When they came to the mountain, Yang Jing and Xia Yong were waiting.
Although Miss Jun decided to bring people back by herself, and the sentry also reported to everyone that there were outsiders entering the village, she still had to explain what should be explained.
"You speak."
Xiao Zhi said, beckoning to Chef Liu'er, "Let's take the things here." ” She took Liu'er's cook, Zhao Hanqing, into another room.
"Han Qing has already told us what happened at that time."
Xia Yong took the initiative to say, "Where is this lady going?"
"They're going to the Daimyo's Mansion."
Miss Jun said.
The Daimyo's Mansion on Hebei West Road, now the Jin people's army is mainly concentrated in the north of Hejian Boye on Hebei West Road to confront Chengguo Gong.
The dilemma of Kaidefu has been lifted, and because of the emperor's fright, the Amway army and the Guangji army on the east and west roads of Beijing have been reinforced and stationed on the line of the Daimyofu.
Therefore, for the entire Hebei Road, the Daimyo's Mansion is the most stable.
A lot of people are going over there.
It is not surprising that the destination of this woman and her group is the Daimyo's Mansion.
"My guards have already practiced very well with Uncle Xia, I'll take them on a trip."
Miss Jun said.
Xia Yong's expression was complicated, and she naturally understood what she meant, and she should do it herself, so as not to trouble them.
"I am familiar with this section of the road, don't worry, I will be able to rush home by the fifteenth day of the first lunar month at the latest."
She then laughed.
Although she has never walked it, she has walked through it several times in her heart with the map, and the map is detailed and even the countryside is marked.
She also went to verify how accurate the map was.
Go home.
Xia Yong couldn't help but glance at Yang Jing.
"I'm going to buy some cattle to plough the fields in the spring next year."
Yang Jinghu said, "I heard that the price of everything outside has increased now." ” Xia Yong suddenly understood.
"I don't know if Miss Jun is short of manpower," he said with plastic surgery, "Let's go along, how much money can Miss Jun give?"
Miss Jun smiled, her eyes a little astringent.
Family, they treat her as family.
How could the family be willing to let her risk alone.
"Well, I will receive 50,000 taels of silver, and I will give everyone 20,000 taels."
She laughed, winking playfully.
"Although it's mainly everyone's contribution, I still have to take the lion's share, after all, I'm out of here."
She stretched out her hand and pointed at her head, her expression becoming solemn again.
"I promise, if I take you there, I'll bring you back."
Her words fell, and Xia Yong and Yang Jing looked at her and their expressions changed slightly.
And Xiao Zhi inside suddenly stretched out his hand to hold his mouth and stopped talking.
The cook who was listening to her say how to cut this piece of cloth looked at her in puzzlement, and Zhao Hanqing, who was sitting on the side eating croquettes, also looked over.
"Mother, what's wrong?"
she asked.
Xiao Zhi coughed lightly.
"Suddenly my throat hurts."
She said, turning around and picking up the kettle next to her and pouring a glass of water.
Zhao Hanqing didn't care and followed.
"I'm thirsty too."
She said.
Liu Er pouted.
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"It's no wonder if you don't feel thirsty after eating so many balls."
She muttered.
"You didn't eat less."
Zhao Hanqing said unceremoniously.
Xiao Zhi smiled, poured water for Zhao Hanqing, and beckoned to Liu Er.
"Liu'er is also coming for a drink."
She said.
Liu Er immediately came over, watching the two girls drink water, Xiao Zhicai picked up the teacup and drank it slowly, and some slightly bitter camellia slid through his tongue.
I could hear the girl outside.
"You decide who will choose Uncle Yang and Uncle Xia, don't divide between my people and your people, you can choose whoever is suitable and who is competent."
"Oh and, even if we let them in, our identities should not be revealed."
"It's very simple, it's almost the New Year, let's start busy with the New Year."
Xia Yong said.
It's been a busy year.
Yes, it's the wax moon, and another year is about to pass, so fast.
"Okay, before you go, finish all the things at home."
Miss Jun smiled.
The chirping of pigs suddenly turned into howls as a knife stabbed in.
The screams of the pigs turned out to be so scary.
The people around them retreated with a loud cry, as if they were greatly frightened.
There were two or three familiar men among the people who were frightened when they saw this evasion and retreat, and Liang Chengdong, who was standing on the side, twitched his eyebrows.
Afraid of killing pigs, this killing of pigs is not as good as killing people, but I didn't see you who slaughtered those people that day, and you were afraid.
