win the hairpin

Chapter 330
Song Huiyue went back and forth in the market until the beginning of November, with more and more money, and it was very gratifying to put it on the bed.

Li Jun sat on the stool warming up by the fire, and stretched his neck to watch Song Huiyue count the silver—he always felt that Song Huiyue's head was a bit weird, she had fallen to this point, and she could still earn so much silver.

Not only weird, but also courageous, dare to do anything.

But what Song Huiyue did, if you think about it carefully, seems to be something you must do.

In this world, without money, even great military achievements are useless.

He whispered: "Is there any porcelain in the discussion hall?"

Song Huiyue nodded: "There are black ding, purple ding, and green ding, which one do you want?"

"Be red."

"Do you think I look like Hongding?"

Yin Xiao stood outside the house listening to the two of them talking. He was grinding a horseshoe tendon in his hand. The bow tire had already been cut, and the yellow sheep horns that fell off in the wild were glued on with horsehide glue. Can.

The two people in the room were still chattering. Li Jun also knew that red porcelain was rare, even in the palace. Yin Xiao uses it."

"Then I will pay attention, how is the war going?"

"Xia Guo. Hahaha." Li Jun talked about the situation of the battle in a haha.

It turned out that the Liao Kingdom wanted to take advantage of the food shortage this time to try to open the door to the Central Plains, and the Xia Kingdom was recognized as big-eyed and small-bellied. Hearing that there was an opportunity to take advantage of, they immediately came to add obstacles.

Xia Guo's army came rumblingly, and directly confronted the rear army of the Liao soldiers. Instead of blocking the Central Plains, they added obstacles to the Liao soldiers.

Liao soldiers didn't like the feeling of pinching back and forth, but they couldn't turn against Xia Bing. Although Xia Bing was inferior in everything, he was aggressive and would fight if he disagreed. Liao soldiers didn't want to waste their strength on them.

But if he retreats, he will feel unwilling.

The drought in Dingzhou only eased, the grain in the field was not harvested, and the grain in the water was also affected. The army and horses all ate it. How could we let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

So the battle was stalemate, Xia Bing and Liao Bing were too close, and there was a small-scale fight because of the water source, and then they fought each other a few times in order to avenge each other, and the loss was not small.

Liao Bing and Xia Bing were beaten to the ground, but Dingzhou recharged his energy and recharged his batteries. In the end, he drove the annoying two teams away and restored a short-term tranquility.

"If there is no war, there will be more people in the market," Song Huiyue called to the door, "Yin Xiao, come in and warm up."

Yin Xiao came in with a dull head. Song Huiyue collected the money and drank two glasses of rice wine. Li Jun drank about half a catty. When he was in a daze, he heard someone knocking on the door: "Brother Lou."

Song Huiyue blinked: "Who is Brother Lou?"

Li Jun immediately patted Yin Xiao on the shoulder.

Song Huiyue suddenly realized, seeing Yin Xiao got up to open the door, she stretched her neck and looked out together with Li Jun.

Outside the door was a fair and clean little girl, holding a bowl of jelly and handing it to Yin Xiao: "Brother Lou, thank you for teaching my brother to draw a bow."

After she finished speaking, she looked in quietly again, and saw that there were two other people in the room, she quickly looked away, her cheeks flushed.

Yin Xiao thanked him, went back to the house, poured the frozen meat into his own bowl, and gave it away again.

Before the little girl left, she said a few words to Yin Xiao shyly and timidly, her voice was so low that only Yin Xiao could hear her.

Yin Xiao was expressionless, neither nodding nor shaking her head, because listening to her was only out of a kind of restraint as a human being, so let's just listen to her.

Li Jun grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and said in a low voice: "Today I draw a hard bow, most of the newcomers draw a six-strength bow, I draw a seven-strength bow, and Yin Xiao draws a nine-strength bow."

Then he added: "He didn't draw the nine-power bow because he could only draw the nine-power bow, but because the most difficult thing at that time was the nine-power bow."

The little girl outside the door dawdled endlessly, so he continued his words: "There are also six-strength bows that can't be opened. Commander Ouyang asked Yin Xiao to teach, but Yin Xiao turned there with a cold face. After one stop, those guys pulled their bows away as if they had seen a ghost."

However, Yin Xiao's cold face did not detract from the little girl's fiery enthusiasm. The door was open, and the wind gushed in. Li Jun sneezed loudly, and Song Huiyue cleared her throat immediately.

Yin Xiao closed the door with a bang, and the little girl stopped speaking abruptly, and was shut outside the door.

Li Jun and Song Huiyue opened their mouths, both ready to laugh, but before they could laugh, the door rang again.

Yin Xiao turned her head and opened the door. This time, it was not the little girl standing outside the door, but Dangtou, who was in charge of the canteen.

The food in the dining hall is empty and empty, but Dangtou himself is very fat, his chin and neck are connected into one piece, there is me in you, and you in me. I want to show a warm smile, but the meat on my chin Stacked up several layers.

He didn't come empty-handed, first he brought out six sesame seed cakes with meat - this time the meat inside was worth it, very solid, and then he asked carefully: "Is there a lady named Li who lives here?"

Song Huiyue turned to look at Li Jun: "Are you a woman?"

Li Jun glanced at his crotch in confusion: "I'm a woman?"

Dangtou outside the door quickly apologized and said with a smile: "My surname is Hu, I don't know if the little lady remembers it?"

Song Huiyue suddenly realized - when she went to the forum for the first time, she once said that her surname was Li.

She nodded immediately: "Remember, please come in and sit down."

Yin Xiao moved out of the way, and Hu Dangtou squeezed in. Yin Xiao brought him a small bench, and he sat on it unsteadily, the flesh on his stomach began to flow in all directions on the ground.

"You have something to do with me?" Song Huiyue was puzzled.

"Yes," Hu Dang wiped his sweat with a handkerchief. Obviously, he had inquired about the news before coming here, and he didn't shy away from the extra two people. , don’t be afraid, little lady, the little master is for business matters.”

Song Huiyue pondered for a moment, nodded, and agreed.

She still has to deal with the public, and she doesn't intend to offend Hu Jinyu.

The next night, Hu Jinyu prepared a table of meals in the banquet hall, waiting for Song Huiyue's arrival.

The Hu family is quite famous in West Hebei Road. This time, Song Huiyue was invited here for a big deal. He stared at Song Huiyue for a long time with his wise eyes, thinking that this little lady could take on a big responsibility.

He stood in the wilderness and looked out, and saw that Song Huiyue was wearing very bloated clothes, wrapped from head to toe, and came forward with a bow on his back.

He knew that Song Huiyue was not alone, and there was a soldier guarding behind him, but this person was always hidden in the dark. If he hadn't shown up when he came to pick Song Huiyue up, none of them would have known that there was still a woman hiding in the grass. Such a person.

Such an opponent is terrifying, but fortunately there has never been a conflict.

He went out to welcome Song Huiyue in, and led her into the hidden place behind the venue. There were candles and bright lights inside, and there was a little old man sitting there.

With a happy face, the old man stood up and blew towards Song Huiyue, kindly asked her to take off the slingshot on her back, wipe her face, and let Hu Jinyu sit beside him, so that she could talk while eating.

Song Huiyue untied the slingshot, put it in her hand, took off the heavy squirrel fur cloak, took the hot handkerchief from the servant's hand, wiped her hands, and handed the handkerchief to the servant as usual, still sitting with a face full of yellow sand. Down.

Her true face has been drowned by the dust in Dingzhou.

(End of this chapter)