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Chapter 253 Competition(1/2)

When she first arrived, Rong Huazheng was no stranger to frontier life. That night she visited General Qingli's tent and met two other frontier generals and deputy generals, as well as two military advisors.

The leader of the army is General Qingli. Everyone in the army respects General Qingli very much. He admires Rong Huazheng very much. In addition to Rong Huazheng's deeds along the way, although one or two big figures in the border feel that

The military should not be a place for women, but seeing that Rong Hua Zheng was neither humble nor arrogant, spoke sonorously and forcefully, was not pretentious, was natural and frank, and did not have the pettiness of a woman, I still kindly accepted Rong Hua Zheng's existence.

However, when someone mentioned what kind of status Rong Hua Zheng should have in the army, that is, who she should take orders from, or who she can command, General Qingli pondered for a moment and said:

"To be fair, I can't decide this immediately. It's a bit bullying to ask the girl to compete with everyone in her ability now. Give her half a month. After half a month, everyone will compete in ability. How about we decide then?"

General Qingli pays attention to fairness in his work, and everyone is convinced by him, so naturally no one objects.

General Qingli loved his soldiers as much as his own son, and he never was extravagant or wasteful in the army. The so-called banquet was just for everyone to eat some small meat, drink some roasted knives, chat for a while, and then dispersed after a while.

After everyone left, General Qingli asked Rong Huazheng to stay and talk for a while.

"Girl, the military has always used brains and fists to talk. Whoever has a smart brain, powerful fists, and strong combat capabilities is powerful, and everyone must listen to him." General Qingli looked at Rong Huazheng, "

Do you understand what I mean?"

Rong Huazheng opened his eyes, "General, am I so stupid that I can't understand this?"

"Can you be convinced?"

"Of course!" Rong Huazheng nodded, "General, you are worrying too much. How could I not be convinced? What you did is right."

In ancient times, officialdom was a big dyeing vat. How many people knew the word fairness?

But now General Qingli not only understands the word fairness, but also practices it. Why does she have any dissatisfaction?

"General, please don't worry. I can wear as big a hat as I want. If the hat is too big and the head is too small, then I won't dare wear such a hat!" After saying this, she raised her head and said with a confident smile: "Besides, I don't think so.

I will lose to anyone here!"

"Haha, good!" General Qingli gave a thumbs up to Rong Huazheng, "You are ambitious!"

Rong Hua smiled, thinking of something, raised his eyebrows and glanced at General Qingli, and reminded: "General, anyone I mentioned includes you! I don't know...General, will you also participate in the meeting in half a month?"

Ability competition?"

General Qingli was stunned for a moment, then glared and pretended to be angry: "You heartless girl, do you even want to pull me down?"

Rong Huazheng smiled without saying a word, his eyes were sly and cunning.

Rong Huazheng issued a letter of war to General Qingli. General Qingli was so excited that Xiong Xiaoxiao was shocked. However, General Qingli was General Qingli. He could not show favoritism and pretended to be angry at Rong Huazheng's "heartlessness".

However, Yu still had people send a bunch of information about the frontier, including the regional features, geographical location, dangerous and important places, etc., to Rong Huazheng for her reference.

These things are very much in line with Rong Hua Zheng's wishes. She has never worried about the essentials of marching and fighting, as well as the art of war. The only thing that worries her is that she is not familiar with all aspects of the geography of the frontier. Now General Qingli has sent them

Having these things is undoubtedly the best thing for her 2.

If General Qingli didn't send someone to bring it, she would ask General Qingli for it.

After coming out of General Qingli's tent, Rong Huazheng returned to the tent and took care of the two little ones taking bath and other matters.

After all, half a month is not long, and Rong Huazheng has a lot to do. She originally planned to read some information sent by General Qingli tonight, but she was unable to do these things that night.

Rong Hua Zheng has a very strong ability to adapt to the environment. The two little guys walked through it without any discomfort, and their ability to adapt to the environment is not bad. However, children are children after all, and no matter how good their adaptability is, they are limited.

His Highness became unwell that night.

The frontier mainly feeds rough food. Although the two children are here, Rong Huazheng specially asked Qing Yi to make the things that the two children liked to eat in the past. However, I don’t know if it is due to the soil and water or something else. When Rong Huazheng and Qing Yi fed the two of them,

, the two highnesses smelled the food but turned their faces away and refused to eat.

The two children have stopped breastfeeding a long time ago. Now it is impossible to breastfeed the two children. The two children can only eat food. Now the two children are not eating. Rong Huazheng is so anxious that he doesn’t know what to do. He is hungry.

The little princess kept crying that night, no matter what Rong Huazheng did

No amount of coaxing was in use. The little prince rarely cried, but he didn't cry now, but his face was gloomy and he had no energy. He lay on the bed silently, Rong Huazheng and him

While speaking, she looked at Rong Huazheng pitifully with her beautiful eyes, unwilling to say anything.

Rong Huazheng was so anxious that he kept simmering the cooked food over firewood until the child wanted to eat.

Because of the two children, Rong Hua did not fall asleep when Zheng was born and kept guarding the two little ones.

Although the two little guys have no energy, they don't seem tired at all. They don't eat, drink or sleep with their eyes open. They can really scare people to death.

