The first peasant concubine of the prosperous age

Chapter 266 Come to Green Camp (1)
Walking to the palace gate, Yang Yaoyao paused, thinking of Qingqing and Xiaozhi, these days, Qingqing and Xiaozhi have been in the palace, she wanted to take them out of the palace at night, but they didn't want to, saying there were still some things She didn't do it well, and she felt distressed seeing them working hard for her. She knew that persuasion was useless, and they also wanted to do everything well earlier, so that she could relax earlier.

However, during this period of time, she believes that after the experience in the palace, Qingqing and Xiaozhi will become more mature, and they must have learned a lot.

Now that we have received the news from the Wuyou Pavilion, all the meticulous work in the Qingluo Palace has been rolled out, and the sophisticated detailed work network has matured, and it will definitely come in handy at a critical moment.

And that time when she mentioned Concubine Xia in front of King Shi Aozhuo of Yongjun, she also wanted to introduce his thoughts to Concubine Xia, because she and Yu Muchen were attacked when she was out of the palace that night, and all the clues pointed to Concubine Xia. This concubine Xia has always been unremarkable, but this unremarkable woman has lived in the palace for more than ten years without any fault, and gave birth to the eighth prince.

Yang Yang Yaoyao was holding his hair with his hands all the time, standing at the gate of the palace, looking in the direction of the palace, smiling, the meaning of this smile was unclear, but it was dangerous.

Yang Yaoyao took a deep breath of fresh air, stepped on the snow, and walked home.

When she got home, Zhang Xi had already gone to the green camping. Looking at the quiet yard, Yang Yaoyao felt a sense of emptiness in her heart. The habit was really terrible. She was used to it every time she came back. With his breath, she could see his busy figure outside the door.

It was a warm feeling in the floating world.

Looking at the white snow, thinking that it must be very hard for Zhang Xi to train in the green camp at this time, he found a set of men's clothes in the house and changed into it. Glue a throat, and then draw a picture, not long after, a dark and ordinary-looking boy appeared in the mirror.

Yang Yaoyao looked at the image in the mirror and nodded, so that no one would notice. After melting, Yang Yaoyao packed up and rushed to the camp.

After inquiring along the way, Yang Yaoyao found out that the Green Camp is in the most remote west, and after walking for an unknown amount of time, Yang Yaoyao finally arrived at the location of the Green Camp.

Looking around, Yang Yaoyao had no choice but to sigh with emotion. It seemed that this was the real place where no birds would shit. When she just passed through, Baihua Village was at least populated. The people were simple, and under the night, the smoke would rise , but here, there is nothing, it is cold.

Thinking of Zhang Xi, Yang Yaoyao continued to grit his teeth and walked forward. After a long while, he finally saw a sparse camp in a mountain depression. Several people in twos and threes were holding something. Looking at their clothes, Yang Yaoyao knew this Should be soldiers.

It's just the sallow and thin appearance that shocked her, almost everyone who is fat.

Yang Yaoyao took a few steps before he could see clearly that they were setting up pots, and a few people got a little firewood from somewhere, and after a while, they started cooking, which turned out to be porridge.

Yang Yaoyao looked at it for a while, then walked over calmly, and found that these people were not very vigilant, she had come here, but they didn't notice, their attention seemed to be on the rice porridge, take a look Inside, Yang Yaoyao lamented again, this is just water, there are not many rice grains.

No wonder these people were sallow and thin, and the conditions were too difficult. Thinking of Zhang Xi drinking porridge with these people at noon every day, he felt sore and bloated.

"Brother, may I ask?" Yang Yaoyao said beside him.

The moment she opened her mouth, the porridge cooks came back to their senses, seeing Yang Yaoyao, a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes, they looked at her carefully and asked: "Little brother, what are you doing here? "

Looking at the slightly suspicious looks of several people, Yang Yaoyao suppressed the rhetoric of looking for someone, and then said with a smile: "I want to come here to serve as a soldier."

"Haha, haha..." As soon as Yang Yaoyao finished speaking, everyone burst into laughter, as if they had heard a big joke.

Yang Yaoyao listened to their laughter, looked at the pure light in their eyes, and felt complex feelings in her heart. She was neither annoyed nor angry about their laughter, but felt a little bitter. These are poor children. At that time, their parents were also reluctant to give up, and they also placed high hopes...

She could imagine that under the dim light, the old mother rubbed her son with trembling hands, gave her son soles, made clothes, gave thousands of instructions before leaving, and the old mother still supported her with tears and tears. The ambitious boy looked at his mother with bright eyes, with heroism and passion in his heart, and he wanted to defend his family and country.

"The thread in the loving mother's hand, the clothes on the wanderer's body are tightly stitched before leaving, and I am afraid that I will return later." Yang Yaoyao couldn't help thinking of this poem in his mind, and then he chanted it out after thinking about it.

Yang Yaoyao didn't realize that he had said it in a daze. The soldiers were still laughing mockingly, but when they heard Yang Yaoyao's poem, although they didn't understand it very well, the simple words and sentences still reflected their inner desire.

Everyone couldn't help but think of their own family, their own mother, who had been away from home for so many years, and could do nothing except write a letter every year and save their monthly money to the family. Grinding down, they are really, really homesick.

The simple village, that thatched hut, there are family members inside, and parents are home, no matter how difficult it is, mother will light a fire to cook hot meals for him, and always say with a smile: eat more, eat more, laugh When he was sleeping, the wrinkles were deep, and they still remembered the day they left, the mother stood at the head of the village to see him off, with tears in her eyes, and the gray hair hurt their hearts.

At that time, he was young and frivolous, how could he understand the light in his mother's eyes, how could he know that his gray hair was because of their busy work.

They want to go home, but they dare not go home. They are afraid that when they go back, they will see the disappointed eyes of their parents, and they are even more afraid of hearing the rumors from the villagers. They are afraid that their parents will suffer for themselves. , They saved up the monthly silver and sent it home. People in the village knew it, and they might still envy their parents for having a promising son.

Only when I came here did I know what the Green Camp represented in the imperial court, and then I realized that when they went out, they didn’t even dare to say that they were soldiers of the Green Camp, they would be ridiculed. Living in a trance, hungry and full, as long as they are alive, they don’t know when they will die. However, if they die on the battlefield, the imperial court will reissue part of the money to their families. It is enough for parents to live a lifetime, so they are not afraid of death, but they are just homesick.

In this cold day, I got used to shivering and shivering, and some parts of the tent were torn.

(End of this chapter)