In the blink of an eye, deep winter was approaching, and the outside was covered with snow.
Jin Jiuying, who practiced her internal strength for a night, opened her eyes and was shivered by a gust of cold wind. She quickly found a fox fur cloak, wrapped herself tightly, walked to the door and explored outside. Explored.
The appearance of everything is no longer distinguishable outside, and everything is covered with white snow. Except for the model of the mountain and the house, it is basically white.
No wonder it was so cold, it was so cold and cautious, and when I was in bed today, my eyelids jumped vigorously. Jin Jiuying was really afraid that something bad would happen.
A gust of wind blew, Jin Jiuying couldn't help but shook her body violently, and hurriedly pushed the door.
If something really happened, what would it be? Yu Lianyi came back and asked her to settle the account, or would Ye Mo believe Yu Lianyi again and trouble her
Sitting on the stove, he used a stick to poke the black charcoal covered in ashes, and smoked a little cold hand through the stove. Jin Jiuying thought about going to the ancestral hall for a while to see if Yulian was back.
This dead girl, who caused this mess outside, almost killed her, but instead went into hiding.
"Deputy leader, someone claims to know you, and I beg you in a hurry."
Before Jin Jiuying sat down and warmed her hands, there was the voice of a soldier calling in.
"Is someone looking for me, or an acquaintance?" Jin Jiuying stood up and walked to the door, looking at the soldier and asked.
These little soldiers were trained by Wang Hu personally. They were quite obedient, and it was impossible to tell a fake. Moreover, there were quite a few people who knew her in this Shengyuan, but she couldn't figure out who else could find her here.
"Yes, that's what she said." The soldier lowered his head and answered truthfully, not daring to cheat.
"Okay, take me to see." Jin Jiuying nodded and walked around him.
The little soldier dared not say anything, and quickly ran to her, walking forward, and stretched out his hand to show her the direction.
The soldier led her to Wang Hu's room, then stopped, and pointed to Wang Hu's room and said, "It's inside. The leader is receiving her."
Who would be the one who found here directly? Jin Jiuying looked up at Wang Hu's house, a very ordinary house, it is unlikely to attract anyone's attention, so, this person came for her, why did he come to take care of it
"Second sister, I have found you, and I think of me."
Before Jin Jiuying had a clue, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old figure jumped out.
The white and tender face was a little bit purple with cold, and the hair on his head was not very long, and his head was only a little bit taller than Jin Jiuying's shoulders, but a saber was very different from her age.
"Lan'er, what are you doing here?" After seeing the person's true face, Jin Jiuying didn't have any surprises, but was rather unhappy.
This person is no one else. It is really Jin Jiulan, Jin Jiuying's younger sister. It has been a long time since I saw her. Jin Jiuying would occasionally think of this sister who was temporarily stuffed to her by God, but she didn't want her to follow her at all, because it was not safe.
"It was my uncle who sent a letter to the Saint to send reinforcements to support him, but now the imperial city is doing an important thing. Soldiers are all occupied, so the Saint said to his father, let you go and support him."
When Jin Jiulan saw that Jin Jiuying didn't welcome her, she didn't use her sour remarks to tell her old times, and first told her what she had come from.
"Is the border hitting again?" Jin Jiuying frowned slightly.
Didn’t you say you don’t want to fight, why did the war suddenly start again? In the fight now, Zhu Guoli would definitely not be Xue Yinfei’s opponent, because now it’s covered with heavy snow outside, this is where Xue Yinfei was born and raised. After all, Zhu Guoli is not familiar with him. With the snow, Xue Yinfei mostly wants to fight. Zhu Guoli was caught off guard.
"Yes, it's been many days. At first, my uncle would still win, but Xue Yinfei was too cunning. He always rounded his uncle and the others to the foot of the mountain. Then from the front, he either rolled rocks or washed with water. Ma Peng, the uncle’s uncle, and the soldier’s camp.
After several times, his uncle's soldiers have been reduced a lot. If there are no more reinforcements now, it is estimated that his old man will not be able to hold it. "
Speaking of Zhu Guoli, Jin Jiulan's complexion was a bit ugly, because there was even fog caused by worry in her eyes.
"Just in a hurry, we can't do much for the two of us." Jin Jiuying sat at the table, took the tea from the girl, held the cup in her hand, warmed her hand, lowered her head, thought for a while, and then raised her head. Faintly explained.
"Uncle's family still has some soldiers. I also asked the Nine Princes for help. I borrowed thousands of soldiers from him. It is estimated that it will last a few days. When the court is finished, I can send someone to support us."
Jin Jiulan is not like a child at all, she speaks very calmly, every sentence seems to be typed carefully, and is more assertive than the average adult speaks, but Jin Jiuying who listens to it is difficult to refuse.
"In that case, let's go." After a long time, Jin Jiuying raised her head, nodded slightly, and agreed to Jin Jiulan's request.
"Deputy Chief, the war is not a day or two. The winter here is very short, and it will soon be the season of spring plowing. You are leaving, none of us understand."
Wang Hu, who had been sitting on the side, was just listening to Jin Jiuying and Jin Jiuying's conversation before, but when he heard Jin Jiuying saying that he was leaving, he immediately objected with worry.
"The land does not grow starving people for a year. Fighting support is a major matter of life. The ancients said that things should be prioritized. You can put aside these little things. When my sister comes back, I can help you."
Seeing that Wang Hu was blocking Jin Jiuying, Jin Jiulan asked Wang Hu to wait for Jin Jiuying.
"We have no source of income for a tribe here. The land here can grow a dealer. Otherwise, our tribe will starve to death. It is not easier than fighting."
Wang Hu has a muscle, although Jin Jiulan is only a child, he still cares about arguing with her.
"Okay, don't make a noise, don't worry. In the current field, you just plant things in the field according to the previous method. It doesn't make any difference. As long as April or May, you can hoe it."
Jin Jiuying frowned when seeing the two people getting more and more quarrelsome, and shouted, both of them jumped open and closed their mouths.
"Then let's go." Seeing Jin Jiuying defending her, Jin Jiulan immediately cried out happily, holding Jin Jiuying's hand.
"But..., there is really a shortage of people here, especially those who understand farming techniques."
Seeing that Jin Jiuying was really going to leave, Wang Hu, who had been persuaded to be silent for a long time, stood back again, and once again said the tribe's embarrassment, with a sad expression on his face.