The peasant girl who escaped the desert: she cried when she found the cruel prince

Chapter 228: Conscription is not just what you say.

Jing Boan's face turned livid with anger: "Princess, all your good intentions are in vain. I'm sorry that it's not easy for you to raise children alone. I brought you into the house to enjoy the blessings. I don't want you, a vulgar woman, to be ungrateful at all!"

Su Shi laughed and said, "Ah, it's really hard for Her Royal Highness, the princess, who is so busy every day, to think of me, so thank her for me!"

"I won't go to your princess's house to enjoy the blessings. I wish you two to grow old together and be together for a long time!" It's best not to harm others.

Mrs. Jing looked at Su with cannibalistic eyes. This bitch dared to be so powerful now. If she had known she was so powerful, she should have been beaten to death in her hometown.

Mr. Jing glanced at the Jing family members coldly: "Er Niu, don't even think about Ali Niang. No matter what our surname is, we are one family in the courtyard now. There is no so-called surname distinction."

"But as long as I live, I will never allow anyone to be a concubine in this family. If I die in the future, Tiesheng, you must remember this rule for me!"

Uncle Tiesheng bowed and said: "Don't worry, old uncle, I will never allow anyone to do such a thing as a concubine. We all rely on our hands to live an upright life. There is no one who has high hands and low eyes!"

Jing Bo'an saw that making Su his concubine was not feasible. Although it was a pity that he could not get a golden-egg business like the paper mill, he could only put it aside in frustration.

"Since we don't want to talk about this, let's talk about conscription!"

"I also think about you guys. We are all descended from the same ancestors. I don't want to see you waking up early and working in the dark all day long, working so hard all year round that you can't even eat bread!"

"Follow me. As long as you have some merit in the battlefield, I will not let the big guys suffer. Will there be less glory and wealth in the future?"

As soon as Jing Bo'an finished speaking, Mrs. Jing said proudly: "My son is the only one who is generous, thinking about our old family, and wants to find a good future for everyone. Please don't be stubborn and imitate Su's ignorant thing! "

Everyone in the courtyard was once again shocked by the Jing family's shamelessness. No one wants to be a soldier these days. It's just a job with your head tied to your waistband. How can you still make people appreciate you?
We are licking blood because we have no choice. Besides, we will only use the knife if there are real benefits. Why should you use your son as cannon fodder?

When Su Shi thought that this man was actually A Li and A Ye's biological father, she was so ashamed for the children!
"No!" Mr. Jing came to his senses and said, "We are living well now. We have no shortage of food and clothing, and we have to build a big house. Why should I join you as a ruffian in the army?"

Uncle Jing snorted coldly: "Old man, to put it bluntly, this matter is really not a matter of whether you think about it or not!"

"The imperial court wants to recruit troops, so it's necessary. My second brother, you didn't know about it at that time, right?"

Sometimes people's minds are so strange. When the imperial court drafted troops, I signed up for the second child.

At that time, he was secretly happy with a sense of luck, but more importantly, he was sad that his second brother left. The family lost a strong laborer, and life became difficult, so he hated the conscription extremely.

But now it was Jing Bo'an's turn to recruit soldiers and become the person who could control the life and death of others, but Uncle Jing felt indescribably proud.

He even thought to himself that if someone in Jingjia Village bribed him to say a nice word, he would pretend to be embarrassed and help him. After all, he was his second brother!It’s not just a matter of saying something.I never imagined that one day he would become a master.

But what disappointed him was that, apart from the initial shock, the people in Jingjia Village did not feel any panic or fear at all. Many people even went to work with tools, not taking the mother and son seriously at all.

"Let's go! If you don't hurry up and discuss with your family who will be a soldier, then say goodbye to your family as soon as you have agreed, and you will have to go to the military camp later!" Uncle Jing shouted loudly.

Mr. Jing glanced at Uncle Jing lightly: "Da Niu, you don't have to be so anxious and proud. In the future, when Er Niu rises to a high position and your Jing Song becomes more powerful, there will be times when you show off your power, so there is no need to show us this posture!" "Uncle Jing's face suddenly turned green and red, and he was obviously embarrassed by being told.

The fat aunt who was clearing the table kicked the big yellow dog that was following behind: "Go on, you haven't had enough shit for two days, and you're still trying to get to the table, you're such a used piece of shit!"

Mrs. Jing jumped to her feet and cursed: "Chen Chunhua, who are you scolding?"

The fat aunt giggled and said, "Hey! It's Aunt Jing. She has become an old official lady. I didn't even recognize her at this moment."

"My dog ​​comes close to the latrine when it sees the sky. Isn't it because he is afraid of being disgusting? Madam, what's wrong with you?"

Jing Bo'an felt angry when he saw the crowd talking about each other, but looking at these experts, if they became his subordinates, wouldn't they be even more powerful? Thinking of this, he didn't bother to care about the appearance of these women.

"Old man, I'm really doing this for everyone's benefit. You have to look far away, and you can't just stare at the three-acre land in front of you."

"This means that when I come here, I can still take care of my fellow villagers. Everyone sits down and talks calmly. If someone else comes here, they are taken away as soon as they are tied with a rope. Who would talk to you so calmly?"

"So, here's the conscription! I don't want too many men. There are about 90 adult men in our village. I can just take away more than 70 people, leaving you with some labor for farming."

"In addition, I am not so polite to the men from Beishan Village and the refugees. Anyone over 14 years old and under 45 must be taken away!"

When the refugee women and Beishan villagers who helped with the work heard about it, they were the first to watch the excitement. Unexpectedly, the excitement suddenly became their own.

Several women made excuses to leave in unison, went out to mess around and went back to find their families, hiding wherever they could. Isn't being a soldier these days a word of death?

Mr. Jing seemed not to recognize him, and looked at Jing Bo'an from top to bottom again: "Okay! Okay! It's really amazing! Do I have to thank you, Erniu, for giving us such a great face!"

Mrs. Jing put her hands into her sleeves and followed the example of the old Feng Jun and said proudly: "I can't write two characters for Jing in one stroke, so there's no need to say thank you. Just don't cause any trouble in the future under my son!" "

"I'll thank you mother!" Mrs. Zhang poured a ladle of excrement water over them, covering Old Madam Jing, mother and son all over.

Uncle Tiesheng moved the old man aside with quick hands and eyes. As soon as he felt that something was not right with what Aunt Zhang was carrying, he had to be quick, otherwise he and the old man would also get involved.

"You...you bunch of ungrateful people!" Mrs. Jing was so angry that she wanted to cry and curse, but Jing Bo'an pushed her aside.

"Since you don't appreciate it, I have no choice but to do it forcefully."

"Come here, get them all!"

A group of soldiers came over and surrounded the people of Jingjia Village.

As the arrows and crossbows were drawn, a loud shout came from the door: "Let's see who dares!"

(End of this chapter)