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When Qianhu rushed to Baihu in a hurry and saw Song Erxiao who was "returning to the light", he was shocked on the spot. "Er Xiao, what are you doing?"

Song Erxiao was sitting on the Kang in the room, drinking millet porridge. When he saw Qianhu coming in, he quickly stood up and clasped his fists: "I have finally met Mr. Qianhu."

The voice was full of energy, but it didn't sound like a dying person.

Qianhu walked closer and looked up and down at the man in front of him.

He is of medium height, has a slightly dark complexion, sharp features, and strong brows. Even though his thin cheeks are sunken, he does not look like he is terminally ill at all.

"Are you okay?" Qianhu had also been on the battlefield for a long time, and it was impossible to tell that Song Erxiao was recovering from his illness.

Song Erxiao nodded: "The general is indeed well."

After last night, the festering arrow wounds on his chest and abdomen had completely healed, and now there was only a little hole left.

At this rate, I'll probably be healed by evening.

Qianhu touched his chin and circled around him, curiously asking: "What about the arrow wound on your chest?"

A few days ago, he heard from the military doctor that Song Baihu's arrow wound was seriously infected, and the wound would not heal for a long time. It was estimated that he would die soon. It was really puzzling that he suddenly recovered.

"The wound is healed." Song Erxiao said.

Qianhu: "Let me see."

Song Erxiao immediately clutched his chest and said, "Don't look at it. There are still some wounds that are not healed. It will probably heal in two days."

"What are you ashamed of? You're not a big girl." Qianhu insisted on looking and winked to the left and right.

Two of Qianhu's followers suddenly stepped forward and quickly grabbed Song Erxiao's arms.

Qianhu walked forward slowly and pulled open the lapel of Song Erxiao's clothes.

I saw that he was wearing a string of wood soapberry Buddha string close to his body, and also hung a sandalwood string similar to a bracelet.

"Huh? It's really good!" Qianhu wanted to touch the string of beads, but Song Erxiao pushed him away.

Qianhu was not angry and said with a smile: "As long as he recovers, I will report it to the general immediately."

In this war, the guard station lost two thousand households and several hundred households. The commander was looking for someone to replace him, and Song Erxiao was one of the best candidates to replace him.

Tang Qianhu watched Song Erxiao climb from a soldier to a hundred households step by step, and also knew that he was not afraid of life and death in order to make contributions.

After experiencing countless battles and making countless achievements, Song Erxiao was recognized by the commander as he wished, and he also asked for orders to seal hundreds of households.

Now it is finally time to seek kindness and gain kindness.

Tang Qianhu looked at Song Erxiao with his hands behind his back and said, "You should have a good rest these two days, and then let the military doctor come and take a look. Although your arrow wound is good, your bones, bones, and flesh must grow strong. I am preparing to recommend you." Give it to the commander, if nothing unexpected happens, you will definitely be able to replace thousands of households this time."

Thinking back then, Tang Qianhu was just a general, and Song Erxiao was a soldier under him and had saved his life twice, so he was willing to give this kid a push to go higher and further.

"Thank you, Lord Qianhu, for your support." Song Erxiao was also unambiguous and saluted Qianhu with clasped fists.

Tang Qianhu smiled, walked out of the house, quietly called to Song Erxiao's personal guard captain, and asked mysteriously: "Are you sure that the bead string is the amulet sent by Song Baihu's daughter?"

The guard captain nodded and said vaguely: "That's what the letter said." He regretted telling Qianhu about the amulet sent by Baihu's daughter.

Originally, he thought that Baihu was about to die, so he cried and reported that Song Baihu had received the amulet from his daughter and that his wish was gone and he might not be able to hold on anymore.

As a result, Baihu suddenly recovered.

This was originally a good thing, but Qianhu took it seriously and kept asking about the amulet.

"So, the amulet given by my daughter is really useful?" In fact, Tang Qianhu saw Song Erxiao wearing the amulet given by her daughter more than once.

First it was a little doll, and then it was broken into pieces. The little boy was still hidden in the box like a treasure, and no one would touch it.

Next is a wood soapberry Buddha skewer.

Now I'm sending sandalwood bracelets.

