Jun Jiuling - Chapter 550

[Chapter 186 Arrangements for Talking and Laughing]

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The Zhangqing Mountains in winter are cold and dry, but the work has not stopped. In the early morning, there are the usual sounds of clappers, as well as the shouts of men, women and children.

This sound continued for a long time, and when Lei Zhonglian and the others came back sweating profusely, Liu Er was already impatient.

“Why is it taking so long?” she asked, bringing out the hot food on the stove.

“They say it’s like this in winter, because the farm work is not busy, so they practice a lot.” Lei Zhonglian said.

Liu’er pouted again.

“What’s the best way to practice, isn’t it just silly poking around with a long spear,” she said.

Naturally, she also went to see the lively one, but she felt that the liveliness was not good-looking, so she didn’t go there because it was boring.

“It’s not as good as Uncle Lei, your guns are good, tell 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 me, but a few of them are better than me,” he said.

Liu’er didn’t understand and didn’t care, she served them food and held the stove to keep warm.

“Miss went up the mountain?” Lei Zhonglian asked.

Liu Er nodded.

“I’ll be back soon,” she said.

The daily routine of Miss Daily Jun and Lei Zhonglian and others is the same. When they go to train soldiers, she goes up the mountain, follows Zhao Hanqing to practice arrows, and then takes Zhao Hanqing to identify herbs.

A scent wafted through the woods.

“Okay, you can eat it.” Miss Jun said, burying the lit branches and leaves in front of her with stones and soil.

Zhao Hanqing squatted on the side of the stone and watched Miss Jun dig out two rhizomes wrapped in dead leaves.

“Is this really edible?” she asked curiously.

Miss Jun peeled off the skin of a rhizome with both hands upside down, and sucked in the cool air.

“You’ll know when you taste it

,” she said, handing the wooden stem to Zhao Hanqing.

Zhao Hanqing took it suspiciously.

When she was with Miss Jun, she no longer wore a face covering. She smelled it with her nose first, and then carefully bit her mouth, her eyes lit up.

“It’s delicious.” Miss Jun raised her eyebrows and said.

Zhao Hanqing had already taken a big gulp, nodded vaguely, and quickly finished a piece.

“I never knew that this humble grass could have such delicious rhizomes.” She said with a bright face.

“I didn’t know either.” Miss Jun smiled.

Zhao Hanqing’s expression darkened slightly.

“Did he teach you?” she asked, her eyes a bit jealous.

He naturally refers to Zhao Zhiyi.

“To be exact, he didn’t teach me.” Miss Jun smiled. “That’s no food. He dug out to satisfy his hunger. He

didn’t dig it out for me to play or satisfy my hunger.

”

Isn’t it easy?

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 politely and ate it.

“And he’s stingy.” Miss Jun smiled again.

mean?

In the stories Uncle Yang and the others told, that man existed like a god, but a god would 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 her lips, “your father refused to give me more.”

“It’s because, isn’t it bad to eat too much?” Zhao Hanqing asked hesitantly.

Miss Jun snorted.

“What? He said that he is full. He is the most important thing. It doesn’t matter if my child is hungry,” she said.

Did you say so?

Aren’t all adults supposed to let children?

He’s… really… interesting.

Zhao Hanqing couldn’t help but laugh.

“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 ashes on his hands when he saw it, and immediately squeezed the ashes from the ground and smeared the ashes on Miss Jun’s face.

The clear laughter of the girls suddenly sounded in the forest, and Yang Jing, who came over, couldn’t help laughing at the two girls who were joking and playing together.

“Miss Jun,” he called, “a letter from the city.”

These days, because the situation is getting worse and worse, all businesses are closed, and Deshengchang is no exception. There is plenty of rice and grain for the winter, so Miss Jun let me They don’t come again, the message is delivered by carrier pigeons.

She was also very familiar with the carrier pigeon Xia Yong and others, so Miss Jun simply let them accept the transfer, and did not have to be guarded by Lei Zhonglian.

Miss Jun stopped laughing and didn’t care about the black smear on her face. She came over and took the small scroll. After reading a few words, her expression became serious.

“The situation is already so bad.” She whispered, exhaled and raised her head, “Uncle Yang, please arrange for me to go to the city.

