Cowardly Stepmother Dressed As the Hero

Hu Sanqi poked around in the straw basket, picked out a withered and yellow herb, and threw it out.

"So, you are actually the army of the Sheng Dynasty." Han Jia, who had been forced to wash up, asked suspiciously.

His eyes wandered over the coming and going of the Rong soldiers, obviously not very convinced by what Hu Sanqi said.

"Yes." Hu Sanqi replied lightly without raising his head, "We are the personal soldiers of King Bei'an."

In order to increase the credibility, he added: "The lord has already captured the city of Jirong in the south, and he is leading his troops to attack the city of resistance."

Saying that, he raised his head and looked at the two brothers Han Jia and Han Yi: "The city of Anti-Rong is not far from here, you should know?"

The two Han brothers nodded.

"Is there a war there?" Han Yi muttered.

He asked: "Is it really like what Grandpa Gu said, Sheng Chao's army came to save us?"

Hu Sanqi opened his mouth, but didn't think about how to respond.

After a long while, he said, "Yes. You...is there anyone in your village who remembers Sheng Chao's army? Does that ancient grandfather live with you?"

"He's dead." Han Yi answered truthfully, "He died a long time ago."

Hu Sanqi was a little stunned for a while.

Han Jia and Han Yi are actually the remnants of the Sheng Dynasty living here.

When the five cities outside the Great Wall were at their most prosperous, in addition to the five big cities, there were many villages built around them.

The war that year happened too fast, and many ordinary people of the Sheng Dynasty did not have time to move out. Coupled with the cowardice of those in power, after the army withdrew to Fengping, they chose to close the city, not allowing entry or exit, which made many Shengmin lose the opportunity to return to the country.

Most of these people became slaves of the Rong tribe, but there were also villagers like Hanjia Village who hid in their villages.

Because time has passed, the older generation is still thinking about Sheng Chao's army coming back to save them, but Han Jia and these young people have no great expectations for this kind of thing.

They just follow the living habits of the previous generation, looking for materials to survive on the barren grasslands, and live on regardless of the reason.

From Hu Sanqi's introduction, they felt more novelty than emotion.

After some conversation, Han Jia asked tentatively, "Then... Since you are not from the Rong clan, then... can you let us go?"

Hu Sanqi asked, "Do you want to go back?"

"Of course!" Han Yi interjected impatiently.

Hu Sanqi nodded: "Of course, we are here to monitor Ping Jinshan this time, and arresting you is a misunderstanding."

"Yeah!" Hearing this, Han Yi grabbed Han Jia's sleeve excitedly, "Brother, let's go now!

"We were arrested for a day, and the fifth one might think we were dead!"

But what he didn't expect, Han Jia was not as excited as he was.

Han Jia looked at Hu Sanqi, tugged at his clothes, and suddenly asked, "This... what should I do?

"Our clothes were burned by those Rong people before."

When the two were first caught, Hu Sanqi disliked the two of them for being too dirty, and asked Gere to take them to be cleaned.

Because the clothes on the two brothers of the Han family were so dirty and tattered, Geer threw them into the fire.

At this time, the two of them were wearing two ordinary clothes that Geer had turned out from the team.

These clothes are generally for the soldiers on duty, and don't need to wear heavy armor, but in terms of quality, they are much better than those worn by the Han brothers before.

"That's right! And my voles!" Han Yi flattened his mouth and shouted.

Hu Sanqi scratched his hair.

To be honest, he is just a doctor, it is okay to let him deal with herbal medicine, and it is really embarrassing for him to arrange these two people.

"You..." He thought for a while and said, "How many people are left in your village? Why don't you go to Jurong City."

He said: "The princess is leading people to rebuild Jurong, although life is hard there, but at least there are clothes to wear, wheat cakes and sweet potatoes to eat, it won't be so miserable.

"You can just wear the clothes and walk away... It's not bad for these two."

Han Jia was stunned for a while, and after reacting, he asked, "Can I still... go to Jurong City?"

"Of course." Hu Sanqi said to them: "The people living there today are mostly refugees rescued by the princess in Liaozhou.

"Now that the princess wants to revive and reject Rong, she definitely hopes that more people will come over."