The two children used to be very well-behaved, but this was the first time Rong Huazheng had seen him like this, and he had no idea in his mind.

It was past the time of childbirth, and the unhappy expressions on the faces of the two children became more serious, but they just refused to go to sleep. Rong Huazheng tried to persuade her to no avail. She wanted to be angry but couldn't bear to say a word to such a young child.

Heavy words. Maybe the two children knew that they were like this and their mother would be very worried. After a long time, the little prince moved his little mouth, and his voice was crisp and full of grievance: "Mother, why are we so far away from our father?"

Rong Huazheng didn't expect that this was the first thing her son said. She was stunned for a moment. After digesting his son's words, she stared in shock and said in astonishment: "Xian'er, you..." Did she hear it wrong? This was a one-year-old boy.

What should I say to a child who has not yet arrived?! Such a tiny little one

Boy, how did he know the word "far"?

I bet the two little guys are not acclimated to the environment and don't eat or sleep. They are protesting to her because they miss their father?

The little prince's beautiful eyes were filled with mist, and he pinched a corner of Rong Huazheng's shirt with his little hand, "Mother, I miss my father. When can we go back to see him?"

Rong Huazheng was completely stunned.

"Father, I want father!" The two brothers and sisters seemed to have colluded. After the little prince finished speaking, the little princess kicked her legs and pursed her lips, holding back the tears in her eyes. She looked pitiful.

The general looked at Rong Hua Zheng and said, "Queen Mother, Zhu'er wants your father..."

Rong Huazheng didn't respond for a while. After taking a deep breath, she said with some difficulty: "You...miss your father very much?"

The two young highnesses nodded eagerly.

"I really, really, really, really want it!"

It seems that she has neglected the growth of her two children after spending less time together in the past two months. It turns out that they can already use "very" and "super" to emphasize.

Her eyelids drooped, she kicked off her shoes, walked onto the bed, picked up a child in one hand, kissed them gently on the forehead, opened her mouth, and found that her throat was choked and uncomfortable, and she couldn't open her mouth for a while.

"How much do you miss your father? What do you think?" she said in a soft voice.

"Mother, everyone has said that I miss my father very much!" The little princess couldn't speak very clearly. She was speaking hastily to show her determination, and it was even less clear. But Rong Huazheng could still understand.

What the little princess wants to express.

"Okay, I understand. Zhu'er misses her father very much." Rong Huazheng showed a gentle face, stretched out her hand and gently touched her daughter's hair, which had grown a lot. She did not tie it up for her, and the soft hair was

The silk sticks to the little face and neck, making it look unusually light and cute.

"Mother, I like my father to hold me." The little prince looked at Rong Hua Zheng eagerly when he said it, and emphasized: "Zhu'er also likes it."

Rong Huazheng wanted to say smoothly, "Would you rather be hugged by me or by my father?" But she didn't say this sentence when it came to her lips. This was too irrational. She can still hold the child now, and Yu Wencan

There was nothing, she couldn't even deprive her child of his longing for him.

Because, if she said those words, the two children would definitely feel uncomfortable and would say something else to comfort her, temporarily... forgetting how much they missed him.

The little princess nodded repeatedly, blinked her big eyes and said anxiously: "Zhuer likes my father to hug me very much!"

"I know." Rong Huazheng spoke softly, looking at the serious faces of the two children, he was stunned for a moment.

Yes, it has been two months. I wonder how Yu Wencan is doing now. He must also miss the child.

From the time the child was born to now, he has only seen the child a few times. Some people may think that Rong Huazheng and the child are the most aggrieved. Yu Wencan has not fulfilled his responsibilities as a husband and father. Not only has he not given her and the child a comfortable life,

He also made her and her child travel around in a bumpy way.

However, this is not the case.

They are obviously a couple, but she has more than him.

There are at least two children beside her, and what he owns is a dragon chair, a group of ministers with cows, tigers, and snake gods, and the people of a country. He has so much, but he is so poor that only these things are left, some

Something that nominally belongs to him, but imprisons him...

"Mother, when can we go back to see our father?" the little prince and princess asked Rong Huazheng expectantly with their eyes wide open.

Rong Huazheng touched the little princess's head with his hand and said nothing.

when?

She wants to know too.

His eyes glanced at the neatly arranged robes on the side, which were the robes of some four or five-year-old children.

Does this mean it will take three or four years?

When the two children saw that Rong Huazheng didn't answer, their big eyes were full of disappointment. However, the little princess clenched her fists tightly and said firmly to Rong Huazheng: "Mother, I want to grow up quickly and then leave."

Go back and see your father!"

Rong Hua Zheng smiled, "Okay, Zhu'er is very ambitious. You must eat well and grow up quickly!"

Although children are smart, they are still children after all, and the so-called longing is comparable to the deep-rooted feelings of adults.

If a child's longing is based on that vague layer of dependence and love, then an adult's longing is engraved into the flesh and blood and integrated into the heart. Such longing cannot withstand other people's teasing.

If you give a slight ripple, whether it is the heart or the flesh and blood, it will feel like being whipped - it will hurt your heart!

That night, Rong Huazheng talked a lot, said a lot of comforting words to the two children, and talked a lot about Yu Wencan. The two little guys listened with great interest, and their big eyes were shining.

To Yuwen
To be continued...
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