The peasant girl who escaped the desert: she cried when she found the cruel prince

Chapter 221 This “ceremony” is a bit heavy
After a long time, Shen Huwei said in a trembling voice: "This is the armor used by the army, and it's all new!"

Huan Yuan, who came over for a walk after dinner, was also stunned, and then looked at Jing Li, awesome!
I solved the problem with the armor once I went out, and it's still brand new. I'm afraid it's not something that Uncle Bai can do!
Jing Li was also confused, Huo Shen!You are trying to kill me!

She said she was going to give a gift but didn't say hello. If someone came to check now, and the check was accurate, she couldn't just disappear everything out of thin air in front of so many people!

Mr. Jing has obviously come to his senses: "Quick! Quick! Go and close the door!"

"Dalang! Take your brothers out for a walk quickly. No one told you not to come back!"

"Everyone who is working on the construction site is called back quickly. These will be transported to the mountains overnight!"

Jingli interrupted the old man: "Master, you can't transport this to the mountains. It's dark and the roads are slippery and it's hard to walk on. Besides, it's going to be used in a while and it's inconvenient to transport it to the mountains!"

"No, Ah Li!" The old man's breathing was a little rapid: "These years are not peaceful. If we come here again one day, we may not have the good luck last time!"

Huan Yuan shook the cattail leaf fan and said slowly: "Old man, I think what the girl said makes sense. There is no need to let it go to the mountains."

"In recent days, the officers and soldiers probably don't have time to come here to cause trouble, so just put them in the cellar in the courtyard!"

Jingli nodded: "Yes, the princes outside have been fighting fiercely recently, and the White Lotus Army is also pressing forward step by step. Except for the old emperor in the pass, everything else is not peaceful. Plus, there is a plague, so they don't have time to take care of it. us!"

This was also the reason why Jingli decided to get the armor back after some inquiries. However, before Uncle Bai could reply, Huo Shen came to her door first.

Jing Li felt suspicious again when she thought of this. Who is he? He can bring out so many things with his hands and eyes.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at the coachman. The leader of the coachman said calmly: "Don't worry, girl, General Chen has made it clear that this trip is to deliver food to Manager Wan Da!"

That night, no one in the Jing family had time to sleep. The women were busy emptying out the cellar where grain was stored.

The men then took off the armor and put it away, spread hay on top, and then put the food on top.

It's a bit troublesome, but safety is more important than anything else.

After this back and forth, the gastrodia was getting bright. The men took a nap leaning on the wood on the construction site, then got up, had breakfast and continued working.

Day after day, the Wubao was not built properly, so everything had to be done secretly, which made me feel uneasy no matter what I did.

After taking off his armor, Huan Yuan couldn't help but said: "Girl, if you want to go for a walk on the grassland, you have to start working on this armored training horse early, otherwise everyone will not be used to it."

Jingli also understood this truth: "Sir, look, how many people should we take with us to the grassland?"

Huan Yuan said without thinking: "There will be no more than 20 people. When the time comes, there will not be enough people to supplement from the Mohu Department. What do you think, girl?"

"The same idea as mine. We definitely can't fight against the Liao people. We can take advantage of the small number of people to launch a surprise attack, disrupt their plans, and get a chance to talk." Jing Li washed her face with cold water, and she didn't even think about it. Go to sleep.

The two of them ate breakfast in a hurry, then went to the meeting hall and stood in front of the sand table to study.

Shen Huwei pointed to a hilly area near Lurihan Mountain: "This place is thirty miles away from Lurihan Mountain and about fifty miles away from the Kehasuo tribe. Night attacks can be carried out at night."

"Each person should bring enough dry food for three days. If he succeeds, he will return to the hills. If the Liao people are besieging him, he will return to the Kehasuo tribe!"

Jing Li studied it carefully and felt that this location was good. Seeing Huan Yuan's silence, she couldn't help but ask, "Sir, do you have any other ideas?"

Huan Yuan nodded and pointed to a branch of the Lurihan Mountain Range: "This place is located in a corner, which has the effect of shrinking pockets. If you enter this canyon, you can follow the diversion of the Baishui River and go straight back to your hometown. Beishan." "Although this place also belongs to the Lurihan Mountains, it is forty miles away from the Liao army defense. If we want to catch up on the way, this canyon alone can be blocked by one man and ten thousand people can't open it."

"It's easy to defend but difficult to attack. It's a good hiding place. What do you think, Miss Shen, and Brother Shen?"

Jing Li's eyes lit up and she couldn't help stroking her hands and said: "Yes, why didn't I think of this place? Sir, you are really smart, you see places that ordinary people ignore!"

Shen Huwei also strongly agreed, "This place is excellent. It is backed by shady mountains and close to water sources. It is very suitable for rest and hiding."

"The location is small, so we can hide with a small number of people. If the Liao people come after us, it will be difficult for even thousands of people to be accommodated in this place."

"Then we'll use this place as our base. It won't be a problem to squat for seven or eight days with enough dry food!" Jing Li finally made the decision.

"What's the name of this place?" Huan Yuan asked curiously.

Jingli pulled out the small flag: "Wild Wolf Valley!"

After a selection process by Jingli, Shen Huwei, and Huan Yuan, they finally selected fifteen young people from Jingjia Village, including Dalang, Wang Jinlong, and others.

Huang Biao came uninvited on the last day: "Girl, if there is such a thing, then I must not be left out!"

Jing Li smiled and said, "The plague hasn't completely ended yet. Isn't it because I'm afraid that Brother Huang won't be able to leave the mountain?"

Speaking of this, Huang Biao couldn't help but feel grateful again: "Thanks to the girl's advance notification and the delivery of medicinal materials and a resettlement plan, there was no trouble!"

"Except for a few old and weak people who were beaten to death while fighting for food during the closure period, no one was harmed in Dangshi Mountain."

When Huang Biao said this, he lowered his voice and said: "Girl, you don't know. It is said that the mines in Anxi are almost dead. Only a few people in the mines who have not come out barely survive by drinking their own urine."

When he said this, he inevitably felt that it was a bit indecent to say this in front of the girl.

Unexpectedly, Jingli had more trouble than he thought. Let alone drinking urine, it was possible for him to eat people.

When everyone arrived, Jingli took them to the wasteland of Xishan Mountain to start training.

The fifth day of May, the Dragon Boat Festival.

The Jing family started making rice dumplings early in the morning, and only then did they wash out the rice dumpling leaves.

Many people from Beishan Village on the other side came over to give holiday gifts. Even the refugees chose He Bo's eldest daughter-in-law to come over and brought them rice dumplings wrapped in reed leaves.

"Aunts and aunts, don't take it too hard. We don't have anything good here. We're just making a joke out of you!" Uncle He's eldest daughter-in-law said nervously.

Jing Damei pulled her over: "What's the point? Isn't this how you get here step by step?"

The entire foot of Laobei Mountain was filled with the fragrance of rice dumpling leaves, and both adults and children were immersed in laughter and laughter.

At the foot of Mount Lurihan, the second prince of the Liao Kingdom, Yelu Mengtu, sniffed: "Isn't today the Dragon Boat Festival for the Central Plains people? Let's eat this?"

The lieutenant general smiled and said: "Your Highness, please don't be dissatisfied. In a few days, when we capture Chang'an, let alone a few rice dumplings, will there be too many beautiful women and wine?"

(End of this chapter)