The Han Jia brothers looked at each other with some hesitation in each other's eyes.

Hu Sanqi said again: "Anyway, you should think about it.

"Your Majesty has already launched an army, and within the next few years, the five cities outside the Great Wall will definitely be able to return to the prosperous dynasty. When the Rong tribe is expelled, you can do whatever you want.

"At least it won't be worse than it is now."

Han Jia nodded, pondered for a while, then nodded and said, "Well... ok."

The conversation came to an end, and Han Jia left with Han Yi directly.

They left with great care, not only detouring, but also taking care not to be followed, so as not to reveal the location of their village.

It took two days for them to get into the mouth of a mountain pass under Pingjin Mountain and disappeared.

In the distance, Geer put down the telescope on his eyes: "It looks like this is the place."

Maureen looked at him helplessly.

Two days of undercover investigation made him a little tired, and at this time Wen Yan complained a little aggrieved: "Commander, I told you earlier that with their attire, there must be no problem.

"Why do we come here and suffer this crime!"

Greg gave him a disapproving look.

He said: "Have you found their hiding level? If I hadn't had a telescope this time, I might have lost their traces long ago, or been directly discovered by them.

"Dealing with people like that...it's always right to be careful."

He patted Maureen on the back and said, "Okay, let's get stronger.

"At night, we touched it and checked, and after confirming that there was no threat to the village, we left."

The entire team that followed him nodded in unison and replied softly, "Yes."

Let's talk about the two brothers of the Han family who returned home.

Because their companions saw them being captured by the Rong, the villagers thought they were dead.

The two brothers enter the village, which is arguing over their funeral.

"Just get some thatch in their house!" The village chief grabbed an old man and said, "This is a good piece of cloth. It's a waste to use it as a tomb for clothes and crowns!"

The old man was unwilling: "Village chief! The old Han family has gone.

"The first few people went there clean. This time, the two brothers have no bones. No matter what, they have to put a piece of cloth!"

He sighed: "Yiguanzhong Yiguanzhong should be made of old clothes... We are already reluctant to use this instead."

This village lives in the depths of the grassland. Although it barely survived, many living materials are lacking. Many people in the village have no replacement clothes, let alone old clothes.

A piece of clothing, father to son, brother to brother, has to be passed on until it is too rotten to wear before throwing it away.

The village chief's son, Lao Wu, is the younger brother of Han Jia's two brothers. At this time, he pulled his father with red eyes: "Father, don't stop Uncle Han.

"It's not too much to put their bedding in, I say."

"You know the shit! You still want to put the futon!" The village chief shouted angrily: "What a rich and noble place the village really is!

"Take out their two beddings, and it is estimated that they can save the lives of two people this winter!"

As the head of a village, the village head thinks more than others.

Brother Han Jia died, he was sad and sad, but he still had to consider the reasonable distribution of the extra materials to achieve the best results.

But after his son's interference like this, he sighed helplessly, nodded in agreement and said, "Okay, just take this piece of cloth.

"Tear it in half and put one in a grave, no more."

Han Yi listened outside for a while, pushed his head away from the crowd, and shouted, "Village Chief, what are you doing, we are not dead!"

The person who was concentrating on preparing for the funeral then came back to his senses and looked at the two brothers in shock.

Afterwards, there was a riot at the scene, and everyone kept away from the two like crazy.

"Damn it?" someone shouted.

Han Jia and Han Yi wanted to get close to them, but found that everyone panicked even more.

After a while, maybe they calmed down a little, their friend, the son of the village chief's family, the fifth one, came forward tremblingly and grabbed the new clothes on Han Yi's body with tears in his eyes: "Han Yi, it's still possible in the underworld. Change into clean clothes for you!

"Wuwuwu, I'm relieved, you didn't suffer when you went downstairs!"

He choked, suddenly distracted, rubbed the fabric in his hand and muttered, "This...this material is really good, this...will it be sent to the underworld? Me, I too..."

Before he could finish speaking, his own father came over and slapped him **** the head.

"Han Jia, Han Yi, you are not dead?" Looking at the shadows at the feet of the two, the village chief asked cautiously.

