Cross the doghouse to save Party A, Your Highness owes me ten mines

Several people with disheveled hair were sitting on the ground crying. Everyone gathered together and hurriedly moved the collapsed cowshed.

Xia Shi also put down the things he was holding to keep the rain off, and went to the cowshed with Xiyan to move the things that were pressing down on the cows.

While helping, I touched the cow, and it was already cold and beyond help.

The enthusiastic uncle said: "Little girl, don't help here, be careful not to scratch your face..."

The cowshed was built with adobe and wood. When the roof collapsed, the broken wooden rafters pierced the cow, leaving a big scratch on it, and the cow was trapped underneath, unable to be rescued.

Xia Shi stepped aside and went to help clean up the things that were carried out of the house.

Speaking of which, it was Xia Shi's first time to come to the village. She was usually very career-oriented and her mind was always on the surrounding mountains. She found all kinds of reasons to climb the mountains and had never visited the village.

Standing in the middle of the village and looking at each house now is somewhat different from standing on the hillside and looking down.

To see more clearly,

Looking around, most of the houses in the village are made of mud, and many of them have corroded foundations and are dilapidated over the years.

Except for a few brick houses, most of them are like this, and their quality is not as good as the old house of the village chief that they can rent.

No wonder the cowshed collapsed after a short, heavy rain.

It would be nice if every family had a brick house, and if every village could build a kiln, Xia Shi thought.

There were cries and sighs all around:

"...Ah, our house..."

"Our cows..."

"The soil is about to be turned over. What should I do?..."

"This is just a few years old. I bought it with all my family savings..."

"Now that the house is gone, what will happen to my son's marriage..."

The people around him were also sad: "A lot of food has been flooded. How are we going to survive this winter..."?

"Yes, after paying the autumn tax, there will be nothing left..."

"My children still haven't found cotton-padded clothes. I was thinking... I was thinking of buying a few kilograms of cotton after selling the extra grain..."

"The neighboring village has long wanted to take over our village's land..."

"Ugh!"

"Why does the rain come so suddenly and so quickly?"

The atmosphere of sadness filled the air.

At this time, someone remembered,

Today at the grain yard, a young lady said it would rain soon and asked why the grain had not been harvested yet.

Everyone started looking for the young lady. An aunt pulled Xia Shi over and said, "Girl, your young master's wounds are really effective. If he feels itchy next time, come and tell me. I have some sugar water at home..."

"Oh, I wish I had listened to it earlier..."

"Oh, you said, why didn't you listen..."

"..."

Many people slapped their thighs in anger.

The old village chief sat on a stone behind a complete eaves, smoking a big pipe, puffing out smoke.

He was very thin, and through his half-exposed sleeves and rolled-up trouser legs, one could see his firm muscles and bulging veins. He was old, with a hunched back, and as he sat on a stone in the corner, he looked like an old man in his twilight years.

But as long as he raises his eyes, you can see his eyes full of brilliance.

He is an old soldier. It is said that he joined the army when he was young and served as a soldier all his life. He just came back two years ago. He has no children and has to be supported by the village. He is the patriarch and village chief of the village. Everyone who sees him has to call him "Fifth Uncle".

Hearing what the woman said to Xia Shi, the village chief Wu Shugong asked the woman, "What's going on with the third brother's family?"

The so-called third wife told Xia Shi, who called herself aunt, what happened in the wheat field today: "This Miss Xia went to the field today and said that her son had an itchy wound, and it would rain soon. It's true, let's harvest..."

Xia Shi was still called Xia Shi in the village. In any case, no one in the entire Dongzhou knew her name before. As for Xi Yan, one of the ten book guards was called Xi Yan.

Then the old lady who had delivered eggs to Xia Shi came forward, that is, Aunt Sun, and said, "Oh, it's my fault. The girl went to tell me that if she wanted to go to the back hill to herd sheep, it would not be on the way. It's not that far to go to the blasting field to tell me that..."

An uncle said, "Well, we saw that she was young, an unmarried girl, and her family's young master, who knew that what he said was so accurate? We thought he was the same as the young master of the neighboring farm, so we, we didn't believe it..."

Ugh!

Uncle Wu looked towards the hillside at the entrance of the village. There lived... He said:

"That young master was educated before, and he has some knowledge. You guys..."

what?

He is not the same as the young man from the neighboring farm. Don’t blame everyone. The young man from the neighboring farm is the only one everyone has ever seen. But no one expected that he had been educated.

Everyone suddenly realized that the other person knew it exactly and came specifically to remind everyone!

Washing the inkstone: "..."

Xia Shi: "..."

The fifth uncle said, "Go, catch a chicken from my house and send it to them..."

Alas, I finally found an opportunity to send some supplements to... to that person!

……

Lou Junze who stayed at home: "..."

When he inexplicably received a chicken.

???

Through the window, I saw several children running over. Some of them put a bowl of pickles, some put a few sweet potatoes, some put a handful of sorghum ears for brooms, and some gave half a piece of flowered cloth...

Lou Junze: “…”? ? ?

……

Until Nanfeng came back and told him what happened in the village today, he was not only surprised, but also didn't expect that she could also predict the weather.

If there was a person who could predict the weather in the army in the past, he would be like a military advisor.

As for the itching of wounds when it rains, well, it is indeed a bit uncomfortable.

Nanfeng had already put down the package behind him, opened it, and handed over a mask:

"Master, I got it!"

"it is good!"

Lou Junze picked up the mask and looked at it. The mask was made of black iron with various knife marks on it.

He is not only Lou Junze, nor is he just the Sixth Master of the Gu family, he has another identity.

He joined the vanguard army at the age of thirteen, wearing this iron mask. From then on, he killed enemies along the way, made many outstanding achievements, and his reputation grew.

but,

He could not have an identity, he could not even take off the mask, because the queen was a rare beauty in the world, and she was a compassionate and model mother to the world, and everyone admired her. He looked 70% like her, and his appearance made her even more unforgettable.

Therefore,

He could not show his face, could not take off his mask, could not stand in front of people, could not be given an official position, could not be promoted, could not even receive military honors, could not be included in the roster, and could not go to Beijing to report on his work.

then,

The highest position he could reach was a thousand households, but an unknown thousand households!

In the Northern Border Army, there were legends about the Nameless Captain everywhere. It was said that he had taken the head of an enemy general in the midst of thousands of troops. It was said that he had bravely entered the enemy camp alone. It was said that he had guarded the entrance of a valley with a hundred men. It was said that he had attacked the enemy camp with a thousand men...

All his military achievements were given to his subordinates.

Later, all the soldiers around him were promoted, but he remained the rank of a thousand-man commander!

So far,

Half of the officers and generals of the Gu Family Army in the Northern Territory were his disciples and had once been his soldiers.

All of them are loyal,