The general's wife is too naughty, she starts to flirt with him

Not long after Song Qingci left, Tong Yue took his last breath.

Mrs. Tong held her son's body and cried bitterly.

Mr. Tong was so annoyed that he wanted to deal with her, but he was afraid of being infected by the disease.

I just endured it.

He also cursed inwardly for his bad luck.

No one else paid much attention. Burning a corpse is not only a dangerous job, but also a strenuous one.

There is no extra time or energy to care about others.

At most, I can show more understanding for Mrs. Tong's pain of losing her son and not urge her to work today.

It was not until the evening shift change that Mr. Tong discovered that Mrs. Tong had passed away with her son in her arms.

"You two, quickly carry them over and burn them together. Don't leave them until tomorrow." Master Tong ordered the servants of the Tong family to carry the people, and he left quickly.

Get some sleep and rest. You have to get up early tomorrow morning, so you can't be delayed.

As soon as Song Qingci left the city, he met Shan Li.

"How did you come?"

It was obvious to the naked eye that Song Qingci's face was filled with joy.

She had just received his letter the day before yesterday and thought she would go to him first, but she didn't expect that he would come to her first.

Shan Li took two quick steps and hugged the person tightly in his arms.

He whispered in her ear, "Aci, I miss you."

Really, not only my mind misses it, my body misses it too. It hurts so much.

So, as soon as I finished the handover, I rushed to see her without stopping.

"Yeah, I miss you too." Song Qingci told him truthfully that he missed him too.

Especially when sleeping at night.

With him around, I feel like I'm hugging a stove, very comfortable.

Especially in this damp weather.

The two men hugged each other, feeling each other's breath, and their subordinates saw this scene.

I suddenly became busy.

Some were busy looking down at their shoes, some were busy turning around to count heads, and some were busy looking at the mud on the ground...

After a long while, Song Qingci took the initiative to withdraw from Shan Li's arms.

"Okay, let's get on with our journey. This isn't the place to talk."

"it is good."

He never refused her request.

They each mounted their horses and headed north.

The two horses walked side by side, and so did the riders on them.

The mud on the ground was quite thick, so the horses could not run and walked very slowly, which also allowed them to talk while walking.

In fact, each other's dynamics are almost fully explained in the correspondence every other day.

Now it’s just a matter of filling in the gaps.

"I asked Qin Wanjun to stay. Although the water has receded now, there are still many things to deal with later. Lord Xiong also left behind more than half of the Golden Eagle Guards to assist. The rest of the people returned to Beijing with those people a day earlier than us." Shan Li reported the arrangements made yesterday.

"Very good." Song Qingci nodded. "Qin Wanjun is a capable person. Not only does she understand water conservancy, but after this experience, she's also become quite capable of handling government affairs."

From the correspondence, we know that Qin Wanjun has made a great contribution this time. When facing those who made things difficult for her, she directly used thundering means to kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

Although some people are still not convinced, the result is good after all.

"After returning to Beijing and everything being settled, I'll send her daughter back so that mother and daughter can be together. That would be the best thing for her."

"I have the same plan." Shan Li was very happy that they always thought of the same thing.

"I have a few people staying here too, and they are all needed. They are locals, and it is more convenient for them to do things than outsiders." Song Qingci was referring to Feng Tan, who seemed to have his own positioning system, and the few people he rescued.

They're pretty handy these days.

She left, but she also had to make arrangements for the people.

"Everything depends on Madam."

Shan Li's eyes were filled with doting. To him, these were all trivial matters. As long as Ah Ci was happy, he would do anything.