At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

Chang He came in with a stack of ledgers, glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Young master has good eyesight, but it's not just ivory."

"When I was young, I once saw the plum blossom hairpin carved by an adult for my wife. It was made of such a delicate material. But if you look closely, you can see that there are tiny lines on it."

Holding the milky white fat sword in your hand, the cold touch invigorates you.

Xie Yuheng asked someone to pour warm tea for Chang He and chatted about ivory over the dumplings. After the meal was over, he turned over the account book that Chang He had placed on the table.

Daliang Autumn Tax opens on the first day of October and closes before the twelfth lunar month. Today is November 29, and her three thousand households have already collected food.

In addition to the more than 50,000 taels of silver paid by the merchant family, there are also various crops, among which sweet potatoes are the largest.

Even if Xie Yuheng is allowed to eat sweet potatoes every day, he will not be able to finish them until he is old.

Not to mention that the food in her space was also piled up in mountains, so with a wave of her hand, she went north along with the medicine they gave her and sent it to the army.

There are people who distribute eight-treasure porridge to Laba every day in the city. This is not the kind of porridge used for disaster relief.

Look at the little old man who went to the city to sell vegetables and his little granddaughter. Each of them had a bowl of hot porridge. Two bamboo chopsticks were inserted into the bowl and they didn't even topple it.

Sucrose is free of charge. It really leaves a fragrance on your lips and teeth after eating it. It's so sweet that it's sweet to your heart.

Si Yuan Daozhi joked, "If Yu Heng becomes a local official in the future, Wan Min Umbrella will be treated with mercy when he leaves office."

"No gentleman can say that in such an exaggerated way, but taking it from the people and using it for the people is nothing to worry about."

Xie Yuheng smiled broadly and ate up a large area of ​​sunspots on Si Yuandao.

The little old man was so angry that he kept cheating and wanted to regret his move. Xie Yuheng also let him go, with a doting look on his face that said, "What can I do to you?"

Chang He touched Rong Shi's arm and whispered: "The master and the master are getting more and more confused. I can't tell who is the eldest and who is the youngest."

Rong Shi glanced at him, moved a step to the side, and continued to revise his Buddha Jumping Over the Wall manual.

Sure enough, within a few breaths, an orange hit Chang He. "Huh, don't think that I'm old and my ears don't work well!"

Changhe, ‘pawn’.

.......

The twenty-third day of the twelfth lunar month is the New Year in the north.

In Yunzhong County in the northern part of Bingzhou, it is sunny after snow. The wind refused to lose any of its majesty and still blew the soldiers' clothes.

In the Chinese army's tent, Ji Qinglin was discussing military affairs with his deputy generals in front of the map. Suddenly someone came to look for him, saying that someone from the Department of Household Affairs and the State Qing Li Department had come again.

Ji Qinglin directly threw the roll of the map into the arms of the deputy general. He came out of the curtain cheerfully and casually asked the soldiers: "What good things are you sending again?"

Who doesn’t like it when the God of Wealth comes to visit?

Since early ten days, people from the Qing Dynasty Officials Department have sent a batch of cotton-padded clothes from Jingzhou. In the middle of the year, there were fur coats made by Yangzhou wealthy businessmen who raised funds.

The cotton-padded clothes were very good, but the fur clothes... Ji Qinglin was very puzzled. He wondered if the person who planned the plan had been kicked in the head by a donkey. How could any soldier wear fur clothes on the battlefield?

I can only find a local embroiderer who lights lamps and boils oil to make changes.

When we arrived at the camp, we realized that it was actually a batch of medicinal herbs. I heard from people in the Ministry of Household Affairs that the girls from Jiangling City gathered their money to buy this.

In addition, the Marquis of Jiangling gave some grain as a gift, but it was still in the rear area. Wait until next time when the money and grain officer escorts the court's grain and grass to be delivered together.

Ji Qinglin directly drew his sword and cut open a cloth bag, only to see that there were other small cloth bags inside, with the dosage and usage written on each bag.

