Chapter 538

Although song Xijiao is worried about the people and things in Jinzhou, she can't leave xianmingguan for the moment.

If Wang Yuhe doesn't get rid of it, she can't find her elder brother's skeleton near his camp. If she can't find her skeleton, she can't go home.

Moreover, in order to atone for her brother, she must stay here to help Meng Xinghe defeat Fusu people.

Everybody Please, wait for me again!

She asked Zhao Jie to find ten craftsmen and three painters. They worked together to make skeletons, to draw umbrellas and to draw umbrellas. Because they had done it once in Huizhou and Jinzhou before, this time, it can be said that they were familiar with the way and explained it clearly.

"Miss Song, general Meng asked Miss Song to go to the mansion and talk to her about something important."

At this time, a small sedan car stopped at the gate of the courtyard, and two sedan bearers, obviously disguised by soldiers, respectfully boarded the sedan chair.

Song Xijiao saw that their cotton padded jackets were worn out and their boots were already wet with snow water. Their faces were red with cold, and they could not help feeling sad.

They paid more than mengxinghe to defend the territory of Daqing Dynasty, but got too little.

If she can, she really wants to let each of these people have enough food and clothing to get the benefits they deserve, like the soldiers of later generations.

But she also knew that to do so, she had to rely on Daqing to increase taxes so as to ensure that the National Treasury was enriched and more money was put forward to comfort these soldiers.

But now it is an agricultural society, and taxes have bent the backbone of many farmers. The National Treasury is still in deficit from time to time. Even their basic necessities of life, food, housing and transportation can not be guaranteed, let alone welfare.

"Miss Song?"

The two soldiers saw song Xijiao standing in front of the sedan chair in a daze, but they couldn't help urging.

Song Xijiao smiles at them. She takes out twenty dollars from her waist and gives them ten. She says with a smile, "I suddenly want to buy some presents for Meng Xinghe. Take these money, eat some delicious food, or buy a pair of cotton padded shoes to wear. I will go to see Meng Xinghe by myself after I buy the gift. You can rest assured."

Hearing this, the two soldiers quickly waved their hands. They were obviously poor and crazy. However, due to the military regulations and song Xijiao's special identity, they still did not dare to accept: "ouch, how can this be made! Miss song, we dare not take your money

"It doesn't matter. If I don't tell you, no one will know. Take it. I'll be angry if you don't take it. "

Seeing that song Xijiao was so generous, they looked at each other and had to reach for it.

As soon as they got the money, the two soldiers were as if they had got the money. They held the money tightly and looked at Song Xijiao's eyes. They didn't know how to do it.

You know, this year, all the benefits they got were just the last time when they returned from the capital to the castle, the emperor suddenly appropriated 100000 dollars.

And when the 100000 yuan was distributed to them, only three were left.

Old soldiers have only five dollars.

"Then you go to play. When you calculate, you think I'm almost at mengxinghe's house. You can go back again."

"Oh, thank you very much! Thank you very much, miss

With a smile, song Xijiao held up her oil paper umbrella and tied up her cloak. Only then did she creak and crunch and step into the snow. She planned to go to the street and make an advertisement with herself to let the people of xianmingguan see the oil paper umbrella.

As for the gift for Meng Xinghe Who will buy him a gift, beautiful him!

Unfortunately, it was still early and there were not many pedestrians on the street.

The poor are afraid of the cold, and the rich get up late, and only children as old or younger as her run out for fun, regardless of the cold and cold.

As soon as Meng Xinghe entered the alley, he saw a white color coming out of the alley. He held a peach colored oil paper umbrella in his delicate hands, like peach blossom in the snow.

This antique, light and elegant picture is just like a painting painted by the craftsman himself, which makes people can't help but stop and disturb.

Besides song Xijiao, there is no one else who can make him so excited.

Meng Xinghe laughed, bent down to save a snowball, raised his hand to hit the oil paper umbrella.

Just listen to a bang, snowball heavily hit on the oil paper umbrella, the girl under the umbrella was scared, stopped for a moment, slowly raised the umbrella surface, revealed a pair of bright eyes.

I thought it was a naughty child. I didn't expect it was Meng Xinghe!

Song Xijiao pouted and glared at him discontentedly.

Meng Xinghe looked at her, and there was still some coolness in his hand, but his eyes were clearly full of fire like heat. Not far away, the girl standing in the ice and snow, holding an oil paper umbrella, had a vivid and lovely face, which brought him a beautiful color that no one could erase except war and blood.

If he could, he really wanted to put this beautiful color on his body forever and never let her go.

"What are you doing?"

When song Xijiao saw that he finished fighting, she stood there looking at herself and giggled. She could not help but walk to him with an umbrella and asked, "didn't you say that I should go to your house to find you? What's the matter with youBehind Meng Xinghe, there are soldiers holding two horses. They turn their heads and dare not look at them. However, the two horses snore lazily and seem to be awake.

"I'm afraid the two soldiers won't move you, so I'll just come here in person."

He said with a smile.

"Sure enough, have you sent people away again?"

Song Xijiao said in a hurry: "I asked them to do something for me. When they finished, they would go back naturally. Don't punish them."

Meng Xinghe grinned and approached her. He blinked: "my silly girl, I know what you just said to the two soldiers."

His soldiers are not other people's soldiers. How dare you hide such things from him? Naturally, after leaving song Xijiao, she immediately came to him for help.

However, he was in a good mood today. Not only did he not confiscate the money of the two soldiers, he also gave them half a day off.

"You..."

Meng Xinghe saw her look of surprise, and could not help but draw a bad smile from the corner of his mouth. Before she finished, he suddenly hugged her waist and directly put her on the horse's back in her exclamation.

Song Xijiao missed Xue Fei Yu for a long time. Touching her mane and her face full of surprise, she couldn't help turning back to Meng Xinghe and asking, "in such a cold day, there is such thick snow on the ground, won't the horses be damaged?"

Meng Xinghe said with a smile: "the horses are frozen? Fool, this is the border horse, the most Hardy. If a snow can make them freeze bad, in winter, can they find a stove and bake their hooves by the stove every day? Or, like you, with a cloak? "

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