Chapter 282 The brain is not sick

Author: meow yuanmiao

Chapter 282 The brain is not sick

While the two were talking, Hongzhuang, who was guarding the outer room, heard the commotion, stepped out and picked up Amler who had just rested next door, then turned to the small kitchen and picked up the porridge that had been warming on the stove.

When Amler hurriedly put on his clothes, pulled on his shoes and stepped into the threshold, Yan Qing had just finished a small bowl of porridge.

It is impossible to have a full stomach, and it is not even possible to be at the bottom.

But when she woke up from a long sleep, no one dared to let her eat more, for fear of adding another burden to her already fragile internal organs and causing something bad to happen.

It wasn't until Amler looked at Yan Qing's condition and ordered two more bowls of rice porridge that Yan Qing felt that his hunger had subsided a bit.

After changing the dressing, taking the medicine, and after several twists and turns, all the rice porridge that had been eaten before was digested, and the stomach was filled with empty stomachs, so Hongzhuang gave Yan Qing a second meal.

This time it is no longer rice porridge with clear soup and water, but some light side dishes and minced meat, but the amount is still very small.

Back when we were guarding the border in Western Xinjiang, these things were not enough for Yan Qing and his wife.

But now, even though she thinks she can eat, there are still people who stop her.

If you haven't eaten for many days and suddenly overeat, you will die.

Yan Qing might have been able not to take this matter seriously in the past, but now he neither dares nor can.

Most of what she wanted to do has been completed, and if the rest can go smoothly, she will have no regrets.

After dinner, Yan Qing leaned on the soft couch and stared at the closed window, looking out of the house through the thick window paper.

Hongzhuang, who was standing aside, followed her line of sight and stared at the window for a while before remembering that Qin Zhen's yard was in that direction.

"Madam has never been here. She only asked Chu Lan to bring someone over to take care of her."

Hongzhuang knew that she was worried that Qin Zhen would be worried and sad after seeing her injury, "Chu Lan went to reply just now. But at this time, the lady has probably rested and should be here tomorrow."

"Um."

Yan Qing responded, but still looked out the window.

Yan Qing's reaction was so bland that Hong Zhuang was a little surprised.

I was obviously worried about this before I came back, but now that I'm back, I don't seem to be worried about it anymore?

The madam's reaction was also very unusual. She had people go to the city gate to stop people early in the morning, but she only sent her maid Chu Lan to take care of her. She never came to see him.

It has been some time since Chu Lan left. Even if Madam had rested, she should have returned by this time when the news came out, but she was still nowhere to be seen.

What's more, although Madam didn't come in person, if she didn't care about the general's situation, she wouldn't have asked someone to stop him at the city gate. Since she cared, there's a good chance she's still awake at the moment.

Hongzhuang stood aside with her sword in hand, wondering what the situation was between the two mother and daughter.

Just treat it as a quarrel, it seems like you shouldn't be at this stall.

Hongzhuang was confused and was about to put the matter behind her, when she heard Yan Qing suddenly ask, "Where did Guo Jia stay?"

"Madam arranged for the person to stay at the General's Mansion. Miss Guo didn't worry about you, so she took advantage of the situation and stayed there."

Hongzhuang replied, "It just so happens that manpower is tight recently, so it's just right for you all to be at the General's Mansion."

Yan Qing nodded and muttered to himself, "It's December."

Hongzhuang didn't know the meaning of Yan Qing's sudden words. She could only guess that she was worried about the situation in Jingcheng and the defense deployment in the north, so she deliberately changed the topic, "The Chinese New Year will be here in a blink of an eye. It's a rare bustle of the year."

It would be really strange and a pity if you still have to lie in bed to live your life!"

Listening to Hong Zhuang's blunt joke, Yan Qing curled his lips, as if he was joking along with her words, "Yeah! It's a rare lively day in the year, and it's really depressing to be trapped in the house."

"Now that you know it, you should rest early."

Hongzhuang pretended not to hear what she said, and tried to persuade her, "You just woke up, don't sit by the window for a long time."

"I've been lying there for many days, and my bones are all rusty."

Yan Qing complained with a bitter smile, and then smiled at her and said, "Let me sit for a while, and you can go and have a rest and call Hong Ying up."

Hongzhuang pursed her lips and stared at her with furrowed eyebrows, not moving her feet or saying anything.

Looking at Hongzhuang in silence for a moment, the smile on Yan Qing's lips faded, and the slightly curved eyebrows expanded into sharp angles. Although he was still sick, he was no longer a gentle and gentle friend, but had become the person who said he was right.

's general.

Hongzhuang lowered her eyes and went out to call Hongying, but she didn't leave either. She just found a chair outside to sit on.

Chu Lan, who had just come back from Qin Zhen's yard, entered the house and saw Hong Zhuang sitting in front of the screen with a stern look like a doorkeeper. She was immediately startled. She thought something was wrong with Yan Qing and stepped on the lotus steps in a hurry.

He rushed over.

But when she heard voices inside again, Chu Lan stopped in front of Hongzhuang, listened to two words briefly, then fell back to the door, dismissed everyone who came behind her, and then sat down at the door by herself, following Hongzhuang.

He also became a doorkeeper.

In the room, Yan Qing first asked about the recent situation in Jingcheng, pondered for a moment, and then said: "It is the Chinese New Year, and it is not appropriate to trap them anymore. After all, most of them are common people at the border who have not looked up and looked down. Let General Qi Wei each send a message.

Two taels of silver as compensation, let them go buy new year's goods for the New Year."

"Just don't care?"

Hong Ying once thought that his master's brain was burned out, "There are detailed works of the snow field in it."

"We have been imprisoned for more than a month and there are no clues. It is futile to imprison him any longer. We have not yet established a firm foothold in northern Xinjiang. It has aroused the dissatisfaction of the people and is not good for us."

Regarding Hong Ying's doubts, Yan Qing patiently explained a few words, "Besides, after being detained for so long, people who have something on their minds should be anxious. Maybe there will be some surprises when they are released.

reward."

"Ask General Qi Wei to tell people before releasing people that there will be heavy snow this year and it will be difficult to rescue people if something goes wrong outside the pass. Let everyone stay inside the pass to celebrate the New Year. The government who has somewhere to go will subsidize the New Year's money, and the government who has no place to go will provide accommodation. etc.

In May, the snow melts, clearing away the wild animals, and then letting people go home."

As Yan Qing was talking, he suddenly remembered something and added, "Only entry is allowed at the pass, no exit is allowed. Let people keep an eye on those who are leaving. There is no need to alert others, just watch who they come in contact with and what they say."

"Not cutting people off?"

"Need not."

"Let them pass on the news?"

"Leave it to them."

After listening, Hongying stared at Yan Qing for a long time, wanting to ask a question but not daring to ask.

"There's nothing wrong with my brain."

As if she knew what he wanted to say, Yan Qing glanced at him and said as if complaining, "As a secret guard, you really talk too much."

Having seen through his thoughts, Hong Ying smiled sarcastically, "I was originally responsible for intelligence, and I'm used to talking to people. This has changed from dark to clear. Now I can only be regarded as a guard."

"So Yan Qi's matter hasn't been settled yet?"

Yan Qing's cold question made Hong Ying's smile freeze on his face.
Chapter completed!