It was snowing in Chang'an, Nanzhao was still green grass, Dou Yanshan came down from the bamboo building, stretched a long lazy waist, took a few deep breaths, and then took out a book from his waist, and began to stroll around the beautiful bamboo building, his long hair was draped on his shoulders and back, and he didn't pull it up, he felt that it was very comfortable to drape it on his body so casually. ,!

It has always been his habit to get up early to read, but there are too few books here, for example, he now has an almanac in his hand.

It is a good day, you have to find something to do, otherwise you don't have to send someone to kill yourself, and you will gradually decay and rot.

There are no pigs under his bamboo building, the ground is clean, only a layer of fluffy fine grass, the grass does not grow well, the reason is that there is too much sulfur powder here, snakes, insects and ants can not survive on this land, so the small building in Dou Yanshan is very clean.

The old steward still faithfully handled the affairs of the tribe, large and small, and sent people to the woods every day to find food, which was a daily necessity.

There is never enough food to eat, especially in the past few days, when Dou Yanshan saw the old housekeeper struggling to gnaw on the bones of unknown animals, he knew that it was time to go out to find food.

I originally wanted to rely on the people in the tribe to go out and rob some small tribes and get some grain back, but who knew that after the three hundred army carried bamboo poles and wore rattan armor into the jungle, less than a hundred people came back, and the rest were fed ants, and no one would send an army to crusade everywhere when the jungle beasts were hungry and crazy. At this time, the dispatch is undoubtedly against the whole jungle.

Dou Yanshan took the initiative to cut his grain in half, and relied on some bamboo shoots and yams to fill the rest.

There are still pigs in the pigsty. But no one agreed with Dou Yanshan's opinion that he wanted to kill pigs, not even the old housekeeper, pigs were the last life-saving food for the entire tribe, and it was obviously not the most difficult time now.

Dou Yanshan's stomach was ringing, and he found out for the first time that hunger was so terrifying, and every bone in his body was moaning. The heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys are all shouting, and everything they see is like food.

He couldn't remember when he had eaten his last serious meal. Last night, in a dream, he ate a whole roast fat sheep by himself, and Dou Yanshan, as the eldest young master of the family, is now desperate to want a Hu cake with mutton. Even if it's a pot helmet that people often eat.

Lying on the pigsty again, watching the fat pig snorting inside, one, two, three, four, five. Six. Seven. Eight...... There were twenty-two fat pigs, large and small, and he had fallen to the point where he had to count them every day.

There were twenty-three black things crawling in the pigsty, and he wished that the last black thing that was grabbing food with the other pigs was also a pig.

When she raised her head and stared at Dou Yanshan, you would find that it was indeed not a pig. It's a person, a woman.

"Tango, you see how good I am, now in the tribe, only you have food every day. It's a little worse, it's better than nothing, I'm about to starve to death, why are you so poor, we only have thirty people, and we eat up all the food you have stored. If you're too lazy, can't you save a little more while there's plenty of food? ”

The tango queen stood up, pulling half of the grass from the corner of her mouth, her tall body was still burly, but the huge breasts on her chest were a little shriveled, only a rag was tied around her waist, she roared and pounced on Dou Yanshan, but was pulled by an iron chain, and the chain was stretched straight, so that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get a step closer to Dou Yanshan.

"Tango, I know that each of your tribes has hidden treasures, some of which are said to be a thousand years old, and they were refined by your ancestors with the golden sands they found, as long as you tell me the whereabouts of those gold objects, I will let you go, you will still be your queen, and I will leave far away with my people and never come back?"

Seeing that there was no way to get close to Dou Yanshan, Tango sat down, grabbed a handful of pigweed from the stone-hewn trough, stuffed it into his mouth and continued to chew, never looking at Dou Yanshan again.

This game between the two has been going on for more than half a year, and Tango, even after the most terrible torture, did not say a word, and now it has entered a long period of confrontation.

Dou Yanshan sighed, he didn't have no money, but the money was in the Central Plains, and he couldn't go back, and the four people he sent out had no news as soon as they came out of the jungle.

They won't run away, these people are dead soldiers cultivated by the Dou family, and they won't blink an eye for the sake of the family, and if they disappear, it means that they are either dead or caught by those guys from the Hundred Horsemen.

This is to make me trapped in the jungle alive, Dou Yanshan didn't have time to sigh a few times, a thick fog floated out of the valley, and he wailed in pain: "Here it is again,"

In winter, the fog does not stop, it is still punctual, and as long as the sun is not seen, there will be heavy fog coming.

The apricot blossom rain is not wet, it is a beautiful artistic conception, these water mist and apricot blossom rain have the same effect, although the clothes will not be wet on the body, but the refreshing chill will drill into the bones.

Three or two steps into the bamboo building, this kind of simple hut only filled with mud in the cracks, can not withstand the pervasive morning mist, the fire in the fire pit seems to have darkened.

