Chapter 1259 565 Penalty (1 More)

Thinking that Cousin He was being punished now, Han Qixia bit her lower lip, her face a little tangled, ashamed, remorseful, apologetic... All kinds of emotions were intertwined. Cousin He left his post without permission because he was worried about her and to save her, and it was because of her carelessness that Cousin He was harmed.

Han Qixia really wanted to help Fu Yunhe to intercede, but she also knew the truth of military orders, and was afraid that she would make it difficult for Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi didn't see the worry in Han Qixia's eyes, but said casually, "It was supposed to be a stick of ten soldiers, but the war is coming, so I owe it first, and let that kid go to the stable for three days."

Xiao Yi said it lightly, but deliberately did not mention that the size of the stables in Yanding City is not ordinary. There are thousands of war horses in it. Although it is impossible for Fu Yunhe to clean all the stables, but after cleaning all day, But it will never be an easy job, not to mention that he has directly let Fu Yunhe sleep in the stable these days.

Hearing that it was sweeping the stables, Han Qixia breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little relieved, but she was a little confused when she thought that Cousin He still owed the Tenth Army Club. However, Cousin He has made many military exploits recently, so he should be able to redeem his merits by then, right? After all, it's all her fault!

Han Qixia's eyes were half down, and she thought: After a few days, she will recover from her injury, and Cousin He also received the penalty. She went to make some snacks for Cousin He and bought some of his favorite flat food to send.

Nangong Yue noticed Han Qixia's tangled face and sighed secretly.

Yesterday, she felt that the relationship between Han Qixia and Fu Yunhe seemed a little weird, but now, she could see that... they were in love with each other?

Thinking of this, she glared at Xiao Yi, and punished, but don't say it in front of Sister Xia, it's not good for Sister Xia to worry.

Xiao Yi looked at her innocently, with a blank expression on his face.

Did this guy not see it? Nangong Yue couldn't help laughing, winked at him, motioned to talk later, and then said to Han Qixia, "Sister Xia, drink the chicken soup while it's still hot. So do you, grandfather..."

The four of them had eaten together, and Nangong Yue urged Han Qixia to rest quickly, and then stared at Lin Jingchen to tell him not to stay up late tonight. After getting his promise, he and Xiao Yi said goodbye and left together.

Outside, the silver moon had already hung high in the night sky, illuminating the way forward for the two of them.

As soon as she got out of the yard, Nangong Yue couldn't help but said angrily: "Ayi, you also know that Ahe made a mistake to save Sister Xia, why do you have to talk so much to Sister Xia to make her upset!"

Xiao Yi said with a look of grievance: "I've been very euphemistic..." As he said that, he also said the half that he didn't say just now. He didn't want to give Xiao Hezi a chance to atone for his sins by punishing him so much. He, being the eldest brother, was also worried about his younger brothers!

Nangongyue listened and listened, her soul was already flying, she couldn't help but think of Han Qixia and Fu Yunhe. They were both her and Xiao Yi's close friends. Of course, she was happy to see it happen. The problem is that Sister Yixia's It is really inconvenient for him to return to the capital, and it is impossible for Fu Yunhe to stay in the southern border forever...

Nangong Yue frowned slightly, she didn't dare to think about it any more, she could only tell herself that the bridge would be straight to the bow of the boat. Why should she bother herself.

During the conversation, the courtyard where Xiao Yi lived had already appeared in front of him.

After the two entered the room, Xiao Yi saw the two quilts on the bed at a glance, raised his eyebrows, and glared at Baihui and Thrushi, these two maids must be using this method to warn him that he would be with him at night. Nangong Yue kept her distance.

snort! Is he such an impulsive person?

Baihui and Thrushi avoided Shiziye's sight as if nothing had happened. Although Shiziye might be unhappy, for the sake of Shizifei, he still had to remind him of the things that should be reminded. After all, their master is the concubine Shizi... and the prince is at an energetic age, so it's never an exaggeration to remind him...

The two maids prepared water when cleaning the room, and then quietly retreated.

In the past, as long as Xiao Yi was at home, there was no need for someone to be on duty at night, but now it is natural.

