Chapter 1171
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Out of the silver moon city, the next city is purple moon city.
Yunqianyue is riding on the snow, enjoying the roadside scenery and walking slowly. Compared with yesterday's road is more than a few times slower, snow day travel thousands of miles of good horse riding under her, can be said to have not walked fast.
She doesn't know why the uncle of Nanjiang followed her, but she knows one thing. If he returns to Beijing because of the king's affairs, he should be in a hurry. She is now walking slowly. If he is not closely related to her, he will no longer follow her but surpass her. If she is slow and he doesn't surpass him, it means that she is more important to him than the king of Southern Xinjiang. Then she has to weigh this uncle carefully.
The sun rises and goes, the sound of the afternoon ten, the cloud shallow moon just walked out 50 Li, the South Xinjiang national uncle has been following her not to surpass her.
Fifty miles away is a big mountain. There are several farmhouses at the foot of the mountain. At this time, the smoke from cooking rises and it is obvious that they are cooking. Yunqianyue looks at the sky, turns over and dismounts. She leads her horse to the door of a nearby farmhouse on the road. She loosens the reins and knocks on the door.
Not long ago, the wooden door creaked and opened from inside. An old woman was met. Looking at the cloud, she asked in doubt, "what's the matter with this girl?"
"Madam, I'm tired from walking. Can you take a rest here? By the way, would you like to have a meal? " Cloud shallow month looked at the old woman with a smile and asked, took out a ingot of silver and put it into the old woman's hand, "just rest for an hour."
The old woman looked at the silver in her hand, and then looked at Yun Qianyue carefully. In a moment, she looked around again. There was no one else but Yun Xiaoyue. She pushed the silver back to Yun Qianyue's hand and said with a smile, "girl, you are tired and hungry. It's nothing to rest your feet. You don't need to give it. Come in and sit down!"
Cloud shallow moon heart under a warm, silver back to the old woman's hand, "you take it, or I'm not down-to-earth."
"But it's too much." The old lady waved her hand.
"I'm going to visit my relatives in the capital. I'll pass by here when I come back. If I disturb you again, you can take it!" Cloud shallow moon smile way.
The old woman saw that the moon was determined to give it, hesitated for a moment, and nodded happily, "the girl looked at the people in the aristocracy. They were generous, please come inside!"
Cloud shallow moon smile, go inside.
This small yard is three wooden houses. It looks old. There is a stack of dry wood in the yard. The old woman led Yun Qianyue into the house and said to her, "my old man and my son have gone to the mountains to cut firewood. We make a living by selling firewood. We sell dry firewood to rich families in Yinyue City, and get some silver to live on. The silver given by the girl is enough for my old man and son to cut firewood for a year! There is no other delicious food in the family. I have raised some chickens. I'll kill a stew for the girl. "
"Aunt, don't have to be so troublesome, just plain food is very good!" Yunqianyue shakes her head and thinks that it will take a day to sell firewood back and forth! There is a big gap between the rich and the poor. However, this gap exists in both ancient and modern times.
"No problem. The chicken I cooked is delicious. Girl, you go in and have a rest. I'll get some grass for my donkey and feed it to your good horse outside. I'll give you stewed chicken later She continued.
Cloud shallow month sees her enthusiasm, is about to take her so much silver, heart can't live, must make a delicious meal for her, then no longer refuse, smile and nod, "good!"
The old woman invited her into the middle room, poured her a glass of white water, and hurried out.
The furnishings in the house are simple, one side of the earth Kang, a wooden table, a few chairs and a wardrobe.
Yunqianyue sat at the table near the window and looked out of the window. The old woman carried a handful of hay out of the yard. The door was open. After she put the hay down, she could see eating happily in the snow. She came back, closed the door, and went to the chicken house. After a while, she caught a fat chicken, tied its legs with straw rope and threw it on the ground. Then she went to the small kitchen to get a knife. When she came back, she cut the knife on the chicken's neck, and the fat chicken bounced twice. She put down the chicken, took out the hot water from the thermos, poured it into the iron basin, threw the slaughtered chicken in, and then began to pick up chicken feathers with hot water.
