Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 840 Military Law Disposal (1)
"By the way, report back to the young lady about the military situation."

Guard Fang scratched his head and smiled honestly, "I heard that Mrs. Young is very smart and can memorize a book in a very short time..."

"Don't be sloppy, just say something."

Yu Wenkun is a villain, he is very cunning, he must be connected with Yelu Churen, it is not a good thing to suddenly go dormant now, is there something wrong in the capital?Recently, because she couldn't find her eldest brother, Gui Luosha changed again, which caused her a lot of headaches.

"My young master analyzes that within five days, Daqin will definitely use the evil formation to strangle on a large scale again. At that time, the major general will break into the formation, and I want to beg the young lady to fight, and stand on a high place to help us draw a map of the Great Zhou evil formation! "

On the battlefield, swords and guns have no eyes, no matter how tyrannical people are, they will be injured and bleed. Chunyu Wen is reluctant to let Qingli go to the battlefield. Naturally, he will not say this, but the guard Fang believes in Qingli's ability, and his formation is to change butterfly wings, The young lady is at the very center, as long as the Da Zhou soldiers are not killed, they are safe.

This matter was not approved by the young master, it was Fang's guard who decided on his own. They are always distracted on the battlefield, and when they see soldiers casualties, their blood boils immediately, and their brains are not very good. We must invite a person with a superb memory. If you want to go, the young lady is the most suitable.

"So, you want me to come to the battlefield in person?"

Qingli lowered her head and lowered her eyes to think, she knew in her heart that this was definitely not Chunyu's decision, it was probably Fang Lian'er's own idea, she got a chance to fool her, the shocking scene of the last dangerous crossing, I haven't completely forgotten now, sometimes I really don't want to go to the battlefield and experience the cruel and bloody scenes.

If the evil formation is not broken, more soldiers will lose their lives. This is the reason why Chunyu Yan is still studying the formation diagram day and night, knowing that there is little hope.Thinking of this, Qingli nodded in agreement, hoping that her presence would reduce the casualties of the Dazhou soldiers.

It rained heavily on the night of the Double Ninth Festival. When the Fang guards left, Qingli prepared a few pastries and snacks for storage. The outside was made into a portable bag with two layers of linoleum cloth, and hung on the horse's head. The guards asked Fang to bring Chunyu Wen , Of course not doing white work, she gave Fang Shiwei a box of freshly made handmade tea cakes.

"Miss, Guard Fang never empty-handed every time, he eats and takes at the same time, it's really a good job."

Malt came in from outside the door, shaking the rain on the oil-paper umbrella, shrinking her neck, the raindrops hit the backs of her hands, and the cold air spread to the bottom of her heart. It was not until mid-September, and Pingyang became so cold. She and Mammy Yu I have been in Kyoto all the time, and I have never been to the Northland, so I am not used to the climate.

"Come in quickly and have a cup of hot ginger tea, and be careful not to catch a cold."

Qingli didn't answer, she stood up and lit up the wick with a wire, so the inner room was brighter.It was dark outside the window, and the raindrops beat rhythmically on the eaves, and the cold wind passed through, and sneaked into the house along the gap of the window.

It’s not yet time to freeze, and in winter, Pingyang City will be very windy and sandy. The servants of the family once said that if you hide in the house and don’t go out for a day, a layer of fine sand will be blown in on the floor of the inner room. .

Qingli was very helpless for such harsh conditions. When she bought this new house, there were small holes in the Korean paper in some rooms. Now that it was raining, she walked to the window and found that the window paper had been soaked by the rain. It was very wet, and she poked it lightly with her fingertips, and there was a small hole.

"Miss, you..."

Mai Ya drank a cup of hot ginger tea, and then felt a little heat coming up from the soles of her feet. Seeing her young lady was destroying in front of the window, she hugged her shoulders, and every time she poked a hole, she would tremble a little, always feeling the inner room. There is a cold wind coming in.

"This Korean paper should not have been changed for a long time, and I haven't lived here for a while, so I forgot about it."

Qingli shook her head and sighed, all the servants in the family didn't buy it for a long time, the housekeeper was cautious and careful, and also saved money on weekdays, the window paper in the house was so dilapidated, it was probably out of a mind of making do with it, so he didn't report it .

In a few days, the temperature will drop. According to the past climate in Pingyang, it will snow at the end of September. It is necessary to repair the house before it freezes. If the tiles need to be replaced, the Korean paper needs to be pasted again. Several layers of wind protection, in addition, the underground flue needs to be dredged, otherwise the winter will be difficult.

I remember that in the previous life, when Qingli was young, her family also lived in a bungalow. At that time, in the back room, there was a small stove with hot water on it. The stove had a long chimney that led to the outside of the house. Drinking hot water will raise the temperature inside the room.Sitting around the stove, my fingers are nimble and warm when I mend.

"Miss, you said that you have to find a blacksmith to do this. The servant will go early tomorrow morning."

Qingli asked Mai Ya to find a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. She drew a sketch, and then told Mai Ya the characteristics of the stove. This kind of small stove needs an iron hook and a pair of iron pliers, which can easily pick out the ash from the firewood. Coal was discovered, and it was supplied to too many people and no one mined it, so it was no problem for my family to use it.

"kindness."

The stove is specially designed for coal. The traditional small red clay stove is too small. It is straight like a flowerpot, with a row of fine holes at the bottom.Putting it in the inner room can only heat something, but it can't keep warm.

"Miss, the big kitchen is boiling water, when will you wash up?"

Nanny Yu held a food box in her hand and ran into the inner room quickly. She just watched Mai Dong drink the decoction, drank some honey water, covered Mai Dong with a quilt, and saw that she was sleepy. Come here to serve my lady.

"Hold on."

Qingli opened the food box and saw several plates of mochi inside.This afternoon, she suddenly remembered this kind of snack that was very popular in Taiwan in her previous life. It happened that she had glutinous rice, peanuts and sugar at home.

"This plate is for peanuts, that plate is for sweet potatoes and brown sugar, and this is for apple stuffing."

Mammy Yu introduced them one by one. Qingli saw that peanuts and sesame seeds were the most pleasing, so she picked one up and took a bite. The filling was mixed with peanuts and sesame seeds, and the glutinous rice skin on the outside tasted very chewy. ,very successful.

"It's so delicious, Miss, if this is placed in a pastry shop in Kyoto, it will definitely be popular."

Mai Ya has been with Qingli for the past few years, and he has gained a lot of knowledge. Some delicious, fun, and fresh things are not uncommon, especially in terms of food. These new things are eaten by even the ladies of high-ranking officials less than.

"Not only in Kyoto, but also in Pingyang!"

Mammy Yu also praised repeatedly, the filling in the mochi is the key, it is much more delicious than a single glutinous rice dumpling, but unfortunately the cost is not low, ordinary people may not be willing to buy such food as snacks.

(End of this chapter)