I am Dugufeng in the Tang Dynasty

After walking north for a day, it was getting late, but there was no town in sight.It wasn't until the sun went down that we came across a small village.From a distance, there are only a dozen families in this village, but there are no lights and smoke.

Qingxue said: "Miss, it's getting late and we missed Sutou again, why don't we just spend the night in this village!"

Dugufeng nodded in agreement, first reined in the horse and stopped, and led everyone to dismount and go.When I came to the entrance of the village in a blink of an eye, I saw that the houses were sparse.But it was silent, and there was no normal scene of chicken crowing and dog barking.Everyone felt wronged.

Qin Shubao looked around and said: "I heard that Wang Shichong, who stayed behind in Jiangdu, has sent troops to encircle and suppress Liu Yuanjin. This place is already close to the battlefield. The doors of every house in this village are closed. The villagers must have fled to other places because of the war."

During the chaos of war, it is common for people to relocate with their families and flee from war disasters. Dugufeng is not surprised, and said with a smile: "Since the master is not here, we can do whatever we want!"

Dugufeng chose naturally the largest house in the village. This yard is quite large, with two entrances, front and back, and a patio, but the doors and windows are closed tightly, and no sound is heard. In the dark sky, there is a hint of darkness the taste of.But everyone is a master of martial arts, so naturally they will not be afraid.

Song Yuzhi was quite curious about everything, and before entering, he knocked on the door and asked, "Is anyone there?" He called several times, but no one responded.

Dugufeng knew that the village was empty through the air machine sensor, so she pushed Song Yuzhi amusedly and said, "There is no one in the whole village, so you don't have to shout."

Song Yuzhi smiled and said: "Even if the master is not here, we are still guests, so we must not lose our courtesy. Let's go in and have a look. We have to say hello after using their things."

A few people crossed the threshold and entered the hall, only to see that the walls of the house were bare, not a single piece of furniture and utensils were there, but although there was dust in the house, there was only a thin layer, which seemed to be abandoned not long ago.

Song Yuzhi was very curious about all this, walked out of the house, wandered around in the village, only to find that the village was really empty, the houses in the village were quite simple, with mud brick walls, thatched roofs, and air leaks from all sides. Obviously, people here are living in hardship.

Song Yuzhi lived in Songjiashan City since he was a child, and he was used to seeing cottages of various ethnic groups in the south of the Five Ridges. It was the first time he had seen the folk houses in the Jiangnan area, so he felt very novel about everything.Although Dugufeng was born in a wealthy family in her first life and had no chance to see the life of ordinary people in this world, she was born in an ordinary rural family in her previous life.The thatched hut in front of her evoked the memory of Dugufeng's previous life. Dugufeng still vaguely remembered that when she was about two years old, her family lived in this kind of house with adobe brick and thatched roof. She took large and small pots and cans to catch the rainwater from the house leak as a game.

These houses are all in good condition, and the kitchens are complete with stoves, but there are no tools such as pots, pans, ladles, etc., which were obviously taken away by the fleeing villagers.Fortunately, Qingxue was very careful, and had already taken this into consideration when preparing her luggage.Taking out the prepared pots and bowls and other tools from the luggage, Qingxue began to prepare dinner, and the girls from Nine Swords, Chengying Yuchang, also came to help.Except for the men who were in charge of vigilance, the others consciously went around looking for wild game.In this era, industrial civilization has not yet emerged, the population is not too large, the land is still full of forests and fields, and wild animals are also very common. For the masters of the rivers and lakes, it is still very easy to catch a game or two .

Because of the poor conditions, cooking cannot be done as finely as at home. Qingxue used flint to light the fire, lit the firewood in the firepit, boiled hot water first, and then took out the cooked food such as beef and roast goose bought in the previous county, and started cooking. Just plain prep dinner.Dugufeng looked at the somewhat familiar stove and firepit, and couldn't help being reminded of some distant memories.In her previous life, Dugufeng was born in a poor rural family. Before Dugufeng went to college, she was still using the stove for cooking.In those more than ten years of career, what Dugufeng did most was to light fires.

