Chapter 412: The fine work is mixed in

When Yan Shiyue went back, he asked someone to buy yellow rice and prepare it to make stove candy, which is the kind that the countrymen eat during the New Year.

It is to soak the yellow rice thoroughly, shade it, let it germinate, in this weather, it can generally sprout quickly, and wait until the sprouts grow to about half an inch, and then grind the sprouted millet with water, and these crushed millet with juice and water are the "enzymes" for making stove sugar.

Then boil a pot of yellow rice, let it dry for a while, wait until it is not too hot, add the "enzyme" you made before, stir well, let it "ferment", and the starch in the yellow rice will be converted into stove sugar.

Then take out the dilute sugar, fry it in a hot pan into a semi-dry paste, take it out, let it dry for a while, and when it is not hot, you can rub it into strips, or press it into a square, and then put the semi-dry stove sugar in a cool place to dry, wait for the stove sugar to solidify, cut into pieces, and you can eat.

And on every piece of sugar, Yan Shiyue clicked in a small red flower, and she was full of joy when she looked at it.

When she said goodbye, she asked Huo Qijing to bring it back and invite his people to eat.

These people originally thought that Yan Shiyue was joking, but when they really ate the sugar, they were instantly excited, and they hadn't tasted sweetness in their mouths for a long time! Besides, this is the brother's daughter-in-law please eat sugar, rounding it up, which is about the same as the daughter-in-law giving candy!

You must know that there are nearly 500 people in the town of Huo Qijing, and everyone knows about such a trouble.

Envy must be envy, but this is a military camp, a group of big-headed soldiers who are not afraid of heaven and earth...... Are these people envious and envious? The next day, someone came to the door to ask for candy.

From generals to generals to ordinary soldiers.

Yan Shiyue's head was too big, so he could only pay out of his own pocket, and then went to buy yellow rice, asked a few people from the Bai family to help, and made candy for everyone to eat.

These people are still not satisfied, and some say, "Why is our sugar not spent?" ”

Someone else said: "Why didn't we make it by Fu Niangniang herself?" ”

The people in Huo Qijing's town are very worried: "We are the family members of the master of the horse, what about you?" ”

Yan Shiyue: "......"

But such a fuss invisibly dispersed the atmosphere of defeat a lot.

Seeing that more than ten days have passed, the atmosphere is gradually collapsing, and no one knows when the other party will send troops again, nor does he know when the upper side is going to attack again.

Yan Shiyue woke up early in the morning and felt uncomfortable all over her body.

She lasted for a long time, thinking that it was not good in the afternoon, so she asked the people from Jishitang to come and have a look.

Who knew that when I got up from a nap, I found that the decay water was coming.

Her body is very thin, and she lost her body when she was a child, and it has not been until now that she has returned to the water for the first time.

Weibo hurriedly made her a Chen's mother...... It is said that she didn't know that the menstrual belt was still called Chen's mother until now. Then she lay in bed for a day, saying that it didn't hurt, but she was uncomfortable.

I drank a bowl of brown sugar ginger tea at night, and fell asleep again, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, she didn't call Weibo, so she got up and went to the back of the bed to make it convenient, but she always felt that there was a slight choking and spicy smell in the air.

Yan Shiyue sniffed, then suddenly came back to his senses, and broke off: "Jiahe!" ”

She rushed out while shouting, and before she even had time to tie her cloak, she said, "Jiahe! Micro Silk! ”

Jiahe rushed over with a whoosh, "Master? ”

Yan Shiyue said: "Hurry up and go to the back!" Go to the warehouse and see the chili! ”

Jiahe didn't have time to ask more, so he hurried out, and then heard him let out a long howl, which pierced the night sky.

At the same time, in front of the barracks.

Because of clairvoyance, Yan Shiwei sent out a few spies, they sneaked quietly at night, and then hid in trees or other places that could be covered up as close as possible, and waited until the day to observe the raid on the camp with clairvoyance, and then sneaked back quietly at night.

This work is extremely dangerous, because most of the places outside are flat, and there is nowhere to escape, so once discovered, it is a death.

Fortunately, there is the artifact of clairvoyance, so the progress in recent days has been quite good, and the opponent's troop strength and camp distribution map have been drawn.

But just tonight, the spies brought back a piece of news, a big attack over there, making alcohol!

In other words, the method of making alcohol, leaked out!

After all, it was wartime, Yan Shiyue had repeatedly emphasized secrecy, and he also gave a death order here, who leaked the news?

Yan Shiwei's face was dark at that time: "Did you see clearly? ”

"See clearly," said the spy, "I saw with my own eyes that they had brought in wine and quicklime, and the same utensils as here." ”

Yan Shiwei was silent.

At this moment, someone hurried in: "General! ”

Yan Shiwei said, "Say! ”

The pro-soldier knelt down and said: "Someone set fire to the place where the peppers are stored!" ”

"What!" Yan Shiwei's face changed, "Yue'er is okay, right?" ”

"Your Highness is fine, and the chili pepper has only been burned a little."

Yan Shiwei quickly got up, strode out and got on the horse, and hurried back all the way.

Yan Shiyue was wrapped in a cloak, bent slightly in pain, and held a torch while inspecting the surroundings.

Yan Shiwei got off the horse and rushed over to grab her: "Yue'er, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine." Yan Shiyue said: "It's a pity that I didn't catch anyone." ”

When Yan Shiwei went in to look, he only saw the torches thrown in, but fortunately, the peppers were transported one after another, and they had to prepare to go to the army, so they were still in the car, otherwise they would have burned a lot.

Yan Shiwei said angrily: "What the hell is going on? ”

Yan Shiyue said briefly: "I got up at night and smelled a little smell, so I asked Jiahe to go and see, at that time, the fire had just started, but Jiahe didn't see anyone, and he was in a hurry to put out the fire, and he didn't come to look for it everywhere." ”

Because Yan Shiyue's people all went to the front to help, she only left Weibo and Jia and Jia Ping by her side, both of them were there during the day, and when she slept at night, only one person was left to keep vigil.

But there is still a circle of personal soldiers outside, and the guards are also strict, and no one expected that this kind of thing would happen.

Yan Shiwei sneered: "It seems that it was the fine work that got in." ”

He thought about the "alcohol" that the spies had just said, and directly ordered: "Whoever has come to the village recently, bring all the outsiders here." Then he instructed the others: "Bring all the people who help in making alcohol." ”

The soldiers took the order and left.

This was Yan Shiwei's territory, and in less than a quarter of an hour, these people gathered in the open space in front of them. Torches were lit all around, and it was as bright as day.

Yan Shiwei walked around in front of everyone, his eyes swept over, and his face was dark and gloomy.

The outsiders who came over recently, in addition to the craftsmen of the Yue Workshop, as well as Wei Shen, and the other two people, all of whom were family members of the soldiers, trembling one by one.

Yan Shiwei didn't hurry to ask them, took a torch from his own soldiers, and walked to the camp. In front of the trick, he said coldly, word by word: "Who leaked the method of making alcohol?" ”

He asked, and the torches swept slowly across the men's faces.

Lin Ruping, who was standing in front, trembled her eyelashes.

The torches slowly passed over her face, shining on almost everyone, and then suddenly moved back again.

Yan Shiwei pushed the torch, and with a bang, it immediately burned Lin Ruping's hair.

Lin Ruping exclaimed, retreated suddenly, fell to the ground all of a sudden, and hurriedly extinguished the burned hair.

Yan Shiwei walked over slowly, and the footsteps were heavy, as if stepping on people's hearts.