The Widowed Mother, a Valiant General

If anything happened to them in the future, Wang Jian would be the first to know. With his arrogant personality, the area he was in would be in need of reinforcements and might even send reinforcements to the Wang family.

That was why it was extremely good to arrange this position for him!

Therefore, Luqing patiently explained to Wang Jian what their current dishes were: vegetables, meat, birds, and spices.

Even tofu, soy sauce, how these new things were made and how they were made had always been explained to him.

The dishes in the kitchen were talked about for a long time. At noon, Lu Qing brought Wang Jian to eat a stew with tofu and naked carp in it. Wang Jian was astounded. He even wanted to finish a bowl, but was stopped by Lu Qing.

"Everyone only has a bowl of food. If it's not enough, just eat a few more steamed buns."

Therefore, Wang Jian could only eat the steamed bun that was dipped into the soup at the bottom of the bowl obediently.

Needless to say, the steamed buns in front of the jade door were even more delicious than their own. They didn't have that sour and sour taste at all, and they were both fragrant and white and soft.

After finishing the meal, Wang Jian looked at Lu Qing as if he had just washed the bottom of his bowl. The way he looked at Lu Qing was also completely different.

He had always thought that this pretty boy was just to warm Yu Mingchuan's bed, but he didn't expect that he actually knew so much. He heard that the tofu sauce was all made by this young man using a sauce that they had never tasted before.

Old man Xia had been praising this kid's culinary skills. Could it be that Yu Mingchuan had taken a fancy to his cooking?

With a stomach full of questions, Wang Jian followed Lu Qing to the warehouse in the afternoon.

There were bags of salt and grain, bags of spices, raisins, dates, a large pile of melons, dozens of barrels of grape wine, and a large amount of dried fish and bacon hanging from the roof of the warehouse.

Wang Jian was even more certain that he was right to bring his men to the Jade Gate Pass. The food they ate there was simply pig food, and it was absolutely incomparable to the food they ate at the Jade Gate Pass.

After that, Lu Qing showed him the fur, the fabric made from Luo Bu Ma, and the improved farm tools that the blacksmiths had been working on recently. Finally, Lu Qing took out a large booklet and gave it to Wang Jian.

From now on, Brother Wang will take care of it. We don't have many support troops here, only 100 people. Normally, we rely on you to support these 1000 people.

Holding this heavy account book, Wang Jian suddenly realized that he had never paid attention to these things before.

He was out of things. At most, he would make a trip to the River Cang City. Now that he had brought the items here, he could throw them to the assistant soldiers without any further questions; however, he did not know that just a little more attention would greatly improve the lives of his soldiers.

With this understanding, that night, Wang Jian gathered all the support soldiers and asked them to tell him what they usually did, what they lacked, and what they were rich in, so they could trade it for the missing materials.

In the steaming hot tub, Lu Qing washed Yu Mingchuan's body.

Yes, they had now switched over and changed into Lu Qing to give Yu Mingchuan a bath. However, they were afraid of Lu Qing who was deep in the water, so they specially made a thin footstool and placed it in the bath barrel.

"I wonder when Red Leaf is planning to come over. It looks like it'll be the new year soon." Lu Qing rubbed Yu Mingchuan's back, stroking his long scar.

She had never asked Yu Mingchuan about the things that Yuchi Hongye had said. That was perhaps the most painful thing in Yu Mingchuan's heart. She didn't want to touch it.

Perhaps one day, Yu Mingchuan would tell her that all she had to do was wait. If she couldn't, then … Then we can't wait.

"Let her be. Madam, your hands are much rougher than before."

"What is it? Do you dislike me? Do you want to rub your tender skin and flesh until it hurts? " Lu Qing snappily grabbed Yu Mingchuan by the neck and pasted him onto the body.

"But somewhere in the Lady's body, your husband likes it."

As he spoke, Yu Mingchuan intentionally rubbed his back.

This caused Lu Qing's face to redden. Ever since her eldest aunt had visited her, she had discovered that her secondary sexual characteristics had finally begun to develop.

He ate a lot and exercised a lot every day. Gradually, he began to develop in the direction of the protruding front and rear. It was very good!

However, it seemed that someone was paying more attention to her than she was …

Lu Qing awkwardly loosened his grip on Yu Mingchuan's neck and sat back on her stool. However, he saw that Yu Mingchuan had turned around and pulled her down into the deep water.

Lu Qing was startled. Instinctively, he grabbed Yu Mingchuan's neck with his arms and tightly wrapped his legs around Yu Mingchuan's body.

"Madam has been working too hard recently, let your husband come and wash it for you today."

Before he fell asleep, Lu Qing was completely certain that Yu Mingchuan's body had already recovered. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he was as vigorous as a dragon or as fierce as a tiger. If he didn't get too close to him from now on, he might not even be eaten.

Therefore, when he slept, Lu Qing did not cuddle into Yu Mingchuan's arms like before, nor did he cuddle with him. There was a stove in the room. It wasn't cold at all, and she wasn't afraid of the cold.

However, he was woken up twice by the heat of the night. It was obvious that he was not that obedient.

The next day, Luqing prepared to take Wang Jian to see the armory and war horses.

Wang Jian had been drooling over the green blade for days. Unfortunately, there was not a single one left in the warehouse, or else he would have had to get one to match his own.

Those long sabers were all wrapped with blue threads. It was easy to handle them, and they were even resistant to abrasion and dirt. The sabers glowed with azure light, and the sabers were incomparably sharp. What a divine tool!

The problem was that each of the soldiers at Jade Gate Pass had a handful of these divine artifacts, wasting them like this!

Of course, he thought that the reason why the saber was called the Blue Saber was because of the color of the handle. It had nothing to do with Lu Qing at all.

Lu Qing naturally wouldn't tell him about her ability. She only needed Yu Mingchuan and a few of her trusted aides to know about it. If there was one more person who knew, then it would be even more dangerous.

Just as Lu Qing was explaining to Wang Jian how to nail the horse, someone rushed into Yu Mingchuan's meeting room.

Not long after, he saw a group of people mounted their horses and quickly headed towards River Cang City.

Just as Lu Qing was looking at the group of people in bewilderment, a large hand suddenly extended from her waist. She had been scooped up onto the back of a large dark horse.

"Something's happened over there."

Yu Mingchuan's voice was very low and there was also a faint sense of unease. This caused Lu Qing to have a very bad premonition.

The big black horse was fast, and in less than a quarter of an hour they were in Riverside City.

Feng Yi was standing next to something covered by a rag, anxiously waiting for them to come over.

Yu Mingchuan and Lu Qing took the lead to dismount and walk to Feng Yi's side.

Luqing could see what was under the torn sackcloth. It was the corpse of a widow a year older than she.