The howling of the pigs faded away, and the basin of blood gradually filled.
The planks were set up, and the skinning knives were polished, waiting for the pig's blood to drain away.
"Look at the killing of pigs, look at the killing of pigs."
Children holding freshly made hemp candy ran and laughed around.
"Brother Chengdong, do you still watch killing pigs?"
Someone said in the back.
Liang Chengdong looked back at his two brothers walking over.
"Cooking tofu over there."
One of them said, "The pulp is boiled, and many people are waiting to drink it." ” "I haven't seen tofu in years."
The other sighed a little, "Since I left the village, I look at it now, and it feels really kind, just like my village." ” village These people are not real villagers.
Liang Chengdong's eyebrows and feet were twisted, and the most terrifying thing was that they were all villagers, and they couldn't find any flaws.
Pretending to be a villager can be pretended to be for a while, but pretending to be like this can only be done by really treating yourself as a villager, but the next moment they can kill people with knives in their hands without blinking.
It's weird and scary.
"What about Madame," he asked, "what about Xiao Chuan?"
"That young lady is making rice cakes in the yard."
A man hurriedly stretched out his hand and said, "Madame asked Xiao Chuan to help." ” Compared with the places where men who kill pigs and tofu are concentrated, the places where rice cakes are made are mostly women, and the laughter is constantly noisy.
"Madame, taste it."
Miss Jun walked over with a piece of freshly cut rice cake and said with a smile.
The woman sat in the doorway basking in the sun, her feet resting on a small stool, warm and leisurely.
"I still saw rice cakes when I was a kid."
She laughed, reaching out and picking up a small piece.
"Be careful."
Miss Jun said, sitting down beside her.
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The woman poured the rice cake upside down and put it in her mouth.
"I'm the opposite of you, madam, I didn't see it when I was a child, but I didn't see it until I grew up."
Miss Jun said, looking at the busy women talking and laughing.
Of course, she followed the master's view, and the purpose of watching was of course to eat, but at that time she didn't think it was interesting to make rice cakes or that it was delicious.
"Poor boring child."
Master sighed at her.
Yes, at that time, she was only thinking about how to learn the ability to save her father quickly, and she had no other thoughts, which was very boring, and now she thinks that when she comes to see the villagers killing pigs and sheep to make tofu and rice cakes, the taste in her heart must be complicated.
People miss their relatives during the festive season.
"Is your family in the Daimyo's Mansion?"
asked Miss Jun with a sudden turn.
From the day before yesterday to the present, they have only talked briefly, and the conversation does not involve personal net worth.
This girl is not the kind of person who knocks on the side, and when she asks this, she simply thinks of the question, or of her family.
The woman smiled.
"Nope."
"My family is not together right now. ” Miss Jun looked at her with some surprise.
"Your family isn't with you."
She said.
The woman smiled, sounding a little lonely in the excitement of the New Year.
"It's nothing when we're not together."
She said, "If the ends of the earth are next to each other, they are not in the morning and twilight. ” It's also interesting to use these two different lines of poetry together, and at this time.
Miss Jun smiled.
Yes, they are all alive, even if they are not together, they can see each other no matter how far away they are, which is better than the separation of yin and yang.
"Madame," she said after a moment's thought.
It stands to reason that people should ask for their names when they first see each other, but this girl has never asked, which can be said that she does not plan to inquire about the origin of her net worth, and it can also be said that she is not interested in other people's names.
Pingshui meets, comes and goes, comes and goes, comes without asking, and does not read when leaving.
Now she suddenly asked like this, probably indicating that she wanted to get acquainted with this person.
This is like the innocence of a child, and it is like the innate arrogance engraved in the bones.
The woman looked at Miss Jun and smiled.
"Don't give your surname Yu."
She said, "One name is one Lan." ” Even the name was said, Miss Jun smiled.
"Mrs.
Yu."
She said, "My surname is Jun, my first name" Before he could finish speaking, some rapid and sharp shouts were interrupted.
"Miss Jun" Miss Jun raised her head and saw the shopkeeper Deshengchang walking in.
His face was slightly red, and sweat was pouring out of his head, which could be a winter rush or nervousness.
Whether you're in a hurry or nervous, it's a sign that something is wrong.
Thanks to the 11 pages of well-known, southern Bingyi reward and Shibi, oo, this is called Dabao Tiantian.
Thank you, thank you, thank you
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