"Poison?"

Meng Xinghe frowned and murmured.

"This girl, should not want this general to poison Wang Yuhe's people?"

The next morning, song Xijiao got up before dawn to wash up.

She did not like to sleep late. At this time, the war was tense and people were in danger. She was not so ambitious. She could lie in bed and have a good sleep.

It's getting colder and colder. She doesn't comb her hair. She keeps a lot of them to protect her back neck. She puts on ribbons for decoration. The whole person looks gentle and feminine.

Just out of the bedroom, I heard a rustle of sound. I thought something was wrong. I ran out to see that Meng Xinghe was dancing a long sword in the yard.

Even song Xijiao could see that he was upright and upright, and his movements were neat. Even song Xijiao could see that it was not for the sake of good-looking airs, but for the deadly moves!

This was the first time that she saw Meng Xinghe dancing swords. Before, she often heard that he did not talk about both literature and martial arts, and that he played all kinds of weapons brilliantly. She simply sat down on the corridor and watched it.

But just as she sat down, Meng Xinghe stopped and asked, "why not practice?"

Mengxing River: "wait for you half a day do not wake up, idle boring just play a few."

"It's not light yet. I got up early enough. When did you come here?"

Meng Xinghe said with a smile: "this is the border, not the Central Plains. It's three minutes since dawn."

Then he went to her and looked at her. He reached out and touched the broken hair on her forehead dancing gently with the wind. He said curiously, "what's wrong with this hair?"

Song Xijiao waved away his hand and complained: "don't mess up my hair. It's called bangs. Air bangs. You don't understand. Meng Xinghe, I ask you, what food do you eat in the army now?"

"What is this for?"

"I'm curious. If you don't, I'll ask Hu que."

Song Xijiao said and made a gesture to go to the door.

Meng Xinghe grabbed her waist directly and pulled her back. Then he pressed back to the shelter of the corridor and asked her to sit down. Then he opened his mouth and said, "now all we eat in our army is millet. We cook porridge with millet chestnut and add some beans. When the Chinese New Year is over or when we win a battle, we will send some meat."

Millet Song Xijiao frowns slightly, which is Xiaomi.

No wonder that on the days when she cooked for the soldiers, the soldiers were so grateful to her, because she used all the rice. In this era of not paying attention to health, in this age when ordinary people can't eat white rice and flour all year round, they almost eat millet and corn bran every day.

"What? Think I'm treating them harshly? "

Meng Xinghe smiles and leans on the cloister column and raises her hand to dial the bangs in front of her forehead.

"Millet has always been the main source of military food, because millet can be well preserved for ten years, while rice can only be preserved for three or five years. Good food is of secondary importance. If you eat too well when you are marching and fighting, it's not easy to stimulate their fighting spirit. If the taste is too good, they won't have the heart to train and just think about what to eat next. It's the best state to have nothing to do with food. "

Song Xijiao glanced up at him: "fallacy! Why don't you eat millet with me

"Because general Ben is a general!"

Meng Xinghe bent down and lowered his voice, but his tone was proud and proud.

Song Xijiao curled her mouth and raised her hand to insert her eyes.

Meng Xinghe once suffered a loss. He put her wrist aside, gritted his teeth and said, "if you dare to touch my general's eyes again, I will Eat you

Song Xijiao was just making a show. He didn't really want to do anything to his eyes.

After all, it's an extraordinary time. The general's body is very precious. Not only can't be touched, but also he must be well maintained. The whole Daqing Dynasty is supported by him.

"Let go. I'm going to eat. After dinner, I have a lot of things to do!"

"What's the matter?"

Song Xijiao hummed, "I won't tell you."

Meng Xinghe followed her, smiling but not speaking.

He doesn't know if he doesn't?

Not to buy the land Daxi told her.

He came to find song Xijiao, just to see what kind of poison song Xijiao planted.

After eating too early, song Xijiao went out.

At this time, it was daybreak. She walked in the street and looked at Meng Xinghe who was always following her. She wanted to drive him away. She felt that he was so nervous about fighting. Occasionally, she wanted to follow herself out to relax and drive him away. It was a bit cruel, so she had to endure.

Last night, Daxi told her that many farmers with only one mu of land and low yield could hardly afford to pay taxes. Song Xijiao went to visit them one by one.

"Auntie, sell me the land, and then you will help me with my farming. I will sign a contract with you. No matter how much the harvest is, I will pay all the taxes. In addition, 20% of the land's harvest belongs to you and 80% to me. Besides, if you work hard and listen to me, I will pay you ten dollars a month. Would you like to? "The farmer's wife was dizzy and felt a big pie falling from her head.

However, although this benefit is good, is it true? We have to say, what is the use of the deed? How many people have signed the deed and become rogues?

She hesitated: "this I'll have to wait for my eldest son to come back

Song Xijiao stood up and said, "where is your eldest son?"

"He went to the field." The farmer's wife didn't want to believe her, but she didn't want to leave. She went out in a hurry and said, "Uncle sun, if you're OK, can you go to the field and call my two dogs back!"

"Oh, no more."

Song Xijiao quickly stopped the second uncle, and then said to the peasant wife.

"If you don't believe me, I can find Meng Xinghe as a guarantee. Do you always believe me? He is a famous general in the world. If he doesn't keep his word, it will be a disgrace. If he damages his reputation, he won't do it. Do you think so? "

"Ah? General Meng? " The peasant woman opened her eyes and looked at her strangely, "do you say you know general Meng?"

Song Xijiao immediately turned her head and called out, "Meng Xinghe, come in quickly!"

A moment later, a young man in silver armour and Yushu Linfeng came in. As soon as he entered the door, he raised his chin haughtily: "you can come and go as soon as you call. What do you think of general Ben?"

"Ah General Meng

At the sight of Meng Xinghe, the peasant woman immediately fell down on her knees.

Meng Xinghe waved his hand: "get up."

"Thank you, general Xie!"

Song Xijiao said with a smile, "Auntie, are you willing to believe me now?"

"Yes, yes, of course I believe that Then how to sign the deed? I can't read

Song Xijiao said: "you can rest assured that general Meng will explain to you word by word."

Meng Xinghe eyebrows a Yang, this little girl, will really make the most of everything!

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