In winter, the mountains are cold and dry, but the work does not stop, and in the early morning in the mountain village, there is the same sound of bangzi, as well as the shouts of men, women and children.
This sound lasted for a long time, and when Lei Zhonglian and the others came back sweating profusely, Liu Er was already impatient to wait.
"Why is it so long?"
she asked, bringing out the meal that was hot on the fire.
"They say it's like this in winter, because they are not busy with farm work, so they practice a lot."
Lei Zhonglian said.
Liu Er pouted again.
"What's there to practice, isn't it just a stupid poke in the east and west with a spear."
She said.
Naturally, she also went to see the lively, but she felt that the excitement was not good-looking, and she didn't go to the boring and boring.
"It's better to play Uncle Lei's gun well, tell Second Uncle Xia that you can teach them."
She said generously.
Lei Zhonglian smiled.
"It's true that each of them is not as good as mine, but a few of them are better than me."
He said.
Liu Er didn't understand and didn't care, so she hugged the hand stove to warm them up after serving them food.
"Miss has gone up the mountain," Lei Zhonglian asked.
Liu Er nodded.
"I'm coming back soon."
She said.
Miss Jun and Lei Zhonglian and the others have the same schedule every day, they go to train the army, she goes up the mountain, follows Zhao Hanqing to practice arrows, and then takes Zhao Hanqing to identify herbs.
A burst of aroma spreads through the woods.
"Okay, okay, I can eat it."
Miss Jun said, burying the ignited branches and leaves in front of her with stones and earth.
Zhao Hanqing squatted on the stone next to him and watched as Miss Jun dug out two rhizomes wrapped in dead leaves.
"Is this really edible?"
she asked curiously.
Miss Jun peeled off the skin of a rhizome with her hands upside down, inhaling cool air in her mouth.
"You'll know if you taste it."
She said, handing the root of the wood stem to Zhao Hanqing.
Zhao Hanqing took the letter suspiciously.
With Miss Jun, she didn't wear a face covering, she sniffed it with her nose first, and then she bit it carefully, and her eyes lit up suddenly.
"It's delicious."
Miss Jun raised her eyebrows and said.
Zhao Hanqing had already eaten it in a big gulp, nodded vaguely and quickly.
"I never knew that such an inconspicuous grass could have such delicious rhizomes."
She said with a flutter of eyebrows.
"I didn't know."
Miss Jun smiled.
Zhao Hanqing's expression darkened slightly.
"He taught you," she asked, her eyes a little jealous.
He naturally refers to Zhao Zhiyi.
"Not exactly what he taught me."
Miss Jun smiled, "That's not enough to eat, he dug it out to satisfy his hunger, and he didn't dig it up specifically for me to play or satisfy my hunger." ” Hunger Is it not easy for him Zhao Hanqing was silent.
Miss Jun broke off half of the wooden stem in her hand and handed it to her, and Zhao Hanqing took it and ate it unceremoniously.
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"And he's stingy."
Miss Jun smiled again. stingy In the story they tell, Uncle Yang, that man exists like a god, and the fairy will not be stingy.
Zhao Hanqing looked at Miss Jun.
Miss Jun pointed to the rhizome in her hand.
"I ate half of it at that time."
She said, pouting, "Your father won't give me more." ” "It's because, isn't it good to eat too much?"
Zhao Hanqing asked with hesitation.
Miss Jun snorted.
"What, he said he was going to be full, he was the most important, it didn't matter if my child was hungry."
She said.
Isn't that what adults should be for children?
He's really funny.
Zhao Hanqing couldn't help laughing.
"You're still laughing."
Miss Jun reached out and pinched Zhao Hanqing's nose.
The ash on her hand left a mark, and Miss Jun laughed.
Zhao Hanqing wiped the ash on his hand, and immediately pinched the ash from the ground and wiped it on Miss Jun's face.
The crisp laughter of the girls suddenly sounded in the mountain forest, and Yang Jing, who came over, looked at the two girls who were laughing and playing together, and couldn't help laughing.
"Miss Jun."
He called, "A letter from the city." ” These days, because the situation is getting worse and worse, the merchants are closed, and De Shengchang is no exception, and the rice and grain for the winter are abundant, so Miss Jun asked them not to come over, and the news was passed on by carrier pigeons. was also very familiar with the carrier pigeon Xia Yong and others, so Miss Jun simply let them accept the pass, and did not have to ask Lei Zhonglian and other guards.
Miss Jun stopped laughing, and didn't care about the black smearing on her face, she walked over and took the small scroll, and after reading a few sentences, her expression became solemn.
