Lin Anan's face was stinky, and he glared 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 on himself.

Lin Anan sulked and said, "Men don't have a good thing!" ”

Qin Lu: "......"

……

In the past few days, General Gu has been in good spirits, and the soldiers obviously feel that the food has become better these days.

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

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

So, some centurions and thousand-necks who took their wives with their wives to accompany the army told their daughters-in-law to tell them more good things about the generals in front of the general's wife.

For example, it is not easy for generals to be how they are.

There are so many injuries on my body.

How did the general clean himself, he had never been to the military tent of a slave girl for three years, etc......

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

"Madame General, your craftsmanship is really good!" An old centurion mother smiled and praised.

A little daughter-in-law said enviously: "This embroidery is so beautiful, Mrs. General, can I ask you for a piece of rags of Xiaofu's clothes?" My baby is always sick, and I heard that Baijiabu can make the child healthy. ”

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

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

"Madame General, do you know who is in the military tent with the red cloth strips?"

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

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

I had heard before that the daughters of criminal ministers would be sent to the army, and some of the women were official ladies.

Yuan Ying has seen a play, the official lady in that play was originally the daughter of a first-class official, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and beautiful, many sons and daughters in Beijing admired her, but her father was accidentally framed and imprisoned, and she and her sisters were all sent to military tents everywhere and became playthings.

She was a martyr who committed suicide many times, and those soldiers also stopped thinking about her and did not touch her.

Later, the young general took pity on her and fell in love with her.

Once rehabilitated, her father's official position was restored, and she also became a young lady of the official family, and the protection of the young general moved her, and finally married the young general.

This scene made Yuan Ying remember deeply, before she pretended to write a letter to herself, and the content of it was also borrowed from this play, writing that her mother was because her father was imprisoned at home and could not be rehabilitated, so she never came to herself, for fear of affecting herself, and her mother wrote it painstakingly.

Yuan Ying lowered her eyes, she understood what the little daughter-in-law meant, the soldier missed a woman, and would go to the military tent with red cloth.

Although I don't know if there is a lady in the military tent like the official lady in the play, there should be a very good girl, after all, the family can make a big deal to the point that the women in the family are filled into the barracks, it should be some wealthy big families.

Ordinary countrymen, if they commit a crime, they will be killed directly, and they will not involve the women of the Taoist family to be sent to the army.

She didn't know if her husband had been to the red cloth tent in the past three years, after all, during the days when she came to the barracks, her husband begged for pleasure many times, and he didn't look like a person who had been able to live for three years.

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

The needle in Yuan Ying's hand accidentally punctured his finger, and red blood beads stained the clothes he was making.