Chapter 509

This person came suddenly, the words also said suddenly, song Xijiao looked at him, some confused: "Zhao Jie? You... "

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Zhao Jie saw that song Xijiao didn't know himself and didn't care. He laughed a few times and introduced himself.

"I'm a master of Xianming pass. But even girls are willing to help in the rise and fall of the world. I can't shirk my responsibility! As long as the girl looks up to me Zhao Jie, I'll follow the girl! "

"Elder brother Zhao Jie, you are a happy man." The man in the blacksmith's shop laughed. "Miss, you're new here. I don't know. This elder brother Zhao Jie is not an ordinary person. He used to be a general under General Wang. Later, he didn't know why. He had to resign from the military service. Now he works in Xianming pass and specializes in fighting against injustice. He is a first-class great Xia!"

"Is it?"

Song Xijiao looks at Zhao Jie with admiration. If he is so righteous, it is easy to understand that he will resign from military affairs. After all, there are too many people in it.

"Brother Zhao, do you really want to follow me?"

Zhao Jie held up his arm and said with a smile, "what I said from Zhao Jie has not been taken back yet."

Song Xijiao also laughed, some moved, some happy, and some helpless: "but I I don't have anything yet. Even this blacksmith's shop may not be able to buy it. "

Zhao Jie heard the speech and turned to look at the old man sitting in front of the furnace: "laoningtou, what do you say?"

The old man put down his pliers, slowly stood up, took a look at Zhao Jie and song Xijiao, went to the stove and wiped his hands and said, "girl, although you have a good idea, you should know that the smelting weapons and farm tools are not easy to sit out. Some blacksmiths may not have the ability to do that all their lives."

As soon as the voice fell, a slender jade hand held a pile of bamboo paper in front of him, followed by song Xijiao's confident and pleasant voice.

"This is the drawing of Mo Dao and composite bow that I just designed a few days ago. Please have a look at it."

The old man was stunned and took over the bamboo paper. After looking at it for a long time, he unfolded the bamboo paper. After a close look, his eyes suddenly burst into a strange light.

After reading, his old and cocooned hands trembled slightly, and raised his head and asked, "these Are you really doing it yourself? "

"Of course, Meng Xinghe can testify for me." Song Xijiao immediately looked at the door, "Meng Xinghe, you come out to help me do a certificate!"

As soon as this was said, the people in a blacksmith's shop were startled to turn around.

On the edge of the porch pillar at the door of the shop, a tall and natural figure was standing there with a sword. Silver armor was used to protect the body, and long black hair was tied up high. Behind him, the wind was blowing. Who was not Meng Xinghe, a young hero?

"General Meng!"

"It's really general Meng!"

"See general Meng!"

At the sight of him, all the people in the blacksmith's shop showed excited eyes. Just now, there were some idle and suspicious eyes towards song Xijiao, and they immediately became respectful and reverent.

Meng Xinghe waved his hand: "those are really her handwriting, I testify for her."

"Look

"This Zhao Jie is right. She is a woman. I've worked hard for most of my life. I can't draw such a delicate design. Can you tell me your name? "

"The younger generation's surname is song, and the word is Xijiao."

"Good, good, Miss Song. Do you really want my shop?"

What song Sijiao said just now is not my sincere plan. What do we want from Daqing dynasty? How can we be entangled by Fu Su people? As long as I can get rid of the Fusu people, I'm willing to do my best for Daqing dynasty

Ning Laohan obviously liked her answer very much. He suddenly came to her and patted her on her thin shoulder: "OK, you said it well! What do we want from Daqing? Those Fusu kids are nothing... "

"Cough, boss!"

The man in the blacksmith's shop interrupted him as soon as he was going to say rude words.

"Are you going to sell the shop to this girl song?"

"Sell, why not sell?"

With tears in his eyes, Ning old man walked to the door and pointed to the sky.

"In those days, when my wife and daughter were captured by the Fusu people, I swore to this sky that I would keep this shop until Daqing Dynasty defeated Fusu people! I'm afraid I can't wait for this day

But even if I die, I have to pass on this shop to a man who has a lot of blood, and ask him to wait for this day for me, to come to my grave and tell me that I can close my eyes under the nine springs! "

Song Xijiao, with a sour nose, went up and took old man Ning's arm and said, "master You can wait for this day! Just wait. General Meng has come back with his troops and horses. We and general Meng are determined to eradicate the civil strife first and then deal with the Fusu people. We will certainly drive them away and make them dare not come again! ""Good, good, good girl, you said it well!"

Ning old man sighed, if everything could be as smooth as song Xijiao said, he would die in peace.

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In the evening, song Xijiao took Zhao Jie back to his house and cooked a table for him.

This is the first talent she has won over in xianmingguan. She must do a good job. With him, it will be easier to recruit others.

"General Meng, I've heard a lot about you, General Zhao Jiejing."

Zhao Jie said, and the wine in his hand was lifted up.

Meng Xinghe also returned with a bowl: "previously I sent someone to Zhao Yingxiong's house to ask him to leave the mountain. Zhao Yingxiong avoided and disappeared. Unexpectedly, he met him here."

Zhao Jie said with a smile: "general Meng, don't blame me. At that time, because I even lost the battle, the strategies I offered were useless. In addition, with the death of Kaiping brothers, I was really frustrated. I thought that instead of staying there and watching the brothers die one by one, I might as well go back to my hometown and plant land!"

He picked up a piece of meat from the table and swallowed it into his stomach, then sighed again.

"When the Fusu fought, they brought beef. We Daqing people in war, we can only take dried sweet potato Today, I heard that the girl wanted to make plows and harrows. I was very glad that we didn't need a good plough and harrow in this field! I don't ask for anything else. When can the soldiers of our frontier pass have a bite of white rice and white flour, I'll be worth it in my life! "

When song Xijiao finished arranging the food and wine, she also sat down and asked, "brother Zhao, do you know who is in charge of farming in xianmingguan?"

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