Whose little lady is so crazy?

Chapter 209: May you meet my nephew Mu Zitao?
"Okay, go back and sit down and have a good meal. Let's set off after eating?" Quan Jinghuai drank the tea and swallowed the medicine in his mouth. He wanted to tell Tianshu that he would set off after eating, but he was halfway there. Then I remembered that Hong Xiaoduo hadn't said where to go next or which way to go.

No matter, let's leave it like this for now. She will tell you where to go after leaving this military camp.

Tianshu saw that the master had swallowed the medicine and walked towards his seat.

"Brother Quan, there's no need to leave in such a hurry. It would be nice to stay in our camp for a few days. Maybe you can see us arrest the second-in-command." Shang Lan tried to persuade him to stay.

This man is so powerful in martial arts. What a great opportunity to stay for a few days and let him teach me and the other officers in the army.

"Our itinerary has been decided and we don't want to change it. Quan feels that if the second master is lucky enough to survive, he will probably not dare to stay here any longer and may run away."

General Mu suddenly thought of something else. He turned around and waved. The middle-aged man sitting at another table immediately stood up and walked over. He approached and said, "General, please speak."

General Mu motioned him to come closer, and then lowered his voice and said, "Yunhu, do you still remember the content of the letter my father wrote years ago?"

Yun Hu was startled after hearing this. Why did Hao Duanduan suddenly think of mentioning this matter?

"Remember, the old general said in his letter that his hidden illness is getting better, and he told us not to slack off and train our troops diligently." Yun Hu responded while thinking about it.

General Mu shook his head: "If you think about it again, there are other things."

Anything else? "Oh, by the way, the letter also mentioned that Sanjin, who was next to Major General Zitao, said that Major General Tao seemed to have a woman he liked. It seemed that he met him on the way to relax. Well, he said that the woman was quite special, and he also brought With seven children.”

Yun Hu said as he thought about it. In fact, this incident left a deep impression on him. After all, among the three rooms in the Mu family, Mu Zitao was the only one in the third room who had already reached the marriageable age but refused to get married.

She gets annoyed at the mere mention of marrying him, and is criticized and picky about whether she is good enough or not good enough. She also says that the Mu family has plenty of heirs, so why bother urging him to get married?

This is the first time in the past few years that I have heard news about Mu Zitao and the woman.

"General, why did you suddenly think of asking this?" Yun Hu asked in a low voice, puzzled.

Could it be that the general was enjoying himself while drinking and suddenly wanted to drink his nephew's wedding wine?

General Mu waved his hand, indicating that he should go back and prepare the food and continue eating.

After watching Yunhu brought by his Mu family walk away, General Mu looked at the table not far away, where two young ladies and seven children sat.

The information about seven good-looking children is correct, but is it really such a coincidence? Is he really the person Zitao likes?

"Brother Quan, do you know my nephew Mu Zitao?" General Mu asked tentatively.

After hearing this, Quan Jinghuai shook his head.

After shaking his head, he suddenly felt that the people and objects in front of him were no longer double images.

My head is no longer dizzy and I no longer feel uncomfortable.

Moreover, I feel that I am getting more and more sober, just like I was before I drank.

It was the medicine that the eldest disciple Tianshu came to feed him. The toothache medicine was just a cover, it was actually a hangover medicine!
Quan Jing thought about it and turned to look at his disciple, only to see that she was still eating.

She seems to have a big heart, but she is actually very considerate.

However, since he and she don't drink alcohol on weekdays, why do we still carry hangover medicine with us? This medicine is quite effective.

It made him eager to try, and he held the wine jar and greeted each other in return. Come on, keep drinking, no one is afraid of who!

No, why did General Mu ask himself that just now? It's a bit baffling. General Mu doesn't look like he's drunk too much.

He is the boss in this army, who dares to take turns toasting him!
Seeing Quan Jinghuai shaking his head in denial, General Mu smiled and shook his head. What happened to him? How could it be such a coincidence?

Besides, there were three adults and seven children in this group, so it was impossible for them to be the people my nephew met.

General Mu remembered that Hero Quan and his party were about to leave after dinner, and he quickly told Shang Lan at the same table in a low voice to go to the warehouse to prepare money.

Shang Lan stood up and whispered in General Mu's ear: "What's the appropriate amount of preparation?"

How much is appropriate? General Mu thought seriously.

A few hundred taels is definitely not enough, it is too little.

This group of pirates has been on the sea for many years. Although they are afraid of him and have not come ashore to disturb the people in recent years, they still rob merchant ships on the sea.

Although the court didn't blame him for being useless, he still couldn't live with it.

We are determined to suppress the bandits, but we lack military strength at sea.

There were only a few dilapidated warships, and the soldiers who were good at water warfare were not good enough. When he arrived, he found that many soldiers got seasick after getting on the ship!
In the past few years, he had been frugal on military expenditures and focused on training sailors. He was originally depressed, not knowing when he would be able to wipe out the pirates at sea. As a result, didn't the good time come now?
We successfully took away all the pirates' lairs. How can a few hundred taels of silver be enough to thank them?
"Here, one, forget it, give me three thousand taels." General Mu finally finalized the number.

He planned to withhold part of the stolen silver that he had collected and used it to train his soldiers, but it was not advisable to withhold too much money. If the secret was revealed in the future, it would not sound good.

However, when he thought about how much of the stolen money would go into the hands of corrupt officials, General Mu felt that instead of benefiting those worms, it would be better to give more money to those who have made great contributions to suppressing bandits.

When Shang Lan heard this, he didn't think it was too much, and immediately left to make arrangements in the warehouse.

Naturally, those who do this kind of thing are close confidants who have followed General Mu in bloody battles for many years and suffered life and death hardships.

Quan Jinghuai heard their conversation clearly and felt a little excited. He finally had some use for this group of people besides teaching his disciples how to practice martial arts.

After three drinks, the luncheon was over.

When Shang Lan came back, he nodded to General Mu first, which meant that the matter was done.

Then he walked up to Quan Jinghuai and said with a smile: "If Master Quan passes by this place again in the future, he will definitely come to have a drink with us."

"Easy to say, then Quan will say goodbye. We will meet again if we are destined." Quan Jinghuai also likes to interact with these people in the military. It is simple and direct, without any tricks.

Seeing the farewell gesture, Hong Xiaoduo and the others walked over with the children and greeted General Mu and others again with a smile and a nod.

"My dear lady, please stay." After watching his subordinates seeing Quan Daxia and his party off, they had already walked more than ten meters away, General Mu suddenly shouted.

Hong Xiaoduo and the others stopped and turned around to look over.

"I would like to ask, do you know my nephew Mu Zitao?" General Mu looked at Feiyan and asked.

This must be the one my nephew is interested in...