Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Bai Erlang was stunned, "I can't know? No, what if something happens to both of you?"

Bai Shan said firmly: "We won't have an accident."

Even if there will be an accident with Manbao, there will be no accident. With Uncle Zhou, he is afraid that few people can hurt her, so he is very relieved.

After driving the people out, Bai Shan and Man Bao packed about half of the box together. After they were all closed and locked, Bai Erlang and the others came in to help stuff the stones and hay leather together.

Even Yin He was a little suspicious of life, and while clumsily wrapped a large amount of hay in a dirty wolf's skin, bundled it up and put it in the box, he asked, "That's it? Isn't the thing still in the luggage? What if we want to get a box of gold and silver and we get back a box of hay or stones?"

Bai Shan said firmly: "No, it's right to listen to me."

Okay, since the little friends have said so, everyone can only believe it, so the six of them worked together to forge all the boxes, and then handwritten the seal and pasted it.

Bai Shan admired his own words and was very satisfied, "I'm afraid there are not many such good-looking seal incidents."

Man Bao looked down at his own handwriting, and secretly decided to turn around and spend more time practicing calligraphy, otherwise the gap between the two would widen.

The seal was affixed, and everyone opened the door to let the soldiers in and put the suitcase back on the car.

When the soldiers carried it, they found out that some boxes became heavier, and some boxes became lighter. Although they didn't understand what it meant, they still didn't ask, and they just obeyed the orders and put the things on the carriage. Tied up.

Naturally, these things could not be concealed from Mr. Zhuang. Although Mr. Zhuang was also curious, he did not ask, but came to discuss the departure time with Master Zhiren.

Jiedan's injury is getting better. I don't know if it was because the medicine was incomplete before and the medicine he used was not very good. Now that he used the good medicine, he recovered very quickly.

Although there is still some low-grade fever, the wound is indeed healing, and even the deep hole in the leg is slowly growing and shrinking.

Man Bao was very happy to see it, and He Zhi Ren said: "It's so good, we can set off in two or three days."

Zhiren also breathed a sigh of relief, and more actively discussed with Mr. Nie Canjun Zhuang about exploring the way.

Nie Canjun took someone to walk that road in person, and after returning, he told Zhou Man and others, "It will take two days to bypass their checkpoint, and the shortest distance from them is only about eight miles, that is to say, they are riding horses. , it will be there in a quarter of an hour, so you must be careful when crossing the road so that they can't find it."

Bai Shan asked, "When will we pass the shortest distance?"

"It was three quarters before I walked by."

Bai Shan said: "Then we'll leave in the afternoon, so it's already dark and it won't be easy to find out."

Nie Canjun was surprised. He didn't expect this, so he couldn't help but ponder, "But marching at night is probably dangerous."

"Look for a few guides who are familiar with this road. It's cold at night, but it's summer now, and the cold is limited. The distance of eight miles is not long, but it's not short. They probably won't notice it at night. We have a lot of people and a lot of movement, and this is the best way I can think of."

Nie Canjun thought about it for a while and there was no better way, so he nodded.

Zhiren and Mr. Zhuang had no objection, so everyone set a time for the departure.

Bai Shan took out two relatively good silk cloths to the village chief, and asked him to ask two more powerful guides to guide them.

The old man looked at the silk cloth in his hand, then turned to look at Zhou Man, and finally nodded in agreement. He found two people, one of whom was his eldest grandson, and he said to Zhou Man and the others, "They often go there. Herding and hunting are the most familiar paths."

Then everyone just waited to get rid of anger and could move.

Man Bao and the others are still curious about Jieji, mainly because they heard people in the village say that he is very heroic and his martial arts are very good. The big knife to the villagers, and then the horse thieves were beaten to pieces.

The little grandson of the village chief was chatting and gesturing, holding a fire stick in his hand, climbed up the fence of his own house and jumped down from the top with a loud bang, to show that he had fallen from the sky so powerfully at that time.

Man Bao and the others can barely understand some of their words now, and with the help of their hands, everyone can communicate smoothly.

Man Bao gestured and asked, "Are those horse thieves going to rob you?"

The little grandson pouted and pointed at the cattle and sheep outside the village and said, "They want to eat our cattle and sheep, but if the adults don't give it, they will kill with a knife, which is especially bad."

Man Bao nodded, also feeling that they were bad.

Bai Shan said in private: "If the Anxi Protectorate cannot suppress the horse thieves, the village will be wiped out sooner or later."

Man Bao also thinks so, but even Master Zhiren can't persuade the villagers to leave, because if you leave here, you may not be able to live elsewhere.

Migration requires a lot of capital, which the villagers of this village obviously do not have.

Bai Shan sighed in his heart and couldn't bear it, so when he left, he gave the remaining silk cloth left by the two horse thieves to the old man, and said with a smile, "Thank you for the hospitality of the villagers these few days, these are the gifts we give everyone. ."

When the villagers who came to Yiyixi said goodbye, their eyes lit up, and their eyes became more and more cordial.

Naturally, they can't use these silk cloths, but they can exchange them for food, and they don't need to go very far. They know that there is a big collection over the Puchang Sea, and they can reach it in a day on horseback.

The silk cloth can be exchanged not only for food, but also for drinks and medicinal materials. There are so many things that can be exchanged.

The village chief was also very grateful, thinking of the horse thief not far away, he did not reject Bai Shan's kindness.

If they had to, they could still rely on these silk cloths to leave here and live elsewhere.

Jietan's injury can't move too much, so he was carried to the carriage by someone.

Bai Shan was very generous and let him and Bai Erlang's carriage come out, spread out the couch, put a layer of quilt on it, and let Jie Yan rest on his stomach to heal his wounds.

He is tall and has long legs, so even if he sleeps diagonally, he can't put his legs down. Fortunately, the other leg that is not injured can be retracted, which is better than sitting and can barely set off.

Bai Shan went to take a carriage with Man Bao. Everyone had lunch in the village, and then rested for a while, before leaving after a long time.

They didn't walk fast and tried not to make too much noise. Bai Shan and the others were extremely quiet. They just tied the curtains and looked out the window, or played chess in the car when they were bored.

Man Bao also asked Keke to stare at the level over there from time to time. If they were really discovered, she would know as long as those horse thieves changed.