Don't panic in a famine, I live in the mountains with my golden finger

A month later, the good news of the great victory at the border spread across mountains and rivers to all counties and prefectures. In addition, the students who had participated in the college examination that year were told that the examination was suspended after that year due to the suddenness of the incident. Now that it has been brought up again, no one knows whether the people on the list are still alive.

This double piece of news instantly attracted the attention of everyone. Some were happy, some were afraid, and there were mixed feelings of sadness and joy. Although they finally didn't have to live in fear and everything was about to return to normal, their family members were all drafted into the army. Who would tell them whether they were dead or alive?

In the hot weather, a breeze blew by, gently blowing up a corner of the paper posted on the bulletin board, as if to spread the good news everywhere.

Xuyuan, who was deep in the mountains, had no idea of ​​the news because she was busy with farm work.

During the Grain in Ear season, it is time for the annual rice harvest. The villagers are so busy that they have no time to take care of other things.

The golden rice is planted one after another, and the plump rice ears hang down. The wind blows gently, without moving them at all, as if telling everyone their weight.

After a busy day, it is so refreshing to have a sip of iced mung bean juice from the bottom of the well.

The whole village worked together, even Li Junguang who had finished his official business outside came back to help, but he was still the only one who came back. This time Xu Yuan finally knew why Li Junguang came back to life. It can only be said that Li Junguang has a special physique. After the poisonous insect absorbed his blood, it fed back into his body and healed the fatal wound. It was not visible before, but her points were not enough and she was not worthy of being tested to this high-level technical threshold.

Regarding this, Xuyuan can only say that Li Jun Guangji is a man of good fortune and good people will be rewarded.

The villagers live in harmony. You help me and I help you. Everyone helps each other, and the speed of harvesting rice has become faster.

The weather in summer is just like a magician's face-changing device. With a few loud bangs and flashes of lightning, heavy rain begins to fall.

The weather had been hot and dry for a few days, so the rain was like boiling water. Guozi and Xuanyu, the two boys, were very smart and directly used wooden buckets to collect the boiling rain water.

After a heavy rain, the sky cleared up again.

The news came from some families in the village transporting goods to the county town, and the news was spread by word of mouth from passers-by.

There was only this piece of news, and no specific time of return. Even if I was excited and happy, I couldn't help but feel worried and uneasy.

Xu Yuan did not make any statement upon hearing this. Although she could not guarantee what would happen to the people in other villages, she could assure that no one would be left out of Hsinchu Village.

Summer has gone and autumn has come, and two months have passed since we last met.

On this day, the sky was cloudless and Lin'an County became bustling again. At first, no one knew it until Magistrate Wu personally brought people to the city gate to beat gongs and drums. The sound of firecrackers rang out and the red firecracker shells covered the entire street.

"Hahaha, the heroes are back home!"

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back!"

"Look, that's my grandson, a handsome young man. Now he looks even more handsome after putting on this armor." This was the heartfelt praise from the elderly grandfather.

"Hey! Dad, Dad! I'm here." This childish voice came from a little boy of three or four years old. His thin body was riding on the head of a young woman. He hugged his mother's neck tightly with one hand and raised the other hand high, shouting loudly to the crowd.

Teams of tall horses were passing through the streets, and both sides of the aisles were filled with ordinary people. Lin Zhian and Wu Mingshi were squeezed on the side of the road, only one step away from the horses walking on the street, staring at the people sitting on the tall horses without blinking.

The restaurants on the street, in the corridors, and at the windows, were all crowded with people. A slender figure wearing a veil quietly scanned everyone in the crowd, and her eyes immediately fell on one of the four people riding a horse in front. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she knew that he was still capable.

An Zeyu sat by the window of the Fumanlou box, sipping his tea and looking at the people in the team. His eyes deepened, "Tell me, are there any people from Hsinchu Village among these people?"

Dong Qing was shocked when he heard this, "Master, you still don't give up."

"Tsk, you've aroused my curiosity. How can I give up? I have to satisfy my curiosity before leaving. Go, I heard that the boy Zhian is very familiar with the people in Hsinchu Village. Go and find out." An Zeyu waved his hand and urged.

Dong Qing sighed silently in his heart, looked at his young master with resentment, and turned away.

"Then, are those figures Gu Qinghan and the others? Oh my God, this armor looks so majestic on them." Lin Zhian pulled the sleeve of the person next to him and shouted excitedly.

Without waiting for Wu Mingshi's confirmation, he shouted at the top of his voice in the direction of those people, jumping and waving his hands wildly.

When Gu Qinghan heard the loud voice, he glanced in that direction and the corners of his mouth twitched. His thin face was no longer the same as before, but his temperament remained the same. He was still the same Lin Zhian.

They won a victory this time, and all those who participated in the battle were brought to Beijing with the army to be rewarded. Those who were lucky enough to have made great contributions were promoted to higher positions.

Among them were Gu Qinghan, Feng Juesheng, Niu Jun, Li Junyong, and a man named Shi Pengyun. They stood out among the new recruits. In addition to the rewards they deserved, they were also given the title of Four Expedition Generals. The rest of them also received small official titles.

Liu Zhushan and Wang Shan had never imagined that they would be able to survive the battlefield and be rewarded one day. It was simply a blessing in disguise.

From the day he was awarded the award, to when he returned here today, and to when he was once again surrounded by so many people, the smile on his face has never faded.

Their group had to walk around the street as usual, with people leading the way on both sides beating gongs and drums. Every time they passed an intersection, the sound of firecrackers would be heard, creating a festive atmosphere.

After the routine ceremony ended, the crowd of onlookers and the people who had returned gradually dispersed, each returning to their own homes and looking for their own mothers.

Lin Zhian was just about to talk to Gu Qinghan and the others, but unexpectedly Dong Qing came up to him with a conflicted look on his face.

"Dong Qing, what do you want to say? Why are you hesitating? If you don't say it, I'll leave." Lin Zhian frowned, knowing whose follower this was, and said impatiently.

"Master Lin, may I have a word with you?" Dong Qing asked after hesitating for a moment.

Lin Zhian looked around and saw so many people around. Dong Qing looked like he had something to say. He was not an unreasonable person, so he had to let Wu Mingshi go find Gu Qinghan and the others first, and he would come later to find out what was going on.