After rebirth, the Queen and I are on the run.

Some deep wounds, after the scabs fall off, may fester and fester from the inside if they are not carefully cared for.

Xu Azheng smiled: "Young Master tells me every day, I remember it all."

And very touched.

The previous master was an official, and the rules were very strict. Even if a servant was injured while saving his master, it was his duty. The master would not care about you that much.

If your injury still hasn't healed after a month or two of recuperation, your master will think you are unlucky.

Once the master showed the slightest sign of disdain, the old maid in the mansion would secretly take action, making the injured servant's injuries worse, and eventually die silently in the low servant's room.

But the young boss won’t do that. She really regards the lives of her servants as her own.

"Little lady." Aunt Xu knew that Qin Xiaomi was at her daughter's place at this time, so she ran to find her and said with a smile: "Little lady, there is a letter from home in the mountains. The old lady asked you to go home and read the letter."

"I'll be back soon." Qin Xiaomi told Xu Azheng: "Take good care of your injuries and don't be too anxious to come on duty. Your young master is rich and can afford to support you."

"Yes, I will take good care of my injuries." Xu Azheng smiled. After Qin Xiaomi left, she shed tears, lamenting that she had met a good master.

……

At the Qin Family's home, all the family members had returned. As soon as Qin Xiaomi returned, Grandpa Qin smiled and handed her a letter: "It's yours, read it carefully."

Qin Xiaomi took it and found that it was indeed a letter written by Jiang Dalang to her individually.

She was shameless and had no intention of hiding back in the house to read it. She just opened it and looked at it.

After reading it, she was speechless and couldn't help but say: "You are sick."

"How can you talk like that? Dalang wrote a letter to you and you still talk about him!" Grandma Qin was almost mad with anger.

Grandpa Qin, Aunt Qin, Second Aunt Qin, and even Qin Xiaogu looked at her disapprovingly.

"I was wrong, I apologize, but there is something wrong with this letter from Brother Dalang." Qin Xiaomi handed the letter to Grandpa Qin: "He wants to join the army to protect the border and the people, but he is afraid that I will worry about him at home, so he is hesitant and wrote to ask me if I want him to join the army?"

"This is his life, he should be the one to decide it. If I decide it, and he has a hard time in the future, won't I be held responsible? How can I be responsible? He is just trying to embarrass me!"

Qin Xiaomi finally sued Jiang Dalang.

This, indeed.

Grandpa Qin took the letter, read it, and handed it to Grandma Qin.

After seeing this, Grandma Qin was also in a dilemma: "Actually, taking the imperial examination is a good idea, it's safe..."

"It's not safe to take the imperial examination and become an official, grandma. Think about what happened to my second uncle back then?" Qin Xiaomi said, "In fact, being a soldier and fighting in a war is dangerous, but you can get promoted quickly. If Dalang joins the army now, when the century-old spies are rewarded for their merits, he can at least become a centurion based on his merits this time."

Grandpa Qin looked at her and asked, "So you want Dalang to join the army?"

Qin Xiaomi made an x-sign and said, "Don't ask me. I don't make decisions about other people's lives. I'm just analyzing the pros and cons of joining the army at this time."

Alas, Grandpa Qin sighed deeply.

Grandma Qin looked embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

After a moment, Grandpa Qin asked, "So how are you going to reply to Dalang?"

Qin Xiaomi: "Just reply, it's your own life, and if something goes wrong, just take the responsibility yourself."

Grandma Qin: "You are such a heartless little thing. Dalang is also worried about his future expedition. You are afraid because you are worried about him."

Why don’t you understand Dalang’s love and care?

Ha, Qin Xiaomi laughed out loud: "When the spies, bandits, and assassins came together to massacre the village, was I afraid? And I am sure that I can live a good life with or without anyone in this world."

Aunt Qin couldn't hold it in any longer: "How heartless."

Then she looked at the letter Qin Zhuang wrote to her.

Hiss, it’s so greasy... The show is over, deduct his money!

Qin Xiaomi smiled: "What do you mean by ruthless? This is called being open-minded."

She went to persuade Grandpa Qin and Grandma Qin: "Grandpa and Grandma, Dalang's letter shows that he is interested in joining the army, and he has liked martial arts since he was a child. What else can we say? Of course we support him to follow his own path."

Then he said, "Grandpa and grandma, don't worry about it for too long. I'll write back to Brother Dalang first."

Zhu Yiqing brought the pen, ink, paper and inkstone to the front shop, and Qin Xiaomi quickly picked up the pen to write the letter.

She praised Jiang Dalang, then supported his ideals very understandingly, and finally said the same thing: You are the master of your own life, don't worry about me, I will never change my life ambitions because of anyone.

After writing, Qin Xiaomi took a look and thought: "Perfect."

She went to read other family letters and was shocked when she saw the various valuables seized from the bandit camp: "Suppressing bandits is really a way to make money. The value of these things alone is probably more than 10 million."

……

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

In the Silifang, Guan Shuli was also reading the letters from Lang Qianhu and others. When he saw the estimated value of the property seized from the bandit camp, he was also shocked.

"What? It's worth tens of millions of taels of silver!" Ambassador Ku, who was sent by the Provincial Administration Office to help, cried out in surprise when he heard Yin's cry.

Ambassador Ku was in charge of money and grain, and as he had been the ambassador of the eighth rank for four years, he knew very well that the ten million taels of silver were nearly two years' tax revenue for the Northeastern Province.

That’s nearly two years’ worth of tax revenue. It can be collected by raiding a bandit camp!

"Give me the letter! I must send someone to deliver it to the Provincial Administration Office immediately. No, I must send it directly to the capital for His Majesty to review!" Ambassador Wen Ku stood up and snatched the letter from the clerk.

The pressure on Guan Shuli sank, and he turned to glance at Ambassador Wen Ku.

Lord Wen was shocked, and then he remembered the letter from his master. He did not dare to confront the clerk, so he smiled and handed the letter back to the clerk: "It is my fault for being rude, please do not blame me, clerk."

The clerk was a respectable man. He smiled and said it was okay. He took the letter, read it carefully, and then started writing to the county government.

Ambassador Wen Ku also picked up his pen to write a letter.

After finishing the letter, he said to the clerk, "Clerk Guan, please give me the letter. I will ask the martial arts master of the Wen family to deliver the letter on horseback, which will be much faster."

He didn't dare give the letter he wrote to the clerk to deliver.

What if Guan's servants read his letter on the way?

What a mean person!

The letter from the clerk was full of suggestions and countermeasures. There was nothing shameful about it. He simply handed the letter to him and said, "Thank you for your help, sir."

"You're welcome." Lord Wen took the letter and shouted. Immediately, a lawyer came over, took the letter away, and gave it to the martial arts master, asking the martial arts master to deliver the letter.

After this incident, Guan Shuli continued to work... He had been working on a major case for a hundred years and it involved too many things. There was really no time to waste.

But Ambassador Wenku had plenty of time to spare. After dismissing the servants, he asked him, "Guan Shuli, I heard that you are very familiar with the Qin family of Xinyan. Do you know the character of Mr. Qin's unmarried youngest daughter?"

Still unmarried at old age?

Guan Shuli frowned and reminded him, "Master Wen, we shouldn't ask about the affairs of women in the boudoir."

Ambassador Wen Ku: "That's true, but the reason I inquired about the Qin family's young lady is that I intend to marry her as my second wife."

Guan Shuli: "I heard that you are going to remarry?"

Ambassador Wen Ku nodded and said, "My wife has passed away two years ago, and it is time for me to remarry."

Then he asked tentatively: "So, for such a good thing, the clerk will help, right?"