The heroine is a scum [Comprehensive Sword III]

Three years have passed, and the frontier is rarely peaceful. The barbarians are all famous for murdering Meng Yanqin, and they dare not commit crimes for a while. This year's cold winter is surprisingly quiet. Tie up red lanterns, prepare new year's goods, and liven up the last year.

The market at the border is not as good as that in the capital city. There are no crowds. Pedestrians wandering in twos and threes on the street. The businessman stands in the corner and bargains with the fur dealer. The businessman speaks with a strong Beijing accent, his face is red and his ears are red, and he keeps gesticulating with his hands. with.

Suddenly someone rode a horse and passed by the street. People stopped their movements and watched the rider leave. The businessman saw Qi and said, "This man's life is strange, his hair is all white."

The fur dealer glared at the businessman, put away the fur in his hand and stuffed it into his back pocket, "I won't sell it anymore."

"Hey, the price was negotiated just now." The businessman was tactful, knowing that what he said just now had angered the fur dealer, he hurriedly explained, "I just came to the frontier, and some things are unclear. I hope my brother can give me one or two pointers."

The businessman had a good attitude, so the businessman calmed down a little, and told the businessman what had happened in the past few years by pulling the fur in his hand.

"A few years ago, the frontier was not very peaceful. Every winter, barbarians invaded and burned and looted. Life was miserable, and those of you who made money would not come. Later, a luthier came. Said, martial arts is very strong, she and our General Zhao repelled the barbarians, so that the barbarians will be afraid when they hear her title."

"You said the woman who rode past just now." The businessman was amazed, this was a woman with white hair, as strange as it could be, but they were very respectful to this woman.

"Furthermore, the repulsion of the barbarians is all due to General Zhao, how can it be attributed to her." The businessman laughed, "You are destroying a man's ambition and growing a woman's prestige."

"Bah." The businessman pointed at the businessman's nose and scolded, "You Beijing film product, don't tell me whether I will beat you or not. If the military master hears about it, you will be beaten with a military stick."

"Look at what you said." The businessman was a little scared. He was not afraid of the woman, but he was afraid of being hit by a military stick. He had the intention in his heart, but he still insisted, "This woman should serve us men comfortably."

"I won't do business with you today. Let me tell you, in the hearts of everyone, the status of Master Mengqin is higher than that of General Zhao. If you think that this fame is really done by General Zhao, that is General Zhao and Master Mengqin are calling." The businessman raised two fingers, disdainful and contemptuous of the businessman, "It's only you people from other places who take the rumors seriously."

Seeing the businessman startled, the businessman said again, "We don't worship General Zhao, but Qin Sha, Master Meng Qin."

After talking about Meng Yan's great achievements, the businessman sighed again, "It's a pity that Master Meng Qin turned his head gray that time at Langyongguan. I don't know how many women cried when they saw Master Meng Qin. They wished they could exchange their black hair with Master Meng Qin."

"You said Master Mengqin's gray hair wasn't born with him." The businessman began to make calculations, and then begged the businessman, "How can I meet General Zhao?"

**

Picking branches from an old peach tree in the city, Meng Yan walked through the street on horseback, letting Liema lead the way for her, but Liema also took a long way to go to the barracks. The sword in Qingyuliu cut off the branch she just got. Her peach blossom hairpin was gone. She went to the street to pick it a few times and was not satisfied, so she simply chopped peach wood to make it.

The scenery in the frontier is not as good as that of the capital, and you can’t see the grand scenery for a long time throughout the year. The vegetation has withered away in September, and there is nothing in January. It snowed heavily a few days ago, and only the bare branches and dead grass are gone. Looking around, there is a murderous look, no life at all, and I feel sad when I first see it, but it is boring after seeing it a few times, and it reminds me of the capital in my memory.

The fine sawdust fell all the way, and the peach tree branch in Meng Yan's hand also transformed from a rough branch into a beautiful wooden hairpin. She carefully smoothed the wood thorns on the hairpin, but she had no choice but to do anything to the head of the hairpin. The original branch was carved with a peach blossom, which was lifelike. , now this one is a semi-finished product, because Meng Yan can't carve the head of the hairpin.

She doesn't have such dexterous hands.Putting away the long sword, Meng Yan stuffed the peach blossom hairpin into her bosom, and the soldiers at the entrance of the military camp took the reins of the fierce horse, and greeted Meng Yan respectfully, "Mengqin master, you are back, the general met a merchant."

"It's none of my business what he does." Meng Yan laughed, this group of soldiers didn't know what was going on, but they often reported to her General Zhao, on the contrary General Zhao sometimes didn't know Meng Yan's whereabouts.

"In my opinion, the general will treat you to dinner at night, and then take out the things the businessman gave you to please you." The soldier thought too much, he felt that the general must have something to do when he sees the businessman.

"It's just you who think too much." Lie Ma got impatient and was led by the soldiers again. Meng Yan dismounted to comfort Lie Ma, and took the reins by the way, "I'm going back."

