The other party was already interested, so Li Qing didn't say any more, as it was too much.
"You need to think about it first, it will take a long time, so don't worry." Li Qing said with a smile, "If you have any ideas, feel free to come to me. I will tell them later to lift the restrictions on you and rest early."
…
Back at his tent, Li Qing got a small basin of water and prepared to wipe his body before going to sleep. Unexpectedly, Shi Biao rushed in as soon as he untied his robe.
As soon as Shi Biao came in, he started to take off his pants.
Li Qing was startled and cursed: "What are you doing? Pull up your pants quickly. I'm not a manly man."
"...No." Shi Biao explained nervously, "Don't you know medical skills? Help me, I, I have something urgent."
Li Qing didn't look at it, turned his head and said in disgust: "Cut it."
"...It didn't hit the vital point." Shi Biao cried sadly, "But my brother... seems to have been affected."
"You're not hurt by the fart, are you?" Li Qing was speechless: "You have a psychological stress disorder, don't think too much, just wash it with salt water and wine, it will be fine in two days, it's not a big deal. "
"real?"
"Ang, put your pants up quickly." Li Qing said with a dark face, "Go back and rest, I won't delay the trip because of you alone."
"Hey, let me go back and give it a try." Shi Biao left worried about gain and loss.
Li Qing couldn't help but feel happy, but then he frowned.
After being together for so long, he has seen through Shi Biao's character. He is capable, but he is also too arrogant. Especially after he was promoted to command a guerrilla general, he became even more arrogant.
This kind of person is most likely to fall over, and it is foreseeable that if this continues, one day he will end up miserable.
The same goes for Shi Heng. The uncle and nephew are too aggressive.
It was fine in the border town before, but now in Beijing, if you don't know how to restrain yourself, sooner or later the emperor will be dissatisfied.
The two of them are capable, but not too outstanding. If I really want to evaluate them, they don't have Lan Yu's life, but they have Lan Yu's disease.
In terms of arrogance, they are not as good as Lan Yu, but their ability is even worse.
And as the number of wars in the Ming Dynasty decreases in the future, the emperor's tolerance for military generals will not be as good as that of the Hongwu and Yongle dynasties. If the uncle and nephew continue like this, it will not be unusual for them to be killed.
But then again, they are not alone.
Most military generals have a ruthless spirit, which is related to the environment in which they live.
"It's really... that all the opportunities given to you are in vain." Li Qing muttered, "No wonder the military generals in the middle and late dynasties were no match for the civilian officials. It's not unfair that you will lose."
He was still saved. The military general finally showed signs of getting stronger. Li Qing couldn't just sit back and watch.
Let's start with this little fanboy... Li Qing took off his clothes and thought secretly.
~
The next day,
Before dawn, Li Qing was sleeping soundly when he was pushed awake by Shi Biao.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Shi Biao staring at him with a resentful look on his face.
Li Qing was puzzled and a little angry at the same time: "Shi Biao, do you have any rules? I am the leader of this team, okay?
Didn't you know you were notified first when you came in? "
"You still have the nerve to say, do you know that you have caused me misery?" Shi Biao was even angrier than him, "Damn, my butt is swollen, the stings hurt, it's like a needle prick, it's burning. .”
"What's the swelling... uh, you don't know how to wash it, do you?" Li Qing was surprised.
"Didn't you ask me to wash it?"
"I asked you to wash the injured area, but I didn't..." Li Qing paused and said doubtfully, "No, even if you wash it, it won't be so serious. Did you do what I told you?"
"A bowl of water, a bowl of salt, a bowl of wine, the portions are just right, not too much of either." Shi Biao said angrily.
"..." Li Qing was also convinced, "You are really...forget it, it's not a big deal, just wait for a day or two and you'll be fine. Go back to bed quickly."
"I'm in so much pain that I can't sleep." Shi Biao said angrily, "If I can't give birth to a son, you will be responsible."
I don't help with everything... Li Qing rolled his eyes, "If you don't get enough rest, you may suffer from sequelae."
Shi Biao hesitated and went back to sleep without saying a word.
"This idiot..." Li Qing turned over, but couldn't fall asleep.
Reluctantly, he put on his robe and went outside the tent to enjoy the scenery.
Dawn was about to break, and the gray-green sky was filled with scattered stars. The grassland was vast and vast, and one could see far away at a glance. Li Qing leaned back, resting his hands on the ground, admiring the unique scenery on the grassland.
