No one was worried anymore, they dispersed and continued their business.
Chopping firewood, fetching water, helping with cooking, and it was getting late at night, and patrols had to be arranged.
Jiayin was like a puppy, sniffing around in front of Mr. Ye.
Mrs. Li thought she was naughty and wanted to pick her up.
Not wanting to hear the good news, his expression changed, "Uncle Ye is injured!"
Everyone in the Li family was nearby, and immediately gathered over after hearing this.
"Mr. Ye, are you injured? Why didn't you say anything? Are you here because you were in a hurry?"
Mr. Ye quickly shook his head, "I encountered a group of barbarians yesterday and got a cut on my back. I have already applied medicine. It is probably because of the horse race today. He broke away again, it's not in the way."
The Li family refused, so Li Laosan and Jia Huan immediately dragged him into the shack.
Sure enough, the wound on Mr. Ye's back was half a foot long. It was not a small wound at all.
Some soldiers brought medicine for the wound, and everyone helped reapply the medicine and bandage it, then they laid Mr. Ye down and rested in the shack, and then went to make arrangements to cook something delicious for him.
Mr. Ye thought for a while, and then asked two personal guards to go to the other side of the mountain and call over a hundred guards who were temporarily staying overnight.
The villagers were really surprised and distressed to see these one hundred personal guards, all of them more or less bloody.
While they complained that Mr. Ye was too unobtrusive, they all mobilized to boil hot water for the guards to scrub away the blood, wash their faces and soak their feet. In short, they kept them as clean and warm as they could.
The women were even more busy, preparing meals for a hundred more people.
Not to mention that Mr. Ye is the great benefactor of the whole village, just that these personal guards are heroes who kill barbarians, and they are worthy of their generous treatment.
The soldiers were not polite. They had been looking at the hot spring for a long time, and now they wanted to jump in and take a bath to wash away the dust and blood all over their bodies.
So I asked if I could go in and take a shower.
The villagers were stunned when they heard this, and in the end they wanted to slap themselves on the head twice.
They are still busy boiling water. Isn't there a ready-made hot spring?
It's a pity that they have never seen it before. They only want to use hot water to burn it, and they don't remember that there is a hot spring.
Soon, the pool under the small waterfall was simply surrounded, and the soldiers jumped in like dumplings. , bathing, laughing, it was so lively that it almost overturned the valley.
The villagers listened from a distance, were busy, and grinned along with them.
In the Li family shack, Mr. Ye hugged Jiayin and was also talking quietly.
Seeing that no one was around, Jiayin carefully took out a pill and signaled Mr. Ye to take it.
Mr. Ye smiled and threw it into his mouth without hesitation.
When he left Li's house, the bottle of pills that Jiayin secretly stuffed into him was gone.
When the soldiers were seriously injured or had a high fever, he would secretly feed them one piece.
In the end, there were only a few pills left, and they were all used up that night when we rescued the villagers at the dock.
Jiayin quickly poured him some water. She didn't dare to use the mugs or glasses in the space, but only used porcelain bowls, which didn't look eye-catching.
Finally, she thought about it and picked a fruit and gave it to Mr. Ye to take away the bitter taste in his mouth.
As expected, Mr. Ye didn't even ask a single word, and gave half of the good news to one big and one small, hiding in the shack like hamsters to eat, feeling inexplicably funny and extremely happy.
Jiayin pointed outside. In the night, the two mountains were bare and dark.
She lay next to Master Ye's ear and whispered, "Uncle Ye, I want to plant fruits on the mountain."
Planting fruits?
Mr. Ye chewed up the core in his hand and swallowed it. He thought this was a good idea.
If it is a fruit that is only eaten after planting, then you will not have to worry about selling it.
"Okay, you need my help?"
Jiayin immediately put on a smile and hugged his neck, "I'll look for fruit trees, and uncle will bring them back."
Mr. Ye understood and nodded her little nose with a smile, "Ghost Elf, I understand. . I will ask Ye Shan and Dongmei to come over tomorrow. Even if I am not here, you can ask them to help. When outsiders see it, they will naturally think it is my arrangement."
Jiayin was so happy that she immediately hugged him and kissed him again and again, "Uncle, the best thing is Okay! This is our secret, we must not tell anyone."
"Don't worry," Mr. Ye hugged the little fat girl and sighed softly, "You saved my uncle's life, you can trust me. "
Jiayin didn't say anything, but suddenly felt a sore nose and felt aggrieved.
As a young child, pregnant with a huge treasure, and her family was an ordinary farmhouse, she had to be cautious and measured in everything she did, for fear of causing trouble for herself and the family.
But she is also a modern soul. She has been taught for many years that everyone is equal, life is precious, and she is kind to others. It is simply engraved in her bones.
Every time she saw her family and villagers suffering from hunger, and she couldn't take out so much food and supplies from the space, she felt extremely guilty.
The conflicts between the two sides often put her in entanglements. No one knows how much suffering she has experienced.
Mr. Ye felt the faint sadness around her and said nothing. He just patted her gently, again and again.
Soon, dinner was ready, and the soldiers were all clean and happy. They sat by the campfire and held their hands. Drink pimple soup from a big bowl.
It is said to be gnocchi soup, but in fact, most of the bowl is cabbage and radish. There are not many gnocchi, but it tastes very good.
Drinking a bowl of it so hot, and then baking and eating the pancakes they brought with them, it felt so good in my stomach.
In the Li family shack, the old lady and Mr. Li were also eating with Mr. Ye.
Mr. Ye put all the small pieces of dough in the bowl to good news and said to Mrs. Li when he raised his head.
"Auntie, I heard that it costs one thousand taels of silver to build a hot spring village?"
Mrs. Li nodded, "Yes, Mr. Wen asked a senior official from the Ministry of Industry to check it out, and they said it would cost at least one thousand taels of silver. The village Each family can scrape together more than two hundred taels, and our family also has one hundred taels, but it's still not enough."
Mr. Ye said, "Auntie, I will pay for the remaining silver. But this silver is lent to our family. , not lent to the village. When we make money in the future, our family can return it to me, but the dividends from the villa still belong to our family. In this way, it can be said to be my property to the outside world, and no one will come to rob it."
After that, he Perhaps because he was worried that the old lady and Li Laosan did not believe that he could protect the villa, he added in a low voice, "The current emperor is my cousin."
Both Mrs. Li and Li Laosan gasped in shock. I had guessed that Young Master Ye had an unusual identity, but I never expected that he was actually related to the emperor!
Jiayin, on the other hand, was so happy that she wanted to dance. She was so lucky to have such a thick golden thigh!
Mrs. Li took a long time to calm down, "No, Mr. Ye, if you take the capital, you will definitely pay dividends in the future. If it is inconvenient for you, our family can take care of it for you. You can just collect the money."
Mr. Ye shook his head. , smiled and said, "Auntie, I'm not short of this little bonus. If your family is not willing to accept it, just save the money and use it as a dowry for Fu Niu in the future. This child is in love with me, and I treat her as my own. Just like a daughter."