Border Cook

Chapter 703 Clothes Finished
"It's all over." Lu Qiyan replied.

He spoke slowly and lightly.

It was like a gust of wind that blew away the haze in Fan Honghui's heart.

Yes, to end it all once and for all is the simplest way to deal with it.

The thieves are so bold and presumptuous that they kidnapped the current Lord of Anle Township and threatened the dignified Marquis Dingyuan. They are full of nonsense about treason and their crimes are unforgivable.

Execute him on the spot, destroy the body and all evidence, and put an end to it once and for all.

In the eyes of others, it is normal for such a thief to be treated like this.

As for his identity...

unimportant!
How can the thief who did such a crazy thing tell the truth? Even if he claimed to be the Grand His Highness of Jinweiguo, it was all nonsense, just to provoke disputes between the two countries, and it was not true.

After all, the Grand Prince Li Juncheng of Jin Weiguo had already committed suicide in the palace of Jin Weiguo, so how could there be any Grand Prince?

Even if the rumor got out, it was just fabricated and groundless.

"In that case, there is no need to send anyone to Jinwei Kingdom." Fan Honghui said with a smile.

"Of course." Lu Qiyan nodded, "If there is nothing, there is no need to bother the King of Jinwei."

As for the fact that the King of Jinwei State would often worry because Li Junhao is still alive, that is not a problem.

On the contrary, the fact that Li Junhao must die in the previous palace coup would become a secret kept between the King of Jinwei State and their Great Zhou State.

Where there are secrets, there are fears, and many things need to be thought about before doing.

Fan Honghui figured this out and nodded, "That's true."

The matter was settled and time was running out, so Fan Honghui didn't stay any longer and got up to say goodbye.

Before leaving, he specifically called Fan Jinglan to see him off.

Fan Jinglan followed him and asked, "Second brother, do you have something to say to me?"

"My little sister is as smart as usual." Fan Honghui was deeply moved, but when he thought that such a smart and clever little sister would marry Xia Yunji in the future, and this smiling face would only be for Xia Yunji, he felt so sour in his heart that he could pickle cucumbers.

"Second brother is still as self-righteous as usual." Fan Jinglan replied.

Fan Honghui, "..."

In the end, he couldn't escape the fate of being rejected!

With a light cough, Fan Honghui tugged at Fan Jinglan's sleeve and said, "Alright, don't be angry. Second brother was just trying to support you, fearing that you would be bullied in the future. But you are still blaming second brother. Second brother's kindness is really being taken for granted!"

"Come on, you just want to show off your position as the commander of your wing. You don't even know what Yun Ji is like. Do you need to support him?" Fan Jinglan didn't appreciate it at all.

Fan Honghui touched his nose again.

You know what, my little sister is really insightful.

In addition to supporting his younger sister, he really seemed to be putting on airs.

However, he was not acting like a wing commander, but like his second uncle.

But no matter how I explain it now, I guess it is the same in my little sister's eyes.

Fan Honghui did not explain any more in vain. He just sighed helplessly and continued to coax Fan Jinglan with kind words, "Is it okay if Second Brother is wrong? Can't you stop being so arrogant from now on?"

Seeing Fan Honghui apologizing humbly, Fan Jinglan's cold face finally melted away, and she finally showed a good look, "That's better."

"But I'm not saying anything bad about you, brother. Although I know you're doing this for my own good, since Yunji and I have been granted a marriage, it's a done deal. If you do this again, it will only make me look bad and make Yunji think that our Fan family is bullying others."

"Originally, we both had a good impression of each other. If the second brother was arrogant all the time, it would put a lot of pressure on Yunji. But for my sake, he had to endure it. After all, he is a human being. He has to vent his emotions. If he endures it now, he will vent them later."

"If the resentment accumulates to a certain extent, and the day comes when it is released, it will really be a big deal, leaving me at a loss and feeling wronged."

Therefore, the idea of ​​using suppression to test the other party's patience and to confirm one's position in the other party's heart is simply a false proposition!

Fan Jinglan strongly disagreed from the bottom of her heart.

Family members are not allowed to do such things either.

Fan Honghui was silent for a moment.

He originally thought that his younger sister blindly protected Xia Yunji because she had a secret crush on him. The little girl was irrational when she fell into the quagmire of love and only cared about feelings instead of reason.

