Four tall horses went southeast along the swamp. They had been driving for nearly ten miles before they could be regarded as bypassing the swamp. There were several rolling mountains ahead. At the foot of the mountain, there was a small village with only a dozen tiled houses at the foot of the mountain.

From a distance, you can feel a sense of depression. The tiled houses are dilapidated, and weeds grow around the village. Even some cultivated land is abandoned.

The official language Bai slowly got off the horse and pulled out a roll of kraft paper from the bag on the side of the horse. After the kraft paper was unfolded, it was part of the map, but the map was still in the draft stage, and there were traces of painting and alteration on it.

A few days ago, Xiao Yi ordered several teams to explore the surrounding terrain of Yanding city. This sketch is based on their exploration and the original map.

Since he came to yandingcheng, Guan yubai asked Xiao Yi to come to this sketch at the first time. After studying it carefully for a few days, he was busy with it.

Every morning, he would take the fourth to compare and revise the sketches. Occasionally, Xiao Yi would follow him when he was free, just like today.

The official language white raises the eye to look around, observes nearby scenery.

Xiao Yi also drives the horse to stop beside the white body of the official language.

A gray hawk circled in the sky above them, chasing the nearby birds excitedly, and the loud Eagle crow rang through the cloud night.

"A Yi," the official said, pointing to the small village ahead, "I remember that there is no such village on the old map, right

Xiao Yi nodded: "Xiaobai, your memory is really good. This small village has been here for only ten years, and naturally it will not be on the old map. " The old map was also improved by the old town Nanwang after he came to southern Xinjiang more than 20 years ago. It has changed a lot now.

"This small village was flooded by Yanlai river more than ten years ago. Some people of that village moved to other places, and some of them also moved here." With that, Xiao Yi pointed to the direction of the swamp, "and the swamp. According to the people in yandingcheng, the swamp has spread around a lot in recent years. In the original map, there should be a grassland between the mountains and the swamp, which has been completely swallowed up by the marsh."

Xiao Yi dropped his eyes and looked at the sketch in the white hand of the official language. Although it cost a lot of manpower and time, it seems that the energy spent is not in vain.

Guan yubai took out a charcoal pen and marked a few strokes on the kraft paper, and the four continued to move on.

Around the mountains on the left, people passed through several small villages. This war in yandingcheng area inevitably affected these villages nearby. Some villages are already empty, leaving only one or two old people in their twilight years, which makes people sad.

From time to time, Guan yubai and Xiao Yi stop their horses to compare the sketches and record the changes that need to be made

Half a day has passed unconsciously, and there are more and more records on that sketch. Some are just a few strokes, some will write a long paragraph, and occasionally draw some pictures on them, including old pines, giant stones, and ancient wells

It was a slow journey.

Xiao Yi and Xiao Si are martial arts practitioners, but their spirits are good. However, the official language is different. He is physically weaker than ordinary people. After riding a horse for most of the day, he can't hide his fatigue.

Xiao Yi of course also noticed, said: "let's call it a day."

The official language white looked at the sun, nodded and said with a smile: "well, let's go back first."

A map can't be finished in a day or two. When I go back, the official language will be rearranged again.

Several people set foot on the reverse journey, about half an hour to return to Yanding City, when it was the high noon sun.

Small ash from the high altitude dive and fall on a branch outside the room, head down gently pecking wings.

Xiao Yi raised his hand to it, motioned it to play by himself, and went into the study with the official language white.

After lunch and having a rest, Guan yubai went straight to the study room separated by four fans and spread out a large brown paper hanging on the wall. Less than one fifth of the map was completed on the kraft paper. After going out every day, Guan yubai would perfect the map here. Xiao Yi would sometimes look at it and help supplement it.

A map is slowly presented in the pen of Guan yubai.

Small ash still does not walk on the branch, it curiously pokes its head inside, occasionally shakes its wings, as if urging people in the room to play with it. Xu is to see no one to pay attention to himself, it flapped its wings, flew into the room from the open window, and landed on the book case. It seems that the eagle's claws and ink splashes on the desk are very interesting, and they look down at the white paper in the study.

Xiao Yi only looked back and said happily, "my little ash is really good."

This pair of show off looks like small four a face speechless, this is connivance? This is absolutely connivance!

"Prince." Bamboo came in and said, "master Fu is back. I'm here to meet you."