Originally, Meng Yan thought that the soldiers were just talking nonsense, but later the soldiers really came to see her and said that General Zhao invited her to dinner.

The word became a prophecy.Meng Yan got up and followed the soldier out of the tent. Seeing him smiling triumphantly, she cursed, "Crow mouth."

The soldier was immediately dejected, and followed behind Meng Yan, muttering softly, "It's not the small ones."

"Okay, you're a magpie." After walking outside the camp, Meng Yan boasted casually. The soldier smiled and raised the curtain to let Meng Yan in.

What a child.Meng Yan laughed and said that when she entered the camp, she saw General Zhao alone and no other lieutenants. There was a desk on the right with food already placed on it.

"Sit down when you come." Zhao Jiang swallowed the meat in his mouth, and pointed to the seat for Meng Yan to sit down.

It's a regular meal.Meng Yan responded, and knelt down in front of the desk, feeling touched when she saw the dishes on it. The dishes were not expensive, but they were all Meng Yan's favourites, and it took a lot of effort.

"There is no other reason for calling you here today, just to have a meal and reminisce about the past." Zhao Jiang took a bite of the meal, saw Meng Yan moving his chopsticks, and smiled, "After all, the Chinese New Year is almost here."

"That's right." Meng Yan held her job bowl and thought for a while, "I don't see any movement from the barbarians this year." In previous years, at this time of year, all the scouts reported were troublesome things.

"I'm afraid of being beaten by you." Zhao Jiang wiped his mouth with a sweat towel, "And I'm amazing."

"Food king's salary is worried about the king's worries. Of course, the subordinates belong to you, general. No matter how majestic you are, you can't compare with the general." Meng Yan put down her rice bowl and took a sip of vegetable soup.

"The enemy was killed by you, and I want to be pissed to death by you." The general couldn't help but hum and lose his temper. Eat the king's salary, to put it nicely, ever since Meng Yan's hair turned white, his private money has Once gone, never to return, Meng Yan took it all away, euphemistically calling it youth loss fee.

Meng Yan nodded and stopped talking.

Seeing that Meng Yan stopped talking, Zhao Jiang didn't know how to continue. He was born with a stupid mouth, and he couldn't argue with Meng Yan. He scratched his head and scratched his head anxiously when he talked about warmth. Go to the capital."

"The general was joking. This subordinate looks neither human nor ghost. Not to mention entering the Red Sleeve Courtyard, people have to stop me as soon as I arrive at the gate of the city." There is a reason why Meng Yan never returned to the capital. Excessive wear and tear leads to whiteheads. If Jiang Li finds out about this, he can't scold himself to death.

"It's all on me." After all, the trip to the wolf's embrace was his own will, and he only brought a few soldiers to go, but he was ambushed in the end. If Meng Yan hadn't tried her best to save herself, he would be one of Xuexia now. A beach of mud, nothing.

"A businessman begged to see me today, saying that he has a treasure in his hand." Zhao Jiang told Meng Yan what had happened, "I wanted to drive him out, but after hearing it, I thought it would be perfect for you."

Meng Yan put down her chopsticks with a puzzled expression on her face.

"His family has a prescription, which can dye black hair and look exactly like ordinary people." Zhao Jiang looked at Meng Yan and said, "In this way, you can go back to Beijing."

"Meng Yan, don't you want to go back and have a look?"

**

It was New Year's Eve again, and Ji Yu and Shu Caijun were sitting at the same table. Compared with previous years, there was one more person at the dinner table on New Year's Eve this year, and they were about to leave.

As early as a few days ago, Jiang Li and Shu Caijun got married, and the two were happy after marriage, which made Ji Yu feel that he was out of place, especially on New Year's Eve.

When he was in the palace before, he would attend various banquets with his mother and concubine, which were long and boring. Later, when he left the palace, he would abandon himself to accompany him when the New Year was over. This year, the three of them got together and looked like a family. Family members, Ji Yu's heart sank, three years have passed since Meng Yan ruthlessly abandoned him three years ago, and he felt nothing more than that from the previous hatred to the current indifference.

Seeing that Ji Yu was in a trance, Jiang Li called him, "But the food is not to my liking."

"No." Ji Yu picked up his chopsticks and bowed his head to eat. The food was very good. The bad thing was his heart. During this happy family time, he always felt that something was missing, one person, one important person was missing. people.

"Then eat more." Jiang Li said with a smile.

When the three of them were eating, there was a sudden knock on the door. Everyone present were surprised. Shu Caijun put down his chopsticks and said, "I'll go and open the door."

"I'll go with you." Ji Yu stood up and went out with Shu Caijun. There was an emotion in his heart, which was both excited and calm.

Snowflakes began to fall outside the house again, Shu Caijun and Ji Yu walked back and forth, firecrackers sounded, Shu Caijun took advantage of the sound and opened the door, and saw a person standing outside the door, fireworks rose in the dark night sky, flew to It exploded suddenly in mid-air and lit up in an instant.

"Mind an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks?" She smiled.

Ji Yu rushed into her arms and said sullenly, "Auntie."

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