Now it seems that my younger sister is the one who thinks things through very clearly, which is very different from these ordinary people.

"Little sister is right." Fan Honghui nodded vigorously, "Second brother understands."

"I'm glad I understand." Fan Jinglan glanced at Fan Honghui, and after a moment she burst into laughter, then held his arm and said, "Second brother is always busy, so you must take good care of yourself in the barracks."

She even asked Ying'er to bring the package over and stuffed it into Fan Honghui's hands, "These are two pieces of clothing I made when I had some free time. Second brother, please don't look down on me for being clumsy and not good at sewing."

The clothes his little sister made for him?

Fan Honghui was overjoyed and hurriedly hugged it in his arms. He then took out a corner of the clothes from the bag, looked at it carefully, and couldn't let it go.

You know, Fan Jinglan is fond of martial arts, has a lively personality, and cannot calm down. Reading and writing are fine for her, but knitting and needlework are what Fan Jinglan hates the most.

At the end of the year, if you can embroider two handkerchiefs and make two purses, it can be considered a great achievement this year.

Making clothes was something that had never happened before!

This can be said to be the first time that my younger sister has made clothes, and these clothes were made for her second brother!
When he walked out from behind, he became the most handsome and conspicuous Erlang of the Fan family!

Fan Honghui felt so happy that it was like drinking iced honey water in the hottest days of summer, which made him feel comfortable all over.

But in line with the principle of being good after getting an advantage, Fan Honghui said in a sly tone, "Why did you suddenly think of making clothes for your second brother? Do you feel sorry for your second brother because you think he is having a hard time in the military camp?"

"That's one of the reasons." Fan Jinglan blinked and lowered her eyes to try to gloss over it, but in the end she stayed true to her heart and told the truth, "Actually the main reason is that I want to make a set of clothes for Yunji, but I'm afraid it won't be good. I thought about making a set for my second brother first, as he has a similar figure to Yunji, so I thought of making one for him first, as a practice!"

Fan Honghui, "..."

So, in the eyes of his younger sister, his status as the second brother is still lower than Xia Yunji's.

孽 孽!
But then again, at least in the Fan family, he is the first person who can wear the clothes made by my younger sister!

So, you can still be happy!

Fan Honghui consoled himself for a long time and quickly adjusted his mentality. "Thank you for making clothes for me, I am very happy."

"My little sister is here, but she has to take good care of herself. If there is anything, send someone to the army to send a message to my second brother!"

"Don't worry, brother. Everything will be fine as long as I'm here." As soon as she said this, Fan Jinglan saw that Fan Honghui's expression was visibly disappointed, so she smiled and said something that went against her conscience, "But don't worry, brother. If anything happens, I will definitely ask for your help."

"But then again, second brother, don't expect me to send someone over..."

After all, if it was really found on the second brother, it would definitely be a difficult problem to solve.

Second brother definitely doesn't want her to encounter such a thing!
Said...

There is some truth in that!

Okay, okay!

Fan Honghui had nothing more to say, so he simply stopped talking and sent someone to send Fan Jinglan back home.

And he went to the county government.

Fan Pingyang has prepared everything.

Prison cart, shackles, fetters...

Moreover, this prison car is specially made, only half the height of an ordinary prison car. People imprisoned inside can only half squat and half sit. After a long time, their legs will become numb and weak and they will be unable to move.

This move was obviously intended to prevent Li Junhao and others from escaping.

"Thank you, Magistrate Fan."

"You are too polite, Commander. This is my job."

The two did not discuss the matter much. After a brief greeting, Fan Honghui took his men to escort Li Junhao and others out of the Jinqiu County Government Office.

We walked out of the city and headed west.

They walked until the moon in the sky was setting, and then Fan Honghui and his companions stopped in front of a barren grass slope.

This slope is a dirt slope. The soil is sandy and cannot retain water. Even the weeds grow sparsely. There are no trees and even fewer people.

It can be said that it is an excellent location.

Fan Honghui looked around and asked his men to collect some branches and hay and pile them together to form a pile of firewood.

As the pile of firewood grew bigger and bigger, Li Junhao realized something was wrong.

Li Junhao struggled to get the rag stuffed in his mouth out, and yelled at Fan Honghui, "How dare you kill the prince of Jinwei Kingdom privately? How audacious!"

"The prince of Jinwei?" Fan Honghui curled his lips. "The ruler of Jinwei has just been engaged and has not yet married. Where did the prince come from?"

