After returning, Xia Zhaoyi went to see Pang Yi, and Zhi Changle took Lao Tong to the side to discuss.
Lao Tong also felt uncomfortable. Although they would still go their separate ways after going to the capital, she, a little girl, no matter how clever she was, still needed someone to help her along the way to the capital.
The two of them discussed it and quickly decided to follow her to the capital and protect her safety along the way.
In the evening, the boat was basically completed. It was not painted. It was made of ready-made wood and forcibly consolidated. The hull was not small, as big as two rooms, and it could accommodate more than twenty people on it.
The men began to tear down the house, demolishing the whole house, and the ship lay in the open air in the night, huge and solid in the firelight.
"Look at it this way, it's so big." The girl beside her exclaimed in a low voice.
The men looked at the ship and felt excited and surging in their hearts.
Many people had never been carpenters, but it was so incredible that they were actually asked to build a boat.
Xia Zhaoyi raised his hand and touched the hull of the boat. The roughness on the wood had not been completely smoothed, and there were some sharp thorns. This kind of touch felt real and practical, but the torch next to him seemed like a dream.
It's just that the hull of a boat has just been completed, but before it can even be launched into the water, it makes me panic.
She was never the one who was flustered.
"Ah Li." Lao Tong came up and called her.
Xia Zhaoyi came back to her senses, looked up at Lao Tong, and smiled: "Huh?"
"Go to sleep, there are still many things to do tomorrow."
"Okay." Xia Zhaoyi nodded, looked at the ship again, and said, "There will indeed be a lot of things happening tomorrow."
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When Peifeng was built as a city, the terrain was elevated. If a flood could submerge Peifeng, then the more than 320 miles of Dongjiang River would have burst its banks.
The sun shone on the city that had been unable to be conquered for a long time, and the battle line that had been pushed up was forcibly blocked back. The mud on the ground turned into blood and soil, mixed with fleshy foam, and broken spears and iron blades.
Many lieutenants came back to persuade him. Lin Yao was unwilling to give up, but he knew that there was no other way except suffering heavy casualties. Looking at the other party's morale and energy, it was obvious that help had arrived.
The opponent is the entire Daqian, and they are just a lone army. If they cannot attack it in one go in a short period of time, they will be dragged into a war of attrition, and they will have no choice but to wait for death.
Lin Yao gritted his teeth and finally ordered the withdrawal of troops.
The troops at the rear withdrew first. When the soldiers fighting at the front heard that they were about to retreat, many people suddenly burst into anger. They raised their swords or hammers and roared towards the defenders on the opposite side.
What greeted their passion and impulse was the spear in the hands of the defenders, which instantly pierced their chests. With the sound of flesh and blood breaking, they spit out large mouthfuls of blood, and then slept here, like thousands of soldiers.
Heaving corpses.
Some people were running away, and some people impulsively went up to make a last-ditch effort. Yuan Tianqing pulled out his sword and shouted: "Chase me!"
"Chase!!" The cavalrymen raised their spears and roared as they charged towards them.
In the distance is a mud dam, which greatly hinders the horses. Beyond the mud dam, the water is surging, making it even more difficult to move.
Yuan Tianqing led a group of cavalry to catch up, but the soldiers behind him could not keep up. They were chased by about 300 cavalrymen, without any resistance, and killed nearly a thousand people.
After chasing for several miles and not daring to pursue him any more, Yuan Tianqing led his men to stop.
When he turned around and found that the people behind him had not followed, he realized that he had already been killed. If the other party suddenly turned around and came to kill him, it would be the end of the world.
Yuan Tianqing took his people back, and after entering the city, he told He Chuanjiang and Zhao Zuo about their military exploits, and then laughed loudly: "What are they afraid of us for? Hahaha, these cowards!"
"They are running and you are chasing them. Once people turn around and run away, they become timid." He Chuanjiang said.
Yuan Tianqing wiped the blood on the blade with a dry cloth, and put the knife back into the sheath with a "squeak" sound: "It's refreshing! It's fun to chase people! How can a person with two legs outrun me on a horse? If I run, will everything be fine?"
"You talk a lot," said Zhao Ming, who was very tired, "go and sleep!"
"Where can I sleep? I'm going to have a meal!" Yuan Tianqing called his two generals, "Let's go! Let's eat meat!"
Zhao Ming still needs to coordinate the situation here and count the number of casualties.
A Dongcheng guard general rode up to see Tao Yinhe. As soon as he got off his horse, he hurriedly said: "Vice General Tao, someone came from outside the city and claimed to be entrusted with this."
The guard handed over a small package.
Tao Yinhe was curious: "Looking for me?"
After thinking about it carefully, he could vaguely guess something, and Tao Yinhe asked again: "Is it that girl?"
Zhao Ming turned back curiously, and He Chuanjiang on the other side also turned back from a distance.
When Du Xuan, who was making medicine over there, suddenly pricked up his ears when he heard the word "girl".
Tao Yinhe took the package from the guard's hand. It was said to be a package, but it was actually a folded rag. Inside was a fake plum blossom woven and twisted from branches. At the same time, there were words written on the inside of the cloth.
He Chuanjiang glanced at it inadvertently and blurted out: "What a handsome word!"
The dark green juice is swaying on the rag clothes, wide open and wide, full of luster and wind, elegant in description, and super powerful, as if it has the courage to observe the world and determine the four seas.
It was rare for He Chuanjiang to lose his composure. When Zhao Ming heard this, he also looked at the words. He was stunned for a moment and blinked. He suddenly lowered his head and carefully observed the words. He was about to paste them on.
"General..." He Chuanjiang hurriedly came over to help him. This was too rude.
"This word..." Zhao Ming frowned, "Where have I seen it before?"
"Seen?"
"The words are not the same, but the momentum is the same." Zhao Ming thought, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.
Tao Yinhe weakly moved the rag outside a little and said, "...I'll take a look first."
"Oh, look, look." Zhao Ming said, standing upright, but his eyes could not help but stay on these words.
It's really too familiar, I must have seen him somewhere, and it's very close to him, not just in terms of time, but the kind of closer acquaintances and relatives.
He Chuanjiang's eyes never left the rag. Although it was almost a letter, this word was really hard to look away from.
The content above is not shameful, and the tone is calm: "Vice General Tao, please help me settle these people. If we meet again someday, I will definitely thank you. If you need any help from me, I will be here
The Qingshi Pavilion on Huiyang Long Street in the capital is designated Chujiu. You can ask someone to bring this plum blossom to look for it."
Tao Yinhe picked up the plum blossom, held the branches underneath, and looked at it curiously. The weaving was so delicate.
"Is this written by that girl?" He Chuanjiang said.
"Where is the person who brought the letter?" Tao Yinhe asked the guard.
"They are all still outside the city wall." the guard replied.
"Bring it in," Tao Yinhe said, "That's it, I'll go there myself!"
