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Chapter 1319 No Empress' life, but Concubine's disease!(1/2)

Zhuojing is about to give birth, and probably in the past few days, the reaction has been a bit big... Xiaozhou is exhausted mentally and physically, so she can only try her best to ensure updates...

I beg for all kinds of support...

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After a moment, Li Yuanqing winked at Yang Lei.

Yang Lei immediately understood and said respectfully: "Commander, please be careful. The mud is a bit slippery."

"Um."

Li Yuanqing responded slowly and logically, and stamped his foot twice.

Although the rain was not too heavy at this time, it was pitter-patter on the tent, but Bumu Butai and Su Moer's small tent was barely good at protecting against wind and cold. If they wanted to pay attention to comfort, they could only overthink it.

Bu Mu Butai instantly heard Li Yuanqing's voice outside. He quickly sat up, glanced at Su Mo'er beside him, and whispered: "Quickly, help me get up and clean up."

"Huh? Oh."

Su Mo'er was also a little frightened and panicked. She was like a child who had done something wrong and was caught in her original form. She hurriedly and carefully helped Bumu Butai up and helped her tidy up.

However, her little body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and she thought to herself: "Li Yuanqing, why does this guy have such a long nose? I just said a few words to him, and this guy actually arrived..."

In just a minute or two, Bumu Butai and Su Mo'er had already tidied up and hurriedly and respectfully came outside the tent to greet Li Yuanqing.

"This slave has met Li Shuai."

Bu Mu Butai gave Li Yuanqing a warm but profound blessing.

Next to her, Su Mo'er was also extremely humble and respectful. She only dared to look at the top of Li Yuanqing's boots and never dared to look upwards.

"hehe."

Li Yuanqing smiled: "Concubine, it's raining heavily outside. Let's go into the tent and talk. By the way, Yang Lei, you can go back. Just leave a few people on guard here. I will be here tonight."

"Eh? Yes."

Yang Lei was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what he was doing. He hurriedly said yes respectfully and called the soldiers around him to leave.

Bu Mu Butai's pretty face couldn't help but turn rosy. Is Li Yuanqing going to...

On the side, Su Moer was also shocked and almost lost control.

Li Yuanqing, what does this mean? This is to...

When he came to the tent, Li Yuanqing was not polite. He sat down on Bumbutai's camp bed with a golden sword and said with a smile: "Concubine, Yuan Qing is busy with some trivial matters today. He is a little late. Please don't take it."

Angry."

Before Bumubutai could speak, Li Yuanqing said again: "Here comes someone!"

"yes!"

After a moment, the respectful response of the soldiers sounded outside the tent.

"Go and ask the fire soldiers to cook some good dishes and bring over two pots of good wine!"

"yes!"

Waiting for the footsteps of the soldiers outside the tent to leave quickly, Li Yuanqing looked at Bumbutai with a smile. The concubine is quite tired from watching the battle today, right? Haha. Don't be formal. Sit down."

Li Yuanqing smiled and pointed to the small camp bed half a step away.

When the army goes on an expedition, everything is based on convenience and practicality.

Be rigorous and pragmatic and avoid exaggeration.

This is also a core strategy that Li Yuanqing has always respected and strictly implemented since the Changsheng camp established the army.

Although the etiquette style of the Ming Dynasty official has always existed in the Changsheng Camp, it was sublimated by Li Yuanqing in a different way.

To put it simply, the aura and pomp of the generals of the Changsheng Battalion, including the elite soldiers, come more from the 'external'.

General officers and superior soldiers can enjoy superior treatment, but most of these honors are "outside".

For example, when lower-level generals see a senior general, they must kneel on one knee to salute, while superior soldiers do not need to kneel and only need to hold their fists in a routine military salute.

For another example, on Changsheng Island, in southern Liaoning, within one's own sphere of influence, whether it is the distribution of land, property, or the right to choose women, generals and elite soldiers have priority.

But within the military, everything is based on convenience and practicality.

Even he, Li Yuanqing, only brought necessities with him when he went on an expedition, and would never engage in large-scale extravagance and waste.

This large and small camp bed is the biggest difference between generals, elite soldiers and ordinary soldiers.

Generals can have a camp bed, and elite soldiers can have a small camp bed. As for ordinary soldiers, they can only spread out mattresses and use the ground as their beds.

The camp bed is about one meter wide and can accommodate one person to sleep comfortably.

The small camp bed is about 60 centimeters wide, is simple and easy to fold, can sleep on, and is quite comfortable, but it is by no means as spacious as the camp bed.

At this time, Bumbutai naturally has this camp bed, while the little maid Su Moer can only have this small camp bed.

However, the space inside the tent was too small, so Bumubutai was as if he were sitting directly opposite Li Yuanqing, and at an extremely close distance...

But at this time, Li Yuanqing had already spoken, how could Bumu Butai dare not obey?

After a moment, she said "hmm" in a low voice and carefully sat down opposite Li Yuanqing.

But the camp bed was about ten centimeters higher than the small camp bed, and coupled with Li Yuanqing's height advantage, Su Mo'er on the side felt a little... awkward no matter how she looked at it.

At this time, Li Yuanqing said to Su Moer: "Go and move the small table next to you."