"Oh, I see. You are talking about the eldest brother of the King of Jinwei, the former Grand Prince of Jinwei. However, this is quite unreasonable. The former Grand Prince had already committed suicide in the palace for regicide and treason. This is known to the world."

"You thief, you have committed such unscrupulous acts as kidnapping the Lord of Anle Township and attempting to assassinate Marquis Dingyuan. Now you even dare to try to curry favor with others and sow discord between the Kingdom of Jinwei and the Kingdom of Dazhou. You deserve to be killed!"

"Come here, execute these thieves on the spot!"

At Fan Honghui's command, someone immediately opened the prison van, pulled Li Junhao and others out of the van, and forced them to kneel on the ground.

The big knife in his hand, which was sharp enough to cut through hair, was raised high and then dropped heavily.

Bright red blood gushed out, dyeing a large area of ​​land red. The head rolled on the ground for a while before stopping, with eyes wide open, as if he died with his eyes open.

Fan Honghui didn't care at all. He reached out and grabbed Li Junhao's hair and threw it onto the tall pile of firewood.

After all the corpses were carried up, two cans of lamp oil were sprinkled on them, and Fan Honghui threw the torch in his hand up.

The flames jumped up very high and spread to the entire pile of firewood at a very fast speed.

The raging fire made loud crackling sounds, and the black smoke was filled with a strong smell of burning flesh, which made people cover their mouths and noses.

The fire continued to burn until dawn, and Li Junhao and others had been burned beyond recognition.

They had people dig a pit, threw the traces of burning, ashes and the charred bones into it, filled it with a thick layer of soil, and leveled it.

From a distance, this barren grass slope looked as if nothing had ever happened.

Fan Honghui did not stay for long and led everyone to gallop towards the Western Frontier Army.

In the next few days, Xia Mingyue stayed indoors and recuperated at home.

Lu Qiyan took very careful care of the child, feeding him soup, changing medicine, serving him tea and meals every day, all by himself without asking anyone else to do the work.

Upon learning that Xia Mingyue had encountered a disaster, Mrs. He felt very distressed for Xia Mingyue. Not only did she come to visit her in person, she also ordered people to deliver the good things in Dexin Garden to Xia Mingyue three times a day like a stream of water.

There are ginseng and bird's nest, ganoderma lucidum and cinnamon, fresh fish from the river, live shrimps from the sea, and delicacies from the mountains... everything is available.

Xia Mingyue started a very leisurely life of eating and sleeping every day.

Mood is beneficial to injuries, and with the effective decoctions and ointments prepared by Yin Lingyou, the various injuries on the body have healed visibly, and there are no scars left.

At this rate, the wound will be completely healed in a few days and the skin will be as smooth as before.

After all, women love beauty, and Xia Mingyue is no exception. Seeing this situation, a big stone in her heart fell to the ground and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Qiyan, who was applying ointment to Xia Mingyue, frowned slightly, "My lady, if you feel pain, you can just scream out. It's not good to just endure it."

"I know." Xia Mingyue smiled, "But the ointment developed by Doctor Yin feels cool to the touch. It's very comfortable to apply and doesn't hurt at all."

"It won't hurt?" Lu Qiyan suddenly felt suspicious, "Really?"

"Of course it's true. I'm not lying to you." Xia Mingyue said, "If this ointment hurts when applied, I would have grimaced the first time I applied it. How could I have endured it until now?"

There is some truth in what you said.

But the problem was that the ointment he used to apply on the wound, although effective on the wound, caused a burning pain every time he applied it.

The pain was so severe that even this experienced general, who had received many scars of varying sizes on the battlefield, could not help but frown.

So every time he applied medicine to his wife, he saw her calm expression and thought that her tolerance for pain was really high, which made him admire her very much.

Now it seems that Doctor Yin clearly gave the two of them completely different ointments. As for the reason behind this, there is no need to go into details.

Tsk tsk, it turns out that no matter who you mess with, don’t mess with the doctor.

Otherwise you won’t even know how you died!

May, Dragon Boat Festival.

The fragrance of mugwort and rice dumplings lingers over the entire county for a long time.

When most of the rice dumplings in every household had been eaten up, Fan Honghui from the Western Frontier Army sent out an express team that rushed all the way to the capital over an 800-mile distance.