This time Li Mingyu drove without a rest. When he was hungry, he ate the biscuits and instant noodles he brought with him.
After traveling day and night, we finally arrived at the military camp.
The carriage stopped in front of the entrance to the military camp, and a soldier came over. "This is an important place in the army. Who are you?"
Li Mingyu jumped off the carriage and took out the letter written by General Li Huailin that Li Mumu had given him earlier.
"I am Li Mingyu, a subordinate of General Zhongwu Shangwufeng, and I am here to escort Madam Gu. May I ask if General Zhao Zhengxiang is here?"
The soldier saw General Li's seal on the envelope and asked hurriedly, "Madam Gu, are you the owner of the errand shop?"
"That's right." Li Mingyu nodded.
Li Mumu lifted the car curtain and revealed her face.
"I didn't know it was Madam Gu. I was so rude just now." Not to mention the letter from General Li, even if it was just Li Mumu, she would be highly respected when she came to the army.
Li Mumu opened an errand shop specifically for the wounded soldiers, which solved their problems and made the soldiers very grateful.
Especially the wounded soldiers from the nearby errand shops would get together with their old comrades from time to time.
It is obvious that the wounded soldiers are now living a good life and are in good spirits.
How can I not be grateful to Li Mumu.
Although it is best not to get hurt, it is impossible not to get hurt in a war.
It is a blessing to be able to save my life.
But there is still a way out after becoming disabled, which reduces their pressure a lot.
When they got together, the wounded soldiers in the shop showed great respect to Li Mumu.
Even those soldiers who had never seen Li Mumu had respect for her.
Before opening the errand shop, Li Mumu had also come here to see the wounded soldiers, and many people knew Li Mumu.
"Please wait a moment. I'll go tell General Zhao." The soldier said and hurried away.
Not long after, Zhao Zhengxiang hurried over.
"Mrs. Gu." Zhao Zhengxiang said hurriedly, "Please follow me."
Li Mumu said: "General Zhao, I have a special guest here."
After Li Mumu finished speaking, she gave up her seat, allowing Zhao Zhengxiang to see Ashina Li in the car.
As soon as he saw Ashinali's face, Zhao Zhengxiang's face became serious, "He is..."
"I will talk to General Zhao in detail later.
. "Li Mumu said.
"Okay." Zhao Zhengxiang nodded and got into the carriage with Li Mingyu.
The carriage stopped in front of the tent, and Zhao Zhengxiang and Li Mingyu helped Ashina Li down together.
I didn't have time to take a closer look just now, but when I helped Ashina Li down, I found that the tendons in his hands and feet were all cut.
His hands were bandaged, blood seeping through the cloth.
This is not the treatment for a guest. Combined with Ashina Li's facial expression, Zhao Zhengxiang had some guesses in his mind.
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Farming and Raising Cubs (II)
Historical Fiction2nd Part of "Farming and raising cubs: The vicious female supporting role is favored by the whole family" by Huang Ruo Chen Xi