rich concubine

Chapter 2482
Although I was tired and sleepy, I was in a foreign land and had many things to do, so naturally I couldn't sleep as comfortably as I could at home.

Rong Yi shook her head, looked at his deep brows, took a deep breath, and asked: "Are you busy with things outside? Maybe you can calm down and take a rest?"

Jiang Shunxiao scratched her face with his hand. The calloused hand scratched her slightly, but it was not uncomfortable. He said: "It's not a big deal if you are busy for a while. Let’s take a good rest here, and we’ll go back when we’re done.”

Rong Yi said "hmm" and then said: "Don't take over everything outside. I see that the people under you are pretty good, so you can rest assured and leave it to them. You won't be too disappointed. "

Jiang Shunxiao sighed secretly, got off her body, lay down next to her, looked at the bed curtain, and said: "I trained them all with my own hands. They are not bad in terms of ability and qualifications. I brought them here all the way." When I come to serve, it is for merit."

It was for merit, but some people could only enjoy their posthumous fame. When he thought about that night, he felt a dull pain. Thinking about the piled up corpses, for a moment, he really wished he could take off this layer of clothes. Just ignore it and kill those who cause trouble to vent your anger.

Rong Yi understands him. There is no shortage of wars these days, and it is not difficult for marchers to gain fame. But the most important thing is that they must live. Only by living can they gain fame.

Today, the situation is chaotic, and there is no telling which day another war will break out. The life of every soldier is precious, but now it is lost due to civil strife. It is really heartbreaking.

Rong Yi clasped his hand and said warmly: "Those people have come here with you life and death. Don't worry, I will not treat them badly. When I return to Beijing, I will find the name book." , I will make proper arrangements for their families."

Hearing this, Jiang Shunxiao's eyes became moist. He turned to look at Rong Yi, clasped his fingers with her, and asked her: "Do you know the origins of those who follow me?"

Rong Yi thought for a while and said, "It's probably because the family can't survive, so they join the army to make a better future, right?"

Jiang Shunxiao took a deep breath and said: "We are living a good life now, but there are still people in the world who don't have enough to eat. These people must find a way to survive, either farming or doing hard labor. , and some people have traveled thousands of miles to join my disciples to join the army. Many of them met during the war. Have you ever seen those thin and yellow-faced people carrying knives? They went to the battlefield with knives on their shoulders. He fought with others just to keep his family alive. Someone once said in front of me that he had no great righteousness, just to have a mouthful of food, just to prevent the whole family from starving to death. He was the only son in the family. He had never studied, and because his character was too upright, no one accepted him as a long-term worker. The farmland at home was not enough for the family, so he had to find another way. He said that going to the battlefield was scary, but for It is better for our country to die on the battlefield than to die of starvation at home doing nothing."

After hearing this, Rong Yi's face was filled with moisture. She snuggled next to him and listened to him talk about the brothers who had followed him through life and death in those years. She felt that he was not very calm. At the end, she was choked with sobs and could not speak. Rong Yi was sad with him. , but there is no way to comfort him. Some pain cannot be comforted by a few kind words, but needs to be digested slowly. After digestion, everything will stay in the past and he will slowly become indifferent.

Rong Yi knew that he had always been a cold-faced person with a warm heart. He seemed inhumane, but in fact he cared most about the life and death of those under him and the quality of those around him.

There were many things that he never said on his lips, but he never let go of them in his heart.

When he said he was tired, Rong Yi got up and poured him a cup of warm tea. After coaxing him to drink it, she cuddled with him and coaxed him to sleep. She was really tired these days.

He stretched out his hand to stop her from leaving, and Rong Yi refused to leave. She lay down next to him and slept with him for a while.

Now, people outside naturally don't dare to come and urge them, I just hope they can have a good sleep.It was like this. After he fell asleep, Rong Yi didn't sleep any more. One of the two people in charge had to be awake. He was tired these days, so he told him to sleep well and the rest would take care of itself. I went to do it for him, and it saved him a lot of troubles. With this thought in mind, Rong Yi got up.

Naturally, Rong Yi couldn't get involved in military matters, but she was good at taking care of her hard-working husband.

This person didn't feel it was inappropriate to use barbarians, so he asked the few people who had been selected by Qingshi to serve here to come back.

Being recalled again, the eyes of those people were full of joy, and they were very useful in doing things. Seeing them like this, Rong Yi didn't feel good in her heart. For herself, she found a few people who could do the work. But for them, maybe nodding and smiling is their way to survive.

Not caring about many other things, she called for others and asked for fire and hot water. The people below prepared a lot of ingredients. Rong Yi looked through them a few times and found that they were all needed, so she ordered someone to fry a few small fishes. , stewed another pot of fish soup, and pickled the purple eggplant with her own hands. The people below were so confused that they did not dare to let her enter the kitchen.

Rong Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "I don't have many rules here. I often cook at home and make food for the general and his children. You don't have to be polite. This time it's me who is troubling everyone."

Her speech was as pleasant as that of a lark, like a clear spring coming out of a valley, or like a gentle breeze in the sky. Other people around her had a sense of intimacy, without feeling so oppressive, and the people below her were naturally more intimate with her.

Rong Yi continued to make the pickles, and then ordered people to cook a pot of ginger soup. When the ginger soup was hot, he sent someone to deliver it to the soldiers below.

A woman saw that she was easy to talk to, and she became bolder and said: "We in the South have a dish, which is made of many vegetables mixed together. The appearance may be a little bad, but the taste is good. If Madam doesn't mind, we can make it." Come, wait for the general to get up and eat."

Rong Yi nodded and said with a smile: "I don't know the characteristics of your place. If you have something that is good at it, feel free to make it so that I can try it."

In one sentence, it was inspiring. The kitchen was in full swing. Jiang Shunxiao slept so deeply that he didn't even dream. When he woke up and saw no one around him, he broke into a cold sweat. Before he could shout, I saw a woman coming in with a plate of snacks.

Today she wore a light pink dress with small flowers, which made her appear gentle and harmless. She was busy outside today, and several young girls blushed when they saw her.

She is really good-looking, with a good-looking appearance, good-looking clothes, and a good personality. She is so noble and gentle, which is different from what she imagined.

It turns out that not all people above the cloud are as domineering and arrogant as Amusa. It turns out that there are also gentle and kind masters.

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(End of this chapter)