Thinking of the past, Dugufeng couldn't help being aroused, and said to Qingxue: "I'll help too!" As he spoke, he picked up a piece of firewood and was about to send it to the fire pit.

Qingxue was taken aback, and quickly stopped her: "My lady! How could you do this?" The so-called gentleman stays away from the kitchen, Dugufeng, as the eldest lady, has never been in contact with these things, how could Qingxue let her go? She's making trouble.

Dugufeng said disapprovingly: "Isn't it just lighting a fire! Is there anything I can't do?" I thought to myself that I have more than ten years of rich experience in lighting fires, and I am older than you in terms of qualifications.

Qingxue didn't care what she was thinking, she pushed Dugufeng and said, "Miss, you'd better go and have a rest! Let our servants do the living and cooking!"

But Dugufeng became interested, raised her beautiful eyebrows, and said: "Don't underestimate your lady! Today, my lady is interested, so I will show you a hand." Secretly thought, we lived independently for a few years in our previous life, Even my mother is amazed by her cooking skills. Conquering your appetite is not a piece of cake.

However, Qingxue scoffed at her bold words. She grew up with her own lady, so she still doesn't know how capable her own lady is?Although the young lady of my family can't be said to be inactive and doesn't know the five grains, she has fine clothes and food, and there are people to serve her when she dresses and eats. Except for running to the kitchen on a whim to chop vegetables with a long sword to practice kung fu, she never touches her. Passing through the kitchen, Qingxue wouldn't believe it if she said she could cook an edible meal.

Qingxue pushed her young lady out of the kitchen. Seeing that Dugufeng was still unwilling, she hurriedly begged, "Every village must have fruit trees. Miss, if you want to help, please help us pick some fruits."

Dugufeng couldn't resist Qingxue, so she had to give up and took Song Yuzhi to pick fruits together.

At this time, night falls, the breeze is gentle, and there is a lot of fun in the countryside.Dugufeng took Song Yuzhi's hand and walked for a walk.Song Yuzhi's hand was held by Dugufeng, and she felt warm and powerful. She couldn't help but think of playing with her sister when she was a child, and her sister also liked to hold her hand like this.Father Song Que devoted himself to swordsmanship and never cared about his children. He was a typical patriarch of a noble family. Although his mother loved her, she didn't spend much time with her. From childhood to adulthood, only his sister Song Yuhua and She is the closest to her. Whenever she is tired from studying and practicing martial arts, her elder sister will sneak out of the mountain city to play with her. The two of them also hold hands in the mountains and fields as they do now. In Song Yuzhi's mind, her elder sister is more like It's like a mother.It's just that my elder sister couldn't escape the fate of a young lady from a high-ranking family, and she had already married in Sichuan's Duzunbao a month ago.

Xie Hui, the owner of the Sovereign Fortress, nicknamed "Wulin Judge", is a top expert with the same reputation as Song Que and Song Zhi. He built the "Solomon Fort" by himself, and is one of the emerging forces that have sprung up outside the four surnames.The Song family had always been at odds with the Sui family, and the marriage between the Song and Jie families was also full of political transactions, representing an alliance between the two major forces, so that Yang Guang would not dare to act rashly against them.Although Song Yuzhi understood the importance of her sister's marriage to the family, she was disgusted with the behavior of making a deal on the fate of her daughter's family.Although she has seen Xie Wenlong, he has good personality and martial arts, and he is considered a good match, but Song Yuzhi still can't like him, one is because he doesn't like political marriage, and the other is because of some inhumane reasons Psychologically, I faintly feel that he has snatched away my sister who loves me.Therefore, she has been depressed recently. Seeing that she has been depressed recently, the second uncle proposed to her father to let her go out with Song Shidao to relax. Unexpectedly, her father, who was always strict, agreed, and this was the reason for this trip.

ps: Uh, because I ran out of manuscripts, I can't keep three updates. From tomorrow, I can only update two, with one chapter at around [-] am and one chapter at around [-] pm!