The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 579 Punishment (two in one)

  Wan Lai was silent, the firelight reflected in his pupils was getting closer and closer to the oil core, Song Jinghuan could even hear his own heartbeat.

   At the critical moment, her hand was suddenly grabbed.

  Song Jinghuan was surprised, what kind of expert is this? She didn't even notice the presence of someone approaching.

   Before she could think about it, she hurriedly took the fire stick on her right hand with her free left hand and threw it in the direction of the lead of the black powder...

  Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and the lead was about to be ignited.

   I didn't want another black-clothed man to appear, so I caught Huozhezi firmly in mid-air.

  Fuck, one comes and two come.

  What does it mean for a strong man to die before he is worried about his body, that's all.

   She is no longer worried that she will be killed by black powder if she can't escape. What she is worried about is that she will die in vain.

   By the way, there is also a drug given by Sister Mo Yuan.

  Song Jinghuan stretched out his hand to touch the small bag, but before he could reach it, his left hand was also caught by someone behind him.

   She hit the person behind her with her head, and the other side avoided it first.

   The other party seems to always be able to predict her predictions

  Song Jinghuan: I'm mad at her.

   "Huh." An angry, bitingly cold chuckle sounded behind him, Song Jinghuan shrank his neck from the cold, and then the whole person froze in place.

   Her hands had been released at some point, and she turned back stiffly to see the person behind her.

  Song Jinghuan's nose was sour, and he jumped up and jumped on the person.

   "Big Brother~"

   Big brother, full of dependence and fear.

   Isn't she afraid of death?

   Of course she is afraid. She has not yet become a female general, nor has she married a handsome man who is full of eyes like her sister-in-law.

   She still has so many things to do, she is terribly afraid of death.

   But she belongs to the Song family, her grandfather and daddy are gone, and her eldest brother is not here, she has to guard the summer for them, she can't be afraid...

  Song Jingchen's hands on both sides trembled, and he felt the little girl hanging on his body trembling slightly, but he didn't leave anyone behind in the end.

   did not say any extra words of consolation, he looked at the man in black holding the fire book: "Youichi, open it and have a look."

  You took a moment, took out a dagger and pried open the wooden boxes one by one.

  Song Jing happily leaned on her brother and looked back in confusion. The more she saw her face behind her, the darker she became: "Why are they all stones?"

  The tent was full of wooden boxes, but only a few near the tent door were filled with black powder.

   There was no surprise on Song Jingchen's face. If only Xiao Qirui's people found this place, maybe he still believed that it was all black powder, but this girl also found it.

   It's not that he doesn't believe in Song Jinghuan's ability, but it's too simple.

   seems to tell them that this is where the black powder is stored.

   He hugged Song Jinghuan and walked out, paused and said, "Bring two for Jiajia to play."

  Youyi took two according to his words, and after thinking about it, he put one of them in his pocket, and took another one with his free hand.

  Two were given to the young lady by the uncle, and the other was given by him.

   At that time, let the lady make him a wooden kite to play with, perfect.

  The two did not stay too long, and left the tent with light work.

   Returning to a mountain range where they parked their horses, they only saw the three horses burying their heads grazing leisurely, but did not see the figure of Shen Yijia who was supposed to be here.

  Song Jingchen's heart groaned, and there was a faint movement from the other side of the mountain range.

   Seeing the three horses, Song Jinghuan's eyes lit up, and he asked guessingly, "Brother, is my sister-in-law here too?"

  Song Jingchen ignored her, grabbed her back collar and rudely pulled the person stuck to her body, and went to the place where the sound was made.

  Song Jinghuan: ...The big brother is still the same big brother!

   She trotted to keep up with Song Jingchen, and when she saw the familiar figure squatting and punching something, her eyes became hot again, and she accelerated her pace and rushed over.

   "Sister-in-law..."

  Shen Yijia paused, looked back at the person running towards her in the Qing Dynasty, grinned, and opened her hands to give her a loving hug.

  I didn't want Song Jinghuan to suddenly stop the car three steps away from her.

Shen Yijia blinked, followed her line of sight and looked behind her, she puffed out her small chest and said proudly, "I found these people sneaking around here, suspecting that they were from the Wu country, so I tied them up and cleaned up. a meal."

  Song Jinghuan looked at the nine people who were thrown together like a group of Arhats, bound with five flowers and gagged, and swallowed: That is to say, is there a possibility that they are not from Wu but from themselves?

"Look, they still have slings on them." Shen Yijia kicked one of them: "It looks like this thing is used to climb the city wall, I guess they want to sneak into Nanling Pass in the dark to do bad things. Fortunately, I bumped into it, and I brought one back to Xiao Qirui for a good trial, and the others were troublesome to bring back, so I killed them directly."

