Second Sister Nongmen has space

Chapter 63

"Who ran to the barracks to make trouble?" Song Liyun asked while pinching the sticky dumpling skin.

"I heard that wages are not released in the military camp, and the migrant workers are making noise."

Song Dekui threw down the mill and ran out: "Look, I still have a tael of silver for wages!"

Song Liyun, Song Zhenping, and Xiao An went with them.

They are now military households, and Song Zhenping also worked for a few days without paying their wages.

When they arrived outside the barracks, they saw dozens of migrant workers, blocked by horses, making a noise.

There are also many people gathered around, and they are all residents of Suijin Town.

In the crowd, Xue Xiaoqi, who used to be majestic and majestic in the past, took off his military uniform, only wearing a half-worn robe, and said loudly: "The construction of the border gate is related to the safety of our people, and it is everyone's responsibility. Even if you don't need wages, you should pay Work hard..."

Song Liyun couldn't help but glanced at him a few times, what he said was...in fact, there was nothing wrong with it.

Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of a country, and it depends on who is telling it.

Song Liyun has experienced the chaotic apocalypse. For those at the bottom who are suffering from hunger and cold, it is not an exaggeration to use the phrase "food is the first thing for the people, and if there is milk, they are mothers".

At this juncture, it is right to take money and food, and who will listen to the cakes.

Sure enough, before he finished his sentence, a stone fell on his face, and someone scolded: "You are from the military camp. If you have a house and food, of course you should say some great truths. We bitter people want money!"

"Yes, I want money!"

"I want money!"

Caught off guard, Xue Zhuang was beaten to the point of bleeding, and the crowd cheered, "Kill this bastard!"

Song Zhenping and Song Dekui also scolded, "You deserve it!"

When they were still at the Remembrance Banquet, the man surnamed Xue and those military men had nothing to say about Song Liyun.

Song Liyun didn't know what happened that day, so she only frowned, secretly anxious.

It is indeed wrong for the military camp to default on the wages of migrant workers.

But from a selfish point of view, Song Liyun didn't want to see the military camp's reputation discredited.

I am a military household, and the military camp has prestige, so my backing is strong, and I can fight against the government in the future.

And that Xue Zhuang, Song Liyun didn't like him very much.

This person has a lack of character and does not take women's dignity seriously.

It's a family to talk about it after only getting along with him for half a day, and get rolled out after staying with Xu Yan'er for a few days.

He was born in a military camp, and it is only reasonable to speak for the military camp at this time.

It's not easy for the guard to come forward, some words have to be spoken with help.

There are only two military households in Suijin Town, so they should advance and retreat together.

If Xue Zhuang was humiliated, the military household would definitely be ridiculed in Suijin Town, and it would be difficult for him to do anything in the future.

But now Song Zhenping is yelling and beating, how should he save himself?

In the chaos, a group of soldiers ran out from the camp, pushed aside the horses blocking the way, and separated the crowd.

Luo Baihu's face was blackened, and he strode up to the migrant workers and said sharply: "The camp has never deducted your food and lodging, but they just want you to wait a few more days before you dare to make trouble."

Uncle Qin was the leader of the migrant workers, when he saw Luo Baihu coming out, he also stepped forward and said, "Lord Baihu, we don't want to make trouble either.

Now that there is no work on the construction site, we have been out for almost a month, and we hope that the barracks will pay the wages we promised so that we can go home. "

If Luo Baihu can come up with money, why should he be in such a hurry.

Just now, he had sent someone to rush to Qili County, and secretly pressed his favorite saber into the pawnshop.

Seeing the agitation of the crowd, Luo Baihu couldn't give up if he didn't give out money today, Luo Baihu was angry, but also felt a little sad.

The Zhenbei Army has guarded the northern border for 20 years and has made outstanding achievements in battle. Even if they made mistakes due to negligence five years ago, they cannot be ignored by the court.

But now they are still forced to come to this point, what are Hou Ye and Empress Dowager doing?
Xiashiguan, the tent in the Leishen Camp of the Zhenbei Army.

The third son Zhao Tingduo, whom Luo Baihu was eagerly looking forward to, was sitting by the military case. Opposite him was a strong middle-aged man with a dark face and a military uniform.

