Chapter 536

I've been here for a few days. Miss Jun knows that these people work hard, and children are no exception.

She meets them every morning and evening when she goes down the mountain.

It's just that she hasn't paid attention to how they work. So it is.

Miss Jun stood up and looked at these people carefully and attentively.

The sound of Bangzi is getting denser and denser, and the scattered people move faster and faster. With the short and fast sound of Bangzi, men, women and children with companions are still fighting each other.

The scene lasted for a long time until the bangs stopped and everyone's actions stopped. They moved their hands and feet, held the farm tools in their hands and continued to work. Everything was calm, as if nothing had happened.

"Have you been doing this?" Miss Jun said suddenly.

Standing behind her, Yang Jing was stunned and immediately became silent.

The eldest brother is smart and picky. Naturally, his disciples are also extremely smart. They can find that he deserves to be behind him.

"We are officers and soldiers. Of course, we should practice without slacking off." He said.

Now when he said it was an officer and soldier, Miss Jun wouldn't think it was a joke.

"Where are you officers and soldiers?" She turned and asked, "so is master? Then why are you here again? Why is master..."

Yang Jing lowered his eyes and interrupted her.

"Miss Jun, I don't know your master. I don't know about your master." He said.

Miss Jun looked at him and sighed.

"Uncle Yang, don't do this." She said, "is there anything we can say well?"

Yang Jinghu smiled, but it was like crying.

"Yes." He said, "what's the matter? Let's talk about it. Don't you mind?"

Is this an answer or a rhetorical question? Answer her or ask someone?

Miss Jun looked at him and could feel the anger and grief in his bones.

What did Shifu do?

Yang Jing didn't want to talk much. He turned and went up the mountain. Miss Jun subconsciously called him.

"What else can I do for you, Miss Jun?" Yang Jing looked back and said.

Tell... Miss Jun looked at him and looked down the mountain.

"I want to ask you a favor." She said suddenly.

Yang Jing looked at her with an alert look.

"My guards..." With a smile, Miss Jun stretched out her hand and pointed to where she lived, then looked at Yang Jing, "I want you to train them."

Training? Yang Jing was stunned. What do you mean?

"To be honest with Uncle Yang, the real reason why I came here is that I was chased." Said Miss Jun.

chase?

Yang Jing was stunned and suddenly.

"Those royal guards?" He said.

I see. It's no wonder they're together, but they suddenly want to catch them.

It's to catch her, but it looks like her guards. It's understandable that they want to chase her, so they won't let others catch her.

"It's easy for you to catch them. My guards are much worse." Miss Jun then said, "I will face more royal guards on my return trip in the future, so I want the guards to practice with you."

Yang Jing hesitated.

"In fact, we don't know anything. Our Kung Fu is not good." He said.

"Yes, you old and young are not as good as my guards in terms of strength and Kung Fu." Miss Jun said, "but a single tree doesn't make a forest. If you cooperate, even these royal guards are not your opponents."

That's right. Yang Jing reached out and stroked his short beard.

"Of course my soldiers are very good." He said subconsciously, just like before.

The words were spoken and the expression was somewhat disappointed.

This sentence has not been said for many years.

"So I hope you can train my guards into good soldiers." Miss Jun said, "it can protect me to go back to Shanxi safely."

Yang Jing was silent for a moment.

"All right." He said, "Miss Jun, your adult has forgiven us a lot, and we should do something for you."

His voice fell and the girl in front of him burst into a smile.

"It shouldn't be." Miss Jun smiled, "I'll pay you."

Remuneration?

Yang Jing was stunned.

"No, no..." he said hurriedly.

But miss Jun ignored his words, waved to him, turned and jumped down the steps.

"I'll arrange it." She smiled and dropped a sentence.

Yang Jing shouted a few times. The girl had already run away like a deer.

Is there something wrong? Yang Jing couldn't help but reach out and grab his head. Was he cheated by the little girl? But what can you lie to him?

