Chapter 820: If you know, you have to meddle in other people's business

Wenshumian, General Shang and General Liang took their men away. They wanted to arrive at Huya Pass as soon as possible. This time they took away all the cavalry, and the rest were left to other generals to take them over.

It caused panic. No news spread. The people in the city were still happily preparing for the New Year. Even the adults in the court were not so nervous. After all, in their minds, Wen Shumian Du personally led his troops.

, What other problems can be found?

The result was nothing more than adding more money to the credit book that he could not put down.

Only Lord Lei from the Ministry of War and Lord Qin from the Ministry of Revenue were busy day and night. The army had to eat, drink and wear, but they didn't dare to leave or give in less.

Two consecutive days of writing were nightmares. He woke up in the middle of the night. After waking up, he stared at the bed curtain in a daze. Hua Jingyun next to him breathed slowly and evenly. He was too tired during the day and had always slept soundly at night.

The next day, when he learned that the general's mansion next door was buying grain, charcoal, chickens and sheep, Wen Mianmian walked over curiously, and then Mrs. Wen said that she was going to leave the city once.

"I'll go and see the families of your father's men. The men at home have followed your father, leaving behind some old, weak, women and children. This New Year's life is miserable."

Wen Mianmian was curious, "What's different from Swallow Alley?"

"The ones in Yanzi Lane are waiting for relief, the ones in the suburbs are all families with hands and feet, and the men in the family are your father's personal guards."

Mrs. Wen glanced at Wen Mianmian, "Why go and have a look with me?"

Wen Mianmian nodded and asked her if she was ready. She said she would go back and prepare for it and would come later.

Knowing that she was going out of the city, Madam Fang and Nian Xia hurried to prepare. Wen Mianmian said, "It is not appropriate to go to see someone empty-handed during the Chinese New Year. There must be an elderly person and a child. Hurry up and cut some red paper bags and some red seals.

Let’s buy more snacks and bring them with you.”

Soon Wen Mianmian went out with Mrs. Wen, and the carriage slowly headed out of the city. After leaving the city gate, he walked east two miles before stopping.

Otherwise, Wen Mianmian would not believe that there is such a place outside the capital. It looks like a small town, with neatly arranged houses, every household's houses are covered with yards, and the bamboo poles inside are still dry.

Wearing clothes, the children ran in groups, laughing, and when they approached, they could hear the giggling of the hens, and there were big yellow dogs basking in the sun under the wall.

Seeing a carriage coming, a boy shouted at the top of his throat, "Mom, someone is coming from the village."

This is a military camp, and the Wen family lived in Wenshumian. As soon as he finished speaking, people came out of every household, and all of them were women. When he saw it, Mrs. Wen welcomed him warmly, "This lady in a cold weather.

Why are you here?"

Seeing that the people behind him started to move food out, the women said, "Madam, why are you here again? Every household has food to store, and there is still some money to save, so life can continue."

Mrs. Wen smiled and said, "Isn't it going to be the Chinese New Year, I think every household is more abundant."

His eyes swept across everyone, "Are they all okay?"

The women all nodded, "It's pretty good."

They all knew that in a few months, some of them would become widows, but that was their fate.

Mrs. Wen introduced Wen Mianmian to them. Everyone quickly greeted her and felt a little relieved. They all knew about Yanzi Lane that this princess was somewhat fierce in their hearts.

Wen Mianmian sighed quietly. These people are afraid of her. She is actually easy to get along with, helpless.

Mrs. Wen walked slowly in the village, caring about the situation of each household. There were seven or eight hundred families living in this village, and everyone knew each other. Everyone knew who had happy events and who had difficulties.

Seeing that most of the people who were curious about looking around in the village were girls or some boys, Wen Mianmian asked, "Have the children in the village also followed the battlefield?"

The woman who replied, whose surname was Sun, her husband was Li, and she was the highest official position in the village. The Sun family was naturally the one with the most say in the women. He heard Wen Mianmian speak quickly, "All fourteen people are all over the place."

Take it away.”

"Everything is gone."

Wen Mianmian's heart tightened, her heart felt dull and her nose felt sore, "It's only fourteen."

Sun said, "We are military households. Even if the age of fourteen is enough, these kids are taken by their father and uncle, and there is a high possibility of returning."

Wen Mianmian took a deep breath, "What do you do on weekdays?"

"We raise chickens and grow vegetables, wash them, and repair them. Sometimes when we need help from the city, we also go and help them to make some needlework and thread money."

Sun didn't say that their lives were hard. The only person in the family who put his head on his belt had military pay. He relied on that little military pay to support the family. It was better for the family to have a smaller population. The more people, the more people, they would have to be more themselves.

Think of a way.

But men are practicing, and these things fall on them, women.

But for them, as long as men live, they still feel that this is a good life.

After walking for a while, Wen Mianmian asked again, "What are the girls in the village doing?"

"Everyone is helping with housework and embroidering flowers."

"Why not go to the training hall in the city?"

The women around sighed, "The princess doesn't know, it's too far away. Although there is only three miles of land when she comes back to the village, there is not even a house in these three miles of land. There are grass on both sides, and the girls are afraid.

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"Someone has gone before, but once there was an accident and I didn't dare to go."

"If you really want to be a bad guy, no matter whether you are ten girls or eight girls, a group of bad guys will take action together. It is still easy to succeed."

Wen Mianmian sighed silently. After walking a long circle, the group returned to Sun's yard to rest. Wen Mianmian also understood the place. The women and girls here actually had some living, and they would go to the city to pick them up together.

Some embroidery work comes back and is done in the village, and then these women will deliver the goods, so they can also make some needlework and thread money.

There is also a school in this village where an old scholar teaches children to read, but the old scholar is in poor health and has been sick recently and has rested.

Wen Mianmian's habits are not enough. If she knows or sees them, she wants to keep in mind.

"Aunt Sun, do other aunts here make clothes?"

"The princess was joking." Sun smiled, "There are no women in every household here who can't make clothes."

Wen Mianmian said: "You should know Tianshixinxing. Now Tianshixinxing is making clothes and entrusted it to a garment workshop in the city to do it, but it requires more and is also urgent. That garment workshop is looking for a good idea to do it.

If you are interested in the clothes, I will let someone tell them and let them make a batch of them for you.”
Chapter completed!