Chapter 551: Talking and laughing have arrangements

In the winter, the green hills are cold and cold, but the work has not stopped. In the early morning, the villagers heard the sound of scorpions, as well as the voices of men, women and children.
This sound has been going on for a long time. When Lei Zhonglian and others are sweating back, Liu Er has been waiting impatiently.

How long has it been?
she asked, putting the hot food on the stove.
"They said that this is the case in winter, because the farm work is not busy, so the practice is much." Lei Zhonglian said.
Liu Er pouted again.
"There is nothing to practice, not just a poke of a long shot with a pike, and a Western poke," she said.
She naturally went to see the overheating, but felt that this lively is not good-looking, and it is boring and boring.
"Not as good as Lei Dashu's guns, and Xia Ershu said that you taught them well," she said generously.
Lei Zhonglian smiled.
"Everyone of them really doesn't have my guns, but a few of them are better than me," he said.
Liu Er didn't understand or care, and gave them a good meal to hold the stove to warm.
"Miss went up the mountain?" asked Lei Zhonglian.
Liu Er nodded.
"It's coming back soon," she said.
Miss Jun every day is the same as Lei Zhonglian and others. When they go to the military, she goes up the mountain, follows Zhao Kang’s youth, and then uses Zhao Hanqing to identify the herbs.
A burst of aroma spread out in the forest.
"Well, I can eat it." Miss Jun said, burying the lit branches and leaves in front of them with stones and soil.
Zhao Hanqing looked at the stone on the side and looked at Miss Jun to dig up two roots wrapped with dead leaves.

