"Hmm~"
“Ah~”
"pain!"
Jiang Zhenyu lay on the physical therapy bed, and every movement of the therapist seemed to break her bones and reshape her body.
She didn't know how long it had been before she finally heard the therapist say, "Rest for a while, don't stand up suddenly."
Jiang Zhenyu turned over and nodded like a chick pecking at rice.
She let out a cold sigh only after the therapist left.
Jiang Zhenyu reached for his phone, unlocked the screen and sent a message to Zhao Yue.
"Woo woo woo, Zhao Yue."
"I tell you, I've had a rough day today."
...
...
"The physical therapy was so uncomfortable. I felt like my whole body was falling apart."
She was just complaining and didn't expect Zhao Yue to reply to her message, so she closed her eyes and lay down for a while.
Just as she was about to get out of bed and leave, her cell phone rang.
When Jiang Zhenyu clicked on Zhao Yue's profile picture, he heard a long-lost voice.
"My baby is awesome. Hang in there for another half month. I'll buy you a cake when I'm done with my work."
Jiang Zhenyu sent an emoticon and put away his phone.
Zhao Yue has been very busy in the past few months, and the news coming from the laboratory has been better and better.
Zhao Yue even told her that she would be able to recover her investment of 30 million in less than half a year.
Jiang Zhenyu was very skeptical, after all, the cases in this project were small.
Because of this, even though Zhao Yue’s mentor is a big name in the industry, he is unable to obtain subsequent investment funds.
However, her original intention was not to make money.
I also want to make a contribution to the medical industry.
…
Zhiyi City, the general's mansion.
Mr. and Mrs. Yang Jin looked at the table full of small square boxes with confused eyes.
The soldier who was delivering the things back to Zhiyi City said, "Your Highness has another letter and asked me to pass it to the general."
After the soldiers left, Yang Zhonghui found a transparent file bag among the pile of square boxes.
She opened the file bag and read the words written on it carefully, only then did she realize that these were "magic pills" to help with pregnancy.
Yang Zhonghui followed Jiang Zhenyu's translation and found an identical square box.
"Folic acid tablets?"
There are various kinds of square boxes, including not only the "magic pills" that Yang Zhonghui eats, but also the "magic pills" that Yang Jin needs to eat.
Yang Zhonghui held the translation and folic acid tablets, feeling deeply moved and unable to suppress his high emotions.
She said happily: "Husband, if we take these medicines, can we have a fat baby?"
Seeing her happy, Yang Jin also smiled: "Yes! Almost there!"
Hearing this, Yang Zhonghui began to sort the boxes, wanting to sort them out quickly to avoid making a mistake and ruining the efficacy of the medicine.
Yang Jin smiled knowingly. People who have been fighting for years all want to leave behind a bloodline, no matter if it is male or female.
He also knew that his wife was looking forward to having children for this reason.
Yang Jin: "I'm going to the study."
Yang Zhonghui didn't even raise his head, his eyes fixed on the pile of square boxes.
She waved her hand and said casually, "Go away, don't make trouble."
Yang Jin walked into the study, closed the door and then opened the letter.
He thought Xiao Jingzhou would explain the tactics, even if they were just some small matters.
But unexpectedly, there was only one word on the letter paper.
【stable. 】
Yang Jin thought to himself: The prince has given him full power over Zhiyi City.
Zhiyi City not only has a population of over 200,000 people, but also the Gu family, the prince's maternal grandfather.
Yang Jin secretly swore to himself that since Gu Zhenbei was dead, he would protect the Gu family no matter what.
…
Dajing, a campsite outside Beijing.
"Your Highness, this is where the 200,000-man army was originally stationed."
Lu Heng pointed to the flat ground ahead.
There were scattered rags, wooden stakes, ropes, and all kinds of garbage on the ground.
There were many refugees in the vast camp, trying their luck to pick up something.
The sounds of hooves, footsteps, and wheels approached.
The refugees looked up suddenly and saw soldiers in armor, looking powerful, majestic and domineering.
The refugees who reacted first ran out of the camp.
"The military commander is coming, run!"
