Lin Jiao sleeps by herself tonight, she has one night to be in the space.
After harvesting the grain, Lin Jiao planted new grain seeds with her thoughts.
Later, a warehouse larger than before was built next to the previous warehouse. Now that her mind is much stronger, it only takes an hour or two to build a warehouse.
Space and time outside are different. Until now, Lin Jiao has not understood the ratio between space and time outside. She only knows that the rice that is planted will mature in the space after three days outside.
But some things like wheat take five days.
After building the warehouse, while it was still early, Lin Jiao went to the mountain this time.
For safety reasons, she took a knife and went up, fearing that she would encounter any dangerous and ferocious animals, such as tigers.
Passing by the foot of the mountain, Lin Jiao saw a lot of medicinal materials. The further up the mountain, the more medicinal materials there were and the more valuable they became. Lin Jiao saw several ginseng alone, and the older the ginseng was, the longer it was.
There are also Ganoderma lucidum, Polygonum multiflorum...
Lin Jiao has never studied medicine and does not know many medicinal herbs. She only knows these because when she was surviving in the wilderness, she was occasionally injured because there was no western medicine around her, so she had to rely on digging up traditional Chinese medicine to treat her injuries.
She didn't encounter any wild animals along the way. Lin Jiao dug up two ginseng plants that were about 500 years old and came down from the mountain.
She washed the ginseng in the Lingquan Pool, then made a box out of wood, carefully put the ginseng in and packed it, and then placed it in the newly built warehouse.
In the warehouse Lin Jiao built this time, she specially made a special place to store medicinal materials, so that if there is an emergency and she needs herbs in the future, it will be particularly convenient to take them out.
After placing the ginseng, Lin Jiao saw that it was still early, so she used her mind to cut down some bamboo and came back.
There is an open space downstream of Lingquan Pool. Lin Jiao had previously paved the road with bluestones polished from the mountains.
Now she plans to build a bamboo house here.
There are no four seasons in space. Even if it is cold and windy outside, the space is as warm as early summer.
This bamboo house is for herself to live in, so Lin Jiao built it with great care.
Lin Jiao planned to build two floors, and then enclose a courtyard to surround the Lingquan Pool downstream.
The area downstream is covered with lotus flowers. Lin Jiao plans to build a waterwheel here and a pavilion next to it so that she can drink tea here when she has nothing to do.
Lin Jiao used the thickest and strongest bamboo to build the bamboo house. She didn't need to do it herself, she quickly made all the rooms on the first floor the way she wanted with her mind.
In addition to a master bedroom on the second floor, she also built a viewing platform next to it. There were roll-up bamboo curtains around the viewing platform, and then she built a bamboo roof and a wooden table on top.
There is also a bookshelf placed next to it.
She can now free herself from the rain. If she is free one day, she can lie on the bamboo couch, put down the bead curtain, and fall asleep listening to the sound of rain outside.
"Dong dong dong..."
Lin Jiao had just finished building the bamboo house when she heard someone knocking on the door outside the space.
She immediately left the space, straightened her clothes, walked over and opened the door.
Outside the door, Xuanfeng was wearing a cloak with snow on it. He didn't know where he had just come back from. He also had a letter in his hand. When he saw Lin Jiao coming out, he quickly handed the letter to Lin Jiao.
"Madam, this is the general's letter."
"Um."
Lin Jiao took the letter and frowned at the snow on Xuanfeng's body, "Your injury is not healed yet, please make sure to rest."
Xuanfeng smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Madam, for your concern. I will take care of you. Madam, please rest early."
Lin Jiao took the letter and entered the house, only to realize that it was only the middle of the night.
Opening the letter, Lin Jiao couldn't help but laugh when she saw the content above.
Pei Yuan said that he already knew about her injury and asked her to have a good rest and not to work too hard. It didn't matter if she drove slower. He had already asked the military advisor and Doctor Liu to pick them up.
The five pages of letter paper were filled with Pei Yuan's writing, and every word revealed his worry and distress for Lin Jiao.
Putting the letter away, Lin Jiao thought for a while, took out a pen and paper and wrote a reply to Pei Yuan.
Her calligraphy was not good, it was as soft as a dog crawling over it. Lin Jiao felt disgusted after writing it, but she still sealed the envelope and planned to have it delivered to Pei Yuan tomorrow.
Save him from worrying all day.
After writing the letter, Lin Jiao entered the space again to get her own house.
The bamboo house has been built.
She planted some flowers on both sides, and then planted some fruit trees next to the pavilion.
Now the fruit trees are in bloom, and the petals are falling through the sunlight. Lin Jiao seems to be in a paradise, and every pore on her body exudes an indescribable laziness and comfort.
The furnishings in the bamboo house have been prepared, but there are no quilts yet. Lin Jiao plans to wait until she gets to Liangzhou to slowly pack them up.
Be sure to make her nest comfortable.
By the time Lin Jiao finished her work, took a shower and came out of the space, it was already the fourth watch.
She lay on the kang, took out Pei Yuan's letter and read it again, smiled and put the letter under the pillow, and then fell asleep peacefully.
…
Five days later.
When Pei Yuan received Lin Jiao's letter, he couldn't hide his smile.
He couldn't wait to open the letter. When he saw the words on it, the smile on Pei Yuan's lips became deeper and deeper. It was strange that Jiaojiao didn't like writing letters to him. It turned out that the handwriting was not pretty.
But no matter how ugly her handwriting is, he doesn't dislike it. Why did this woman only write these two sentences to deal with him?
Mr. Xianggong: Words are like words. My injuries have healed. There is no need to worry about me. You should also take care of yourself. We will have arrived in Liangzhou in half a month. Don’t worry about me!
Pei Yuan read these words carefully and again, and finally slumped in his chair and sighed feebly.
The wife is too independent, what should he do?
…
After crossing the border of Xiangzhou, no one dared to attack Lin Jiao and his party.
The past few days had gone smoothly. When Lin Jiao arrived at Yuchuan Mansion, she saw military advisor Xu Mian, who was rushing over.
It was already late at night when Xu Mian came, and Jiang and others had already rested.
Lin Jiao had just finished her work in the space. When she came out, she heard Xuan Feng coming to her and saying that the military advisor had arrived. Lin Jiao went to see Xu Mian.
Xu Mian, the military advisor, looked more like a scholar than Pei Zichuan. He wore a dark fox fur coat and his face was sickly pale. He was good-looking, but he looked like he had been ill for a long time and his health seemed to be poor.
"Xu Mian has met Madam."
Xu Mian was a little surprised and surprised when he saw Lin Jiao, who was plainly dressed, thin and not very good-looking, but her aura was not inferior to that of Pei Yuan.
He knew that Pei Yuan's wife was found randomly in the countryside, but he didn't expect that she would be such a surprising woman.
"The military advisor came here late at night despite the wind and snow. It was a hard journey."
"I'm entrusted by the general, so I don't dare to say how hard it is."
Xu Mian knows etiquette very well and is not like those rough guys in the military camp.
Lin Jiao asked someone to prepare hot ginger tea for Xu Mian, "Commander, please drink some ginger tea to warm yourself up."