Yunqianyue watched the old woman working alone in the yard. The cold wind showed that the water in the basin in front of her was boiling hot and steaming hot. She was wearing cotton padded jacket and cotton trousers. She worked very hard by herself, and soon hummed folk songs. Obviously, she was in a very good mood.
Yun Qianyue can't help smiling. In such a peaceful life, there are no intrigues, intrigues, swords and swords, ordinary and plain. Even if she is poor, she has a husband and a son. The most common happiness is that she has been living a distant life, whether in the past or in this life.
After the feathers had been removed, the old woman stood up and took the chicken to the kitchen.
Yunqianyue takes back her sight and takes a sip of water from her cup. Although it is white water, it is very sweet. She lowered her head and looked at the water in the glass. It was clear and clean without half a trace of impurities. She looked at it and suddenly had the idea of writing to Rongjing. So he put down the cup, took out the portable pen and ink from the package and spread it on the table to write.The special feather pen is gentle and elegant.
Yun Qianyue first mentioned the uncle of Southern Xinjiang. Although she knew that some people had already sent a pigeon to the heavenly capital, she told her about the event and then talked about the mountain family. Speaking of the old woman, about the killed chicken, about a glass of white water, and also about her mood at this time, fragmentary, wrote a full two pages, just folded the letter.
Yunqianyue put her pen and ink into the package and looked out of the window. The old woman was busy working in the kitchen. She couldn't see any figures. She only heard the jingling sound. She was obviously making stewed chicken. She said softly, "can the ink chrysanthemum be there?"
"Miss Hui, my subordinates are here." Mo Ju answers.
"A message to your childe!" Yun Xiaoyue threw the letter paper out of the window, "then!"
A touch of black shadow appeared in the courtyard, took the letter paper and disappeared in an instant. However, in the blink of an eye, even the wind did not wake up. The voice of Mo Ju was transmitted from outside the courtyard to the secret, "my subordinate, I will send it to the capital."
Cloud shallow moon "Er" one, ask: "South Xinjiang national uncle? But still following? "
"Stop at the family's home behind the mountain." Mo Ju Dao.
"What did he do along the way?" Cloud shallow moon asks again.
"It seems that he has a high level of martial arts, and his entourage is also highly skilled, and he is very cautious. His subordinates dare not look too close, but he can be sure that he has no movements. I know you walk slowly, so does he. " Mo Ju's voice was a little dignified, "I think he's coming for you, and I've told you."
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Out of the silver moon city, the next city is purple moon city.
Yunqianyue is riding on the snow, enjoying the roadside scenery and walking slowly. Compared with yesterday's road is more than a few times slower, snow day travel thousands of miles of good horse riding under her, can be said to have not walked fast.
She doesn't know why the uncle of Nanjiang followed her, but she knows one thing. If he returns to Beijing because of the king's affairs, he should be in a hurry. She is now walking slowly. If he is not closely related to her, he will no longer follow her but surpass her. If she is slow and he doesn't surpass him, it means that she is more important to him than the king of Southern Xinjiang. Then she has to weigh this uncle carefully.
The sun rises and goes, the sound of the afternoon ten, the cloud shallow moon just walked out 50 Li, the South Xinjiang national uncle has been following her not to surpass her.
Fifty miles away is a big mountain. There are several farmhouses at the foot of the mountain. At this time, the smoke from cooking rises and it is obvious that they are cooking. Yunqianyue looks at the sky, turns over and dismounts. She leads her horse to the door of a nearby farmhouse on the road. She loosens the reins and knocks on the door.
Not long ago, the wooden door creaked and opened from inside. An old woman was met. Looking at the cloud, she asked in doubt, "what's the matter with this girl?"
