Xianyu Infrastructure, I have a lot of troops in my hands

The first night Qingdai arrived at Kangjian, Nujun met her. She was deeply impressed by a pretty young lady with her hair loose, leaning against the table. When she saw her, she said one word: "Speak."

She was stunned at the time. After all, she was sent by the clan. Although she was a maid, her father was also one of the servants of the foreign affairs. After all, she was a well-known servant among the clan's sons. She could get a good face when she met the clan's sons. But when she met the young lady, she didn't dress properly and lowered her head with a frown. She comforted herself that maybe the young ladies were popular with the unrestrained style of healthy and famous people.

Xie Xian, who was a little sleepy, began to get angry. "I just listened to La Mei talking about the unparalleled appearance of the young master of the Li family for half an hour, and just as I fell asleep, there was another talk about the rules of the outer courtyard. This made her feel uncomfortable from head to toe. How could she sleep well?"

"The elders of the clan feel sorry for the fact that you have no elders around you, so they invited you to return to your hometown for the ancestral worship. The ancestors shed tears every time they talked about it." Qingdai knelt on the ground with a sincere look on her face.

Xie Xian looked at the moonlight outside. It was so late and she thought it was some urgent matter. Then she looked at Qingdai who looked exhausted and sighed, "Go wash up and rest first. We'll talk about it tomorrow." After that, she didn't care about Qingdai lying on the ground and went straight back to her room to sleep.

Qingdai, who had been left on the ground for a long time before her emotions were stirred up...

Xie Xian, the world is big, but sleeping is the most important thing.

On the second day, Xie Xian called the housekeeper to prepare for returning home. Not many people stayed behind. Xie Xian said that she might stay for three to five years. All the servants on the contract went home, leaving only a gatekeeper.

On the third day, Qingdai watched the queen dismiss the servants, packing up the remaining slaves and luggage and sending them to a small manor in Pingkou, Yanzhou. Looking at the black-bottomed flower and stone patterns on the doorposts of the small manor, Qingdai swallowed the words in her mouth.

The village head was a burly man with one arm, wearing a linen shirt with half of his chest exposed, and his sharp eyes showed that he was not easy to mess with. He glanced at a few houseboys who wanted to show up and trembled like quails. The lady just said lightly, "Pack up." Then she changed to a bullock cart with a wider base and set off.

At first, Qingdai felt that this cart was no different from the previous ox cart. But after getting on the cart, she discovered the special feature of this ox cart. It was not bumpy at all, and the interior of the carriage was covered with a layer of black wood, and the inside and outside were painted with tung oil. Qingdai was the Xie family's foreign affairs maid, and her father had done some purchasing work for others. But she knew this kind of black wood. It was not only fireproof, but also impenetrable to swords and guns.

I secretly sighed in my heart that this was worthy of the second branch of the Xie family, which was in charge of the military. What a great job they did.

On the fourth day of the trip, Qingdai looked around the official road for a long time before she realized that there was really only one ox cart, without any slaves or guards. She was the only servant left, and it was because of her status as a clan servant that she could ride in the same cart with the queen. The driver was also replaced. Although she was tall, she was a woman.

If Nujun hadn't been there, Qingdai would have thought she was going to be bought. Although the three women were closer to the county town, it was too insecure. The driver, Sister Zhen, just crossed her arms and smiled, not caring at all: "This ox cart can only sleep three of us. It's too much trouble." Look how scared this little girl is.

At night, she pulled a piece of plaque from under the car. The word "Xie" on the golden background sparkled in the moonlight. It could be seen from a distance. After eating a little, she lay down in the car. Xie Xian lit a lamp and flipped through a travel journal. She ordered, "Lower the door of the car, don't disturb us."

Then, Qingdai looked at Sister Zhen and rolled her eyes in front of the lady. The strangest thing was that the lady didn't care at all and laughed out loud: "Okay, you've worked hard today, I'll try tomorrow." This tone was not like that of a servant at all.

"How can Lamei and the others serve the lady well if they are not here?" Qingdai was a little anxious. Is the healthy young lady so fierce that she can even abandon her personal maid? Seeing that the lady did not intend to reply to her, she said, "I have been walking in the outer courtyard for many years, and my hands are rough and cannot be as delicate as the personal maid." It's not that I don't want to, but I just can't do it.

Xie Xian then turned her head slowly, glanced at the anxious servant of the Zong family, and smiled: "Lamei went to where she wanted to go." What do you mean where she wanted to go? I'm so scared when you say that. Qingdai shuddered and suddenly remembered that before leaving, she used the white fungus beans to inquire about the preferences of the lady in order to make it easier to walk on the road.

She remembered how proud Lamei was at that time: "Our wife can't stay there for long. Although there are relatives there, they are five generations apart. How close can they be? Jiao'e Mu Langjun is the real taste of Kangjian!"

When she spoke, the plum blossoms blushed and looked very confident. She only felt that the wind in late autumn was cold, and she had no hope in her heart. She just wanted the girl to agree to go back to Chenliu.

Unexpectedly, the lady agreed readily the next day.

Now that I think about it, that girl Lamei might have had an affair. It's not that the lady admires the man, but she is the one who really wants to get married. Thinking of the lady's irritable look at that time.

His heart was beating fast, wondering which maidservant would be at odds with the lady, unless... He raised his eyes to see the leisurely look of his lady.

His mouth felt bitter, and he regretted not listening to Aye's advice. The lady could send away the girl who had accompanied him since childhood just like that. This lady was also a cruel person.

