"But what does this have to do with us?"
"Yes, no matter how chaotic it gets, Youzhou is almost a place where military strategists cannot fight for it!"
Chi Xingyue said this entirely based on her understanding of the book she was wearing.
Youzhou was bitterly cold and had long been harassed by the Northern Liao people.
The Great Yong Dynasty did not value this land in the first place, and coupled with the extreme cold and snowstorm, almost no one thought about this place.
The battlefield is set in the Central Plains, where several forces are fighting each other, with swords flashing and blood flowing.
On the contrary, Youzhou, which was forgotten by people, lived a peaceful life under the protection of Zhou's army.
If not for this, Chi Xingyue would not have followed Ling Jiheng and been exiled to Youzhou.
Here, at least I don't have to worry about anything and can live a leisurely life for a few years.
As for making money, well, that’s just what I say.
There were mountains of gold and silver in the space, enough for her to squander. Even if she did nothing, she would still have enough to eat and drink.
Chi Xingyue remembered the strangeness in the detention room and asked curiously, "What happened to Number One and Number Two? They feel weird!"
Ling Jiheng chuckled and scratched Chi Xingyue's nose: "Maybe you're too good-looking, they thought we were wild monsters in disguise!"
Chi Xingyue rolled her eyes and thought to herself that there were so many good-looking people in the world, and she wasn't the type of beauty who brought disaster, so why was she demonized?
Besides, I have been so nice to them, why can’t I be a little fairy?
All I can say is that the thugs were too fragile, and just two medical books were enough to break down their psychological defenses.
Chi Xingyue no longer cared about the thoughts of those thugs, but focused on the plot of her traveling through the book.
After thinking for a long time, I could only recall the main plot. I couldn't remember any details.
If I can’t remember, I’ll just stop thinking about it. I’ll drink two cups of tea and get ready for bed.
Although the space was warm, the bed was too narrow and I couldn't turn over, which made me feel stuffy.
Fortunately, Ling Jiheng's arm was almost healed, so Chi Xingyue waited for him to wash up and then took him out of the space.
The bitingly cold air made them shiver, but the temperature of the kang quickly dispelled the cold.
Chi Xingyue lay on a mattress that was more than two meters wide and stretched his arms and legs.
As a result, she was pressed down by someone, kissed, touched, and made love with him.
***
On the eve of the Chinese New Year, the Ling family was in a harmonious atmosphere, but they didn't know that many families in the village were sighing.
There was nothing else, just that Song Lizheng, Cao Dashan and others came back.
Originally, everyone in Qingshan Village thought that since they had lived in the Ling family for so long, they must have been seriously injured and might even have lost limbs.
When I saw them, I realized that they didn't look like they were injured at all. They all had rosy lips and white teeth, and they looked energetic. Even their bodies had gained a lot of weight.
A curious aunt asked, "Shuan Gen, what did you eat to get so fat?"
Shuan Gen didn't dare to tell the truth, fearing that it would bring trouble to the Ling family. He lowered the food standards again and again, but even that made everyone feel itchy.
If I had known earlier, they would rather risk getting injured than not eat at the Ling family’s rich table.
Mutton offal noodles, bone soup, big pancakes, and small green vegetables, it sounds delicious.
The aunt was jealous and said sarcastically: "It's a blessing to be tied up. Even if you are injured, you can still gain weight!"
Shuan Gen's mother was unhappy. She picked up a big broom and hit the other person in the face: "What's wrong with my Shuan Gen eating something good? Why are you so jealous when it bothers you? If you have the guts, let your son risk his life to help the Ling family!"
Upon hearing this, Song Lizheng hurried out to clarify the situation: "It can't be considered as helping the Ling family. Shuan Gen and the Ling family are only helping Qingshan Village. Without them, our village would have been gone long ago.
Those with conscience would send some food and drink, and pray for them during the worship. As for those without conscience, I won’t say anything, as God has eyes.
Using other people's prescriptions and earning their money, you're not afraid of going to hell after death!"
These words were indeed very serious. Many of the onlookers turned pale.
Yes, it’s all thanks to the Ling family that they can have the good life they have today.
It’s understandable that he didn’t dare to go out that night, and it’s human nature.
But afterwards, apart from those members of the Cao family whose sons were recuperating in the Ling family, who else had gone to visit them with gifts?
The naked truth is right before their eyes, and they are too heartless and ungrateful.
Many people lowered their heads in shame and decided to visit the Ling family when they had time, admit their mistakes, and ask for forgiveness.
If you have something on your mind, you naturally won’t be able to eat peacefully.
But this year my family made some money, so we are well prepared.
Big steamed buns, braised pork, and a plate of sugar melons, and when offering sacrifices, they pray to the Kitchen God and say good things about them.
After Song Lizheng finished his memorial service at home, he took Song Yuangen to the homes where the accidents had occurred.
Looking at the frozen, unchanged corpse, he sighed, "Father Cao has almost prepared the coffin and will send you away in two days.
When you are reborn, choose a good place. This border of ours is so unstable!
As he spoke, he burned some paper money and waited until the brazier burned out before going home with Song Yuangen.
Aunt Song brought hot water for the two to wash their hands and get rid of bad luck.
The whole family gathered around the stove to eat. Except for the daughter-in-law who had just come out of confinement, everyone was very happy.
"Dad, Mom sent so many chickens to the Ling family. Did you eat any of them?"
Song Lizheng glared at his eldest daughter-in-law and said slowly, "The Ling family is kind, don't talk nonsense like those chatterbox women.
If I hear you talking nonsense, go back to your parents' home. Our Song family is well off now, and we don't have to worry about not having gentle and virtuous girls.
This one sentence frightened the eldest daughter-in-law so much that her face turned pale and she never dared to do anything naughty again.
Although Aunt Song felt sorry for the chickens and sheep that were given away, she was more grateful to the other party for saving the old man's life.
So he patted his eldest son on the shoulder and told him to keep an eye on his wife. Otherwise, he would really divorce her and marry another one.
Song Niangen had chosen Jing Yu'e himself, so he had no intention of marrying someone else.
Knowing that her parents were trying to scare her, she nodded in agreement: "Mom, I get it!"
***
In Dahe Village, the Cui family fell into insomnia again.
Today Zhou Chengyu did not go directly to Qingshan Village, but went to visit the Cui family first, and then returned to the Ling family compound with Ling Yi.
At that time, except for Cui Wan'er, the whole family was chatting in the cellar.
I heard someone knocking on the door, and when I came out, I thought it was Ling Jiheng.
Unexpectedly, a somewhat unfamiliar figure walked out from behind Ling Yi.
Zhou Chengyu was afraid that others would know that he had a connection with the Cui family, so he specially modified his figure and appearance before getting off the car.
"Lord Cui, Madam Cui, Master Cui, long time no see. I, Zhou Chengyu, am honored to meet you!"
Cui Shouqing heard the familiar voice and pointed at Zhou Chengyu excitedly. He trembled for a long time before speaking: "Zhou, Mr. Zhou!"
Cui Jingzhong was startled and looked towards the person who came.
In Youzhou, who else could be a prominent person with the surname Zhou? Of course, it must be the younger generation of General Zhou!
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