General's Gown

Talismans are flying.

Yan Changqing: ...

Helian Rongchuan: ...

Yan Changqing was so thin-skinned, he was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do, his face turned red and then pale, he pursed his lips tightly, and immediately turned his head and left.There is even a yellow talisman in her hair.

Helian Rongchuan pointed at the stunned Wei Jin and Xiang Yu, and said angrily, "No guessing, explain next time." He hurriedly followed behind Yan Changqing: "Hey, hey, listen to my explanation!"

After chasing until there was no one around, Yan Changqing suddenly stopped.

"Okay, now I'll give you a chance to explain."

His tone was cold, and his eyes were full of warning.

Helian Rongchuan just liked Yan Changqing's eyes.The more Yan Changqing stared at him fiercely, the more charming he felt, and his heart fluttered.He took off the yellow paper talisman on Yan Changqing's hair, raised the corner of his mouth, and said in an aggrieved tone, "I said it was a dream. You don't know, every time I think of you, I feel itchy and want to and you--"

Yan Changqing's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he quickly stopped him: "I didn't mean that!"

Angrily said: "Tell me honestly, when did your subordinates hook up with my garrison?!"

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In the camp here, the little imperial doctor Wei Jin pulled out the black donkey's hoof from Xiang Yu's mouth with a "boo".Xiang Yu rubbed his numb cheeks, and said, "Look, I told you that you can't be let in. Now that the general has found out, I have to lead the baton tomorrow."

The little imperial physician just recovered from the series of shocks that "Helian Rongchuan's big baby is the silver-faced Yan Luo, and the silver-faced Yan Luo is the beauty who just caught a glimpse of it", he looked at the extremely festive red coffin , the curiosity suddenly arose.

So what were the two of them doing in the coffin just now?Helian Rongchuan treasured this coffin all the way, and no one would touch it.Who travels thousands of miles and still carries an unlucky coffin?There must be a mystery here.

Wei Jin walked to the lipstick-painted coffin and looked inside curiously.At this glance, I saw the picture of the erotic palace, and I was immediately surprised.

It seems that His Second Highness is not only very thick-skinned, but also very courageous.No wonder the silver-faced Yan Luo was so angry just now, he almost drew his sword and stabbed someone.

Gee.

But having said that, the painter of the Second Highness is really good, the pose is bold, expressive and energetic.

Did they already...

Were they just now...

Tut tut...

Xiang Yu saw that Wei Jin's eyes were shining brightly, looking at it with great interest, so he leaned over curiously and wanted to see what happened, but Wei Jin seemed to be caught, so he quickly pushed him away with a slap, and said fiercely: "No! look!"

Although Wei Jin's movements were rough, he was a frail and clean scholar after all. This push did not have much strength, like a big cat's paw scratching someone.

Xiang Yu has a good temper and is very honest, so she doesn't get angry when she is pushed like this.He thought that this coffin was some kind of treasure of their Dongyun people, and since they were not allowed to see it, he didn't want to see it either.Standing aside honestly, he said: "It's too unlucky to see the coffin in the middle of the night. Let's prepare early and go to the city tomorrow to help the disaster!"

It turned out that after Helian Rongchuan was rejected by Yan Changqing outside the city gate during the day, he turned around and asked for help from the Xuanjia army outside the city.Helian Rongchuan told Xuanjia Army Vice General Xiang Yu about Qinchuan's epidemic situation and the purpose of the trip in detail.Xiang Yu was half-believing at first, but when the little imperial doctor showed his hand in front of him, Xiang Yu immediately became convinced that this team of Dongyun people is the living Bodhisattva of the people of Qinchuan!

Thinking of the situation in Qinchuan City, Wei Jin couldn't help but become serious, and nodded solemnly, and the two of them, one tall and one short, left the tent.

Day two.

As soon as it was dawn, a row of porridge sheds for disaster relief was set up at the gate of the Qinchuan government office. In the hot white air, a long queue of shabby-clothed refugees from Qinchuan City had already formed a long queue, each holding a bag that had already been licked and glistened. A large bowl with a thick porcelain rim, craned its neck and waited anxiously.

The dragon is moving forward slowly.In the porridge shed, Xiang Yu was standing in front of a large iron pot half a person's height, nimbly holding a large iron spoon to scoop porridge for the victims.Firewood was burning under the pot, and the heat was steaming. Xiang Yu was sweating profusely. He took off his shirt, revealing his lean upper body, but a white veil was wrapped around his mouth and nose, which looked quite funny.

The other guys in the shed carefully selected by Yan Changqing were also dressed like Xiang Yu, chopping firewood, and planting rice, and they were very busy.They didn't stop what they were doing until they saw Yan Changqing, and saluted solemnly: "General!"

Yan Changqing was dressed in a plain black military uniform, half of his face was covered by a white plain handkerchief, and only a pair of long eyes were exposed, which made him look even more black and clear.

Yan Changqing looked at the long line of hungry people in front of the porridge shed, and his handsome eyebrows frowned.With a serious face, he picked up a pair of chopsticks on the desk and thrust them into the churning porridge pot.

Almost all the chopsticks were firmly inserted into the porridge pot, and then they were covered by the tumbling white rice porridge and sank slowly.

The first rule of the Dayan State Food Relief Law stipulates that the porridge for relief must be thick enough to be inserted into chopsticks.

If the chopsticks float, the head will fall to the ground.

Several guys breathed a sigh of relief, looked relaxed, and continued to work

Yan Changqing looked at the chopsticks that were gradually submerged in the thick porridge, but frowned even tighter.This is already the third day since the disaster relief porridge shed was set up. He personally inspected every pot of porridge. The porridge is very thick and there is no problem.

Other relief food was also distributed on demand according to the different situations of each household.

But why, there are so many disaster victims who come here with bowls in their hands every day, but they still can't eat enough?

If it continues like this, even with the supplies brought by Helian Rongchuan, it will be a drop in the bucket.

Yan Changqing walked towards the team of victims while meditating.Just two steps away, he was suddenly grabbed by someone.

He Lian Rongchuan grabbed his hand, half of his face was covered with a white handkerchief, and his brown eyes were full of surprise: "Where are you going? There are all victims of disasters there, I don't know how many people are infected with the epidemic, do you want to die?"

Yan Changqing's tone was a bit solemn: "It's been three days since the relief food was allocated, but the victims still don't have enough to eat. They come here every day to line up. I want to see for myself what is the reason."

"That won't work either." Helian Rongchuan couldn't help but want to drag Yan Changqing back. "I heard from the little doctor that the epidemic can spread out through human droplets at this time. If someone's saliva hits you, will I still be alive?"

Seeing Helian Rongchuan's eagerness, Yan Changqing couldn't help but smile calmly in his eyes: "If I die——"

Before he finished speaking, Helian Rongchuan suddenly covered Yan Changqing's mouth and said angrily, "What nonsense!"

Helian Rongchuan suddenly regretted bringing that coffin to confess his love.He firmly believed that Yan Changqing's heart would be touched by the life and death oath in the coffin, but now, he suddenly felt that the coffin was indeed as unlucky as Wei Jin said.

In the final analysis, when he came to Qinchuan City, he had prepared for the worst, and he was not afraid of death.

However, he was really afraid that Yan Changqing would die.

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In this chapter, Yan Changqing’s method of inserting chopsticks to test porridge is borrowed from the first episode of the TV series "The Granary of the World" where "the chopsticks float and the head falls to the ground".

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