The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

The carriage gradually moved away and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Detective Zhang quickly looked at Yu Wan coldly.

"I advise you not to act rashly. The daughter of the General's Mansion opened her mouth. If you arrest people indiscriminately, you will have trouble with her." Baitang appeared in the crowd at some time, she said, and walked to the barbaric place. In front of Zhang Kuai.

Detective Zhang quickly thought about her words, and the claws that had just been exposed obediently retreated: "You said it was the carriage of the General's Mansion?"

Bai Tang shook his finger: "It's not an ordinary general's mansion. The person sitting in the carriage just now is the direct granddaughter of the old general of Zhenbei."

"The direct granddaughter of the old general in Zhenbei, isn't that..." Detective Zhang didn't know what he had thought of, his whole face turned pale, and then Chunzhi didn't care, took his brother with him, and ran away in despair up!

"Hey! Brother Zhang! Why did you leave, Brother Zhang? You stopped arresting people?" Chunzhi stomped her feet angrily, but Zhang Zhang was about to leave, so she had to run away with her tail between her legs.

The Yu family father and son let out a long sigh of relief.

Yu Song was speechless: "Then what town or something... The general's mansion is so powerful, and it's a dignified official, I'm scared to the point of shit."

"Isn't the Zhenbei General's Mansion already..." Uncle is a person who has been in the capital. When he was a chef in the capital, he had heard some news from the major families. He vaguely remembered that the Zhenbei General's Mansion was involved in an unsolved case. The whole family has been thrown into prison, how could their names be so useful?

Baitang let out a surprise: "Uncle, you have heard about the capital city! But what you are talking about is already three years ago, when the general's mansion was convicted and everyone was imprisoned. The only daughter who was dispatched to the Northwest was exiled to the army, because she escaped from the summer in Biezhuang, after that, that daughter disappeared, and everyone thought she was dead, but not long ago, she came back again."

Speaking of this, Baitang raised his eyebrows, "She came back with the flesh and blood of the young master of Yancheng. Do you know who the young master of Yancheng is? It is the only one who dares to go crazy in the Golden Palace in the entire Zhou Dynasty. , the man who came out intact after the incident. She gave birth to his child, and now the mother is more expensive than the child, and even the entire General's Mansion has come back."

Yu Wan is not interested in the gossip of the powerful circle. A little village girl like her who is greedy for a few coins will never interact with the people at the top of the pyramid in this life. Whether it is the General's Mansion or Young Master Yan, they will all be with her. It doesn't matter, in Baitang's words just now, the only thing that caught her attention was the phrase "the strong man was sent to the Northwest to serve as an army". If she remembered correctly, her father was also arrested and sent to the Northwest to fight.

It's been six years, and I don't know what happened to Dad.

...

At the border, there is a lot of snow.

At the end of the day's patrol, several soldiers changed their guards, and creaked back to the tent as they stepped on the thick snow that didn't reach their thighs.

"I'm freezing to death!"

As soon as he entered the tent, Wu San began to shake the snow on his armor. Part of the snow had frozen into ice, and he couldn't even shake it off.

"Old Yu, help me get it done!"

He walked up to a man who was mending armor.

The man called Lao Yu put down the tattered armor in his hand, and pulled out a shining dagger from his short boots: "Turn over."

"Hey!" Wu San obediently turned around.

Yu Yuqing began to pry the ice off his armor.

It was bitterly cold at the border, and they didn't even have a brazier in their tents. If the ice wasn't pried open, the armor wouldn't come off.

"Old Yu." Wu San, who was prying ice cubes, said with a smile, "I heard that the election of commander-in-chief is about to be made, and I think you will definitely be able to do it this time!"

Yu Qingqing didn't say a word, a pair of hands with criss-crossed scars from years of fighting tightly grasped the dagger, and methodically pried the ice.

"Don't believe me, you have been a centurion for three years, and you should be promoted. Last time, didn't you cut off the head of a lieutenant general? This is a great military achievement! If you change someone else, you will be promoted to the South Camp earlier. I’ve gone, you, it’s because of your poor background, but I’ve seen the centurion this time, and none of them are more senior than you, and there’s no connection with Nanying!”

The South Camp and the North Camp are the private names for the orthodox army and the stragglers. Most of them who were captured and sent to the army are from the North Camp.

"It's time to eat." After prying the last piece of ice, Yu Qingqing took out a dry cloth, wiped the dagger carefully, and put it back into the scabbard.

Wu San took off his armor and put on his own padded clothes. Beiying's padded clothes were made of old cotton, damp, heavy and not warm, but it was better than having nothing at home.

Seeing the food on the table, Wu San curled his lips: "You said that you are a centurion, why do you eat the same food as us little soldiers!"

In the past few days, the mountains have been covered by heavy snow, and both sides have ceased fighting. In order to save military rations, three meals a day have become two meals a day. Wu San can't eat enough, so he always comes here to hang out with Yu Qingqing. In fact, there are not many Yu Qingqings. Saved from his own mouth.

Wu San picked up a steamed bun that was hardened by the cold, and bit it down in one bite, until he could eat astringent grains of sand.

He immediately rolled his eyes: "Damn! Nanying is eating pork! When I was on patrol just now, I could smell the aroma of broth! If you were the centurion of Nanying, you would already be eating spicy food by now Already!"

Yu Yuqing ate a mouthful of pickles that had no taste at all.

Wu San took a mouthful of steamed buns: "Don't worry, when you are promoted to commander, you will be able to eat the food at Nanying!"

As soon as the voice fell, loud shouts came from outside the tent.

Wu San put down the steamed buns and ran out, grabbed a soldier with a hurried look and said, "What's the matter? What happened?"

The soldier said excitedly: "Old Deng Tou has been promoted to Commander-in-Chief! Brothers are about to go over to congratulate!"

Wu San frowned: "Old Deng was promoted to Commander-in-Chief? How could it be him? Did he make a mistake?"

The soldier said: "No mistake! General Gui Delang personally promoted him!"

"General Gui Delang?" Wu San wondered, when did such a character appear in their camp?

The soldier let out a oops and said, "You went on patrol just now, haven't you heard about it? Lao Yan has been hand-picked as a fifth-rank Guide Lang general!"

Wu San gasped!

He also knew Lao Yan. Like Lao Yu, he was also the Centurion of Beiying, and he was also one of the candidates to be promoted to Chief of Thousand this time. Don't say how much better Lao Yu's military skills are than him, he can't even be expected to be a commander, how can he jump so many levels in the blink of an eye, and become a Guide general from the fifth rank? Or hand-picked? !

The soldier enviously said: "I heard that his daughter is going to become the young master's wife of Yancheng. In order not to wrong the young master Yan, the sage made an exception and promoted her father."

"Old Deng, do you know? It's Lao Yan, no, he should be called General Gui Delang now. He is General Gui Delang's confidant. After General Gui Delang was promoted, he was promoted immediately! Oops , General Gui Delang is really capable! If I had known this, I should have followed him..."

Confidant? Nonsence! Followers!

capable? Not as good as Lao Yu with one finger!

Thinking of Lao Yu's commander-in-chief being snatched away by an old slicker who only knows how to flirt, Wu San's lungs are about to explode!

Wu San gritted his teeth and returned to the tent, looked at Yu Shaoqing who was silently gnawing pickles and steamed buns as if he hadn't heard anything, suppressed his anger and said, "Old Yu, don't be sad."

"Yes." Yu Shaoqing said.