Nagato has a thin waist

When she woke up the next day, Feng Yun realized that something was wrong with the way people inside and outside looked at her.

When Daman and Xiaoman saw her getting up, they were a little more respectful than usual, half-kneeling to offer tea.

"Congratulations girl, congratulations girl."

Feng Yun lost the chess game last night and couldn't sleep well all night. His head was dull at the moment and he couldn't react for a while. He took the tea cup and took a sip.

"Where does the joy come from? The Qi army was defeated?"

Xiaoman burst into laughter.

"The Qi army is defeated, so the maid is not here to congratulate the girl."

Daman said: "When I got up this morning, I heard from people in the camp that the general used a magic tube to shout to the Qi army to cease fighting for three days and wait for the wedding to fight again. During these three days, even if the Qi army provoked and called for battle, they would fight for If you want to be lucky, you will not face the enemy..."

There is also a smile on Daman's eyebrows. If the master becomes the head wife, their status will also rise, and their status will not be so embarrassing.

Feng Yun hummed in a moderate tone, "Let's pass on breakfast."

She didn't take it seriously.

It was originally Pei Man's plan against Xiao Cheng. The result of a gamble should not be taken seriously.

After breakfast, she took Da Man and Xiao Man out and walked around the city wall to listen to the Qi Jun libretto, which was said to be very touching, and to listen to the deep feelings of Young Master Xiao...

Of course, no matter how affectionate the lyrics were, Feng Yun would never believe it again.

Once bitten by a snake, he was afraid of well ropes for ten years. Whether Xiao Cheng or Pei Madang, Feng Yun was wary of him, but the degree was different.

Unexpectedly, he bumped into Puyang Jiu at the door and bowed to her when he saw her.

"Feng Ji took a step to speak."

Feng Yun returned the gift, motioned to the Shuangman sisters to wait where they were, and followed Puyang Jiu to one side.

"What advice does the Puyang medical officer have?"

"There's no point in giving advice..."

Just as Puyang Jiu opened his mouth, a group of patrol soldiers came over. He closed his mouth and smiled awkwardly at Feng Yun.

When everyone was gone, he secretly took out a pamphlet from his arms and handed it to Feng Yun with both hands.

"Doctors have been kindhearted since ancient times, just like father and mother. I have no blasphemous intention towards Feng Ji. If there is any offense, please Feng Ji understand my painstaking efforts."

"What do you mean, medical officer?" Feng Yun lowered his head and was about to flip through the booklet, but Pu Yangjiu reached out to stop him.

"Ji will take a look when he gets back."

Feng Yun saw the uncomfortable expression on his face and guessed that there was something unspeakable, so he put the book away and returned the favor.

"Been taught a lesson."

Puyang Jiu bowed straightly to her again.

"The wedding will be held in three days. The girl should not go out anymore and prepare at home."

Feng Yun was stunned for a moment.

This is just a ruse. Why does everyone treat it like a big deal?

Returning to the camp with her maid, the soldiers she met along the way all paid Feng Yun their attention and saluted her. When her back was turned, they began to whisper. The profound meaning contained in those eyes and expressions was definitely not that of this wedding. So simple.

But Feng Yun couldn't see through it.

After returning to the room, she asked Daman to go find Ye Chuang to inquire about the situation.

Then she slowly took out the booklet Puyang Jiu gave her and read through it.

No wonder he said those words about "the benevolence of doctors", because the content in this booklet was really offensive to the girl.

Puyang Jiu also put a note inside.

"The girl has no parents around her, so she must have no one to teach her. So he will use the words of a doctor to speak to the girl."

Puyang Jiu wrote it very euphemistically, but Feng Yun understood it.

The general idea is that Pei Madang suffers from symptoms of yang dryness, which he often uses medicine to control. Although Puyang Jiu is a medical practitioner, he also knows that medicine has three parts to poison. Even if he tries his best to regulate it, it is still difficult to suppress it, and then he teaches her how to do it. Most of them tried to relieve the general, understanding that he was a "patient", and patiently endured it. Then he said something else in a vague way. Feng Yun seemed to understand...

"This man is sick."

She looked through the booklet but felt nothing.

Because she had read that kind of thing before, which was an enlightenment book used to teach women to "know people and things" before their wedding. It was too low-level for her, so she flipped through it and put it under the bed.

At this time Daman came back.

Her cheeks were a little red.

"Guard Ye said, madam, madam, it's better not to inquire."

Feng Yun was puzzled, "Why can't I ask?"

Daman lowered his head and bit his lip.

"Servant Ye refused to say anything. But the maid just went to listen to a few words from the corner, and they said..."

Feng Yun couldn't stand someone hesitating in front of him, and his face dropped.

"What did you say? You can tell people everything."

Her ears were red, but Feng Yun's cold eyes looked at her, and she felt that it was time for her to show off, "Do you know, girl, that the general has a nickname?"

nickname? Feng Yun stared at her.

Daman gently uttered three words, "Pei Daqi."

Feng Yun said, "So what?"

Isn't it a good thing to praise him for his magnanimity?

Seeing that the girl didn't understand what she meant, Daman lowered his eyes and said, "I just heard the soldiers from two camps chatting, saying... it's not easy for a girl, she has to suffer such a big hardship."

Feng Yun didn't figure it out from Da Man's words, but the way her face turned red and she hesitated to speak.

She said calmly: "I understand, go down."

Daman said: "Should I report this matter to the general and let people gossip about these things? After all, it is not good..."

