Looking at the miserable situation of the Yinlou boss, Yun Zhao and others were also sighing.

"Boss, I want to make a set of jewelry." Yun Zhao took out a small package from his arms and handed it to the boss.

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Opening the small package, looking at the silver inside, the boss raised his head in surprise, the silver was not of good quality. Looking at the person in front of him, when he was traveling, the guard Yun Cong should be a high-ranking official.

How can the silver used to make jewelry be so fragmented and of extremely poor quality?

"Mr. Jun., the silver has a color difference. I am afraid that the jewelry you made is not good at looking at it!" The boss said stutteringly. If it were the past, such a soldier who used this kind of silver to fight jewelry, he would probably be blackmailing him. The silver building would not mess with him.

He could only make up the silver that was very good, but now he was empty-handed and even if he wanted to do so, he could not afford the silver.

"Just use it, boss!" Yun Zhao said with a smile: "I don't care if it looks good or not. These silvers were left to me by my deceased mother. You can use it to make two bracelets."

"Yes, it's just Jun Ye. I haven't opened here for a long time. Jun Ye has to wait a little longer."

"It's okay, go and do it! I'll wait here." Yun Zhao said lightly.

These silvers were saved by Mica through hard work. It was originally intended to use it to make a set of jewelry for Rou Niang as a gift for the bride. At that time, Yun Zhao took Rou Niang to Lucheng, and won Jamuka by Arrow.

The silver that was very colorful, Yun Zhao used the silver he won to make a set of jewelry, but the silver was left behind. Over the years, as the relics left to him by his mother, he has been with Yun Zhao.

today.

Looking at the boss of Yinlou that year, Yun Zhao couldn't help feeling sad. The past is no longer there!

It was already bright outside, and gradually someone had the courage to open the door and walked out of the street. He saw the big Yue flag flying above the city tower. He watched the cars of men dragged out of the city. Finally, cheers came from the city.

Every corner began to sound, and gradually formed a roar of shouts like mountains and tsunamis. More and more people rushed out from all parts of the city and rushed under the city walls. Looking up at the flying flag of Dayue, crying bitterly,

After nearly eight years of falling into Lucheng, I finally saw the Great Vietnamese military flag flying over Lucheng again.

In less than an hour, a pair of exquisitely carved silver bracelets were freshly released and respectfully delivered to Yun Zhao.

"The craftsmanship is very good!" Looking at the silver bracelet in front of him, Yun Zhao praised, "Thank you, boss, Wu Fan!"

Wu Fan knew how to take out an ingot of gold from his pocket and handed it to the boss.

The boss opened his mouth in surprise, "I dare not ask Jun Ye for money." He just put his hands around.

"Take it. This is for you, we are old friends!" Yun Zhao held up two bracelets, stood up, strode out, and Jiang Xu quickly followed. Wu Fan stuffed the gold into the boss's

In his hand, "This is what our governor rewards you, take it!" He turned around and ran out.

At this time, there were already a crowd of people on the street outside. Yun Zhao and dozens of others came out of the Silver Building. Seeing them wearing military uniforms, everyone showed fear on their faces and involuntarily gave up a path. Wu Fan was also

Sweat on their heads, and more than a dozen of them were in this sea of ​​people, really like a small boat in the sea.

Neat footsteps came from the front. An officer was sweating all over his face, and he appeared in front of Wu Fan with two rows of soldiers. Wu Fan immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It must be that Han Xiao discovered that a large number of people emerged.

.The governor has not yet returned, so he sent troops to search for it for protection.

"Governor, Jiang Quan, the captain of Zhenwu under Guangchang Camp, came to accompany him at the order of General Han!" The officer bowed neatly and said loudly.

"Han Xiao is very careful!" Wu Xin smiled and said, "Get up, open the way ahead, and escort the governor back to the camp!"

"Yes!" Jiang Quan turned around with his feet, and the two teams of soldiers immediately separated a road.

"This is my hometown, what's scary!" Yun Zhao shook his head, faced everyone's gaze, and strode forward.

Back at the military camp, playing with the silver bracelet, Yun Zhao could no longer sit still.

"Wu Fan, clean up, and follow me to Yunjia Village. Leave Han Xiao to take care of the matter here in Lucheng." Yun Zhao said.

"Governor, let's wait a moment. Lucheng has just recovered, and there are many wandering Mengqi outside. Some of the emigrated Mongolian tribes have not yet escaped. I'm afraid they are not very safe to go out at this time!

"Wu Fan was shocked.

"The three thousand cavalrymen in the personal military camp are actually afraid of these little fish and shrimps!" Yun Zhao sneered, "I rode alone back then, and I came and went freely on this land, but now I am afraid of these things.

Mengren, it's really a joke!" Yun Zhao stood up, picked up Yi Shuihan on the table, and walked out.

"Yes, Governor, I'll make arrangements right away!" Wu Fan trotted and hurried to recruit soldiers from the guard camp.