The morning wind carries a biting chill, but the grass has grown, slightly bent, and full of resilience.
The air is filled with rich water vapor and the fragrance of green grass, which makes it particularly refreshing to take a breath.
"Well, it's not all bad outside the pass!" Li Qing exclaimed happily. It is not as prosperous as the Central Plains, and is even desolate, but this kind of natural scenery is rare in the Central Plains.
In such an environment, my whole body and mind are opened, and my worries are blown away by the wind.
Li Qing simply lay down, put his hands behind his head, crossed his legs, and squinted his eyes in comfort, his face full of enjoyment.
Unknowingly, I fell asleep again and woke up again. The sun had risen and the air was filled with the fragrance of rice.
Shi Biao came over with a bowl of meat: "It's time to eat."
"Well..." Li Qing groaned and stretched his body, "Are you feeling better?"
"You're feeling a little better." Shi Biao looked disgusted, "Are you sure you'll be fine after just two days of rest?"
"It's not a big deal, but you're making a fuss out of it." Li Qing took off the wine bottle and rinsed his mouth, then took a pot of fragrant stew and ate it happily.
Shi Biao had already eaten, sat down in front of Li Qing, and asked, "How long do we have until we reach the Tatar camp?"
"We just came out of seclusion not long ago, it's still early." Li Qing said inarticulately, "Welcoming the Supreme Emperor is not a big achievement. Why are you in such a hurry?"
"It's not that I'm anxious, the main reason is that I'm not used to this grassland." Shi Biao said depressedly, "I don't have a woman to cuddle me when I sleep, so I have faded away."
"Haha, there's nothing wrong with giving Ji'er a holiday." Li Qing teased, "Don't you hear that, young people don't know..."
"Sir, the Tatar Grand Master wants to see you." Baihu in Jinyi stepped forward and interrupted Li Qing's words.
"Well... let him come over." Li Qing said, "Get some meat in a pot and bring it to my tent."
Baihu said yes and turned around.
Shi Biao asked in confusion: "He is just a former Tatar Grand Master. I don't know if he can be used. Why are you so polite?"
"Maybe we will be colleagues in the future?" Li Qing blinked and said with a smile.
"What do you mean?"
Li Qing smiled without saying a word and went straight back to the camp.
Shi Biao scratched his head and followed in, "No, why did you say something I couldn't understand?"
"Getting enough rest can help you recover. Do you understand this?" Li Qing said weakly.
"Ang, but what does this have to do with what you just said?" Shi Biao asked suspiciously, "Also, what are colleagues?"
Li Qing raised his eyebrows and asked: "Brothers are more important, or are other things more important?"
"...Brothers are important." Shi Biao still wanted to hug the woman.
"It's over now. There's still a while before departure. Let's go and rest quickly." Li Qing said impatiently, "I'll explain it to you later."
"Okay then." Shi Biao smacked his lips and turned around.
A quarter of an hour later, Tuttok Polo followed Baihu in.
Li Qing sent Baihu away and asked with a smile: "Should I call you Totto Polo, or He Yong?"
"...He Yong."
Li Qing nodded, knowing that Totto Polo had completely made up his mind.
"Let's eat something first. If you fill your stomach, you can talk better."
He Yong had not eaten meat for a long time. When he saw a bowl full of meat being served, he made it without saying a word.
But it was so delicious... He Yong's mouth was full of oil as he ate it, and a sense of happiness came over him.
Li Qing handed him a bag of wine and said with a smile: "Don't choke. Follow the Ming Dynasty and I'll ensure you enjoy the food and drink."
He Yong responded with a vague answer, raised his wine, "Tons, tons, tons..." and drank heavily for a while, and then feasted again.
In just half a quarter of an hour, he had devoured the entire bowl of meat. He Yong burped, looking unsatisfied.
"It's not good to eat too much meat at once, and it will happen again in the future." Li Qing said with a smile, "You are looking for me to recruit subordinates, right?"
He Yong wiped his mouth and nodded: "Well, I have considered everything you said, but..."
"But it doesn't matter."
"We men on the grasslands are different from you Han people in the Central Plains. No matter how good the principles are, they are not as practical as a bowl of meat." He Yong said, "If you want to recruit more people, you must come up with the real thing. Lip service won’t do.”
Li Qing nodded: "I know this, don't worry, I have already filed a record, and I won't let you lobby with empty words."
