Xia Zhaoyi couldn't be out for too long, so he made an appointment with Jian Jun and others to return at the Yin time.
Liu He knew that she had a busy trip, so he didn't try to persuade her to stay. When he was sending her out, he suddenly remembered something. Liu He asked her to wait in the courtyard for a while, and he would be back soon.
The heat from those yellow clay stoves kept the courtyard warm.
Ah Huang got up from his nest warily, his eyes never leaving Xia Zhaoyi, Li Many and Yang Fugui.
Xia Zhaoyi noticed that the small steps behind the kennel were the kitchen.
In this kitchen, she and Shen Lie even cooked together.
The cool man who seems to be aloof from the world actually has a bit of flavor when holding the rice spoon, but the food he cooks is indeed delicious.
Thinking about it, Xia Zhaoyi's eyes unconsciously looked towards the other wing.
Not only did he cook the dishes, he also thoughtfully prepared water for her bathing.
This elegant and unique courtyard seems to have his shadow everywhere.
It had been a long time since she received a letter from him, and because she was worried, she had already sent someone to explore the state.
It's a long way back and forth. It's the middle of the first month now, and it won't be until next month before I can come back.
At this time, an elegant and light fragrance came, which was completely different from the plum fragrance in the courtyard.
Xia Zhaoyi turned around and saw that Mr. Liu He was holding an exquisite long wooden box in his hand, which was exactly the same as the one she gave to Shen Lie.
"This is……"
"The spice you took away must have been used up. Here, this is new."
Xia Zhaoyi was overjoyed and took it with both hands: "Didn't Uncle Liu say that the material is rare and the varieties are very small, so he won't make it again in the future?"
Mr. Liu He looked at her bright black eyes and really liked it. He smiled and said: "It's rare, but it doesn't mean it's not available. I won't make more of it in the future, so I'll just supply it to you and make it your unique spice."
"What if I give it away?"
"You can give it to whomever you love, as long as you know how precious it is, and it will be a token of your heart when you give it away."
"I like it," Xia Zhaoyi smiled and put it away, "Thank you, Uncle Liu!"
Saying "Uncle Liu" in one mouthful is really sweet to Mr. Liu He's heart. Even if you say "Uncle Liu" to him, no matter how expensive the spices are, they are all worth it.
Mr. Liu He sent them outside the hospital and watched them leave.
The girl's back is thin and slender, and her gender-neutral androgynous dress gives her a charming and heroic appearance. She has both temperaments, and is extremely beautiful.
It is said that his sister Xia Zhaoyi is unparalleled in the world, and the girl in front of her is already famous all over the world and is unique in the world.
Returning to the courtyard, as soon as he closed the door, Mr. Liu He turned around and was frightened: "Ah Huang!"
A group of puppies, who have just learned to walk, are peeing in line in the courtyard, following the little bitch.
The little male dogs have not yet developed [egg*2], and they are also squatting in a row.
When he roared, all the dogs happily followed their mother and ran towards the kennel.
Mr. Liuhe went crazy and hurried to get cleaning tools.
After dragging and dragging, he looked towards the kennel, thinking that this was really not going to work.
The sky is getting brighter in the east, and Fushang County is beginning to wake up.
Soldiers from the Street Department in charge of road management held sweeping tools, pushed thin gray carts, and began to sweep along the street.
Vendors selling steamed buns and rice porridge also get up early, and the fragrant rice smell fills the streets and alleys.
When the soldiers from the Street Department approached the small square at the entrance of Dongxie Street, they heard screams coming from the square.
Everyone was startled and ran away quickly.
More and more people heard the sound and came over, and some opened the windows.
Twenty corpses lay on the ground, each covered with white cloth, neatly arranged.
A soldier said something to his companions, turned around and was about to go to the government office to call someone, when he saw two carriages approaching quickly.
In Fushang County, the only place where carriages of this size can be found is in government offices.
All the soldiers came forward and shouted: "Sir!"
The county magistrate of Fushang County and the chief lieutenant of Cheng County, Mr. Bo, all came.
Everyone looked up and saw two neat rows of corpses in the square. The county magistrate was the first to feel weak in his legs.
No one who was close to him reached out to help him, because everyone's limbs were weak. On the contrary, the county magistrate threw him so hard that many people fell to the ground.
"Sir!" Others came to help him one after another.
The county magistrate got up and said in a deep voice: "These corpses should not be moved for now, just put them here."
"Why?" The soldier from the Street Department was puzzled.
The county magistrate didn't say much and looked at the corpses in fear.
No one dared to step forward and remove the white cloth from these corpses.
But all the officials here know who the person under the white cloth is.
In Fushang County, the status of military attachés is much higher than that of civilian officials. In front of these military attaches, they dare not express their anger. When they are pointed at and scolded by the other party, they can only swallow their anger and bow their heads.
But now, the military attachés are all dead, and the civilian officials are left behind.
Before, some people were racking their brains, thinking about how to turn civil service into military service, find a job in the camp and guard post, and become a military attaché.
Now... forget it.
Seeing the pale faces of these county officials, the soldiers in the Street Department did not understand.
"Adults?" someone whispered.
"Why aren't these corpses being disposed of?" another person asked.
"Would you like to call the widower?"
"When daybreak comes, there will be more and more people, and rumors will arise."
…
None of the county magistrates spoke, they all looked at the square, as if they had not heard their concerns and suggestions.
Until the sound of horse hoofbeats suddenly sounded, the officials who had been silent seemed to suddenly come to life and turned their heads to look in the direction of the horse hoofbeats.
The person who came was wearing the armor of the camp. As soon as he arrived, he immediately dismounted, clasped his fists and said, "My lords, they are leaving!"
"gone?"
"Really gone?"
"You saw it with your own eyes? You didn't lie to us?"
"How can it be?"
"Then what's their purpose here?"
"Just to kill..." The speaker looked at the generals in the square uneasily.
…
The officials immediately said something to you and me, and they couldn't stop.
"They really left," said the soldier who came on horseback. "They left completely, leaving no one behind."
"Have you left any words?" the county magistrate asked hurriedly.
"No, I just left, very neatly!"
The county magistrate frowned, okay, he didn't understand it at all.
"Sir," the county captain said at this time, "if he really left, we should immediately send someone to deliver a message to Anjiang immediately!"
The county magistrate was still in the fog, but the county captain's words suddenly woke him up.
After calming down, he immediately turned around and ordered that in addition to sending people on fast horses to deliver the message, he also ordered all casualties to be listed immediately.
Finally, the bodies of these twenty people were carried away.
The county magistrate added at this time that the white cloths on these twenty people must not be allowed to fall off.
Below are all their familiar faces. Although I usually don't like it, I can't bear to see them die in such a tragic way.
I don't want their deaths to cause any strange sensation in the entire Fushang County.
