At the beginning, I saved a little mute

The rest were old, weak, sick and disabled. When they saw the four heads that Que Yunsheng had raised, they were not scared away, but instead they started to mutter something.

They rushed forward wanting revenge.

Fortunately, Que Yunsheng's loud shout was not only heard by the enemy, but also by Chen Xiaoliu and others.

Chen Xiaoliu's eyes sparkled, "Good boy."

After Chen Genshun and Chen Sanjia hacked down a man together, they laughed at Que Yunsheng, "Little brother, you are awesome."

Chen Erding snorted coldly and chopped off a man's head neatly.

A few soldiers who ran a few meters away saw this. The leader, who was obviously the leader, picked up a knife from the ground and shouted, "Charge!"

Everyone rejoined the battlefield.

After a fierce fight, Que Yunsheng's body was covered in blood.

The spear in his hand stood there like a pole.

He also danced with the big knife he picked up with great vigor.

There were half as many lone men as them, and although most of them were old, weak, sick or disabled, they were still extremely ferocious.

The old man and the child all looked like they had killed countless people.

For them, there is no way to survive without being ruthless.

Que Yunsheng had a cold face and indifferently chopped down the three old men who were besieging Chen Xiaoliu.

Chen Xiaoliu wiped the blood off his face and said, "Thanks, brother."

Que Yunsheng nodded and ran to the next person who needed support.

War is cruel, and even such a small battle made them pay a heavy price.

In the end, more than thirty people were captured.

Most of the rest were hacked to death.

Or they would groan in a pool of blood, but the groans would soon be silenced by a stab from the soldiers who were clearing the area.

The captain of the left team was dead, his body trampled several times by the mad horses in the melee, and half of his head was sunken.

Most of the people in the village died, and the rest were mostly children and women hiding in the dark.

The whole village was filled with gloom.

The matter was reported to General Cui Qian.

He frowned, arranged everything, sighed a few times, and prepared to write a memorial to the emperor.

It was a victory after all, and it was a good opportunity to commend Que Yunsheng.

After all, he was recommended by the Third Prince, so I need to send a letter to Xie Chengjing.

This time, General Cui Qian was truly amazed at Que Yunsheng's skills.

According to the report, if it weren't for Que Yunsheng who took the lead and beheaded the enemy leader.

Things won't be won so easily.

I didn't expect that this twelve-year-old boy is so brave and resourceful and is worth training.

General Cui Qian has made up his mind that he might become a general under the Third Prince in the future.

If he had lived...

When Jiang Zao received the second letter from Que Yunsheng, all her peanuts had been picked.

Except for a portion of it that is kept for seeds, the rest becomes primary agricultural products.

The valley was large, and about forty bags were harvested in all.

I fried two bags and sold them to a restaurant for ten taels.

Thirty bags were also fried and sold to Dingzhou in batches, earning two hundred taels.

She didn't plan to sell the remaining eight bags, thinking of leaving them for Que Yunsheng as snacks.

Just then, a letter from Que Yunsheng was delivered.

The letter mentioned that General Cui would send someone to Beijing soon.

Jiang already had a new idea.

She quickly wrote a letter and waited until evening.

What I waited for was not a letter.

But it is the dusty and exhausted clouds rising.

At that time, she was in her room making plans for the future.

There was a little noise in the yard, and she thought it was Mo Shan and others practicing boxing.

Ever since Huai Feng and Huai Jian came, the two brothers Mo Shan and Mo Bai have been learning martial arts from them, saying that they can protect Jiang Zao in the future.

Jiang Zao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

They are only a few years old and they need to protect themselves.

Little Mo Bai and Mo Shan are actually eleven years old, but years of malnutrition make them look only seven or eight years old at first.

After this period of recuperation, my nutrition has improved, and I look more energetic. Even my height has increased a little.

There was a knock at the door.

Jiang Zao didn't even raise his head, "Come in, the door is not locked."

She thought it was spring rain.

The man walked quietly up to her.

She lowered her head, and suddenly a pair of different shoes caught her eye.

Jiang Zao raised his head and saw a boy.

Sword-like eyebrows, star-like eyes, and sharp edges.

There is a fierce smell on his body.

If not the rising clouds, who else could it be?

"Why are you back?" Jiang Zao stood up in surprise.

Almost knocked over the table.

Only then did she realize that Que Yunsheng had grown taller without her noticing, and she needed to look up to see him.

"Be careful." Que Yunsheng reached out to hold the table, his voice hoarse.

God knows, he walked into the room and saw that familiar figure sitting behind the desk.

She has a slim figure and her hair is tied into a popular bun for girls, with the hair on both sides hanging loosely beside her ears.

That was the figure that haunted his dreams.

He walked carefully, afraid of disturbing this dream-like scene.

Ginger morning is beautiful.

He always knew.

When the familiar voice came out, Jiang Zao couldn't help but feel a sour nose.

Counting it up, it has been exactly two months since Que Yunsheng left.

They only passed the letter once.

It’s not that Jiang Zao didn’t miss him.

But every time she forced herself not to think about it.

He was just a child. How could she harm him?

She also explained that her inner longing for Que Yunsheng was because the first person she met when she came to this world was Que Yunsheng, so she missed him.

It's just a psychological plot.

The two stood quietly and looked at each other, with thousands of storms in their eyes, which finally turned into a sigh.

Que Yunsheng asked, "Are you okay?"

He wanted to ask if you missed me, but in the end, all he said was: Are you okay?

"Very good, how about you?" Jiang Zao didn't know where to start.

Finally, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Jiang Zao poured a cup of tea, "You must have had a hard journey home. Sit down and have a cup of tea to quench your thirst."

The word "home" brought a hint of tenderness to Que Yunsheng's expression, and he nodded.

He wiped his hands on his clothes and sat down awkwardly.

Jiang Zao's room is very clean.

And he was covered in dust.

If I had known, I would have washed up before coming to see her.

It's just because I missed Jiang Zao so much that I came here in a hurry.

Que Yunsheng was secretly annoyed for a moment, and then he heard Jiang Zao say, "You're back just in time. I have a new toy here that I want to give to the Third Prince."

Que Yunsheng's attention was diverted and his gaze fell in front of Jiang Zao.

There lay a plate of fried peanuts.

This keeps well, smells good, and tastes good.

It's great as a snack.

Jiang Zao has been in good health during this period. His fingers are no longer rough but have become white and tender.

The white little hand peeled a peanut, and Que Yunsheng's heart beat faster as he ate the peanut.

"Try it first and see if it suits you."

"Suitable."

Que Yunsheng put away his thoughts and thought for a while, "I know that General Cui Qian is going to the capital to send New Year gifts. We can take a ride with him."

It is less than three months away from the Chinese New Year.

We took the carriage and all the stuff and arrived in the capital at just the right time.