Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 1223 Mid-Autumn Festival (4)
The moon was in the middle of the sky, and Qingli followed Chunyuwen. The moment he stepped onto the high platform, Chunyuwen paused for a moment. When Qingli followed, he grabbed her hand, and the two went on stage together.

The soldiers below all stood up from the ground and bowed to the two of them. If there was no major general to lead them, and if the young lady didn't worry about the military supplies, they might still not have enough to eat and struggle all day long.

"Young General, Young Madam!"

Below, there were waves of noises, some were soldiers who celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival on the battlefield last year, the voices were particularly loud, at that time, they believed that Qing Li was the wife of the major general, now that it was a fact, they were more confident.

"Everyone sit down."

Chunyu Yan made a gesture to everyone, but the soldiers in the distance couldn't hear them clearly, and when they saw someone sitting down in front of them, everyone sat down one after another.

This year's time is short, Lishui City was conquered only a few days ago, and there was no time to prepare for the program. The plan at that time was to try to break the city before the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the soldiers were all tense.

"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. It's a pity that you can't reunite with your family because of the war in the Northland. But fortunately, everyone is relatives. It is also a joy to celebrate the festival with brothers on the battlefield. I hope all the soldiers will be happy. Respect the general!"

Some soldiers brought wine glasses, and Chunyu, who was not good at words, said a few words to brighten the atmosphere.Qingli's eyes flickered slightly, she was a little surprised that the devil Chunyu was good at talking about scenes.

"Respect young general, respect young lady!"

"I wish you two grow old together and be united forever!"

"I wish my generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty capture Peishui as soon as possible, and command the capital of the Great Qin Dynasty!"

The voices of the soldiers were high-pitched, mixed with passion, everyone was very excited, and they kept bowing their heads and drinking.The wine is not the ordinary water wine, but brewed from the spiritual spring water provided by Qingli, and the taste is much better.

Last year there were some competitive competitions, but this year there was no preparation. Qingli wanted the soldiers to relax a bit, so she imitated the modern times and summoned the soldiers to play games. They were all simple games, the most basic one was to grab stools, and a group of several people, There are fewer stools than the number of people, and those who cannot grab them will be punished.

Due to the large number of people, almost all the generals were selected. Qingli specially picked out those who were usually serious, and gave them a chance to embarrass themselves, and at the same time made the soldiers entertained.

The atmosphere was quickly aroused. Those unselfish soldiers would be at a loss after being punished, and finally begged for mercy. The soldiers were usually afraid of them.

Some games are played by teams, which increases cohesion. Soldiers enhance their relationship while playing games. The tug-of-war competition, the cheering soldiers on both sides can't wait to rush up, their voices are hoarse.

"Tell me, what will the Mid-Autumn Festival next year be like?"

Here, Chunyu Wen and Qingli sat on the high platform to watch the moon, the full moon in Saibei, surrounded by a black sky, always tinged with coldness, the moonlight is white.

Last year, he did not expect to marry Qingli, he did not expect to capture Lishui City, there were many unexpected things, but they all happened, so what about next year?

"Next year?"

Qingli swung the wine glass with her bright wrist, and drank it down in one gulp.There was a hint of confusion in her eyes, what kind of changes will happen at this time next year?In this year, what kind of story will happen again.

"Perhaps by this time next year, Da Zhou has already captured many cities of Da Qin. Da Qin is dying, and he wants to seek peace but has no chance."

Qingli's eyes lit up, and she said her good wishes, "The weather in the north is smooth, and the new crops are harvesting a lot. As for me, my pockets are full, and I have become the richest man in the world, surpassing the Yun family."

"anything else?"

Talking to his own wife always makes Chunyu feel relaxed unconsciously. She said that he imagined that the world is peaceful in his mind. Maybe it can really be realized?
"However, it's a bit difficult to be richer than the Yun family."

Although it was an imagination, Chunyu Wen still gave Qing Li a small blow.The Yun family has been prosperous for a hundred years, and their businesses spread all over the Great Zhou. There are also hidden forces in the Great Qin and the small southern countries. No one knows how much wealth they have accumulated over the generations.

"What's so difficult about that."

Qingli curled her lips and muttered, according to her logic, as long as the Yun family is robbed, the money will be hers, and she must be richer than the Yun family.

"Besides, what else?"

Chunyu knew that seeing his wife playing petty temper, a smile flashed quickly in his black eyes, just like at breakfast, he did it on purpose, wanting to see his wife's shy appearance, her expression was rich and often changed, which made Chunyu Knowing how to be fascinated, always tease unconsciously.

"What else will happen, will Dad come back?"

The tug-of-war competition at the bottom is at its most tense moment, and the fringed hydrangea in the middle is about to deviate. As long as one side puts more effort into it, they can win. Everyone is holding their breath, blushing, but the soldiers on the inferior side will never give up, clenching their teeth Stiff.

The hydrangea slowly returned to the middle part, Qing Li heaved a sigh of relief, and then turned her head to answer the question.It is impossible to predict what will happen tomorrow this year, let alone next year?

"Daddy should be back."

Old General Chunyu has been loyal to the country for half his life, and it's time to take care of his old age.After Chunyu Fan got married, he could understand Wen's hardships better, but he was not his father, he would regard the army in the north of the city as very important, but he would never neglect his concern for Qingli.

"Mother is lonely enough by herself. When the world settles down, we will accompany my parents to travel around the mountains and rivers."

Qingli poured Chunyu Fan a glass of wine, and the two ate the same mooncake.Soon after, the war will enter the next stage, which is also the most difficult moment. Daqin is not a soft persimmon, it is impossible to blindly seek peace, and he will definitely use his trump card to launch a counterattack at any time.

There was another war, and I don't know how many soldiers died on the battlefield. Sometimes she felt that those who went to farm were smarter. They had no ambitions and lived to have enough food. As long as this was enough, they would be satisfied.

"it is good."

Chunyu Wen nodded and took Qingli's hand. He didn't say much, but at this moment he kept this sentence in his heart as a promise.

Suddenly, there was a commotion from the audience. The tug-of-war competition finally came to an end. In the situation where both sides were evenly matched, the test was nothing more than patience and tenacity. After a long stalemate, one side finally won.

The winning side was not proud, they had admiration for their opponents in their hearts, the winner was already divided, they went to the opposite side and hugged each other's brothers tightly.

A tug-of-war competition invisibly increased everyone's feelings, which was exactly what Qingli wanted.Immediately afterwards, some soldiers showed their talents. They sent blessings in their native dialects from different places. Most of the local dialects were incomprehensible to everyone, but those who understood shouted excitedly, "Old fellow".

(End of this chapter)