Houmen maidservant, she doesn't want to be in power

After returning to the courtyard where she temporarily lived, the heat on her face dissipated a little.

Patting his own cheeks, trying to suppress the dryness in his heart, Shi Jin's eyes became a little more serious.

The second master didn't return for many days, but was actually sent to Durle.

Once food, grass and military equipment are transported into the Qiang Rong, they are equivalent to capitalizing on the enemy.If the second master secretly obstructs this matter, will he be in danger?
Thinking of this, her heart suddenly became tormented.

Thinking that the second master left Shi Mo by his side, and he only left Zi Chuan to accompany him, the uneasiness in his heart spread even more.

After staying in the same place for a few more laps, Shi Jin finally called out to Shuangxi, "Shuangxi, go and call Shi Mo over."

When Shuangxi heard Shi Jin's instruction, she quickly put down her embroidery work and ran to the front yard to look for Si Mo.

After Shi Mo was brought over, the expression on Shi Jin's face turned a little colder.

Xu Shi stayed with the second master for a long time, but even Shi Jin didn't feel that he had a little majesty on his face.

Especially when she is not smiling, her face is cold, as if she has a lot of thoughts in her heart.

Shi Mo originally took advantage of the cold weather to drink with the servants of the Ke Mansion to keep out the cold, but Shi Jin hurriedly called him, and his heart beat a little.

After sending Shuangxi out and confirming that no one was present, Shi Jin then lowered his voice and explained to Shi Mo, "I am talking to Ke Susu today. I heard that at this time in the past, Luo Cheng sent people to Durle Transporting military equipment, food and grass. The second master hasn't returned for a long time, and I'm afraid he was sent away."

Shi Mo's expression became serious, and he also showed some seriousness on his face, "Are you serious about these words?"

"It should be true." Shi Jin frowned again, "I only have Zi Chuan by my side, and I really feel uneasy. You have always been close to you, why don't you go to find out the truth. Ruoer Master is really in trouble, and it is better than fighting alone."

Shi Mo was a little moved, but he was a little hesitant when he thought about the entrustment of the second master before he left.

Seeing that his expression had loosened a little, Shi Jin pushed him again, "You just go and look for the second master, I will stay at the Ke Mansion with peace of mind, and there will be no accidents."

What she said really spoke to Shi Mo's heart.He finally nodded, told Shi Jin to be careful, and then left with [-] points of dignity...
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The wind and snow are getting worse, and all traces are hidden.

The further north he traveled, the more doubts Qi Mojing had in his heart.

Looking at the winding convoy, he turned his head and asked Zi Chuan, "Is the frontier the Qiang Rong territory?"

Zi Chuan has always been dissatisfied with Qi Mojing, and now he just gave him a sideways glance, "That's right, that's the tribe where King Nadar's court belongs."

"Which royal court do you belong to?" Qi Mojing didn't care about the disrespect in his words, and only looked at the vast grassland with snow falling in the distance through the sparse trees.

"Damu is wrong."

"Damu wrong?" Qi Mojing's eyes showed some deep thought.

This name was once well-known on the Qiangrong Grassland.It's a pity that the riots eight years ago caused Damco's vitality to be severely injured, and was finally driven to the depths of the grassland by the royal court of Durle.

"And why did you become a slave?" Qi Mojing rarely cared about the past of a slave.

"I was caught by the dignitaries of Durle, and sold to Luocheng together with other Damco people." When Zi Chuan said these words, it seemed that he was talking about other people's experiences, but there was some sadness in his eyes, and some Angry, "My sister was treated as a plaything by the dignitaries of Durle and stayed in the grassland."

"That's really pitiful." Qi Mojing sighed.

When he used the word "poor", Zichuan's heart seemed to be stabbed, and he looked at Qi Mojing with a bit of cruelty, "The people of Damcuo don't need hypocritical pity."

"That's really a pity, because I don't even bother to show mercy." Qi Mojing's voice was light, as if what Zichuan said didn't touch him in the slightest.

There was some disdain in Zi Chuan's eyes, "I really don't know why my wife likes a cold-blooded person like you."

