Is the prince infertile?The lady was so happy!

Chapter 575 That Was Already in My Last Life

If the soldiers don't have enough cotton clothes to keep out the cold, what's the use of fighting?

Tang Qing's only solution right now is to order cotton-padded clothes from the local area.

Under normal circumstances, local officials should actively cooperate, but most of the current officials in central Fujian are from the line of the king of Shu, and it is impossible for them to cooperate with Tang Qing's needs.

Time is tight, even if he can use force to force the local officials to submit, as long as they delay a little and reasonably for a day or two, it will be too late.

Winning a battle is not a matter of one general, nor is it a matter of tens of thousands of soldiers. It is a feat that requires the cooperation of local officials and the people and pays a lot of money.

Especially in the coastal areas, the climate is changeable, which adds [-] points to the difficulty of fighting.

Tang Qing was used to fighting on the grasslands, so she was caught off guard by this situation.

Gu Changyuan smiled and said: "But General Tang, don't worry, I have collected and purchased [-] sets of cotton-padded clothes here, and it should be barely enough for emergencies."

"Your Highness has [-] sets of cotton clothes?" Tang Qing was surprised.

"Yes, all the supplies have been in place in the past two days. If General Tang needs them, please send someone to transport them to this king's mansion." Gu Changyuan stood up, suddenly swayed, and hurriedly supported the wall, his face turned a little pale.

Tang Qing looked at him and said: "I heard that the prince is not feeling well, it seems to be true."

"It's not that serious, maybe it's because I'm new here and I'm not quite used to the climate here." Gu Changyuan coughed a few times, looking weak.

The humid and sweltering climate in central Fujian is indeed easy for people in the north, especially those who are weak.

Tang Qing asked: "Did Your Highness bring some water and soil from the capital?"

"Take it, it's all right now."

"That's good." Tang Qing paused, "I know that His Highness has a special news channel in the capital, and please help me to pay attention to the situation of the eldest lady. If you have any news, please let me know in time."

"Don't worry, General Tang."

Tang Qing was about to leave, after thinking about it, she couldn't help asking: "Does His Highness Prince Xuan still like Missy?"

Gu Changyuan was slightly startled, then shook his head, and said with a smile: "It seems to have happened in the last life."

What he said was the truth, but Tang Qing couldn't understand it.

Tang Qing didn't say much, and clasped her fists together: "I want those cotton-padded clothes. How much should I pay according to the market price. I, Tang Qing, have made a note of His Highness's timely gift, and I will report it in the future!"

No matter how Gu Changyuan obtained the [-] sets of cotton padded clothes, facing the coming cold wave and the shivering bodies of the soldiers, Tang Qing absolutely could not refuse.

After Tang Qing left, Gu Changyuan drank half a bowl of tea, suppressing the fishy sweetness in his throat.

Fatong stood at the door watching this scene, and sighed: "Your Highness, this place is really not suitable for you to take care of yourself. During this time, don't go out, just take a good rest in the mansion. I'll make you a bowl of medicine, You want to drink."

Gu Changyuan drank the medicine and fell asleep.

After waking up, he felt a little lighter, and took a squeezed document to read.

Ding Chunfang came in and said with a smile: "Master, the weather is good today, don't stay in the house all the time. It's good for you to go out for a walk."

"Is something wrong?"

"It's been a while since we've been in Central Fujian. As the feudal lord here, shouldn't you also go out and have a look, to experience the sentiments of the people?"

Gu Changyuan glanced at him and said with a smile, "That's fine."

(End of this chapter)