Chapter 67: Open to Eat
Song Chatou, who had originally planned to leave with the Jing family, became more and more angry the more he thought about it, and suddenly stopped after taking a few steps.
"Who's hurt?" Song turned his head and asked the Jing family in a loud voice.
"My lord, Jing Jingnian was arrested for interrogation, and when the others were arrested, they were more or less slightly injured."
Afraid that the Jing family would not dare to say anything, Song Chatou's henchman Li Erhei hurried over and whispered a complaint.
"I've counted all the injured, and I'll go to Elder Qianfu to ask for some compensation."
Song Cha hugged his arms with his head, looking a little bit like he wanted the lion to open his mouth.
Li Erhei Ma Yu'er counted well and told Song Chatou.
Song swaggered and went to the commander's tent.
After he entered, everyone only heard the impassioned accusation of Song Chatou in the camp.
Song Chatou is also a human being, and his exile is already being executed, and beating and scolding without authorization is an abuse of lynching, arguing that His Majesty only said that he would escort Jing Beihan back, but he did not say that he could torture the rest of the Jing family.
After a while, Song Chatou yelled at the commander of the thousand masters.
"Okay, okay, what do you want to do?"
The commander just wanted to send the plague god away quickly.
"Twenty copies of wound medicine, your clothes have been scratched and soaked in water, and you can't wear them, twenty new clothes, and some dry food!"
Song Chatou sat on the chair and took a leisurely sip of tea.
The captain's face turned green.
"The surname is Song! You are escorting prisoners, not protecting them! ”
"The escort must also ensure that they can live, since the elder refuses to give the wounds medicine and clothing, then if these prisoners die halfway, I will be counted on the head of the adults. When I return to Beijing to report on my work, Your Majesty will tell you the truth. ”
Song Chatou was not in a hurry, and he didn't have a dead face to ask the commander to give something, so he put down the teacup and walked out slowly.
The commander only felt that the blue tendons on his forehead were jumping, and seeing that Song was about to walk out of the camp, he had to grit his teeth and call the other party.
"Come back, come back! Get it for you! ”
As he spoke, he called in an officer and soldier and instructed him to go and get what Song Chatou wanted.
The officers and soldiers moved quickly, holding clothes and medicine, as well as dozens of steamed bread cakes.
Song Chatou greeted Li Erhei, and Li Erhei ran over to pick him up.
"Thank you, sir."
Song Chatou pretended to thank the commander, and then asked the Jing family to change out of their wet and torn clothes directly in the camp and put on dry new clothes.
The Jing family knew that Song Chatou was protecting them, and they changed their clothes very cooperatively, even a few female dependents took off their coats and covered each other to change their clothes.
It's good that the exiled prisoner can live, where do you care about what courtesy, righteousness and shame?
Speaking of which, these female dependents of the Jing family are lucky, in the past, other exiled prisoners, when they encountered those inhumane escort officials, as long as they were female dependents, they could not escape their humiliation.
What is even more shameful is that some young women who have not yet married have gone all the way through exile, and when they arrive in the place of exile, they are diagnosed as pregnant.
Those women are unbearable and humiliated, and often seek death in shame and anger, and the last corpse has two lives, what a sin!
That is, the Jing family is lucky, and when they meet Song Chatou, although they are occasionally fierce, at most they are whipped a few times when they make trouble.
Where can I find such a good bad one?
After changing his clothes, those tattered old clothes, Song Chatou didn't let the Jing family pick them up, and threw them directly in the camp.
Then he took the group and set off.
When the commander came out of the tent, he saw the ragged clothes all over the ground, and immediately jumped to his feet in anger, "Who did this?!" ”
"Lord Hui, it's Lord Song, he asked those prisoners to change their clothes, and the old ones were thrown away with us." An officer and soldier replied tremblingly.
The commander was almost angry, "Then you don't stop it?!" ”
The officers and soldiers are trembling, how dare they speak?
"This damn bad! A sesame petty official dares to jump in front of this official! When he returns to Beijing, the official wants him to look good! ”
The commander was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick.
The officers and soldiers nearby hurriedly slipped away, for fear that the anger of the commander would be vented on them.
"What about Jing Beihan?"
The commander suddenly remembered that there was someone else he could vent to, and asked the adjutant angrily.
The adjutant hurriedly led the way in front.
Jing Beihan had been locked in an iron cage at this time.
This iron cage was specially made for him.
Originally, when he came, the commander was worried that Jing Beihan would break the cage and escape, but now that he is injured and lame, the commander is not worried at all.
"Jing Beihan."
The Commander stood outside the cage and called him on his toes.
Jing Beihan didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, he just sat there in a daze, as if there was no five big and three thick people standing in front of him.
"The official called you, are you deaf?"
Being ignored by a criminal in front of his subordinates made the commander a little annoyed.
"What's the matter?"
Jing Beihan finally came back to his senses and glanced at the commander casually.
"You!"
The commander was once again angry by Jing Beihan's attitude, pointed at him for a long time, and viciously ordered the adjutant beside him.
"After lunch later, let someone find two iron hooks to put his butterfly bones on for the officer! In case of escape! ”
The last four words, as if the commander was squeezed out of his teeth, revealed a sinister ruthlessness.
The adjutant answered and left with the commander.
At this time, it was time for lunch, and the officers and men heard that they would be able to leave the camp and return to Beijing in the afternoon, and they all added an extra meat dish to the noon dishes, and they were all looking forward to it.
These days, they have not stopped, rushing to chase the exiled prisoners.
After he was caught, he repaired the camp day and night.
After the camp was repaired, the criminals who thought they would have to catch for a while were sent to the door by themselves.
The camp that had just been repaired, and before it was hot, they withdrew.
Saying this, it seems to be quite fucking aggrieved.
What do you think this is?
Isn't this pure toss-up?
The officers and men have complained a lot in their hearts these days, and because they can't eat or sleep well, their mood is a little low.
I heard that I can have a good meal at noon today, and the big guys are very happy.
"Here comes the meal!"
The leader of the gang led a few gang leaders and carried the food and soup to the table.
"One table after another, I've done a lot today, it's enough!"
"Try this soup! There's shredded meat in the soup today! ”
"Eat meat, eat meat, the commander specially ordered it to be made for the big guys."
The head of the house is like a breeder who is feeding the pigs, so as to be afraid of which one...... Ah no, I'm afraid that any officer and soldier will eat less.
After eating and drinking, the officers and soldiers burped and prepared to go back to dismantle the camp tents and pack their bags.
The Commander had given an hour to pack up, and they had to move quickly.
After the adjutant finished the fragrant meal, he only felt that his mind was a little confused, as if he had forgotten something.
He shook his head violently, thinking that he could remember, but the more he shook it, the more confused he became.
Before he could get out of the tent, he sat down on the ground, a little unsure of what day it was.