Xiao Yi smiles and says to the official language Bai: "it seems that the little crane son has returned with full load." While he told bamboo to let Fu Yunhe in, he went outside.Not long after, Fu Yunhe, dressed in military uniform, strode into the study. After saluting Xiao Yi, he couldn't help looking at the official language Bai on the other side of the window. Then he said with a smile, "brother, I'm back!" His young handsome face was still stained with a little dry blood, and his smile was full of smile. He said, "elder brother, only a dozen soldiers from the 1000 sacred arms camp I took were slightly injured. None of them died. Twenty carts of grain and grass were seized from Nanliang, and all the soldiers who escorted them were killed."

Fu Yunhe couldn't close his mouth with a smile. He thought of something and added: "don't worry, brother. The secret road by the swamp is not exposed. We walked five miles to the direction of denglicheng according to your instructions, ambush beside a fork in the road, and hit it with one blow."

"Little crane son, you do well!" Xiao Yi praised without stinginess, "with these grains and grasses, it's just to solve our urgent need!"

Although Luoyue city has sent two batches of grain and grass one after another, it can't bear the large number of people in the city. In addition, the killing of yandingcheng and its surrounding areas by the Nanliang army has destroyed most of the rural farmland. Even if the war stops, yandingcheng and Yongjia city need a long time to recuperate.

The whole city is now living a frugal life, and now with these twenty carts of grain and grass, it can be relieved.

At this time, bamboo quickly came in and said, "son of a generation, Li shoubei is here."

"Let him in."

After a while, Li shoubei came in with a big stride, his face covered with joy. Fu Yunhe led a thousand soldiers back, and brought back 20 carts full of food and grass. It was like having wings that spread all over the city in a blink of an eye.

This is the great news!

For a moment, Li shoubei looked at Fu Yunhe with warm and loving eyes, and Fu Yunhe shivered inexplicably.

After Li shoubei saw Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi ordered: "Li shoubei, I will send half of the twenty carts of grain and grass seized this time to Yongjia City, and the other half to Yanding city."

Li shoubei solemnly clasped his fists and said, "I will thank you for the people who live in Yanding city! At the end of the day, I will send someone to distribute it immediately... " Then he stepped down in a hurry.

It is urgent to divide the grain. It seems that we will be busy until midnight. Li shoubei left in high spirits.

After Li shoubei left, Fu Yunhe stretched lazily, "I'm so tired Big brother, I will go back to have a rest earlier today? "

"That won't do!"

Xiao Yi said no, Fu Yunhe couldn't believe his ears and looked up and down at Xiao Yi. Isn't that what big brother said?

Xiao Yi glared at Fu Yunhe, pointed to his right arm and said, "you, don't go to see the military doctor!" Don't you think you didn't see the white cloth around his upper arm?

Fu Yunhe scratched his head. Then he remembered and said with a smile, "brother, it's just some flesh and skin Good, good. I'll go to the military doctor. "

Fu Yunhe was frightened by Xiao Yi's eyes and walked away in dismay. As soon as he got out of the room, he yawned lazily and hesitated whether he should be in favor of others. Who knows, the next moment he hears bamboo say: "Third Master Fu, the son of the world said you can consider whether you want to go by yourself or he will bundle you up and find someone to send you?"

Fu Yunhe gave a dry smile: "bamboo, you don't have to trouble big brother." With that, he hurriedly went to the gate of the garrison.

Who knows not to go out a few steps, see Xiufan and Chang Huaixi face to face.

"Little crane son, I have heard that you can make great achievements this time!" Yu Xiufan clapped Fu Yunhe's shoulder with a laugh, frowned and said, "xiaohezi, you didn't say last time that you would invite me and xiaoxizi when you come back this time..."

Yu Xiufan said, his eyes fell on the wound under Fu Yunhe's shoulder, and frowned, "little crane son, are you hurt?"

Fu Yunhe shrugged his shoulders at will, "it's just a small injury." He seemed to feel the bamboo torch behind his eyes, busy way, "I'm going to the wounded camp to see the military doctor."

"Why don't I go with you Yu Xiufan took Fu Yunhe's uninjured right arm and left in a hurry. Chang Huaixi naturally followed the past.

Seeing Xiufan and Chang Huaixi go with Fu Yunhe, bamboo breathes a sigh of relief and runs into the study to report to Xiao Yi.

