typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

582 Dean Gan

"What? Sun Quan wants to marry?"

Xu Yue asked in surprise: "Who is the target? My brother?"

Isn’t this a harmful girl? Xu Yue thought in her heart.

"No, it's not." Sun Ashan said with an embarrassed look, "It's Zhao Bei."

"Adou?" Xu Yue said in shock: "Adou is only eight years old, he is still a child!"

Then, she saw Sun Ashan's expression became very strange.

Xu Yue was immediately stunned and looked at Sun Ashan in disbelief.

Sun Ashan nodded, "Yes, it's Zhao Bei. Sun Quan wants to marry his sister Sun Shangxiang to Zhao Bei to form an alliance between the two armies."

Xu Yue frowned. This was so possible. Zhao Bei and Mrs. Gan were now a legal couple. How could she break them up?

"Cooperation is cooperation. Why does it have to involve marriage? These people are too strange. Doesn't it count if there is no marriage and cooperation?"

Xu Yue sat down on the chair while complaining in a low voice, and began to screen suitable unmarried candidates in her army.

"Zhao Yun and Zhang Fei, these two old bachelors, have made a lot of contributions to the Xu family army over the years. As the leader, shouldn't I help them resolve their marriage issues?" Xu Yue looked up at Sun Ashan and asked for his opinion.

Sun Ashan smiled coquettishly and said, "Chief, you'd better stop messing around with each other. Doesn't Sun Quanhui know that Zhao Yun and Zhang Fei are still single? What he likes is Zhao Bei's influence in our army."

"Zhao Yun's influence is not bad, and he is young and promising. He has just turned thirty this year, and he is much better than a bad old man like Zhao Bei." Xu Yue muttered.

But it was just a whisper.

Sun Ashan was right, she'd better stop messing around.

Save yourself from offending another general.

"Then how should I reply to Xu Mei?" Sun Ashan looked embarrassed.

"Oh, by the way, chief." Sun Ashan suddenly remembered something and hurriedly reported: "Xu Mei said that she brought a deputy envoy this time, a native of Nanyang, Yizhou, named Zhuge Liang."

"Oh, just take it with you...wait!" Xu Yue suspected that she might have heard wrong and confirmed again: "The deputy envoy is called Zhuge Liang?"

Sun Ashan nodded.

"How old are you?" Xu Yue asked.

Sun Ashan replied: "Twenty to three."

After confirming that this Zhuge Liang was the Zhuge Liang she knew, Xu Yue suddenly felt an indescribable surprise in her heart.

Curious asked: "How did he find Xu Mei?"

Sun Ashan didn't know the specific situation. Walkie-talkies consume a lot of power, so their conversations are usually very brief, and they only pick out the most important information.

"It seems that Zhuge Liang found out about him and found him himself. Xu Mei saw that this person was a talented person and kept him."

Xu Yue nodded, and the little excitement in her heart about meeting a famous person had subsided.

Now she only feels that marriage is a tricky matter.

"Don't reply to Xu Mei yet."

Xu Yue arranged: "Now immediately report the news that Soochow will not send troops to the front line. If the enemy knows about it, their morale will be greatly reduced."

"Then, notify all departments and convene an emergency meeting. I will return to the city now to discuss how to solve the marriage issue."

"Finally, please send a message to the Nanbian Mining Area Labor Camp. Mrs. Gan is carrying out female physiological hygiene education activities for female prisoners there. No matter what, you have to tell her."

Sun Ashan nodded, wrote down the to-dos in his notebook with a pen, and notified them one by one.

.......

The Southern District Mining Labor Reform Prison was originally a mine that was half mined by Gongsun Jun.

Under the mine, the Xu Jiajun renovated and built the current prison using the cells that originally housed workers in the mine.

There are two prisons. The east one is the men's prison, which is larger.

To the west is the women's prison, which is smaller but has 200 people.

Most of these women were aristocratic women transported from various places, occasionally mixed with some traffickers and old bustards.

It can be described as a mixed bag, with everyone included.

The youngest is 16 years old, and the oldest is 48 years old.

At the age of 48, in ancient times where productivity was extremely low, people are already the age of grandmothers.

For such older female prisoners, the prison can only arrange for them to do some light manual labor.

Such as cleaning, cooking, sewing and other tasks.

The remaining young and middle-aged labor force must work in the mines.

However, because men's prisons are the main labor force, female prisoners do more work in clearing wasteland and farming.

There is a river under the mine, with farmland on one side and vegetable fields on both sides of the river.

At this time of year, it is the time when food, melons and fruits are about to be harvested. In order to provide food rations for the entire mining area, Gongsun Baoyue must keep a close eye on the earing rice and the watermelons in the melon fields.

The rice is okay, the canteen is in charge of the food, no one will care about it.

But the green watermelon is so tempting.

There are always some people who don't want to die but want to steal this fresh taste.

It doesn't matter if they taste it.

But it will complicate her sentence and add another amount to it!

Therefore, during the recent period, after Gongsun Baoyue led his female prisoners out for morning exercises every day, he would carry a hoe to the melon field and guard them all day long.

The former Empress of the North is now exposed to the sun and rain every day, and she no longer looks as delicate as before.

She has shoulder-length short hair, a tattered straw hat on her head, and wears the navy uniform uniform worn by prisoners. At her feet are a pair of straw sandals sewn with two pieces of soft linen.

The exposed feet were already tanned by the sun, because they had just gone to the ground to count the number of watermelons, and there were a few specks of mud on them.

Gongsun Baoyue lived a pampered life for the first half of her life. Gongsun Baoyue was a very particular person.

Every time she came back from the latrine, she had to change her clothes and smell incense before going out to meet people.

But now, even if there is feces on my hands, I just wipe it on the tender grass on the roadside and get over it.

"Where did Gongsun Baoyue go?"

A woman's displeased questioning voice came from the square in front of the prison.

Gongsun Baoyue, who was squatting in a shady thatched shed beside the field, heard the sound and hurriedly got out of the shed.

"Dean Gan, Sister Gongsun is guarding the melon down below." A female prisoner replied flatteringly, and then pointed to the foot of the mountain.

This mining area has been circled by Xu Jiajun soldiers, and criminal leaders like Gongsun Baoyue have certain rights to move within the scope of the mine.

However, there are not many people trying to escape.

Therefore, a roll call is basically required every hour to prevent prisoners from escaping.

Mrs. Gan turned her head and looked down the mountain, and immediately saw Gongsun Baoyue standing in front of the hay shed with black stripes, and immediately shouted:

"Assemble! Class begins!"

Mrs. Gan is only twenty-eight years old this year. Because she does not need to work outside, she even looks younger than the seventeen or eighteen-year-old female prisoners in the mine.

But as soon as she puts on her white coat, puts her glasses on the bridge of her nose, and puts her hair neatly into a bun, she exudes a majesty that makes people dare not disobey her.

Although she has only been in the mining area prison for two days, she has already become the exterminator's wife among the young female prisoners.

In response, Mrs. Gan just smiled and continued to make meticulous arrangements for the physical examination.

(https://.23xstxt./book)

.23xstxt.m.23xstxt.

/87/87733/29579431.html


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next