Chapter 499
Shitou and Zhao San hurried back, and with them were Elder Shan and the medical girl bestowed by the palace.

The little old man is more energetic now, and he will give a big gift when he sees Song Liyun.

Song Liyun smiled wryly. Now the people of the Wuda tribe respect him very much, and there is no other reason.

The built windmills, spinning machines and iron-making blast furnaces not only brought super high status to the Wuda tribe, but also provided abundant supplies.

"Elder Shan, please get up!" Song Liyun wanted to help him up himself.

Elder Shan waved his hands again and again and hurriedly got up: "Young Madam, don't move, the old man will do it myself!"

He couldn't get Song Liyun to help him, so he sat down on the cushion next to him.

The female doctor also checked Song Liyun's pulse immediately, and seeing that her body was stable now, she went down to fry the tonic brought by Mrs. Wu Ya.

Song Liyun asked the maid to bring snacks, fruit and milk tea to Elder Shan, and then asked how the tribe was doing.

Elder Shan smiled and said with wrinkled face: "Madam got the news, she was so happy that she knelt down and thanked for three days. She wants to come here immediately, but the tribe has something to do at these times, and it needs to be arranged properly."

Song Liyun nodded, she knew that the Zhenbei Army in Karashan had basically withdrawn now, leaving the mines and furnaces behind.

Those are things that cannot be ceased.

We can only let the surrounding tribes pump people to the top. Although the output will definitely drop sharply, it will be more solid than the ceasefire molten iron, and even the blast furnace will be scrapped.

In such an important place, Mrs. Wu Ya needs to sit in charge in person to be at ease.

Even when Zhao Tingduo sent troops, Mrs. Wu Ya found out about the situation a few days later, and she just sent a letter.

Now that Song Liyun is pregnant, if Mrs. Wu Ya wants to come, she has to arrange the schedule carefully in advance.

Mrs. Wu Ya couldn't leave for the time being, so she asked Elder Shan to greet her instead.

Elder Shan came here with not only the wool yarn spun in summer, the carefully woven carpet, but also Yuquan.

Originally, Yuquan served Song Liyun in Mida City. Last year, the beggar was unwell and needed someone to take care of her, so she returned to Mount Kara.

Now the beggar is going to drive her over, the young lady is the most important thing.

Yuquan has been watching Song Liyun eagerly from the side, and she came over after Elder Shan finished replying: "Young Madam..."

Before she could say anything, her eyes turned red: "Nurse and Madam were so happy when they heard the news, they dragged me and talked for a long time, they want to serve you Madam!"

In the tribe, the beggar gave her careful guidance on what to do, from eating to sleeping, but she hated that the two places were too far away, and her body was not convenient for traveling.

Song Liyun was completely speechless, she was just pregnant and not terminally ill...

The busy early winter has passed, and snow flakes are beginning to fly.

Song Liyun was wearing a snow fox coat, and accompanied by Yuquan, she stood on the city wall and looked into the distance.

Zhao Tingduo was able to send a letter every ten days at the beginning, but recently he has not sent a letter for 20 days.

According to the letter, after a period of siege and pursuit, Dibing was captured and killed in the mountains, and now there are still nearly a thousand trapped beasts still fighting.

Zhao Tingduo also said that he should be able to come back in another month.

But Song Liyun always felt that something was wrong.

Three thousand cavalry is not a small number, and it is impossible for the royal court on the Xuyang grassland to ignore these people.

However, more than two months have passed, and it doesn't seem like a bait has been thrown out.

Could it be that these 3000 people were really a tribe that was dispersed and expelled by the royal court?

In addition, both the Muhan Tribe and Jian Fangtong found that there were many wandering strangers on the Gobi Desert in the direction of the Xuyang Grassland. Although they avoided them as soon as they saw them, there were more and more and they were getting closer.

This kind of situation often happened after the war in Xuyang Grassland.

Zhao Tingduo led the cavalry on patrol, but Song Liyun had to think more now that Lei Ziying was away.