"If you don't like Master, would you like a useless slave like you?" Qi Mojing raised his eyebrows slightly, and stabbed him in the heart again.

When talking about tribal grievances, Zichuan can keep calm.However, Qi Mojing's words made him gnash his teeth.

Turning his head and ignoring Qi Mojing's provocation, Zi Chuan returned to the traffic flow, and moved forward with the soldiers escorting food and grass.

The creaking snow was half knee deep, and every step was difficult.

Qi Mojing got on his horse and followed the route of food and grass to catch up with Yan Yong. The two brothers secretly handed over a gourd of wine, "How long will it take to arrive? I haven't returned for a few days, my wife is probably in a hurry."

Yan Yong respectfully called Qi Mojing a master, but was stuffed with wine gourd by the master, the emotion in his heart was earth-shattering.

He couldn't help holding the wine gourd tightly, and approaching Qi Mojing was about to speak, but Zhang Dameng who came back from patrol sneered, "Yan Yong! What are you doing!"

Yan Yong hurriedly separated from Qi Mojing, and drove the horse to his brother-in-law, "Qi is always afraid that we will be frozen, so he specially sent half a gourd of shochu."

"Drinking is not allowed during the march." Zhang Dameng reprimanded with a cold face, and Yan Yong shrank his neck involuntarily.

Qi Mojing could only smile and said, "It's the medicinal wine made by the subordinate's in-laws. The subordinates often suffer from bruises and falls in the army. Use some to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis."

Zhang Dameng stopped talking and asked the two to carry out their respective duties and move forward with the chariot and horses.

Yan Yong had no choice but to give Qi Mojing a helpless look, and continued to drive forward.

Zhang Dameng's eyes became more relaxed after getting out of the Nadal court.

The Qiang Rong in winter is like a hungry wolf. When they transport food, grass and military equipment, it is like hanging meat by the mouth of a hungry wolf.

Only the meat was given to Durle, so naturally they had to avoid the sight of the other seven royal courts.

As the sun rises from the horizon, the silver-clad grassland welcomes a morning light.

It was in this piece of morning light that a sudden eagle's howl sounded from the sky above the grassland, and several sea dongqing swooped down from top to bottom with their wings hovering.

Zhang Dameng's eyes suddenly showed some horror, and the sound of "defend the enemy" immediately resounded through the entire forage team.

Qi Mojing was riding on a horse, standing on the spot with a spear in his hand, looking at the people and horses coming out of the snow from a distance.

They seemed to have foreseen the direction of the food and grass team, lying in the snow and waiting for the attack, just for this momentary surprise attack.

"Which royal court man is in front? How dare you intercept the chariots and horses of a king with a different surname?! I'm afraid I'm going to die!" Zhang Dameng roared angrily, and instantly picked up two men in Qiangrong costumes with a spear.

Qi Mojing's galloping horse galloped, and within a moment of giving orders, he surrounded his soldiers into a circle and gathered all the supplies together.

Every soldier drew his spear and shield from his chariot and horse, and in an instant an impenetrable barrier was formed.Where the shield overlaps is the spear.

The spear shaft can be long or short, and it can be changed according to Qi Mojing's orders. It can be picked long, stabbed short, can be used together, and can be divided and attacked.At this moment, Qi Mojing is their eyes, and they are the guards who follow orders.

This kind of tacit understanding seems to have been practiced countless times. They trust each other, cooperate with each other, and complement each other to form a whole.

Slowly, those Qiang Rong people found that Qi Mojing's team was like a hard nut to crack, and gradually retreated to Yan Yong's side.

Although Yan Yong was in better shape than ordinary people, he was not invincible in all battles. He gradually realized that he was struggling, and began to call Zhang Dameng for help.

Hearing the cowardly Yan Yong's shout, Zhang Dameng was so annoyed that he fired a sharp arrow, and heard Yan Yong howl like a pig being killed.

After all, he was thinking about his brother-in-law in his heart, so he didn't make too much entanglement with the people behind him, he looked at the gap, and immediately pulled his horse and left.