"What's wrong? Let people talk a lot. It doesn't hurt."

If it were Feng Yun in his previous life, he might have been so embarrassed that he died of embarrassment.

Now this kind of thing will not harm her in the slightest.

While marching and fighting outside, the camps were filled with young men who were young and vigorous, ranging from a few months to a few years. They were restless by nature, and the military regulations of the Beiyong Army were strict. Unlike some military camps where there were camp prostitutes, there was no place to spend time and money. It’s perfectly normal to use all your energy to spit and say a few shameful words.

Furthermore, others are just talking about it, so why bother?

She asked Daman to prepare pen and ink, brought the account books written by Pin, and began to settle accounts for the wealthy gentry in the city...

Grandmother said that most of the wealth in the world is in the hands of 2% of the people. It was in Bingzhou City that she realized the correctness of this statement and felt that Grandmother was very remarkable.

She believes that these 2% of people are enough to feed the people of Bingzhou City and support the Northern Yong Army...

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Puyang Jiu watched Feng Yun leave. Instead of going to the wounded soldier's room, he asked two medicine boys to change the dressing, and then went to the camp.

While Pei Madang was talking to Deng Guang, Puyang Jiu came in.

He didn't say a word and stood respectfully to one side.

Pei Ran asked: "Is something wrong?"

Puyang Jiu bowed his hands and smiled lightly.

"Wait until the general is finished with his government affairs."

Pei Ran looked at him silently for a moment, said a few words to Deng Guang, and then ordered him to go down.

As soon as Deng Guang left, Puyang Jiu said again: "General, please retreat to the left and right."

Pei Madan frowned and raised his hand: "You all go down."

"Here."

All the attendants in the room withdrew.

Puyang Jiu immediately changed his expression. The gentlemanly manner he had just shown was gone, and he immediately changed into the look of a playboy with a playful smile.

"Congratulations on being the bridegroom."

Pei Ran said: "Thank you very much."

His reaction was much more normal than Feng Ji's.

Puyang Jiuda was very happy, "I never expected to get married at this juncture. Things were rushed and I didn't prepare a gift, so I had to give this gift..."

Pei Man's eyes fell on his hands.

Puyang Jiu took out two small porcelain bottles.

They are all high-quality porcelain, one is celadon and the other is white porcelain. If they are packed with such good things, they must be of good quality inside.

Pei Madang had no expression, just looked at him.

Puyangjiu pushed the porcelain bottle in front of him and motioned for him to look at the label on the bottle.

"Celadon is called Zhumei, white porcelain is called Yuhu."

Seeing Pei Madang looking at him with cold eyes, Puyang Jiu touched his nose in embarrassment, "I have been developing this product for several years. Ever since I learned about Wangzhi's disease, I have been making preparations and planned to treat it in Wangzhi." It’s a gift for the wedding. I got sick a few days ago, so I thought I should prepare some as soon as possible. Isn’t this just what I need?”

Pei Ran said: "What's the benefit?"

Puyang Jiu's expression was very subtle, "The benefits are huge. With all due respect, it would be difficult to match a girl with such an absurd figure..."

Pei Madang's eyes darkened, and Puyang Jiu knew that he understood what he meant, and he smiled mischievously: "If you force something good, it will hurt his body, and you will not be happy for a long time. Zhumei is such a helper." It’s a wonderful thing for fun. I won’t go into details here. You can experience the benefits yourself and be sure to prepare a big gift to thank me later..."

After that, he pointed to the white porcelain bottle.

"Tamado is a repair plaster to prevent cold and dampness from being carried away. This is the palace's secret recipe. Apply it afterwards to prevent that delicate girl from causing you great harm."

As he spoke, his feet were already preparing to retreat.

He thought he would probably get beaten before he finished speaking.

But Pei Madang had no expression. After listening calmly, he only said:

"A big wedding is just a temporary measure. It can't be taken seriously."

Puyang Jiu was slightly shocked and looked at him in disbelief.

Pei Madang is not a three-year-old child.

Treating a wedding as a trick is not something he can do.

"I thought you were afraid that we would lose this battle and we wouldn't be able to leave Bingzhou... Do you want to be a groom before you die?"

Puyang Jiu said dejectedly, showing a bit of disappointment, but his hands slowly took back the Zhumei Yuhu on the table, "I'll take that thing away and wait until you get married later, otherwise I won't be able to do it then." Gifts can be given…”

"Put it down," Pei Ran said.

Puyang Jiu raised his head and met a pair of dark eyes.

Looking at each other for a moment, he winked.

"I knew you would be like this... OK, I'll give you an advantage."

Pei Ran said with a cold face, "You can get out."

Puyang Jiu bared his teeth in anger, "If you weren't my brother, I wouldn't bother to care about you. I would let you have a group of wives and concubines all your life, but you won't be able to enjoy it..."

After saying such a vicious curse, Puyang Jiu no longer waited for Pei Ran to speak out and rolled away.

Who makes him the most trusted and miraculous doctor by Pei Man? worry.

Puyang Jiu: The parents of the bride and groom are not here. I am so worried. I am so young and have to be both a father and a mother. The outcome is not good.

Pei Madang: I will reward you with twenty beauties.

Puyang Jiu: No, no, no, no, you think your brother is you, but you can’t enjoy this blessing...

Feng Yun: What are you talking about?

Pei Madang: military affairs.

Puyang Jiu: Yes, yes, when marching and fighting, you must find the method. Let’s discuss it!