After the two bathed and changed their clothes, it was already late at night, Xiao Yi threw a thin quilt onto the armchair by the window without hesitation, and squeezed into the same bed with Nangong Yue.

The two were talking without a word, Xiao Yi's clear voice carried a strange rhythm, which made Nangong Yue relax and fell asleep before she knew it.

And the owner of a pair of peach blossom eyes is still looking at her tenderly, reluctant to close her eyes.

As Nangong Yue fell asleep, the room became quiet...

It wasn't until Nangong Yue was already asleep that Xiao Yi crept up.

Nangong Yue slept in a daze, vaguely feeling something, muttering a few words, but he patted her on the back a few times, coaxed her in a low voice, and fell asleep again.

It wasn't until dawn, when he woke up, that Nangong Yue realized that Xiao Yi was no longer around.

Nangong Yue felt a little lost. Unexpectedly, when she came to Yanding City and was close to him, she missed him even more.

After breakfast, Nangong Yuebai was bored for a while, and asked Baihui to make a notice.

Masks need to be made ASAP.

Not long after, the notice was posted on the bulletin board in front of the gate of the garrison by the guards of the garrison.

Afterwards, it attracted crowds of onlookers.

The order of Yanding City has gradually become orderly, although it has not yet gotten rid of the sadness of the ruined family, but people are still alive, and life will always go on.

These days, if there is any major event in Yanding City, the garrison will post a special notice, just like the city is going to distribute food, it is necessary to recruit people to build the urn city, and the whole city will be recruited to deal with the water and soil, and so on. Therefore, people are also used to coming here from time to time to take a look, and today there is a new notice.

Most of the poor people are illiterate, so the garrison has specially hired an old scholar. Once new notices are posted, they will explain them one by one in front of the bulletin board.

Hearing the old scholar shaking his head, he said, "There is no age limit or number of women from the garrison's conscription. They have wages."

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and an old woman said puzzled: "What is this for?"

Someone guessed: "Could it be to sew clothes for those military men?"

"you're right!"

"It must be so!"

This seems to be the most likely guess, and everyone responded:

"My mother-in-law's needlework is fine, I'll let her try it later!"

"I'll make some too, and there's absolutely no problem with stitching."

"I'll go back and talk to my mother-in-law!"

...

It was the Southern Border Army who brought them a peaceful life. They have always hoped to do something for the Southern Border Army, but it was just a small job of sewing and mending. So, in less than half a day, dozens of women came to the garrison to sign up.

Most of them are elderly, and the brides and girls who are in their fragrant age rarely escape the disaster when the city breaks. Not only women, but men as well. In the entire Yanding City, there are very few young and middle-aged men, and many people have one or two elderly people with one or two grandchildren to make ends meet.

The women were welcomed into the garrison, standing in the courtyard, looking around from time to time.

This was the first time they had entered the garrison, and they had imagined how magnificent it would be, but now it seems to be very simple, and apart from being larger, it is not much different from other courtyards.

After waiting for a long time, they saw two pretty girls in cyan suits walking out accompanied by a young lady, who was only fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a plain colored narrow-sleeved robe, and came out. A set of ruffled skirts of the same color, with a cloud-like bun, and only a jade hairpin inserted obliquely, it is very plain, but it is full of style.

They are just ordinary people. Where have they seen such a noble lady, and before they knew it, everyone was silent.

"Auntie." Nangong Yue spoke first, with a clear voice, "I'm asking you to come here today. Actually, there is one thing I need to ask you for."

Nangong Yue winked, and Baihui took out the mask she made.

"This is what I need to trouble you to do." Nangong Yue explained gently with a smile on her face, "It is made of layers of white gauze folded together and stitched together, with two hanging ears so that it can be worn on the face, With complete coverage of the nose and mouth..."

Nangong Yue patiently explained them one by one, while the women listened in a vague way.

At first, they thought they were called here to mend the clothes for those officers and soldiers, but now... what is this strange thing to do?

Who is this little lady?

When did Yanding City have such an extravagant lady...

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