Poor family mother and son

In order to rob Chu Qing to pick up the seed jade this time, the fourth prince also spent a lot of money, and arranged 800 people in the upper and lower reaches of the Chu Qing River.

This number is not much different from Daxuan people.

Although the two sides are in a state of confrontation, they are both ready to fight. The atmosphere is extremely tense, and there is a tendency to explode.

The main reason for the confrontation was the twenty or so guards who were choking on the water.

Drowning or choking the common people was not a big problem. The prince's guard had an accident, and the common people were very worried. Without the guard's instructions, they dared not take any action.

Most of the guards have woken up. The river water is very cold in April, and they are drenched all over. If they can wake up, they are considered to be in good health, but weak.

There are still five or six people who haven't woken up. It's been more than half an hour. I don't know if they can survive.

This is a dangerous time.

If all the guards have survived, maybe the two sides will not fight again, but it is possible to continue to fight; but if any guard dies, it is necessary to fight, otherwise who will be responsible?
The guard is dead, the jade picker is fine, and the jade picker must not be punished by the fourth prince?
Daxuan people are better, there is a doctor here, under the command of the doctor, the uninjured ones are placed one by one; the doctor first treats a dozen seriously injured; Prescription of medicine.

There are also a few seriously injured on the Voss side, but they have no doctor, so they can only bear it, at most they tear off a piece of clothes to wrap the wound.

"Boss, what are you going to do? Why do you get up so early?"

Finally, wrap a spoonful of cream in oiled paper, squeeze it, and frame it with random lace—it really looks like that.

"Boss, you... have no chance to sneak a taste!" The guards also got out of the tent smelling the fragrance.

It's good to have someone to help, Chu Qing couldn't catch up on sleep, and was in a hurry, so he went to transform the pickle jar into an oven.

Although Sun Yong threatened to report to the embassy, ​​the people of Voss, who were so angry, ignored it.

Zhuo Yao quickly picked up the peeled skin of the cake and stuffed it into his mouth, saying vaguely: "I've been working all morning, so at least I can take a bite!"

This trip was in a hurry, and I only brought one jar. Now I have to take out the remaining pickles and scrub the jar well.

Zhuo Yao pointed to the mush in the basin and asked curiously, "Is this the only thing to make a cake? There's no red bean paste, no jujube paste, no chestnuts..."

To be honest, the upbringing of Xiaobao is much rougher than that of Mengknow. Although Xiaobao is given more freedom, it also loses a lot of parent-child time correspondingly, so that he seldom cooks and eats for Xiaobao.

So, Chu Qing planned to make a cake for Xiaobao, which he had never done before.

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Xiaobao's arrival did not deter the people of Voss.

Today is Xiaobao's birthday, Chu Qing hastily set out on the road without preparing any presents for the child, now he has to get something for the child no matter what.

When Zhuo Yao's arms were sore and sweaty, his eyelids were not swollen anymore.

First of all, Xiaobao can't bring more people; secondly, Xiaobao is just a child and has no official status. He can be regarded as an overseer at most, and the Voss people are not afraid of him.

Chu Qing's simple oven is also ready, and the temperature inside is also very hot. Chu Qing finds a big soup pot, pours the cake batter into it, puts it in the oven, and fastens a board on it.

This ruined the popularity of the others. The cake was already formed and looked pretty. They couldn't grab it, so they went to grab the leftover cream.

During this period of time, Xiaoxing stayed overnight, had to travel very hard, lacked sleep, and Zhuo Yao's eyes were slightly swollen.

Chu Qing smiled, still flustered in her heart, but she suppressed it and replied, "I said it's a cake, not a chestnut cake."

What they were really worried about was that if any of the fourth prince's guards died, they would not be able to escape their guilt.

Chu Qing concentrated on pasting wet soil on the gap between the jar and the stove, trying to make it tight, and at the same time instructed Zhuo Yao to whip the cream and milk with powdered sugar.

This pickle jar is a treasure, although it is not much bigger than a bucket, but it can hold dozens of catties of pickles. In Voss, you often don’t meet people, and it’s all about these pickles.

If there is a shortage of water on the road, this thing can also store water.

Seeing clearly that he pressed his eyelids from time to time, Zhuo Yao simply took over the job: "It's just stirring the paste, I'll do it! You squint for a while."

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When Chu Qingchou got up, he cleaned the pickle jar.

If you act faster, there are still more than 200 miles left, and you can reach Xiaobao's place at noon no matter what.

Chu Qing tried her best to think positively: today is a good day, the anniversary of meeting Xiaobao, her eyelids twitched because she didn't sleep too much, and her heart fluttered because she was anxious to see Xiaobao and was excited.

There is no such thing as color.Peel off the skin of the baked cake, spread Zhuo Yao’s whipped cream thickly on it, grind the baked bean cake into fine powder and sprinkle evenly on it.

While stirring the cake, my right eyelid suddenly twitched non-stop, and my heart fluttered slightly.

The mission of the guards here is to frighten the Daxuan people, and also to supervise and defend.

So, they looked at Daxuan's doctor and became even angrier.

How many people are there in the embassy?There are less than a hundred people in one place, and that little guard force is almost equal to nothing.

Chu Qing pressed her heart, but it was still beating violently.

What about reporting?The legation is located in Wangcheng, even if you run non-stop, it will take six or seven days to arrive, so it doesn't delay the next battle.

And the few drowned and comatose were the worst. Seeing that their faces turned from pale to purple, and their breathing was almost gone, they had no way to rescue them.

Chu Qing raised her hand and pressed her eyelids with the back of her hand, and said, "Make a cake for Xiaobao."

Not only are they not afraid of Little Treasure, but as the situation of the drowned soldiers gets worse and worse, they are even ready to fight again.

Thinking of his son Meng Dao, who was 12 years old and only wanted to eat cake for his birthday, and never asked for any gifts, it seemed that cake was more attractive to him.

Moreover, in the eyes of the people of Voss, the legation is not even a fart.

On the grassland, there is no shortage of butter and milk, and Chu Qing bought a lot when he met the herdsmen the day before yesterday; eggs, flour, and powdered sugar are in his luggage, so it is not difficult to make.

Zhuo Yao got out of the tent when he heard the sound.

After brushing the pickle vat, Chu Qing hollowed out the bottom of the vat without the slightest bit of distress, and carefully trimmed the edges of the bottom to be as flush as possible, and then lit the Chu family’s special travel iron stove, Bottomless crocks sat on the stove.

Making cakes doesn't require much skill, so it's just different from Daxuan's pastry making ideas.

As the saying goes, the left eye jumps for money, and the right eye jumps for disaster.

Although the defense is just an excuse, but with this name, they will be blamed if something goes wrong, and if they avenge these soldiers, they should not be convicted again, right?

The air was so tense that it froze, and the momentum was so bad that Xiaobao was also nervous. He looked over to the Voss people, and someone called out to ask, "Do you want our doctor to help you take a look?"

In other people's territory, he dare not make too many mistakes, Xiaobao's move is already considered to be the first to bow his head.

That's why the boy from the federation was not in a good mood when he shouted, and the voice he shouted was somewhat mocking.

Xiaobao has a bad heart.