Chapter 142: Second Night

In the south of the city, the soldiers of the Red Ghost Battalion are lighting a bonfire and drinking the ginger soup that follows from the upper floor.

"Tsk!"

Some people drank a bowl and couldn't get enough of it.

This warm soup is not ordinary.

Ordinary ginger soup is full of ginger flavor, and it is boiled and drunk with sugar water, mainly to ward off cold.

Jiang Linglong's surname is Jiang, but she has a natural enmity with ginger and dislikes ginger very much. He leisurely added warm and cold licorice to the recipe, and took preserved fruit and brown sugar to boil, and added chopped walnuts, wolfberry, take a whole piece of old ginger peeled and boiled directly in a large pot, a bowl down, the entrance is sweet and mellow, and you can chew the rich taste of wolfberry walnuts, and when you finish drinking, the ginger flavor hidden below slowly appears, only for a while, and gradually covered by the medicinal fragrance of licorice. The body is warm from the heart to the six intestines, and the limbs are dredged.

So she can take it. Like. So much so that the whole city promoted it, and it was not counted as sending the recipe to the barracks, but it was also posted on the city wall and displayed generously to the public.

Many of the licorice selected by He Youran are weeds that others look familiar to others, but they are not famous. If you have a decent family condition, you went to the pharmacy to grab medicine according to the prescription, only to find that these licorice are cheap enough to buy a whole year's amount at a time.

These small grasses are useless on a single look, but after being boiled together, they are warm, not dry, but warm.

The amount of 30,000 people cannot be delivered all at once.

A stove was built directly on the side of the inner city gate, which was cooked and delivered, and buckets were put into a bucket to be hung down.

The men at the bottom lined up and were distributed by the battalions.

Those who were in the back of the line, when they heard the people in front of them drinking a soup and chirping, they all stretched their necks, curious and expectant.

Isn't it just ginger soup?

Look at this useless appearance.

And then when it was his turn, he took it and drank booze—

"Tut-tut-"

It's worth it.

Ginger soup was only sent once, and later in the day, the captain was afraid that everyone would not sleep well like last night, so he hurried up and stayed up for a round, so that the generals and soldiers could drink it before going to bed. Because the contrast between the front and back was too strong, many recruits frowned and pinched their noses and poured them down, and some of them drank a few sips and fell into the bowl in anger.

I didn't think this thing was like horse urine with honey!

Vomit –

Han Zhou sat in the tent, his arms folded on his chest, and he meditated with his eyes closed.

After Zhao Chong left, he asked the corpse to be put away and placed in the camp first.

He went and saw the six corpses one by one.

The two I saw in the big camp were wearing civilian clothes at that time, not like the generals in the battalion, but judging from the walking posture, they were indeed trained military postures.

At the same time, he also talked with himself about his ambition at night, saying that he would be loyal to the country, and followed the king of Pingnan, and was willing to saddle the horse for him to repay the grace of knowing and the grace of Bole.

That female corpse was once a maid in the inner courtyard of the palace.

The other man is the pioneer of the Red Ghost Camp.

There was also an older male corpse, which he had never seen, although it didn't look weak, but it wasn't as strong as a soldier, and even a little fat, and a circle of belly.

However, of the six people, five were those he had met and two had worked with.

That's a coincidence, isn't it?

He opened his eyes and looked at the oil lamp in front of him, not very happy.

In the west of the city, the wild wind in the suburbs is wanton, and there is already a row of masked people standing under the outer wall of the city tower.

They went around the side, one left and one right, and went down to the bottom of the tower under the cover of night. And in the sight of the guards upstairs, there was indeed a vast white snow, and there was no one.

If not, how can there be no footprints in front of you?

There was a sound of breaking wind in the air, followed by a clangling sound of hard objects.

But these are all masked by the wind tonight.

The upstairs guard wore a jacket and hat, and his ears were covered by a hanging brim, so he must not be able to hear clearly.

