The peasant girl who escaped the desert: she cried when she found the cruel prince

Chapter 93

In the middle of the courtyard, the cabbages and radishes planted just after arriving in Laobei Mountain have sprouted small green shoots, swaying gently in the breeze.

The children rushed from one room to another happily, with uncontrollable joy and happiness on their faces.

This happiness lasted until Wanbaoquan came back in the evening, and the atmosphere instantly reached a small peak.

During this period, Wanbaoquan was either selling or buying things, or on the way to buying and selling.

"The fur trader and mountain goods trader I have been in contact with in the past few days left a message for me in the county today. We will send the next batch directly to Chang'an City. Although it is a bit far away, the price is really different. Almost It’s twice as expensive!”

Jing Li nodded: "Then please try hard, Brother Quanzi, to contact them there. We still have to move to Chang'an. If conditions permit, we can open a store directly in Chang'an City."

Wan Baoquan's smile became even brighter: "Captain is thinking long-term. It would be the best thing if we have a store in Chang'an City."

Jingli thought for a while: "I'll go to Chang'an City with you in two days to see what's going on in the city now. It's not a problem to always rely on hunting to survive. We have a few hundred people to eat, even if we cover the mountain. How many more can there be?”

Three days later, the people of Jingjia Village, who were sleeping in the open air, moved into a new house collectively. The only drawback was that since they had just arrived earlier this year, they could not move around in any way and could not build an earthen kang. The winter in the North was extremely cold, so they had to burn it in advance. Some charcoal is ready.

At midnight, the Beishui River was flowing loudly, so Jingli and his party drove the mule cart to Chang'an City in the dark.

Normally, there are more than a dozen horses at home, and it would be much faster to drive a carriage. However, the current situation is not peaceful, and the carriage is a bit too eye-catching, so let’s make do with the mule carriage first!

Also accompanying them were Jing Dafu, Uncle Tiesheng and Fatty Aunt. The Double Ninth Festival was coming soon, and there were too many things to purchase, so we arranged for eight people to go to the city this time.

The fat aunt smiled as she walked: "This is a big city. Is our Qingzhou city as big as this?"

Wanbao replied to her: "How can that be possible? This is the emperor's favorite territory of King Wei. How can it be compared to that useless prince of Qingzhou!"

Uncle Tiesheng looked around: "Keep your voice down! We are on someone else's property, so don't accidentally let others listen."

Jing Li looked at the flow of people on the street, which seemed to be a world away from the war-torn city outside, but she didn't know how long the prosperity under the gloom could last.

"You! Stop for me!"

An extremely arrogant voice came from behind. Jing Li sounded familiar, and then she looked around and saw that it seemed to be coming towards her. When she looked back, she saw that it was an acquaintance!
In late autumn, Yang Hao was wearing pink satin and swinging a folding fan. He smelled of alcohol and looked like a peacock. When he saw Jingli turning back, Yang Hao paused slightly and then quickly stepped forward.

"I looked familiar when I was upstairs. Sure enough, it's you, little bitch. Let's see who can stand up for you today!"

Wan Baoquan and the others were suddenly a little nervous. There shouldn't be too many powerful people in Chang'an City, and ordinary people like them couldn't afford to offend any of them.

Of course Jing Li also recognized him: "Oh! It looks like Mr. Yang's hand is healed!"

When Yang Hao mentioned this matter, his anger surged instantly: "You still dare to mention this, Qingzhou fell, and that person doesn't know whether to live or die now. I think there are still people who dare to help you now."

Jing Li didn't care at all: "Does your family know that you are so arrogant? Does His Highness King Wei, who has a reputation for virtue, know? Do you know that you are ruining His Highness's reputation by doing this?"

Yang Hao glanced at Jing Li with unkind eyes: "You probably don't know who I am, right?"

"Who are you? Are you the son or grandson of King Wei?" Jing Li folded her arms and looked at him leisurely.

"You" "Oh, I was mistaken. Which brother-in-law of His Highness King Wei are you? Didn't you hear that His Highness King Wei got married?"

Yang Hao was so angry that he jumped on his feet: "Come here! Catch this little girl."

Uncle Tiesheng and the others were a little nervous for a while. They could confront the bandits on the road, but how to deal with such a family man? Will it cause trouble for the captain?

Jing Li was just about to teach this bastard a lesson, and then pull out King Changling's tiger skin. It was already used anyway, so it would be in vain if he didn't use it.

But before she could take action, someone spoke up again: "Yang Hao, you weakling, who are you bullying!"

Jing Li took a look and saw that this was another familiar person. It was Xiao Lianyun who was dressed in red.

"Ah Li, I finally met you. You don't know how scared I was when I heard that Qingzhou was beaten by the White Lotus Army. I asked people to inquire several times but there was no news about you."

Xiao Lianyun held Jingli's hand affectionately, and the girl's face was full of excitement.

"When did you arrive in Chang'an? Where did you live? If I had known you were coming to Chang'an, I should have come to see you early in the morning."

Jingli was extremely happy to meet an old friend in a foreign country: "It's almost a month and I've just settled in. Why don't I just come to the city to buy some things?"

"But aren't you in Kyoto? Why are you here in Chang'an too?"

A trace of sadness flashed across Xiao Lianyun's face, and then he looked around: "It's a long story, and this is not the place to talk. Let's go to my house and let's talk! My brother and sister also miss you a lot. "

Jing Li smiled and said, "I'm afraid I can't do it today. The Double Ninth Festival is coming, and I'm taking my family to buy some things for the festival!"

Only then did Xiao Lianyun notice that there were several people following Jing Li, and he immediately said, "My family has many shops in the city. What do you want? I can just ask them to bring it to you."

Jing Li waved her hands quickly: "No, I came here to buy things. If you give them all away, how can I have the fun of shopping?"

Xiao Lianyun grabbed her hand: "That won't work, we finally met, we have to catch up on old times, let's go to the teahouse and have a good conversation!"

At this time, Jingli looked at the restrained family members behind him: "No, let's wait for another day. The family members are back in Chang'an. We need to take them for a good walk!"

Xiao Lianyun's face was filled with disappointment: "Okay then, tell me where you live? I'll go find you later."

Jing Lixin said: Girl, I really don’t have time to entertain you and play with you. I’m so busy every day.

After Jingli left Xiao Lianyun the address of Beishui Village, Xiao Lianyun pulled her furiously and wanted to take her to his shop to pick things up.

Jing Li was too embarrassed to refuse. The two of them turned around and were about to leave when they heard Yang Hao yelling angrily from behind: "Are you taking this young master seriously?"

The two of them turned around in shock: "Why are you still here?"

Yang Hao tapped his fan on the palm of his hand: "Damn girl, you don't think that the hatred of Qingzhou is over. If I don't take care of you today, you don't know how powerful I am!"

(End of this chapter)