The Heroes of Fast Transmigration Beg to Fly

Chapter 198 The Lost Yuan Song (2)

In this way, medical women are considered to be at the lowest level. Since ancient times, officials have protected each other. If they are not recommended, they will not be able to become officials. This is as slim a chance as a maid becoming a young lady. Seeing that Mu Qing seems to be full of hope for medical women, Yao Qing can't help but More words.

Mu Qing continued

"The North Country places great emphasis on medicine. Practicing medicine has a much better future than practicing martial arts and writing. Therefore, for all our efforts, Forsythia always used to bully me. But after you got to know His Highness the Fifth, she didn't dare to touch me. She must have To become a medical officer, let her taste the feeling of being stepped on the soles of her feet."

Yao Qing smiled at her childish nature. It seemed that she had understood this truth a long time ago. Only by climbing the highest can you get what you want.

She took a breath, but it felt like a corner was missing in her heart. There was something she had forgotten.

Waking up from a serious illness, I can no longer sleep peacefully.Facing the bed rail in a daze, Mu Qing took the herbs from the imperial pharmacy and went to decoct the medicine. Staying alone in the empty house, he always felt that there were countless figures running towards him, a red light, like blood permeating the surroundings, an inexplicable fear feel.

Yao Qing took a deep breath, slowly sat on the edge of the bed, and groped for his wound.There is no bronze mirror in the room, so it can only be touched by feeling.The left limb should have been hit hard, and it was bound with gauze. It is a slight fracture, and it may hurt in rainy days.There are many large and small wounds on his body that have healed, and he has been healed, and he has been well nourished in the past few months.There is a scar on the left forehead that hurts when pressed.

Su Yaoqing bared his teeth. This body is not disabled, which is already very good.There are abrasions on the inner thighs, caused by long-term riding.Yao Qing frowned, it seemed that he was interested in riding and shooting.

While she was meditating, she suddenly heard a faint sound. After recovering from her illness, Yao Qing found that her ears were particularly sensitive and could detect even the smallest sounds. She intuitively told her that there was someone on the roof.

"Who?"

Before he could raise his head, there was a loud "bang".The wood on the beam was many years old and could not support the weight due to moisture, so it broke. The man on the beam also fell down. It was obvious that the man on the beam had average skills.

A little boy with two buns and a pale face fell to the ground, looking at Yao Qing with a pitiful expression,
"I fell to my death,"

Immediately tears welled up in my eyes, and I said to myself, "It's not easy for me to sneak in. If I get caught by my old white father, it will be another training."

Yao Qing took a closer look and saw that it was a ten-year-old boy, covered in white clothes with a lot of dust, who was rolling on the ground at this moment, with a chubby face, a swollen mouth, and a cute bun face that looked like he was in pain.Turning around to look at Yao Qing, her curled eyelashes fluttering with curiosity
"Master, I haven't seen you for a long time, but today I finally see you"

Looking at his innocent expression, which seemed to be too pale, Yao Qing's defensive expression actually showed a little smile, and for some reason he felt some pity in his heart.
"If you don't learn well at a young age, you will become a gentleman on the beam."

When Bai Minrong heard Yao Qing's words, he was not annoyed. He immediately got up excitedly, put one hand on his waist, and ran to Yao Qing's bed to sit down. This action seemed particularly funny.

Yao Qing stared at the place where he was thrown. It was so loud that he must have been seriously injured. He wanted to remind him to slow down, but he was too excited and too fast.

"Ouch,~"

With a scream, Bai Minrong bared his teeth, jumped up and threw himself into Yao Qing's arms.

"It hurts so much."

His face looked aggrieved, but he couldn't squeeze out a single tear for a long time.

Yao Qing felt sorry for him spontaneously, but couldn't help laughing

The heroic eyebrows are slightly curved, and the corners of the eyes are slightly curved like crescent moons.

Seeing Yao Qing smiling so happily, Bai Minrong said in a baby voice

"Master, why did Fifth Master hide you and not let me see you? You promised to teach me martial arts."

Yao Qing stopped laughing, paused, and stroked his head with two upside-down buns

"I don't remember when I accepted you as an apprentice"

Bai Minrong curled her lips, knocked Yao Qing's hand away, and said in a serious manner, "You forgot again. You forgot what you said a while ago. My father is indeed a quack doctor."

"Oh~"

Yao Qing had a meaningful expression.Staring at that delicate face, he was dressed in gorgeous brocade clothes and a crown, which was somewhat similar to the history of the Baiyuan who came yesterday, so he could come and go freely, regardless of etiquette, he should be the only grandson of the Baiyuan envoy.

Bai Minrong sat next to Yao Qing regardless of it, approaching happily.

"Fifth Master went to war, so I had the opportunity to sneak in..."

Bai Minrong began to chatter to himself.Yao Qing was at a loss when he heard it.

"He went to war with Third Master and said that he would take me to the battlefield when I grow up. I am already that old now."

Yao Qing looked at Bai Minrong's round face with an expectant look on his face. It was the Fifth Highness again, and he seemed to be involved with him in everything. Seeing that Bai Minrong was so young and confused, it was no wonder that he would not take him to the battlefield.

"Are you going to the battlefield? Are you going to be a target?"

Bai Minrong's white and tender face flushed red,

"I'm so strong, even the third master praised me."

Yao Qing stared at the red bun face and couldn't help but pinch it, "Well, Xiaobai is very white."

That pale face was stained with a tinge of red, and he waved away Yao Qing's hand, "Master, don't make trouble."

He turned to stare at Yao Qing carefully, a little surprised and a little hesitant.

"It's really similar. I didn't notice it some time ago, but now the more I look at it, the more they look like each other."

Seeing that dumbfounded look, Yao Qing couldn't help teasing her, Yao Qing pretended to be interested and said, "What does it look like?"

Bai Minrong looked around and said with a mysterious expression.

"Quietly tell you that in the third master's study room, there is a brocade box on the third shelf on the right side of the bookcase, and there is actually a portrait of General Jinwu there. It turns out that the third master likes General Jinwu, but everyone likes heroes among women."

When it comes to the portrait of Bai Minrong with shining round eyes, he is as excited as himself in the picture, and his liking is self-evident.

Yao Qing smiled. He could see that the child liked the female general very much, but he wanted more people to like him. This is the so-called child's nature. Just wait and see what he will say next.

Bai Minrong's face turned red, and he said with pity on his face.

"General Jin Wu is a famous general of the Chu State. He was born in the family of General Yuan. It would be great if it was not an enemy. She was familiar with the art of war since she was a child. She was able to deploy troops at the age of 13, and won the martial arts at the age of 15. At the age of 16, she led the army to fight. We have pacified many small and remote countries."

Bai Minrong choked up

"Unfortunately, on the day of her wedding the year before last, Emperor Chu, General Jin Wu died in a civil strife in Chu State,"

"It's really a pity, isn't it? Although she is a daughter, she is not inferior to a man at all. I heard that the emperor of Chu State was just a prince with no power at that time, and General Jin Wu supported him to the throne."

Bai Minrong's voice became softer and weaker, obviously very sympathetic.

Yao Qing frowned as to why what he said would cause so many ripples in her heart.Did he just say she was like her?Looking at Bai Minrong who looked lonely, he nodded his nose comfortingly.

"The passing of a hero is a symbol for future generations to learn from, so there is no need to be too sad."

(End of this chapter)