Qin Ming, who was "attacked" in his sleep, instinctively held down his naughty little hand and murmured:
"Wan'er, don't make trouble."
Song Muqing's body trembled suddenly as if he was electrocuted, and his eyes were immediately covered with a layer of mist.
When Xiaodie, the maid beside the bed, heard this, she immediately became furious!
This is too bullying. My wife has worked hard to serve you all night.
Okay, you just woke up and you were bullying my wife and calling other girls names at the same time.
It's just too much.
This is naked humiliation!
Thinking of this, Xiaodie rolled up her sleeves and wanted to pounce on her to complain for her wife.
At this moment, Song Muqing woke up, bit her lip and shook her head towards Xiaodie.
When Xiaodie saw this, she immediately beat her chest and stamped her feet, feeling sorry for her misfortune and angry that she would not fight.
[Madam, can you change your submissive nature? ]
Song Muqing on the bed seemed to have guessed what Xiaodie meant, and couldn't help but show a gentle smile to Xiaodie.
Xiaodie's head drooped immediately. She stamped her little feet, put down the bed curtains, and then ran outside to sulk.
[When we get to Chang'an, with my wife's temperament, sooner or later she will become a soft persimmon in the Qin Mansion's backyard, making dough and letting others knead it! ]
Thinking of this, Xiaodie only felt that the future would be dark!
"Why."
At this time, in the back room, Qin Ming suddenly woke up after saying those words.
There is no other reason than that the size of the hand is wrong.
Feeling the warmth in his hands, Qin Ming's mind stopped for a while before he figured out what was going on.
Qin Ming swallowed and said softly:
"I'm sorry! I was a little confused just now."
Hearing Qin Ming's words, Song Muqing trembled suddenly.
You must know that in the Tang Dynasty, the status of women has always been low. She has never heard of a husband who apologized to his concubine.
Not to mention for such a trivial matter.
Thinking like this, Song Muqing couldn't help but lean into Qin Ming's arms and said softly:
"My husband has done nothing wrong, so there is no need to apologize to me."
After saying that, Song Muqing bit her lip lightly, turned around and let the spring light on her body be exposed to Qin Ming's sight.
"When you have some free time in the future, can you please talk to me about the affairs of your house?"
"And Wan'er that Lang Jun just mentioned."
Looking at Song Muqing's sincere eyes, Qin Ming was suddenly moved.
[How come such a good little lady was met by a "scumbag" like me! ]
Thinking like this, Qin Ming leaned forward and tapped Song Muqing's forehead.
"When I have time later, I will tell you slowly."
After receiving Qin Ming's personal promise, Song Muqing showed a sweet smile.
At this moment, Xiaodie, the maid outside the door, remembered that she had something serious to report, so she quickly knocked on the door of the back room.
"Dong dong dong."
"Master Qin, someone came outside to report that Duke Fan has led his troops to Yuzhong City."
.......
A quarter of an hour later,
Qin Ming, neatly dressed, walked out of the room.
The little rat in the courtyard quickly stepped forward, bowed and said:
"This subordinate has met the young master."
Qin Ming nodded slightly and asked:
"Manager Duan, where are you now?"
Zishu said respectfully:
"A quarter of an hour ago, Captain Cao sent someone to deliver the news. General Manager Duan went to the wounded barracks and will visit the house later."
After hearing this, Qin Ming thought for a while and asked:
"Are you ready for what I asked you to prepare last night?"
Zishu nodded and said:
"Everything is ready."
...
At three o'clock in the morning, outside the wounded barracks.
After visiting Pei Song and the injured soldiers, Duan Zhixuan led the generals of Zuo Xiaowei towards the street where Qin Ming lived.
On the way, Duan Zhixuan asked Cao Rong to tell everyone in detail about the heroic performance of Qin Ming's personal guards yesterday.
Among the group of people, there were several captains who were not willing to condescend to see off a group of "soldiers" from the beginning.
However, after listening to Cao Rong's story, they immediately changed their attitude.
After all, those who sacrifice their lives for righteousness are the most worthy of respect.
Soon, Duan Zhixuan and his party, led by Zi Shu, arrived at Qin Ming's temporary residence.
...
At this time, Qin Ming, dressed in white, was standing in the yard.
In front of him, there were more than a dozen coffins neatly placed.
The lid of each coffin was not closed.
Eighteen members of the wooden team, as well as the suicide guard of the Qin Mansion, lay quietly in the coffin.
The dog holding the wooden basin looked at Qin Ming and pursed his lips, but hesitated to speak.
Mu Er on the side didn't think so much and asked:
"Sir, can this method you mentioned really allow the brothers to return to Lantian intact?"
Qin Ming nodded slightly and ordered to the dozen or so guards in the yard:
"let's start."
"Here."
As soon as he finished speaking, the guards picked up the buckets beside them and began to pour water into the coffin.
After the guards left, Qin Ming turned to look at Xu Gou and said:
"What are you still doing? Why don't you quickly sprinkle the saltpeter in?"
Xu Gou came to his senses and immediately walked towards the coffin carrying the wooden basin.
Soon, a whole basin of saltpeter powder was evenly sprinkled into the nineteen coffins by the dog.
Xu Gou patted the bottom of the basin, turned around and was about to return to Qin Ming when an exclamation rang out from the yard.
"Look, why are these coffins smoking?"
Xu Gou was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw "white smoke" coming out of the coffin that had been in good condition just now.
Xu Gou shuddered, threw the basin on the ground, and shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Ghost!"
With that said, the dog ran wildly in the direction of Qin Ming, as if there was a dog chasing him behind him.
As soon as Xu Gou said this, all the guards in the yard were shocked.
One by one, they ran to the wall and stood, covering their faces with their hands, carefully staring at the dozen coffins.
Qin Ming's face darkened, he pushed Xu Gou away with some disgust, approached the big-faced man, and then strode towards the coffin.
"Lying in the coffin are your former comrades-in-arms, your closest brothers."
"Did they turn into ghosts? Do we not recognize these brothers?"
Qin Ming's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's hearts hard.
The instigator, Xu Gou, reached out and slapped himself hard, then knelt down on one knee and said guiltily:
"This subordinate realizes his mistake, please punish me."
The guards in the courtyard also knelt down and said guiltily:
"Master, please punish me."
Qin Ming stood upright in front of the nineteen coffins and said loudly:
"I don't need your apology. The ones who really need your apology are the eighteen brothers lying here."
"You should apologize to them."
After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel sincerely convinced, and they all held up their hands and apologized to their "former brothers".
At the entrance of the courtyard, Duan Zhixuan and others who witnessed this scene couldn't help but respect Qin Ming.
"Qin Canjun is indeed a naturally handsome man, and he is worthy of being the close disciple of the Chief Manager!"
.......
