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Song QingHan naturally understood the principle of "stop when you are good." he nodded and said, "the emperor's status is noble. I'm afraid the times of bending down can be counted by one hand. However, if you want to know that barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, it's better to be tolerant

Seeing song QingHan, Huang Guifu dared to teach himself a lesson. His face was even more gloomy. He took a cup of tea and sipped it gently to cover up his resentment in his eyes.

And rather looking at a face inexplicable five Prince son, smile rather than smile way: "it's your turn."

The fifth Prince wanted to learn from huangguifu's words, but seeing that he Ning and song QingHan were staring at themselves, he felt a little timid. He hesitated for a moment and whispered, "I should not bully others. I will pay attention later."

What he didn't expect was that after listening to his words, song QingHan didn't "teach" himself the same as before, just like "teaching" Huang Guifu, but he casually "um" and finished.

Seeing that he Ning and song QingHan wanted to leave, the fifth prince was so curious that he said goodbye to his husband and went out with him.

"Well, why did you just say Huang Guifu didn't talk about me? Are you afraid of offending me

Song QingHan looked at him strangely and thought that there were people who wanted to scold him in the world. He said with a smile, "even if you are afraid of offending your husband, you are also afraid of offending your husband. What are you afraid of doing? You are just a little prince. Even if you escape the fate of marriage this time, you will not be able to escape next time. Sooner or later, you will not belong to the royal family. "

"As for why I don't say you, it's because I don't want to get rid of you. It's good for you to keep this character. In the future, someone will punish you."

After saying this, he did not care how ugly the fifth Prince's face was. He followed him directly behind him, sat in the carriage and left the deep palace.

The fifth prince was left alone, his teeth clenched, and his emotions in his eyes were changeable. He felt as if he had been beaten heavily. His brain was blank.

When the carriage left the palace, song QingHan held his stomach and laughed.

Before also have to worry about in case of being found not very good, out of the palace naturally did not have this scruples, what in the mind wants to do.

He Ning looked at Song QingHan's smile and looked forward and backward. A touch of doting flashed in his eyes and said with a light smile: "is it fun? Out of breath? "

Song QingHan chicken pecked at rice and nodded excitedly: "although it didn't cause any substantial harm to them, it's so pleasant to watch them eat shriveled. For such people, the spiritual blow is much heavier than the material one."

If his position is damaged, Huang Guifu may not feel uncomfortable, but will be more aggressive. But if his momentum is weakened, it will be the deepest harm to such people as Huang Guifu.

It's obvious that he Ning thought the same way, but he was still a little sorry. He sighed: "it's a pity that with my ability, I can only achieve this level for the time being. If you force him too hard, it's not good. However, in this way, his anger is out, but you have to go with me."

Seeing a flash of self blame in his eyes, song QingHan waved his hand and calmly said, "it's OK! It's us who want to see you off, not that we are forced to do so. In fact, I've long been tired of life in the capital city. Although I don't know what's going on in the barbarians, I'm afraid it's no worse than this kind of life in the capital. "

He Ning carefully looked at Song QingHan's expression, and saw that the seriousness in his eyes did not seem to be faking. The stone in his heart was finally put down. After thinking about it, he said slowly: "war also has an advantage, that is, we don't need to go deep into the wilderness for the time being, and I have a special identity and will not be arranged to go to the front line. At that time, under my protection, you can enjoy your free will I feel it. "

He said this in a bland tone, but the momentum was amazing. Song QingHan could even imagine relying on the power of he Ning and "domineering" on the border.

Fortunately, he was not that kind of person, so he just laughed and didn't say anything.

Song QingHan began to pack his luggage when he got home. Wu Dahu has not come back yet. After all, he is now a formal Yu Lin Wei. Basically, he goes out before dawn and comes back after dark.

Taking advantage of Wu Dahu's return, song QingHan tells Hualian and yuanyuanxuan about their plans for the next step, and asks them for their opinions.

Hualian's food shop is very prosperous, so song QingHan and Wu Dahu have not worried about money for a long time.

As for Yuanyuan Xuan, song QingHan is actually a little guilty. After all, he is not his own father, so he can't take care of him very carefully in all aspects. Moreover, he takes him farther and farther away, and the chance to meet yuan boshu is getting smaller and smaller.

