Chapter 47: A Note

The next morning, the bright sun tore through the mist that shrouded the village of Beixi and gilded the houses and tents in the cols.

As soon as Xia Qingyun had breakfast, he walked towards the military tent with three big gourds.

Last night, she saw the scars that General Zhenyuan had inadvertently revealed, so she thought about sending him some Seven Star Spring Water.

Reborn into this world, last night was the one she talked the most and talked to people the most.

No wonder it is often said that it is enough to have a confidant in the world!

Plain Suri is always a short parent, more than warm, and not enough knowledge, and it is inevitable that he will be a little depressed and lonely in his heart.

And yesterday, I had a hearty conversation with General Zhenyuan in the military tent, talking about the past and the present, the sea and the sky, and the spirit of pointing out the country, how can it not make people feel comfortable!

As she walked, her steps slowed suddenly.

In the distance, there were no dense tents in sight, only a few groups of soldiers who were training.

Could it be that General Zhenyuan has already led his team to pull out the camp?

"Miss Xia." A figure flashed in front of him, and a man in black wearing a brass mask appeared out of nowhere.

"Where's General Zhenyuan?"

"The military affairs were urgent, and the general led his troops to the southwest overnight. These are the five hundred soldiers who were left behind. There are also these books, which the general often reads after marching and fighting, and the general ordered to stay with Miss Xia. ”

He put a large burden in his hand on the ground, took out a booklet from his sleeve, and handed it to Xia Qingyun.

"There are border documents and personnel lists here, among which the fifty people marked by Zhu Bi are the general's confidants and cronies, if Miss Xia has anything important, you can send them with confidence."

The man in black spoke quickly. It seems that there is something urgent to do, and he is about to turn around and leave.

"Wait!"

Xia Qingyun shouted to stop him.

"These gourds contain spring water. Can you help me bring it to the general? ”

The man in black hesitated for a moment, nodded and took the gourd. "Anything else?"

"Well, do you have pen and paper with you?"

The man in black took out a carbon rod and a palm-sized piece of white paper and handed it over, "Is this okay?" ”

Xia Qingyun smiled, she was much more proficient in writing with a carbon stick than with a brush.

After writing it, she folded it into a square sheng and said, "Trouble you, give this to General Zhenyuan." ”

The man in black took Fang Sheng, carefully tucked it into his sleeve, and clenched his fists and said, "Miss Xia." Take care! ”

Xia Qingyun looked at the back of the man in black, and felt a sense of loss in his heart.

A chickadee flew from a nearby tree, chirping.

Her heart suddenly shuddered, and she suddenly remembered something.

Yesterday, the bamboo tube that the man in black was holding in his hand was exactly the same as the one containing the messenger bird!

The man he once saved in the cave, could it be that he was General Zhenyuan?

However, the man's stature was much stronger than that of General Zhenyuan, and his voice was not like that.

Xia Qingyun walked back slowly with a big burden. I pondered as I walked, but I couldn't figure it out.

Seeing that he had reached the door of the house, the burden seemed to be overwhelmed, and it was torn from the bottom with a 'bang'. The booklet inside fell to the ground.

"Oops!" A thick book smashed right on the instep of her foot, and she grinned in pain.

Xia Qingyun squatted down and rubbed his instep at the same time. On one side, the scattered books are arranged.

Packing up her books, she was about to stand up. I found a folded note at my feet, as if it had fallen out of a book.

Expand the note. The handwriting on it is delicate and straight, and the ink is still fresh, as if it has just been written.

She whispered: "The candle flowers are shaking, and the cold is just about to wake up." Don't think about it, don't sleep alone. The vast blue falls, the love in heaven and on earth. Yinhan is difficult to pass, and it is willing to start with stable and turbulent turmoil. ”

This is clearly a work of nostalgia!

It seems that this general Zhenyuan is missing his intended person.

It's no wonder that he marches and fights, and he can't return home all year round, so he must have not seen his favorite person for a long time.

What kind of girl can provoke this Zhenyuan general to be so worried?

I don't know if he is married, which famous lady can have great blessings to marry him.

Although I can't see what kind of face is behind the mask, with his eloquence and strategy, with his style of leading troops to fight, and with his concern for the soldiers, his appearance is not important at all.

She thought in a daze, and she was a little envious of the woman who made General Zhenyuan haunt her dreams.

"Qingyun, Qingyun! What are you in a daze? ”

"Sister-in-law? I'm fine, I thought about the matter of Tunken, and I was distracted for a while. ”

Xia Qingyun hurriedly folded the note and put it into a book, got up and squeezed a smile to his sister-in-law.

"Look at you, you're as busy as if you've lost your soul." The sister-in-law lovingly pulled up the hair that slipped from her sideburns.

"I heard from your mother in the morning, General Zhenyuan handed over the matter of reclamation to you, alas, it's really difficult for you, you are young, so many burdens are on your shoulders."

Xia Qingyun smiled and asked, "Sister-in-law, where are you going?" ”

"I'm not looking for you! A lot of people came to the house in the morning looking for you. Your mother can't get out, let me go and see if you can come back. ”

"Looking for me?"

Xia Yinglan said with a smile: "It's the sick family members in the village, and they all come to thank you when they get better, and by the way, can they continue to work." ”

"Then I'll have to get the books back." Xia Qingyun said, bending down and picking up the large stack of books.