Fu Yunhe and his three men soon went to the gate, and several of the porters immediately led their horses.

They were just about to turn over and mount their horses when a strange male voice came from the direction of the gate Little brother, I saw the notice posted by Mr. Li on the bulletin board at the gate of the city In my family, there is a prescription handed down by my ancestors. It works when I take it. I have asked someone to help me write it down. "

Fu Yunhe looked at the past and saw a middle-aged man in his forties standing outside the door. His skin was tanned and rough. It was obvious that he made a living by working hard.

"Brother, please, I'll ask someone to register for you..." The porter politely invited the middle-aged man into the mansion, and a little servant led him away.

Fu Yunhe is confused and raises his eyebrows in doubt.

Seeing this, Yu Xiufan explained: "little crane son, do you know that? During these days, many people in the army were not acclimatized to the local conditions, so the elder brother specially ordered Mr. Li to post several notices in the city to ask for a good prescription. If the prescription works, he will pay a lot of money. " With that, he looked at the direction of the middle-aged man's departure. "A few days ago, there were so many people offering prescriptions in the Garrison's mansion. I don't know if elder brother has found a suitable prescription..."Fu Yunhe raised his eyebrows higher. "Do you think it's the elder brother who ordered to ask for a prescription?"

"Yes." Yu Xiufan nodded naturally.

While speaking, the three men rode out of the house.

Fu Yunhe, who was riding in the front, thought with great interest: I don't know what kind of tricks he is playing? Old master Lin has extraordinary medical skills. Elder brother has a miracle doctor at his side. Where can I ask for a prescription Mm-hmm! Maybe there's a good show to watch again!

Thinking of it, Fu Yunhe can't wait. He clamped his horse's belly to make the horse run faster.

At the same time, Yu Xiufan at the rear called out: "little crane son, you are still injured. Ride slowly."

Three horses galloped across the street, but in a cup of tea, they arrived at the wounded camp.

Today's wounded soldier camp is very "lively". In addition to those soldiers who are not acclimatized to the local conditions, the wounded soldiers in the magic arm camp brought back by Fu Yunhe also came here to seek medical treatment from military doctors, which crowded the originally spacious house into a mess. Fortunately, they were not seriously injured, so they just bandaged the wound.

However, when Fu Yunhe saw so many people, he couldn't help thinking of retreating. However, he was accompanied by two "yamen servants" and forced him to go in.

The military doctors have been so busy, one by one they are not on the ground, and they are eager to have three heads and six arms.

Among a group of big five and three thick men, a girl in green with honey skin and slim figure stands out from the crowd. At the moment, the girl is squatting at the edge of a straw mat, and her expression is focused on dressing up the wound of a soldier with leg injury.

Fu Yunhe blinked. First, he was surprised how Han Qixia was here, but then he laughed again. Cousin Xia is now studying medicine with old master Lin. if she is not here, where can she be!

Of course, Yu Xiufan also saw Han Qixia and said tentatively to Fu Yunhe: "xiaohezi, isn't this your cousin?"

With that, Yu Xiufan carefully observed Fu Yunhe's look. He was very curious about Han Qixia's identity, just like a bug scratching in his heart. Since she is Fu Yunhe's cousin, the granddaughter of old Lin, the grandfather of the imperial concubine, how can this girl think that she is not an ordinary person? Why do you follow the old master Lin to practice medicine so casually Wait a minute. In this case, the imperial concubine and the Fu family are still in laws?

Thinking about it, Yu Xiufan looks at Chang Huaixi again, trying to find some resonance from him. Who knows Chang Huaixi's indifference and his eyes are calm.

Oh, xiaoxizi is not interesting. Yu Xiufan looked at Chang Huaixi with sadness.

At this time, three childe brothers passed by a tall and burly soldier. In the hall, a thin, waxy faced soldier came to greet him and said, "Xu, isn't your wrist good? Why is it coming again? "

The tall soldier, known as Lao Xu, rightfully stretched out his right wrist wrapped in a few circles of white cloth and said, "my sprain is not good yet. All the military doctors asked me to change my dressing! "

"What are you pretending to be?" The thin soldier shrugged his mouth in disapproval, and with his chin, he held his head in the direction of Han Qixia. He lowered his voice and said, "I think you want miss han to give you medicine?"