Qingdai took half a cake and tore it into small pieces, slowly stuffing it into her mouth, her eyes casually swept over Xie Xian, and the black ring on her hand paused. Her pupils shrank sharply, and the cake could neither go up nor down, that was the Black Stone Order.

Seeing Heishi Ling was like seeing Xing Jun. She lowered her head and coughed violently, tears coming out. She took the water bag and shrank into the corner.

It turned out that the order of the second family head had already been in the hands of the female monarch. It seemed that the plan of the main family would fail.

She slept on her side outside the satin curtain, and even though there was a soft quilt under her, it did not bring her any warmth.

at night……

There were a few small sounds in the forest, which soon disappeared like the sound of falling leaves. In the morning, partridges sang. Xie Xian suddenly opened her eyes, yawned lightly, and turned over. She really didn't want to get up.

After a night of anxiety, Qingdai secretly made up her mind to serve the lady well...

After two days of driving, Xie Xian was bored and started learning to drive with Tu Zhen for fun. They were quite good at it in just half a day. Qing Dai saw how interesting it was and came over to flatter her: "You are really amazing, my lady. It takes men three to five days to learn how to drive!"

Xie Xian and Tu Zhen turned their heads and looked at her at the same time. Qing Dai looked at the two pretty faces in front of her and sweat ran down her back. Tu Zhen had no expression on her face, and Xie Xian grinned, "There are only three of us in this car, and driving is hard work." She raised her eyes to look at the sun above her head and squinted, her black pupils flashing.

Qingdai was worried. She understood each of the meanings, but why didn't she understand them together? Didn't my wife learn to drive just for fun? Why did she have to learn it too?

Under Xie Xian's pressure, Qingdai was able to drive the ox cart skillfully on the fifth day. Xie Xian happily arranged the duty schedule and even arranged a lunch break for herself so that she could have a good sleep. Qingdai and Tu Zhen didn't care.

Qingdai was extremely puzzled and asked, "We are just servants. How can we deserve to let you drive?" She felt puzzled and spoke more freely after spending some time with you.

Xie Xian sat sideways on the shaft of the cart: "It's too tiring to drive alone and the accident rate is relatively high. Four hours from morning to night is the limit, but if there are two people, they can rest well. If there are three people, not only can they rest well, but they can also drive for two more hours."

The breeze brushed the three girls' hair lightly, and the atmosphere visibly relaxed. "Besides, driving is a science. It looks simple and easy to learn, but there are many tricks to it, and it's always good to have more skills." You must take a driver's license test.

Tu Zhen looked thoughtfully at the wooden sword on Xie Xian's waist. So this was the reason why Xie Xian insisted on learning martial arts from him?

Qingdai chuckled and agreed, "My lady is right. Maybe my father will praise me when I go back this time!" Ever since she woke up in the morning five days ago and saw that the ox in her ox cart had been replaced, Qingdai figured out that there was obviously someone following her. Maybe the lady liked this style. Although she didn't provide food, she did take good care of her in other aspects.

This pristine environment is great. Except for the occasional intermittent noises coming from the bushes, it doesn't hinder Xie Xian from enjoying the sights and sounds. Although their itinerary is fast, Xie Xian is still having fun.

"Madam, can you catch fish with this thing?" Qingdai was squatting by the river washing clothes. She was the one who did the washing and changing these days. Xie Xian really couldn't do the primitive housework in ancient times, so she had to sign up to be the cook. Tu Zhen caught pheasants and rabbits all the way. Qingdai went from being Madam Zhen in the beginning to being Sister Zhen now. It turned out that she was the force of the team.

After seeing the various barbecues and pasta dishes prepared by the lady, Qingdai was impressed. She had been on so many long trips, but never had she been so relaxed. She had a great time traveling, eating, drinking and having fun.

"This is called a harpoon. As long as you aim well, you can stab the fish. But it really tests your eyesight. Look how good Zhenzhen is. She has already caught several fish." They parked the car by a bay and moved pots and stoves to make some repairs.

Qingdai looked up upstream and saw a basket floating in the distance on the sparkling water. She heard a baby crying in the basket from afar. Qingdai was startled and said, "Madam, look, there is a baby over there."

Xie Xian stood in the middle of the stream with her trouser legs rolled up, holding a harpoon in her hand. She glanced at the bamboo basket that was floating over. The lid was loose and a baby's voice could be heard from inside. A piece of quilt was visible at one corner of the basket, and the bright red flowers of the Hundred Flowers were very eye-catching against the dark water of the stream.

Tu Zhen squatted on the ground and stoked the fire, looking downstream. Qingdai, sensing that the atmosphere was not right, tightened her grip on the basin.

Two pairs of eyes were staring at the water. Xie Xian held the wooden harpoon and stared at the ground below. She dived down suddenly and happily caught a small crucian carp.

Then Xie Xian raised the palm-sized crucian carp towards the two of them and smiled. The bamboo basket that was carried by the water to her feet just floated over, over, over...

Tu Zhen turned around with a smile on his face and continued to add fuel to the fire, with an unclear expression on his face. Qing Dai looked at Xie Xian's relaxed face with a confused look, and then looked at the bamboo basket that continued to float forward. She really wanted to ask, "Madam, do you have eye problems?"

She was about to speak when a dead rabbit was thrown to her feet. She was startled and took a step back. Tu Zhen said calmly, "If you have nothing else to do, go and deal with the skin." Qingdai suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little weird and didn't dare to say a word.