"Madam, I'm tired from walking. Can you take a rest here? By the way, would you like to have a meal? " Cloud shallow month looked at the old woman with a smile and asked, took out a ingot of silver and put it into the old woman's hand, "just rest for an hour."
The old woman looked at the silver in her hand, and then looked at Yun Qianyue carefully. In a moment, she looked around again. There was no one else but Yun Xiaoyue. She pushed the silver back to Yun Qianyue's hand and said with a smile, "girl, you are tired and hungry. It's nothing to rest your feet. You don't need to give it. Come in and sit down!"
Cloud shallow moon heart under a warm, silver back to the old woman's hand, "you take it, or I'm not down-to-earth."
"But it's too much." The old lady waved her hand.
"I'm going to visit my relatives in the capital. I'll pass by here when I come back. If I disturb you again, you can take it!" Cloud shallow moon smile way.
The old woman saw that the moon was determined to give it, hesitated for a moment, and nodded happily, "the girl looked at the people in the aristocracy. They were generous, please come inside!"
Cloud shallow moon smile, go inside.
This small yard is three wooden houses. It looks old. There is a stack of dry wood in the yard. The old woman led Yun Qianyue into the house and said to her, "my old man and my son have gone to the mountains to cut firewood. We make a living by selling firewood. We sell dry firewood to rich families in Yinyue City, and get some silver to live on. The silver given by the girl is enough for my old man and son to cut firewood for a year! There is no other delicious food in the family. I have raised some chickens. I'll kill a stew for the girl. "
"Aunt, don't have to be so troublesome, just plain food is very good!" Yunqianyue shakes her head and thinks that it will take a day to sell firewood back and forth! There is a big gap between the rich and the poor. However, this gap exists in both ancient and modern times.
"No problem. The chicken I cooked is delicious. Girl, you go in and have a rest. I'll get some grass for my donkey and feed it to your good horse outside. I'll give you stewed chicken later She continued.
Cloud shallow month sees her enthusiasm, is about to take her so much silver, heart can't live, must make a delicious meal for her, then no longer refuse, smile and nod, "good!"
The old woman invited her into the middle room, poured her a glass of white water, and hurried out.
The furnishings in the house are simple, one side of the earth Kang, a wooden table, a few chairs and a wardrobe.
Yunqianyue sat at the table near the window and looked out of the window. The old woman carried a handful of hay out of the yard. The door was open. After she put the hay down, she could see eating happily in the snow. She came back, closed the door, and went to the chicken house. After a while, she caught a fat chicken, tied its legs with straw rope and threw it on the ground. Then she went to the small kitchen to get a knife. When she came back, she cut the knife on the chicken's neck, and the fat chicken bounced twice. She put down the chicken, took out the hot water from the thermos, poured it into the iron basin, threw the slaughtered chicken in, and then began to pick up chicken feathers with hot water.
Yunqianyue watched the old woman working alone in the yard. The cold wind showed that the water in the basin in front of her was boiling hot and steaming hot. She was wearing cotton padded jacket and cotton trousers. She worked very hard by herself, and soon hummed folk songs. Obviously, she was in a very good mood.
Yun Qianyue can't help smiling. In such a peaceful life, there are no intrigues, intrigues, swords and swords, ordinary and plain. Even if she is poor, she has a husband and a son. The most common happiness is that she has been living a distant life, whether in the past or in this life.
After the feathers had been removed, the old woman stood up and took the chicken to the kitchen.
Yunqianyue takes back her sight and takes a sip of water from her cup. Although it is white water, it is very sweet. She lowered her head and looked at the water in the glass. It was clear and clean without half a trace of impurities. She looked at it and suddenly had the idea of writing to Rongjing. So he put down the cup, took out the portable pen and ink from the package and spread it on the table to write.The special feather pen is gentle and elegant.
