Jun Jiuling

What a coincidence?

What does it mean? Madam Yu was slightly taken aback.

She thought of the many words and reactions the girl might have said.

A young unmarried woman is suddenly said to be someone else's daughter-in-law. Shouldn't she be questioned, angry, wronged, or shy?

Of course, this woman is different from other women, bold and valiant, with great righteousness in her heart, maybe she should just smile lightly and say that the sons and daughters of the world should not care about these trivial things.

It's just that she didn't expect her to say such a sentence, and her expression was neither happy, nor angry, nor sad, nor surprised, as if she wanted to laugh.

Not as if, but she actually smiled.

Miss Jun raised her sleeves to cover her mouth and eyes, trying to endure it, but she couldn't help it, and turned her head to laugh more and more.

Madam Yu looked at her, not impatient because of her inexplicable reaction, and smiled slightly.

"What a coincidence?" she asked.

This is a little subtle when I think about it carefully.

Miss Jun smiled and looked at Mrs. Yu.

"Coincidentally, Madam said so," she said, "Coincidentally..."

She laughed again and covered her mouth with her hands.

Coincidentally, Zhu Zan almost said that too, and coincidentally, she said it too.

At that time, he was persecuted by Lu Yunqi in the capital. If Ning Yunzhao didn't show up suddenly, Zhu Zan would probably say that he had something to do with him.

Like a fiancee or something.

And when he met himself later, he angrily asked himself how many husbands he had, and he answered three.

"Three? Who else?"

She pursed her lips and pointed at him with her outstretched fingers.

"You," she said.

Thinking of this, Miss Jun laughed again.

Mrs. Yu was not half annoyed by Miss Jun's laughter because she couldn't understand or understand, and her expression was always calm and serious.

"Madam Yu, I haven't introduced myself to you." Miss Jun said with a smile.

Madam Yu said oh.

"Miss Jun can do as she pleases." She said with a smile, "Heroes don't care about background, I just ask Miss Jun to do something."

It's really mother and son, isn't Zhu Zan the same.

Ask her to treat King Huai in the capital, I don't care who you are or what your purpose is, as long as you cure King Huai, as long as you cure King Huai, I will protect your life.

Miss Jun pursed her lips and smiled.

"My surname is Jun, and my name is Jiuling." She said, looking at Madam Yu, "I wonder if Madam has heard of it?"

Jun Jiuling?

Madam Yu was startled, and then looked at Miss Jun in surprise.

"So it's you." She suddenly smiled again, and nodded with some admiration, "Sure enough, you are a doctor who can heal the people of all ages."

This was a compliment for her vaccination, and Miss Jun rolled her eyes slightly.

"Madam Yu knows about my Jiulingtang?" She said.

Madam Yu smiled and nodded.

"No one in the world knows that Jiulingtang vaccinates the people. Although I am in a remote northern region, I have heard about it for a long time." She said, "I just didn't expect to meet Miss Jun like this."

She said it with a smile.

"What a coincidence."

Miss Jun's eyes sparkled and she tilted her head slightly.

"Madam only knows about me?" She asked, pursing her lips with a smile, "Is there anything else?"

Besides vaccination, didn't Zhu Zan mention himself to her? Even if Zhu Zan didn't mention it, as a mother, wouldn't she pay attention to her son's news?

In the news about Zhu Zan in the capital, she will be mentioned to some extent.

At least because of her, Zhu Zan and Lu Yunqi were having a lot of trouble in the capital, and the rumors were not very good.

It seemed that Mrs. Yu really didn't know.

Madam Yu looked puzzled and thought about it.

"I'm sorry, I really don't know anything else." She smiled frankly, "I'm a bit busy, and I rarely chat with people."

It seems that it has never been mentioned, Zhu Zan has not mentioned it, and Madam Yu has not inquired about her son.

But to Zhu Zan, this is actually not a big deal.

It's just a deal.

Miss Jun pursed her lips and smiled.

"I know Shi Ziye." She said directly.

Madam Yu was startled, and said oh.

