Reborn Wangjia's little koi, reclaiming wasteland and farming to become the richest man

Chapter 118

The fierce mastiff stopped biting obediently.

Inside and outside the Qi family's yard, there was blood.

Miss Qi's face was pale, and she whispered in Sheng Jiaojiao's heart,

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my son, don't be afraid~~"

In fact, Sheng Jiaojiao was not afraid. She had been forced into the palace many times in her previous life, and she had never encountered any kind of difficult and dangerous situation. An assassination like today's was normal for her.

But it was obvious that Miss Qi was very frightened, holding her all the time, for fear that she would be hurt in the slightest.

Old Madam Qi was also alarmed. She came out of the house and saw a large patch of red on the white snow in the yard. She slapped her thigh and rushed to Sheng Jiaojiao, crying:
"Jiaojiaoer, Jiaojiaoer, show grandma to see if she is injured, my God, these are some people who kill thousands of knives, they dare to come to our house to kill people, my God~! We have never done anything to offend our conscience."

Hearing the old lady's cry, Miss Qi could hold back her tension, but now she couldn't hold it anymore, she couldn't help crying while holding Sheng Jiaojiao.

Mrs. Tan, who rushed over to help, was also worried at first, but when she saw the bloody scene in the snow, she was taken aback by the crying of Mrs. Qi and Miss Qi, and thought Sheng Jiaojiao was injured.

She also hurried forward, her eyes were red, she looked at Sheng Jiaojiao nervously, and asked:

"Jiao Jiaoer, how are you doing?"

Sheng Jiaojiao had no choice but to persuade Mrs. Qi and Mrs. Qi, and looked after Mrs. Tan, and finally persuaded the women. Outside, Zhang Jin carried a bloody iron pestle, stepped on the scarlet snow, entered up the yard.

"Jiao Niang, a total of twelve vassals have been captured."

In the courtyard, Zhang Jin was panting slightly, and his arms were still bleeding. Obviously, Zhang Jin was injured during the battle with the group of vassals.

Er Gou and others in the Huangtu Village Soldier were also injured. Fortunately, all the subordinates had been captured.

Sheng Jiaojiao stood in the yard and looked out. Those subjects in black were kneeling on the ground with militia weapons around their necks. They all had a pair of fierce eyes, looking at Sheng Jiaojiao.

"Bitch!"

A fellow countryman looked at Sheng Jiaojiao full of hatred, gritted his teeth,

"If it wasn't for you bastard, we should have gone south this year and crushed you."

Damn bitch, Sheng Jiaojiao really deserves to be damned.

In the yard, Sheng Jiaojiao stood quietly, the wind blew the corners of her dark blue sarong, and the bright moonlight fell on her, pure and innocent like a fairy.

She has no expression on her face and speaks,
"punish!"

Qi Zhi, holding the Mountain-Breaking Sword in his hand, raised his hand, and Saishuang Ningxue's Mountain-Breaking Sword cut through the necks of the people of the country, and hot blood surged up and fell on the snow-white ground.

Seeing this, Ergou and the others did not hesitate, and ordered to kill one after another.

The two countries were at war, and countless sons died at the hands of each other. At this time, it is really inappropriate to say that they should spare their lives and promote their own virtues of truth, kindness and beauty.

The rest can be killed as much as possible, otherwise, wait for Huangtu Village to feed these subjects?
The corpse was quickly cleared away by the militia in Huangtu Village. Sheng Jiaojiao handed Zhang Jin the golden sore medicine in her hand and said:
"Treat the wound, and distribute the ointment to the people in the militia."

Looking at the yard again, the vassal who had been bitten by the mastiff and fainted to death, said to Uncle Qi:

"Uncle, is there a retired soldier in your militia who is in charge of interrogation? This person is handed over to you."

Uncle Qi nodded, looked at Sheng Jiaojiao with concern, and asked:

"Is Jiaojiao'er injured?"

"No, these vassals didn't even touch my clothes."

Sheng Jiaojiao said, and then asked Uncle Qi,
"Are any of the militiamen wounded?"

At this time, Ergou came over holding his injured shoulder blade. He kicked the red snow on the ground in disgust, and said angrily:

"These vassal bastards who died in our village are all dirtying the land of our village."

Since the vassal country began to provoke Zhishou County, many sons and daughters of Huangtu Village actively joined the army to resist the provocation of the vassal people.

It's not that there are no dead people, and several good sons died in Huangtu Village, all of them were killed by the subjects.

In the village of Tiaoma Lake, the ancestors are related to each other for generations, and several sons who died in the village, including Lianxin's father, are all related to Ergou.

Ergou naturally disliked these subjects.

