Qingluo Jinghe

Chapter 178
As the summer heat approaches, the land is almost scorched into charcoal, and all the flowers in spring are also scattered.

These days are really sweaty every time I move, not to mention Qingluo who has to think about the battle at the Changning Border Pass and goes to the camp in the suburbs of Beijing every day.

Two days ago, Wang Ji Ming An hired a singer, but there was no big commotion.

Because of Meng Qing and Ming'an Wangji, whose nephews are not in charge, the old-fashioned faction doesn't have the confidence to take advantage of Qingluo's busy affairs in the suburbs of Beijing and not go to the early court.

As for Wangji Ming'an that night, if Princess Mingjing hadn't brought someone to pick her up, Qingluo really couldn't do anything about her—it was nothing more than being excited about drinking tea, but she was also a little crazy when she played and sang.

Returning to the mansion, Princess Ming'an had a rare illness, but due to her good health, she recovered within three or two days.On the contrary, Princess Mingjing was afraid that her younger sister would cause some trouble again, so she asked her to stay at home for about ten days, it was for the funeral, let's not mention it for the time being.

"It's also good to use some ice cream when you come out. You like to eat it most on weekdays, but you don't even care about it now that you're so busy?"

My daughter has worked really hard, now that she is older, it’s okay to eat ice crispy cheese and cold fruits. Bai Lantiao is outside the house holding the loquat fruit from the Jiangnan side as a tribute to the capital, and was sent to the general’s mansion by the emperor, "Hurry up and take it!" Let’s go, my mother’s hands are frozen.”

The loquat fruit in Dianning County has passed the best time of ripening, and now it is the famous white jade loquat in the south of the Yangtze River.This loquat fruit is particular about mononuclear, the pure sweet taste is the best, but everyone's taste is different, like Qingluo, they like sweet with a bit of sour, just find it refreshing.

"Mother, go take it with your brother, the baby is still..." Before Qing Luo finished speaking, Mrs. Bai had already stuffed the peeled loquat meat with the core removed into Qing Luo's mouth.

"Here, take it yourself and eat it. If you peel each one for you, it won't taste good if you leave it for a long time."

Being a mother has always been like an endless book. Today and tomorrow, people don’t know how many things are filled in their minds. Is there anything else they don’t know?

"Mother, I'm not free right now." Although the father shouldn't need to worry about it himself, if Qing Luo really wants to be completely relieved, I'm afraid it will only be when the battle in Changning is completely over and the day when his father leads the army triumphantly.

"Mother knows that you are very busy now, but it is very hot in Jingzhao City these days. If you don't rest, be careful that you will get sick again."

Her daughter is worried about her father, so it is naturally impossible for Mrs. Bai not to worry about her husband--Bai Lanshao is the most troublesome member of the family of four. It's a strange thing.

Pulling an armchair made of elm wood with carved lacquer on the armrest, Mrs. Bai put the porcelain plate with loquat fruit on the table beside her: "Forget it, my mother will sit here and peel it off with you." , you just need to eat."

Qingluo put aside the matter of Changning for the time being, but still wanted to study the next step of the camp in the suburbs of Beijing, "If this is the case, you can just let it go, the child will peel and eat it by himself later... the weather is hot, Mother needs to rest more."

"Then mother called your brother in to accompany you." Bai Lantiao got up and walked out the door before he finished speaking, "Your brother can share the burden for you, so that someone can watch you, so that you don't get cold after so much trouble. The fruit, on the contrary, will be let go bad."

Seeing her daughter nodding in agreement, Bai Lanshao went to call her son.

Bai Lanshao also knew about General Xuanwei's entry into Jingzhao City, but after all, he had never met Xuanwei a few times. The only way Bai Lansiao knew about General Xuanwei was from his own husband.

"Luo'er, mother heard that General Xuanwei was summoned by His Majesty to Jingzhao City to manage the camp in the suburbs of Beijing with you." Just now that he brought Qingpu into the house, Bai Lantiao suddenly remembered what he heard two days ago So he asked his daughter a few words, "Mother heard that General Xuanwei is quite capable in fighting with the army."

Being a general for generations, Qingluo is sure of something in his bones, and it is impossible to be easily changed by others. "When you work together on weekdays, you still need to communicate more with General Xuanwei."

Mrs. Bai knew her daughter's temperament, so no matter how much she trusted her daughter's ability, she was afraid that if her daughter refused to consult other people's opinions, she might be criticized by others.

When mentioning General Xuanwei, Qingpu subconsciously felt a little annoyed, without his sister saying anything, he replied: "Mother, Luoer is much better than Haier, don't worry about it."

It can be regarded as coaxing Mrs. Bai back to the house, Qingpu drove his sister to eat the loquat fruit, looked at the things on the table, frowned and said: "Luoer, what do you think of General Xuanwei?"

Qingluo was stunned when he ate the fruit, leaned on the chair, looked at his brother in a daze, and immediately became vigilant, "But is there any problem?"

After all, I hadn't had much dealings with General Xuanwei, and Qingpu didn't want the little dissatisfaction in his heart to affect his sister's attitude towards Xuanwei, so he just shook his head.

"It's nothing, it's just that my brother heard that Xuanwei once saved you?" After begging for a loquat fruit from Qingluo, Qingpu smiled, "Is it delicious?"

"It's okay..." Qing Luo wouldn't like the pure sweet fruit if it wasn't cold.

Passed the fruit to his elder brother, indicating to his elder brother to take it at any time, then put it beside his hand, Qing Luo replied: "Yes, General Xuanwei saved me."

If it is said to be rescued, it may not be possible to talk about it, but if General Xuanwei hadn't reminded him in time, Qing Luo might be injured.

"Hmm... What do you think of Xuanwei?" Qingpu wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and looked at his sister's smiling eyes, "Do you think my brother is more delicate than you?"

"You also know Meng Lao's temperament, don't let them catch the wrong place."

Qing Luo smiled, nodded and said: "General Xuan Wei is very serious in his work. He has helped a lot in the camp in the suburbs of Beijing these few days, and it's rare for me to take some time off."

Seeing his younger sister said so, Qingpu didn't say anything else, if there was any problem, his younger sister would be able to detect it after dealing with General Xuanwei for a long time.

But myself, Xu Shi has been in the officialdom for too long recently, and I have to be suspicious of everyone, even Mr. Meng's student, I feel that something is wrong.

"That's good, but you have to be alone now, and you have to make your own decisions in everything."

My younger sister makes the decision, less writes about being meddled by others, how can I make Qingpu feel more at ease, "If there is something that you can't make a decision, you can ask your brother or write to your father."

"Well, my father was very tired after all in Changning, but there is nothing that can bother my father, so I'd better not bother him."

Qing Luo passed a loquat fruit to his elder brother, and said with a smile, "On weekdays, I can't let my elder brother relax."

"I only know that I love my father, but I don't care about me as an elder brother." Qingpu smiled and took the fruit, but peeled it and handed it to his sister, "Although the court is not stable now, it has not yet been placed until tomorrow. Come to think of it, I'm quite free..."

"If you have anything to do on weekdays, don't worry about it. Being a brother is to relieve your sister's worries."

(End of this chapter)