Small peasant girl

Chapter 590
However, her words were enough for Liu Shi to be moved. He touched her head, his eyes were red, "Good boy."

There was no dream all night, Su Jinxia slept very peacefully.

After breakfast, Langzhong Nie's family arrived together.

After arriving, Feng and Yuan were very happy to learn about Liu Dahua's decision from Liu.

One with a child in their arms, they got into the carriage non-stop, led by Mrs. Liu, and the family went to Liujiatun.

After noon, the carriage returned, and Nie Langzhong's family smiled even more happily.

Needless to say, Su Jinxia knew that this matter was done.

When they got home, the family didn't go to Su Jinxia's house, but went home directly.

Su Jinxia asked Chen Hongbin to send him back, and followed Liu back to the courtyard.

"When you arrive, tell your grandma and your uncle about the situation. Your uncle asked Dahua about it. Seeing that Dahua didn't have any objections, she nodded in agreement."

Mrs. Liu had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Although for the two sisters Liu Dahua, perhaps the Nie family is the best home.

As soon as she sat down, she heard Liu Shi speak first, Su Jinxia nodded and did not reply.

Seeing this, Liu didn't say anything, and asked Awan to go to the kitchen to see if the food was ready.

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On the border of Suizhou Prefecture, the military camp.

The tall wooden piles surround thousands of white tents in a large circle, and only the mouth in the middle of the thousands of tents attracts attention.

The furnishings in the tent are simple, with a long table, thirteen chairs, a burning earth dragon beside it, and a reclining chair next to the earth dragon, covered with a piece of mottled tiger skin.

On one side of the long case hung a piece of sheepskin, on which was drawn a map of Uerhan connecting hundreds of kilometers to the state of Jin.

Now that Zhao Ziqi was wearing a silver military uniform with a shawl on his upper body, it seemed that he was becoming more and more fierce.

Luo Siyuan stood aside, still clinging to a lupine in his hand in the winter.

His eyes were shining brightly, as if he was calculating something.

"They are fighting guerrilla warfare with us."

After watching for a long time, Luo Siyuan looked away, turned around lightly, walked to the long desk, poured himself a cup of hot tea, and said slowly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Ziqi turned around and took a look at him.

"Where does that gentleman think Urhan's nomadic stragglers will attack next?"

In the past half a month, Urhan's stragglers have attacked dozens of places on their border, and the most serious one was to massacre three entire villages.

No one in the three villages was spared, no matter men, women or children.

And every time the soldiers patrolling the border got the news, the nomadic stragglers had already fled.

This method made Zhao Ziqi very angry.

"Come and see, these places are where they attacked. If my guess is correct, the next time they attack is likely to be the Honghezi area."

This year, Urhan's nomadic stragglers were particularly cunning. They had attacked so many times, and they only caught one.

He had already speculated twice about this, but failed both times.

If he fails this time, it is estimated that his hat as a military adviser can be taken off.

"Why is it the Honghezi area, not the Xiaoluoling area?"

Looking at the map of the border, the border area is already devastated, and the only one that has not been attacked is Xiaoluoling.

He knew that Luo Siyuan was doing the opposite, but Zhao Ziqi felt that he was thinking too much.

"Since you have your own calculations in mind, why do you still ask me. But these stragglers this year are indeed cunning, and it is estimated that there must be something extraordinary on Urhan's side."

(End of this chapter)