Chapter 206： exhort

   Mu Yangling's medicinal wine is really good, not only in the quick effect of the medicine, but also in the pain.

Mu Yangling poured some medicinal wine in the palm of his hand, rubbed it in the palm of his hand and wiped it on Qi Haoran's body. With a little force, the medicinal wine penetrated into Qi Haoran's chest, bringing bursts of stinging pain, even if Qi Haoran considered himself a manly man, he was not afraid. The pain couldn't help biting his fist so that he didn't make a sound.

Fan Zijin saw Qi Haoran's forehead with cold sweat, and couldn't help but ask in a hurry, "Can you really do this medicinal wine?"

Mu Yangling said without force: "Now that the bruises are dissipated, it won't hurt. You ask Qi Haoran, is it useful?"

Although Qi Haoran was sweating from the pain, he still took the time to give Fan Zijin a nod.

After Mu Yangling massaged and stopped, Qi Haoran was like he was picked up from the water, Feibai hurriedly went into the kitchen to fetch hot water and came in to help him scrub his body.

When Shu Wanniang saw her daughter come out of the house, she asked with concern: "Didn't you guys go to the general's mansion? Why did the little general come back with a whole body injury? Who did it?"

"It's the general, mother, don't ask, this is the general who is doing tutoring."

Fan Zijin snorted when he heard the words, turned to go out, Mu Yangling gave Shu Wanniang a reassuring look and followed him.

Fan Zijin stood on the grass in an unhappy mood, staring gloomily at the wheat field not far away in a daze.

Mu Yangling walked up to him and asked, "The general has punished you for your merits?"

Fan Zijin sneered: "You guessed it right."

Mu Yangling sat down directly on the grass and said leisurely: "It's not hard to guess, tell me, how did the general punish you?"

"I was fined to leave the Fifth Battalion for a while, are you happy?"

"There is no direct conflict of interest with me whether you leave or not. Why should I be happy? Fan Zijin, has anyone ever said that you are a problem boy?"

Fan Zijin turned to stare at Mu Yangling, but Mu Yangling patted the grass beside him and said, "Sit down, you are not tired from standing, I am tired of talking with my head up."

Fan Zijin stood up straight for a while, and then sat down eight feet away from Mu Yangling.

Mu Yangling twitched the corners of his mouth and continued, "Except for Qi Haoran and Qi Xiuyuan, you rarely have the ability to hold other people in your heart, Fan Zijin, to put it mildly, you are called little affection and little sex, and if it is unpleasant, you are ignorant and unlucky."

Fan Zijin said coldly, "What's the matter with you?"

"That is to say," Mu Yangling patted the grass in agreement and said, "It's because I think like this that I give you everything I do. People say it's better to offend a gentleman than a villain, especially the villain who will be punished by Jairui."

Fan Zijin glanced at her and said, "If you say these words in front of me, aren't you afraid that this villain will kill you?"

"But I consider you a friend now," Mu Yangling said, ignoring Fan Zijin's cracked expression, "Qi Haoran regards me as a friend, and you are his brother, we have spent a lot of time together this year, you I am a friend here. If a friend wants to make a mistake, he must always remind him. Fan Zijin, if you think Qi Haoran is good, Qi Haoran may not be willing to accept it, and that may not be good for him. You No matter how domineering you are, no matter how good your brotherhood is, there will be a day when it will be exhausted."

Fan Zijin looked straight ahead with a stinky face.

Mu Yangling turned to look at him and said, "Fan Zijin, you have to remember that you are an independent person, you have to live for yourself first, and Qi Haoran also has his own life."

Mu Yangling saw that he was silent, and he didn't know how much he heard, so he patted his **** and got up and let him sit on the grass to think.

Qi Haoran has gone to sleep without any worries.

Until the sun started to go down, Yanmo was anxious to wear the floor of Mu's house, and Fan Zijin came back slowly.

Yan Mo hurriedly ran over, "Master, let's get on the horse quickly, I've packed everything, and I've sent someone back to Fucheng, now it's just you, if the big cousin comes back at night and doesn't see you, you must be Fired."

Fan Zijin pushed him away and asked, "Where's the fourth son?"

Yan Mo wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Fourth Young Master is in the room, and he was clamoring to get up to see you off, but Feibai was pressed on the kang by Feibai." The voice was scattered, and Feibai's groan came from the room. Then the door was slammed open, and Qi Haoran came out.

Fan Zijin suddenly smiled and said cheerfully: "Let's go, send me on the horse."

Qi Haoran slumped his head and sent Fan Zijin out. Fan Zijin was no longer as gloomy as before. He patted Qi Haoran on the shoulder and said, "Okay, just wait for me to come back. You have to rub the medicinal wine a few times because of your injury, and I will give you the money. Put it in your room, go back and get it yourself, save some energy, and I don't have any extra money to give you even before Steward Chen comes back."

Fan Zijin glanced at the Mu family behind him, the corner of his mouth curled up, and said, "If you are hungry, come to the Mu family to find something to eat, Aunt Mu will welcome you very much."

"I know, be careful on your way. If my eldest brother punishes you, ask Yanmo to send me a letter, and I'll go back and save you."

Fan Zijin nodded with a smile.

Qi Haoran was in a low mood and was not in the mood to stay at Mu's house, so Feibai packed up and returned to the camp.

Mu Yangling packed him some medicinal wine and brought it to Fei Bai: "Give it to the military doctor and ask him to rub it once before going to bed at night. Within five days, the wound on his chest will heal."

Feibai wrote them down one by one.

Because Qi Xiuyuan and Qi Haoran attached great importance to corn, Mu Yangling had to take half of his mind to pay attention to the situation of the corn field, and record the situation of corn every ten days.

Just when the corn was about to be harvested, a heavy rain fell in the sky, which made Mu Yang's mind tense, for fear that the corn would be blown down and germinate in the ground, but the rain came and went quickly. It took less than three quarters of an hour to listen.

My aunt smelled the earthy smell in the air and kept sighing, "This year is really dry. We were looking forward to a rain, but it was so short. If the sun keeps shining like this, we will almost run out of water to drink. already."

Mu Yangling said: "I just hope that it will rain well after harvesting the corn. For now, let's forget it."

Aunt    asked, "Can you harvest the corn?"

"In a few days, let it get older."

My aunt murmured, "It won't taste good when you get older." Shu Wanniang has been studying various ways to eat corn these days, and she can also taste the taste. The older the corn, the less sap in it, and the sweeter it is. Also less.

Mu Yangling naturally knew that, but Qi Xiuyuan planned to use the 28 acres of corn as seeds, so of course he had to keep them older. These days, Mu Yangling went to the cornfield to look at it almost every day.

Auntie said with a bit of happiness: "Fortunately, it is separated from the harvest time of wheat and rice. Otherwise, this large area will be mature, but I will be too busy. If you want me to see it, I should harvest it earlier. After the corn is harvested, the wheat will be almost the same. ."

"Don't worry, auntie, when the corn is harvested, the general will send someone to help."