Dou Yanshan wrapped his coat tightly, trembling by the fire, and the resentment in his heart also came out of the depths of his bones.

Li Er, I'm going to kill you, Yun Ye, I'm going to let you live with the pig for the rest of your life.

Han Han arched the door with his mouth, his long nose flickered and moved, his target was the pot of alfalfa grass in the room, that was Yun Ye saw that the twilight always had bleeding gums when brushing his teeth, so he specially got some alfalfa grass from the academy, and prepared to fry it for that sunset, this thing has an excellent effect on stopping bleeding, Sun Daochang is already testing its effect.

There seemed to be no one in the house, Han Han squeezed into the door, the fat body was actually very flexible, just came to the side of the big flower pot, a shoe flew over, smashed on its ear, the clever Han Han turned his head and ran, there were people in the house.

On the first day of the second month, it is appropriate to sacrifice, it is appropriate to pray for blessings, Yun Ye also holds a book in his hand, which is no different from Dou Yanshan, it is a perpetual calendar.

"According to the cycle, Li Anlan should be born, maybe today."

After saying a word to himself, he put the perpetual calendar on the table, folded his hands, and prayed for the safety of Li Anlan and the child.

I don't know if Li Anlan's mother and son are safe thousands of miles away, Yun Ye's heart is restless as if it is being fried, and his eyelids are beating hard.

Take a long breath and hold your breath, you are about to suffocate to death, and you can't be quiet, and the last letter also said that you are okay and the fetus is safe.

The servants of the Yun family also wrote to report that the princess was too tired, and those natives were not obedient at all, always looking for trouble, and General Hong had already killed three waves, and there were still troublemakers.

Obviously, they didn't use Huairou's set, and wanted to use absolute force to quickly suppress the bureaucrats, so that they could start their own plans to make a fortune.

Those veterans who are eager to get rich will definitely not be light, and the entire bureaucracy is probably already full of people now.

A team without military discipline is a group of robbers, the only difference is that they are more efficient, more organized, and more ferocious.

If the wingman dies or not, Yun Ye can't control it, and he can't manage it, and the whip can't reach it, even if it is the emperor's will, it won't have much binding force tens of thousands of miles away.

It is not an empty word, a letter ran to the ground, and the matter has already passed for a few months, especially in Lingnan, a ghost place, not to mention the poor mountains and bad waters, and the guys who support the army and stand on their own feet are endless, and a hundred and ten people dare to say that they are the kings of Yingtian, and they can do anything for food.

I hope that Li Anlan will not participate in the killing in the early stage according to his own arrangement, and will be pacified after the killing of the army.

In my mind, the horse running of Emperor Hu Tianhu will be the cry of a child, and the corpses will be all over the ground, and the two pictures are constantly intertwined, and it is difficult to separate.

Xin Yue pushed open the door and walked in, holding a plate of jujube cakes in her hand, this was the only kind of dim sum she could make, Yun Ye was about to vomit after eating, saying that it was jujube cakes, all jujubes, and there were not a few grains of rice in sight, and it was sweet and bitter.

She herself enjoys it, and she likes to eat sweets the most, and she is not tired of eating a plate alone.

Offering treasures, he put the plate under Yun Ye's nose and let him smell it, isn't it very fragrant.

In fact, after the dates are steamed, there is an indescribable disgusting taste, Yun Ye never eats boiled or steamed dates, but because of Xin Yue's kindness, he gritted his teeth and ate a little bit every time, saying that he didn't like to eat sweet.

There are still more than two months to give birth, and Yun Ye always urges her to keep moving and exercising more, which is good for her and the child, and it will be easy to give birth in the future.

The big-bellied woman in front of her is constantly swaying, and there is another one thousands of miles away who is struggling with God, in this era, giving birth to a child is almost the same as entering the ghost gate.

"Husband's face is ugly today, didn't he sleep well last night, too, he was not honest when he slept at dusk, he slept vertically at night, and it often became horizontal in the morning, and he put his legs on the chest of the concubine last night, which made me have a nightmare all night."

Knowing Yun Ye's habits, Xin Yue tore a small piece of bad stuff and stuffed it into Yun Ye's mouth, pressed his chin and moved it up and down twice, and then chewed it, and tore a large piece himself, enjoying the fruits of his labor with peace of mind.

I ate too many frozen persimmons that day, I had stomach troubles, and I hummed for a long time, and I don't know if I am better now.

Put a blanket on Xin Yue's legs, it was already cold outside and couldn't stretch out his hands, a long string of ice skates hung under the eaves, and Lao Qian was smashing down the bamboo poles one by one, it was very dangerous if this thing fell on his head.

The sky outside was clear and clear, the sun was shining hard, but Yun Ye didn't feel any warmth, the breeze blew on his face like a knife cutting, I hope that the sunset will be better today.

Yun Ye rubbed his hands and thought involuntarily. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

!