Gongsun Yan slept very deeply this night, and after dawn, the noise of the soldiers repairing the courtyard in full swing did not wake her up.

With the two thousand catties of noodles in the hall, not only the nervous Xia Houlan, but even Zhao Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The snow still didn't stop, but with a warm coat to keep out the wind, and last night they had eaten a very fine human delicacy, and the frustration in the team was swept away.

Zhao Yun arranged to eat a meal of white water noodles in the morning.

Although the amount was less than half of last night, when there was no fresh soup to serve with it, the sergeants had completely come out of the shadow of defeat knowing that this thin noodle thing could continue to be supplied.

The soldiers of this era had little spiritual support, and they were either forcibly conscripted into the army or for food.

Like Zhao Yunxia Houlan, most of the sons of good families who joined the army in the form of righteous servants were relatively wealthy, but the promotion channel was controlled by the family, so they took the people from their hometown to sign up for the army, eager to make contributions and break through the monopoly of the family.

However, after enlisting in the army, most of these people have received a certain degree of education because of their wealthy families, or they have taken private soldiers with their troops, so they are promoted quickly and soon become middle- and upper-level officers.

Among the soldiers, if they can count to a hundred, they can become the captain and even the chief.

The really illiterate low-level soldiers, they have no faith, no belief and no thinking, and eating a good meal is enough to cheer them up, and most of them don't care where the military rations come from, as long as they have food today.

Beating the thick robes on their bodies, the soldiers began to tidy up the deserted village camp in an orderly manner under the organization of Zhao Yun Xia Houlan.

Seeing that the snow was getting heavier and heavier, they had to stay here for a few days, rest their camps, and simply build shelters that could shelter them from the wind and rain.

The first to benefit was the courtyard where Gongsun Yan was located.

Yesterday, I hurriedly set up camp, and only used the felt on horseback to separate the inside and outside, which was inconvenient in the end.

Today, more than 300 people worked together, and soon the rooms with collapsed walls on the left and right sides of the hall were repaired.

The snow melted around the campfire, mixed with the dug wet mud and mixed with hay to build a thick wall, and the roof that had been torn open by the wind was re-laid with grass and pressed with stones.

Zhao Yun personally guarded the door with a knife, until the courtyard wall was re-erected, then he picked up the sleeping Gongsun Yan, placed her on the newly changed hay in the room on the left, and lit a bonfire.

The residences of Tian Kai and Zhao Yun and other senior school officials were also moved from the hall to the room on the right.

The remaining noodles are carefully stacked in the best of the halls, and no idlers are allowed to enter.

Even the kitchen and toilet were simply repaired

It wasn't until the arrangements were made that he sent his relatives to follow Wang Wu on duty in the courtyard and poured some noodle soup for Tian Kai, that Zhao Yunfang left with confidence and went to arrange the surrounding guard posts.

"Zilong..."Xiahou Lan, who was traveling with him, wanted to speak and stopped.

After a full meal with the sergeants yesterday, in the face of the thousands of catties of white noodles, Xia Houlan's IQ returned, and she began to question whether Fa Xiao had any nonsense.

Zhao Yun waved his hand and interrupted him, "Zixiu doesn't need to ask, these things are indeed related to the Gongsun family, otherwise, could they have been conjured out of thin air?" ”

"But..."Xia Houlan frowned, unable to figure out what Gongsun Chan was doing hiding such good things in this place where the bird didn't, and it wasn't a critical place.

How did Zhao Yun get it back alone?

Xiahoulan has been in the army for many years, unlike Zhao Yun, who went home to guard filial piety and left for a few years, he has been following Gongsun Chan and has experienced the glory and downfall of Gongsun Chan.

Moreover, these warm clothes are also strange in style, but the quality and workmanship are extremely high-quality, and I don't know what to fill in inside, which is very warm.

There are also noodles from last night, thinking of this, Xiahou Lan smacked his lips with some aftertaste, he was born in the Shu clan, his family background is not bad, but he has never eaten such a delicious meal.

Where does Gongsun Chan go to get these novel and good things?

"General Gongsun once got a proverb..."Zhao Yun said half a sentence, then closed his mouth, and left the rest to Xiahou Lan's brain.