I saw those masked people, with a cold light shining on their backs, climbing the hooks and ropes shot out with their hands, and they all went to the top of the city tower-

Jiang Linglong is drinking osmanthus syrup.

In the Cuiluan Palace, Su Jinluan's face was full of ink patterns.

Nong Yu borrowed Jiang Linglong's wheelchair and was sitting opposite Su Jinyu and snickering.

Orange Moon put down the brush with high interest and said bluntly, come again and again.

The four of them were playing finch cards again.

Jiang Linglong was passing the time to watch the play, Su Jinyu was deliberately rushing to the orange moon, and Nong Yu was consciously deducting his brother Su's draw.

As a result, the Orange Moon family is dominant, and they are one after another.

and didn't come to the money, the loser drew a stroke on his face, but she had a lot of fun.

Su Jinwu sat on her house, and she almost had nowhere to put a pen on her face if she lost, but she laughed with Orange Yue, grinning, with a black face and white teeth, honest and honest.

"Orange Moon girl, your card skills have grown a lot compared to Lin Xian's." Su Jinyu smiled and went to give her osmanthus syrup. As soon as he got up, he saw two men tied with ropes, and they were thrown in with a kick.

Kwong Yu and Zhang Qiming appeared side by side in the back.

Kuang Yu glanced at Su Jinyu and didn't speak. Zhang Qiming was taken aback, "Huh, there are still masked people in the palace!" ”

Su Jinyu hurriedly went to Nong Yu to fetch water and wipe her face.

Kuang Yu said that he wanted to build the wall, and it was really built. It's just one day and one night.

Su Jinwu wiped her face, and heard that the greeting had been finished outside.

When she came out again, the card table had been put away, Jiang Linglong sat sideways on her rattan chair, and Kuang Yu and Zhang Qiming sat opposite her, drinking tea with a tea cup. Two Chinese characters knelt right in the middle of the three.

He used to stand beside Nong Yu and listened together.

"Lord Kuang and his subordinates are guarding the east and west towers tonight, and there is a change. Twenty men came up on each side, all of them elite soldiers. There was poison in his teeth, and when he couldn't beat it, he committed suicide by taking poison. Zhang Qiming put down the teacup and reported, "These two are the ones we pinched our chin and took out the poison, and we caught them alive." ”

Jiang Linglong went to see that Zhang Qiming had a cut on his left arm. Kwong Yu drank tea calmly - with his left hand? - Oh, the right hand is hidden in the sleeve.

She looked away, as if she hadn't seen it, and smiled at Zhang Qiming, "Captain is hard. Did you ask something? ”

Zhang Qiming shook his head, "It's very hard." Take it for a few whips in a while and take a look. ”

"It's all your own people, how can you bend it casually. Let me ask. She put down the teacup and looked at the two of them without hurrying.

Well--he has a strong physique, neither humble nor arrogant, and his eyes still show contempt for himself. One is slightly taller and has a turban. One is a little shorter, and if you squint, there is a small hole in the right earlobe, which is a little inflamed and red.

"What do you call the two heroes?" She politely asked a question they wouldn't answer.

The two of them did tilt their heads, and they both had a sense of arrogance, and the tall one said, "If you want to kill, kill it, what kind of!" ”

Jiang Linglong listened to him speak, not angry but laughing, "Listen to your accent, are you from the north?" is not in Dingbei Mansion, how can you run under the command of King Nan? She leaned forward, closer to the taller one, "My father is not loyal enough to be brave?" ”

The man listened and said for no reason, "The two princes are for the country and the people. The great name of the king of Dingbei Yuange I has been harmed by you, the demon of you! ”

"Yo, I'm like this," she said, stretching out her withered hand, "and you're still wicked?" After speaking, he looked at himself again, felt that it was not very convincing, and changed his words, "It's quite demonic." ”

On the other side, Kuang Yu held his forehead and smiled.