flee from famine?Dressed to be vicious, the mother-in-law holds hundreds of billions of supplies!

As soon as Yan Qingshu turned her head, Dabao tugged at her sleeve.

The little girl who was dragged forward by Dabao was now following Mrs. Yan.

The old lady Yan walked like flying, while talking to the little girl, she comforted her, preventing the little girl from thinking about what happened just now.

Yan Qingshu turned her head to look at Dabao, and reluctantly led her back together.

She took out the little sparrow, put the antidote on the little sparrow, and remotely controlled the sparrow to sprinkle the antidote.

By the way, also observe the situation in the city.

Fang, who was sleeping in the tent, was taken to the account by the rebels.

Chen Jinshan stared at Fang who was sleeping like a pig.

Someone woke Fang Shi up, but Fang Shi was already injured, and woke up in a daze, and she didn't know what Chen Jinshan asked.

"Your Majesty, a girl named Liu Xinghua from Shilitun has volunteered to stay here. Would you like to see her?"

"Bring it here." Chen Jinshan said weakly.

After speaking, he leaned hard and sat on the seat.

He is a king, even if his body is weak, he has to stand up.

Otherwise, there will be chaos here.

Liu Xinghua looked at Chen Jinshan, her cheeks were slightly warm, she felt that such a king was very charming, so many people listened to him, like the moon among the stars.

attention-grabbing.

People can't help but fly to the flame.

She's still a clean girl, if she can follow this one.

She straightened her tone and said everything she knew.

She was very smart, and she also said: "I suspect that Dajun's situation is due to Yan Qingshu's actions. She is good at medicine. Earlier, a bald and plain girl poisoned us, making us look like we are suffering from the plague. Weakness, slight fever, dry mouth and phlegm, she was the one who concocted the antidote.

Miss Sushan was killed by her.

She also hid the poison, and the physical condition of the rebellious army is the same today, the king quickly arrests him and asks her to take out the antidote. "

"Yan Qingshu?" Chen Jinshan's eyes froze slightly.

Liu Xinghua nodded.

Chen Jinshan sketched in his mind the image of the trembling person in front of him.

Originally thought that she was trembling because she was afraid of him.

Now it seems that he is a joke!

What a woman!

Sure enough, women are used to pretending.

"Then what about you, why didn't you leave with me?" Chen Jinshan asked.

Liu Xinghua looked at Chen Jinshan. For some reason, she felt that Chen Jinshan was looking like he wanted to reap her life.

She didn't know that Chen Jinshan had been deceived by two women in a row, and at this moment he felt the greatest level of disgust towards women.

She dared not say that she liked this person.

She said: "My mother is here, I want to live with her."

"Your mother?"

"He's the one who serves by the saint's side." Liu Xinghua said.

Chen Jinshan nodded slightly.

Sudden……

A person broke in from outside, with a protracted voice: "Report..." His voice said, "My lord, a pair of men and horses are coming towards us, and they seem a bit difficult to deal with."

"Follow me to fight." Chen Jinshan's complexion changed, and under the gaze of many people, he slowly got up. The heavy armor on his body made him go limp, and he almost fell to the ground.

However, although his body is weak, his body does not allow him to be weak. He rode a horse to meet the enemy, and when he saw the imposing regular army outside, Chen Jinshan wanted to retreat. Now his people are useless. If he fights with such an army .

Can't beat it.

His eyes fell on a few henchmen.

His eyes flickered, and his confidant understood the meaning of the eyes.

The moment the pedestrian rushed forward, he turned and ran towards the woods on one side.

What kind of saint, what kind of city, if you can't beat it, you have to run away.

As long as there is a little life, there will be everything.

If the little life is gone, then it is humble.

Lu Jiuyuan rushed up with his army and strangled the rebels one by one. As for the recruitment?

Anyone who has killed the common people cannot be kept.

Yan Qingshu and Dabao followed behind, both holding binoculars in their hands, and saw the bloody scene at the same time.

Both of them behaved very flatly.

A previous life was used to dealing with gunpowder and blood. These scenes were only caused by cold weapons. The blood was bloody. How could it be like that in the later life... It is unacceptable.

One is born with all kinds of wind and rain, and the two don't care about it.

Make sure drinking water is purified.

Yan Qingshu retracted the binoculars in her hand, looked at Dabao: "These people are not bad!"

Dabao's eyes were a little complicated.

Staring at the binoculars, he glanced at Yan Qingshu.

He suddenly said: "Stepmother, if my father comes back, what will you do?"

"Either you leave me, or he dies." Yan Qingshu smiled and answered casually.

She couldn't accept raising a child with a stranger at all.

Although it is said that he is very fond of several children at present, and has cultivated feelings, and wants to occupy the cubs, but if their father comes back.

It's really difficult.

She would rather be a little widow.

Dabao swallowed the words in his throat.

Yan Qingshu asked him: "Why are you asking this suddenly? Could it be that your father is one of these Silver Armor soldiers?"

Dabao shook his head.

Dad is not a soldier.

He didn't lie.

"Tell me, what would happen if you recruited these people?" Yan Qingshu asked greedily.

These people are well-trained, advance and retreat are measured, and they even treat the women who are used to vent their desires in the military camp with courtesy. They are the kind of soldiers she likes.

"Incorporated?" Dabao was at a loss.

There was a little tension on his face.

"Mother, have you seen that great general?" Dabao asked tentatively.

He felt that there was something wrong with this mother.

Every day, he talks about thinking about his father, thinking about his father, and all the good things on his body are given by this father.

but……

That person was so outstanding.

She didn't see it - he was the one she had been thinking about, the person she had been thinking about day and night, and all kinds of people who dumped the pot.

"It's pretty good-looking." Yan Qingshu said.

There was admiration in her eyes.

Dabao? ?

Dabao could see that she, a fairy old lady, didn't know her father at all.

It doesn't matter if you don't know each other, you have to think of a way to solve this problem.

A mother has to be a mother, and a father can't be a father...

"How to compile?" Dabao continued to ask.

Yan Qingshu shook his head: "I don't know yet, if there is indeed a shortage of food, we can provide it, but...the rebellious army fled in a panic, and they did not take away the food they burned and looted. In this way, these silver-armored troops will have food , can’t be bought, let’s meet up with the villagers first, the water is no longer poisonous.”

Dabao nodded.

Take back the binoculars in your hand.

Knowing that the father is not dead, the rest of the matter has to be considered in the long run.

Looking at his stepmother, the child felt a little relieved. When he was very young, he had heard of some traditions about Tartars. When their fathers died, their children would inherit and marry their mothers.

……

Originally, he thought so, but now he breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that there is no need to bear such pressure.

"What are you thinking?" Yan Qingshu suddenly felt a little chilly on his body, and stretched out his hands to rub the goose bumps on his arms.

Dabao shook his head violently, and called out very caringly: "Mother."

Yan Qingshu was called out, and she was even more puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"From now on... you will always be Dabao's mother." Dabao said very seriously.

Yan Qingshu nodded, isn't this inevitable?

She broke her heart for this son. To put it bluntly, nurturing kindness is greater than giving birth to kindness. A son must be filial to her old mother.