Proverbs? Did Gongsun Chan know that his children would be in trouble today, so that's why...

Gongsun Zhan has always been superstitious and said that he loves to make friends with three religions and nine streams, maybe he will get the guidance of a master?

Xia Houlan felt that this reason was barely justified.

"Zixiu, I hope this matter will not be spread out." Zhao Yun looked into the distance incomprehensibly, as if he had said something, but he hadn't said anything.

Just when Zhao Yun was fooling Xiahou Lan, Gongsun Yan slept the most comfortable sleep since coming to this world.

When she opened her eyes at noon, she felt like she was floating on a cloud, and for a moment she forgot about her situation.

"Sister?"

In the morning, after having breakfast with Zhao Yun and them, Gongsun Cheng stayed next to Gongsun Yan as usual, refusing to leave for a moment.

The experience of his father's killing and burning of corpses and breaking through the sea of blood left a very deep imprint on Gongsun Cheng.

Gongsun Yan was also aware of this.

"Ah Cheng is obedient, and he has been taking care of his sister."

Gongsun Yan straightened up and gave the child a big hug, which is said to have the effect of relieving stress and healing, and can give people a sense of security.

Gongsun Yan rubbed his chin against the top of his brother's hair and gently patted his back.

"Ah Cheng goes out to play, can you wait for your sister?" After a long time, Gongsun Yan let go of Gongsun Cheng and rubbed his red little face.

Sending the unwilling Gongsun out and closing the humble firewood door, Gongsun Yancai looked around the house where he was.

The rudimentary adobe walls were still wet, and a pile of hay was piled up on the ground.

Next to the hay are the stainless steel pots and kettles she bought yesterday, which have been washed and cleaned.

A square fire pit was dug down in the corner of the wall, and a wooden shelf was placed on which to hang pots, and a stack of neatly chopped firewood was placed next to it.

Gongsun Yan stood up and untied the cotton coat wrapped around her body, and the smell on her face made her close her eyes.

I don't know what I've been through these days, she feels like a walking carrion.

Enduring the smell, he lifted the placket of his body that was soaked in blood and clumped together, Gongsun Yan pressed it on his body, yesterday's large half tube of treatment elixir, and this morning's system's automatic treatment superimposed effect is excellent!

Gongsun Yan could clearly feel that the ribs and waist that were sore yesterday had returned to normal.

There is no longer a feeling of tightness on my face, at least not like yesterday, when I can lower my eyes and see my sausage-like lips.

Even if the bruising color that remains on the skin now, it should be able to subside with another free treatment.

Carefully checking the injuries on his body, shaking his head, and making sure that the dizziness was gone, Gongsun Yan tidied up his clothes a little, straightened his hair into a mess of grass, and walked out with an empty kettle.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Gongsun Cheng, although he was sent by Gongsun Yan, but he didn't want to go far, so he squatted quietly at the door.

Seeing that he was clingy, Gongsun Yan had no choice but to follow him in a short time.

After taking two steps with him, a sergeant wearing a military coat with an armor and a sword came up and saluted with a fist.

"You are?" Gongsun Yan had been in a coma and was not familiar with these soldiers.

"The small one is called Wang Wu, and Zhao Duwei ordered the little one to be on duty here to be dispatched, and the lady has something to order."

The sergeant with the knife held his breath, and did not look frivolous because she was a woman, and the Zhao Duwei in his mouth was naturally Zhao Yun who temporarily replaced Tian Kai.

Thinking that Zhao Yun had made a special order, Gongsun Yan was not polite, handed over the kettle in his hand, and entrusted Wang Wu to help boil the water.

Wang Wu is also a native of Jizhou, with a strict temperament, few words, and high obedience, which is why Zhao Yun deliberately left him on duty and waited for Gongsun Yan to send him.

Taking the shiny kettle with a strange shape, he didn't ask more questions, and clenched his fists and left.

Gongsun Yan asked Gongsun Cheng and took him to the room on the right to visit Tian Kai.

The room on the right is very similar to the one where Gongsun Yan sleeps, except that there are a few more piles of grass, and the Datong shop is the same. Tian Kai slept in the innermost position.

Yesterday's half-tube healing potion had an effect, and although he didn't wake up directly, his complexion improved significantly.