Han Yi simply ignored his fright and grabbed his arm directly: "Village Chief, we are not dead, you see, we are still hot!"

Only then did everyone come carefully and confirm their lives one by one.

The farce of the funeral was quickly stopped, and the two brothers Han Jia came to the village chief's residence to share their experiences over the past few days.

"Sheng Chao's army came over?!" The village confirmed in surprise.

Han Jia nodded: "That's what that person said."

The village chief pondered when he heard the words, but the fifth one only enviously touched the clothes they were wearing: "They gave you all this? Are you supposed to give this kind of thing away?"

Han Yi nodded and said, "We used the original clothes and a field mouse to change them!"

"Nonsense!" The village chief's son retorted: "Can I get these things with those things? Then I'll take the voles and exchange them with them!"

Hearing this, Han Yi stopped talking angrily.

Han Jia, however, kept his business in mind, and asked, "The village chief... that person said that the city rejected Rong City, do we want to go and see it?"

The village chief was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and said, "We don't know what the current situation of Jirong City is.

"But I remember my father said that decades ago, when there were five cities, not everyone in the city could enter.

"If we pass, we must be stopped directly!"

The village chief was not very old, only in his early forties.

In this village, few people can live to old age safely.

Han Jia shook his head and said, "The doctor said that the princess has taken in a lot of people, and she will be willing to take us in!"

Murakami shook his head and pondered with a sullen face.

After a long while, he said, "Since that's the case... how about you take someone over to take a look first?"

He sighed: "If life goes on, I actually don't want to pass. We have been hiding for so many years, and safety is the best.

"But so many people died in the village last year... Your younger siblings also...

"Hey... This year's year, I don't think it's much better."

As soon as he said this, the room fell silent.

Han Jia clenched his fists, stood up and said, "Well, I'll take someone over to take a look."

He said: "If Jurong City is really as good as the doctor said, we will come back and take you there.

"If...if...I will also save a few people in the village's rations!"

"Brother!" Han Yi grabbed his arm excitedly.

After thinking about it, he also said, "I'll go too! I'll be with you."

Han Jia was reluctant in his heart.

He at least hoped that Han Yi was alive and left behind at home.

But looking at his brother's firm eyes, he couldn't say anything to refuse.

So he nodded: "Okay!"

The two were young, and the village chief's son also said at this time, "I'll go too."

Before waiting for his father to speak, he said: "I'm not afraid. Some old people in the village talk about Sheng Dynasty all their lives, and some hate Sheng Dynasty all their lives.

"Now that most of them are dead, the quarrel is over. I'll have to go and see for myself! Is it a good place over there!"

In just a few words, the three teenagers had already decided on a major event that was about to change the village.

At this time, they suppressed the fears in their hearts for each other, and thought that what they were going to go to was the danger of a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire.

And their destination, Jurong City, was celebrating a big event at this time.

The first two-story building has been built. On the day of acceptance, Cao Mi brought his three children and personally came to inspect it.

Rong Guan accompanied the four of them, while Wang Shu walked in front, introducing the specifications of the house and various functions to Cao Mi as he walked.

Of course, the most important thing is the drainage difficulties they overcome after this period of time.

Wang Shu was very excited.

It was not the first time he saw Cao Mi and his three children, but it was the first time he was so close to them.

As Cao Mi visited, he nodded in his heart.

Although the house is still simple, it has been restored as much as possible according to the drawings she originally gave, and it is even better than she imagined.

Even the three children felt very strange when they saw it.

Cao Mi nodded his head in satisfaction and said, "In this way, then, you can lead the others and start building in an all-round way."

Rong Guan nodded and responded: "The moat siege has been completed, and the new cement factory and blue brick factory have also been completed a few days ago.

"Now that Wang Shu and other craftsmen have summed up the rules for building houses, they can start construction immediately."

"Okay!" Cao Mi smiled, "It's up to you to arrange everything."

Rong Guan hurriedly saluted and said "yes".

Cao Mi waved his hand, took the children out of the house, went to a distance, and had a panoramic view of the entire building.

"There will be a lot of people living here soon." Qi An said with emotion.

Cao Mi nodded: "Yes, soon."

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