The same is true for Uncle Qi. When he talked to Ergou about the subjects who died in Huangtu Village, he was full of resentment. He only hated that they killed fewer subjects.

Standing under the eaves, Sheng Jiaojiao saw the wound on Ergou's shoulder blade, talked to Uncle Qi, and went to prepare some golden sore medicine for the militia, then turned around and went to the shed where the medicinal materials were stored, and grabbed a lot of golden sore medicinal materials from inside. Let the lotus heart be taken to the kitchen and ground into powder.

Not waiting for Sheng Jiaojiao to prepare the second portion of the golden sore ointment, Zhang Jin entered the kitchen, holding half a bowl of golden sore ointment in his hand, and said:

"Jiao Niang, this golden sore ointment is very useful, the effect is immediate, the bleeding stops immediately, and even the pain on the wound has been relieved a lot."

As he spoke, he showed Sheng Jiaojiao the wound on his hand, and he saw that there was a thin layer of ointment on the knife wound that was about half a foot long.

Originally the ointment was off-white, but it was stained a bright color by Zhang Jin's blood, and because the ointment was applied, it had an adhesive effect, and naturally formed a thin film with the blood, stopping the bleeding from the wound.

Sheng Jiaojiao carefully inspected the knife wound on Zhang Jin's hand, secretly delighted that her water mixed with gold sore medicine seemed to have a miraculous effect in stopping bleeding.

"I haven't seen such an easy-to-use medicine for scars, and this ointment is also tightly adhered. Look, I'm fine now no matter how I move."

As Zhang Jin said, he shook his own hand, not only did it not hurt, but the ointment adhering to the wound did not fall off.

I heard Zhang Jin say happily again:
"Is Jiao Niang's golden sore ointment a new prescription made by myself? This ointment only needs to be used in a small amount, and it can achieve the effect of a whole bottle of golden sore medicine."

He naturally saw Lian Xin who was grinding medicinal materials in the stove, and instantly guessed that the ointment in his hand should be a new prescription formulated by Sheng Jiaojiao. How many good sons have been saved.

Sheng Jiaojiao responded and said to Zhang Jin:
"I adjusted the original prescription a bit, and added medicinal materials that have a slight stinging effect. It seems that the effect is really good. We can talk to the military camp and supply the military camp with finished medicine."

The hemostatic drugs such as Jinchuangsan are the most used in the barracks, because soldiers will be injured as soon as they fight, so the hemostatic drugs to reduce swelling and other drugs will be consumed quickly.

Now there is a special medical brigade in the front wing, headed by Quan Peng and Jian Tuo, they have recruited many military doctors, among them there are military doctors who are specially in charge of making Jinchuang Powder.

But those golden sore medicines made by the military doctors, first, the effect is not as good as Sheng Jiaojiao's bowl of ointment, and second, a whole bottle of medicine can be sprinkled on the wound to stop the bleeding. A lot of medicinal materials were wasted.

And Zhang Jin had just tried Sheng Jiaojiao's ointment himself, and a small lump with his finger was enough to stop the bleeding, which was far less than the amount of a whole bottle.

If Sheng Jiaojiao could get the hemostatic medicine from the military camp, not only would the Qi family earn a fortune, but it would also save many sons and daughters in the military camp.

Zhang Jin was delighted when he heard this, and pointed to the lotus heart that was grinding medicinal herbs in the kitchen, and said:

"But if you want to take over the list of patented medicines in the military camp, it's not enough for a child to grind medicinal materials."

"It's natural."

Sheng Jiaojiao thought about it, and then ordered Zhang Jin to distribute half of the unused bowl of ointment to the injured people in the militia. She went back to her room and began to think about it. Shan Zi, the Qi family may be busy.

One night passed unknowingly, and the next day, before Sheng Jiaojiao could figure out the regulations for making the medicine, her Jinchuang ointment became famous in the village.

Because for all those who have used Sheng Jiaojiao Jinchuang ointment, half of their wounds have healed after one night.

There were even a few who were slightly injured, and the wounds had begun to heal, and those who had scratched the skin, the wounds were gone
When Sheng Jiaojiao came together, Tan Ji had already arrived in the main room of Qi's family without her having to think about the regulations.

Miss Qi looked at the bright sky outside with some embarrassment, and said to Tan Ji:

"Dalang, that, sit down for a while, I'll call Jiao Jiaoer, she, what about her?"

Ms. Qi couldn't say the latter, because spring is about to begin and the temperature rises. At this time of the year, people in Zhishou County would get up early and go out to look for wild vegetables.

When the heavy snow is about to melt, it is the time when the dry soil in Zhishou County has the most water, so wild vegetables will grow in the ground at this time every year.

If you go out earlier and work harder, you may be able to dig out a large basket of wild vegetables.