By noon, Yang Jing knew what he had been cheated.

"Say you agree." Xia Yong said, pointing to the mountains of rice, vegetables and meat in the yard.

Yang Jing looked stunned and embarrassed.

"I didn't agree." "I just agreed to let them train with us," he said

Xia Yong nodded.

"Yes, so this is the reward for training." He said.

Yang Jing was stunned and scratched his head again.

"The child." He said, "so what? Return it?"

"Ask your sister-in-law." Xia Yong's daughter-in-law suddenly said, "go back, that is to say, it's not good-looking not to help her guards train."

Also, Yang Jing and Xia Yong looked at each other and nodded.

Hearing what Yang Jing and Xia Yong said, the woman who was weaving smiled.

"Then she gave us rice, vegetables and meat because of her." She said, "for herself, not for... Others."

When someone else said the word, her voice was slightly low.

Yang Jing and Xia Yong also bowed their heads and remained silent.

"Take it." The woman's voice said briskly, "everyone is mutually beneficial and happy. It's very good."

Yang Jing and Xia Yong looked at the woman in surprise.

"Sister-in-law." They shouted in unison.

The woman looked at them.

"Why? Do you think I'm the kind of person who doesn't distinguish between good and bad?" She said with a smile.

Yang Jing and Xia Yong shook their heads.

"How can it be? My sister-in-law is the best person in the world." They said in unison.

The woman smiled.

"Best?" She sighed and lowered her head to continue weaving.

Yang Jing and Xia Yong looked at each other. They were a little uneasy and a little sad. They didn't say anything more and saluted and left.

The mountain village became lively in the afternoon, and Liu Er ran back from the outside.

"Miss, one by one, happy as the new year." She said exaggeratedly, "some people took the dessert apart on the spot."

Miss Jun smiled and sighed again.

Have they been so poor for so many years?

"Don't be serious in the morning. Look how happy you are now." Liu er said again.

"How can it be called hypocrisy." Miss Jun said, with some displeasure, "they don't want it. They really don't want it. Now they want it, they're really happy. This is a real person."

Liu Er sticks out her tongue.

"Miss, I'm wrong." She said immediately, "I'm so happy to see them happy."

Miss Jun glared at her angrily and smiled.

"Miss, try the meal I cooked today." Liu Er immediately said with a smile and held a cover cup.

Looking at the happy Master and servant here, Lei Zhonglian walked away with a smile, and the two escorts followed him with complex expressions.

"Lord Lei, are we really going to do farm work with others?" They asked in a low voice.

"What's true or false?" Lei Zhonglian said with a vertical eyebrow, "Miss Jun can do whatever she asks. It's absolutely only good, not bad."

It's so absolute. The two escorts look at each other. Well, people pay money and buy their lives. It's nothing to do farm work.

Dusk shrouded, and cooking smoke rose from every household in the mountain village again. This time, no one came out again. They gathered at home and waited, and laughter and children's noise came out from time to time.

The aroma of all kinds of meals floated in the village, and all households lit the lights. Although only one torch was lit, it was enough to make the mountain village as bright as the stars.

Autumn night is more and more intoxicating.

The Lu house in the capital is as bright as ever, but it is different from the past, which looks lively but still with stagnant water. Today, the house is shrouded in a somewhat tense atmosphere.

In front of Princess Jiuli's house stood many maids and servants, each with an anxious look.

There was a bustle outside the courtyard. Lu yunqi, dressed in official robes, strode in the night, and the girls and servants greeted him anxiously.

Lu yunqi ignored them and walked into the room. There were also many servants and girls and several imperial doctors who were talking with their heads down. He saw Lu yunqi come in and salute.

Lu yunqi looked inward. Across the colorful bead curtain, he could see the princess Jiuli lying on the side of the bed.

"What's wrong with the princess?" He looked back and asked the doctor.