The man looked at Zhao Tingduo, frowned and said: "Third brother, father said, you are not good to come to the camp casually, if there is anything, let the messenger bring the letter."

Zhao Tingduo shook his head, the turquoise rocked in his ear, and said lightly, "Brother, I know I can't come to the camp, but now several guards are clamoring for military pay, it's impossible for you not to know?"

Zhao Tinglei frowned even tighter: "This is the business of our Northern Army. You just need to stay in your tribe and raise a few more army horses."

Zhao Tingduo stood up abruptly, his eyes suddenly sharpened: "Brother, although I am not in the Zhenbei Army, you are not the commander in chief, and you are not alone in the Zhenbei Army.

I don't need to know about the deployment of the army, but you don't want to hide the situation of the Zhenbei Army from me. "

"The fate of the Wuda tribe is connected with the Zhenbei army. It seems that I have the same blood as you. Could it be that you are hiding everything and want to cut off your brother?"

Knowing that his third brother was really angry, Zhao Tinglei let out a long sigh, and there were some things he couldn't say to his third brother in detail.

He is a Daqianhu of the Zhenbei Army and a military attache of the Wu Dynasty.

The young man in front of him is the young master of the Dilu Grassland Tribe. It seems that the two have nothing to do with each other, but they are real half-brothers.

It's just that my mother is the wife of the Hou's mansion and lives in Beihou's mansion in Huangdu Town, and the third brother's mother is the leader of the Wuda tribe.

The Dilu people have no country, only countless nomadic tribes, big and small, and they are also bullying each other, with constant disputes, annexation, annihilation, and division at any time.

So there was an alliance dominated by several large tribes, which was responsible for dealing with conflicts between tribes, called Dilu Royal Court.

20 years ago, Ujaer, the beautiful daughter of the leader of the Uda tribe, was favored by another middle-level tribe leader at that time and wanted to be included in the account.

The Wuda tribe is as powerful as this tribe, so how could it be possible to give away their beloved daughter as a concubine.

The Uda heads understand that this is just an excuse to be annexed.

Because his tribe is best at raising horses, the thousands of horses in the tribe have already attracted other people's salivation.

The leader flatly refused, but was ambushed by the Abuli tribe on the way to ask the royal court for mediation, and the tribe was also hunted down for a long time.

The leader of the Wuda tribe died tragically, and Uyal fled with his tribe.

In order to protect their property and family, the men in the tribe would rather die than submit, and fought to the death one after another.

Seeing that the Wuda tribe was about to be exterminated, Wuyar rode to Xiashiguan in the Wu Dynasty alone.

With his own power, he persuaded the commander of the Zhenbei Army at that time, and the later Zhenbei Marquis Zhao Yanjiao sent troops to save the Wuda tribe at a critical moment.

As for how to move, I don’t need to go into details. I only know that the beauty of the prairie, Wu Yaer, has been living in Xiashiguan, and finally returned to the Uda tribe who was seriously injured, and gave birth to her son Zhao Tingduo.

Zhao Tingduo was right.

In the past 20 years, the Wuda Tribe and the Zhenbei Army have long been connected by flesh and blood, advancing and retreating together.

Backed by the Zhenbei Army, the Wuda tribe no longer has any worries.

Under the leadership of the new leader Uyal and under the protection of the Zhenbei Army, all aspects have developed rapidly.

Although more than half of the men in the tribe were killed or injured, the population of the Wuda tribe has increased rapidly during the past 20 years of recuperation.

The newly grown young people account for less than half of the tribe's population, and they are a vigorous young tribe.

With the Wuda tribe providing a large number of high-quality horses, the Zhenbei Army has benefited a lot. Not only are there enough horses in the army, but even the actual control line has penetrated hundreds of miles into the grassland.

But the Wuda tribe is a Di tribe after all.

After the "Broken Gold Tragedy" happened five years ago, there were many memorials to impeach Zhenbei Marquis Zhao Yanjiao in the imperial court.

It is said that he not only neglected his duty on the frontier, but also colluded with foreign races, which led to this disaster.

Among them, the name of Uyaer, the Wuda tribe, was handed over to the emperor, and Zhao Yanjiao, the Marquis of Zhenbei, was asked to kill the tribe to prove his innocence.

(End of this chapter)