The heroine has a magical style [Red Mansion + Sword III]

Chapter 77.cat ball.

Xu Mingjing didn't turn over the two pieces of paper, he just stood there stiffly.And Shen Junzhi didn't talk to him, but calmly looked at him with those eyes that seemed to have seen everything.

After a while, Xu Mingjing spoke with some difficulty: "My lord, you know that I am..."

"You are the son of General Xu Shuanghan and Xu You. You have not insulted the reputation of your parents." Standing up and patting Xu Mingjing's stiff shoulder, Shen Junzhi said softly, "It's just that your mother is the queen of Taiyue. You are by the baby's side." These years, this year in the Eastern Army, did well. So good enough, you will always be a member of my Eastern Army."

After waving his hands, Shen Junzhi turned his back and stared at the map that had been moved from the coach's tent to his tent for a long time.After a long while, Shen Junzhi said: "Do what you should do, I and the entire Imperial Forest Army will help you, and the Eastern Army will also be your eternal backing."

As if talking to himself, Shen Junzhi said in a very soft voice: "We all need to do what we should do."

Moisture welled up in Xu Mingjing's eyes.He is the one who watched His Royal Highness Xuan Wang become what he is today, and he is also the one who watched the Eastern Army full of white clothes.When his mother asked him to go to Anqing, it was for his safety.But for Xu Mingjing, the young master of the Xu family is the main purpose of his trek.

Now there is no news of the young lord, and he was given elixir to improve his physique, and King Xuan, who has been so kind to him, is depressed. Every time Xu Mingjing thinks of this, he is deeply saddened.

Xu Mingjing concealed his gaffe, and solemnly knelt down to Shen Junzhi, bowing to the end: "Your Majesty's kindness, Ming Jing will never forget it. When I go to Mount Tai, I will return with my credentials."

Submitting the letter of credence and making Taiyue a vassal state of Anqing is also what Xu Mingjing's mother meant.Although Taiyue is self-sufficient, compared with the rich and prosperous Anqing, it is a wild land after all.After becoming a vassal state of Anqing, although the people of Taiyue could not enjoy the treatment of the people of Anqing, their lives would be somewhat guaranteed.

After all, their country is still too small for Taiyue, which is mainly farming.The good year is good, but if there are some natural disasters that happen in successive years, more than half of the people in Taiyue will die of illness or starvation.In the face of severe survival problems, all dignity and integrity are empty words, and it is the wisest choice for Taiyue to attach to a country that is strong enough.

What's more, the dispute between Taiyue and Taiyue was originally a dispute between the queen and the regent.Attaching to Anqing or the Regent is nothing more than Taiyue's choice of which team to stand on.The queen of Taiyue didn't think that after King Zhongshun succeeded, she would really let go and even help an enemy country that helped her rebel.Compared with her "dishonest" behavior, the regent is seeking skin from a tiger.

Shen Junzhi gave a soft "En" and said nothing else.

There is no doubt about the employer, since he has entrusted the entire fate of Taiyue to Xu Mingjing's hands, then he doesn't have to make any more entrustments.For Shen Junzhi, it would be good if Xu Mingjing could successfully resolve the civil strife in Taiyue and let the queen rule completely, but if he failed, it would make no difference.

At most it's just another fight.At most... just let his little girl wait a little longer.

That night.Xu Mingjing counted fifty meow brothers, and went straight to Mount Tai.His mother didn't ask him to do anything, and she couldn't even recognize his identity, but he was the son of Queen Taiyue after all.Whether it's for his father's An Qing, or his mother's Tai Yue, Xu Mingjing needs to go through this after all.

After seeing off Xu Mingjing, Shen Junzhi pinched his sore brows wearily.Although he has always behaved normally, the Imperial Forest Army who followed him out of Shengjing all knew that the prince is suffering every day.

There have never been a thousand lines of tears in my life, let alone half a drop of water.

The real sadness is that you can't even cry.How many times, Shen Rongwu, who has been by Shen Junzhi's side all the time, hoped that his prince would cry.But Shen Junzhi remained silent like this, and kept the news of Miss Baoyu's disappearance firmly under wraps. Even Baochai's place, Shen Junzhi thought about it, and carefully staggered the days when Baochai inspected the property and the days when the commander went out to fight. Later, for a whole year, Baochai and "Baoyu" were together in the Eastern Region, but they never saw each other.

This person is so calculated that he has fooled everyone, but he is the only one who can't fool himself.

How many times, Shen Rongwu watched his prince get up in the middle of the night with his clothes on, holding a round pearl in a daze.Shen Rongwu could recognize that the pearl was Miss Baoyu's favorite, it was originally given by Dowager Bei Jing, but she never left her body these years.

Baoyu didn't like redundant rings the most, and the only ones that he could wear on his body all these years were the psychic jade and this pearl.

This pearl was originally strung together with Qiuqiu's psychic jade, but the night before the expedition, the psychic jade's string suddenly broke, and the pearl rolled onto Shen Junzhi's bed.Shen Junzhi often wondered if that was the omen given to him in the dark?If at that time, he was more determined not to let his little girl perform such a dangerous task, or if he was more decisive, he would capture the little girl who has been late for a long time...everything, would it be different?

However, there is no if.Now Shen Junzhi could only endure the pain in his chest, looking forward to the moment when all this dust settled day by day.

