It's not scary to travel through a book, you can change your fate as a cannon fodder by yoursel

It was not to be sentimental, nor was it because she was speaking in front of Yang Shuo. Weng Xiaoxiao had always held this view, and she said whatever she thought.

These words moved Yang Shuo deeply. These people were not afraid of hardship or fatigue, and they didn't ask for much. They would be satisfied if they could get a fair evaluation.

The four words "protecting the people and defending the country" are enough to comfort a soldier throughout his military life.

Yang Shuo tried hard to suppress his excitement, and after a while he said, "Do you want to eat rabbit?"

Beef and mutton are irritants and are not good for healing. There is no other nutritious food in the military camp, and no one knows how to cook it. Weng Xiaoxiao can only drink some porridge or eat some noodles every day, and her mouth has long lost its taste.

"Two, no more."

Yang Shuo had never seen Weng Xiaoxiao's innocent side, so he burst out laughing. "Two is enough. Since you need to use your brain, I'll give you the rabbit head. I'll roast it myself later, just wait and see."

"Okay, I'll wait." Weng Xiaoxiao was not polite at all.

Chunxia came over only after Yang Shuo left.

"Master, he's the general. Is it appropriate for you to arrange things for him like this?" The master always acted with discretion and was polite to everyone.

"Why is it inappropriate? Your elbow is turned outward? Do you know how big a problem he has caused me? It's really a headache! It's too easy to ask him to catch a rabbit!" Weng Xiaoxiao said resentfully.

With an army of 300,000, how many wounded soldiers would be killed every year? And how many would need to be resettled? At least hundreds or thousands.

Regardless of how much money they make, at least they can support these people! People with missing arms and legs can usually only sit there and do some work, but what kind of manual work can a rough man do? It has to be a job that requires some strength but not strong skills. Such a job is really not easy to find.

There was another big problem: where to open a shop? Her roots were in Yangzhou, but the land there was expensive and it would cost a lot to set up a workshop. If she opened a shop in a remote area, the products she made would have to be shipped out, and the shipping fee would be a big cost.

Weng Xiaoxiao wrote down all the problems she could think of. Only by identifying the problems could she find solutions. There are too many factors to consider when planning something.

The master was scratching his head, as if he was really embarrassed by the general. "Master, if it's so difficult, why don't you refuse?"

Yang Shuo didn't have the energy to take care of it personally, and he probably didn't have the right person to do it, but he just happened to run into trouble.

"The wounded have a hard time. Helping them will be a good deed for me. No matter how difficult it is, I am willing to give it a try and do my best."

Chunxia secretly admired that her master was kind-hearted and had helped many people when he could.

......

"General, I can go by myself. It's just to catch a rabbit." Jing Ming said to Yang Shuo who was changing clothes.

"It's okay. I'm not busy. I'll go out for a walk."

Jingming wanted to persuade her again, but was stopped by Chunhe.

Chunhe rolled her eyes at Jingming. What a fool! Didn’t he see that after Master Weng moved in, the general had a smile on his face?

After changing his clothes, Yang Shuo went out with a team of personal guards.

"You are still so silly and happy. The master finally forgot about that scholar, and now there is another one. If this continues, our general will have no descendants!"

Chunhe stepped forward and slapped Jingming, "You know nothing. What's the point of having such big eyes! Did the general ever enter the room when the patient was being treated and the medicine was changed?"

Jingming scratched his head. It seemed that the general really hadn't gone in. He had been waiting outside. "Why?"

Chun He curled his lips, "What else can it be for? It's just to avoid suspicion! If we are all grown men, why would we avoid suspicion?"

Jingming blinked, "Could that be a girl? How is that possible?"

Chun He looked around, "Don't say anything, just know it in your heart, don't tell anyone. It's not easy for Master Weng to live alone, so the master sent Feng Gu over. Didn't you hear what he said about us soldiers just now? 'Defending the country', just because he treats us as human beings, I respect him."

Jingming nodded, "You are absolutely right."

"So, no matter from which aspect, I would be more than happy if the master is willing to hunt and roast rabbits himself. Have you ever seen him do this for anyone? Even that person has never been treated this way."

Jing Ming curled his lips, "Don't even mention that one, our old lady hasn't even enjoyed it."

"That's different. When the master first arrived in Mobei, there were so many things to deal with every day that he didn't even have time to reply to his friends' letters. He always just reported that he was safe. So, fate depends on the right time and place."

"Chunhe, look at how capable you are. Do you still want to add 'harmony' to your master?"

"What kind of people are you talking about? Who among you wants to fight with me?" Chunxia came over with a smile.

"Chunhe is fine, let him fight you, I'm leaving first." Jingming didn't even look at the two of them, he patted his butt and left. This kid is not good at martial arts, too difficult to deal with, I don't want to fight him.

and many more......

If his master is a woman, then wouldn't the person serving her also be a girl?

......

"Is there no response from General Yang?" Wei Cong looked at Liang Bin, hoping he could say something.

"We are new here and have stolen too much limelight. We have already attracted jealousy. The owner just wants to make a big deal out of a small matter. He dare not cause trouble to the three family heads."

Liang Bin did not directly answer Yang Shuo's attitude. The border guards could not interfere in local politics, and there was no need for him to intervene in a minor injury incident. His attitude of protecting Weng Xiaoxiao was enough.

"That's too polite. The accident happened at my horse farm, so I have no shirking my responsibility," Qiu Zhengchun responded.

They are all old sly guys. If they really wanted to investigate, how could they not find out? Liang Bin was indignant in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.

"Is Weng Xiao okay?" Wang Mingchen's concern was more pure.

Liang Bin shook his head. "The boss's leg bone is fractured, but fortunately it is not broken. I am afraid it will take two or three months before he can walk again."

Qiu Zhengchun slapped his thigh and sighed, "What a pity, I haven't had enough fun yet. Does your boss also practice martial arts? I can't tell."

"The boss has only practiced some kung fu to strengthen his body and become more flexible than the average person. He has never learned any serious martial arts."

It is true that one can tell whether one is good at martial arts or not.

Seeing that he could not get anything out of his question, Wei Cong stopped talking and took out a box of precious medicinal herbs. "This is a small token of our appreciation. Please take good care of your injuries, Mr. Weng."

Liang Bin took it respectfully and thanked him.