Lady forced to seek prince

Chapter 267 His Fault

During the inspection that night, Zhao Xueli carried the bow and arrow on his back, which made Shi Ping and the boys envious enough.

"I'm just showing it to you," Zhao Xueli said. "There are not many bows. Whoever has practiced them will hold them first."

With these words, Shi Ping's blood became hot.

Shi Ping said: "Uncle, can you show me first?"

Only then did Zhao Xueli take off the bow and hand it to Shi Ping.

Although you can't see clearly at night, you can tell the difference when you touch it with your hands, Shi Ping said: "In the past, someone in the village picked up a broken bow on the battlefield, went back and repaired it, and showed it off, and didn't even let us touch it. "

"That bow doesn't feel as good as this bow."

Zhao Xueli shook his head: "Ours can't be compared with the ones used in the army. The ones in the army are powerful. Their arrow clusters are all made of iron, which can pierce through armor."

"It's not necessarily impossible," Shi Ping said, "Didn't you say that? People in the village use it to shoot wolves."

Zhao Xueli nodded: "It's Zha Shuo who said it, so it shouldn't be wrong."

Shi Ping looked at the bow carefully again before returning it to Zhao Xueli: "If we have this on us when we sell charcoal, we won't be afraid of those people."

Shi Ping and Feng Laosan went out to sell charcoal. Although there was not much charcoal, those people in the city who sold it at a high price still caught their eyes. Every time they arrived in the city, those people would stare at them fiercely.

There are about seven or eight men in a group of people who have been following them. He and Feng Laosan set up a stall not far from the government office. They would always see the guards walking around, and those people would not dare to attack them. .

Shi Ping said: "Although we don't have much charcoal, it may have ruined their market. A few migrants I met today said that they would not buy high-priced charcoal for use even if it was freezing."

Having said that, Shi Ping looked at Zhao Xueli: "Some migrants asked us, they have some wood in their hands, if we don't have enough wood, can we bring them over? After burning, we should sell charcoal to them at that price .”

At this time, it was not easy to find suitable wood in the mountains, and what they had saved before selling it a few times would be gone. Shi Ping and Feng Laosan were still worried about this matter.

Zhao Xueli thought for a while and said: "Then let them bring it. After the burning is over, the wood will be converted into money, and the charcoal will be cheaper. At this time, don't worry about making money. Human life is important. The charcoal kiln cannot be stopped. Burn as much as you can." How many."

"Didn't the people in the village treat us the same way? How about we can earn this money?"

A smile appeared on Shi Ping's face: "Then I will promise them when I see you tomorrow."

Zhao Xueli said: "You guys have a good eye, take a good look at the wood, if there is no problem." Comparing your heart to your heart, in the cold winter months, the house is drafty, and there is no charcoal fire, how hard is it?They don't care about themselves, and they can't give up things to others, but they can do such things.

Shi Ping followed suit and nodded: "Uncle Feng and I also think the same way."

Several people were talking, and when Niu Daochang brought someone to replace him, Zhao Xueli gave Niu Daochang the bow he was carrying.He didn't go back directly, but went to the houses next to the East Village.

Before Sister Luo talked about Huaiqing, he had to thank the Wang family.

As soon as he got near the house, Huaiqing greeted him. Although it was the first time for the two of them to speak, Huaiqing had been in Fengxia Village for a long time, so he naturally knew Zhao Xueli.

"Master Zhao," Huai Qing bowed, "The lady told me before, I guess you can come tonight."

Zhao Xueli was a little unfamiliar with this title, and said to Huaiqing, "You're welcome."

The two went into the house to talk.

The room was much warmer than outside, and there was still hot water. Huaiqing immediately brought a bowl to Zhao Xueli.

Zhao Xueli said: "I just heard from Sister Luo that I know that you have been here all the time. How is that so embarrassing... In such a cold day, I let you stay outside for a long time."

"Don't say that," Huaiqing said, "We were originally guarding the home for our family. We are used to doing this, and the girl vacated the room for us to rest. We brothers are grateful. Besides, it is also a yamen to come here to protect us." The meaning of the office and the young master is that you have helped the government office so much, so nothing can happen to the village."

These words make people feel at ease.However, Zhao Xueli will not lose his gratitude to the Wang family because of this.