I didn't expect that after hearing the words of song QingHan, Hualian and Yuanyuan Xuan didn't want to ask to go with him directly.

"Since I decided to follow the master, I have vowed that I will be the master's man in the future, and death is the master's ghost. No matter where you go, I won't complain. As for the food shop, it's the master's thing, and the little slave is just responsible for taking care of it. No matter how good the business is, it's also the master's credit. Whether you want to keep it or sell it later, The little slaves have no complaints at all. "Hualian's expression is very sincere. Song QingHan has been looking at his sincere heart all the time. If he just started using Hualian, he felt a little uneasy because of the previous things, but after such a long time, the pimples had already disappeared.

Yuan Wenxuan also followed, but compared with the perceptual Hualian, his analysis is more rational.

"Master, I know what my current medical skills are. Even if the rejuvenation hall in the capital is willing to continue to teach me, I am not willing to continue to stay, because I am sure that what I learned from them is far less than what I learned from master. What's more, the war is merciless. At this time, there must be a large number of doctors at the border. At that time, I will be able to make a contribution and train my own surgical skills. "

"As for my father." He stopped for a moment, as if to stop the language. After a moment, he said, "you don't have to worry. Since he is willing to send me out, he has made all kinds of plans. In at least ten years, he did not expect me to go back to see him, so you don't have to feel guilty."

Song QingHan was said by them, the heart suddenly opened up, all the previous worries disappeared.

Just at this time, Wu Dahu came back. After seeing the packed luggage in the yard, he said with a smile, "it's just that the day after tomorrow, I'm afraid you can't pack your bags in a hurry."

Rao is song QingHan has made psychological preparations, and was surprised when he heard the departure time. He asked in surprise, "so fast?"

Wu Dahu's face looked dignified and said in a deep voice: "the barbarians really don't intend to stop here. What's more, I don't know if they have any experts to help them. They are not rivals at all. The people of the army have already set out, and we will follow them. When we reach the border, it will be a part of the help. "

After listening to his words, song QingHan's face became serious. He thought about it carefully and nodded his head and said, "well, tomorrow we will deal with things here clearly so that we can go on the road at any time."

The next morning, Luo Haihai seemed to know the news that song QingHan was going to leave. He ran over without waiting for him to finish breakfast.

Seeing that Luo Haihai's face was not very good-looking, song QingHan thought that something was wrong with Qingyin village. He put down the dishes and chopsticks, wiped his mouth, frowned and asked, "what's the matter? No progress? "

Luo Haihai was stunned. After a while, he reflected that song QingHan was talking about Qingyin village. Subconsciously, he replied, "the villagers have burned all the chickens, changed their clothes and bedding, and provided the medicine free of charge. At present, it seems that the effect is remarkable."

Song QingHan nodded, as if he had expected the result for a long time. He said calmly, "that's OK. I can't help you in the future. I'll have to do some preparation these two days, so as not to adapt to the border."

Every place has its own local customs and customs. Although song QingHan did not know what the border was like, according to his understanding, it must be completely different from the capital city and the state capital, whether in terms of climate or environment.

Therefore, although it was troublesome, he still had to bring more things, especially herbal medicine, to avoid having to start at the border.

It's the same with the surgical knife. Although the blacksmith told him when he was making it before, he specially used the corrosion-resistant material, which can keep it for ten years, but what if? When the time comes, he will be a good cook.

Luo Haihai saw that he was lost in thought and hesitated for a while, but still gritted his teeth and said his intention.

"The Tai hospital heard about Qingyin village. After learning that you were involved, I wanted to report to the emperor that you would stay, but I know you must not want to, so I put down their ideas for the time being, but I can't stop writing. When the emperor knows about it, I'm afraid that the emperor will really have the idea of bringing you into the hospital."

Song QingHan Leng Leng Leng, it seems that Luo Haihai brought, it is such a news.

"What should I do? Why did the people in the hospital do this? "

When Luo didn't shake his head on the way to the hospital, he could not shake his face. When he didn't want to be a good-looking man, he could not shake his head

Song QingHan couldn't help laughing. He didn't expect that he was so powerful in the eyes of the people in the hospital. If he really entered the hospital, those people would know that he could not even recognize the medicinal materials, and he did not know what kind of smile he would look like.

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