One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 36
Some people procrastinate, don't get up or keep delaying time, and if they are not obedient after being reminded two or three times, those military servicemen will directly rush into the tents and pull out the men of those people and beat them violently.

Some women cried and cried, and the children were noisy, but there was nothing they could do.

For a while, the camp was very chaotic, and the military service members seemed to do it on purpose, so frightened that the people standing in the middle of the camp were more like a group of quails.

Yan Qingzhi looked at such a scene. Although he hated those people, he didn't like the practice of military service.

But Da Zhao is such a class-defining world, but she has no way to blame others. She can only watch the development and make herself more cautious and more cautious.

Perhaps the purpose of these military services is to let the people here recognize their status so that they can manage well and not dare to cause trouble.

In such a big environment, she can't change anything, she can only try to make herself a privileged person, or shrink honestly.

A large group of disobedient people quickly settled down.

The distribution of the mule carts was similar to the previous day. After everyone had left, the remaining military service after the aftermath began to dismantle the tent and clean up the camp...

The atmosphere today is much more serious than yesterday, because the people who were on the road were silent and shrinking because of what happened in the morning.

Even the sister and brother were inevitably affected. Only the woman with the scarred face was still so strong that it was difficult for people to ignore her.

Yan Qingzhi didn't have much time to rest last night, and she didn't have the mind to pay attention to the woman with the scarred face. She just sat around in the car, very sleepy.

The same goes for some early risers.

Yan Qingzhi was worried that any of them had lice on their bodies and didn't dare to get too close, and now she didn't want to inquire about the matter, so she simply took Yan Qingzhu to the side of the car, took two worn cotton coats and put them on her head, He closed his eyes and rested half asleep.

In this way, it was not until noon that the large army stopped to rest, and those who had solved the problem solved the problem, or ate something to support the stomach.

And the conscripts started feeding the mules pulling carts.

The Yan brothers and sisters also prepared food this morning, Yan Qingzhi continued to eat his own cakes, while Yan Qingzhu squatted in the car and drank all the mush from a large bowl.

The food intake of the two shocked the child brought by the scarred face.

What he ate was also cakes, but flour cakes. He hadn't eaten any of them when he saw Yan Qingzhu, who was about the same size as him, holding up a sea bowl that was bigger than both of their heads. Everything was poured into my mouth...

When Yan Qingzhu put down the bowl and wiped his mouth, he turned his head in shock and looked at the woman with a scarred face who was eating slowly.

The woman's expression was still the same, but her eyes were inevitably a little duller.

Now this is what the sister and brother have negotiated!
This kind of food intake must not be hidden, anyway, it will be discovered sooner or later, it is better to be generous to avoid suspicion.

It didn't take long for everyone to go back to the road.

I don’t know if it’s because I walked slowly or the camp was built far away. This time I arrived at the camp a little later.

The siblings slept for a day, full of energy.

Instead, many adults are listless and exhausted.

The tiring of walking is completely different from the tiring of working, and many people have not yet adapted.

The rest is the same as yesterday, lighting a fire, eating, washing, packing things, and transcribing knowledge points.

When Xu arrived, Yan Qingzhu went to sleep first.

Yan Qingzhi was drawing pictures while practicing the nirvana that he had newly researched yesterday.

The time has come, and the moon and stars are sparse in Lincheng tonight, but in Xuanling County, thousands of miles away, dark clouds cover the moon and drizzle.

An oil-paper umbrella painted with hibiscus flowing out of water passed through the round arch behind the flower pavilion, bypassed the large pond in the east city of Xuancheng, and went up the back mountain from the mountain road paved with stone steps on one side.

The glazed lamp under the umbrella was shining brightly, illuminating the corner of the lamp holder's black robe and dispelling the dampness and cold of the rainy day.

The person holding the umbrella walked very fast, the hibiscus flowers swayed in the mountains, and it didn't take long for him to reach the halfway up the mountain.

There is an exquisite two-storey building standing beside the stone staircase.

The small building is exquisite and exquisite, and a string of paper lanterns with exquisite painters hang under the flying eaves, floating slightly with the wind.

The doors and windows on the upper floor are wide open, and the beauty watching the scenery stands in front of a man of about 50 or [-] years old, who is neither tall nor short, with a short beard, standing upright with his hands behind his back, and his hair is neatly combed Hair with silver flower and bird crest.

He was wearing a wide-sleeved light gauze blouse embroidered with black bamboo in violet color, with a white heavy placket inside, but a red belt with a cloud-bird pattern with sapphire buttons tied around his waist.

In the high-ranking Da Zhao, the red belt with sapphire buckle can only be used by officials of the third to fifth rank.

He looked into the distance, not paying attention to the people walking on the hillside.

The man walked to the closed door of the small building, put away the oil-paper umbrella under the eaves, and knocked gently on the hollow carved wooden door embedded with glass.

The boy who was waiting for the tea in the door had been waiting there for a long time, and when he heard the sound, he hurriedly opened the door.

At this time, there was a pale and handsome man sitting in the hall. He was in his 20s, and in this weather, he was actually wearing fox fur and hugging the stove.

When he saw this man, the man in the black robe changed his expression.

The tea boy just glanced at it and greeted the person as if nothing had happened. When the black-robed man stepped forward, she quickly closed the door and reached out to take the glass lamp and oil-paper umbrella and put it aside.

"The third son, the fifth son has been waiting for you for half an hour!"

The tea boy was only about ten years old. He wore a bun with horns, his eyes were big and smart, and his voice was sweet.

But the two people in the room who didn't deal with it didn't mean to despise her in the slightest.

"Ling'er is really getting better and better!"

Hearing the child's voice, the man in black robe pulled his face back on the instep instantly, smiling enthusiastically, and by the way, he reached out and took out a pack of snacks from his arms and stuffed it into Feng Ling'er.

Seeing this, the little tea boy immediately became happy. After thanking him, he ran upstairs to call someone!

When Feng Ling'er left, Feng Rin stood up straight, looking at Feng Chong who had arrived early, he couldn't help but sneer.

"The bastard with Mei's blood is really different from others. Uncle Six hides so deep, you can find it so quickly, and you are not afraid of too much consumption and too fast to die!"

There was no displeasure on Feng Chong's ill face, but a morbid kind smile.

"It's really a waste of my life to find someone, but I can't compare to the third brother, you are so cute, all of your friends are in Xuancheng, and no one can escape your eyes!"

The two of them stood and sat one by one, and when their eyes met, they seemed to be able to see lightning and thunder, and the words that killed and punished their hearts even opened their mouths.

(End of this chapter)