  Song Jinghuan: Although the sister-in-law's analysis is very reasonable, the sling may also be used to go out of Nanling Pass...

   "Uhhh..." The nine men in black raised their heads with difficulty and shook their heads desperately at Song Jinghuan.

   Noticing their reaction, Shen Yijia was stunned, looked at the clothes on the nine people, then looked at Song Jinghuan, and smiled dryly: "It's a coincidence, the style of their clothes is exactly the same as yours."

  Song Jinghuan: No, they were all bought at the same store.

  Song Jingchen stepped forward and took Shen Yijia's hand: "It's not safe here, let's go back first."

   "Xiang Gong is right." Shen Yijia didn't dare to look at Song Jinghuan with a guilty conscience, and dragged Song Jingchen away.

  嘤嘤, I still want to show a hand in front of Sister Huan.

   "Sister-in-law is indeed the most powerful." Song Jinghuan shouted at her in a low voice, with the same admiration in his eyes.

  Shen Yijia paused, and the corners of her lips couldn't help raising a big arc: "That's not right, otherwise how can I be your sister-in-law."

  Song Jinghuan pursed her lips and snickered.

  Tang Shun and others now also know the relationship between this inexplicable woman and their Xiaodutong. Thinking of the appearance of her beating, they finally understand how Xiaodutong is so cruel at such a young age, but...

   You are reminiscing about the old days, can you let them go first, their waists are about to break.

  Song Jinghuan of course did not forget his companions, Da Da Da ran over to help a few people untie them, um, they were still quite strong...

   The group rode their horses back to Nanling Pass.

   Because Xiao Qirui was injured, Song Jingchen did not let him go with him, so he took Xiao Li and waited on the tower.

   Hearing the sound of hooves outside the city, he hurriedly asked people to open the city gate.

   When Song Jingchen and the others first entered the barracks, the token was lit, and Meng Wu received the news not long after.

   It was just that Song Jingchen had already taken Shen Yijia out of the city by the time he looked for him, and Xiao Qirui followed the barracks.

   Meng Wu didn't know where they went, so he could only wait at the gate of the barracks.

   Seeing people coming back at this time, he hurriedly led his subordinates forward to salute: "The last general has seen Duke Fuguo."

  Song Jingchen glanced at him: "General Meng has worked hard to defend the city."

   said that, only he knows how much sincerity he has.

   He had never dealt with Meng Wu, and his impression of him came from his grandfather.

   Grandfather once said that this person's ability cannot support his careful thinking.

   This is a good thing and a bad thing.

  It was okay during the peace period, because of lack of ability, no matter how much mind you can do, you can't do anything out of the ordinary.

   On the contrary, once there is a war, his ability is not enough to defend Daxia's country, and Daxia may fall into a doomed place because of some of his thoughts.

   This is why he suggested Ah Han to send someone to Nanling Pass in advance.

   Meng Wu didn't know what he was thinking, so he was flattered and handed over: "I will be ashamed at the end."

   He never thought that the young man he had just remembered in the daytime came to Nanling Pass.

  Thinking of something, he raised his eyes and glanced at Song Huan, who was standing behind the crowd with a well-behaved face.

   I didn't hear that Song Huan went out with him before, so the grandfather of the country went into the barracks and went out of the city without sitting on the stool to find this kid?

   Who would believe that the two are not related?

   Fortunately, he didn't treat this kid like that.

  Different from the rejoicing in Meng Wu's heart, Sun Hao and the others were already surprised enough to see Xiao Qirui personally instructing someone to open the city gate and let them in. At this moment, when they heard the word Fuguo Gong, their legs softened and they almost fell to their knees.

   This man is the grandfather of the country, so isn’t the one who beat them the lady of the prince? That, that, that their little capital... the son of the Duke's mansion?

   The nine people stared at Song Jinghuan with wide eyes.

  Song Jinghuan touched his nose and forgot to warn them in advance.

   After chatting with Meng Wu for a while, Song Jingchen said, "It's getting late, if there is anything we can discuss tomorrow, General Meng, let's go to rest."

  Meng Wu wisely led people away.

  In addition to the soldiers patrolling around, only a few Sun Hao were left standing there, but Song Jingchen didn't let them leave, and they didn't dare to leave, so they could only follow along to Xiao Qirui's camp.

   Entering the tent, Song Jingchen turned around and looked at the group of people who followed behind.

   This naturally also includes Song Jinghuan, who was watched and looked at Shen Yijia for help.

   Shen Yijia twitched the corners of her mouth. It stands to reason that she should beg for mercy, but...