Therefore, Song Liyun shortened this year's slaughter season.

If the tribes far away couldn't deliver the beef and mutton in time, they would freeze and air-dry them first, and then they could buy them when they were sent to Mida City.

The slaughter season is over in a hurry, and the caravans in the city have to gather together.

Many of them have already started to pack their things and prepare for the long journey back. Excluding the usual transport, their real wealth for a year lies in this trip.

Dried meat, leather, wool, precious stones, felt carpets, horn products and other goods received from the grasslands piled up like mountains, and hundreds of carts were filled to the brim.

Lin Qingyuan also wanted to take the caravan back, so he found Song Liyun: "Madam of the city lord, do you want to go back to the Wu Dynasty? We will leave the day after tomorrow. If you want to go, you should go on the same road, and we will take care of each other!"

He was also aware of the anomalies on the Gobi Desert. There were not enough guards in Mida City, Zhao Tingduo was not there, and Song Liyun was pregnant again, so it is not appropriate to be frightened.

Besides, no matter how much food and grass there is in Mida City, the medical center is not as good as that of Wu Dynasty, and the production environment is even worse.

Lin Qingyuan wanted her to go back to Suijin Town to wait for delivery, so that she could go with him.

To Lin Qingyuan's invitation, Song Liyun shook her head, she would not leave.

In normal times, she might go to Hecheng, where there are doctors from the imperial hospital, who are more reliable than medical girls.

The situation is different now, this is her painstaking effort, how can she give up so easily.

Although there are not many guards in Mida City, the surrounding tribes are still there.

As long as they have themselves as the backbone, they can gather together. If they leave, the situation will be difficult to say.

Time flies and it is the third day. Before dawn, the gates of the city have been opened, and all kinds of heavy vehicles come out continuously.

Accompanied by the medical girl and Yuquan, Song Liyun went to the gate of the city to bid farewell.

Those merchants all knew the wife of the city lord, and they all stepped forward to say goodbye when they passed by.

Song Liyun smiled and said, "When the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming next year, everyone is welcome to come again!"

She has already passed the first three months of her pregnancy, and with the care of the medical girl, Wan Youyou and Mrs. Yun, her complexion quickly turned rosy, and she was full of energy.

A peddler walked up to her and bowed his hands: "Thanks to the care of the city lord's wife, I have collected a few more furs this year, so I must come early next year!"

Song Liyun replied with a smile: "It's fake that Wang Guanshi received fur goods this year, but it's true that he came to explore the way.

Come back next year, remember to bring more farmer men who can farm, I still have a hundred acres of land to rent! "

Steward Wang laughed: "I really can't hide anything from Madam. The summer here is long and the climate is dry. If I want to grow cotton next year, I hope Madam will save more land!"

Song Liyun nodded: "Then it's a deal!"

Those grasslands were reclaimed, and half of the land was used to grow rice and potatoes. Finally, it was found that cotton was the best product.

This is another cash crop for Mida City to make money.

The caravan meanders away like a long dragon, and the crowded crowd at the gate of the city gradually subsides.

Song Liyun sat in the city lord's mansion and opened the booklet.

Although the number of slaughtered cattle and sheep is relatively small this year due to lack of time, there are many merchants, prices have risen, and the income of herdsmen has not decreased but increased.

Several leaders who came to hand over the ledger laughed heartily.

The taxes in the city are also sufficient, plus the payment for goods from various places, even paying the soldiers' salaries that Zhao Tingduo took away, there is still a surplus.

Mida City's business is on the right track, and it will only get better and better in the future.

Song Liyun had just flipped through a few accounts when Wan Youyou came in. She first retreated as a maid serving in the study, and then whispered mysteriously: "Young Madam, the thing you said has been made, and now Mr. Yu is going Try it outside the city, do you want to watch it?"

Speaking of this, she looked at Song Liyun's stomach again: "The sound was loud after the explosion, will it scare the child in your stomach?"

(End of this chapter)

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