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Chapter 52

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    Jade City is full of traces of the flames of war. When the Cao family was in power, taxes were harsh and people's livelihood was difficult. After Feng Qu took over, the people were panicked, the shops were closed, and the streets were in depression.

    Although Feng Qu was injured, the several cities he took over were in dire straits, and he had to make decisions on post-war reconstruction. He was too busy to handle the tasks, so when he was sleepy, he lay down on a simple camp bed.

    After Gu Ming arrived, he deliberately took time to spend with her, but this little liar didn't seem to appreciate it.

    On the first day she came, she found a room to take a shower and rest, then locked the door and slept for a while. On the contrary, Feng Qu couldn't settle down to deal with official matters. He always felt that something was stumbling upon him, so after a while, he asked someone to inquire about it.  See if she's awake.

    Ying Chao¡¯s legs were almost thin, so he approached Tang Ping to inquire about the news: ¡°How many concubines does the young marshal have? Is this one particularly favored?¡±

    Tang Ping carefully recalled the young marshal's previous concubines, and found that Aunt Gu was probably the most favored one.  In the past, the young marshal probably wouldn't have taken it seriously, but since he found out that Aunt Gu was a young master from Rongcheng, the young marshal had read more of her articles, and his attitude actually changed during this meeting.

    No longer as arrogant as before.

    ?According to Feng Qu¡¯s attitude towards women, he had already suppressed his boredom after being on the battlefield for several months. It was really rare to see his concubine being treated as a guest of honor instead of getting angry first.

    "Be careful, this one don't offend him anyway." Tang Ping patted his forehead: "There is no harm in fawning after all."

    Aunt Gu is a very angry woman, and it was hard to tell in the past, but after the Xianledu shooting incident, Tang Ping finally figured it out.

    ¡ª¡ªThis man can freely control his feelings for the young marshal. He leaves as soon as he wants to leave without any nostalgia. He is actually much neater than Miss Yin Zhenzhu.

    After a good sleep, Gu Ming got up and went out to look for food. She almost stepped on the person squatting at the door and was startled: "What are you doing?"

    Are you afraid that she will run away?

    Ying Chao had to get advice from Adjutant Tang, and of course he had to work as a good servant for his concubine. After running seven or eight times, he simply leaned against the door of the room where Gu Ming slept and fell asleep unknowingly.

    He quickly got up and led the way diligently: "Aunt Gu, the young marshal is waiting for you to have dinner." You have been sleeping so long that the young marshal can't even eat his lunch.

    Gu Ming followed Ying Chao all the way to the same office where he first came. There were several men in suits or robes waiting at the door, all holding briefcases or document bags in their hands, whispering to each other.

    She glanced at her from a distance, turned around and left. Ying Chao chased after her in a panic: "Aunt Gu, where are you going?"

    Tang Ping came out of the office and glanced at a piece of Aunt Gu's clothes passing by in the stairwell. Half an hour later, Feng Qu sent away the people waiting to see him and found Gu Ming in the large kitchen of the handsome manor.

    Gu Ming moved a stool and sat on the small kitchen table. There were two hot stir-fries in front of her. She was eating the rice and was enjoying it. The fat cook was waiting awkwardly in front of the stove, wiping his hands with a greasy apron and listening to her.  There were random questions.

    Feng Qu stood at the door of the kitchen. The little girl was still wearing the same cheongsam she had come in. She was sitting on a small stool in the kitchen. She seemed to be sitting in a brightly lit hotel enjoying delicious food, with a satisfied look on her face.

    He took a closer look and saw that there was a plate of scrambled eggs and a plate of fried vegetables on the table: "I thought you were eating some amazing food."

    "Throughout the journey, people are dying of hunger all over the place. Isn't this the best thing in the world?" War is raging everywhere. Although the superiors are full of oil, ordinary people are not able to eat three meals a day. Gu Ming is extremely grateful to be able to eat a bowl of full rice.  .

    Feng Qu Dama Jindao sat down on the small bamboo stool next to him: "Put me a bowl of rice too."

    This table and chairs are used by the servants in the kitchen for daily meals. There are oil stains on the tabletop, the stools are not very clean, and they have never received the noble's buttocks.

    The fat cook was so frightened that he quickly took a bowl of white rice from the pot and served it with a smile on his face: "Master, why don't you cook some meat dishes?"

    Cao Tong and his son are very good at enjoying themselves. There are many aunts and wives in the handsome mansion. The family eats and drinks extravagantly, and there are even more than a dozen cooks. When the Rongcheng army came over, the female relatives in the mansion took advantage of the chaos and rolled up the gold and silver and dispersed in a rush.  The servants in each room also fled in all directions. The cooks were looking for other jobs while carrying the people who were eating. There was quite a lot of bacon, ham, seafood, rice and noodles in stock.

    The fat cook who was the only one left behind was urged to run away by his companions, but he refused to move: "We cooks are not gun-bearers, how can we be dragged out to collapse? No matter who lives in, there will always be  If you want to eat, I was born to serve people's lives, but if I'm a good person, I just need to wait for a meal and be done with it."

      Sure enough, he had foresight. After Feng Qu led his troops to live in it, it was very useful and he had a stable meal.

    Seeing that Gu Ming was eating with gusto, Feng Qu sent him away. The two of them had dinner around a greasy table. In the middle of the meal, he got up and added another bowl of rice.

    The two of them swept away the food, both feeling a little stuffed. Feng Qu dragged Gu Ming for a walk in the garden.

    Gu Ming had no intention of resisting and let him wander around the garden dragging his hands. The Cao family's garden was well designed, with electric lights lighting up the path every few steps, and unknown flowers blooming on both sides of the bluestone path.  There is a delicate fragrance in the night, quiet and beautiful. It would be perfect if the person next to you is not Feng Qu.

    Feng Qu told some interesting stories about the attack on Yucheng. After Cao Yuanfei was killed by one of his shots, the guards of the Marshal's Mansion pulled Marshal Cao out from the Marshal's Mansion wine cellar. His buttocks trembled and he wet his pants in fear.  , causing the guards to burst into laughter.

    A man¡¯s blood may be born with the fire of making achievements. Once the current situation becomes turbulent, it will turn into a raging fire, and Feng Qu is no exception.

    Gu Ming was unexpectedly quiet tonight. It was different from the quietness before. He exuded an aura of indifference and alienation, neither intimate nor enthusiastic!  Feng Qu talked a lot, but her responses were few and far between, just like the echo in the empty valley, but they were just occasional echoes.

    After the two separated, the more he read her article, the more panicked he felt. He thought that his panic would change if he held the person close to him, but he did not expect that when the person was in front of him, he would become even more panicked.

    He finally got a little discouraged and pulled her to stand under a tree and asked her, "Ah Ming, what are you going to do?"

    The little liar didn't know what he was thinking, so he asked absently: "What?" He raised his head and met his eyes, and repeated: "What is the young marshal asking?"

    Feng Qu was quite annoyed: "Your plan."

    "Oh, if the young marshal doesn't object, I'm going to go back to Shanghai and continue to be my primary school teacher." Gu Ming smiled and added: "Of course, even if the young marshal objects, I'm still going to go back to Shanghai and be a teacher."

    Feng Qu discovered that the matter was serious.

    She looked extremely serious, not angry, but calmly expressing her wishes, and she was only informing him, not discussing with him.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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