The daily farming life of the black-bellied young lady

Chapter 179
Although Lu Ming strongly recommended himself to escort Princess Wenya out of customs, the prime minister suppressed this matter. Recently, the prime minister assisted the crown prince in dealing with the important affairs of the country when the dragon was ill. Lu Ming was also assigned to the grassroots screening department.

Looking at the mountains of twists and turns, Lu Ming straightened his waist, and looked at the prince who usually idles around and only knows about beauties and wine, but he is also very serious in reviewing the twists and turns.

Lu Ming beat his waist, walked outside the door to take a few breaths of fresh air, the layers of matching doors locked people in this huge palace.If it wasn't for Chu Ying, he might not have embarked on the path of becoming an official against his will.

Because of his family's strong economic strength and the influence of the Yan family in Chang'an, Lu Ming's road to becoming an official can be said to be straight up. In addition, the routine of observing words and demeanor and flattery that he practiced in the mall made Lu Ming even more so. Like a duck to water.

But this is not the life he wants, Lu Ming sat back at the low table, picked up the Zou Zhe 7 and read it, but the handwriting was somewhat familiar, this Zou Zhe wrote the policy of farming.

There were a few people of insight who proposed to farm before, but they didn’t have the details of this twists and turns. This twists and turns first analyzed the current situation, and then proposed the benefits of farming, and then attached specific measures for farming. Worried that the national treasury will be empty due to the wars in these years, the measures of Tuntian 7 are divided into 3 major steps to be carried out step by step.

Looking at the cover of Zhou Zhe, it was submitted by Yan Yushu. Brother Yan has always been meticulous. He has fought bravely in the frontiers for the past few years. It seems that he made this move out of emotion, but at the last moment Lu Ming actually saw it. It was Chu Ying's pen.

Lu Ming checked the setbacks again. It turned out that Brother Yan put Chu Ying's proposal of farmland on his own setbacks and wrote his own thoughts on the back. In fact, Brother Yan could just use it and write his name. This is another piece of military merit, but considering Brother Yan's character, he must disdain to do so.

Lu Ming's hand gently stroked Chu Ying's signature. Chu Ying, the troublemaker, had hidden so much pen and ink in her chest. People who saw her wielding knives, swords, planting vegetables and fishing thought she was a reckless person. one.

There was a sweet smile on the corner of Lu Ming's mouth, but after thinking about it, the princess who was about to get married seemed to have a past with Brother Yan, but the matter of Brother Yan's sending troops to the frontier has faded away.

Lu Ming picked up the setback and stood up, tidying up his clothes. In Lu Ming's eyes, this was no longer a setback but a pass order for him to go to the border.

Chu Ying took the charcoal and recorded the scale and angle of the 40 catapults just now, and when the cavalry came back to inform her, Chu Ying had already calculated the approximate distance. It still takes a long time to calculate, but now it can be calculated relatively quickly.

Originally, Chu Ying wanted other soldiers to help her mark the crossbows with different tensions, but Chu Ying herself found it difficult to explain the principle, so she told them some easy-to-understand knowledge points for practical operation in the future After that, the rest of Chu Ying could only come by herself.

Anyway, these Wangshan scales can be operated after they are marked, but seeing that there are still three specifications of crossbows behind them that need to be marked, Chu Ying touched her aching brain. Please don't use your brain.

Adan Muye looked at Chu Ying who had been experimenting repeatedly beside the crossbow machine for more than ten days, and looked at the battle report in her hand. A smile slowly appeared on Ying's face in the past few days, Adan Muye didn't want to make Chu Ying unhappy or helpless by telling her troubles.

Adan Muye ignited the battle report that he entrusted someone to inquire about, and put it in front of him to burn slowly. Adan Muye covered his face with his hands, his brows were tightly furrowed, his face twisted in pain, and he huddled into a ball in the tent , the original self became more and more courageous as he fought, thinking that one day he would go like a soldier and save her from hardship, but now everything is meaningless.

