[Chapter 183 Chapter 183 Becoming a Popular Person after Divorce (60)]
Yan Qing wanted to stay and help, but Zhang Wanqing pushed him out of the tent: "Okay, okay, you should get familiar with Lanyu City with Xiao Xu first, and mother can take care of things here."
Unlike when she was in the general's mansion with a sad face all day long, she now looked much more relaxed.
Now she is a wife, a mother, a general's wife, and also an excellent military medical assistant.
Even Lian Qiao praised her for her talent.
It is said that the wounds she sews are unique.
Of course not, she was once the last disciple of the Suzhou embroidery master.
When Yan Qing arrived outside the tent, Xu Wenzhang and Lian Qiao were arguing like children.
"Aqing is mine. You are still young and don't understand love. Don't think too much." The boy taught earnestly.
"This beautiful sister is not yours." The little girl put her hands on her hips and made a face.
Yan Qing lifted the curtain: "What do you mean by yours and mine?"
"Beautiful sister!"
"Ah Qing!"
They both looked at her with starry eyes.
Lian Qiao hugged her arm affectionately: "Beautiful sister, let's go to Sister Liangchen and Xiaojing."
Xu Wenzhang wanted to hook her other side, met her gaze, stretched out his hand and grabbed it lightly, and finally gently pulled her sleeve.
"Aqing, I'll take you to see someone." The young man looked earnestly.
Yan Qing responded and said to Lian Qiao: "You go back first, and I will let Shaoyou accompany me to look for you later."
Lian Qiao nodded obediently like a rabbit: "Then I will go and collect the information of the injured with my pretty aunt."
Not long ago, the You Kingdom provoked trouble on the grounds that the prince's life and death in Dayan was unknown, and a small-scale war broke out between the two countries.
Fortunately, due to timely treatment, there were no major casualties on their side.
After rescuing three wounded soldiers whose lives were almost decided by the God of Death, the military doctors in the camp were completely convinced by this young lady's superb medical skills.
"Let's go." Yan Qing looked at Lian Qiao entering the tent and turned his head to say to Xu Wenzhang.
Xu Wenjian reluctantly let go of the hand that was holding the corner of her narrow sleeve and moved closer to her.
Yan Qing came all the way here exhausted, wearing a neat riding outfit, with her long hair tied up in a high ponytail for convenience and a simple scarlet headband.
Her pretty little face was not made up, and her eyes were as bright as peach blossoms on branches, revealing a bit of dashing and chivalrous spirit.
Xu Wenzhang was wearing silver armor that shone coldly, and a red cape behind his shoulders that was as bright as the sun.
The two walked side by side on the long street filled with fireworks, the cold wind blew up their cloaks and headbands, blending the red colors.
The young man approached quietly, his arm almost touching hers without any gap.
He thought happily in his heart, how could he and Aqing not be considered lovers?
Looking back, they must have been a perfect match.
"Be careful." A child ran past in front, and Xu Wenjian immediately grabbed Yan Qing's hand.
It feels like a spring breeze blows nectar into your mouth, leaving a sweet aftertaste in your throat.
He couldn't help but pinch the soft hand in his palm, and his ears suddenly turned red to the back of his neck.
He let go of her hand, then regretted letting go too quickly.
Yan Qing did not try to explore the boy's easily satisfied little joys, but observed this town with appreciation, which was completely different from Kyoto.
The more remote the place, the simpler the customs of the people.
She saw an old woman selling hairpins on the street, a woman greeting customers in front of a noodle shop, and a little girl with braids chasing after a candied haws vendor.
It's like two different worlds compared to the circle of power in Shangjing.
The suppression of women by those in power is more like a game to fool the world. They try to keep women as their own appendages.
Only in remote places beyond their reach, such as Lanyu City, can they get a glimpse of women's true self.
Because everyone here is the same, just ordinary people working hard to make a living.
In the vast Yan State, one could only get a glimpse of a corner of the world's great harmony in such a small town on the edge.
Sad, yet somewhat ridiculous.
But that will soon be different.
Yan Qing raised his eyebrows slightly. Although he was new here, he liked this relatively unfamiliar town very much.
Seeing that she was happy, Xu Wenzhang, who was following her eyes, also smiled foolishly.
"What a fool." Yan Qing sighed, "Where is the person you want to take me to see?"
Xu Wenzhang showed his big white teeth and pointed forward: "Over there."
Following his finger, he saw a "Xi Shi Baozi Shop". Yan Qing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and his interest grew.
The shop located on the corner is not very eye-catching and the store space is not large, so the few tables are placed outside.
A woman in plain clothes and a bun was busy in front of a steamer. The hot air that came out when the lid was opened blurred her face.
The young man next to her, in a gray robe, was helping her.
Yan Qing and Xu Wen Zhang walked over and found that the woman was not unfamiliar to them.
She was the girl whose biological father wanted to sell her to a brothel and who was rescued by Xu Wenjian on the street.
On the way to Pingnan, they met her again.
Yan Qing threw the dagger to her and asked her to make a second choice.
Seeing them, the woman hurriedly threw away the steamer lid in her hand and trotted over, rubbing her hands on her body.
"Master Benefactor, Miss Benefactor!" She thought of something and ran behind him, pulling the man in the long gown in front of the two of them, "My husband, that is the lady who gave me a second life."
Yan Qing supported her and stopped her from kneeling, and said with a smile: "If you want to thank me, it's better to give me some buns."
The girl who was so malnourished that her actual age couldn't be seen now looks much plumper, and her facial features have been completely stretched out, revealing a delicate face.
She told Yan Qing that after stabbing the two thieves to death, she took some silver bills from the bodies and disguised herself as a beggar all the way north to Lanyu City.
She also met her current husband, Li Mingzhao.
After he passed the imperial examination and obtained a tax reduction quota for the village, he found it difficult to raise money to go to Beijing, so he gave up the opportunity to take the next exam.
Make a living by writing letters for others.
Yan Qing looked at the shop name plaque, the large characters were vigorous and powerful.
It is said that handwriting reflects the author's character.
Mr. Li was not particularly good-looking, but he had a stern and upright look on his face. He held his wife's hand tightly while she was reminiscing about the past, and his eyes of love never left her.
“If it weren’t for you two benefactors, I would have died in some corner long ago.” The woman’s face was full of gratitude, her eyes sparkling with tears.
Yan Qing opened his lips and said, "This is the life you fought for yourself. What you should be most grateful for is yourself for having the courage to resist fate."
"This delicacy is truly top-notch and rare in the world." She tasted a bun, squinted her eyes with satisfaction, and praised the woman so much that she felt a little embarrassed with tears in her eyes.
She asked again: "I don't know the girl's name yet."
The woman said firmly, "My name used to be Zhaodi, but now I'm called Lingdang, a resounding bell."
"It sounds very nice." Yan Qing smiled.
She and Xu Wenzhang stood up to say goodbye. After they walked for a distance, Lingling followed them out.
"This is from my benefactor." She handed over a dagger.
"Just call me Yan Qing." Yan Qing pushed the dagger back, "Keep it."
Lingling didn't act pretentiously. She took back the dagger that had special meaning to her and watched the two people go away.
She said to her husband who had caught up with her, "Miss Yan and General Xu look like a perfect match."
Xu Wenzhang, who was walking beside Yan Qing, twitched his ears, grinned and whispered, "That's what I thought, too."
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