Orphan Girl On Farm Becomes Pillar of Whole Village
Chapter 177 Return to the Valley
These girls were those who were chosen through many layers of selection, all of them much darker, but their eyes were as bright as stars.
This is the spirit that will never be erased, hidden in peace and harmony in times of peace, and as sharp as a knife when it gets in the way in times of trouble.
Although Su Yunniang was very surprised, he also felt that the future was full of hope.
After spending the night and resting in Yugu Village, Su Yunniang returned to the valley.
Surprised when he entered the valley, he could not close his mouth. Now the eleventh month. Outside there is already a cold wind, but here it is still warm like spring. It feels like two worlds.
Such weather is suitable for farming, and places that can grow crops even in winter will be rich, as people have to rely on the fields for food.
Although he had not returned for a long time, everything in the valley continued. The seeds in the field are green. Looking at it now, the wine making workshop and porcelain burning workshop were full of busy people.it was great!
“The oldest name has returned!" The guard in charge came in. Her cheerful appearance made Su Yunniang feel like she was at home.
The boy ran back to deliver a message.
Soon, someone came out to greet them. Within three months, these people became much healthier. Children who were originally full of color, now become bright and gain weight.
"Miss, you're back. We look forward to you every day. Can you teach us how to read and write when you get back? "Xiaoliu asked. He had followed Su Yunniang before, but now he was running with his big eyes flashing.
Su Yunniang rubbed the top of Xiaoliu's hair: well, I was too tired today. Let's start tomorrow.
Surrounded by these children, Su Yunniang returned to the village and stepped into his courtyard, picking up the colorful cloth with bamboo stems. The colors are bright like a rainbow.
Grandma Zhong was teaching Zhao Xiaoyuan how to mix dye ingredients to dye the fabric.
“Grandmother, Yunniang is back.” Su Yunniang ran in and hugged Grandma Zhong's arm: it was great to be able to go home.
Grandma Zhong straightened her body with a smile and turned around to straighten Su Yunniang's hair: Look, your color has darkened, so you just having to go out for a while is enough. Better go back and take good care of yourself.
Grandma and her granddaughter went into the house. Shiliu and the others hurriedly put down their burdens and went to tidy up the pages .
After entering the house, Grandma Zhong said: I heard that the people in Qingniu County made a lot of shoes for the Qi Family Army. Son, that's good.
“We've made cotton-coated clothes.” Su Yunniang rubbed Granny Zhong's feet: I will return to prepare the medicine and send it to the battlefield in a month. I got the news two days ago, but no action. haven't got there yet.
Grandma Zhong smiled: what can we do? If we can't protect everything, we wait to drag the Qi Family Army to death. He thought that our Qi Family Army had no food and military pay, and in the end it would be self-harming.
“That's impossible.” Su Yunniang explained the matter in Qingniu County clearly, narrowing his eyes and snorting coldly: On the way home, we also met someone who has the bloodline of a prince. Before he died, that man asked me to send his men to the Prayer Squad, Grandma, have they misled the loyalty of the army?.
The smile on Grandma Zhong's face faded and he asked: the Prince's bloodline? Come on, tell me carefully, and grandma will listen.
"It looks like he's eight or nine years old. His body is very weak. The disease is not serious. Doctor Xue's medicinal skills are excellent." Su Yunniang saw something wrong with Grandma Zhong's face, and asked: Grandma, what's wrong? Is it appropriate? .
Grandma Zhong shook his head: If you really want to say that, I fear that it is indeed the blood of the prince, but it has been many years, it must be from generations of grandchildren.
Su Yunniang did not lift it, he knew there was still more to come. Wenzi was not the prince of the current dynasty, but it all happened thirty-six years ago. At that time, the Kingdom of Dasheng was experiencing a dynasty change. Among the princes, the oldest prince who had ever led Zhanzhangzhan was appointed as the prince. However, the prince had an honest nature and was eventually defeated. In the time of the Qi Family Army, the old Hou Ye was still there, but he was guarding the four barbarians and away from the imperial city. When the prince knew old Hou Ye was back, it was a definite conclusion, and he was helpless.
Sure enough, Grandma Zhong said slowly: this is too.
Su Yunniang took a deep breath and looked at him: I thought the Tian family was good, but the people who died were all brothers, and wealth and glory were all swept away by blood. What good? No wonder it was said that emperors were the cruelest.
“After the death of the prince, the third prince never appears again. I heard it's been thirty-six years since he saved the prince's youngest son who's not yet a month old, maybe now thirty-six." Grandma Zhong frowned: it was not yet known whether the eight-year-old was the son or grandson of the boy back then.
Su Yunniang lowered his head: I regret saving this child at first. The Qi family was killed very badly. The members of the Qi family forces all made great achievements in battle, but they all ended up miserable. Why should they do it just because what is this blood or that? What about being superior to others? .
Grandma Zhong smiled: you are so invisible, son! Isn't that right? Besides, I don't even know if it's true or not. Even if the third prince wanted to protect the prince's bloodline, he wouldn't fall into a trap.not to mention all the members of the Tian family were born with Gu's fate, and there is no real good for the weak to prey on the strong.
Su Yunniang thought so too.
"At first, I thought it was a king with a good name, otherwise, how would the Qi Family Army protect him from the throne? Hmph, that good name is just pretending, and they are ruthless when attacking the Qi Family Army" Grandma Zhong waved her hand: just assume you don't know and don't care.
Su Yunniang smiled: Grandma is right, not in control! We can live a good life, as long as the Prayer Army can defeat people who do not care about community life.
Grandma Zhong smiled and sipped her tea: Have you seen the cloth outside of that?
"Grandma, I think it's cotton. We raise silkworms and weave silk. " Su Yunniang was also about to ask this.
Grandma Zhong nodded: this is indeed cotton. We exchanged silk for cotton and the cotton was spun into cotton, then made into cotton clothes and shipped. This colorful cloth was prepared for the Feng Ling Army.
Su Yunniang looked at Grandma Zhong in surprise: Grandma, do you know everything? we go to the valley every day, come and go, I bring back a lot of news, and Yunniang did not forget, the people in the Qi Family Army were unusual, she said, and they have their own way of gathering news.
"It's true." Grandma Zhong called Aunt Qian over and asked her to prepare some food immediately. Afterwards, grandchildren and grandmothers walked out of the courtyard and walked slowly in the village.
Grandma Zhong told Su Yunniang about the matters in the valley. Although this place was not as big as Qingniu County, this place fully embodied the core of uniting the hearts of the people.
“aku says that this white sugar is really good, if the world is good, white sugar alone is enough for us to make a lot of money,” Grandma Zhong said.
Su Yunniang was just about to say that he could make a sugar ball, which was a lot of color and taste. He was eager to deliver the goods. It seems like the imperial city is good. Trading is real, and gathering information is also real. He could count everything in one fell swoop.
“Hey, your girl is back!" Old Zhao ran from a distance. As soon as the old man started running, Su Yunnuan hurriedly greeted him: grandfather Zhao.