Bai Jinjin transmigrated into a book! She became a small cannon fodder who choked to death on lychees in a novel about a sister-chasing "cremation ground" plot (brothers regretting their pa...
Bai Jinjin sighed helplessly, let Zi Ling wrap herself in a quilt, and spread another quilt on the floor beside her bed for Zi Ling to lie on.
"I told you to go back to sleep. It's so cold here."
"No, if I leave in the middle of the night, what will you do if something happens to you?" Zi Ling was very determined. She could stay here with Her Highness the Princess. "Besides, I will also need to wake Her Highness the Princess up tomorrow."
Seeing that she couldn't persuade Zi Ling, Bai Jinjin stopped talking and said, "Well, if you feel cold, just put on another blanket."
The next day.
In the court, Bai Juncheng listened to the ministers arguing about trivial matters and impatiently threw the memorials on the table down.
He scolded sternly, "Every day we quarrel over trivial matters. Now that the 100,000 winter clothes have been completed, who wants to go to the border to deliver them?"
Suddenly, the court fell silent. Mo Yunqiu stepped forward, bowed, and volunteered, "Your Majesty, I am willing to go to the border to deliver those 100,000 winter clothes!"
When someone brought up the idea, many officials who were good at changing their stance according to the situation nodded.
Bai Juncheng sighed when he saw Mo Yunqiu approaching, "Mo Yunqiu, you have an impatient temper. Can you really transport it?"
"I am sure that I am the only one who can do this. I hope Your Majesty will grant me your approval." Mo Yunqiu ignored the etiquette between the monarch and his subjects and looked at Bai Juncheng with a firm gaze.
"Okay! It's true that like father like son. I'll leave this matter to you, and you have to get it done!" Bai Juncheng saw that Mo Yunqiu's eyes were firm and a little dazed. This expression appeared in the young general's eyes.
Bai Juncheng smiled happily. This Mo Yunqiu was still a talented person with great potential. "It's settled. Mo Yunqiu will lead the troops to the border to provide support!"
Then he got up and left.
"Withdraw from the court!"
"Your Majesty, I respectfully send you off!"
General Fuyuan stepped forward and patted Mo Yunqiu on the shoulder. "Do your best. Since the emperor has entrusted you with this matter, it proves that he trusts you very much. Don't let him down!"
"Uncle Lin, don't worry, I will handle this matter carefully." Mo Yunqiu knew that Bai Juncheng was able to entrust this matter to him because of his father.
"I will never embarrass my father."
After asking General Fuyuan, he looked at him and said, "You have grown up and finally understood the importance of things."
"Uncle Lin, I'll go pack my bags and set off first." Mo Yunqiu couldn't wait any longer.
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It was already noon when Bai Jinjin heard the news. She looked at Bai Jing in front of her in surprise, "Brother, are you saying that Mo Yunqiu has already left?"
Hearing this, Bai Jing shook his head, "Not yet. We're still preparing. We might set off in another hour."
Bai Jinjin nodded and put the cake in her hand back, "I don't know if Mo Yunqiu can give each other good winter clothes."
"Since my father has handed this matter over to him, he must have his own plans." Bai Jing naturally knew what Bai Jinjin was worried about.
"Ninth Princess has no confidence in me?" Mo Yunqiu walked in from outside. He had witnessed Bai Jinjin's efforts during this period. "That really surprises me."
"Mo Yunqiu? Aren't you getting ready to leave?" Bai Jinjin stood up and looked at him in confusion.
Bai Jing smiled knowingly and said, "I'm afraid Mo Yunqiu is here to thank you."
Mo Yunqiu blushed when his little thoughts were revealed.
Bai Jinjin looked at Mo Yunqiu jokingly, "Mr. Mo, how about you thank me?"
"Thank you, Princess Nine, for protecting the Zhenguo Mansion, and thank you for everything you have done." Mo Yunqiu was a little annoyed by the teasing, but he finally sighed and said those words solemnly.
Hearing this, Bai Jinjin chuckled, "I still say the same thing. I'm helping you because Qin cannot be without a general who protects the country. I'm helping you make winter clothes to tell the soldiers that Qin hasn't forgotten them."
As Bai Jinjin spoke, her expression gradually became serious.
Bai Jinjin once again refreshed Mo Yunqiu's understanding of her.
Mo Yunqiu was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses and bowed to Bai Jinjin, "I underestimated the Ninth Princess."
When the girl heard this, she immediately felt smug, and her eyes were filled with pride that she couldn't hide.
"Mr. Mo, you're welcome."
Bai Jing listened for a long time, then shook his head helplessly and put his hand on her head. "You, once other people praise you, you fly to the sky."
"In that case, I will prepare to deliver winter clothes and food." Mo Yunqiu said and turned to leave.
"Brother, why does Mo Yunqiu suddenly want to thank me?" Bai Jinjin recalled the day when she helped Zhenguo Mansion, and Mo Yunqiu was full of disdain and refused to listen to anything she said.
"Is he planning something?"
"What are you thinking about in your little head? What could he possibly plan for you?" Bai Jing really didn't understand her train of thought.
Bai Jinjin rubbed his forehead and said, "That's not the case. The day before yesterday, I discovered that General Fuyuan's wife had some plans for me."
Hearing this, Bai Jing looked at her in surprise, "General Fuyuan's wife? What can she do to you?"
"Of course she wants me to be her daughter-in-law." Seeing that Bai Jing still didn't believe her, Bai Jinjin thought for a moment, "Next time I go to the Fuyuan General's Mansion, come with me and you'll understand why I said that."
Snowflakes were falling outside, and Mo Yunqiu was ready to set off. General Fuyuan originally wanted Lin Shuzhan to go with Mo Yunqiu, but Mo Yunqiu refused his help.
Not far from the capital, Mo Yunqiu felt that the city was unusually quiet. He looked around vigilantly, "Stay alert. It's unexpectedly quiet outside the city today."
After walking only a few dozen meters, a group of men in black jumped down from a tree nearby.
"Protect the winter clothes! Protect the food!" Mo Yunqiu roared at the soldiers.
Each of the men in black was holding a torch, and their target was winter clothes and food. Mo Yunqiu immediately drew his sword and rushed into the group of men in black.
Mo Yunqiu's hands were as fast as the wind, and he knocked the torch away with his sword. "Who sent you? Do you know that these are military supplies?"
While asking loud questions, he tried to stop the attack of the man in black.
Mo Yunqiu originally wanted to leave the victim alive, but the man in black hit him in the vital spots, so he could only kill him with every blow.
Soon the white snowflakes were dyed red with blood. Mo Yunqiu was also a little tired, and the soldiers were unable to withstand the attack of this group of desperate men in black.
"Young General Mo! What should we do now?"
Mo Yunqiu calmly looked at the man in black in front of him. He was already covered in minor wounds. He turned his head to look at the supplies, then looked at the man in black with sharp eyes and shouted.
"Everyone! Protect the supplies, this is our hope!"
"yes!"
These soldiers are all commanded by the generals who protect the country, and they will protect these supplies at the risk of their lives.