Song Tingfan, the top of the finger stopped and said in a deep voice: "Since Li Zhengjiang is so unconfident, then let's change people. At this age, you can go home to retire. In the future, Xiao Feiqiang, the infantry battalion, will be in charge."

There is no room for negotiation in the tone.

Everyone suddenly became quiet, probably not expecting that he would suddenly attack.

Zhengjiang, who had a black mole on his face, had a slightly irritable temper. "I'm afraid this is inappropriate for generals, and what Li Zhengjiang said is the truth."

Everyone looked at Song Tingfan. Seeing what he said, they felt that he would give in. However, his expression was faint, "Oh, then you guys, the deputy general takes over, is there anyone else? The military camp will pay pension money."

Most of these are the chess pieces of the Third Prince, so they took the opportunity to pull them out together.

The other people's faces changed, and no one dared to speak out.

The two generals who were suddenly dismissed were stunned and furious, but obviously they did not realize that Song Tingfan was the general and held these powers.

"What did I make?"

Song Tingfan lowered his mouth and said, "The following is right, come and take them out."

The tent became quiet for a moment. Zhou Fu'an couldn't help but look at Song Tingfan, thinking that he could not suppress these veterans, but unexpectedly he would be suppressed tightly once.

...

Here, the hour of the year has passed, the drizzle has stopped, but the wind keeps blowing.

Lin Qiao shivered while washing clothes. Seeing this, Song Qinshi wanted to help, "Qiao'er, I'll wash it, you go back to the house to roast the fire."

Lin Qiao waved her hand quickly, "Mmm, no need, I'll wash it right away."

Cough, my clothes were stained with... I didn't have the nerve to let her wash some undescribable things.

Seeing that she insisted, Song Qinshi had no choice but to give up, turn around and lift the stove up, and the old lady Fan, who was doing embroidery work, coughed or two.

"I'm scared and coughed, have you caught a cold?" Song Qinshi came over and touched her forehead.

Old Woman Fan shook her head, "It's nothing, it's just that the quilt is not covered at night."

"The quilt must be covered this day, otherwise I will catch a cold. I will pour you the old man's medicine." Song Qin went to the kitchen to pour her a bowl of medicine.

Lin Qiao came in with a basin, and after seeing it, she worriedly said, "Where is Amiya Fan?"

"It's okay, don't worry, you just caught a cold." Old Woman Fan was afraid that she would not believe it, so she stood up and jumped to show her.

Lin Qiao was so amused that she looked at the clothes on them and planned to go to the shop to make some thick clothes and buy a few quilts.

When the rain was getting lighter, she went out. There was no carriage at the entrance of the alley today. She had to go ahead for a quarter of an hour.

The alley that was turning around the corner was a bit messy and there were no one.

After walking a few steps, she felt something was wrong. She did not immediately turn around and glanced at the stick around, and finally landed in the front few steps. She walked slightly faster and then grabbed the stick.

He turned around and waved his hand. The person behind him didn't expect her to be like this. He hit her right and fainted on the ground with a "bang".

After seeing who it was clearly, Lin Qiao couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth. No wonder she was so easy to beat. It turned out to be the third female number.

Song Tingfan and the others were catching her, but she didn't expect her to appear and rushed to die.

She kicked her twice with anger and muttered, "It's not that I killed your father, why are you looking for me? I'm sick, even if I take me as a hostage, it won't be useful!" At the end of the day, she kicked her a few more times, and soon lost the stick and left.

As soon as she walked out of the alley, someone said "ah" and she hurriedly walked faster.

It’s either I’m afraid of something or I’m troublesome.

The waiter from Ruyi Shop saw her coming and hurriedly invited her to the attic, which meant that Wei Yun was here.

Wei Yun probably got up and was having a meal now. When he saw Lin Qiao coming, he signaled her to eat together.

Lin Qiao shook her head, "I've eaten it."

Wei Yun nodded, and after eating for half a quarter of an hour, he put down the dishes and asked someone to clean up. "This time I came here, I was about to find you, so you came. You want to go to the capital with me."

"The embroiderer of the shop cannot embroider the drawings this time. The collar is always wrinkled when worn on the body. It is not very good-looking. Well, there is another person who wants to see you."

Wei Yun saw that she felt uncomfortable sitting on the stool, so he got up and gave the chair to her, "Sit here."

Lin Qiao didn't be polite to him. She was a little more coquettish when she was pregnant. She sat down and leaned slightly, "It should be that the proportion is wrong."

"who?"

"I'll know when I see it." Wei Yun didn't say anything directly.

Lin Qiao probably understood who it was and hesitated for a moment, "I have to go back and ask about this. Now that he is pregnant, he is afraid he will not let him go."

Upon hearing this, Wei Yun nodded, "Okay." Then he took out a stack of silver and money, "This is the share of last month, you can take a look."

Lin Qiao naturally believed that he would not do anything about money, and she didn't look at it, so she just put it away. Without talking for a while, she left.

Before leaving the shop, she told the waiter about clothes and quilts, and then went to the money shop. This time she didn't save all of them. She left five silver coins and saved the rest, which was a total of 3,900 taels.

The remaining five silver notes were hidden at home. Kough, if there was something, you could save your life if you ran away.

Suddenly a voice came in from behind, "What are you doing?"

Lin Qiao was startled, her hands trembled, and the box fell to the ground with a "bang", and the silver bills inside came out, "..."

Is this an ominous sign?

Facing Song Tingfan's gaze, she bent down and picked up the silver money on the ground, put it in a box, and then stuffed it into the cabinet.

Song Tingfan didn't ask, probably because he knew that Lin Qiao had a lot of money in his hand. He touched a box out of his arms and handed it to her.

Lin Qiao took it and opened it. It was a piece of milky white jade, exquisite lotus pattern. She knew it was not cheap at first glance. She glanced at him and said that she would definitely have a salary as a general.

She blinked, "How much has the salary increased?"

"Five hundred taels."

Song Tingfan thought she wanted him to pay his salary, so he took out his purse to her.

Lin Qiao: "..."

But she didn't return it to him. The villain would do bad things if he had too much money in his hand. Of course, it was not that bad thing.

She took twenty taels to him, "No more than that."

"Okay." Song Tingfan nodded.

Lin Qiao noticed that he seemed to be in a good mood and took the opportunity to tell him about going to the capital, "Tingfan, I will go to the capital in a few days."

Song Tingfan frowned, "No."

Lin Qiao: "..."

She knew that he had this reaction, and he was the same before.

She pretended not to understand, "Why not?"

“Too far.”

"It's okay, don't rush to travel."

"no."

"Tingfan, this time it's really a problem."

"no."

Seeing that it was impossible, Lin Qiao stopped talking, and hugged him directly, and said softly: "Okay."

Song Tingfan pursed his lips and his tone softened, "No."

"Tingfan, Tingfan, my husband..."

“When? How long will it take?”

“One month.”

"Who are you with?"

"Wei Yun."

"no."

“…”

Lin Qiao hooked his neck and said with a smile: "Are you afraid that I will run away with him? No, he is not as handsome as you."

"I like handsome."
Chapter completed!