"It's already so bad."
She whispered, exhaled a breath and raised her head, "Uncle Yang, please arrange for me, I want to enter the city." ” A cold wind blew, and the dead leaves on the ground flew and circled in front of the city gates.
"I haven't been here for more than a month, how did this city become like this," said a man in surprise as he glared at the closed gates.
"Isn't it true that the Jin people haven't fought here yet, why does it look like an empty city?"
Lei Zhonglian also said.
Thinking of the bustling and lively people coming and going when they came to plant pox, the difference is really too big from now.
"It's really bad."
Miss Jun rode on her horse and said, looking at the soldiers waiting at the city gate, "Call the door." ” Miss Jun's name is very useful, and when she heard this name, the city gate was immediately opened, and the Zhou Governor's Mansion, who had entered the city and heard the news, also rushed over.
"My Miss Jun, why haven't you left yet," he said in surprise, looking uneasy again, "When has this been, why are you still with us." ” Miss Jun reassured him and asked how the war was going now.
The government will never tell the people the real battle situation, and Miss Jun is no exception, and she will not even tell her.
In case she raises her arms and calls everyone to run, then Qingyuan Mansion will be in chaos.
Governor Zhou laughed.
"Absolutely."
He said, "You Chengguo Gong Zaijun Miss rest assured." ” I didn't talk much about the others, and Miss Jun didn't ask much.
"Yes, there is no problem with Cheng Guogong."
She nodded.
"There is indeed no problem with the presence of Chengguo Gong."
When he came to Deshengchang, the shopkeeper also said the same, but his expression was gloomy.
"But the biggest question now is whether Chengguo Gong can be here."
While taking out a more detailed letter that was about to be sent.
Some of these letters are from Fang Jinxiu in the capital, and there are also from Fang Chengyu in Yangcheng, after reading these letters, what happened in the capital, as well as the disputes in the court, Miss Jun will be clear.
"Cheng Guogong will not leave."
Miss Jun said, "If leaving is the trick of the Jin people, and some people in the court are frightened and confused, Cheng Guogong will not be confused." ” At this point, there was silence for a moment.
I'm afraid that the people in the court are not frightened and confused, but deliberately pretending to be confused. and Zhu Zhan, he really has a wolf in front of him and a tiger in front of him this time, and it is more difficult than going to Beijing first.
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"Tell all the De Shengchang in the Northland, if you meet the prince of Chengguo, you will do your best to help."
She said.
All, this is to convey the order to help each other, and this is also very familiar, it is exactly what Young Master Fang instructed to all parts of De Shengchang.
That means that this prince of Chengguo enjoys the same treatment as Miss Jun.
De Shengchang's shopkeeper was stunned, but thought of Young Master Fang's instructions.
"Miss Jun's words are my words, and you can do whatever she says."
In every correspondence, this sentence will always be written on the front page, and it has almost become the creed of De Shengchang.
"Yes."
The shopkeeper bowed in response.
Because she had to rush back overnight, Miss Jun didn't stay any longer.
"It's too chaotic and unsafe in the north right now, so please send soldiers to escort it."
The shopkeeper looked at the men standing in the courtyard.
Except for Lei Zhonglian and the other two or three, the others were all villagers with rustic expressions.
Why don't you bring your own guards, these people are unreliable.
"No, they're enough."
Miss Jun said.
Miss Jun obeyed her words and didn't make a mess, so the shopkeeper had no choice but to bow down, prepare a few bags of rice and grain for them to carry on horseback, and watch them leave.
On the mountain road where twilight fell, there was not even a ghost shadow to be seen, and Miss Jun's heart was very heavy when she thought of the empty and desolate villages she saw along the way.
The prosperity and stability that took ten years to raise were destroyed in one fell swoop, and it will take many years to recover.
Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came into her ears slightly, and Miss Jun sat up straight abruptly on the horse, and Yang Jing, who was walking in front, also stretched out her hand.
The marching procession suddenly stopped.
"Ha actually met a big fat sheep" Strange cries came from the side of the road, and at the same time seven or eight men jumped out of the woods, holding knives and axes in their hands, looking vicious and excited.
Sure enough, there are many bandits in troubled times, Miss Jun looked at these people and sighed.
"Kill them."
She said.
I feel a little uncomfortable, and my mood is also very bad, so I take a leave of absence on the weekend, a change, sorry, forgive me.
Thank you for the last shot, the honor exchange, the 11 pages of well-known tips and the family, thank you for your continued love.
Have a great weekend to all
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