"Eh? Yes."

It took Su Moer a moment to react, and she hurriedly followed the direction of Li Yuanqing's fingers to move a long small table, and carefully placed it between Li Yuanqing and Bumu Butai.

After finishing, Su Mo'er was about to sit down, but Li Yuanqing smiled and said: "I'm a little tired. Su Mo'er, please rub my shoulders."

"Ai……"

Su Mo'er was stunned. For a moment, she couldn't help but curse in her heart, 'Li Yuanqing, you bastard, my aunt is still tired now. You actually let your aunt rub your shoulders... How can you bear this?'

Seeing that Su Mo'er didn't respond, Li Yuanqing pinched Su Mo'er's pretty little butt with his big hand, "What's wrong? Are you stupid? Didn't you hear what I said?"

Li Yuanqing's blow was almost forceless, and it was quite cruel and cruel. Su Mo'er cried out in pain and was about to burst into tears, but she looked at Li Yuanqing stubbornly, as if she was unwilling to make any move.

Bumbutai also came to his senses at this time, stood up hurriedly and said: "Li Shuai, you, you must not be the same as her. Su Mo'er is still a child. Li Shuai, slave, slave, here to help you rub your shoulders."

With that said, Bumubutai hurriedly and carefully knelt on the camp bed, and gently rubbed Li Yuanqing's shoulders.

Li Yuanqing was quite enjoying the silence for more than ten seconds, then he smiled and said: "Concubine, why do I need you to do such menial work?"

After saying that, Li Yuanqing looked at Su Mo'er sternly, "Little girl, are these the rules taught to you by the Houjin Palace?"

Li Yuanqing's tone was already quite stern and murderous, and Su Mo'er was also frightened.

In addition, Bu Mu Butai behind Li Yuanqing kept winking at her, so Su Mo'er came back to her senses and hurriedly whispered respectfully: "Master, slave, I had a headache for a while and didn't react. I know I was wrong."

As she said that, she hurriedly imitated Bumu Butai's appearance, carefully knelt down on the camp bed, and carefully and cautiously rubbed Li Yuanqing's shoulders with her little hands.

Bu Mu Butai felt a little relieved. He leaned on Li Yuanqing's side, gently rubbed Li Yuanqing's head and said, "Li Shuai, although Su Mo'er is your slave's maid, she has grown up with her since she was a child. She has been in love with your slave."

My sister, this slave, does pamper her a little bit. I also ask Li Shuai, for the sake of... for the sake of this slave, don’t be the same as her."

"hehe."

Li Yuanqing smiled, and his big hands reached behind Bumu Butai's slender waist, and kneaded it wantonly, "Concubine, you're welcome. Yuan Qing also has many brothers, and many times, they all feel that iron cannot become steel. Yuan Qing is quite fond of it.

To understand the concubine’s mood.”

Bumubutai didn't expect that Li Yuanqing, who had always been very forbearing, would actually act like this today. Her delicate body was slightly stiff, but soon she adjusted her mentality and tried to keep herself relaxed, as if to 'ignore'

Li Yuanqing's devil's claws smiled and said: "Li Shuai is really humble. With Li Shuai's great talent and strategy, these people will definitely understand Li Shuai's good intentions."

At this time, the voice of a soldier came from outside the tent: "Commander, the food and wine are ready."

Li Yuanqing smiled and said, "I like to hear what the concubine said. If it is true as the concubine said, this matter will go much smoother."

With that said, Li Yuanqing withdrew his big hand that had been wreaking havoc on Bumu Butai's back, and said to the outsider: "Bring it in."

"yes."

After a while, the tent door was opened, and several soldiers carefully entered the tent carrying several pots of hot dishes.

Bumubutai also kept a slight distance from Li Yuanqing, retaining her dignity.

The little maid Su Mo'er rubbed Li Yuanqing's shoulders while gnashing her teeth. She almost wanted to chew Li Yuanqing into pieces and swallow it directly into her belly. "Li Yuanqing, this piece of shit, is simply bullying others too much. However,

What seems to be in these large pots is not sour horse meat, but fresh mutton...'

As a little petite flower who grew up on the grassland, although Su Mo'er was not from a wealthy family, she had been following Bumbutai since she was a child. To a certain extent, she was treated like a 'princess'.

Although the horse meat carefully cooked by the Changsheng camp fire soldiers has removed the sour taste of the horse meat itself to the greatest extent, this may indeed be enough for ordinary people, but ~~, this is extremely particular about life, and has always been

For Su Mo'er who was in the clouds, it was torture.

To paraphrase the saying from later generations, "I didn't have the life of the empress, but I got the disease of the empress."

Even, including in later generations, a woman with heavenly fragrance and beauty, who can conquer a country and a city, is indeed the most effective and the largest capital, and can extremely effectively improve one's own destiny, but~, inheritance, or the reality is here.

Beauty is indeed a very important factor, but in many cases, without noble blood, beauty is more of a curse than a blessing. Even if the flowers bloom, they may not bear fruit.

During these days, although Li Yuanqing did not treat Bumu Butai and Su Moer badly, he had always been very particular about their food and treatment.
To be continued...
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