Can this really be eaten?
she asked curiously.
Miss Jun peeled off the skin of a rhizome with both hands, and the mouth was chilling.
"You know when you taste it," she said, handing the roots of the wood to Zhao Hanqing.
Zhao Hanqing will take over the letter.
She was not wearing a mask with Miss Jun. She first smelled it with her nose, and then she cautiously bit her mouth and suddenly her eyes lit up.
"It's delicious." Miss Jun said with an eyebrow.
Zhao Hanqing had already eaten a big mouthful, and he vaguely nodded twice and quickly finished eating a piece.
"I never knew that this inconspicuous grass actually had such a delicious root." She said with a dazzling dance.
"I didn't know it." Miss Jun smiled.
Zhao Hanqing looked a little stunned.
"Is he teaching you?" she asked, her eyes a little.
He naturally refers to Zhao Zhiyi.
"Exactly, he didn't teach me." Miss Jun smiled. "That's not eaten. He dug it out to fill the hunger. It wasn't specifically dig for me to play or solve."
Filling the hunger...
Is it not easy for him to live? Zhao Han Qing silently.
Miss Jun handed her half of the wooden stem in her hand to her, and Zhao Hanqing took it out with politeness.
"And he is very stingy." Miss Jun laughed again.
stingy?
In the story that Yang Dashu said, the man exists like a god, but the is not stingy.
Zhao Hanqing looked at Miss Jun.
Miss Jun pointed to the rhizome in her hand.
"I ate half at that time," she said, pouting. "You are not willing to give me more."
"Because it is not good to eat too much?" Zhao Hanqing asked with hesitation.
Miss Jun snorted.
"What, he said that he wants to eat, he is the most important, it doesn't matter if my child is hungry," she said.
Did you say this? Aren't adults supposed to let children?
He....really....is interesting.
Zhao Hanqing couldn't help but smile.
"You still laugh." Miss Jun reached out and pinched the nose of Zhao Hanqing.
The ash on the hand left a mark, and Miss Jun laughed.
Zhao Hanqing wiped the ash that was seen on his hand, and immediately squeezed the ash from the ground to Miss Jun’s face.
The mountains and the forest suddenly sounded the girls’ crisp laughter. Yang Jing, who came over, looked at the two girls who were laughing and playing together, and couldn’t help but laugh.
"Miss Jun," he called, "a letter from the city."
These days, because the situation is getting worse and worse, the merchants are closed, and Deshengchang is no exception. The rice in the winter is full of reserves, and Miss Jun will let them stop coming. The news is passed on by the pigeons.
For the pigeons Xia Yong and others are also very familiar, so Miss Jun simply let them accept the transmission, and there is no need for Lei Zhonglian and other guards.
Miss Jun stopped laughing and didn't care about the blackness on her face. She came over and took the small scroll. After reading a sentence, her look became heavy.
"The situation is already so bad," she whispered, breathing out and raising her head. "Yang Dashu, trouble you to arrange, I want to enter the city."
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A cold wind blew, and the dead leaves on the ground flew and hovered in front of the gate.
"It didn't come for more than a month. How did this city become like this?" A man blinked at the closed gate and said with surprise.
"Isn't the Jinren not here yet? How does it look like an empty city?" Lei Zhonglian also said.
I think of the bustling and lively people when they come to breed pox. It’s really different from today.
"The situation is really bad." Miss Jun said immediately, looking at the soldiers on the gates of the city, "call the door."
Miss Jun’s name is very easy to use. When I heard the name, the gate opened immediately. The Zhou Zhifu who came to the city to hear the news also rushed over.
"My Miss Jun, why haven't you gone yet?" he said with amazement. Another face was uneasy. "When is this, why are you still here?"
Miss Jun appeased him and asked how the war is now.
The official government will never tell the people about the real situation of the war. Always Miss Jun is no exception, and she will not even tell her.
In case she screamed and screamed everyone, the Qingyuan House was in chaos.
Zhou Zhifu was laughing and laughing.
"Of course, no problem," he said. "There is a state in the country that Miss Jun is relieved."
Others don't talk much, Miss Jun did not ask much.
"Yes, there is no problem with the founding father." She nodded and said.
"There is no problem with the founding of the country."
When I came to Deshengchang, the shopkeeper said this, but his expression was heavy.
"But the biggest problem now is that the public power of the country cannot be."
Take out a more detailed letter that I am sending to send.
These letters came from the Fang Jinxiu of Beijing, and also Fang Chengyu of Yangcheng. After reading these letters, what happened in the capital, as well as the disputes in the court, Miss Jun was all right.
"Cheng Guogong will not leave." Miss Jun said, "If you leave, it is the of the golden man. Some people in the church are scared, and the public can not be confused."
Speaking of it here again and again.
I am afraid that the people in the church are not scared, but deliberately confused.
There is also Zhu Xi. This time, he really had a tiger before the wolf, which is more difficult than before.
"Tell all the Deshengchangs in the Northland, if they meet the Chenggong Gongzi, they will help each other," she said.
All, is this a communication order? I tried my best to help each other. This is also very familiar. It is Fang’s command to Deshengchang.
That means that the adult family enjoys the same treatment as Miss Jun.
Deshengchang’s shopkeeper squatted, but he thought of Fang’s command.
"Miss Jun's words are my words, she said how you do it."
In every correspondence, this sentence will always be written on the front page, almost becoming the creed of De Shengchang.
"Yes." The shopkeeper's body responded.
Because she had to go back in the night, Miss Jun would not stop.
"Now the Northland is too chaotic and unsafe. Please ask the governor to send a soldier to escort." The shopkeeper looked at the men standing in the yard.
In addition to Lei Zhonglian and other two or three people, the rest are villagers with a rustic look.
Why don't you bring your own guards? These people are not reliable.
"No, they are enough," said Miss Jun.
Miss Jun’s words obeyed, don’t add chaos, the shopkeeper had to be in the same place, and they prepared a few bags of rice on the horses and watched them leave.
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On the mountain road where the twilight descended, even the shadow of the ghost could not be seen. I thought that the empty village that I saw along the way could not defeat the deserted village. Miss Jun’s mood was very heavy.
The prosperity and stability that was raised in ten years was once destroyed and it took many years to recover.
Suddenly a footstep was introduced into the ear, and Miss Jun suddenly sat up straight, and Yang Jing, who was walking in front, also extended her hand.
The marching team suddenly stopped.
"Ha! I have encountered a big fat sheep!"
The screams 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, and they looked fierce and excited.
Sure enough, many thieves in troubled times, Miss Jun looked at these people and sighed.
"Kill them," she said.

The body is a little uncomfortable and the mood is very bad. Please take a vacation on the weekend, one more, sorry, forgive me.
thank? The last shot? Thank you for your continued love.
I wish you a nice weekend.