After Mrs. Kuang finished scolding her son, she looked at Gu Jinli. Borrowing the light of the torches, she finally saw her face clearly and was so scared she screamed, "Ah! Y-youâre sick!"
Mrs. Kuang hugged her son and jumped back several big steps. She reached into the basket, wanting to throw the roast duck leg back to Gu Jinli, but then thought it was meat after all and couldnât bear to throw it away. Yet she was also afraid it had been touched by Gu Jinli and was poisonous, so for a while she was terribly conflicted.
Gu Jinli was stunned for a moment, then smiled and explained, "Mrs. Niu, donât panic. This isnât a disease, just ordinary pox. It wasnât handled properly so it festered, but itâs not contagious."
"Really?" Mrs. Kuangâs face clearly said "I donât believe you," and she just stayed where she was, clutching her son and refusing to step forward.
Gu Jinli nodded. "Really. We brought a doctor with us. If you donât believe me, I can call him over and have him tell you himself."
Nanny Tao also got off the cart and said to Mrs. Kuang, "My lady is not sick. This is just ordinary pox."
Seeing Nanny Taoâs serious, proper manner, Mrs. Kuang felt she was more reliable and believed her words, but still didnât dare go forward. She only said, "So itâs pox, thatâs fine. But if it were some contagious foul disease, youâd have to say so. You canât hide it. Letting people get sick because of you, thatâll get you struck by lightning from the heavens!"
She then asked, "Howâd you end up like this? Itâs too disgusting. You just got married, right? You canât let yourself get this ugly, or howâs your man supposed to touch you? I heard most of the men in the Northwest are dead already, thereâs a whole crowd of widows, each one like a starving wolf, theyâre crazy for men. Youâd better worry about that face, let the doctor take a good look. If that doesnât work, pray to all the mountain gods along the way. Otherwise once your man gets to the Northwest, those widows are going to snatch him away!"
Gu Jinli was shocked. This Mrs. Kuang really dared to say anything, even things like "howâs your man supposed to touch you" and "crazy for men."
But she felt Mrs. Kuang wasnât bad. At least she spoke her mind and didnât hide things.
"Donât worry, Mrs. Niu. Our lady brought a doctor and a medical woman as part of her dowry. Thereâll be a doctor treating her face all the way, and once we reach the Northwest, it will definitely be cured," Nanny Tao said.
At that, Mrs. Kuangâs eyes rolled and she immediately said, "You even brought a doctor and a medical woman? Then you must have brought medicinal herbs too, right? Ai, Auntieâs family is poor. My manâs been a soldier for twenty years, spent ten years as a Section Leader, three years as a Chief Commander, and not even half a month as a Company Commander. Weâve got nothing. This time going to the Northwest, there are lots of soldiersâ families traveling with us, one after another all weak and sickly. If they fall ill later, Auntie will bring them to you, let your motherâs familyâs doctor take a look at them. After all, itâs human life, you canât just watch them die, right."
Wow, and just like that she started asking Gu Jinli for benefits.
Gu Jinli: "..."
There was a sentence greeting your ancestors she really didnât know whether she should say or not.
She didnât answer, but suddenly looked into the distance and said, "Mrs. Niu, looks like someoneâs coming. Seems like itâs a big shot, and there are a lot of them. Youâd better hurry back and tell the accompanying families to move out of the way, so they donât get run over."
Gu Jinli had already heard the dull, orderly thud of footsteps and the clatter of hooves, which meant a troop was coming, and not a small one.
"Itâs fine, itâs fine. Auntie brought a bunch of shrews. When they see someone they canât afford to offend, theyâll run off on their own." After hearing this, Mrs. Kuang quickly raised her head and looked around. Sure enough, she saw countless torchlights rushing toward them.
Mrs. Kuang loved a spectacle. Seeing this show, she lingered to watch a bit longer, but who knew that group was too fast and in no time they were right in front of her.