After a stick of incense, three thousand cavalry, led by Yun Zhao, rushed to Yunjia Village. From Lucheng to Yunjia Village, it took more than fifty miles to gallop, and it took only one or two hours.

Yun Zhao was in a state of great emotion. After eight years of leaving home, he finally embarked on this familiar journey of return again. However, he had no home and no longer had the expectant gaze of his old mother who was leaning against the door.

When I left that year, I just built a grave for my mother. The fellow villagers of Yunjia Village were just buried in a hurry, and they were buried in peace. For eight years, I am afraid that Yunjia Village has long been transformed into a ruin and full of weeds

Ye, I don’t know if he can still look like the past? Thinking about the desolation that might be seen, Yun Zhao pulled his horses violently, and the dark clouds nippled on the snow and stopped, uneasyly digging the horse’s hooves, and the dark clouds stomped on the snow and abnormally.

When I was spiritual, I felt a little anxious when I felt Yun Zhao's mood at this time.

"Governor!" Wu Fan rode over, "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"

Taking a long breath, Yun Zhao shook his head, "Let's go!"

After rushing for about thirty miles, a solid road gradually appeared in front of me. The three-million soil was mixed with gravel, about three meters wide. On both sides of the road, green trees were shaded, and rows of planted very neatly.

Extends far away.

Yun Zhao slowed down in confusion. Looking at this road, when did Yunjia Village build such a road? "Wu Fan, send someone out to explore, have I taken the wrong road?" Yun Zhao said in confusion.

, I haven't come back for seven or eight years, maybe I really remembered the way home wrong.

"Yes, Governor." Send soldiers, Wu Fan and Yun Zhao walked together, "Governor, these trees seem to have been planted for several years. By the way, this road is not newly built. If this is really going to the clouds

I went to Jiacun. Could it be that some big shots have moved to Yunjia Village in recent years, so I built this road?”

Yun Zhao shook his head, "Hundreds of lives died overnight in Yunjia Village. In the countryside, this is a bad place. That will move there. Even if it is a miserable person, he will not go there."

While speaking, the whistle cavalry was already running back, "Governor, we met a few villagers, and they, this road leads to Yunjia Village."

"You didn't ask about this road, what's going on?" Wu Fan asked in a deep voice.

"When I returned to the general, the villain asked, this road and these trees were planted about three years ago. Those people still remember clearly that many Mongolians came at that time, so they collected a large number of laborers in the local area and built the road to the clouds.

Jiacun, by the way, a large tomb was built in Yunjia Village. They all went there at that time. After the road was completed, Yunjia Village became a forbidden area. There were people stationed in the garrison, and outsiders could no longer enter!

”

Yun Zhao and Wu Fan looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with shock, "Governor, since there is a Mongolian army guarding me, I'll go and take a look!"

Yun Zhao nodded, "You go and catch a few live-actioners. I want to see what's going on?"

"Yes!" Wu Fan led a team of cavalry and accelerated to leave.

But Yun Zhao thought of something in his heart, but he couldn't be sure.

Good looking

The cavalry slowed down and walked slowly.

Wu Fan came back very quickly.

"Governor." His face was very strange.

"What's going on?" Yun Zhao asked impatiently.

"Yunjia Village has indeed become a cemetery, and there are indeed Mongolian troops guarding it, but there are not many people, only a few dozen people. As soon as the generals left, there was no war, and these people handed over their weapons. According to their explanation,

They belong to the Princess’ Mansion of Zhenguo in the Yuan Dynasty, and they were stationed here under the order of Princess Yardan to prevent anyone or wild beasts from breaking into the cemetery."

"So, is this cemetery also made by Jaldan?"

"Yes!" Wu Fan nodded.

Yun Zhao's face darkened, "Who is buried in the cemetery?"

"Governor, the old lady is worshipped!" Wu Fan said softly.

Yun Zhao suddenly stopped the horse.

Yunjia Village, which was once poor and buried, has completely changed its appearance. The walls made of blue bricks have surrounded the original old village. It is obvious that the pine, cypress and fir trees transplanted are almost all the same as the thickness of the pine, cypress and fir trees, which are obviously transplanted later.

In Yun Zhao's memory, there were no such dense trees around Yunjia Village. At this time, these big trees were covered with snow, and long ice icy hanged upside down from the trees, reflecting under the sunlight.

A colorful light.

The gate is built with exquisite white and black stones. The huge archway looks extremely solemn and solemn. Looking through the gate, it is also full of trees, and the sound of birds singing faintly comes.

"I'm afraid that this cemetery will cost a huge amount of money!" Wu Fan looked at the huge cemetery and couldn't help but say shocked: "What is Yaerdan trying to do? Why did she build this cemetery for the old lady?"

He could only feel depressed in his heart. Looking at Yun Zhao's face, he didn't dare to ask.

Yun Zhao turned over and dismounted and strode into the cemetery. At this time, inside and outside the cemetery were already full of cavalry brought by Wu Fan in advance. Inside and outside, the cemetery had already been under the control of the Northern Army.
Chapter completed!