Men, listen, grab the top of the mountain and stand in the center position

"My husband is a General of the Central Army, my father is a private school teacher, and my mother is an embroidery lady. Last year, I planted 12,000 kilograms of grain for Yaocheng. Our family is diligent and honest. How can we be considered a poor family in Yaocheng?"

Wangshu took two steady steps forward, leaving Ji Shou behind. He spoke indifferently and coldly, "We are both generals and common people. We are all flesh and blood. Please do not use force to hurt others."

The two warriors acted as if they hadn't heard anything and didn't hesitate for a moment before shouting, "Stop talking nonsense and kneel down!"

The roar was piercing, and Wangshu suddenly covered his ears. The warrior was furious, his beard was shaking, and his big hands were waving like a palm-leaf fan. In a hurry, Wangshu widened his eyes in disbelief, and stupidly did not dodge, but subconsciously closed his eyes.

He was about to be hit head-on by the palm strike. At the critical moment, Ji Shou pushed Wangshu away and took the palm strike on his face. However, his small body could not withstand the force and he fell to the ground with the force of the palm strike. His head and ears were buzzing. He covered the side of his face that was hit with his hand. He was unable to recover for a long time and blood slowly flowed from his mouth.

Seeing blood all of a sudden, Wangshu was so frightened that he stood still.

"Forget it!" A faint command came from behind.

The two warriors laughed at him on the spot, and without paying any attention to Wangshu and his servant, they went straight back to the big tree.

Wangshu helped Ji Shou up and told him to rinse his mouth in the stream, his teeth chattering. "... Spit out the blood, ugh... Drink it and spit it out. Cold water will stop the bleeding!"

Ji Shou covered half of his face and spat out two teeth. He cried out in pain as his teeth were knocked out by a palm strike, but he didn't dare to shout. He spit out blood in the clear river water, and tears flowed down his face, drifting away with the water.

Wangshu couldn't hold back his tears. He took out his handkerchief and poured out the Sanqi powder he had brought with him. "Hold on, bite this."

The master and servant waded through the water, their trouser legs soaked, their eyes filled with tears, one's face bruised and swollen, the other panicked and in a state of disarray.

It has contributed the latest drama and topics of conversation to the already bustling back mountain of Famen Temple.

When they returned to the city that day, the master and servant walked back to the city in a dishevel. There were countless onlookers along the way. If anyone was curious, Ji Shou, whose half face was swollen, would tell them what had happened with tears and blood.

"...I just laid out a mat for the young lady to eat some bread and drink some water, and I was scolded like this. I kneel down and admit my mistake!... Look at my knees. I was kicked from behind and flew away... Look at my face. Just from that slap, look at these two teeth that were knocked out!!..."

"...You're asking me which family?...I don't know, how could I know? I admitted my mistake, but I have no idea where I went wrong! I'm lucky to have saved my life today!...Alas, my son-in-law is still fighting on the battlefield of Xuanwu, and we are all good citizens! My master has been a clerk for ten years!...My daughter also made great contributions to the grain farming last year!!..."

As he spoke, he burst into tears, as if he had suffered a great injustice and had no way to redress it, and he cried loudly. Wangshu was also dazed, as if he was terrified. Someone in the crowd helped him report the case to the authorities.

"Yes, pitiful! We saw it from the other side. Tsk tsk, where did this warrior come from? He beat the guy like this with just one kick and one palm!"

"...They said the land was occupied and everyone could run horses in the back hills, but they didn't say whose backyard it was!"

"They've been going horse racing every other day for the past two months, so how could they have run into this today? The fiancée of General Qin!"

"It's definitely Lady Qin. Last time, General Qin Zhonglang attended Captain Li's wedding with her! Last year, she planted over 10,000 kilograms of grain outside the city, and the general harvested it himself!"

"In Yaocheng, being a soldier is an honor, and the families of soldiers are treated preferentially! Don't be afraid, young lady, we will accompany you two to report to the authorities right away!"

There was a crowd of people watching the fun, talking a lot, and a large group of people went to the government office to join in the fun.

Ji's father, who was in a private school, and Ji's mother, who had learned the news and arranged for Ji's second son at home, ran into each other in front of the government office. Ji's father helped his daughter squeeze through the crowd of onlookers and saw that his daughter was so scared that her face turned pale, her eyes were stunned, and the hem of her horse-faced skirt was wet and stuck to her legs. Ji's mother pushed Ji's father away and hugged Wangshu, tears falling from her eyes, "Oh my God!"

Ji's father quickly took off his coat and put it on Shushu. The three of them hugged each other and burst into tears in an instant.

Qin Wen, who had rushed from home after receiving the news of the garrison, said: "...My head is spinning! Oh my god, these people might make the sky burst with tears!"

A group of people expressing their opinions:

"My Lord, they are all good people. We cannot let them be bullied like this!"

"Master, they're in such a plight! They lost two teeth in one slap! This is the fiancée of the General of the Central Army who fought so hard on the battlefield!"

"Master, the person who beat me must be found and severely punished!"

After driving the people out of the court, the eldest son gave a signal, and the guards and other yamen runners retreated tactfully.

Except for the three members of the Ji family and the eldest son, no one knew how the problem was finally resolved. Wangshu, who had soaked in the cold snow water, unsurprisingly had to live a hard life seeking medical treatment.

"Not yet?"

Juxian Hall. The general, who had just received the victory report from the front, laughed heartily for a moment. He just asked about the daughter of the Ji family and was poured a bucket of cold water by his eldest son.

"General, the daughter of the Ji family can be bedridden for a month just by catching a cold. My son asked my wife to visit her today, and she is indeed ill. Madam Ji said she was disturbed by nightmares at night, where a giant hand fell from the sky, and she often feels pain on the side of her face."

Qin Wen sent his wife to visit the patient four times this month. As battle reports from the front came one after another, he visited the patient one after another from the rear.

Qin Xiuyuan had achieved another feat. He led a hundred cavalrymen on a thousand-mile raid, burning the Liao rear and cutting off their food supplies. Apart from the death of ten horses, he retired without sacrificing a single soldier.

They fought together on the east and west sides, and then faced off against the opponent's freak general. The two fought back and forth for two sticks of incense, and finally Qin Xiuyuan won by stabbing the general. This was the first time in more than half a year of fighting with this natural giant that the opponent was injured and retreated!

With their morale greatly boosted, they led the pursuit for 500 miles, killing seven or eight out of ten of the enemy. Their swords were soaked in blood, and the echoes resounded through the snow-capped mountains.

Such a devastating defeat frightened the Dashi State, which was responsible for the attack on the west, and they abandoned their weapons and weapons, allowing the second brother to achieve a great victory.

Qin Xiuyuan's contribution this time is obvious to all, but Yaocheng happened to have this mess again.

"Are you pretending to be sick?" The general was surprised. He had been soaking in melted snow for a month, and he still hadn't recovered?!

"General, my son sent a Zen master from the palace to take your pulse. The diagnosis is: a light and floating pulse, weak heart and lungs, and deep accumulation of cold. This is likely to indicate infertility and premature death."

A Zen master who practices both Buddhism and medicine, he has always been the physician responsible for the well-being of the masters of the mansion and is well-known in the northwest.

Qin Wen did not hide anything, as if he had heard it for the first time. The general thought about the girl who was a little spoiled and adventurous, and there was a hint of reluctance on his face.

"That's a pity." This pulse is really too cruel for a girl.

As the father of a two-year-old daughter who has just learned to walk, Qin Wen has hinted at Ji's parents. Behind this unbridled indulgence, there is probably a subtle self-deception.