With a swish, the man in the lead, covered head to toe in heavy armor and gripping a broadsword, spurred his horse forward and charged toward the Military Office. Because he was riding too fast, he startled a big crowd of accompanying families up ahead.
Everyone screamed and scattered. Several mule carts failed to dodge in time and were rammed by the fast horse. With a rumble, two figures, one big and one small, were thrown out of the cart.
"Ah~" Mrs. Cen clutched the child, sprawled on the ground, and looked up at the mass of soldiers charging toward the Military Office, shaking with fear.
Those soldiers were ruthless enough; even seeing Mrs. Cen holding a child in the road, they still charged straight toward her without a care.
The man who had already ridden into the Military Office suddenly turned his horse around, galloped back, and stopped in front of Mrs. Cen. He drew his long blade and pointed it at the charging soldiers, shouting, "Stop!"
The soldiers halted at once, their movements as swift as a sudden storm coming to an abrupt end, leaving everyone present staring in awe.
Seeing that she and her daughter hadnât been trampled to death, Mrs. Cenâs expression relaxed. But the man on horseback suddenly swung down, strode toward her, his tall frame looming over her. He stretched out a long arm and directly hauled her up from the ground, looking at her with a smile. "Little lady, are you injured? Donât be afraid, they are all my soldiers, they wonât do anything to you."
Mrs. Cen was stunned by his words, staring at the man, unable to speak.
Gu Jinli was stunned too: Was this about to turn dog-blood already?!
Mrs. Cen was dressed as a married woman and even had a child with her. Anyone could tell she was a soldierâs family. In broad daylight in front of everyone, this man just reached out and yanked up someone elseâs wifeâhe clearly didnât put her husband in his eyes at all.
Her gaze shifted and landed on the Military Flag in the Flag Soldierâs hand. The two characters "Qianyang" were written on it, and she immediately understood: these were from the Qianyang County Military Office.
The record book said that Qianyang County Military Office Company Commander Ding Ge, twenty-seven, came from the Ding Family, a noble family in the Central Plains. He was supposed to rise swiftly through the ranks on his clanâs backing, but his future was delayed because he committed an offense when he was young. This time going to the Northwest, he hoped to climb higher by military merit.
Because of his respectable background, Ding Ge was extremely arrogant and was a local tyrant of Qianyang, not even the County Magistrate in his eyes. He also had a hobbyâhe liked young, beautiful married women.
To put it bluntly, he liked making moves on other menâs wives.
Mrs. Kuang was a gossip and knew about Ding Geâs hobby. Looking at Mrs. Cen up ahead, she curled her lip and said, "That fellow Ding just loves pretty married women, and he only goes after other menâs wives. That Cen woman is young, beautiful, and delicate. Sheâs probably done for."
She then looked at Gu Jinli with a trace of disgust and said, "Youâre fine. Youâre so ugly itâs disgusting. That Ding fellow wouldnât look twice at you."
This was really... so very thoughtful of you, huh.
"Auntie can read? You know heâs the Company Commander from Qianyang County?" Gu Jinli asked in some surprise.
Mrs. Kuang said, "Tch, I just learned it from my man. Weâre all mud-legged peasants. For five generations up, no one in the family could read. After he became Chief Commander he had to read official documents and whatnot. He couldnât understand them and got laughed at, so he started studying hard. I laughed at him a couple of times and got dragged into learning too. But I donât know much; I mainly recognized that Ding fellowâs horse."
"The Ding Family has money. I heard they got Ding Ge a fine horse from the Northwest, runs like the devil. Ding Ge loves it to death and even had a set of armor made specially for it. Treats that horse like his own son. I recognized him by the iron armor on that horse."
Though Mrs. Kuang was a rough person, she had her own methods of telling people apart and hadnât made a single mistake.
Gu Jinli praised, "Auntie is clever, sharp-eyed too."
But Mrs. Kuang completely ignored her, instead letting out a low exclamation, "Look, look! Oh dear, heâs actually putting her straight on the mule cart. Is he going to score already?"