Chapter 35
"Okay, then I'll go get Jiao Niang some food."

Zheng Ling was wearing a soldier's armor, and he turned around and walked out of Tan Ji's big tent.

Sheng Jiaojiao sat on the chair and waited for a while, shaking her feet, feeling bored for a while.

Seeing that Qi Rong never came, she got up and looked carefully along Tan Ji's big tent.

In his big tent, there is only a bed on the floor, a small desk, and a few chairs.

Sheng Jiaojiao walked over, knelt down in front of the desk, and saw an open book on it.

This is the manuscript she asked Qi Zhang to bring to Tan Ji last time.

Sheng Jiaojiao still remembered that she put the same few poems written by famous military generals in the previous dynasty in the bookcase, and also put a copy of "Geography of Daze".

The same is her handwritten book.

But Tan Ji only brought this "Geography of Daze" to the barracks, and it seems that he likes this book very much and reads it often.

Sheng Jiaojiao picked up the book, and saw that there was a stack of copybooks under the book, and all the words on it were words that Tan Ji didn't know when he was reading the book.

He seems to be learning to read and write. Although the handwriting is clumsy, it has already seen its future vigor and strength.

Sheng Jiaojiao looked at Tan Ji's copybook for a while, and she flipped through the copybook paper on the desk. The paper was rough, and richer families would not use this kind of straw paper to practice calligraphy.

Tan Ji's family seems to be quite poor.

Sheng Jiaojiao calmed down, picked up the pen on the desk, the tip of the pen was bald, and there were small cracks in the wooden pen holder.

Looking at the pen in her hand, Sheng Jiaojiao felt pity in her heart.

The future Daze general, it is said that the confiscated spoils can be worth half of Daze's treasury's Tan Ji, and there have been such difficult times.

She sniffed, sharpened the ink with a rough inkstone, and wrote a vernacular annotation of "Daze Geography" on a new piece of straw paper.

Before a piece of paper was finished, there was a commotion outside the big tent.

Zheng Ling's voice sounded anxiously,
"Jiao Niang, hurry up, your Qi Shiro is injured."

The pen in Sheng Jiaojiao's hand dropped, and black ink stains fell on the straw paper. She got up hurriedly, and before she could run out of the big tent, Qi Zhang entered the tent with Qi Rong, who was covered in blood on his back.

He put Qi Rong on Tan Ji's bed, and confessed to Sheng Jiaojiao,
"The four brothers' lives are safe. When Ah Ji found the four brothers, he was being whipped by the countrymen in the blacksmith shop. The wounds on his body have been treated by the military doctors. You and the four brothers should not go home for the time being. There are military doctors in the barracks , you can take care of it at any time, and go back when the fourth brother's injury is almost healed, so as not to worry the family."

Sheng Jiaojiao's eyes were red with anger, looking at Qi Rong lying on Tan Ji's bed, still twitching in pain, said angrily:

"Big brother killed those people?"

"Killed some and ran away. My people are searching at the market. Tan Ji led people to chase to the north of the county. I heard that there are still a group of vassals waiting for weapons. I have to go. Please take care of me." Four."

Qi Zhang didn't have time to keep talking, he still had to lead people to search for the escaped subjects.

In addition, where did the blacksmith shop have the courage to sell so many weapons to the subjects without permission?

These are all for Qi Zhang to investigate.

Sheng Jiaojiao understood, nodded and said:
"Big brother, don't worry, don't worry about me and the four brothers."

Seeing Qi Zhang turn and leave, Sheng Jiaojiao turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the injuries on Qi Rong's body, feeling pain and anger in his heart.

The kid was beaten until there was no good place on his body, he opened his eyes slightly, his mouth was trembling,

"Three Sisters"

"Sister is here, it's because of sister's fault, sister shouldn't let you go out to buy a sword by yourself, it's all because of sister's fault."

Sheng Jiaojiao wiped away tears, full of self-blame.

Qi Rong's mouth moved, and he spoke in a low voice.

Sheng Jiaojiao at the edge of the bed leaned over to hear what he had to say.

"Third sister, don't cry. The fourth brother's skills are not as good as others. It's not the third sister's fault that he was arrested. From now on, the fourth brother will serve as a soldier and kill all the subjects who want to invade Daze~~~"

Being beaten like this, not only was Qi Rong not afraid, but his heart was also ignited. He wanted to grow up, practice martial arts and read well, and beat those cruel and vicious subjects out of Daze.

He wanted those bastards, and from now on, he would be terrified when he heard his name, and never dared to act presumptuously in Daze.

Sheng Jiaojiao felt sad in her heart, but her mouth responded, coaxing Qi Rong to speak.

"It's just a pity that the third sister's uncle Yinzi's medicine, and the fourth brother's iron sword haven't been bought yet."

Thinking of this incident, Qi Rong felt a painful pain in his heart, money, how many times the third sister asked him to sell side dishes, the siblings managed to scrape together enough 20 taels of silver.

In the end, I went to the blacksmith's shop, and the 20 taels of silver were just for naught.

"Forget it, forget it, you can earn more money if you lose your money. Life is important. There is nothing more important than life."

Sheng Jiaojiao looked down on money like dung, it was only 20 taels of silver, compared with Qi Rong's life, what was it really worth?

As for uncle's lung cough medicine, it wasn't Sheng Jiaojiao who said that she seemed to hear uncle's cough recently, and it seemed that it was not as fierce as in her previous life.

I don't know if it was her illusion.

With tears in her eyes, Sheng Jiaojiao checked the wounds on Qi Rou's body. The first time he was rescued from the blacksmith's shop, he was bandaged by the military doctor from Xiying.

But it's not what Sheng Jiaojiao said, Zhishou County is really poor, and the cloth strips used to bind Qi Rong's body are all yellowed white cloth strips.

Because the conditions are not good, the people are poor, the military camp is also poor, and the water resources are not abundant. The only few water sources are also turbid, so the cloths that are washed are not clean.

This can lead to secondary infection of the wound.

While shedding tears, Sheng Jiaojiao removed the cloth strips wrapped around Qi Rong's wound. Taking advantage of Qi Rong's unconsciousness and constant talking, she wanted to use the clean water she released to wash the wound on Qi Rong's body. again.

I saw her sitting on the edge of Qi Zhi's bed, two fingers together, hanging gently on Qi Zhi's wound, a shallow, gentle water flowed out from between her fingers, like a trickle, Washing away the bloodstains after Qi Rong was whipped.

The washed blood fell into the mud and quickly disappeared without a trace, leaving only a little light brown mark.

Because this was in the military camp, Zheng Ling would come in and out from time to time, Sheng Jiaojiao used her own clean water to wash Qi Rong's wound, doing it secretly and laboriously.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, he finally cleaned one arm for Qi Rong.

Around midnight, the military doctor entered the tent with a bowl of medicine,

"Jiao Niang, take the medicine for your Shiro, and be careful not to let him have a fever."

Sheng Jiaojiao took the medicine bowl, looked up, and saw that the military doctor was Quan Peng, a barefoot doctor from Huangtu Village.

(End of this chapter)

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