” ……

A gust of cold wind blew, and the dead leaves on the ground flew around, circling in front of the city gate.

“I haven’t been here for more than a month, how did this city become like this?” a man said in surprise, staring at the closed city gate.

“Isn’t the golden man here yet? Why does it look like an empty city.” Lei Zhonglian also said.

When I think of the bustling and bustling people coming and going when they came to vaccinate, it is really different from today.

“The situation is really bad.” Miss Jun said while riding on the horse, looking at the soldiers waiting at the city gate, “Call the door.”

Miss Jun’s name is very useful. When she heard this name, the city gate opened immediately. , Zhou Zhifu, 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, with an uneasy look on his face again, “What time is this, why are you still here with us.”

Miss Jun comforted him and asked how the war is going now .

The government will never tell the people the real situation of the war, always Miss Jun is no exception, and even less will tell her.

If she raises her arms and calls everyone to run, Qingyuan Mansion will be in chaos.

Zhou Zhifu laughed.

“Of course there is no problem.” He said, “You can rest assured that Miss Jun is with Duke Cheng.” The

others didn’t talk much, and Miss Jun didn’t ask much.

“Yes, there is no problem with Duke Cheng.” She nodded and said.

“There is really no problem with Duke Cheng.” When

he came to Deshengchang, the shopkeeper said the same thing, but his expression was solemn.

“But the biggest question now is whether Duke Cheng can be there.” He

took out a more detailed letter that he was about to send.

These letters are from Fang Jinxiu in the capital city and Fang Chengyu in Yangcheng City. After reading these letters, you will understand what happened in the capital city and the disputes in the courtroom, Miss Jun.

“Mr. Cheng won’t leave.” Miss Jun said, “If you leave, it’s the Jin Ren’s trick. If someone in the court is scared and confused, Lord Cheng won’t be confused.”

Speaking of which, there was a moment of silence.

I was afraid that the people in the court were not confused by fright, but deliberately pretended to be confused.

And Zhu Zan, this time he really had a wolf in front of him and a tiger in the back, and it was more difficult than going to Beijing before.

“Tell all Deshengchang in the north, if you encounter the prince of Chengguo, do your best to help,” she said.

All, is this conveying an order?

Trying to help, this is also very familiar, it is exactly what Master Fang told Deshengchang everywhere.

That means that the prince of Chengguo enjoys the same treatment as Miss Jun.

De Shengchang’s shopkeeper was stunned, but thought of Master Fang’s instructions.

“Miss Jun’s words are my words. You can do what she says.”

In every correspondence, this sentence is always written on the front page, and it has almost become Deshengchang’s creed.

“Yes.” The shopkeeper bowed in response.

Because she had to rush back overnight, Miss Jun didn’t stop there.

“Now the Northland is too chaotic and unsafe, please send soldiers to escort the prefect.” The shopkeeper looked at the men standing in the yard.

Except for two or three people like Lei Zhonglian, the others were all villagers with a rustic look.

Why don’t you bring your own bodyguards, these people are unreliable.

“No, they are enough.” Miss Jun said.

Ms. Jun obeyed and didn’t make any trouble. The shopkeeper had no choice but to bow down, prepare a few bags of rice grain for them to carry on the horse’s back, and watch them leave.

……………………………………

On the mountain road where twilight falls, even the shadows of ghosts cannot be seen. Thinking of the deserted and desolate villages she sees along the way, Miss Jun’s heart is very heavy.

The prosperity and stability that had only been raised in ten years was destroyed at once, and it will take many years to restore it.

A sudden sound of footsteps came into the ears, Miss Jun sat up abruptly, and Yang Jing, who was walking in front, also stretched out her hand.

The marching team suddenly stopped.

“Ha! I actually encountered a big fat sheep!” A

strange cry came from the roadside, and at the same time seven or eight men jumped out of the woods, holding a knife and axe in their hands, looking fierce and excited.

Sure enough, there are many bandits in the troubled times, Miss Jun looked at these people and sighed.

“Kill them,” she said.

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body is a little uncomfortable and my mood is also very bad. I will ask for a leave on weekends. , sorry, sorry.

grateful?

Last shot?

, Honor and Honor, 11 pages of well-known rewards for He Shibi, thank you for your long-term love.

I wish you a nice weekend.

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