The handlebar-style Lao Yu at the door of the house saw them, and hurriedly ran over to take the books and helped her carry them to the study.

In the hall, there were more than 30 people crowded, surrounding Xia Qingyun's mother in the middle. There are also various baskets at the feet of the people, some of which contain a few pieces of bacon, some of which contain mountain fruits, and some of which contain a dozen eggs.

"Auntie, let your family be aggrieved. Yesterday's fire festival, my family didn't go to anyone. ”

"yes, no one from my house is going. Liu San'er's splash skin has always been a troublemaker, as long as he has him, it will be no good thing! ”

"Auntie, don't blame us for not standing up for Miss Xia. It's really that the old and young in the family are sick and can't get out! ”

"So is my family! I was in a hurry for the first two days! If the baby's father and baby are gone, I don't want to live anymore! Thanks to Miss Xia! ”

"Miss Xia, where is a demon girl. In my opinion, it's a fairy! Folks, are you right? ”

"That's it. Miss Xia is the reincarnation of a fairy! ”

As soon as Xia Qingyun came in, the villagers knelt down and kowtowed to her.

"Thank you! Thank you. You saved the lives of our family, and you are our great benefactor! ”

"Miss Xia, thanks to you, otherwise my child and his father's lives would not have been saved!"

"Uncle, aunt, get up, get up!" Xia Qingyun was not used to being bowed down to, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help them up.

said with a smile: "They are all villagers of the same village, don't see each other!" You follow my father up the mountain to clear the wasteland. That's what I'm supposed to do! ”

People piled up the things they had brought in front of her.

"Miss Xia, these eggs were just laid by my chickens in the morning, don't dislike them."

"My family is poor, and I don't have anything to offer. I went up the mountain and picked a basket of fruits, and brought them to you to taste! ”

She felt that her eyes were a little hot, and her heart was even hotter.

smiled and took the villagers' baskets of hearts.

"Thank you, go back to the sick, they have just recovered and need to recuperate for a while. Remember to come and get the Artemisia Annua soup on time. Also, each of the people who went to work went to my mother to receive a hundred copper plates for medicine, and bought some delicious food to make up for it. ”

"This is unacceptable! I haven't been to work these days, how can I still get paid? We can't do things that are unconscionable! ”

"yes, we can't ask for this money!"

Xia Qingyun was even more moved by the simplicity of the villagers, and she smiled: "Anyone who works in my house." If you are sick, you can receive medical expenses. Don't shirk it, everyone. ”

"That, Miss Xia. Will our family still be able to come to work in the future? "Someone is worried about the inquiry.

Xia Qingyun said with a smile: "Why can't you? When the body is well raised, what should I do! ”

The villagers cheered. Thankfully, they left one after another.

When everyone left, Niang frowned and asked, "Qingyun, those who went to work, you allowed them to come back?" ”

"Of course not. During the fire festival, I saw it clearly on the pillar, some people followed Liu San'er to coax, and it was absolutely impossible to come back to earn our wages! ”

"I said! This person, although he said that he should be kind-hearted in doing things, he can't be without principles! ”

"Mother, you're so right! Wise! Xia Qingyun took her mother's arm and stretched out her thumb to praise.

The mother glanced at her with a smile, "You girl! Why are you so good at wearing top hats! ”

"Let's be honest!"

The mother and daughter laughed for a while, and then instructed their subordinates to pack up the things sent by the villagers.

Xia Qingyun said: "Mother, General Zhenyuan opened last night, leaving five hundred soldiers in the reclamation, I have to plan how to arrange it in the future." You instructed the rough envoy to boil the artemisia soup three times a day, and remember to mix it with the spring water. ”

"Go quickly, you have a lot of things on hand, and the family will be handed over to me!" The mother responded with a smile and walked to the backyard with the curtain.

Xia Qingyun returned to the study, took out the border documents and roster left by General Zhenyuan, and flipped through them.

After only two glances, she suddenly felt a panic, and she couldn't read a word.

Notes, where did that note go? It seems that I remember to clinch it in a book

Xia Qingyun hurriedly took the pile of books and flipped them over one by one.

Over here! She exhaled, took the note from the page, opened it, and sat at her desk staring at it for a long time.

On the mountain road a hundred miles away from Beixi Village, the sound of horses' hooves, the black-clothed and black-armored Zhenyuan army was marching in a hurry.

Last night, I received an urgent report that the barbarians in the southwest invaded on a large scale and captured several cities in a row, and General Zhenyuan immediately decided to immediately pull out the camp and drive to the southwest!

From night to now, the officers and soldiers of Zhenyuan Army have not stopped for a moment, and they have not even had time to drink saliva, however, no one has complained.

Thousands of soldiers and horses, even when marching rapidly, remained in a neat formation, not a single person spoke, only the sound of neat footsteps and horses' hooves echoed through the valley.

Suddenly, General Zhenyuan, who was riding on a horse, shook his body twice, and fell off his horse!

The two black-clothed men behind him were quick-eyed, and immediately jumped up from their horses, flew out diagonally, and caught General Zhenyuan.

"General! Checkmate! The man in black called out repeatedly.

The brass mask on the face of the man in black has been removed.

The one on the left, isn't it the Zhiqiu girl who once went to the Xia family? (To be continued......)

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