However, at this time of day, Sheng Jiaojiao is still sleeping on the bed.

In front of Tan Ji, Miss Qi was too embarrassed to say, because this son-in-law is still engaged to her own Jiaojiaoer, she, as a mother, is naturally ashamed.

But Miss Qi didn't need to say anything, when he was standing in the yard, he saw that the window of Sheng Jiaojiao's room was closed tightly without any gap, while the windows of other rooms were all open.

Obviously, Sheng Jiaojiao hadn't woken up yet.

"It's okay, I'll just sit here and wait for her, there's no need for the eldest girl to call."

Tan Ji smiled slightly, and sat in the Qi family's room, with a straight body, sword-browed eyebrows and star-eyed eyes, trying to restrain his aggressive aura, and not bring his murderous aura to the Qi family.

After hearing what Tan Ji said, Miss Qi could only sit across from him in silence.

There is no one in the Qi family today, and the three masters all went to the north of the county to deliver the luggage, Zhang Jin went to Shanqing City, the old lady Qi and Wenxiu were taking care of the children in the backyard while doing embroidery work, and the Zhou family took the place of the third lady Qi , Went to the market to sell embroidery.

In the main room of the Qi family, no one was there except Miss Qi who was supporting the door alone.

She seemed a little restless, looked at Tan Ji, always felt that the main room was too quiet at the moment, so she asked out of words:

"Da Lang didn't fight today?"

"Responding to what the elder girl said, I think it's spring, and the subordinate country has been provoking a winter. Seeing that the snow is about to melt, and the subordinate country's land is about to grow grass. They have to be busy feeding the horses these days, so they stopped."

Tan Ji looked back at Miss Qi earnestly, appearing very restrained, well-behaved and honest, without the slightest aura to lead the Fourth Battalion.

In front of Miss Qi, on the contrary, it seemed a little uneasy for the younger generation to see the elders.

In comparison, Miss Qi is actually more worried. She has never been married so far, so all matters in the family are decided by her brother and sister-in-law. Even the marriage between Tan Ji and Sheng Jiaojiao has never been published by Miss Qi. over opinion.

In this marriage, Miss Qi is the most idle. Of course, she is better than Sheng Jiaojiao herself.

So now facing Tan Ji, who is her son-in-law's son-in-law in the eyes of others, Miss Qi is a little at a loss.

In the main room, it became quiet again for a while. Miss Qi looked at Tan Ji who was sitting on the opposite side with her eyes fixed on her nose, her nose watching her heart. She hesitated, and asked out of words:
"I heard that you wrote a divorce letter to Jiao Jiaoer?"

"Back to Miss Qi, yes."

Tan Ji lowered his eyes, not daring to look directly at Miss Qi, put his hands on his knees, and said seriously:

"If Jiao Niang wants to withdraw the engagement, she can do so at any time."

"Ah, that Jiao Jiaoer didn't say anything, didn't even mention it."

Seeing Tan Ji's respectful attitude, Miss Qi relaxed and spoke more casually, she said casually:
"Our family will let her go. She has an idea, and the old lady can't be her master."

Not only is the old lady unable to be the master of Sheng Jiaojiao, but now Sheng Jiaojiao is the reverse, unknowingly becoming the master of the whole family.

Even, seeing Mrs. Tan and Uncle Tan running to the Qi family every day, I am afraid that they have already started to be the masters of the Tan family.

"It's just, I was thinking, your horoscopes match really well."

Miss Qi counted the time, and on the day of Na Cai, the Qi family wrote Sheng Jiaojiao's birth date on the geng post, and handed it to the Tan family to take it back. The Tan family was busy asking for names and najib all winter.

Miss Tan and Miss Qi also mentioned this matter yesterday when chatting with Miss Qi. Both Tan Ji and Sheng Jiaojiao were busy and didn't have time to take care of it, so Mrs. Tan took care of their marriage single-handedly.

Throughout the winter, Mrs. Tan devoted herself to this matter, combining Tan Ji's and Sheng Jiaojiao's horoscopes again and again, and the horoscopes that were combined every time were satisfactory.

Judging from the horoscope alone, Tan Ji and Sheng Jiaojiao are a match made in heaven.

So I have to find a date, accept the recruitment, and send the dowry, letter of appointment and letter of ceremony.

When Miss Qi said this, she stole a look at Tan Ji, wondering what Tan Ji's attitude was.

Because she knew that the marriage between Tan Ji and Sheng Jiaojiao was fake, but she saw that it was all about to be paid. After the registration, the deadline was set, and the wedding date of the two had to be fixed, but Sheng Jiaojiao still had no intention of retiring the engagement.

What about Tan Ji? What does he mean? Is he not in a hurry?

(End of this chapter)