Huarong immediately said: "Yue Xing, you care about the people, you are really a blessing to the people!"
Jiang Yuexing was distracted, and he finally couldn't help but ask: "That Li Zhian, what is his background, so he can be your captain."
Hua Rong curled her lips, "A rich man from Shangjing, he spent two thousand taels of gold to buy Fu Yue not long ago. He looks pretty good, and he really cares about Fu Yue. He's not bad at Kung Fu either..."
Hey, why do you think he has all the advantages?
Jiang Yuexing was full of thoughts but couldn't express them. Looking at the ignorant Hua Rong again, he couldn't help but feel very angry.
Jiang Yuexing said coldly: "The commander of the army still has to work hard. As the commander of the Huajia Army, he should set an example for ordinary soldiers. Look at Mr. Li, he is now the captain."
Huarong was shocked, was she disliked?
Fairy Mountain is located northwest of Yanhui Pass, far away from the battlefield. The people here live a relatively stable life. And because Fairy Mountain is rich in herbs, plants, and animals, the towns near the mountain are very prosperous.
The group walked for more than four hours and finally arrived at Yanquan Village at the foot of Fairy Mountain.
The village is very quiet and peaceful, with farmers growing crops outside and a few children playing at the gate of the village.
When the children saw someone coming, one child immediately turned around and ran into the village.
Yuan Bao got off the carriage and turned around to help Jiang Yuexing. Hua Rong glared at her, and then she extended her hand to Jiang Yuexing.
Jiang Yuexing was startled for a moment, then pursed his lips and held her hand.
Huarong suddenly showed a bright smile: "Yue Xing, this village is a bit weird and not very safe. Let's sleep together at night so that I can protect you."
Yuan Bao muttered on the side: "You protect our young master? You are dangerous!"
Huarong glared at Yuan Bao: "If you are ugly, talk less."
Li Zhian noticed Jiang Yuexing's gaze, but he didn't pay attention. Instead, he looked at the village and frowned slightly.
Soon, a villager came out. The villager is in his fifties, with dark skin and a round figure. He holds a cigarette in his hand. He smiles when he sees people. The flesh on his face is stacked together, and he looks very kind-hearted.
"Are you all foreigners? Do you have any business here?" the villagers asked.
Just as Jiang Yuexing was about to speak, Hua Rong took the lead and said: "This is our young master. Our young master is a scholar. I heard that the scenery on Fairy Mountain is good, so I came here to play and make some fun. Uncle, your village He looks very wealthy, must be living a good life, right? Look at how well this child grows."
Jiang Yuexing glanced at her and did not refute.
The villager said: "We who farm, all rely on God to provide food for us to grow the land. In the past two years, the weather has been good, and the Huajia army has been brave enough to block the Tatars from being invaded by them. Only then can we live a stable life for two years."
Hua Jiajun was praised, and Hua Rong puffed up her chest proudly.
She smiled and said: "Uncle, can you let us stay for one night? We will give you money."
The villager said: "I see you have carriages and horses. It only takes half an hour to get to the city. There are inns in the city. Our village is simple and we are afraid of neglecting all our distinguished guests."
Hua Rong took the old man aside and said, "Old man, you don't know that our young master has been rich and noble since he was a child. He has seen all kinds of good things, so he likes this kind of wild fun. This scholar has a weird mind, otherwise We won't come here anymore. Please help us. As long as our son is settled, we can just make do with it."
Jiang Yuexing heard what she said: "..."
Li Zhian said at this time: "I'm just borrowing a house, and it's not like I won't give you any money. Is there something shady about this village?"
The villagers quickly said: "What's wrong with this little brother? Aren't I afraid of neglecting you all?" After a pause, he said: "Since you don't mind it, then I will make arrangements for you."
Hua Rong did not blame Li Zhian, but nodded with a smile: "Then there is Old Lao." She said and made a request: "Our young master just wants to experience the pastoral scenery, but it can't be too bitter. The chicken, duck and fish are also indispensable. of."
As she spoke, she took out a small piece of silver from her arms and handed it to the villager: "Please pay more attention."
The villager frowned while holding the silver and said nothing.
Huarong asked: "What's wrong?"
The villager said: "The money is too little."
Huarong: "..."
