The prince is very fierce

The heavy rain stopped in the early morning, the red sun rose from the east, and there were still little dewdrops hanging on the trees and flowers in the mountains and fields.

Outside Yueyang City, in the huge military camp, civilians pushed grain carts and weapons in and out from time to time.

Now that the situation in Chu District has basically stabilized, General Tu Qianchu is leading his troops to confront the Dongyue troops and horses in Ezhou. Because gunboats and other ordnance are still being built vigorously, they cannot be sent to Chu District in a short time. It is considered a stalemate. According to the current situation, apart from the dispatch of food and grass, there is not much going on in the military camp.

In the small tent near the handsome tent, Zhongli Jiujiu got up early and came to the workbench to prepare various medicines.

After an autumn rain, the weather became much cooler, and the small beetles that were afraid of the cold and heat were also released, running around like a merry-go-round in the tent. The little sparrows, perhaps upset, flew up from time to time and picked up the little beetles. Then he stuffed it back into the bottle, and pressed the mouth of the bottle with his claws. He only let go of it angrily after receiving a fierce look from Zhongli Jiujiu.

In his busy spare time, Zhongli Jiujiu occasionally looked outside the tent. Seeing that Xu Buling and Ning Yuhe had not returned yet, his eyes were obviously a little envious.

Two girls and one boy went out to play all night, and Zhongli Jiujiu knew what to do without having to think about it. In my heart, I envied the smelly Taoist nun who could spend the night with my husband; I was also surprised that the smelly Taoist nun dared to take her apprentice and spend the night outside with a man.

If she was naked and lying side by side with Chu Chu, moving by herself with her tail...

Zhongli Jiujiu shuddered secretly. Just thinking about such an immoral and daring thing made her feel ashamed. I really don’t know how that shameless Taoist nun persuaded Qingye...

It would be nice if Chu Chu was so easy to fool...

Zhongli Jiujiu glanced secretly to the side, then quickly lowered his head.

Zhongli Chuchu was making medicine nearby, obviously a little absent-minded, and took the wrong medicinal ingredients several times.

Zhongli Jiujiu initially thought that Chu Chu was also thinking about Xu Buling and Xiao Ning, but after looking at her several times, she felt that Chu Chu's expression was a bit too abnormal. After hesitating for a moment, she stood up and sat next to Chu Chu and asked:

"Chu Chu, why are you so distracted today? Xu Buling already has strong qi and blood, and he needs warm herbs for nourishment and recuperation. Are you adding so much mountain ginseng and cordyceps to prevent him from fighting with a nosebleed?"

"oh……"

Zhongli Chuchu came back to his senses, looked down at the medicine pot, quickly picked out the extra medicinal ingredients, and said softly:

"Nothing...um..."

He hesitated for a few words, but stopped talking.

Zhonglijiujiu noticed something was wrong, sat a little closer and said with concern:

"Chu Chu, I am your master. Why are you hiding something from me? Did you go out with Xu Buling last night? What did he do to you? Did he kiss you or touch you? You tell the master and I will deal with him. "

Zhongli Chuchu shook his head, not knowing what to say.

South Vietnam is different from the Central Plains. Shanzhai is a small ethnic group. They huddle together for warmth among the barren and steep mountains. Their relationship is much closer than that of ordinary villages in the Central Plains. Moreover, even ordinary villages in the Central Plains are like-minded to the outside world.

Chuchu and Jiujiu both grew up in a village in South Vietnam. Jiujiu's grandmother was the daughter of the old village owner, and her grandfather was a doctor who escaped from the Central Plains during the war. Their parents practiced medicine in the village all their lives, and finally went to the mountains to gather medicine. Something happened to the medicine, and young Jiujiu was taken care of by Zhaizi.

When they were young, they were favored by the elders of the village. Now the master and the apprentice are traveling around the world and are considered prosperous outside. They cannot just sever their relationship with the village and not even care about the life and death of their elders in the past.

Zhongli Chuchu hesitated for a moment, then said softly:

"No. Yesterday...yesterday I went out with Xu Buling and met a few people from the south. They said they were arresting young men from our side and they made a big fuss."

Zhongli Jiujiu sat up a little straighter and thought about it for a moment:

"There is a war now, and we are probably trying to catch young men. I remember that every village has to recruit people. My father is a doctor. Back then, Aunt Gui specially asked my father to hide in the mountains to avoid being taken away by the government... Why? "The court wants a lot of people this time?"

Zhongli Chuchu just heard some rumors in the market and couldn't say it directly, so she just shook her head:

"I don't know either. Perhaps he has sent someone to inquire about the news. You can ask him when he comes back."