Yun Qianyue first mentioned the uncle of Southern Xinjiang. Although she knew that some people had already sent a pigeon to the heavenly capital, she told her about the event and then talked about the mountain family. Speaking of the old woman, about the killed chicken, about a glass of white water, and also about her mood at this time, fragmentary, wrote a full two pages, just folded the letter.
Yunqianyue put her pen and ink into the package and looked out of the window. The old woman was busy working in the kitchen. She couldn't see any figures. She only heard the jingling sound. She was obviously making stewed chicken. She said softly, "can the ink chrysanthemum be there?"
"Miss Hui, my subordinates are here." Mo Ju answers.
"A message to your childe!" Yun Xiaoyue threw the letter paper out of the window, "then!"
A touch of black shadow appeared in the courtyard, took the letter paper and disappeared in an instant. However, in the blink of an eye, even the wind did not wake up. The voice of Mo Ju was transmitted from outside the courtyard to the secret, "my subordinate, I will send it to the capital."
Cloud shallow moon "Er" one, ask: "South Xinjiang national uncle? But still following? "
"Stop at the family's home behind the mountain." Mo Ju Dao.
"What did he do along the way?" Cloud shallow moon asks again.
"It seems that he has a high level of martial arts, and his entourage is also highly skilled, and he is very cautious. His subordinates dare not look too close, but he can be sure that he has no movements. I know you walk slowly, so does he. " Mo Ju's voice was a little dignified, "I think he's coming for you, and I've told you."
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Out of the silver moon city, the next city is purple moon city. Yunqianyue is riding on the snow, enjoying the roadside scenery and walking slowly. Compared with yesterday's road is more than a few times slower, snow day travel thousands of miles of good horse riding under her, can be said to have not walked fast. She doesn't know why the uncle of Nanjiang followed her, but she knows one thing. If he returns to Beijing because of the king's affairs, he should be in a hurry. She is now walking slowly. If he is not closely related to her, he will no longer follow her but surpass her. If she is slow and he doesn't surpass him, it means that she is more important to him than the king of Southern Xinjiang. Then she has to weigh this uncle carefully. The sun rises and goes, the sound of the afternoon ten, the cloud shallow moon just walked out 50 Li, the South Xinjiang national uncle has been following her not to surpass her. Fifty miles away is a big mountain. There are several farmhouses at the foot of the mountain. At this time, the smoke from cooking rises and it is obvious that they are cooking. Yunqianyue looks at the sky, turns over and dismounts. She leads her horse to the door of a nearby farmhouse on the road. She loosens the reins and knocks on the door. Not long ago, the wooden door creaked and opened from inside. An old woman was met. Looking at the cloud, she asked in doubt, "what's the matter with this girl?" "Madam, I'm tired from walking. Can you take a rest here? By the way, would you like to have a meal? " Cloud shallow month looked at the old woman with a smile and asked, took out a ingot of silver and put it into the old woman's hand, "just rest for an hour." The old woman looked at the silver in her hand, and then looked at Yun Qianyue carefully. In a moment, she looked around again. There was no one else but Yun Xiaoyue. She pushed the silver back to Yun Qianyue's hand and said with a smile, "girl, you are tired and hungry. It's nothing to rest your feet. You don't need to give it. Come in and sit down!" Cloud shallow moon heart under a warm, silver back to the old woman's hand, "you take it, or I'm not down-to-earth." "But it's too much." The old lady waved her hand. "I'm going to visit my relatives in the capital. I'll pass by here when I come back. If I disturb you again, you can take it!" Cloud shallow moon smile way. The old woman saw that the moon was determined to give it, hesitated for a moment, and nodded happily, "the girl looked at the people in the aristocracy. They were generous, please come inside!" Cloud shallow moon smile, go inside. This small yard is three wooden houses. It looks old. There is a stack of dry wood in the yard. The old woman led Yun Qianyue into the house and said to her, "my old man and my son have gone to the mountains to cut firewood. We make a living by selling firewood. We sell dry firewood to rich families in Yinyue City, and get some silver to live