Chapter 645

Lin Anan's face was stinky, and he stared at Qin Sanlang fiercely, "If you are like him, even if you wipe your neck, I will not forgive you!"

Qin Lu: "..."

How did the fire burn to himself.

Lin Anan muffled and said, "There is nothing good about a man!"

Qin Lu: "..."

……

In the past few days, General Gu was in high spirits, and the soldiers clearly felt that the food had improved in the past few days.

They found that as long as the general was in a good mood, they could eat well.

The general's mood depends on the general's wife.

Therefore, some centurions and thousand commanders who brought their wives with the army told their wives to say more good things about the general in front of the general's wife.

For example, how difficult it is for the general.

There are so many injuries on his body.

The general is so clean, he has never been to a female slave's military tent in the past three years, etc...

Yuan Ying was making new clothes for Xiaofu, and all the wives and daughters-in-law from the soldiers' families came to the door.

"Madame General, you are really good at this craft!" An old mother of a centurion praised her kindly with a smile.

A little daughter-in-law enviously said: "The embroidery is so beautiful, Mrs. General, can I ask you for a rag from Xiaofu's clothes? My baby is always sick, and I heard that Baijia cloth can make children healthy."

Yuan Ying was used to them coming to chat from time to time, and became familiar with them.

Although they show a flattering meaning from time to time, they are all people from the countryside after all, and they are very simple.

"General's Madam, do you know who is in the military tent with the red cloth strips on it?"

Hearing this, Yuan Ying looked at the red cloth flying in the wind, frowned slightly, "Who lives there?"

A young daughter-in-law leaned close to her ear, "That's where female slaves lived, some were captured by the enemy army, and some were men in the family who committed crimes, and the women were sent to the army..." She didn't continue, but Yuan Ying was I understand.

I have heard before that the daughters of criminal ministers will be sent to the army, and some of the women are official ladies.

Yuan Ying has seen a play in which the official lady was originally the daughter of a first-rank official family. She is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. People framed her and put her in prison, but she and her sisters were all sent to various military tents and turned into playthings.

She was a fierce woman who committed suicide many times, and the soldiers also gave up their minds and did not touch her.

Later, the young general took pity on her and developed friendship with her.

Once rehabilitated, her father returned to his position as an official, and she also turned back into an official lady. The young general's protection moved her, and she finally married the young general.

This scene left a deep impression on Yuan Ying. Before, she pretended to be her own mother and wrote a letter to herself. Some of the content in it was also borrowed from this play. It was written that her mother was because her father was imprisoned and could not be rehabilitated, so she never came to find herself. , Afraid of involving myself, her mother wrote it with painstaking efforts.

Yuan Ying lowered her eyes, she understood what the little daughter-in-law meant, that soldiers would go to the red cloth tents when they wanted women.

Although I don't know if there are any official ladies in the military tent like the ones in the drama, but there should be very good girls. After all, those who can make big troubles in the family and implicate their daughters in the military camp should be some wealthy big families. .

Ordinary countrymen, if they commit a crime, they will be beheaded directly, and they will not drag Taoist women into the army.

She didn't know if her husband had been to the red cloth barracks in the past three years. After all, during the time she came to the barracks, her husband courted many times, and she didn't look like a person who could have been married for three years.

I'm afraid... I've been there a long time ago, I don't know how many times.

The needle in Yuan Ying's hand accidentally pricked her finger, and the red blood stained the clothes she was making.

(End of this chapter)

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