【Chapter 27】The Young Lord's Wife

The carriage faded away and disappeared from view.

Zhang Yukuai looked at Yu Wan coldly.

"I advise you not to act rashly, the daughter of the General's Mansion has opened her mouth, and if you arrest people indiscriminately, you will not be able to get along with her." Bai Tang appeared in the crowd at some point, and she said as she walked in front of Zhang Kuai, who was dancing with teeth and claws.

Zhang Zhuhai pondered her words, and the minions that had just been exposed obediently went back: "You said it was the carriage of the General's Mansion?" ”

Bai Tang shook his finger: "It's not an ordinary general's mansion, it's the granddaughter of the old general of Zhenbei who is sitting in the carriage just now." ”

"The granddaughter of the old general of Zhenbei, isn't that ......" Zhang Zhukuai didn't know what he thought, his whole face became bloodless, and then Chunzhi didn't care, he took his brother directly and fled in disgrace!

"Hey! Brother Zhang! Brother Zhang, why are you leaving? You're not arresting people? Chunzhi was so angry that she stomped her feet, but Zhang Yu was about to leave, and she had to run away with her tail between her legs.

The father and son of the Yu family breathed a long sigh of relief.

Yu Song was speechless: "What kind of town is that...... The general's mansion is so big, and the officials are so scared that they are all scared. ”

"Isn't the Zhenbei General's Mansion already ......" Uncle is a person who has mixed with the capital, when he was a chef in the capital, he heard some news from the major families, he vaguely remembered that the Zhenbei General's Mansion was involved in an unsolved case, and the whole family was imprisoned, how could their names be so useful?

Bai Tang snorted in surprise: "This uncle, you have also heard about the capital!" But what you're talking about is already three years ago, when the general's mansion was convicted, everyone was imprisoned, and Zhuangding was sent to the northwest to fill the army, but a daughter escaped because of the summer vacation in Beizhuang, and after that, the daughter disappeared, everyone thought she was dead, but not long ago, she came back. ”

Speaking of this, Bai Tang raised his eyebrows, "She came back with the flesh and blood of the young master of Yancheng, do you know who the young master of Yancheng is?" That was the only man who dared to go crazy on the Jinluan Hall in the entire Great Zhou, and walked out intact afterwards. She gave birth to his child, and now the mother is more expensive than the son, and even the entire general's mansion has made a comeback. ”

Yu Wan is not interested in the gossip of the elite circle, a little village girl like her who gets up early and is greedy for a few copper plates will never intersect with the people at the top of the pyramid in this life, whether it is the General's Mansion or Young Master Yan, it has nothing to do with her, in the words of Bai Tang, the only thing that she cares about is the sentence "Zhuang Ding was sent to the northwest to fill the army", if she remembers correctly, her father was also arrested to fight in the northwest.

It's been six years, and I don't know what happened to Daddy.

……

At the border, the snow is long.

At the end of the day's patrol, several soldiers changed their guards and creaked back to their tents with heavy snow up to the base of their thighs.

"I'm freezing to death!"

As soon as he entered the tent, Wu San began to shake the snow in his armor, and some of the snow had frozen into ice, and he couldn't shake it off.

"Old Yu, help me get it!"

He walked up to a man who was mending his armor.

The man who was called Lao Yu put down the tattered armor in his hand and pulled out a bright dagger from his boots: "Turn around." ”

"Huh!" Wu San obediently turned around.

Yu began to pry the ice off his armor.

It was bitterly cold at the border, and they didn't even have a brazier in their tent, and if the ice wasn't pried open, they couldn't take off their armor.

"Old Yu." Wu San, who was pried with the ice cube, said with a smile, "I heard that you are going to choose a commander, I think you will be able to do it this time!" ”

Yu Xiaoqing didn't say a word, and a pair of scarred hands from the perennial war held the dagger tightly, and methodically pried the ice cubes.

"Don't believe it, you've been a centurion for three years, and it's time to rise up, didn't you cut off the head of a lieutenant last time? This is a great military feat! Someone else, I was promoted to Nanying early, you, you are from a worse background, but I have seen the centurion this time, and there is no one with more qualifications than you, and there is no relationship with Nanying! ”

The south camp and the north camp are the names of these small soldiers for the orthodox army and stragglers in private, and most of them who were captured to fill the army were from the north camp.

"It's time to eat." After prying the last piece of ice, Yu Weiqing took out a dry cloth, carefully wiped the dagger, and put it back in the scabbard.

Wu San took off his armor and changed into his own cotton clothes, the cotton clothes in Beiying are all made of old cotton, and they are also damp, heavy and not warm, but they are still stronger than having nothing at home.

Seeing the food on the table, Wu San pouted: "You said that you are a centurion, how can you eat the same as us little soldiers!" ”

In the past few days, the heavy snow has closed the mountain, both sides have truce, in order to save military food, three meals a day have become two meals a day, Wu San can't eat enough, he always comes to Yu Weiqing to rub here, Yu Weiqing is actually not much, all of them are saved from his own mouth.

Wu San picked up a steamed bun that was so cold and hard that he could eat the astringent sand grains in one bite.

He immediately rolled his eyes: "Damn! Nanying is all eaten in pork! When we were on patrol, we smelled the aroma of broth! If you're a centurion in Nanying, you'll already be eating and drinking spicy food! ”

Yu Weiqing took a bite of the pickles that had no taste at all.

Wu San took a bite of the steamed bun fiercely: "Don't worry, when you are promoted to a thousand commanders, you will be able to eat the food over there in Nanying!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a loud shout was heard outside the tent.

Wu San put down the steamed bun and ran out, grabbed a soldier with a hurried expression and said, "What's wrong?" What happened? ”

The soldier said excitedly: "Old Deng Tou has been promoted to a thousand commanders!" The brothers are about to go over and say hello! ”

Wu San frowned: "Old Deng Tou is promoted to a thousand commanders? How could it be him? Am you mistaken? ”

The soldier said, "You can't be wrong! It was Gui Delang who was personally promoted! ”

"Returning to the German general?" Wu San wondered, when did this person come out of their camp?

The soldier sighed and said, "You just went on patrol, haven't you heard about it?" Lao Yan was hand-picked as returning from the fifth grade to the German general! ”

Wu San gasped!

Lao Yan he also knows, like Lao Yu, he is also the centurion of Beiying, and he is also one of the candidates for the promotion of the commander of the thousand commanders this time, but the surname Yan is a criminal slave, which is worse than Lao Yu's identity, not to mention how much Lao Yu's military merits are stronger than him, he can't even count on the commander of the thousand, how can he even jump so many levels in the blink of an eye and become a general from the fifth grade? Or hand-picked?!

The soldier said with envy on his face: "I heard that his daughter is going to become the wife of the young master of Yancheng, and in order not to wronged the young master of Yan, the saint promoted her father exceptionally." ”

"Old Deng, you know, right? It's Lao Yan, no, it's time to call General Guide, he is General Guidelang's henchman, and after General Guidelang is promoted, he will be promoted immediately! Oh, Gui Delang will be really capable! If I knew that, I should have followed him in the first place......"

Confidant? Ahh It's just a fart!

Capable? Not as capable as Lao Yu's fingers!

Thinking that Lao Yu's commander was snatched away by an old slippery head who could only shoot whiskers and horses, Wu San's lungs were about to explode!

Wu San gritted his teeth and returned to the tent, looking at Yu Shaoqing, who was silently nibbling on pickles and steamed buns, as if he hadn't heard anything, he suppressed his anger and said, "Old Yu, don't be sad. ”

"Hmm." Yu Shaoqing said.