Dressed as an actor in the Qing Dynasty

He didn't eat lunch, and for dinner, the braised pork at noon was served again. Su Qingchi still didn't take a bite. He lowered his head and ate a few mouthfuls of rice, then put down his chopsticks, packed his clothes and prepared to take a bath.

As the weather got hotter, the soldiers in the military camp inevitably took baths more frequently. Naturally, the military camp was no different than other places, and besides, there was still a war ahead, so the soldiers' food and clothing expenses, and even going to the toilet and bathing were all restricted.

It’s okay if you have a position, and there is hot water to serve you every day. As an ordinary soldier, you can only go to the river not far from the camp with the large army. There are many people and the river is narrow, often for a bathing place It caused several people to quarrel and fight, making the river filthy. Su Qingchi never went there once, but when everyone was taking a bath, he took a change of camp clothes and took a detour to a pool a little further away.

Although that pool is good, but because of the low terrain and the remote environment, the water in the pool is cold. When Su Qingchi went to wash for the first time, it was just after training in the camp. He was covered in sweat and felt unbearably hot, so he didn't think much about it. , took off his clothes and stepped on the pebbles in the pool and entered the pool. However, his kneecaps were painful that night. He didn't need to think about it, it must be the water in the pool. Since then, he never dared to take a bath in the pool rashly. Take a towel dipped in water and scrub by the pool.

Now, because of Shang Chengen, Su Qingchi has all kinds of conveniences in the camp. Except for the better food, he doesn’t have to go to the pool in the valley to take a bath every day. Sheepskin terrain map, it is best to soak in a wooden barrel for a while.

Shang Chengen lowered his head to eat, and his ears were filled with the sound of water dripping from behind the map a few steps away.

The topographical map was nothing more than a piece of sheepskin, and it was stretched on the wooden support with hemp ropes, so there were many holes around it. When Shang Chengen looked up, he could see the man's jet-black hair, like splashed ink, on the outside of the wooden barrel. Moisture.

All men regard long braids as their beauty. Su Qingchi's long hair can be dragged to his heels. It is black and shiny, very beautiful.

A pair of white clean socks was placed on the shelf beside the clean socks, and a small round box of ointment was placed next to the clean socks. There was also a pair of cloth socks on the ground, but the soles of the socks were stained with blood.

Shang Chengen ate very slowly. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the man stretching out an arm, slender and well-proportioned, without any weakness. After staying in the military camp for several months, that arm was dyed with a thin layer of honey color, which was very light. Among a group of dark men, there is still a sudden white.

Probably the wooden shelf where the socks are placed is a little far away, and it is difficult to reach the socks and ointment.

The bowl and chopsticks in Shang Chengen's hand hesitated for a moment, then he raised his head, the socks and ointment were gone, so he lowered his head and continued to eat.

There was half a bowl of rice left in Su Qingchi's bowl on the opposite side. The rice grains were white and not stained with any sauce and sauce. Every time there was even a little bit of meat in the food delivered, he would not touch that dish. He will also be extraordinarily silent when eating.

Since the two lived in the same tent, the kitchen in the camp cooked their meals together, so every time, the two ate facing each other.During the meal, there was only the sound of bamboo chopsticks hitting Tao Wan, and there was never any dialogue. Even if Shang Chengen spoke occasionally, the other party would just nod his head or directly respond in silence.

After Su Qingchi came out fully dressed, he took a pen, ink and paper, lifted the curtain and went out.

It was already dark outside, and there was still some fog. The torches in the camp had been set up, and the flames were bright red, whistling by the wind, and the camp flags on both sides of the tent were flying.

Inside the camp, everyone was sitting in a group, talking about messy things. There were no women in the barracks. Naturally, this group of strong men couldn't stand it, so they could only talk about nasty jokes. Some of these people were veterans. , most of them are recruits, a group of people huddled together, listening to the stubble-faced veteran talk about his romantic deeds back then, and burst into laughter from time to time.

These are mostly illiterate rough men, their speech is naturally vulgar and uninhibited, their voices are loud, they can't say anything, they should be cryptic, they howl directly, some young soldiers who haven't experienced the matter of men and women are blushing, and are slapped by veterans The camp was full of nasty words such as "mother", "thigh", "titty" and "slut", and what kind of woman couldn't bear the loneliness and went out to steal men and the like, the fire outside the camp reflected When they entered, the faces of all the soldiers were full of hunger, thirst and restlessness, and some of them were already eager to untie their belts.

Su Qingchi was used to these things, and couldn't help shaking his head with a smile.

Ge Bing was also sitting in it at a young age, with his big eyes open, motionless, but also absorbed.

"Just tell my old woman that I miss her. After the war, I will buy her a big red flower to wear on her head, hehehe..." The man scratched his head, "By the way, I still miss her." Have a baby with her, no, two, a boy and a girl. Also, our old sow, wait for me to go back and kill."

