Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

Chapter 331: The custom of mystery

After Liniang finished speaking, she sat down on the long bench in the courtyard, and the moonlight shone on her face, making her look even paler.

"You said that the two countries will go to war, when will it be the end?"

The gate of Daqi City was closed, and they had to transport people through the tunnels of the black market, earning thousands of taels of silver at a time.

The tunnels are controlled by the black market. After giving money, they were all blindfolded, and when they saw the light, they had already left the city gate.

During this period, I climbed up and down several times, even if I feel good and have a good memory, I still feel dizzy.

"Li Niang, the cost has increased a bit, but once the war breaks out, there will be a lot of people who will sell their sons and daughters. We are not afraid that we will not be able to buy people."

The man felt that the future was bright, so he exchanged a bag of rice grains for a few little maids, and there were many people who made a fortune from the war.

"I think some people won't be able to cooperate in the future. These little girls are all cheated!"

Liniang sighed, when she was cheated back then, she was heartbroken and dying, but she insisted not to lie, but the people under her command were all low-level disciples, they had no conscience at all in order to make money.

Thinking about it later, but yes, in their line of business, the conscience has long been eaten by dogs.

"Isn't the grandson of the leader of the Jin clan going to get married? That woman's life will be miserable."

Liniang was chatting with the man, talking about how open the barbarian was, she, a butcher, couldn't help but click her tongue.

Tribes are not as good as ordinary people's families. The wives share the same, and they gather together at every turn, exchanging women, and in the end, the chaos is so chaotic that no one knows whose seed is born.

"It's called customs, and barbarians still look down on us Daqi men looking for concubines and aunts."

After the man finished speaking, he was about to step forward and hug Liniang, but unfortunately Liniang's whole body was itchy, so she took off her clothes and kept pouring cold water on her body.

Seeing this, Li Haitang stopped watching the excitement. She squatted for a long time, her legs were numb, and she limped back to the inner room after waiting for a while.

Inside the house, there was only the last short piece of the red candle, and the flame was getting darker and fainter, giving off a faint light.

In a strange place, with no one around, it feels quite lonely.

It's nightfall, and I don't know if the wild man's side is going well. They will face difficulties and obstacles in the future, but what does it matter if the husband and wife are in the same heart and have difficulties?

Bloody enmity must be reported, it is a responsibility.

There was a noise at the door, Li Haitang walked out immediately, and was disappointed again, it wasn't Xiao Lingchuan, but Liniang and that man next door.

Liniang was given the domineering itch powder by her, and she couldn't bear it, her body was bleeding from scratches, the man thought this was not the way to go, so he carried her to the hospital.

Squeeze down, the next door is silent, and everything falls into silence.

Li Haitang sighed and walked back lonely. When he reached the eaves, there was another sound at the door.

The door was opened, and Xiao Lingchuan came back by moonlight.

He did some small things, so he was delayed for half an hour, and when he returned from the wine shop, he took big steps.

There are no lanterns in the yard, it is all illuminated by the moon in the sky.

Li Haitang was standing there, and the moonlight covered her body with a light veil, giving her an ethereal feeling.

Xiao Lingchuan's heart tightened for no reason, he leaped forward and hugged the person in his arms, which was fulfilling.

Otherwise, at the moment just now, he felt as if his wife was going to disappear suddenly.

"Husband, what's the matter with you?"

Li Haitang was in a daze, her husband walked a few steps, suddenly jumped up, and then she entered a warm embrace.

An old couple, after only a few hours apart, they are still gluey, she is still a little uncomfortable.

"It's getting deeper and the dew is heavy, the night is cold, my lady has been waiting for a long time."

Xiao Lingchuan led the people in first, then poured Li Haitang a cup of hot tea, and kept rubbing her little hands.

It's cold at night, even if you wear a lot of clothes, it's still easy to cause wind chill after being outside for a long time.

Regardless of the fact that Sishui City is next to the border town, the soil and water of the barbarians are very different from Daqi.

"My lord, is your trip going well?"

Li Haitang touched her face with her hands, her cheeks were hot, she leaned against his chest and asked.

Xiao Lingchuan smelled faintly of alcohol, and when he asked for information at the restaurant, it seemed abrupt not to drink.

"fine."

The restaurant is full of savages. There are hundreds of seats on the first floor, which are almost full. People with a decent life are used to asking the restaurant to sit and have a few drinks before going to bed.

As soon as Xiao Lingchuan arrived at the restaurant, there was a storyteller on the stage, talking about eclectic scripts.

The men listened with great interest, and kept tipping, asking for specific details.

In wine shop storytelling, only two kinds of jokes are popular.

The first type is dirty jokes, such as the experience of a barbarian man in a brothel in Daqi. The storyteller is full of dirty words, and the audience cheers.

The second is about the war between the two countries. The barbarians look down on the people of Daqi. In their eyes, the men of Daqi are just chickens. If they step on it casually, they will die.

The barbarians are warlike and have been looking forward to this war for a long time.

More than ten years ago, the barbarians were defeated. If the Emperor Daqi hadn't been so stupid and convicted the Xiao family of collaborating with the enemy and treason, Sishui City would have been almost occupied by the Xiao family's army.

For this, the barbarians are a pity. They lost, but the loss was not wronged. A warlike nation worships warriors and capable men.

Li Haitang took a sip of the warm water, thinking of the barbarian **** palace he bought in a bookstore by accident, it was so explosive.

Now that I think about it, thanks to the fact that the booklet was stolen by a thief, otherwise, if my husband saw it, she really couldn't explain it clearly.

After eavesdropping on Liniang chatting with the man, Li Haitang was stunned by Manzi's openness.

"Husband, why don't we go to the next door and have a look?"

Li Haitang kept in mind the words of the savage husband, and waited for him to come back at home, so she heard that there was no movement next door, and she didn't investigate.

Now the problem is tricky. If you save someone, you must send him away. That's the only way to be safe.

"Go and see the situation first."

Xiao Lingchuan lowered his head and pondered. He had limited information in the wine shop. From what the lady said, Liniang had been doing business in the barbarians for many years and was well informed.

The grandson of the leader of the Jin tribe is getting married, which is a good opportunity. But where is the Golden Horde? It is impossible for the two of them to inquire directly with Manzi.

As soon as Liniang and the man left, the lights in the next door were turned off, and it seemed that there was no one there.

When Xiao Lingchuan entered the door, he immediately frowned, the smell of low-quality cosmetics in the air could make people confused.

"Miss, there is a high threshold ahead."

The room was almost pitch black, Xiao Lingchuan's night vision was good, the threshold was about to the knee of Li Haitang's calf, and he had to lift the hem of his skirt to step over.

"it is good."

Li Haitang covered her nose with a handkerchief, her voice muffled.

There are dug cellars in the houses of the barbarians, which are used to store grain and cabbage in winter. The husband and wife found the entrance with almost no effort.

Dim oil lamps were lit in the cellar, and there was a winding path. The couple walked a few steps, and an iron cage appeared in front of them. In the iron cage, about seven or eight young girls were locked up. When the girls heard the movement, they thought Li Haitang was an accomplice, and they trembled in fright.