The two talked for a while before Huaiqing asked, "I saw you holding a bow and arrow from a distance today, did you get it from the stockade?"

Zhao Xueli nodded with a smile: "Yes, we also want to prepare some, just in case we can use them."

Huaiqing continued: "We brothers have been riding and shooting since elementary school. If you have any questions about bows and arrows, feel free to ask us. If someone in the village wants to learn, please tell me. I will find a place to teach you." them."

Zhao Xueli's eyes lit up, it doesn't matter what they want, the Wang family will send it...

Huaiqing continued: "Don't feel embarrassed. We are ordered to guard the village, and we are idle when we are idle. Archery looks easy, but it is still difficult to be accurate. If someone can give you some pointers, it will be faster to get started."

Zhao Xueli was too embarrassed to always ask the people in the village, so it would be better to learn directly from Huaiqing.

Zhao Xueli said: "Is it really not troublesome?"

Huaiqing said: "Not only archery, we can also teach boxing. Every day at Yinshi, we have to go to the forest not far away to practice. If anyone in the village wants to practice boxing, just follow us."

Zhao Xueli was even happier in his heart.

Huaiqing said: "That's all for now. Tomorrow morning at Yinshi, I'll be waiting here for Mr. Zhao. You can follow us to have a look first."

That's it.

Zhao Xueli didn't expect the members of Wang's family to speak so cheerfully. On the way back to Zhao's house, he laughed unconsciously.

After entering the house, he even whispered this matter to Mrs. Yang.

Mrs. Yang knew that the son of the Wang family was a little mute, and she was not surprised at all when her son said this.The little mute likes to run with Sister Luo since he was a child, and now he has people guarding Fengxia Village, how could it be so bad?

Looking at his son's appearance, he seemed to be born with such a precious baby, really...

Mrs. Yang almost couldn't help telling the story about the little mute.Think about it and forget it, anyway, it's not him who runs the family, she and the little granddaughter just know it well.

Let the rest be confused!
Old Madam Yang said to Zhao Xueli: "Learn from others, don't cause them too much trouble, and then the favor will not be repaid. When I wake up in the morning, I will prepare meals, and you will bring them there together."

Zhao Xueli responded: "Mother is still thoughtful."

Can you not be thoughtful?Old Madam Yang had too many things on her mind, and she understood what it meant for a fool to have a fool.

Zhao Luoyang and Shi Jiu said: "It seems that the little mute has some confessions in private, so that's good. It's more at ease to learn from the little mute than to learn from the village."

Shi Jiu was overjoyed: "Do you think the little mute is better than Cha Shuo?"

Zhao Luoyang was startled when he asked this question.

"Little mute and Zha Shuo...why do you ask that?" Zhao Luoyang said, "How can they be the same?"

Shi Jiu said, "Why is it different?"

Zhao Luoyang said: "The little mute is different from anyone else."

Shi Jiu's heart was in a mess: "No one can compare with the little mute?"

"Well," Zhao Luoyang responded, "It can't be compared."

Shi Jiu suddenly remembered that once on the way home, he met someone who was getting married, and when the man got off his horse in excitement, he fell down.

People around me said that this is joyously silly.

It turns out that when people are happy, they are really stupid and lose everything in their minds.

"The little mute shouldn't leave," Shi Jiu said after a while, "He should find ways to stay in the village, and even if he returns home, he should find ways to escape."

"Even if I couldn't leave at that time, I should look for you more carefully."

For some reason, Zhao Luoyang felt that Shi Jiu's words were a bit strange, and the tone of his speech...as if he knew what the little mute did.

Let her be in a trance for a while, as if she was talking to the little mute.

Zhao Luoyang said: "The little mute was only so old at that time..."

Shi Jiu said, "It's his fault."

I don't know if it was because he mentioned the little mute to Shi Jiu, Zhao Luoyang didn't sleep well that night, and dreamed of the situation when the little mute was picked up by his family.

But that night, the little mute really ran back.

Zhao Luoyang woke up suddenly, opened his eyes, and only saw the moonlight coming through the window after a while.

After a while, she submerged her consciousness into the system to talk to Shi Jiu.

"Shijiu."

But to her surprise, Shi Jiu didn't respond.

(End of this chapter)