The refugees who were originally picking up garbage also ran out after hearing the noise.
Xiao Jingzhou said calmly: "Let the refugees clean up the camp and provide them with food."
Lu Heng: “Yes.”
The refugees were stopped, all with bitter faces, kneeling down and begging for their lives.
"Sir, we just wanted to find some food, we didn't steal anything."
"We won't dare to do it again. Please let us go, sir!"
Among the refugees were men, women, young and old, and even hungry babies.
A trace of pity flashed in Lu Heng's eyes, and he said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has ordered you to clean up the camp and provide a meal."
Most of the refugees kneeling on the ground were farmers.
They don’t care who the current emperor is, let alone who the prince is?
They only know how the crops in the fields are doing.
Has the government increased taxes again?
The refugees looked at each other, feeling that this was too unreal.
A woman holding a child came forward timidly: "Is what the adults said true?"
"Not killing us?"
"Clean up this place and I'll give you a meal?"
The woman was dirty, her collar was greasy and her clothes were tattered, and her voice was trembling when she spoke.
Lu Heng nodded: "That's right."
The woman smiled, her eyes full of gratitude: "Sir, I am nimble and I can do it!"
When the refugees kneeling on the ground heard that they would not be beheaded, they stood up and walked towards the camp.
They had no tools and could only hold it with their hands.
Xiao Jingzhou rode on the horse and waved his hand.
Brooms, wooden rakes, and tricycles appeared in the open space.
He said, "Order 5,000 soldiers to work together and try to finish it before dark."
Soon, the refugees had brooms and rakes in their hands.
When they saw the soldiers riding tricycles, they stopped and looked at each other.
"What is this?"
Before they could figure it out, someone warned them: "Still looking? Be careful or your eyes will be gouged out!"
Hearing this, all the refugees lowered their heads.
Before it got dark, the campsite outside Beijing was cleaned up and the tents were set up.
The refugees only wanted to leave quickly and didn't even think about food. They just thought Lu Heng was tricking them into working.
Especially since it was dark and there was no sign of a fire, they became more certain of their thoughts.
The refugees lined up to hand in their wooden rakes and brooms.
They put down their things and wanted to leave the camp.
Lu Heng noticed something and walked over quickly: "Where are you going?"
"Didn't we agree to provide a meal?"
The refugees all fell to their knees in unison.
"Master Jun, please let us go. We really don't dare to do it anymore."
"From now on, I will definitely walk around this place."
Lu Heng was so angry that he put his hands on his hips with an angry look on his face, which made the refugees even more frightened.
Xiao Jingzhou had just finished his inspection when he came over on horseback.
He looked down at her and asked, "What's going on?"
Lu Heng also felt aggrieved and explained the whole story.
Xiao Jingzhou said: "I am the Crown Prince of Dajing, and I will never go back on my promise to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, shouts were heard not far away.
"Wait in line to get steamed buns."
"Come here quickly!"
“No queue, no food!”
Seeing that the refugees were still a little frightened, Lu Chen showed a childish smile.
"You don't need bowls and chopsticks to eat steamed buns. Hurry up, or they will be gone if you go too late."
The refugees then realized that Xiao Jingzhou was telling the truth and put all their worries and fears behind them.
They really saw it, the big white steamed buns!
The woman holding the child slowed down her pace for fear of tripping.
When she got closer to the line, she found that there was already a long queue.
The woman looked at the long line with an anxious look on her face, then looked at the big pot of steamed buns, afraid that there would be no steamed buns left when it was her turn.
She was holding her child and wanted to queue up, when two steamed buns appeared in front of her.
Lu Chen stuffed the steamed bun into her hands and pointed to the corner where the buns were distributed.
"Eat there, no one dares to snatch your steamed buns."
The woman quickly bowed to express her gratitude. Lu Chen smiled and handed her a bamboo tube filled with water.
He said, "This is all the instructions from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. If you want to thank someone, then thank His Royal Highness."
The woman looked at the tent nearby.
A loud voice came from outside the tent. The man was wearing black armor and looked as handsome as he was on horseback.
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