And this moment seems to be coming soon.

When Shen Junqing received the news from Xu Mingjing that "everything is going well, we will return soon", he felt extremely complicated.As one of the generals of the Eastern Army, he naturally hoped that Xu Mingjing would win and return in triumph.But as Shen Junzhi's brother, he hoped that Xu Mingjing would come back later, and later.

Although Shen Junzhi didn't say anything, the calmer this person was, the more worrying he was.

The most powerless thing is that you clearly know that your brother is going to die, but you can't do anything except watch helplessly.

With a faint uneasiness in his heart, Shen Junqing couldn't sit still in the barracks.Simply, these days, he has personally led the soldiers of the Eastern Army to patrol the Eastern Region.Seeing the smiles on the faces of the people in the Eastern Region, Shen Junqing's mood will be better.

On this day, Shen Junqing patrolled the border with the soldiers of the Eastern Army as usual.Now there are no stragglers to disturb, and the Eastern Region has regained its former prosperity.The war left a deep mark here, but it was quickly covered up.People in the Eastern Territory will never forget the pain of the past, but life must go on.

On the way back to the camp, Shen Junqing and the white-clothed soldiers of the Eastern Army walked through a busy street.Seeing them, the people on the street gave way one after another, smiling at them walking forward with a neat pace.

Shen Junqing was walking in front, and suddenly felt a white shadow flashing in front of his eyes, he subconsciously reached out his hand to catch it, and what he received was a ball of fluffy warmth.

Looking down, Shen Junqing was surprised to find that it turned out to be a kitten that didn't even open one eye.That small, fluffy ball was lying quietly in Shen Junqing's palm.As a kitten, it is really too quiet.If it weren't for its warm body temperature and the regular ups and downs of its belly, Shen Junqing could hardly conclude that this little life was still alive.

Holding up the little milk cat lying on his palm with its eyes closed, Shen Junqing looked at it carefully.I saw that the kitten was white all over, except for a small piece of brown hair on one ear and on the brow.The most peculiar thing is that there is a small bell tied with a red string tied to the paw of this little milk cat.

Suddenly he remembered another little girl who liked to tie bells around her ankles, and Shen Junqing only felt that something touched her heart.He carefully hugged the little cat that fell from the sky, and asked the people around him, "Whose cat is this?"

The people around looked at each other, but no one came out to claim it.Shen Junqing frowned, not knowing what to do, so he heard an old woman selling trinkets say: "Maybe it's the little boy that the mother cat doesn't want, since Lord Jun likes it, why don't you take it back? This kind of It's not easy for a kitten to live, and it's lucky to have a military master to take care of it."

"Yes, yes, at least it's a life, so take it back with the military master."

"Feed me a little goat's milk fish soup, maybe I can live?"

……

The people who had been watching the excitement began to persuade Shen Junqing to take back the one that fell into his hands, but Shen Junqing couldn't refuse, so he smiled at the people around him, and held the kitten in his palm , In this way, he brought it all the way back to the Eastern Army barracks.

He really had no experience in feeding small animals, and was indeed frightened by what the old women and grandpas said was "not easy to feed". Shen Junqing sighed, and took this kitten to find the animal-controlling army brought by his brother. Soldiers.

On the way there, Shen Junqing stretched out his fingers and pinched the little paw tied with the bell of the little Naimiao who had never opened his eyes or moved. After the man, he must pack one person and one cat to his cousin.

Shen Junqing didn't expect to be able to pull his cousin out of the abyss of sadness by being a cat.But at least, he always wanted his cousin to relax for a while.These days, Shen Junzhi has been suffering too much, but he is not allowed to share this suffering with others.

So, Shen Junqing took the immobile little milk cat to look for the soldier.

As a member of the Ming Cult, Jing Qing's usual main job was not only training and patrolling with the Eastern Army, but also taking care of the little coach's golden-winged Cangyu Eagle.This eagle was originally a gray fur ball, so it was named "Fur Ball" by their little coach. After a year of quiet feeding, the fur ball has become a majestic big eagle , and once followed them to the battlefield, pecking and blinding the eyes of countless enemy soldiers, he is really a ferocious bird.

However, in the Eastern Army, Mao Qiu changed from being fierce and unruly on the battlefield, and never hurt his own people.Except when it stopped on Jing Qing's shoulder when eating, most of the time, it stood on the highest flagpole of the Eastern Army, looking in the direction of the desert.

The soldiers of the Eastern Army didn't say anything, but they knew that this eagle was waiting for someone—waiting just like them.

Today is a little different.When Shen Junqing was holding the little milk cat and had just walked to Jing Qing's tent, the always well-behaved fur ball suddenly swooped down, grabbed the white ball in Shen Junqing's hand, and flew up.

Shen Junqing was caught off guard by it.Jing Qing was also stunned by the change. Although she couldn't see what the furball was holding in its claws, she blew the whistle to signal the furball to come down.

This time, Mao Qiu didn't listen to Jing Qing's words, but carefully closed his claws, trying not to let himself scratch the small ball, and then quickly flew towards Shen Junzhi's camp.

#球球: Is the baby online today?Up~#

#古: The blades I received these days are on sale, and they don’t cost money if they are not sharp. #

The author has something to say: Girls, put away the Qinglong Machete in your hands...

Qiuqiu is online~~~ Uncle really can't abuse three chapters.