tscritgt Next, Meng Zishan and his wife got up.
The difference was that they were not holding teacups, but were held by the maid.
Meng Zishan was obviously still worried about Fang Qing's angry beating of his mother yesterday.
He walked over with resentment, a dark scowl on his face, and his eyes were as cold as ice, wishing to tear Fang Qing into pieces.
The woman next to her has a very different temperament from Mi Ji.
She has a touch of gorgeous red makeup and flaming lips.
Her bright eyes are painted with bright red color and rouge above the bright moon.
The golden hairpins on her head are falling on both sides of her bun.
She is graceful and luxurious.
Fang Qing felt that she had a close resemblance to her mother-in-law Liu Yun's romantic appearance.
Meng Qingshan straightened his chest, stood in front of Fang Qing, hid Fang Qing behind him, and whispered, "Be careful with that woman."
The two of them walked up to Meng Qingshan and Fang Qing.
They did not rush to serve tea, but the demon-like woman spoke first, "Sister Shaoyao, I have met my sister-in-law and heard that my sister-in-law is the biological sister recognized by the fourth prince.
I really envy my sister-in-law from the bottom of my heart, and I even envy my eldest brother for marrying a genuine noble princess."
Shaoyao's voice was like a charm, especially when she said the word "genuine and genuine."
"Where are we now?
Our sister-in-law was once a well-known military doctor in the Iron-Blooded Army of the People's Republic of China.
Not only did she have excellent medical skills, but she also lived in a military camp where men gathered all year round.
She was able to maintain her thin skin, tender flesh, fair skin and moist skin.
I really don’t know what method was used.
Shaoyao, you are really far behind in this aspect."
After saying that, the two of them started to giggle.
The laughter was vague but terrible.
Without thinking too much, you could understand that in addition to secretly mocking Fang Qing's unfair background, they were also mocking her for being a man.
In the crowded military camp, Bao Qi would have had affairs with many men.
Now, he was married back by Meng Qingshan, wearing a big cuckold.
The two men ridiculed Meng Qingshan so wantonly that Fang Qing couldn't bear it anymore.
She was about to rush forward and tear her apart, but Meng Qingshan's hand under her sleeve was tightly grasped.
Meng Qingshan's deep eyes were full of anger and burning.
Just like Refining the fire of hell, the strength in her hands became stronger and stronger.
Fang Qing felt that her hands were about to be crushed by Meng Qingshan.
However, after the pain became more and more intense, the anger in her heart became more and more exhausted. middle.
Fang Qing raised her eyes and glanced at General Meng, only to see that his old, droopy face still had a solemn look, which had not changed at all.
It seemed that the provocation and ridicule of Meng Qingshan by the third son in front of him had nothing to do with him.
The relationship is average.
Fang Qing didn't know how to take the teacup, let alone what she would do if she drank the Dahongpao under the ridicule and ridicule.
She only felt that her heart was like a huge stone, weighing her down so much that she couldn't breathe.
His hands were so numb from Meng Qingshan's grip that he couldn't feel any pain.
The matter of serving tea was finally over.
The six people sat back in their seats.
At the same time, they looked at General Meng with a majestic look on his face.
He sighed deeply, stroked the gray beard on his chin, and said lightly He said, "I am old, and I am no longer able to do things in this military camp.
I have called the three of you here today just to hand over this handsome seal to you."
"Father, how old are you?
You are still strong now, and your name is now frightening to the Southern Japanese."
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Before Meng Zishan could wait for his father to finish speaking, he hurriedly expressed his feelings, with a look of concern on his face. , the feeling of reluctance is on the brow.
"Yes, father, it's too early to hand over the seal of command now.
The three of us will take care of all the general affairs, so you can rest assured."
Although Meng Lanshan's expression was not as exaggerated as Meng Zishan's, but A simple sentence showed his attitude.
The two brothers both rejected General Meng's idea of handing over the commander's seal because of his strong body.
At this moment, if Meng Qingshan insists on wanting his father to hand over the commander's seal, it must be "a wolf's ambition, clearly revealed." , they might even be accused of being unfilial by forcing their father to abdicate.
Fang Qing was thinking faintly in her heart, and looked at Meng Qingshan beside her.
Her eyes were cold, and she drank tea silently without saying a word.
Fang Qing's heart felt like it was being grasped.
"You two brothers are really filial, but shouldn't we let father finish his words first?"
Fang Qing smiled and looked at General Meng blankly, feeling nervous about taking a gamble.
"What Fang Qing said is that you two should finish your words first."
General Meng's turbid eyes met Fang Qing's bright face.
A smile appeared on his always cold face, and a few lines ran across the corners of his eyes. in the folds.
"The three of you each have your own strengths.
Qingshan has a resolute temperament, has prestige in the army, and is a good leader in leading troops in battles.
Ordinarily, the commander-in-chief should be given to him; Lanshan has an elegant temperament, and is well versed in military strategies.
This Marching and fighting are good materials for military advisors.
Although my younger brother Zishan is a little more casual, he is good at making weapons and has some skills.
However, there is only one commander-in-chief.
But now, although the three of you are married, " "Uh," Old General Meng was saying, when Fang Qing in the hall spat out a mouthful of tea on the table, frowning, looking like he was in unbearable pain, covering his nose and lips with his sleeves, He kept retching.
Meng Qingshan was inexplicably confused by Fang Qing's series of actions.
He quickly patted her back sideways and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"
After hearing this, Fang Qing not only did not answer, but the sound of retching became louder, attracting the attention of everyone inside and outside the room.
General Meng was startled for a moment, his cloudy eyes rolled in his eyes a few times, then he suddenly became happy and asked Fang Qing with concern, "What's wrong with the princess?
Is she feeling unwell?"
Fang Qing then straightened up, covering her chest with a troubled look on her face, and replied, "I'm sorry, Father, I've been having an upset stomach lately, often retching and nauseating, and I also like to eat sour food.
Maybe, I ate too much sauerkraut at noon today, and my stomach feels uncomfortable again. " "Oh, besides retching, nausea, and liking to eat sour foods, are there any other symptoms of discomfort?"
General Meng's face looked even more surprised than before.
Fang Qing rolled her eyes and seemed to be thinking a little, "There is nothing else.
It may be because I changed the place to sleep.
Recently I always feel tired and sleepy, I can't wake up, and my appetite has increased."
After hearing this, General Meng didn't answer any more, but he did have a look of joy on his face.
He stroked his gray beard and smiled happily, "Qingshan is indeed like me, with iron-blooded glory."
Meng Qingshan was confused after what he said, and he didn't know what Fang Qing in front of him was up to, so he could only nod awkwardly.
In the blink of an eye, Lan Shan faced him with a calm face, while Zi Shan had a look of jealousy, with cold eyes erupting.
To be continued. rr4409051: