"Nine nine eighty one, eight nine seventy two..."
The childish voice of a child echoed in the low and dark wing, covering the rain and snow outside the window.
Even the brazier, which had only a few pieces of charcoal, seemed to be encouraged by the milky voice.
Qingniang sat on a low pier by the window, while waiting for her needlework, while casting encouraging glances at her son from time to time.
It's just that behind that warm and sweet smile, there is always a lingering haze.
At this moment, I heard the creaking of the courtyard door outside, followed by a burst of hurried footsteps.
"Qingniang, Qingniang! It's amazing!"
As the footsteps approached quickly, a high-pitched voice also came in from the crack of the window, and it blew up Qingniang like a thunder.
At this time, what else could make Mrs. Zhang so gaffe
Could it be...
General Sun has already suffered misfortune? !
Thinking of this possibility, the blood that was barely maintained on Qingniang's face disappeared in an instant.
No wonder she thought too much, since the rain and snow mixed down two days ago, the official army was trapped in the mountains, and the rumors that the entire army was wiped out, like a dog peeing moss, came out one after another.
No matter how you don't want to believe it, you can't hold back that rumor from time to time!
bang~
At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a middle-aged woman wearing a bucket hat broke in from the outside and shouted with joy: "The official army is a great victory, I heard that the ancestral tomb of Lianshan Manzi They've all been hacked!"
When the woman said this, she suddenly saw Qingniang sitting back on the low pier, holding the Xiubanzi without saying a word.
The woman immediately thought about it, closed the door behind her back, and said earnestly, "I know you blame him for ruining your chastity—but at least they didn't force us, right? Besides, if it wasn't for you. Protected by General Sun's name, Qi'er is early..."
She originally wanted to take her own son as an example, but she was afraid that Qingniang would be proud of her achievements and would be more reluctant to earn her life for the whole family.
So he hurriedly changed his words and said, "Qi'er and our big guys, I don't know what it would be like to be bullied by those mud legs!"
Saying that, she grabbed the Xiubanzi and threw it into the dustpan on the side, urging without a clue: "Hurry up and pack up, change into decent clothes and wait in the old mansion. At this moment, at this juncture, can you Don't show your face to the general!"
In fact, Niang Qing was just a little bit collapsed under the great sadness and joy, but it was not that she was indifferent to the news - after all, what Sun Shaozong meant to the current Li family, she actually knew better than Zhang Shi.
At this time, being urged by Mrs. Zhang, he also half pushed open the closet and rummaged through it to find suitable clothes.
I chose two coats that are suitable for the snowy scenery of the city, and I was about to take off the old ones and put them on.
Who knew that Mrs. Zhang seemed to have discovered something extraordinary, making a fuss and being picky: "My little sister's little clothes are so neat, how can I match the great victory of General Sun? You wait, I Go back home and get you a coat!"
After speaking, Qing Niang could not refuse, and hurried out of the west wing.
What does the little coat on your body have to do with the victory of the official army
Qingniang sighed helplessly and spread out the coat to be changed on the bed, but when she turned around, she saw her son's eyes full of curiosity, and she felt a lot of shame in her heart.
In front of his son, he was dressing up for a wild man...
"Sister, look at what this is!"
At this moment, Mrs. Zhang rushed in again and held up two bright red fabrics in front of Qingniang as if offering treasures.
"I bought it from the provincial capital. I heard that it is a popular item among the nobles in Beijing. If you wear it, you are guaranteed to please General Sun."
It turned out to be this...
Seeing that she was so happy, she shook off the two thin coats, but Qing Niang felt more and more unpleasant in her heart.
Because she had learned writing since she was a child, Qingniang always collected some travel notes and biography to pass her free time, so she recognized at a glance that the item was called 'cuirass, trousers', and it was in a brothel brothel in Beijing. popular item.
She was a little ashamed at first, but at this time, she recognized the origin of this object, but she didn't want to wear it in front of her son.
But when she was about to refuse, how could she have the courage to embarrass her when she met Zhang's eyes full of expectations
That's all~
The left and right self came out of the brothel, and using this thing can be regarded as not forgetting the original intention.
Qingniang gave up and took the breastplate and trousers, but she didn't want to put them on in front of her son. Mrs. Yang Li took her son to the main room and talked with the eldest young master, so she changed her clothes humbly.
A quarter of an hour later.
Qing Niang, who put on a little makeup, walked out of the small courtyard slowly, listening to the continuous cheers coming from the street, she subconsciously tightened the sapphire blue cape on her body, and then went the opposite way and got in. In a remote alley.
Although she had gone through several layers on her body, she always felt a sense of shame about not covering her body when she experienced the rubbing of the breastplate and trousers that did not fit well with her own flesh.
But even if he avoided the right path, the laughter and laughter kept coming into his ears.
And just half a day ago, the streets and alleys were still accusing the officers and soldiers that they should not rejoice in their achievements, so that they lost their teachers and humiliated the country.
ah~
Thinking of this, Qingniang couldn't help but sigh: but I don't know that this people's heart will be repeated, and it will be staged several times in Wuxi City.
Who knows this faint sigh, but it is a prophecy!
At the end of November in the eleventh year of Guangde, Zuting Nahelan was destroyed by Zuting, and the news that more than half of the guards of various ethnic groups were killed or injured spread like a plague to every village in the mountains.
Frightened, confused, furious!
The power condensed by these mixed emotions quickly made hundreds of villages in the Wuxi River Basin unite once again.
December eighteenth.
A total of more than 26,000 coalition forces of the five clans joined forces in front of the ruins of Nahelan.
December 23, evening.
The barbarian coalition forces were surrounded on all sides, blocking Wuxi City.
The people in the city were shocked three times a day.
December twenty-four, morning.
Horns and drums rang out, and hundreds of letters of persuasion written in Chinese characters shot into the city from all directions.
The letter stated that the coalition forces are here only for revenge, and if they are willing to surrender their first crime within three days, they will not commit any crimes against the common people, officials and officials. Xicheng treads on the ground, chickens and dogs are not left!
The city has been undercurrent since then.
December 26, afternoon.
The lords of the city, Zhao, Wu, Liang, etc., brought hundreds of people to the yamen of the Xuanfu envoy to ask for their orders, urging the Xuanfu envoy Luo Zhu to take the common people and Li Shu as the most important, and temporarily summon the barbarians...
I won’t be cultivating immortals today, and I’ll make up the two thousand words tomorrow.