It can be seen that the person in charge is attentive, and Yingfeng couldn't help but sigh: "It is said among the people that when a child is born, he must thank Jiangling." But I, the general, see that this land and water support a person, and the Jiangling woman is also a person of righteousness and reason."

The head of the Bingzhou Purification Department wiped the sweat from his forehead under his hat and thought to himself: Why is the general's statement different from the version he heard?

It is not said among the people that the women in Jiangling are tougher than those in Liangzhou... There are also many people who do not serve their mother-in-law after marriage. Instead, they imitate men to become shopkeepers and those who work as accountants.

How could such a woman who knew nothing about wells manage to get married? It is ridiculous. No one in the partial court wrote a letter to impeach the Marquis of Jiangling.

No matter what he thinks, he is just a low-ranking official in green clothes with no qualifications to go to court.

Ji Qinglin waved his hand and pulled the herbs directly back to the camp. After the military doctor has examined the patient, he will order someone to pass on the order. Those with frostbite can go to the military doctor's tent to get medicine.

I don't know where the news leaked, but within half a day, the person who received the medicine knew that this medicine was a gift from the girls in Jiangling.

All the tall and thick men blushed inexplicably, and they all secretly swore in their hearts that the Huns' cavalry would not be able to cross Yunzhong County even half a step.

In Wei's tent, the deputy general looked at Ji Qinglin with strange eyes, I didn't expect you to be such a general!

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

But he said that in Jiangling, according to what Xie Mingcheng said, "You can go back to Jiangling before New Year's Eve." ’

From the 23rd to the 24th, the Xie family still didn't see any sign of the army returning to the city.

In the shade of the remaining snow wall, the scent of plum blossoms fills the jar, and reaches your nose faintly.

In front of the city gate tower, Xie Yuheng had his hair tied up with a golden crown, wearing a red robe, a dark gold belt with a cloud pattern, and a white fox-collared cloak.

Standing beside him was a tall man wearing a sky-green gown and a black cloak. He holds an octagonal oil-paper umbrella in his hand, with the Four Gentlemen painted on the four sides and a bamboo pattern painted on the octagon.

Looking at Xie Yuheng's pale and sickly little face, Zhou Canyun rubbed his frozen hands, brought them close to his mouth, breathed out several hot breaths, and then said:

"The march on this snowy day is naturally slower than usual. In addition, Jingzhou has not received any news that the Shenwu Camp will be mobilized, so the Marquis does not need to worry."

Xie Yuheng looked slightly sideways and said: "What Yuheng knows is that he has been tired of reading recently, so he wanted to experience the outdoor style."

"Master Zhou, why don't you go upstairs to warm yourself by the fire and drink a cup of hot tea?" Looking at Zhou Canyun's red nose, Xie Yuheng frowned.

This gentleman is very interesting. He moved to Jiangling from Linyuan for a long time and couldn't sleep well at night. After finishing all the matters related to the autumn tax, he sent someone to move Linyuan's bed to Jiangling.

It really makes people curious, does Mr. Zhou take this bed with him wherever he goes?

"How can this be possible? There is no reason for the Marquis to wait outside while the subordinates stay warm and drink tea."

Zhou Canyun put his hands in each other's sleeves. If he hadn't had to maintain his official appearance outside, he would have curled up his neck to avoid the cold wind.

Seeing his persistence, Xie Yuheng stopped persuading him. He just turned his head and gave Rong Shi a look, and the latter immediately understood what he meant and jumped directly onto the city wall.

After a moment, Rong Shi turned around and came back, holding an exquisite Tang Pozi in his hand.

Put Tang Pozi directly into the hands of Zhou Canyun who was still in shock. Rong Shi held his sword aside and held it against the pillar again.

At the tea stall under the city wall, Mei, who had been robbed of her soup wife, had the fragrance of birdsong in her mouth and let out a piercing scream:

"My master's soup--"