on. The silver given by the girl is enough for my old man and son to cut firewood for a year! There is no other delicious food in the family. I have raised some chickens. I'll kill a stew for the girl. " "Aunt, don't have to be so troublesome, just plain food is very good!" Yunqianyue shakes her head and thinks that it will take a day to sell firewood back and forth! There is a big gap between the rich and the poor. However, this gap exists in both ancient and modern times. "No problem. The chicken I cooked is delicious. Girl, you go in and have a rest. I'll get some grass for my donkey and feed it to your good horse outside. I'll give you stewed chicken later She continued. Cloud shallow month sees her enthusiasm, is about to take her so much silver, heart can't live, must make a delicious meal for her, then no longer refuse, smile and nod, "good!" The old woman invited her into the middle room, poured her a glass of white water, and hurried out. The furnishings in the house are simple, one side of the earth Kang, a wooden table, a few chairs and a wardrobe. Yunqianyue sat at the table near the window and looked out of the window. The old woman carried a handful of hay out of the yard. The door was open. After she put the hay down, she could see eating happily in the snow. She came back, closed the door, and went to the chicken house. After a while, she caught a fat chicken, tied its legs with straw rope and threw it on the ground. Then she went to the small kitchen to get a knife. When she came back, she cut the knife on the chicken's neck, and the fat chicken bounced twice. She put down the chicken, took out the hot water from the thermos, poured it into the iron basin, threw the slaughtered chicken in, and then began to pick up chicken feathers with hot water. Yunqianyue watched the old woman working alone in the yard. The cold wind showed that the water in the basin in front of her was boiling hot and steaming hot. She was wearing cotton padded jacket and cotton trousers. She worked very hard by herself, and soon hummed folk songs. Obviously, she was in a very good mood. Yun Qianyue can't help smiling. In such a peaceful life, there are no intrigues, intrigues, swords and swords, ordinary and plain. Even if she is poor, she has a husband and a son. The most common happiness is that she has been living a distant life, whether in the past or in this life. After the feathers had been removed, the old woman stood up and took the chicken to the kitchen. Yunqianyue takes back her sight and takes a sip of water from her cup. Although it is white water, it is very sweet. She lowered her head and looked at the water in the glass. It was clear and clean without half a trace of impurities. She looked at it and suddenly had the idea of writing to Rongjing. So he put down the cup, took out the portable pen and ink from the package and spread it on the table to write.The special feather pen is gentle and elegant. Yun Qianyue first mentioned the uncle of Southern Xinjiang. Although she knew that some people had already sent a pigeon to the heavenly capital, she told her about the event and then talked about the mountain family. Speaking of the old woman, about the killed chicken, about a glass of white water, and also about her mood at this time, fragmentary, wrote a full two pages, just folded the letter. Yunqianyue put her pen and ink into the package and looked out of the window. The old woman was busy working in the kitchen. She couldn't see any figures. She only heard the jingling sound. She was obviously making stewed chicken. She said softly, "can the ink chrysanthemum be there?" "Miss Hui, my subordinates are here." Mo Ju answers. "A message to your childe!" Yun Xiaoyue threw the letter paper out of the window, "then!" A touch of black shadow appeared in the courtyard, took the letter paper and disappeared in an instant. However, in the blink of an eye, even the wind did not wake up. The voice of Mo Ju was transmitted from outside the courtyard to the secret, "my subordinate, I will send it to the capital." Cloud shallow moon "Er" one, ask: "South Xinjiang national uncle? But still following? " "Stop at the family's home behind the mountain." Mo Ju Dao. "What did he do along the way?" Cloud shallow moon asks again. "It seems that he has a high level of martial arts, and his entourage is also highly skilled, and he is very cautious. His subordinates dare not look too close, but he can be sure that he has no movements. I know you walk slowly, so does he. " Mo Ju's voice was a little dignified, "I think he's coming for you, and I've told you." www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
