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

Wangshu didn't know that the house was in a mess before he woke up. After the maid finished her brief but to the point report, she didn't feel like putting on makeup. "No more, let's go."

"Hey, ma'am, the young lady is going out, you have to dress up nicely to make her feel at ease."

It was Xiaoqing who persuaded her to go back to the dressing room with just one word.

The daughter was going on a long journey. Apart from clothes, shoes, socks, bedding, a small bow and dagger, the rest of the logistics of the team and her father's bag were all included. Wangshu looked at the list and packed the bag, "My dear, these clothes are old and torn, give them to the beggars on the way back. You must not be lazy to use oil to wipe your body, face and hands every day, and you must wear the veil and gloves to cover your face."

Mingxi followed her mother closely, checking her bag and counting words with her fingers. She nodded at each sentence. She was dressed in a neat trouser suit with a light robe over it, her sleeves and ankles tied, her long hair tied up high, and waterproof leather boots on her feet. She looked neat and comfortable, her nails trimmed into short, round shapes.

"Take your water bag and dagger with you." Wangshu half-knelt and marked out the list on his clothes. He looked at the pile of books and the complete set of pens, ink, paper and inkstone. He had the simple mind of taking all the books home to review on the weekend. "Dear, just follow Daddy to read the volumes and follow Uncle Ji to read the account books. Just read more, ask more questions and think more. On the way, help Mom see more of the natural scenery and the people. Sleep well at night and write down your thoughts and experiences. Don't bring these. You can buy books in the city and travel light."

Mingxi snuggled up to Xiangxiang's mother and promised softly, "Besides the books Mother mentioned, Mingxi can also finish reading these books. Some of them are rare copies."

"Mother knows." Wangshu held his daughter close to him with one hand, touched her tightly tied ponytail, and reached out to loosen it. "There's a way to loosen it. Just like hair, if you keep it tight, it won't mess up, but it's a pity that my scalp will hurt and my hair will fall out. Mingxi, you've read a lot. This trip is a chance to put your knowledge into practice. In between painting, I happened to see the reflection of the setting sun in the water, and you came to mind. What does it mean when a ray of setting sun spreads across the water, half the river is rustling, and half the river is red?"

Mingxi fixed her ponytail again, "Mom, I understand." As her little face rubbed against the other, her eyes became red and moist, "Mingxi is starting to miss mom now."

Xiaolu beside her wiped her eyes and said, "Ms. Mingxi, we have cried several times since we knew you were going out."

Mingxi explained the important matters one by one to the accompanying doctor, guard leader and female personal soldier. He followed them closely, serving them tea and water, massaging their backs and legs from time to time, and was very considerate.

"The young lady is such a lovely person."

After finishing the discussion with the Lord about the guards in the mansion, Tang Bo looked at the mother and daughter in Yiranting from afar, "My daughter is a sweet little cotton-padded jacket."

Qin Xiuyuan smiled. As a father, he couldn't find fault with Mingxi. Sometimes, he wished his daughter wasn't so diligent and caring, that she could live a more relaxed life. But his daughter insisted, "Doing these things is as natural as eating and sleeping. It's not aggrieved."

As her name suggests, she is a ray of light to everyone around her.

Mother and daughter came together, one bright and confident, the other lively and agile. Tang Bo bowed and said, "Greetings, Madam, and greetings, Miss."

"Grandpa Tang!" Mingxi lifted him up gracefully. "When I come back, I'll bring gifts for you, Aunt Chunyang, Sister Tangyuan, and the baby!"

After saying that, she took the initiative to pick up her drowsy brother from her father's arms and said, "Xiao San, I'll take care of you too."

This made Tang Bo very happy, "Then we are all waiting for it!"

"Everyone is waiting! Everyone is waiting!" Mingxi responded with a fist.

The female general accompanying the team was Qin Er, who had been on a long-term mission and had returned to the city. Wang Shu asked someone to invite her to the teahouse, but Qin Xiuyuan insisted on following. She raised her finger to push him away, "Go ahead!"

"I'm done." He got up early and had already finished all his work. "Why, I can't listen to it."

It’s true, Wangshu nodded.

"I want to hear everything about my daughter!" The rebellious man was the first to step into the tea room.

A quarter of an hour later, the face turned pale, then pale and then red.

Nothing else, in addition to the daily matters, Wangshu also asked Qin Er to help pay attention to his daughter's physical changes. Mingxi is less than thirteen years old, but if she starts to develop the second sign of menstruation early, the people around her should be prepared in advance and comfort the panicked girl.

"...She rarely goes out. If she encounters men with bad intentions, you should be careful and analyze the situation for her afterwards. Let her distinguish between the good and the bad, and guide her to think."

Qin Er bowed in response.

Even though her boss's face was red and black beside her, she remained focused and said, "I understand!"

"I entrust her journey to you, General Qin Er."

"I will protect you with my life!"

Wangshu was very satisfied. After the others left, he supported himself with the big hand that was extended to him and stood up. "Where's your son?"

"Wu Shi." Qin Xiuyuan asked someone to call his son over.

It cannot be said that Xie Xin’s advice was ineffective. I don’t know what will happen in the future, but it didn’t work now, and people are still banging sandbags.

He was covered in sweat, leaning his head back, and said nothing.

"Before I married your father, I went out every day to earn money. After I got married, before you and Mingxi were born, I went out more often. After you were born, I had to stay at home to manage the household and take care of you, so I hardly went out anymore."

Wangshu sighed, took out a handkerchief, and walked over to wipe the man's face. "Your father originally wanted you to go because it was your turn, and because you're his son, he has a lot to teach you in the future, and he wanted to bring you along to experience life. It was mother who changed her mind because your sister Mingxi is the same age as you. She'll soon grow up to be a big girl, and she'll have a few days of discomfort every month like I do. In a few years, she'll be a wife and a mother, taking care of the whole family, and the opportunities to go out will be very few..."

This is the sorrow of women: childbearing is her eternal burden. Once she enters into a relationship with a man, she will be implicated.

"As for you, the older you get, the more you can go out, do business, travel, fight on the battlefield, and you can even leave that door and never come back. You are born with more opportunities to have a wider world than she did."

"do you understand?"

Qin Yunxiao's entire body was burning with heat. He quickly stopped his intense workout and was covered in sweat. His mother's words passed through his ears, seemingly unheard, then heard again. He seemed to have figured something out, "Just like mother and father."

One can barely leave the house.

One rarely gets to go home.

So she asked her younger sister, who might not be able to go out in the future, to go out now, and asked herself, who would always go out but rarely be at home in the future, to stay at home now.

"Yes. There are other things, we'll talk about them later. Now Daddy and sister are going on a long journey, and we won't see each other again until next year. Do you want to see them off?"

Qin Yunxiao wiped the sweat off his face with his elbow, leaving streaks of sweat on his sleeves. Qin Xiuyuan turned his head away, his son looked so slovenly that he was embarrassed to see him.

"Son, go back and wash up first. I'll take you there."

This is her good eldest son, "good son!"

After everyone ran away, Wangshu leaned on the couch, "Heavenly Bodhisattva!"

Having a child is really asking for trouble!