"No wonder." She smiled. "Let me tell you, Miss Jun knows me."

When she first revealed her identity, she had questioned it, because the girl's reaction was clearly as if she knew her.

Miss Jun nodded with a smile.

"I can't say we know each other. The ones I have admired for a long time are Mrs. Cheng Guogong's name and Shi Ziye's mother." She laughed.

Madam Yu looked at her, smiled and nodded again.

"That's a coincidence," she said.

Miss Jun also nodded with a smile.

"Since you know each other, Miss Jun should take care of this matter." Madam Yu said, without asking how Zhu Zan met her, as if it didn't matter at all.

this matter? Is it a matter of saying that she is Zhu Zan's fiancée?

She was fine, but if Zhu Zan heard the news, he didn't know how he would react.

Thinking of that scene, Miss Jun couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

"Of course, if you hinder Miss Jun, please don't be polite. I will explain it to everyone. I will never delay Miss Jun or cause trouble for Miss Jun." Madam Yu continued.

Miss Jun smiled and shook her head.

"So I said, ma'am, you really haven't heard any other news about me." She said, with a meaningful smile, "If you say that I am someone else's fiancee, having a marriage contract with someone is a delay and brings me trouble."

She stretched out her hand and gestured three fingers to Mrs. Yu.

"Then you and Shi Ziye can only be ranked third."

the third?

So this means that she has been someone else's fiancée twice?

Interestingly, Madam Yu looked at her with no surprise, disdain or doubt, but interest.

"Sure enough, people can't be judged by their appearance." She smiled, sat down on the chair, and patted the armrest, "Come, let's listen to the story."

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Halfway through the first month, it was already early spring, but after passing the Daming Mansion and heading north, the desolation became more and more desolate as far as the eye could see.

Those originally fertile fields are also overgrown with barren grass, frozen and watery.

Many of the big trees on the side of the road have been peeled, obviously eaten up by the hungry people passing by, and there are groups of people fleeing famine on the road, each of them looks panicked, pale and emaciated.

"Less than a year away, the world has changed when I come back."

A man said in a hoarse voice.

The men behind him also looked sad and indignant.

The old man who was sitting on the side of the road resting on his black torn quilt heard the sound and glanced at it. He had walked all the way and heard such sighs a lot, but most of them were officials, scholars, rich people, military generals and so on. These people, wearing ragged jackets, tied with straw ropes, with disheveled hair and beards, were no different from those fleeing refugees except for their strong and burly bodies.

"It's much better." He said with a light cough, "The people who starved to death on this road before one by one."

These men heard the sound and looked over.

"Why is it so much better now?" one of them asked, "Because of the truce?"

When he asked this sentence, his expression was very complicated.

War is suffering for the people, but the lack of war is really sad and indignant.

The old man waved his hand.

"No, it's thanks to the Qingshan Army." He said, "The Qingshan Army gave porridge along the way, and many people survived to the next town. Also, the Qingshan Army rescued the fugitives in the north, and many fugitives were no longer there. Long-distance raids, staying in the local area can also survive this winter."

Giving porridge is a chance for the victims to survive, and keeping the people from running is the guarantee of survival.

but…

"Qingshan Army?" The man raised his eyebrows, "So powerful? This is the first time I've heard of it."

It costs a lot of money to be able to give porridge. Today's military pay is not enough. It is good that people and horses can eat enough. Where is there leftover money for rice and grain to give to the fugitives.

And it is even more incredible to keep the fugitives.

Although it is said that peace is about to be negotiated, the Jin people will be closer if the three counties are ceded, and the people there are panicked and anxious to flee to the interior.

How much prestige does it need to appease the uneasiness of the people and let them stay there without fear?

Being able to do these two things is definitely worthy of the name.

Speaking of Qingshan Army old man a little excited.

"Of course it's amazing." He said excitedly, "That's the man of Duke Cheng's wife."

who?

Several men were stunned for a moment, and the man who asked the question looked like he had seen a ghost.

"Who is this? Who is so shameless!" He shouted with a glare.