Su Qingchi smiled, and wrote down what he said on the paper with a persistent brush.

Most of the military officers are from the army, they don't know the meaning of the text, and they can't afford to hire a guest. In the barracks, there is always a post of clerk. On weekdays, he only handles some documents for the lieutenant soldiers in the camp, or writes family letters for the soldiers.

There was originally a name recognition in the barracks, because the man considered himself noble and looked down on warriors on weekdays. When ordinary soldiers went to ask him to write a letter to his family, they had to look at his face without saying anything, and they had to give him some favors in private.

The green battalion does not need the Eight Banners, the food and salaries are high, and the treatment is good. The salaries of the green battalion soldiers have always been meager. Deductions, compensation piles, ordnance fees, clothing fees, room fees, fines, and so on, very few of them ended up in the hands of soldiers.

Originally, after hearing people complaining about literacy, Ge Bing yelled that Brother Zhao was literacy.Therefore, when he is free, Su Qingchi will inevitably write some ink for everyone, but he is always low-key, even if he writes for others, he also tells the other party not to make a fuss. After all, he is just an ordinary guard. Know, always bad.

In the early morning of the next day, there was indeed a fog, but before dawn, everyone rose up after hearing the horn, and stood in front of their respective battalions to prepare for drills. And enter, Ming Jin arrives, imposing and majestic.Later, two battalions of soldiers became "soldiers" and one battalion became "thieves". The scene is so lively.

Ge Bing was pressed down by a strong man and was screaming. Finally, he pulled out his shoes and gave the man the back of the head, jumped up and shouted, "I will fight with you", and then fought with the man.

After these months of training, Su Qingchi's figure is still as thin as before, but his body has become much stronger. At this time, he was dealing with a thick soldier. The man's arms were thicker than Su Qingchi's thighs. Every time he punched, there was a wave of wind, and he was full of power. After several confrontations, Su Qingchi finally lost with all his strength.

Su Qingchi's clothes were soaked with sweat, and it was not sticky to stick to his body. He must have really exhausted his strength. At this time, he propped his knees on his hands, bent over and gasped for breath, the sweat on his forehead slid down the bridge of his nose, and formed a lump Beads of sweat dripped to the ground, but even so, he smiled brightly, stretched out his hand and patted the man's thick arm, saying that next time he would take this revenge back, and the man also laughed. ☆Book☆Fragrant☆Family☆Division☆Shang Chengen watched from the sidelines, until the management team raised the flag and shouted to stop, Fang secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

In the evening, as usual, one of them had dinner and the other took a bath, with a sheepskin map between them.

Su Qingchi was soaked in hot water, looked down at the bruises on his chest and forearms, and couldn't help taking a few breaths, his whole body seemed to be falling apart, he didn't feel it when he first went, but now after soaking in hot water, Only then did I feel pain all over my body, and some places had broken skin, and it was even more painful after being soaked in hot water.

On the other side of the sheepskin map, Shang Chengen could only hear a few faint murmurs.

When he got up to get dressed, Su Qingchi almost fell over. His legs were limp and he couldn't use his strength. The same goes for his arms. When he raised his hands, his fingertips were still shaking. It seemed that he was really exhausted today.

The beds of the two were at opposite corners of the camp. Su Qingchi was extremely tired and forgot to change Shang Chengen's dressing today. Hearing the horn blowing outside the camp, he fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, the wind outside the camp was even stronger, and the entire camp was rattled, and there was a lot of movement, but inside the camp, it was extremely quiet.At night, Su Qingchi turned over and unconsciously groaned in pain. After a while, the breath gradually stabilized, shallow, like a wisp of soft wind.

Shang Chengen looked at the tent above his head, full of thoughts.

He still remembers that day when the mansion invited an opera troupe to sing, this man was singing on the stage in a long skirt, with a coquettish figure and enchanting seductiveness, how many people's hearts were touched by his frown and smile?Even women, I'm afraid they can't compare with him.

Mo Jiu said that he was Boss Su of Chunqin Garden, a well-known showman in the capital, and was followed by countless people who spent money and silver just to make him smile.

The maid said that the relationship between the man and his elder brother was ambiguous.

The servant said that his third brother was the guest in that man's room, the guest of honor.

It was rumored outside that the man allowed the owner of Zhenbao Louhua to have an overnight affair, and Hua Jingzhao threw everything for him.

He has always regarded him as a free-spirited woman, and the reason why he became famous in the capital is because he lay under those men and made fun of them in the afterlife. Such a "one jade arm is a pillow for thousands of people, and a little bit of red lips is tasted by thousands of people" is shameless. What kind of man, let him look dirty even at a glance.

He hated him so much before, but now he lives in the same tent with him, eats the same pot of food, and even drinks the water from the same water bag.

this person...

But he couldn't disgust him anymore.