Sure enough, after hearing this, Mao Ruoling's face became a little paler, and then nodded: "Then I'll go and see if that sister needs help first." ”

Seeing Mao Ruoling leave the camp, Yang Youcai smiled bitterly: "Your Highness, is your head blocked, how can you say this kind of thing in front of her?" ”

Cheng Xiaolian laughed: "Who is she?" Why can't you say it to his face? ”

Yang Youcai was stunned for a moment: "Didn't His Highness mean that?" ”

"Emperor Taizu left a will, and his relatives were not allowed to enter the court as officials. Besides, Miss Mao may not mean that, but the people in his family have an obvious meaning, and I don't want to be really valued as a stallion. ”

"This, in fact, it's not so serious, anyway, His Royal Highness will give her the name of a concubine when the time comes. In this way, why not win over the Mao family? ”

Cheng Xiaolian's face was gloomy: "Didn't I say it, don't treat me as a stallion, I've sacrificed everything for the Ming Dynasty, I can't even sacrifice the hue, right?" ”

"It's still the same sentence, Your Highness doesn't just marry one, why do you care so much, just go back and marry the one you like. It doesn't matter either. ”

Cheng Xiaolian knew that he couldn't convince him of anything, so he could only deal with it: "Anyway, it's my first time marrying, so I have to be cautious." "What I thought in my heart was that I had to drag it first, or else I would really be squeezed dry by them as a stallion.

Besides, Mao Ruoling, when she got out of the camp tent, she only felt that there was a stone in her heart, so she inquired about the news and walked towards a camp tent in the corner.

Everyone heard about the relationship between this woman and Her Highness, and now Her Highness has the meaning of the Lord in their eyes, so no one dares to be rude, and no one even dares to make a loud noise around this camp.

Mao Ruoling walked closer and saw the awe in the eyes of the surrounding soldiers for this camp, and there was always a sour feeling in her heart, and when she arrived at the door of the camp, she whispered, "Is my sister in the house?" ”

A voice sounded delicately: "Who is it?" ”

Just with these two words, Mao Ruoling has a feeling of inferiority, how can this woman's voice be so good?

A woman walked out of the tent: "Are you?" ”

Mao Ruoling sighed: "I passed by here, come and see, does my sister need any help?" ”

"No, thank you for helping our father and daughter, we are grateful. When my father's injuries are better, we will leave, and we will not trouble you. ”

Mao Ruoling looked up, she boasted that she was naturally beautiful, and she actually had a feeling of self-shame in front of others, and sighed faintly in her heart, but said, "Where is the girl?" Is it an old acquaintance with His Highness? ”

"The little sister's surname is Wen, a native of Sichuan and Shu, Your Royal Highness, I'm afraid that I have forgotten the little sister a long time ago." On the way to the camp, she had heard others call Cheng Xiaolian His Royal Highness, thinking that it was just their unique name, and she didn't think about anything else.

Mao Ruoling sighed: "If he forgets you, how can he sneak into the city alone to save you, the girl's experience is really enviable." ”

At this time, an old man in the house coughed: "Who is outside, why don't you come in and talk?" ”

Wen girl coughed: "It's a sister, we are chatting." ”

Mao Ruoling smiled bitterly: "So I won't bother Miss Wen, I'll go back first, my camp is in the northwest corner, if you look for me there, just report my name, I'm willing to help you if anything." There are still some medicinal materials left at home, all of which are produced in Liaodong, and I will send some to help my uncle treat his illness in a while. ”

"How dare you bother my sister, my father was just shot in the arm by an arrow when he was out of the city, and now the arrow has been taken out, and it will be good to raise it for a few days, as for the medicinal materials, it is really useless."

Mao Ruoling was a little absent-minded, said a few words and left here, Miss Wen walked into the house, his father was lying on the wooden bed, because of Cheng Xiaolian, their wooden bed was also luxurious in the camp, and there were several layers of cotton mattresses on it.

Wen The old man laughed: "Who is here?" ”

"It's an unknown sister, I don't know why it's a little weird, a little absent-minded."

"Silly girl, I can see that the young master who saved us is not low, and now the other women in the camp see that the young master has brought you over, can they not be in a hurry?"

"Dad, why are you making fun of your daughter?"

"Hey, girl, listen to Dad's words, this place is not something we can stay, and this high branch is not something we can climb, and when Dad's arm can move a little in the past two days, let's leave here."

Miss Wen glanced at his father: "Dad, I understand what you said, I don't like that man either, he still has a female dependents in the military camp, he is not a good person at first glance, let's stay away from him." ”

Hearing the old man's wry smile, he thought in his heart, girl, if you don't think about others, why do you react so much to people entering the barracks with female dependents, these years people who enter the barracks without female dependents are written in books, who leads the troops to fight without female dependents.

But he still said: "Girl, when we return to our hometown, Dad will find you a reader, although Dad doesn't read much, but once you enter the Hou Gate, you still hear the sentence "The sea is like the sea", and now it looks very majestic, but it will all suffer in the future." ”

"Dad, why do you keep talking about this topic? The daughter doesn't want to get married. ”

"Hehe, when a girl grows up, she always has to get married, and she can't raise an old girl at home, but she can't get married."

Without the obstacle of Baodou City, Cheng Xiaolian had already asked Yang Youcai to let out all the spies under his command to inquire about the news under Meng Mi City, but the news he got made him gasp.

Yuan Zonghao actually started a frontal attack with 4,000 men, and the two sides fought for seven days, and it is said that the corpses have been piled up.

Yang Youcai sighed while muttering the news: "Oh, General Yuan has ruined our family this time. ”

Cheng Xiaolian smiled bitterly: "It's better to think about it in a good place, maybe the two sides will hurt each other." ”

"It's that there are mutual injuries, the elite of the royal capital is 12,000, we only have less than 4,000, people are injured 4,000 and 8,000, we have injured 4,000 and no one is gone!"

However, the situation is not as bad as Yang Youcai thought, the two sides did damage each other, but more than half of Yuan Zonghao's subordinates are Li Dingguo's elite descendants, these people and Wu Sangui don't know how many times they have fought, let alone encountered these so-called elites in Myanmar, but they are a little older after all, and they are not as young as when they were young, otherwise I am afraid that the victory would have been decided long ago.

But even so, the Burmese general Bo Lan's men have suffered more than 3,000 casualties, and Yuan Zonghao's men have more than 2,000 left.

(End of chapter)