Chapter 633. A battle to determine life and death
When Yang Yingyue heard Hong say this, she immediately sneered.
In other words, Hong had no experience back then, and was used to listening to the wind and rain, and some people were determined and unintentional, so she was a little confused, so she was so defeated in the end, right?
But this person didn't think about it. The biggest crisis in their family has been successfully overcome. And he is there, and the things he grows are not worse than those in the brothel. No matter what, how could it cause everyone to suffer?
Even those younger siblings, as long as they don’t violate their own heads, they will also ask for money and give whatever they want. They will take charge of the overall situation and get bothered. How could they complain again?
"I, I don't mean that..." When Hong saw her daughter angry, she immediately shook her head nervously, obviously having no choice but to use this daughter. "I just think Huarongyue and the people around her are not too frivolous people... Why would they fall into this field?"
When Yang Yingyue heard Hong say this, she immediately laughed angrily.
"So, if you think someone has a trump card in your hand, you will be more convinced that I did it, and you also think that I should bend down and let others ride on my head!"
Who is the mother in this world who is looking forward to the good of her daughter? But Hong was afraid of being treated for the treatment back then, and later he was timid in front of Mrs. Yang, so he simply couldn't stand his good!
"Since you think so, then continue to think so!" Without speculation, he finally kicked away the thorn in his eyes. In addition to celebrating himself, Yang Yingyue also thought about dividing the assets left by Huarong Yue.
Things are one by one, but there is no time to continue to accompany my mother to feel sad about spring and autumn.
"Absin!" At the border, several soldiers did not dare to stare at the distance with breath. Unfortunately, the autumn wind blew like a knife, and it was quite troublesome. They only stood on the wall for less than a quarter of an hour. Even if they were walking around, they would really be blown away by anyone. "You guys tell me, why are the general's expressions bad these days?"
It is boring to stand on the wall.
The war is stalemate, and they are not up or down. They are naturally nervous from afar, but everyone is dull and refuses to launch an offensive. Over time, most of them will feel tired, and then try to say a few words to the people around them to boost their spirits.
Otherwise, I would be so silly that I wouldn’t even know when I would get cold or have a high fever.
"We should have a batch of vegetables and fruits before, but it was not instant." The advantage of standing on the wall is that people are not like gatekeepers on the ground, and they dare not move at all.
Three or five of them became a patrol team, and at least they could say a few words. Of course, some people were well-informed and whispered to others.
"Impossible? Haven't the vegetables been given very on-time in the past two years?" Someone thought of the watery radish last month, and his saliva was about to flow down. "...... After the guy's hand, I can still smell the crispy radish that my mother pickled."
As he said that, everyone's stomachs couldn't help but whine.
"No! I'll endure it all!" The person who took the lead in starting the topic sounded a little embarrassed, and it was still two hours before. If these people were hungry, they didn't know how to eat more before, but now they are rumbling here, and they can't tell me. "Anyway, with this batch of late dishes, there's a letter... The general's face in the past two days is even more stinky than eating coriander."
Even if you wear a mask, it is not too difficult to tell whether the old man is in a good mood.
General Suiyuan has always eaten big pot meals with everyone, and he doesn't make any arrangements, so he eats whatever he has. The only thing he dares to dip is coriander and ginger. A few years ago, people would make people laugh privately and say they are spoiled, but this kind of joke has gradually faded with General Suiyuan's victory after victory.
However, when people say that their faces are not good, everyone still habitually talks about General Suiyuan’s deeds back then.
"Then, it must be that there is something wrong with Kyoto." After all, they are all unknown soldiers on the border. Even if something big is going to happen, it is indeed impossible for them to come up with ideas except to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy.
Even if there was such a big thing a few days ago, maybe there were still many people who had never heard of it.
"I heard that the head of Douqiu Building was kidnapped..." The person in charge, when he saw that everyone was finally aware of crisis, lowered his voice and came over and said, "You think that many of the grains we have now purchased from Douqiu Building. During festivals, Douqiu Building also specially delivered supplements, some grain and oil, and even helped to transport letters."
"Now that there is no one in charge, there is no need to think about this kind of thankless thing, and you will know that the people below will never continue to help you do it!"
A letter is written by a person and a penny of ink and paper. A letter is only symbolically charged ten cents, which is similar to a meal for a person.
Even if the number of people sent by the soldiers in the border is 2,000, it is completely incomparable to the cost of a trip to Douqiu, the half-way service, and even the money to live in the government office.
So, as long as the person who takes over is not confused, how could he keep making a living?
If they still want to deliver a letter, they may not have a chance in the future.
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"My mother broke her leg before. She originally wanted to bring some money back."
"That's to say! If you can't spend much money at the border, it's better to send it back so that your family can live a good life..."
Everyone finally understood the gap, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous, so they frowned, saying, "You said, I said it."
"Aren't you all going too far?" The man at the front saw that everyone had not found the right point, so he could only frown helplessly and said to them, "Aren't we going out to help find someone now?"
Although I have paid money, I have to help after all I have received favors from others for so long.
Everyone took a look, then turned to the leader with affirmation and said,
"Hua Jiabang, tell me, what should we do..."
On the Nanman side, everyone was biting the buns while falling behind the tall figure in front of them, feeling sad -
Why did he get the person back then? This is not a little god at all, he is a living ancestor!
"This is the thoroughfare of water diversion." How could Lou Ning not know the whispers behind?
However, since she was deliberately knocked unconscious and brought over, she cooperated all the way without struggling. Now she has successfully stationed at the border, naturally because she hopes to help the desolate Nanman.
Strictly speaking, when she was studying, she always felt that excluding natural climate and geographical environment issues, every place must have tests and gifts given by God.
In any case, even if the Southern Barbarians are really desolate and remote, they definitely have advantages that Jingguo does not have.
So she calmly took people to visit the entire southern barbarian provinces after being released, and then asked for a thoroughfare.
".......................... every day, there is nothing but wind and sand!" someone couldn't help but murmur, "I would rather go to the front line to fight, and at least I will definitely live and die in one battle, so as not to be tortured every day here and be scolded to the point of being bloody."
Chapter completed!