Zhongli Jiujiu felt something was not right, but Chu Chu seemed to really not know the inside story, so she didn’t ask any more questions, got up and walked out of the tent...

The morning light appears.

Xu Buling took his master and apprentice off the boat and drove their horses back to the military camp.

Ning Yuhe and Ning Qingye rode on the same horse together. Ning Yuhe sat in front with a smile on his face.

Ning Qingye frowned, her face still red at this moment, and she would raise her hand to pinch her master's waist from time to time, obviously she was still angry.

However, the relationship between master and disciple is obviously closer.

Thinking of last night's scene, Xu Bu Ling still felt a little distracted.

Last night on the small boat, Qingye was pulled and refused to let go, so he naturally went with the flow.

Although he didn't really do anything to Qingye, the shameless Qingye bullied Yuhe. Qingye didn't dare to look but couldn't avoid the look of embarrassment, which was indescribably touching.

Especially at the end, Qingye was also made dizzy. Under Yuhe's instigation, she gave him something, the taste of which can only be understood but cannot be expressed.

Doing ridiculous things together is like handing in a petition to Jianghu, and we become grasshoppers on the same bed. Some of the pressure in Ning Yuhe's heart naturally disappeared, and he no longer avoided matters between men and women.

Ning Qingye was the same, they were all sleeping together, what else could be weird? They all started to ridicule Master directly about what happened on the bed.

After going out and relaxing for a while, the three of us were much relieved from the mental fatigue we had suffered for the past month.

After Xu Buling returned to the military camp, he asked the master and apprentice to go to the camp to rest, and went to the commander's tent alone to handle the tedious affairs in the military camp.

Just as he walked near the handsome tent, he saw Zhongli Jiujiu pacing back and forth in the handsome tent, with his hands folded on his waist and a little worry on his face. The nightingale was also standing nearby, waiting.

Xu Buling adjusted his clothes a little and walked closer quickly:

"Jiujiu? Nightingale, what's wrong?"

Zhongli Jiujiu raised her head and saw Xu Buling coming back. She quickly pulled Xu Buling's sleeves and entered the handsome tent with a slightly aggrieved look in her eyes:

"Ms. sir, is something going on over there in South Vietnam? I just heard from Nightingale that the village was destroyed by the government. Our village is not a bandit village. Even if there is a war, there are rules for how many people should be sent to each village. The government does not do it for no reason. Why did you send troops to destroy the village?..."

Xu Buring didn't know the specific situation, so naturally he couldn't answer. He turned to Nightingale:

"Nightingale, have you heard the news?"

Nightingale stood in front and nodded: "Sent people to the city last night to inquire about the three religions and nine streams. In recent days, many people have fled from South Vietnam. Under the guidance of Chen Han, the leader of Yueyang, they found a village in Feishuiling. According to the people inside, Zhan Bao, the current head of the Eighteenth Village in Feishuiling, was close to the South Vietnamese government and informed the government that the old village was harboring bandits, which caused the old village to be surrounded and suppressed by the government. Basically, those who moved around and those who stayed in the village were arrested..."

"He's talking nonsense!"

When Zhongli Jiujiu heard this, he was furious and turned to look at Xu Buling:

"My husband, that Zhan Bao has not been a good person since he was a child. He used his martial arts to bully people everywhere in the Eighteenth Village. He wanted to marry me before, but I punished him. Aunt Gui is the head of our village, and she has scolded him several times. It must be that Zhan Bao who has a grudge and is taking the opportunity to frame him..."

Xu Buling frowned, seeing that Jiujiu was very angry, he raised his hand to comfort her, asking her to calm down.

There are only 10,000 people in the eighteen villages in Feishuiling, and each village has only a few hundred people. It is just a dispute between villages. Far away in a foreign country, even if Xu Buling wanted to protect his wife, he couldn't just let the wind come and kill her directly with his troops. If the dispute was just about arresting a young man, he could basically solve the problem by sending a threatening letter to the South Vietnamese court. .

Xu Buling comforted Jiujiu and continued to ask: "Besides these, is there any other news?"

Nightingale nodded and said: "I asked Sister Qiqi last night. Recently, there have been reports from South Vietnamese spies that the South Vietnamese court is recruiting troops with unknown intentions. Sister Qiqi is also paying attention to this matter. There have been many massacres in the world. I have also heard about the big case of the copycat, and it is said that it is indeed like the Mad King Gu in Jiazi. Sister Qiqi said that if South Vietnam recruits troops to wait for an opportunity and threatens the rear of Chu, it should be treated seriously and the young master should take time to return. Let’s go on the boat and discuss it with you in person.”

Xu Buling nodded. There was no important matter in the army, so he took Zhongli Jiujiu, who was a little panicked, and drove his horse towards the building.