Qin Emperor Ziying

Chapter 183 The girl permed the wrong place

Chapter 183 The girl permed the wrong place

Ziying first explained to the woman how to use the flint, and told her to take care of the fire, and then went outside the cave to pick up the two pheasants and the eggs she found.

If this woman had known how to use flint, she would have been able to use it to light a fire last night, and she would not have used her body to keep herself warm.

Located in the wild, without any cooking tools, Ziying thought for a while, and could only make the famous "beggar's chicken" in later generations.

I made a small hole in the abdomen of the pheasant with a Mozi sword, took out the viscera of the pheasant, and then went to the river to mix some sticky mud with clean water, and covered the two chickens completely, and the surface was smeared into an oval shape with mud. shape.

As for the eggs, they first found some larger plant leaves and wrapped them slightly, and then covered them with mud.When he got back to the entrance of the cave, Ziying used the Mozi sword as a tool to dig a hole, and then put several earth balls, large and small, into it, and then a bunch of flames were ignited on it again.

During the whole process, the woman just stared at Ziying's actions with curious eyes. The meat caught in the tribe was either roasted and eaten directly, or dried and then roasted. She had never seen it wrapped in soil. The practice of pheasant.

She doubted that burying the chicken in the ground would cook the chicken.

"Are you from the Dongou tribe?" Ziying asked casually while adding to the fire.

"Well, my name is Zou Ling." After speaking, the woman named Zou Ling raised her head and looked at Ziying.

Before I could reach the age of hairpin, I was promoted as the most beautiful woman in East Vietnam by the young heroes of the nine tribes of East Vietnam. There are countless warriors.

Seeing that Ziying was also wearing Yueren's clothes, from Zou Ling's point of view, once he said his name, Ziying would definitely know his origin.

"Oh, that's a good name." However, Zou Ling's answer was only in exchange for Ziying's casual three-word answer.

Not only did it not change color at all, even the eyes that had been staring at the fire did not move.

"Your surname is Zou? So you should belong to the royal family among Yue people." Ziying said after a while.

If I remember correctly, Zou's surname should be the surname of Goujian's direct descendants. Today, the royal families of Minyue and Dongou all have this surname.

"Well, my father is the current Lord Dongou, and I am his only daughter." Zou Ling then asked doubtfully, "Aren't you from Yue?"

If he was a member of the Nine Departments of the Yue people, he should know his origin when he heard his name. Judging from Ziying's indifferent expression, it was obvious that he had never heard of his name before.

Moreover, among the Nine Parts of the Yueren, I have never heard of such a young warrior who can defeat many warriors with one blow, and among them is the wolf dagger who is recognized as the number one warrior of the Yueren!

Therefore, she concluded that Ziying is definitely not a member of Jiubu.

"The only daughter of Lord Dongou?"

After Ziying heard this, he turned his head and looked at Zou Ling.

"I came from Kuaiji," Ziying replied.

After listening to Ziying's answer, Zou Ling nodded half-understanding. There are also many descendants of Yue people in Kuaiji County. At this time, she has already regarded Ziying as a Yue people in Kuaiji County, except for those who often trade with Jiubu. It's normal to have never heard of your own name.

"Then why are you being hunted down by Minyue people? Could it be that Dongou has already been captured by Minyue?" Ziying questioned while holding the fire.

"I ran out secretly." Zou Ling smiled embarrassedly, lowered her head and continued:
"I heard from my father that hundreds of thousands of Qin troops have come, and they want us to surrender to them.

The Yue people's tribe has few soldiers and lacks weapon training. It is difficult to resist, and the conditions given by the Qin army are also very generous. Our people only need to submit to Qin and pay tribute at four o'clock. Qin Jun.

However, he was also worried that if the Qin army crossed the river and demolished the bridge to annex our tribe after the surrender, he planned to deepen the connection between the Eastern Ou tribe and the Qin army. "

"Your father's thoughts are also common sense. What does this have to do with your escape?" Ziying continued to ask.

"I am the bargaining chip for my father to deepen the relationship with Qin Jun." As soon as he said this, Zou Ling's voice became even weaker:

"Father heard from the envoy of the Qin Army that Chang An Jun, the supervisor of the Qin Army, is not only experienced in hundreds of battles, but also has a high prestige in the army, and is also a royal relative, who is deeply trusted by the King of Qin. My father planned to give me to Chang An Jun as a gift. Concubine, use marriage to prevent the Qin army from crossing the river and tearing down the bridge."

As he spoke, Zou Ling's eye sockets even turned red, and he continued to speak while sobbing:

"The feudal monarch of a dynasty, and he has experienced many battles. He may be old. Moreover, Linger, the general of the Qin State, has only heard that the old general Wang Jian is the pillar of the army. The reputation of this Chang'an Lord has not been obvious. Presumably the prestige in the army is also earned by one's own status, rather than by actual military exploits."

"Then you didn't want to marry Mr. Chang'an, that bad old man who got a bad reputation, so you ran away from home?" Ziying asked with a wry smile.

"En." Zou Ling nodded and replied.

It has only been a few years since he destroyed Zhao. The Yue people lived in the dense forest and had little communication with the outside world. Moreover, the Chu State probably would not deliberately publicize their achievements. It is normal for the Yue people to not know their resumes.

It's just that it's a bit ridiculous to be regarded as a bad old man who relies on his birth to make a name for himself, although he is clearly not yet the champion.

At this time, Ziying didn't intend to reveal his identity, and Zou Ling wouldn't believe him if he said it.

After speaking, Ziying suddenly put down the fire stick, and took off his shirt completely, exposing his chest.

Ziying's sudden move made Zou Ling squat back on the ground in shock.

Zou Ling, who had reacted, was flushed and thought wildly: "Could it be that he wants...but it's still daytime...his injuries are not healed..."

However, after taking off his shirt, Ziying didn't continue to attack his clothes, but took out a burning stick from the fire, extinguished the fire and handed it to Zou Ling.

"Take it and burn it on the wound on my back." Ziying stared firmly at Zou Ling and said.

Zou Ling took the burning red stick, hesitated for a long time but never dared to do it.

Ziying frowned, picked up a piece of firewood and said firmly, "Burnt it, this is how my injury will heal." After speaking, she bit the firewood into her mouth and clenched her fists with both hands.

In such a barren mountain and wild forest, where there is a lack of medical treatment and medicine, Ziying can only sterilize in the most primitive way to prevent the wound from deteriorating.

Hearing Ziying say that the only way to heal the wound, Zou Ling held the fire stick with trembling hands, closed his eyes and pressed close to Ziying's back.

It's just that because Zou Ling was too nervous, her arm shook a bit, and Ziying raised her brows when she pressed it.

Spit out the firewood in his mouth, Ziying gritted his teeth and said, "Girl, you scalded the wrong place!"

(End of this chapter)

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