Beilin nodded to show that he understood.
Bei Yutang also left behind some prescriptions for nourishing the body.
It’s not that easy to gain my father’s trust.
However, she was not in a hurry, she had time to make him trust her.
After Bei Yutang left, Bei Xingjun looked at the medicinal herbs and tonics on the table. They were all medicinal herbs that could help his old illness. Some medicinal herbs were desirable but unattainable, but he never expected that this person would send them to him, and at the right time.
Beilin saw his father staring at the herbs, "Father, is there something wrong?"
"This girl is not simple." Bei Xingjun murmured.
Bei Lin was stunned. "Mu Jie is indeed amazing, but why do you say that, father?"
Bei Xingjun glared at him. "When will you change this bad habit of yours? Once you trust someone, you won't doubt them. While it's said that you shouldn't employ someone you doubt, and trust someone you employ, you must keep this in mind when you're on the march. You're responsible for the lives of thousands of soldiers, and one mistake on your part could cost them their lives. As the commander-in-chief, you have a responsibility and an obligation to protect them and prevent their deaths."
"If you trust the wrong person, the consequences will be disastrous. No matter who it is, even if it's me, you must remain calm and rational."
"I'll remember that, son." Beilin's ears were almost callused from hearing this, and he quickly changed the subject, "Father, why did you just say that Mujie was not simple?"
Bei Xingjun pointed at the gifts in front of him and said, "Look at these gifts, is there anything wrong with them?"
Beilin looked through it carefully and didn't find anything wrong.
Apart from some medicinal powders and ointments given to him, the rest of the things were some tonics and medicinal herbs, which were normal to give as gifts.
But since my father said so, he must have noticed something.
Beilin looked at these things carefully again, and his eyes widened as he pondered them carefully.
Bei Xingjun shook his head secretly, his silly son finally understood.
"These things have a therapeutic effect on our old ailments."
"Do you think it's really a coincidence? Also, have you ever thought about how she knew about our old illness?" Bei Xingjun said in a deep voice.
Beilin was silent, but he still began to trust her. "Maybe this is a coincidence."
"Coincidence?" Bei Xingjun looked at him disappointedly, "You've completely forgotten what your husband told you before."
"I know. She saw it." Bei Lin thought of a reasonable possibility. "Before, she just looked at me a few times and told me about my old illness. You have met before, and she might have seen it at that time."
Bei Xingjun couldn't help but pat her forehead. "Do you think she's a deity? You know everything with just one look."
Beilin shut up awkwardly, not daring to speak any more. He was afraid that if he continued speaking, he would be whipped.
"I'll take these things with me first. I'll have someone examine them and confirm everything. If there's nothing wrong with them, as she said, I'll bring them back to you."
In the blink of an eye, all the things Bei Yutang sent were moved away.
Bei Yutang breathed a sigh of relief after coming out of the Marquis' Mansion.
She knew she was too anxious, too eager to give them everything, to help them, and this eagerness would surely make her father suspicious.
However, she didn't care. As long as she had no intention of harming anyone, her father would eventually feel and understand.
Instead of slowly gaining their trust first and then doing other things, it is better to be nice to them first and then gain their trust.
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