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

Qin Xiuyuan looked at Li Xin in surprise, and said calmly, "Brother Li, don't say these things anymore. Xiuyuan is very satisfied at the moment. The Yue family are all kind-hearted people. As for the baby..."

The doll in Diandian's arms, "When I was young, I imagined I had a younger sister. Now I have a younger sister-in-law, so I can say that my wish has come true. Everyone has different ideas and preferences!"

Li Xin: ...You have a boil on your head! Are younger sister and wife's younger sister the same thing?!

"...Brother Qin, you're old enough to be a father now!" Li Xin approached him, as if to enlighten him, "This is Ji Wenshu's daughter. Hurry and get your fiancée pregnant. Raising your own children is much better than this!..." He glanced around to confirm that no one was around. "A woman has given her body to you and carried your child. She's like a puppet, she'll obey you!"

Qin Xiuyuan: ...

I have to say that Wangshu has a first-class eye for people.

“…They are weak women…Brother Li, why do you have to do this!”

She was just a weak woman who had been away from the earthenware for half a day and felt dizzy and had a high fever after sneezing in the middle of the night.

Hot sweat was coming out of every hair. Ji's mother changed to a cold towel, helped Wangshu up and gave him some water.

His face was pale, his lips were white and dry, half peeling, his eyelids were drooping, his nose was blocked and breathing was difficult, his throat was hoarse as a broken gong, and he coughed from time to time, causing a sore throat and tinnitus, dizziness, and a face full of pain. "Woo!"

She wiped her daughter from head to toe with a towel soaked in hot wine, put on a breathable undershirt for her, and used a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from the bottom of her hair bit by bit.

Wangshu gradually fell into a sound sleep. Mother Ji wiped herself with a hot towel, went out, picked up her second daughter who was giggling with laughter, and took her to the wing bedroom to feed her.

Qin Xiuyuan was the one keeping watch at night. Ji's father was initially extremely unhappy, and Ji's mother gave him a few sharp looks. It was fine for a daughter to avoid her father when she was older, but now with her son-in-law around, how could a father bear to stay by his sick daughter's side all night?

Father Ji was still sullen before going to bed. Mother Ji stroked her head in silence. She pulled him over and said a few words to him, which immediately made Father Ji so angry that he jumped back and forth, "Moral corruption! Moral corruption!"

Ji's mother: "...Why do I remember that you were like that back then?" It was a pity that she was just a naive little girl and was taken advantage of several times by a weak scholar in the guise of an honest man!

After his secrets were exposed by his wife who knew him well, Ji's father was embarrassed and said, "...this...that...what if...Oh!" How can these be the same?

Ji's mother pulled him over and sat on the edge of the bed. "Don't worry, it's just touching and kissing. It's not as serious as you think."

Father Ji: …Shushu is still at a disadvantage! He was so angry that his beard was blown off and he paced back and forth. Finally, after his wife’s not-so-gentle counseling, he thought about his son-in-law’s character and had to endure it!

Wangshu woke up groaning in the middle of the night, and someone leaning on the side of the bed quickly helped her up. People have urgent needs, and she is not the kind of person who is shy. She is very open and frank. Qin Xiuyuan blushed, and came back to feed her a few more sips of brown sugar water, and couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her.

It was steaming hot, and he let her drool all over it when he came over. He let his hands easily slip in, gently kneading and flattening it, and he bravely lifted her clothes, avoiding her sight and looking at her with a blushing face, and he let her do that.

Wangshu just bit the handkerchief and hummed weakly, looking like a delicate child who was unable to resist and let the man take advantage of him. After all, they were in the small study in the wing room, which was very inconvenient. The big red shrimp Qin Xiuyuan also endured it without making any sound, and bent his waist to bury his head in Wangshu's chest to make trouble.

A strange smell filled her nostrils, and Wangshu's nose, which had been at rest, suddenly became unusually sensitive. Someone's face flushed bright red as she quickly stood up, not forgetting to cover her with the quilt, and hurried back to the inner room.