   She glanced at Song Jingchen's black face, knowing that he was angry this time, and she shook her head helplessly.

   I'm sorry, Xiao Huanhuan, she can still help with other things, but it's not good if the beauty is angry.

  Song Jinghuan: What about the most powerful sister-in-law?

  Song Jingchen saw her small movements in his eyes and asked coldly, "Have you reported to General Xiao about today's matter?"

  Song Jinghuan said with a guilty conscience, "No."

   "Then you know how to disobey military orders and act without authorization. How should you deal with military regulations?"

  Song Jinghuan was surprised: "Big..."

"Say."

  Song Jinghuan bit her lips: "If the circumstances are serious, you should be executed."

   Now it was Shen Yijia's turn to be shocked. She thought that at most, she would give a small physical punishment like before or ask Sister Huan to copy a few hundred words, but she never expected it to be so serious.

   "Xiang..." Shen Yijia opened her mouth to plead, but Song Jingchen took the lead and said, "It seems that you don't understand military regulations either."

  Song Jinghuan thumped and knelt down: "Today's matter is my own idea, they all obey orders, if you want to kill me, kill me alone."

  Sun Hao knelt down and said, "Grandpa, we..."

   "You all shut up for me." Song Jinghuan whispered.

   "Cough cough." Xiao Qirui coughed lightly: "Fortunately, they did not cause irreparable consequences, or we should punish them in small ways."

  How could he not understand, if Song Jingchen really wanted to cut people down, he wouldn't bring them into the camp and talk about this.

   "Master." Shen Yijia tugged Song Jingchen's sleeve secretly.

  Song Jingchen said indifferently: "Since General Xiao is interceding for you, then each of them will lead the fifteen army sticks."

  Song Jinghuan stubbornly said, "This matter has nothing to do with them, it's all my idea, you..."

   "Sister Huan." Shen Yijia interrupted her.

  Song Jinghuan looked aggrieved and didn't look at her.

Seeing her appearance, Song Jingchen knew that she hadn't realized her mistake until now, the anger that had been suppressed a little bit rose again, and sneered: "Do you think your loyalty is great? But have you ever thought about it? , what you did today almost killed them all?"

  Song Jinghuan froze.

  Song Jingchen continued: "As a general, you should set an example and restrain your subordinates, but instead you take the lead in making a fool of yourself. If everyone follows suit, what do you need to do with this military rule?"

   "Go and lead the Thirty Soldiers, from now on..." He took a deep look at Song Jinghuan and said, "Reduce to the fire-headed soldier."

The fire head soldiers are responsible for burning the fire and cooking. On weekdays, there is no chance to go to the battlefield. Although it is safer than other soldiers, they cannot kill the enemy if they cannot go on the battlefield. inferior soldier.

   Xiao Qirui was stunned for a moment: This is also your sister, will it be too cruel?

   "General Xiao." Song Jingchen reminded.

   Xiao Qirui twitched the corners of his mouth and waved his hand to Xiao Li to call someone.

   After a while, Xiao Li came in with a group of soldiers.

   "Just outside the camp." Song Jingchen said.

"Yes."

  …

The sound of the    military stick hitting the flesh came in one after another, Shen Yijia secretly glanced at Song Jingchen, and wanted to go out to take a look.

   "Don't go." Song Jingchen rubbed his eyebrows wearily.

   Shen Yijia looked at him like this, she didn't know whether she should feel sorry for him or Sister Huan.

   personally ordered the punishment of his sister, the beauty husband must not feel well, but...

   Sister Huan is still so young, how can the Thirty Soldiers bear it?

   "That girl doesn't know how high the sky is. She won't take it to heart unless she is taught a lesson. This time we just caught up. What about next time?" Song Jingchen didn't dare to think about it.

   Shen Yijia knew that he was determined, and winked at Xiao Qirui.

   Xiao Qirui:  …

   "Cough, I've already sent people to bring those two wooden kites in, I'll go take a look." He made an excuse to leave.

   Song Jingchen looked at the lawsuit between the two of them and sighed helplessly.

   As soon as he walked out of the tent, he saw ten people who were lying in a row being punished. Xiao Qirui wanted to tell him to be careful, but when he noticed who was holding the bat next to Song Jinghuan, the corner of his mouth twitched.

   Well, I don't need him anymore.

   hiss~

   "Master, did your wound open again?" Xiao Li supported him worriedly: "I'll help you go back and wrap it up again."

   Xiao Qirui glanced at him: "Where are you going?"

   "Back to camp..." Xiao Li paused and suggested, "How about we go to the subordinate's camp first?"

   "No need, I'll go see those two wooden kites."

   If it is really that magical, it may be used in the army.

   (end of this chapter)