Jun Jiuling

The girl's cries echoed at the entrance of the village.

She was sitting in the car, crying faintly.

This cry is because of sadness, but it is not that kind of sadness, but it should be joy.

She got the master's handbook, and she has a new understanding of the master, but also has more doubts.

She knew that Master had a past, and wanted to find out about Master's past, but she didn't know how to do so. She didn't expect Master's past to appear in front of her eyes all of a sudden.

She came to the Northland, she came to deal with the pox, she was chased by Jin Yiwei and had to go north, she was kidnapped, so was all this a dark arrangement?

Did Master want her to see his past?

Concern, everyone has their own concerns, whether they are dead or alive.

Miss Jun just felt so sad that she couldn't help it. She didn't know what else to do but cry.

Watching her cry, the surrounding villagers didn't know what to do, even the head of the village didn't dare to speak anymore, rubbing their hands together was very embarrassing,

"You men get out of the way." Hearing the news, some women gathered and shouted immediately after seeing this scene.

Women have a way with women, and the men let out a sigh of relief.

"Miss Jun, don't cry, don't be afraid, we really don't mean any harm." The leading woman said softly, "We just want to invite you to vaccinate."

The other women were busy responding with ah yes.

"Why are your hands and feet still tied?"

They said angrily, stepped forward to untie Miss Jun's hands and feet, and someone patted her shoulder.

"It's not the way to invite people to vaccinate." The man over there felt that the women's words were a bit unreliable, so he couldn't help reminding.

The women glared at him, all looking at the leading woman.

The woman laughed.

"To tell you the truth, Miss Jun, it's not convenient for us to go to Fucheng, so we can only invite Miss Jun to come." She said frankly.

Wouldn't it be more frightening to say that? Whoever is inconvenient is naturally a bad person.

The men frowned, and looked more worriedly at the girl who was sitting in the car with her head raised, her eyes closed and her mouth open, wondering if she would lie on the ground and roll around in the next moment? Then I saw Miss Jun sitting up straight.

"Why is it not convenient for you to go?" she asked sobbing, looking at the woman in front of her.

It's a bit scary to cry when you say you cry, and not to cry when you say you don't cry.

The woman froze for a moment and laughed again.

"Because we are officers and soldiers," she said.

Miss Jun tried to see a guilty conscience on her face, but the woman also looked calm and righteous.

"Yes, yes."

"You don't know, officers and soldiers can't enter the city at will."

The other women also spoke one after another.

Miss Jun chuckled, with tears in her eyes.

"Oh, I smiled, okay, okay." The women clapped their hands happily.

Is this funny? The men on the side are a little embarrassed, are they laughing?

Miss Jun covered her mouth and nose with her hand and took a deep breath. Looking at the women in front of her, she felt sore again.

Of course she knows that officers and soldiers cannot act at will, but it doesn't apply here.

But she believes that the woman is not lying, it is really inconvenient for them to enter the city, and this is not to conceal their identities, or there are other difficulties.

These people are poorly dressed, and their faces are marked by years of hard work.

Obviously their days are not rich.

Miss Jun scanned the men, women, and children in front of her one by one, and finally landed on the face depicted in the army formation in Master's handbook.

"What's your name?" she asked.

The man who was asked was a little surprised, but did not hesitate.

"My name is Xia Yong." He said, "I am the head of the village here."

Xia Yong, Miss Jun said it in her heart, got up and got out of the car, and saluted him.

"I'm Jun Jiuling." She said, "Nice to meet you."

ah?

This action and words caught everyone by surprise, Xia Yong was at a loss as to what to do and hurriedly returned the salute.

"Happy, happy," he said, "and so are we."

The women on the side were even more delighted.

"I belong to Xia Yong's family." She said, "Hurry up, stop talking here, go in and sit down and talk."

Go home and talk.

This home is also Master's home.

After so many years, she was finally able to come to Master's house, but Master never came back again.

Miss Jun sniffed hard again and reached out to press her eyes.

Seeing her like this, the people around her were silent, but Miss Jun put down her hands and turned to look at the car.

"My medicine chest," she said.

The women hurriedly looked at the car.

"Where's the medicine box? Where's the medicine box?" they shouted and urged to search.

The man on the side also hurriedly stepped forward to take out the medicine box from it.

"Here, here," he said.

Miss Jun took the medicine box, hugged her tightly in front of her and took a deep breath.

Master, go home.

"Please, Miss Jun, please." They said again.

Miss Jun didn't hesitate any longer, she smiled and walked forward, surrounded by the women happily, while the children ran and jumped beside them curiously.

The men were last, watching the scene with relief, but some scratched their heads.

"Why does this scene look a little strange?" He said.

It's like welcoming guests.

"What's so strange, it's a guest." Another man said.

"But, can a guest invited like this really treat himself as a guest?" said the man before, looking at the car beside him.

There are firewood, green grass and ropes, and there are still knives and axes hanging under the car.

All the men present were silent for a moment, especially the two who had brought Miss Jun back thinking about their journey.

"Speaking of which, Miss Jun is really different from ordinary people." They stammered.

"It's nothing strange." Xia Yong said, "At this moment, Miss Jun also knows that there is no other way. Only people who understand current affairs can be a hero. Instead of crying, it's better to deal with us properly."

That's right, the men nodded in relief.

"Besides, didn't he say that at the beginning?" Xia Yong said suddenly, "The person who can prevent acne must not be a human being."

This sounds like a joke.

But no one laughed. The men who were smiling suddenly became complicated, seemed disappointed and angry, and finally fell silent again.

"Okay, let's go home." Xia Yong waved his hands and said, as if he didn't say anything, he strode forward.

The men also piled up their smiling faces again, chatting and laughing as if they didn't hear anything.

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"here."

At this time, in an official hall, the general nodded to a picture on the table.

"The group that Da Banya mentioned should be from here."

Lei Zhonglian and Jin Shiba looked at the map.

Lei Zhonglian felt indifferent, Jin Shiba frowned.

"You call this map? Can you see a ghost?" He said.

The general's face turned red.

When did you choose to look down on this? Your master has been tied up from under your noses, what can you do.

"It's good to have this." He said angrily, and took a picture on the map, "Even if we don't need to look at this, we know where this place is."

"This is Zhangqing Mountain?" Jin Shiba didn't bother with the map any more, looked at the small dots on the map and the three words written crookedly on it, "So these people are also bandits?"

"It must be bandits." The general said, "Big Banya said that this group of bandits wanted to take his Zanhuang Mountain. They sneaked in and harassed him many times, and they called themselves officers and soldiers to suppress bandits."

Speaking of this, thinking that he was being played like a monkey by these bandits, using him as a gunman, he blushed again with anger, and slapped the table.

The table snapped.

"What audacity."

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Thanks for the reward from Bing Yi in the south (\u003e^ω^\u003c)

Thank you everyone.

Note: The name of the chapter was changed from Xin Qiji's "Congratulations to the Bridegroom", Stop Cloud, Yuanming has four chapters of "Stand Cloud", the preface says: "Stand Cloud, thinking of relatives and friends."