Adan Muye's shoulders shrugged slightly. From being rescued by Chu Ying in the desert to joining the army and becoming an outstanding soldier, Adan Muye thought everything was getting better, but now he couldn't stand up anymore. Dan Muye tore off the clothes on his chest, and there were their tribal totems on his strong chest muscles. Adan Muye couldn't restrain the pain in his heart when he saw this familiar pattern.

But still silently gritted his teeth and shed tears, his eyes were red, looking at himself now, like a bereaved dog, Adan Muye tightly grasped the totem on his chest, and slammed his fists on the dirt, over and over again , until he was bleeding and had no strength, and sat slumped in the corner, closing his red eyes, like a giant beast on the verge of death.

While resting, Chu Ying took out the small xun, sat on the stone, blowing the wind, and practiced the gradually familiar tune. This is the simplest and most suitable for her young age taught by Lu Ming's music teacher. Songs that students learn.

This song is relatively smooth and has a slight calming effect. Chu Ying didn't like music before, and she doesn't like music now, but now that she relaxes, she will recall the things that happened before. People don't know when they have post-traumatic syndrome. There is such a thing in the world, feel that everything is so natural.

But Chu Ying is used to being counseled by a psychological counselor, and besides, the cruelty of the previous battles, where the number of casualties was large, was like a needle in Chu Ying's heart. The other soldiers may also feel a little uncomfortable, but they don't know this discomfort What it feels like, maybe as the veteran said, it will be like this at the beginning and then it will get better.

Although Chu Ying forced herself not to think about it again, once she was free, those hard-to-recall images flooded her mind like a tide. Chu Ying stopped when she was blowing, and there was only the sound of wind blowing in her ears. Chu Ying held the xun tightly , it seems that this is the last straw for my life.

"What's the matter? You played it much better." Yan Yushu walked over slowly after listening to the tune, and saw Chu Ying sitting quietly under the moonlight.

Chu Ying turned her head back in horror, and when she saw that it was Yan Yushu, she turned her head quickly and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. "Tired from blowing."

"I heard Adan Muye say that since the last battle of Baiping, you have been unable to let it go. In fact, this has nothing to do with you. It's not your fault. You are already great." Yan Yushu squeezed Chu On Sakura's firm shoulder, she patted her lightly again.

"I know, General, I'll go back first." Yan Yushu saw that Chu Ying was about to leave after putting away the xun, and it was exactly as Adan Muye said, Chu Ying would only be silent and dull by herself when there was no one around. , when there are people, she always plays the role of explaining other people in front of her. Seeing her happy face, it is difficult to guess what she is thinking in her heart.

"Chu Ying, let me tell you about my first battle. Just treat me as an old man." Chu Ying turned around and looked at the old general who claimed to be an old man who was actually only eight or nine years older than herself.

"There should be wine at this time."

Yan Yushu looked at Chu Ying's clever little eyes, and took out a small bottle of wine from his sleeve, "I've been hiding it for a long time and I'm not willing to drink it. I'll give it to you for the sake of being so loyal to me. .”

Chu Ying took a big gulp. It's not like Chu Ying didn't drink the wine in the barracks before, but most of them would only feel it if they didn't drink too much. General Yan had a bit of a taste.

"It was also very hard when I killed someone for the first time. At that time, I couldn't even eat. You are much better than me. Let me show you. This is what my father gave me before I went to war. It is my mother who was forced by my father. The one who was stabbed to death with tears in his eyes, my father said he didn’t want me to be filial in front of him, but only wanted me to be loyal to the country, wipe the blood when the flag was wounded, and wrap my body after death.”

Chu Ying touched the blood-colored square cloth, wondering if it was originally red or it turned red later.

"Life and death are life and death on the battlefield. The Sri Lankan is gone. All we can do is to make ourselves stronger in the future. I saw that crossbow machine, which is very useful and much better than before. I have asked people to improve the original one. The crossbow is ready. Although we are making peace with the Huns now, this is only a temporary tactic to slow down the troops. We will eventually come back after that. Don't be discouraged and blame yourself. One day we will use the blood of the enemy to sacrifice those brothers who died us."

Yan Yu looked solemnly at the starry sky.Chu Ying raised her head, these days she only focused on looking down at the ground but forgot to look up at the sky.Some things may really need to be let go.

(End of this chapter)