Chapter 92 Supervisor, please say something
If they were separated, everyone present would be stunned.
His Royal Highness, who is famous for his kindness, is so kind that he is not willing to step on an ant to death.
But he also has such a fierce side.
Xiangying immediately drew out Slender Monkey's sword and walked towards Concubine Shangguan who was yelling and cursing.
Perhaps he could see the murderous aura in her eyes, and the screams of the Shangguan Princess were as shrill as a pig being killed.
"Xiangying! If you dare to kill me, you will regret it. You will definitely..."
Before she could finish her words, there was a slight sound of a sword cutting into flesh, causing her roar to stop abruptly.
Concubine Shangguan's eyes widened and she slowly looked down. The three-foot sword had penetrated her chest.
The second girl Zheng was frightened and horrified. She cried and screamed: "Princess, I was wrong. I never dare to do it again!"
Concubine Shangguan glared at Xiangying: "You, you..."
Xiangying pulled out the sword expressionlessly, causing the old concubine to tremble, and then she fell limply at Xiangying's feet.
She flicked the blade of her sword, and drops of blood fell vertically onto the deck.
"I do regret it. You shouldn't be among the people I saved." Xiangying lowered her eyes and stared at the old concubine's body, her red lips speaking a rather ruthless tone.
She returned the sword to the thin monkey, and the remaining people were executed according to law.
Suddenly, the sounds of crying, acknowledging mistakes, and yelling began to mix together.
But within a few moments, these prisoners were executed and no longer made any sound.
Jie Chen waved his hand, and soldiers came forward, put them into sacks, put stones on them, and threw them into the river.
Xiang Qianqian cowered in the crowd, her eyes frightened.
When did Xiangying become so cruel and terrifying?
After this incident, no one doubted Xiangying's ability.
Neither the prisoners of the Western Zhou Dynasty nor the soldiers of South Vietnam dared to have any doubts about her.
Xiangying's mood gradually returned to calm.
People on the ship who contracted the plague also recovered one after another.
Xiangying moved back from Jie Chen's room.
The third child probably had already heard Taoxue talk about Scarface and never asked where Scarface had gone.
Only once, a new captain was promoted and put on the helmet that originally belonged to Scarface.
The three little ones saw it and were distracted for a moment. After staring at it for a while, they realized it was someone else.
The promoted captain was nicknamed the Sour Scholar.
Just because before he joined the army, he was originally a scholar, but during the war, his family was killed by a group of bandits.
The sour scholar felt that he was powerless and could not take revenge, so he burned all his books in anger and immediately joined the army.
As soon as he was promoted, he came to see Xiangying, calling her sister-in-law, and calling her very polite and shy.
"The captain in charge of my sister-in-law's team is still Brother Skinny Monkey, but I'm right next door. If my sister-in-law has any orders, feel free to call me. I'll have to rely on my sister-in-law for guidance in the future!"
At that time, Xiangying was sitting on the bow of the boat, washing her cooking pot.
Hearing this, he raised his head and glanced at him.
Under the sun, the gentle scholar's smiling face looked like a red apple.
Xiangying lowered her head: "You don't have to be so polite. As long as you are worthy of the helmet on your head, don't let it follow you and embarrass you."
The sour scholar immediately stood at attention: "I promise not to insult Master Scar's reputation!"
When Xiangying mentioned the cleaned cooking pot, she was about to leave when she thought of something.
"Don't always call me sister-in-law. Just like them, call me Xiangying."
After that, she left with her head held high.
Jie Chen happened to be walking nearby, and when he heard these words, he couldn't help but pause.
Suan Xiucai raised his head and saw him, and immediately handed over his hand: "See the supervisor." Xie Chen glanced at Xiang Ying's back as he walked away.
His thin eyes were dark and dark, and he stepped forward to remind: "This is the exile team, she is an exiled prisoner, what should you call her?"
The sour scholar was startled.
"Call the prisoner Xiangying."
"She has made great contributions to the plague, and she should be respected. She will be called the eldest princess from now on."
This time Su Xiu was completely dumbfounded.
He is from South Vietnam. The Jie Jiejun asked him to call someone else's eldest princess?
Jie Chen raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you have any doubts?"
"No! I don't dare!" Suan Xiucai responded quickly, "I will remember it."
Jie Chen then nodded and left.
In the past two days, everyone on the ship was respectful to Xiangying, and even Ke Jianjun was willing to discuss matters with her.
At night.
Xiangying found Jie Chen and Ke Jianjun with half a bucket of prepared fish soup.
The two of them were having dinner in the dining room with the rest of the soldiers.
The aroma of Xiangying's fish soup wafted over, and the steamed buns in the hands of the soldiers suddenly lost their aroma!
"Come, scholar, help me share the fish soup with everyone."
The sour scholar immediately stepped forward, even forgetting to look at the faces of Jie Chen and Ke Jianjun.
Xiangying walked to Xie Chen and sat down next to them, with a smile on her red lips: "Where are the guards and supervisors?"
"He was on duty last night and is catching up on his sleep now. What's wrong with you?" Xie Chen asked.
Xiangying folded his hands and put them on his chin, squinting his eyes and smiling.
"I want to discuss it with you."
Ke Jianjun paused while holding the gruel: "What do you want to do?"
Why does he feel that there is a chill behind him when Xiangying smiles?
Xie Chen was quite calm. He drank the clear tea and said in a cold voice: "If you want us to accompany you to do something extraordinary, then don't open your mouth."
"This matter is very simple, and it won't be difficult for you two," Xiangying crossed her arms, "I want the soldiers and prisoners to have the same treatment and eat the same thing every day."
The bowl in Ke Jianjun's hand was immediately placed on the table with a bang, attracting the attention of the surrounding soldiers.
"You still say you're not embarrassed? You're going to kill both of us!" Ke Jianjun angrily spat at his rice. When he turned around and saw everyone was looking at him, he immediately scolded, "What are you looking at? Go and eat!"
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Xiangying looked at Jie Chen's face and saw that he didn't show any particular resistance.
So she continued: "The Western Zhou Dynasty has been destroyed. After passing Luzhou, we will soon reach the border of South Vietnam. Are you still worried about us exiled prisoners rebelling?"
"As long as you give them a full stomach, they will not cause trouble."
As Xiangying spoke, she dipped her slender fingertips into tea and settled the accounts on the table.
"I have calculated that if one person eats one bowl of rice a day, our soldiers and exiled prisoners together now total more than one hundred and sixty people."
"Then it's one stone of rice a month. You have plenty of food and grass, so it's not difficult to provide them. You can also arrange for these prisoners to do what you can."
Ke Jianjun put on a stinky face: "I don't agree. If this is reported to the ears of the deputy general, he will definitely scold us. We are not an exile team, but more like a traveling escort accompanying you, the eldest princess!"
Xiangying laughed.
That's pretty much it. She just wants to create a queue that can obey her rule.
Xiangying placed the benefits in front of them.
"I won't let them enjoy it in vain. Didn't the military doctor run away? I know some pharmacology. From now on, if anyone in the team gets sick, I can treat it."
"In addition, I can also hunt. If there is meat, I will also appetize the big guys like I did today."
Ke Jianjun couldn't say no, but his reason told him that this was definitely wrong.
So he looked at Jie Chen, who had been silent all this time: "Say something! If this thing doesn't work, scold her quickly."
Unexpectedly, Jie Chen put down the tea cup and said quietly: "I think there is room for discussion on this matter."
(End of chapter)