Wangshu pulled off the handkerchief, covered her mouth and nose with one hand and gasped for breath. She pulled the messy clothes underneath with her hand, thinking that her mother was really relieved. She was surprised when she saw her on the first day, and gave her many instructions regardless of her serious illness and discomfort. Now she arranged for the culprit to keep watch.

In the end, it was about not losing one's virginity. Wangshu didn't take it to heart and reached an invisible consensus with Qin Xiuyuan that she would let him do whatever he wanted in private as long as he didn't cross the bottom line.

After this illness, she lay in bed for more than half a month. Ji Laoer was jumping around and finally carried her to Wangshu's bed to watch her cough, giggling as if watching a show. In the end, Ji's mother no longer worried that the little girl would get sick, so she put her on her sister's bed and let her be mischievous, either tilting her head or turning over and looking up at her sister, waiting for Wangshu to cough, and then she would giggle, just like watching a show. Wangshu was so sad that she had no tears.

The eldest son came again and had a closed-door meeting with Qin Xiuyuan. The Liao Kingdom had revived, and the fighting power of that generation had been almost completely wiped out by the generals. More than ten years had passed, and the children had grown up. Now they were dependent on the Dashi Kingdom, colluding with each other and exploiting the loopholes in the northwest.

"...Xuanwu is now supported by the Second Brother and two veteran generals. The Grand General must keep a close eye on Sichuan Province, which has been deploying troops frequently lately... The northwest is peaceful and prosperous, but in reality, it is surrounded by powerful enemies and faces numerous crises. Yongzhou is on alert, and war is imminent..."

Appealing to his emotions and reasoning, Qin Xiuyuan could not refuse and was appointed as the General of the Northwest Army. In the Northwest Army, the General of the Northwest Army was in charge of 2,000 soldiers and 100 cavalry.

After sending the eldest son away, Wangshu was the first to be informed of this matter. The general with concentrated power finally showed generosity. Hehe, he raised his chin towards the pile of flesh fighting outside the house and said, "General Qin Zhonglang can also command the Wangcai family."

The three white, two yellow, and one mixed dog, now almost four months old, were in their active fighting phase and had mastered basic command movements. Qin Xiuyuan brought Wangcai, Dameiren, and two white pine puppies, with Zhang San accompanying them. Tang Bo stayed behind to oversee the martial arts training and puppy training.

Departing soon.

After simmering four pots of braised pork and steaming several large pots of steamed buns, Wangshu left the braised pork and buns to cool, dry, and package them separately. Wangshu exchanged a small bag of loose gold and silver for a few ingots of gold and gave them to Qin Xiuyuan, along with a pair of silver chopsticks he always carried with him.

"Reward, motivate, and test for poison." People die for money and birds die for food. There will always be brave men under great rewards. As a General of the Central Army leading an army of 2,000 people, you should increase your vigilance in other aspects.

Panax notoginseng powder is essential. Wangshu selected a dried bamboo tube, filled it with the powder, sealed it, and added two water bags, one for wine and one for water. Pointing to his forearm, he said, "Let me ask you, if you were cut here and the blood was flowing like water, what would you do?"

"Pour some wine to disinfect it, then use some Panax notoginseng powder to stop the bleeding and bandage it."

While Qin Xiuyuan was answering, he put on iron arm guards and shin guards, skirt armor, breastplate, shoulder pads, chain mail neck guard, belt, and helmet chain mail covering his face, leaving only his eyes and ten fingers exposed.

An aura of cold, hard, and inviolable strength washed over him. He was fully armored in fine iron, awe-inspiring and indestructible. His only visible eyes shone like torches, one hand wielding a shield for defense, the other a long sword for slashing. Encased in forty kilograms of armor, he moved with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, slashing, blocking, kicking, and sweeping, unfazed, effortless and free. He would slay gods if he met one, slay Buddhas if he met one, looking down upon the world.

A general should be like this. Who dares to challenge him?