Chapter 17 Wiping the forehead

"How could a woman come to the military camp?" Yan Cheng asked doubtfully.

"Probably some soldier's family came to visit!" Zhuang Wan said.

"Looking at that formation, it doesn't look like ordinary people. He must come from a family of officials."

The house of officials?

Zhuang Wan looked at Yan Cheng's expression and wondered whether he had other ideas. She remembered that when the naughty young lady tempted him with land and real estate, he hesitated. If the girl hadn't been really ugly, he might have hesitated.

He obeyed.

Today, the woman was riding in a sedan with eight people and a dozen servants. She was much more elegant than that young lady. Maybe she was really an official lady.

She wanted to test it out: "Yes! This lady is either rich or noble. It would be great if we were lucky enough to meet her!"

Fortunately to meet...

Yan Chengchu didn't think it was inappropriate when he heard Zhuang Wan's words, but thinking about the previous dispute over "original intentions", now that he thought about it carefully, he felt a little jealous.

It's normal for women to be sour and jealous, and men don't like women to be jealous, but it sounded very useful to him at the moment.

So he felt like teasing, and said falsely: "Although she is far away, looking at the graceful figure of the young lady, she must be good-looking. I wonder who in this camp she is worried about? It is true that she can be favored by such a beautiful woman.

Envy."

Zhuang Wan almost vomited a mouthful of blood. It was just as she thought. The villain was eager to get ahead, so it was naturally a shortcut to follow the dragon and the phoenix.

As long as he has this intention, he will not let go of any opportunity. Even if he does not serve in the military, there is no guarantee that he will one day become the son-in-law of a minister in the court. From then on, he will rise to the top, and no one can stop him from turning into a black man...

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The more I think about it, the colder my heart becomes.

Zhuang Wan sighed: "I want to be quiet!"

She got up and walked down the mountain, leaving Yan Cheng alone and messy in the wind.

Seeing Zhuang Wan's frustrated look, he now regretted making such a joke.

The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional. She treats him so sincerely, but he hurts her with such unkind words. What a bastard...

The sky was dark and it looked like it was going to rain. On the way back to the barracks, Zhuang Wan met Chen Wujin, holding a pile of clothes and pants in his hands.

In the camp, only the regular Pingnan Army was equipped with a washerwoman responsible for washing clothes, and the new recruits had to wash their own clothes. Now that the weather is getting hotter, some people want to save trouble, so they go to the moat and jump into the water to take a bath with their clothes on.

, after landing, I dried my wet clothes and took a bath and washed my clothes.

This is the case for Chen Wujin and Lai Er.

Bai Qilang loves to be clean and washes his clothes carefully. Needless to say, Yan Cheng will not allow his clothes to be unclean. In the past few days, Zhuang Wan secretly cleaned the aunt's towel when no one was resting and hid it in the clothes to dry.

, for fear of being seen, wait until sunset and then quietly take it back and hide it.

At this moment, when I saw Chen Wujin holding the clothes, I remembered.

"I almost forgot, my clothes haven't been confiscated yet."

"They're all here!" Chen Wujin said, "I thought it was going to rain, so I took your clothes back together."

"..." Zhuang Wan said in a panic: "Thank you... then... give it to me first!"

Chen Wujin took out the two clothes in his hand and handed them to her. Zhuang Wan looked through them and found no scarf.

"No... gone?"

"Oh...and this!" Chen Wujin pulled out a piece of cloth with straps on both ends.

"I also want to ask you, what is this?"

Zhuang Wan: "..."

"This...this is called forehead wiping!"

"Wipe your forehead?" Chen Wujin looked over it over and over again, "What's the use of it?"

"I have a headache. When I have a headache, tying it on my forehead can relieve it. If you add soothing herbs to it, it can also help you sleep. Adding cotton in winter can keep you warm and protect you from the wind." Zhuang Wan said nonsense seriously.

Eight ways.

"It turns out there are so many uses!" Chen Wujin exclaimed: "Everyone should have a good thing like this."

Zhuang Wan was speechless, so she could only say: "It's hot today, it would be better to use silk to wipe the forehead. I'll look back and see if there's anything sold in the city."

"good!"

Although Chen Wujin shouted that he would have one man, he was so careless that he forgot about it when he returned to the barracks. Because compared with this, the fact that he could take a day off and go out of the city tomorrow was more exciting.

After all, everyone has ten taels of silver in their hands, so they can eat delicacies from the mountains and seas, spend a lot of money in the gambling house, or go to Yixiangyuan for a drink. These things that were previously unimaginable can now be realized.

After holding back in this military camp for a month, Zhuang Wan has long wanted to go out for a walk. Before, she had no money, but now she has money. She should eat and drink as she should, and she can't treat herself badly.

When Yan Cheng came in full of guilt, Zhuang Wan was thinking about what to buy in the city tomorrow.

"What I said just now was unintentional. Don't take it seriously." He apologized very sincerely.

Zhuang Wan ignored him, and Yan Cheng, who was getting stronger and stronger, became more and more out of control. He already had his own thoughts, and even if he was forced to brainwash him, he couldn't wash them away.

Therefore, Zhuang Wan wanted to run away.

"What's wrong?" Bai Qilang came over with a gossipy face, "Did you two quarrel?"

Zhuang Wan rolled her eyes at him: "Embroider your flowers!"

"Okay, I'll mind my own business!" Bai Qilang walked away angrily, took out the embroidery booth, and finished the handkerchief with only the last bit left.

Yan Cheng wanted to say something else, but Zhuang Wan had already turned her head. Until dark, she ignored Yan Cheng and concentrated on thinking about her own way out.

And Yan Cheng fell asleep again with guilt and fear...

The next day, the joy of leaving the city made Zhuang Wan take the initiative to speak to the villain: "Are you going to the city?"

Now that she has thought about running away, she can't spend her money indiscriminately. She must be prepared for the villain to make her unable to return, and money is very important to her.

Yan Cheng, who had not yet reacted, had a look of surprise on his face and nodded vigorously: "Go!"

"Bring money!" Zhuang Wan said.

"good!"

The two of them left the military camp together. Yan Cheng stepped forward, took out his wallet, and handed it to Zhuang Wan in a flattering manner: "My money is all here, you can spend it as you like!"

"Ahem..." Zhuang Wan was secretly happy and coughed slightly to cover up: "This... is not good..."

"There is no need to be polite between you and me!" Yan Cheng put the money bag into her hand, "What's mine is yours!"

Zhuang Wan weighed the heavy money bag, and her intuition told her that there was more than ten taels of silver in it.

I can't tell! This man also saved a lot of personal money.

"This... isn't it the money you saved to marry your wife?"

Yan Cheng was speechless and said awkwardly: "No...no!"

Zhuang Wan didn't care whether he was or not. Since everyone had said so, it was inappropriate for her to refuse.

"Then I'll keep it for you. You can ask me for the money anytime."

Yan Cheng wanted this result and nodded happily.

Qianzhou and Cizhou are adjacent to each other, and the customs and customs are the same. However, Qianzhou is Shangzhou, densely populated and more prosperous. And because Qi Wang Xiao Jingchen is stationed here, although the border of Nanyi is 200 miles away, Qianzhou

The state is peaceful and the people live and work in peace and contentment.

"Baozi, hot meat buns."

"The chestnuts are roasted, they are fragrant and sweet!"

"Black satin boots will last ten years!"

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The merchants in the city knew that the soldiers entering the city were rich, so they hawked extremely loudly.
Chapter completed!