882 Asking for the sinking

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Song Qingtang came back almost an hour later.

Xia Zhi and Yan Haiqi have sent away these ten household heads and village chiefs.

Hearing that Xia Zhaoyi had gone to bed, Song Qingtang asked about the situation in the hospital. Xia Xingming briefly explained what happened, and finally said: "Second Miss, her throat is broken."

"These ungrateful people," Song Qingtang said coldly, "help them and get them into trouble."

"No way, the second lady said that once the war is over, people have to return to the world and their neighbors. Worldly customs are very important, and for these young girls, few of them can escape."

"But I always feel that it's hard to say what's left," Song Qingtang frowned, "Once we leave, the people here may not go to farm. Some are hard-working and some are lazy. And the majority of the income from farming will be their share.

Look at the face of the head of the ten households."

"This... is not our responsibility. Second Miss is working hard. How can we come up with a perfect solution in such a short time. And now, Second Miss has done enough, and they will take care of the rest. Originally, we came here to wear the seal

, and it’s not to clean up Lin Yao’s mess.”

The common people are indeed suffering, but the way has been paved for them. The rest of the fate can only depend on the common people themselves.

The two walked while talking and arrived at the north platform.

With the carved white stone railings, the grain and grass harvesting in the distance has not yet been completed.

With so much food and grass, their army of thousands of people would be able to eat for a long, long time.

On the way here, although Xia Xingming came with the intention of being loyal to the government of Dingguo and never wavered, he could not help but worry about whether a girl with no military experience could accept such an army of men.

If you accept it, will you be timid and can you suppress their fierceness?

Now, those worries are gone.

Even looking back carefully, I was shocked to realize that this was only the first day.

After experiencing so much, I feel as if I have been with her for many months.

Xia Xingming looked up at the pale crescent moon in the sky.

Mr. Guo, our Xia family has hope for revival!

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Xia Zhaoyi slept until midnight. If the sun hadn't shined through the window paper and fell on her face, she might have been able to sleep longer.

Hot water and food were always prepared, and there were eight people who came to serve her, all of whom were Lin Yao's servants before.

Xia Zhaoyi was not used to it and didn't like it, so she asked them to leave.

The servants and women did not dare to leave, and kept waiting at the door.

When the girl came out, they lowered their heads and followed her. They didn't dare to leave until Xia Zhaoyi's words became more serious.

Song Qingtang had been waiting for a long time. In order not to appear deliberately, he took Li Man and Yang Fugui to talk under the eaves.

Seeing the girl coming out in the distance, Song Qingtang was in a good mood. He said "She's coming out" and walked over quickly.

"Ah Li!" Song Qingtang said.

Although he was happy, he was still calm after all, and his pace was quick and fast, and he didn't seem to be out of touch.

Xia Zhaoyi nodded: "Yeah."

"Did you sleep well?"

"Okay, where are Uncle Xia and the others?"

Song Qingtang smiled: "Uncle Xia, I don't even know who you are calling."

"..."

"This is the Xia Family Army," Song Qingtang said with a smile, "If you call General Xia, how many people will respond to you?"

Xia Zhaoyi also smiled and nodded: "Yes."

"They are still busy with grain and grass. They have to build heavy vehicles to transport them easily. Where are you going now?"

"Looking for Miss Su."

"She didn't sleep all night last night, and she is still sorting out the papers."

"Thank you for your hard work, I'll take over."

"Hey!" Song Qingtang shouted, "Ah Li, let me ask you something."

"Huh?" Xia Zhaoyi turned around.

Song Qingtang glanced at the guard over there and lowered his voice: "Ah Li, next, how do you plan to arrange these soldiers and horses."

He knew that these soldiers and horses suddenly appeared. Even if she was a calm and calm person and would not be caught off guard, at least her original plan would be disrupted.

But he had no choice. He came back this time because he wanted to go to Dingtao to mobilize supplies for the coming year. In the letter, he had the courage to ask her if he could get together at Wanshan Pass. After all, he hadn't seen her for many years, so he didn't expect her to reply and said she would go.

.

Song Qingtang was extremely happy. In those days, he woke up every time with a smile on his lips.

Just two days before departure, Ouyang Jun came to him with a serious concern and asked him to pay attention to "Ali" who had just appeared in Congxin Mansion when he returned to the Central Plains.

Song Qingtang was really shocked at that time. Isn't this just a coincidence?

Ouyang Juan still didn't believe it when he learned that Song Qingtang had made an appointment with her when he went south this time.

Song Qingtang was not convinced and took out a few precious letters from the bottom of the box. It was Ouyang Juan's turn to be shocked.

The girl he had been searching for for many years actually exchanged many letters with his men.

Ouyang Jun's hands were trembling. He held the letter and then told Xia Jiajun's secret.

The shock returned to Song Qingtang again.

There are 1,362 people in the whole army, including Ouyang Jun alone. With so many open mouths, no one has revealed anything to the outside world in these years.

Just like that, they followed Song Qingtang and went south to Wanshan Pass.

On the first day after arriving, they... captured a city.

Song Qingtang's eyes were very clear, and he looked at Xia Zhaoyi seriously, really wanting to know how she would arrange it.

Although General Ouyang Jun mentioned those Zhuangzi in Gaizhou, Song Qingtang, not to mention Song Qingtang, felt it was a pity to let these elite soldiers with first-class fighting skills, abilities, and qualities go back to their fields. Even they themselves were reluctant to give up.

Those weapons.

Xia Zhaoyi looked back at him, was quiet for a while, and shook his head.

"Is this, I don't know?" Song Qingtang said.

Li Man and Yang Fugui came over, but they didn't get too close, but seeing that their expressions were quite serious, they felt uncomfortable listening to them.

Xia Zhaoyi frowned lightly and turned to look at the sunshine in the courtyard.

To say I don’t know is better to say I have no idea.

She didn't want to tell Xia Xingming and the others that her second brother was still alive because she didn't know if he wanted them to know.

At the same time, she hesitated whether to tell her second brother.

During these years in Cangjin, the second brother had already been transferred from Songyang Camp to Zhenwu Camp of the Chimen Army due to his military exploits. Now, he is a school captain.

In just a few years, he was promoted from an unknown soldier to a captain, which is rare in the military.

Xia Zhaoyi was sure that this was what the second brother wanted to start over in life.

If you tell him that Xia Jiajun is still there, it will undoubtedly tear open the wound that he has finally healed, and ask him to face the bloody and painful world.

"I don't know," Xia Zhaoyi said softly, "I need a letter to ask Shen Lie."

Song Qingtang blinked: "...Shen Lie?"

"Um."

"Why him?" Song Qingtang asked hurriedly.

"I'm not sure if Master is wandering around and writing letters to me, if he can get back to me right away. If he is separated... he will forget about it," Xia Zhaoyi said.

As for Shen Lie, he is also the one who knows that his second brother is still alive.

Song Qingtang opened his eyes, feeling an indescribable, extremely subtle, and extremely complex feeling.

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