"Hey, hey, hey..." Xu scratched his head and giggled a few times without denying it.

The thin soldier put his elbow against Lao Xu, with an expression of "I can understand", and said, "Xu, you have a good eye. I also think that Miss Han is a good-looking, good-natured and honest person. These days, she comes to help the wounded soldier camp every day. No matter how dirty or tired she is, she has no complaints. Although her parents are dead, and there is no brother to help her, according to her elder brother, the girl's family is the best and most honest... "

The thin soldier was still talking. Fu Yunhe heard that his whole face was almost black. His cousin was the eldest daughter of the king of Qi, and his lineage was not enough for them to criticize!

"Cousin Xia!" Fu Yunhe doesn't want to listen to it any more. He shouts at the same time and walks towards Han Qixia with flying steps.

At this time, Han Qixia just wrapped up the wound of the wounded soldier's leg. As soon as she heard a familiar male voice calling her, she got up in a hurry and looked at Fu Yunhe, who strode across the threshold. She was happy and cried, "brother crane, you are back."

For a moment, many wounded soldiers and several military doctors in the hall all looked at Fu Yunhe, including the old Xu and the thin soldier who was talking just now. Most of these people knew Fu Yunhe, especially those soldiers in the shenarm camp. They all clasped hands and said, "Fu Xiaowei!"

"You don't have to be polite." Fu Yunhe waved his hand with a smile, and his attitude was very casual and friendly.

The soldiers of the holy arm camp have been following Fu Yunhe for some time. They know that Fu Xiaowei is easy-going. When he doesn't go to the battlefield on weekdays, ordinary soldiers can drink, laugh and eat meat with them. They are not like some noble sons of noble families. After they had performed the ceremony, they should chat with each other and treat the wounded.

As for the old Xu and the skinny soldier, their expressions were a little embarrassed. Xu looked at Han Qixia strangely. She was Fu Xiaowei's cousin? I'm afraid I can't climb up in my own identity Thinking about it, he couldn't help looking at Fu Yunhe again. He felt a little uneasy: he didn't know if Fu Xiaowei had heard what he said just now.Xu rubbed his hair awkwardly and went to another military doctor to change his dressing.

"Cousin crane," Han Qixia came to Fu Yunhe. She wanted to exchange greetings with him, but she saw the wound in his left arm and frowned, "are you hurt? Come here quickly! I'll help you with the wound. "

Han Qixia turns and goes to get the medicine box again. Fu Yunhe goes to an ear room next door. Yu Xiufan and Chang Huaixi also follow him.

The ear room is quiet. There are a lot of medical materials, medicine boxes, cotton cloth, medicine grinders and other tools. It is obvious that this ear room has been temporarily requisitioned by military doctors recently.

"Cousin crane, sit down first." Han Qixia pointed to a chair by the window.

The ear room was not big. It had a lot of things. After four people were added, it seemed a little crowded. Yu Xiufan and Chang Huaixi simply stood by the curtain.

"Miss Han, don't pay attention to us. You can help xiaohezi with the medicine. We'll wait here. " Yu Xiufan Tao.

Han Qixia is not polite to them, and gets busy. She opened the medicine box, and prepared cotton strips, water, scissors, and acne medicine. Then she went to Fu Yunhe and quickly removed the white cloth dyed dark red by blood for him.

The wound had already stopped bleeding, and some gold sore medicine was smeared on it.

Han Qixia frowned slightly and helped him clean his wound skillfully and seriously

Seeing her serious expression, Fu Yunhe could not help feeling embarrassed and said: "cousin Xia, in fact, I'm just some skin injuries, and the wound has already scabbed. My elder brother insisted that I come to see the military doctor..."

On the tail of the crane, you can't clean the wound

“……” Fu Yunhe choked.

"Fortunately, the wound is not deep." Han Qixia continued, "Why are you still the same as when you were a child? I remember one year, you and my second brother and fourth son Tian sneaked out to play. They rolled down the hillside carelessly and were hit by a stone. They didn't even talk about a big wound. It was only in the middle of the night that your aunt found out that you had a fever in the middle of the night... "

Fu Yunhe pretended to be silly and said with a smile: "cousin Xia, don't tell me about the old things."

Yu Xiufan silently sympathizes with Fu Yunhe in his heart. He knows his own black history and can exemplify his sister at any time. He is really a troublesome figure!

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