Mu Yangling pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "Uncle, you can't tell anyone about this."

Mu Yangling only called him uncle when he had something to ask Liu Ting for. Liu Ting looked at Mu Yangling, whose chin was already high, like a grown up girl, and touched her hair with complicated thoughts. : "Do you think the old people in the clan don't know your little thought?"

Mu Yangling hummed: "They just need to keep their word, and, when have I ever made them suffer?"

In fact, Mu Yangling can carry the wild boar back to her house, and then call the twelve people who help her to kill the pig and divide the pork, so that the people in the clan will see them come back with these things, although they will be envious, but not jealous , because that's what they get to work, and it's about the same as wages.

But Mu Yangling carried the wild boar to Liu Ting's house, and the impact was much greater when he saw it with his own eyes.

Now it has risen to jealousy, and some of them even hate it if they are small-minded, regretting why they didn't help the Mu family in the first place.

Mu Yangling is using this wild boar to tell the Liu family that she Mu Yangling will not treat anyone who treats the Mu family badly. In the future, the relationship between the Mu family and the Liu family will not be alienated because of this, but will be closer.

Especially in the eyes of those half-children and children, they will leave a mark on their hearts, and they will eat meat with Mu Yangling!

Mu Yangling never used such a method before, or said it was disdainful. Liu Ting didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, but the child was indeed growing up.

"Then you can go back. Except for killing pigs, I will divide the rest, and only give them to twelve families."

Mu Yangling nodded with shining eyes, "Thank you, cousin." It was because of Liu Ting's help that she dared to use this method, otherwise Liu Ting would give the pork to other people with the words "It's not easy for the villagers". Effort is in vain.

The Liu family was lively for half the night, and finally Liu Ting divided all the meat into twelve portions in front of the whole family. Except for the pig water and five catties of pork that were used tonight, Liu Ting gave all the meat to the family. It was divided, but the pig's feet were left by him and distributed to the oldest old people in the clan.

Twelve copies are drawn by lot, and whoever draws which is which.

The difference between the twelve copies is not big, so no matter which one you get, no one has any opinion.

Relatives usually go to help with building a house, and in the end they get a bowl of better dishes. No one expected the Mu family to be so generous.

After everyone dispersed, many people in the Liu family were already talking about the next time the Mu family had anything to do, and they would go over to help, but Mu Yangling had never treated anyone badly.

Liu He sat on the steps smoking a cigarette, and said to Liu Daqian, "Your nephew and granddaughter is not like her grandfather, nor her grandmother, and now I don't know who she looks like."

Liu Daqian smiled nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter who she is like, if she is good to me, I can rest assured."

Liu He looked at the lively people below and said nothing.

Mu Yangling returned to Mu's house. The light was on in the house of Shu Wanniang. When she heard the sound, she opened the door and came out. When she saw her aunt came out, Shu Wanniang smiled and said, "Auntie, go back and rest. I will serve her hot dishes."

Auntie turned around and went back, leaving a sentence, "Go to bed early after eating, I've been tired all day."

Shu Wanniang took her daughter into the house and asked, "How is it? Is the Liu family still going well?"

"Don't worry, mother, I left it all to my uncle. When I left, someone was already talking sour."

While serving her hot dishes, Shu Wanniang said: "I'm not afraid of them saying it, I'm afraid they won't say it, that's fine, don't go there recently, get things done at home first, and give your cousin their gifts this year. 30% again, mother will come back and arrange."

Mu Yangling breathed a sigh of relief, this kind of thing is still better for mother, Mu Yangling sat by the stove to eat, and whispered: "Mother, I have to go to the camp tomorrow, Dad may have to go on a business trip again."

Niang Shu was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Mother knows, I'll prepare something for him, you can bring it to him later."

Early the next morning, Mu Yangling took Xiuhong and Xiulan up the mountain to chop a truckload of dry wood before heading to the camp.

This time Mu Yangling walked through the gate honestly. The soldiers on the towers in the southwest and southeast corners were all relieved when they saw Mu Yangling walking to the gate of the camp honestly to report. Fortunately, Miss Mu did not ask for it this time. Sneak into the camp.

Every time Mu girl and the little general played the game of assassination and anti-assassination, infiltration and reverse osmosis, they were always punished in the end, because Mu girl always had a way to sneak into the camp and sneak into the little general's room.

Feibai came to pick up Mu Yangling in person, and he bowed down after picking up Qi Haoran's study.

Qi Haoran knew that she had just come down from the mountain when she saw that she was dirty, and asked, "Do you want to eat something first?"

"Tell Fei Bai to get some pastries, and we'll talk while we eat."

Qi Haoran called Feibai, "Go and get two trays of dim sum and a pot of tea. People will be guarding outside. No one is allowed to come in without Master's orders."

Feibai should go down.

Qi Haoran then took out a map and unfolded it on the table, saying, "This is what I marked after my field trip."

"That's what you did when you went to Hanzhong Mansion?" Mu Yangling looked at the map carefully, and saw that some places were marked very carefully, while others only had a general situation.

"This is incidental," Qi Haoran said: "Master has a lot of things to do, and this is not the only thing to do."

"What do you want to do?"

Qi Haoran restrained the smile on his face and pointed to the two routes: "I'm a little hesitant about these two routes. I want to divide the troops into two routes. One route will attract the attention of the Xixia soldiers. I will take people from here. Take a detour to their stables, drive the horses away, and when we are three miles away, they will retreat."

Qi Haoran pointed to a road: "This road is relatively close, and there are no soldiers guarding or patrolling along the way, but the mountains and forests on both sides are dense, and the road is rough. It is difficult for us to walk with horses." Pointing to another road: "This It is flat, but not far from here is the junction with the Jin Kingdom. There is a guardhouse in the Jin Kingdom. There is too much movement and it will definitely alarm them. You can retreat with your horses, and walking from here can reduce by one-third. In one time, even if the Western Xia soldiers were chasing on horseback, when we were three miles ahead, it would be difficult to catch up. But this is only valid for cavalry, and for the team that attracts the enemy, this road is too far..."

So Qi Haoran couldn't make up his mind which way to go.

Mu Yangling's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he asked, "How are you going to frame Jin Guo?"

"Didn't we wear Jin Guo's clothes?"

"That's not enough," Mu Yangling said, "Xixia Kingdom may suspect that we framed it for them."

Qi Haoran was silent, imagining it, if he was from Xixia, he would indeed doubt it.

"So we have to be more realistic," Mu Yangling said: "If we are Jinbing, this racecourse is the calamity of Jinbing, but we want to put the blame on Da Zhou, what do you think we should do?"