Not to mention, every time Song Erxiao received an amulet from his daughter, he was very lucky for a long time and never got hurt on the battlefield.

Moreover, his Baihu Station has never been occupied by enemy invaders.

It's really hard to say that there is no evil nature.

Tang Qianhu scratched his head and wanted to see the string of beads again, but he knew it was impossible.

Song Erxiao is a very smart boy. The things he wears never leave his body and are not touched by others, not even by commanders.

In this case, it is better for the commander to come forward and ask Miss Song to make another amulet and let them see if it can really protect themselves.

Thinking of this, Tang Qianhu became happy, with a smile on his lips.

The captain of the personal guard saw that Mr. Senhu was distracted and disappeared in a flash.

Tang Qianhu didn't take it seriously and took his entourage to the Health Department.

Along the way, he was thinking about Song Erxiao.

The boy's injury healed so quickly. If he hadn't seen the rotting condition of the wound with his own eyes a few days ago, I would have thought that he was deliberately pretending to be seriously injured so that he could take the opportunity to remove his armor and return home.

But for such a fierce general like him, how could the commander let him go?

Zhongqinhou Mansion in the capital.

Chang'an was showing the young master Zhang Yao and the young lady Zhang Yuyan with the patched picture scroll on the roulette wheel.

There were also two children present, a pair of sons and daughters from the second master's family. The boy was seven years old and the girl was eight years old. They were all staring intently at the one-foot-square painting holes.

Then they saw the Monkey King flying up with a golden cudgel, and suddenly hit the Bone Demon.

The White Bone Demon immediately turned into a puff of smoke and dispersed.

Zhang Yao shouted while watching: "The monster has escaped! The monster has escaped!"

Zhang Yuyan gave him a slap in the face and said angrily: "No spoilers allowed!"

I learned this from Chang'an.

These days, she has become obsessed with the roulette paintings brought by Chang'an and the stories inside. Although she and her brother have watched it many times, she still doesn't feel satisfied.

Today, the younger brother and sister from the second room also came to watch, so she followed and watched it again.

Zhang Yao touched his head and stared at the picture nonchalantly, for fear of missing an action.

After finishing the play quickly, several children were still not satisfied and asked to watch it again.

Changan squeezed his sore arm and refused.

She had shaken it five times today, but it was tiring and she didn't want to shake it anymore.

Zhang Yao pursed his lips and had no choice but to give up.

Then he told the little maid: "Go and take out the milk cake from the house for Chang'an to eat."

The little maid responded softly and reluctantly went to get the milk cake.

If the young master doesn't eat these pastries, he usually gives them to the maids in the yard. Sometimes he also gives some to the two book boys.

Now he actually wanted to reward the nanny's child with a very rare milk cake, and the little maid was a little reluctant.

"Here, young master, I'll reward you." The little maid shoveled the plate in front of Chang An, looking very unhappy.

Chang'an took a piece and said, "Okay, take it away."

When the little maid saw that she hadn't taken everything away, she felt relieved, turned around and left with the plate.

Zhang Yuyan glanced at the little maid and said to Chang'an: "Let's go play in my yard from now on."

Chang'an nodded and started to collect the roulette wheel.

This roulette wheel has been modified in my hometown, and a chain and gears are used, so one person can shake it.

But it was very expensive to make one. For example, the chain and gears cost her thirty taels of silver, so she only made this one and brought it to the capital.

However, the little goldfish derived a book about gears and chains, one of which was a two-wheeled bicycle that could be ridden, which attracted her very much.

It's a pity that I am not familiar with the capital and don't know who to find to make this thing.

"Xiyue, Ruyue, you two help Chang'an carry things to Qin Shuangyuan." Zhang Yuyan ordered.

"Yes." The two girls came over and helped carry the roulette wheel.

Chang'an heard Song Xiyue complaining in her heart: [Ahhhhhh! Chang'an is indeed here to steal the young lady and son from me! It really pisses me off! Why did she bring this thing to the Hou Mansion? It would be fine if it accidentally broke]

Chang'an silently watched Song Xiyue's every move. If she dared to throw the roulette wheel, he would definitely beat her. (End of chapter)