Transmigrating into a book: Green tea, I want the vicious female supporting role!

Military camp.

Thirty miles away from the imperial capital.

Hundreds of thatched houses stand, and many old and weak soldiers live here.

A handsome black horse, with white clouds flashing under its feet, seemed to be flying in the air, and ran towards the military camp at a very fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, the horse stopped in front of the military camp.

"We're here."

As soon as she arrived at the gate of the military camp, Luo Qingwu quickly turned over and dismounted, turned her face away, and did not dare to look at Ying Yi.

The horse was running fast all the way.

Her lower abdomen was always surrounded by a heavy hand, and her back felt rubbed from time to time. A breath that once made her obsessed kept pouring into her nose, which made her pretty face rosy and her heart ashamed.

"Yeah."

Ying Yi turned over and dismounted.

Originally, he was still a little distracted, but when he saw the appearance of the military camp in front of him, his heart was filled with anger in addition to self-blame.

There were no tents here, only wooden houses built of grass and wood.

Inside, except for a few hundred thin soldiers, the rest were all seriously injured, old, weak and disabled soldiers.

A huge divine consciousness enveloped the military camp.

Ying Yi's eyes were a little red.

What did he see?

They were old soldiers who were suffering from illness, lying in the thatched hut, some of them were covered with pus and frostbite, and some of them had wounds that had not healed. The wounds emitted bursts of foul odors and were used by flies as a greenhouse for hatching larvae.

They were wearing tattered clothes, and some children were even naked.

They ate all the residues of plants and wood, and the chopsticks of the porridge they cooked could float.

As for the equipment used by the soldiers for training, whether it was weapons or armor, they were all in tatters and could not bear to look at.

"Is this... the Great Qin under my rule?"

Ying Yi clenched his fists, and a sense of guilt rose up.

Luo Qingwu was no longer surprised.

"Your Majesty, please wait a moment. I will gather all the wounded."

"But there are many seriously injured people. Is Your Majesty really going to treat them?"

Luo Qingwu still found it hard to believe, as if she were dreaming.

Ying Yi nodded slowly, "I owe them this. Call out all the injured soldiers."

"Well, OK."

Luo Qingwu's words were rarely gentle, and she quickly gathered all the wounded in the barracks.

Ying Yi took out the voice transmission order and told A Wei to send enough military supplies for 3,000 people.

After doing everything, Ying Yi walked towards the assembled troops.

"Miss Luo, what happened?"

Someone asked.

The rest of the soldiers looked at Luo Qingwu with confusion.

In recent years, except for normal soldier training, they did not need to gather. What happened today?

"Could it be...Could it be that Miss Luo wants to drive us away?"

Some soldiers shed tears and could not help but make bold guesses.

As soon as these words came out, a desolate and sad atmosphere instantly filled the soldiers.

"Okay, even if Miss Luo drives us away, what does it matter?"

A middle-aged man stood up and sneered, "The reason why we can survive until now is all thanks to Miss Luo, who provides us with food, clothing and daily necessities. Even the soldiers in this camp and the weapons they train are all handled by Miss Luo."

"Including the monthly money for our wives and children, it is all paid by Miss Luo alone."

"Now the Luo family is suppressed by the tyrant, and they are already living a miserable life. We can't help them, so what face do we have to stay here."

"That's right, we must not make it difficult for Miss Luo. I would rather beg than implicate Miss Luo."

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous, Ying Yi is a tyrant, we sacrificed our lives for him, and I don't know how many brothers died on the battlefield. Not only did he watch us die, but in the end, he didn't even give us a place to live."

A disabled soldier laughed wildly and furiously , "But I am just a soldier. I live or die. I can't cause any trouble."

"But the Luo family is the pillar of the Qin Dynasty. How dare Ying Yi do this to the Luo family? He not only disbanded the Luo family army, but also deprived General Luo of his military power. Now the Luo family is in dire straits and is in danger of losing their lives."

"Is this the fate of being a loyal minister?"

"He Ying Yi took a prostitute as his concubine, suppressed the soldiers, and pursued profiteers. He is a tyrant, a tyrant, and a king who will lose his country!"

The crowd criticized them with red eyes.

They are just mud legs. They will die if they die. Their lives are worthless, but why did the Luo family go to this extent?

Even if they die today, they will seek justice for the Luo family!

Hearing thousands of soldiers scolding Ying Yi, Luo Qingwu's soul almost flew away.

She was still unsure of Ying Yi's temper, but if he heard the words tyrant and king who would lose his country, no one present would be able to survive.

"Shut up!"

Luo Qingwu stopped them.

They wanted to curse, but their mouths were sealed by a spiritual energy, and they couldn't say a word.

Until a figure appeared.

Everyone was instantly filled with fear, their faces turned pale, and their legs trembled.This is the fear from the deepest part of their hearts.

But soon, their inner anger overcame their fear.

"Stupid monarch!"

"Stupid monarch, we are not worth dying for, but why did you attack General Luo and Miss Luo? Why?"

"You damn stupid monarch, General Luo Shuyuan Luo is loyal to the Qin Dynasty, but I didn't expect you to secretly kill him. Do you really think you are smart and think no one can know all this?"

"The Qin Dynasty is in danger. It is unfortunate for the Qin Dynasty to have a monarch like you. Ying Yi, are you worthy of the ancestors of the Qin Dynasty?"

The soldiers cursed angrily.

Sooner or later, they will die, so it is better to curse before they die.

Luo Qingwu's face turned pale and she knelt down quickly.

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty. These are all unintentional words!"

"Seeing that they have fought for the country for many years and died on the battlefield, I will spare their lives this time. Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

Seeing Luo Qingwu kneeling, the other soldiers became even more furious.

"Miss Luo, there is no need to plead for us. He is a tyrant and a king who lost his country. Even if we die, we will not let him go even if we become ghosts!"

"Tens of thousands of soldiers in the Qin Dynasty live in poverty on the border, with insufficient food and clothing. This tyrant is building a large-scale project and spending tens of millions of silver to take a prostitute as his concubine. How ridiculous! Have you never thought about the tens of millions of soldiers who fought for you?"

ps: Shamelessly asking for some gifts [Dear godfathers, I am not in a good state today. I am always dissatisfied with the two pictures I wrote]