"You are not my third sister, who are you?"
"I'm Miss Rose."
"You are a rose, no wonder you are so afraid of the cold?"
"Don't tell anyone. My master said that if I'm caught, she'll tear me into pieces."
Gu Yingxia had a bad idea, "Do you want me to keep the secret for you?"
"think."
"Then you must listen to me from now on."
Gu Yingxia brought rouge and powder to make up Miss Yueji, and even deliberately combed her hair into a high bun.
"You teased me when we were little, now it's my turn to tease you."
Gu Yingxia put exaggerated makeup on Rose Girl, and put on a red cotton jacket with a green cotton skirt underneath.
The rose girl was holding a vase on her head, and Gu Yingxia was drawing for her.
Chu Chu chuckled and laughed until her stomach cramped.
Bian Tao tried hard to restrain herself. This scene was funny and amusing. The action of Concubine Xian was somewhat tinged with personal grudges from her childhood.
The grass and trees in the backyard withered and the vegetables died in the wind and frost, but the Polygonum multiflorum grew vigorously.
The Queen's life was peaceful and comfortable, while Dongzhou was in the midst of blood and gore.
The Queen Mother refused to return the Buddha's bones, and the people of Dongzhou were unwilling to let them go easily.
Dongzhou is a no-man's land, and each mountain has a different owner. You have to pay a toll every time you cross a mountain, and another toll every time you turn a corner. Gradually, the toll is not enough.
The Imperial Master suggested: "Your Majesty, we need to reduce the number of troops."
Fugui said, "We should indeed reduce the number of people, otherwise we will spend all our money before we even meet the East Continent Island Master."
"I will go ahead, and the others will wait here."
The Imperial Master was afraid that the Emperor would not play with him, so he quickly jumped out to show his role, "I am not good at playing tricks, and I will accompany the Emperor to lead the charge."
Fugui also wanted to go with him, "My archery skills are so good that I can shoot an arrow through a hundred steps. I am willing to lead the charge to protect Your Majesty."
"Okay, you can come too."
Gu Yinwei said: "Your Majesty, can you leave someone to accompany me?"
"Sure, take your pick."
The Imperial Master was worried that Gu Yinwei would pick him, so he stamped his feet nervously, "Don't choose me, don't choose me."
Gu Yinwei pointed at Fugui and said, "I choose Fugui."
Fugui was chosen by Gu Yinwei and stayed.
Before the emperor left, Gu Yinwei cut off a piece of her hair and put it in a purse, and told the emperor to wear it close to his body.
The emperor set out from the woods with a hundred men, and Gu Yinwei watched them leave.
Fugui's face looked very ugly. All those who stayed there were the old, weak and sick, and he was the only strong and powerful one.
I am so sad, so sad. The sword is covered in dust and the hero has no place to use his skills.
Gu Yinwei took out a handkerchief and drew a picture on it with half-burned firewood. Then, she took Fugui and a group of old, weak and sick people and began to attack the bandits on various hills.
"The bolder the people, the higher their rank. Let's start the counterattack from the first hill."
Fugui thought Gu Yinwei was dreaming until Gu Yinwei took out a rune and stuck it on his bow and arrow. Then the arrows he shot seemed to have eyes and they hit the target every time.
Fugui closed his eyes and shot an arrow at random, and he could always hit the bandit.
The owner of the first mountain is called One-eyed King. One-eyed King’s ancestors were talented people. He knows how to identify herbs. Gu Yinwei also found a bag of herbal seeds from his cave.
In order to survive, the one-eyed king worked extra hard, answering every question and giving explanations.
"Don't rob the Second Peak, don't rob the Third Peak either. If you want to rob someone, rob the Ninth Peak. The owner of the Ninth Peak Mountain is having an affair with the Island Owner, and the Island Owner gave all his treasures to her."
Gu Yinwei pretended to be curious, "Good stuff, what good stuff?"
"I can't tell you. I can't tell outsiders about Dongzhou's treasures."
"What good things can come out of such a tiny place?"
"Master, don't ask him. He won't know even if you ask him." Fugui used a trick to provoke him.
"Who said I don't know? I know the most. The master of Jiufeng Mountain has a long-eared marten. The little marten moves like lightning and carries a deadly poison."
Fugui struck while the iron was hot and continued to ask, "Have you ever seen a mink bite someone?"
"Of course I have. The cook in my cave was bitten on the neck. He was injured during the day and turned into bones at night."
Fugui teased, "I was wondering why you are as thin as a skeleton. It turns out that there is no cook to cook for you."
"Master, you captured us, will you provide us with food?"
"There will be enough food!" Gu Yinwei promised.
"Can we all have a good meal first?"
"Okay, you live the life and Fugui will be the chef."
"What about you, Master?"
"I supervise you, praise you, and provide you with recipes."
Well, the master does all the talking and no action, so in the end I am the one who lights the fire and cooks.
The One-Eyed King has a total of twelve subordinates, three of whom are physically disabled, and the rest are still young and not as tall as Fugui. The One-Eyed King lost one eye in order to become the master of the first peak.
He built a pile of firewood, and several brothers picked up dry firewood from the nearby mountains and forests. Outside the cave, some common vegetables were planted, including cabbage, radish, and taro.
"Do you have any rice?"
The One-Eyed King shook his head.
"What do you usually eat as a staple food?"
"sweet potato."
"Do you eat meat?"
"Eat a lot of meat, and fish and shrimp in the water."
A large pot is placed on the fire. After the pot is heated, a spoonful of lard is put into it. The white lard is brought close to the hot pot, and sizzling hot steam comes out.
"Put the seasoning on it quickly."
"We have no seasoning, only salt."
A pot of simple meal, a wooden table with a missing corner, a group of people who have been ravaged by fate, the bandits sat together and shared the food on the table.
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