Chapter 679: Why bother mediocrity
"..." Tan Anjun.
"Originally, you are a few years older than me. If you continue like this, you will soon become old and bacon."
"No..." Tan Anjun frowned, and hurriedly denied, "That's not what the lady said, and that's not how the account is calculated. This is an analogy for my husband, just an analogy..."
"But I like to calculate like this."
After finishing speaking, Yang Lan'er stretched out her hand to the soft flesh on Tan Anjun's waist, gritted her teeth, pinched it and twisted it forcefully.
“┗|`O′|┛嗤~~”
Tan Anjun let out an exaggerated wail, his heart bubbling with beauty, he held his little wife's soft little hand with his big hand, grinning and begging for mercy: "My beautiful lady, my good wife, please let go... let go, because my husband is thick-skinned and rough-skinned." Don't hurt your slender fingers."
Yang Lan'er despised her own man, but she didn't use much effort, knowing that he was making her happy, and she cooperated happily, staring fiercely in her eyes and said: "Speak! Who are those two people? Why did they come here?"
"Ah! Lady, take it easy, it hurts!"
"Say it or not? Are you going to say it or not?" Yang Lan'er's ferocious hand increased a little more.
Tan Anjun was enjoying himself like a dog, "Lady, I miss my husband so much!"
Yang Lan'er is confused, what do you mean?
"How long has it been since you treated your husband like this? Thinking about it, it seems like before you were pregnant with three treasures and four treasures"
"Are you going to say it or not? Hmm!" Yang Lan'er pressed her hands hard, her teeth clenched her lower lip and stared at him.
"Ah! Lady, please forgive me, please forgive me, my husband, I say I say I say I say it is not enough."
Yang Lan'er let go of his hand, and patted him on the back: "Well, then don't dawdle."
"Cough cough." Tan Anjun rubbed his waist and stared at her quietly, wanting to yell: "My lady, you are so big, no one will love you."
Fortunately, I didn’t go out to harm others, and if I wanted to harm him, I could only harm him at home.
No way, the daughter-in-law is spoiled by herself! Sister Biao!
"Miss, do you need to treat your husband like this for the sake of two grain delivery officers?"
"Are those two people sent by the imperial court to **** food and supplies?"
Tan Anjun nodded honestly: "Yeah."
"That's not right!" Yang Lan'er raised her eyebrows, "If I remember correctly, it seems that the food and grass for your military camp this year haven't arrived yet, right?"
How many hours in a year are we going to turn the page, and the food and supplies for the troops stationed on the border have not yet arrived?
Tan Anjun sneered and said: "This is not the case when the imperial court distributes grain and grass every year. The corpses of imperial court officials need to be approved layer by layer. The requisition ranged from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands, and it took months of people eating and chewing horses along the way, and finally arrived at the border and handed over one out of ten to the soldiers."
This is the crux of the border army's annual deficit.
"One life, one autumn. It is difficult to live, it is even more difficult for the common people living at the bottom, and it is even more difficult for the soldiers living in the border!" Yang Lan'er sighed.
After experiencing life and death, he still suffers from starvation and naked clothing, and suffers in this severe winter that is ravaged by wind and snow.
Disaster!
too difficult!
Tan Anjun saw that his little wife's face was almost wrinkled into an old woman, he laughed out loud, and rubbed her head a few times, "Don't think about it, so as not to affect our good mood for the New Year, there is always a way There are more difficulties than difficulties, and there will always be ways to deal with them.”
General Qin doesn't go to various places early every year to raise food and grass, in case of emergency.
Be prepared.
(end of this chapter)