son-in-law

Chapter 545 The prophecy is like a lost Xueluo silently

The stretches of mountains are covered with white snow. From a distance, it looks like a new dress between heaven and earth, pure and white.Between the ups and downs of the mountains, you can occasionally see a long river, and small cities are dotted in the distance. Due to the crowds, it shows a different scene from this white world.This is a slightly sunny day between snows. In Shandong, outside the city gate of Damingfu, you can still see the in and out of business travelers.

A team of porters made up of more than ten people was entering through the city gate at this time. The person in the lead gave some copper coins to the soldier guarding the city gate, and the two sides chatted a few words.

"...Although the mountain is covered by heavy snow, it is not peaceful anywhere. Our Daming Mansion is still a good place. You go west and north from here. Recently, I heard that you are beheading."

"...Oh, killing so hard?"

"Oh, killing the big grain households and black-hearted grain sellers, you will directly use the knife, and you will not wait for the autumn decision. You don't know, the price of rice grain has increased, and we have also increased here, but not much, and it will be a few days. Ann's birthday..."

After a few greetings, the team of porters entered the city.Although it looks like a porter, it is not a single farmer.The mountains are blocked by heavy snow, the road is not easy to walk, and the methods of robbers in some places have become more cruel. In this kind of weather, if there is no food to eat, if you encounter a fat sheep, you will basically kill one of them, and I will leave you a little bit on weekdays. The "morality" of family travel expenses or food rations is irrelevant.This team of porters is actually a team of escorts from small places. The men in the team, some are farmers, some are ruffians, are organized to take advantage of the road is not easy to walk, the price is high, and the money is made.

The headed man led them to a nearby big security bureau to deliver the goods, and then went to the cheapest inn in the city to find a place to settle down.The goods have been delivered, and there is some money in hand at this time. It is a matter of course to buy some goods from big places and go back.The man in the lead wanted to see if there was any other business to do on the way back, so he asked around and inquired.At noon, he inquired about the shortage of grain in the northwest and the inflated price of grain. He considered that his own group of people could buy some rice and grain in Daming Mansion, and maybe they could make a lot of money. He asked a few people, but what he got intention, not consistent.

This team came from a small place, and most of the people among them had not seen much of the world. Some of them were just listening to the big brother, but they were still a little hesitant.The man at the head asked a few people, and knowing that there was no way, he went to a few people he thought was the key.

At this time, most of the group dispersed. Some wandered around the city and haven't returned, some stayed in the room, and some extravagantly bought some cheap dishes to eat and drink in a nearby restaurant.When the man headed to the door of the tavern, he saw one of the people he was looking for, a man who was squatting on the steps and dressed plainly.The mino clothes on his body have been placed in the room, but the bamboo hat has not been taken off. Even if he is squatting, it can be seen that he is quite tall.The man at the head squatted down beside him, glanced at him at the convenience, and said a little hoarsely: "Big Brother Fang."

The face under the hat has several terrifying scars, destroying his original handsome face, and his eyes are like stagnant water at this time, sometimes giving people the feeling of not being able to laugh.Lin Chong, the former leopard head, is now squatting on the side of the road, eating a cold whole grain bun in small bites.

The leading man surnamed Fang would not look down on him, because he understood that although this scarred-faced man was taciturn and easy to bully on weekdays, his martial arts skills were actually very high.As for how tall he was, he didn't understand either. He only knew that if the other party really made a move, he probably wouldn't be his counterpart if he and his entire group added up. It might be because of a tragedy that happened to him, and they fell into the villages and towns.That's why he came to find him.

"Brother Mu, I just checked with a few friends. In the northwest, the price of food has risen very high. Now the mountains are covered by heavy snow, and the food is not good luck, so I think, we have come out anyway, so we might as well take this opportunity. , make more money and then go back, as long as you can go to Hebei..."

In order to convince the "Brother Mu", the man surnamed Fang vividly described the profit of this matter.He talked for a while, and the other party finally turned his head again: "I'm sorry, Brother Fang, I'm going back in a hurry, you go find someone else..."

"Uh..." Fang's face couldn't hide his disappointment, but then he smiled, "Okay, it doesn't matter, I understand, I know you want to go back to accompany your mother-in-law, hahahaha..."

Just as he was saying this, there was a sudden flurry of chickens and dogs on the other side of the road. It seemed that someone was coming, which disturbed the shops on both sides.The man surnamed Fang looked over, under the hat, Lin Chong put the cold and hard steamed bun into his mouth, and heard a voice that came suddenly.

It was... a voice he never thought he would hear.

"Wow hahahaha-" The evil-looking smile stretched its tail and sounded on the streets of Damingfu, "Gu-liang-guliang, please don't run, the weather is so cold, isn't my little golden monkey? To keep warm... I'm fucking! You look so ugly and you come out to hang out, it's cold, you're not afraid to scare people, my little golden monkey must have nothing to do with you... The front, the front, the cool mushroom, don't Run, the weather is so cold, of course you have to hug to warm up-"

The man surnamed Fang murmured: "Is this what the shopkeeper told me just now about the new tyrant from the Daming Mansion..." He didn't notice that the jaws of his companions were trembling, and the whole body was abnormally tense. When he got up, the hand that had never held the bun, along with his entire body, was shaking slightly.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, my father is Gao Qiu! Don't get in the way!" It seemed that the second girl did not arouse his interest, and the man who made this voice walked forward.Beside him, there were seven or eight guards who were shouting in front and behind them, all showing their teeth and claws, but anyone who was slow to dodge would be pushed away by the other party.Seeing the other party coming, the man surnamed Fang quickly stood up and took a step back.Beside him, a man wearing a hat squatted there and didn't move. A guard came over and kicked him over: "I said don't get in the way! Good dogs don't get in the way!"

The kick hit the man's shoulder, and his body leaned to the side, his left hand silently propped on the ground, and in his right hand, he grabbed the bun and dropped it to his waist.

The guards passed by in a high-profile manner, bearing the name of the Taiwei's Mansion, the fox and the tiger.

No one noticed that the man on the steps was as tight as a cheetah. He supported one hand on the ground as a fulcrum, and his feet accumulated strength.As long as he let go of that bun and grabbed the hilt at his waist, what would happen on the road the next moment would be a shocking bloodbath.

He didn't look up. In his eyes, Gao Muen's boots crossed the road, and the shortest distance between the two was only two steps.He gritted his teeth, ready to rush out...

"No--to--block--"

The guard knocked over a small stall in front, and the group walked across the street.The man surnamed Fang saw that his companion was kicked, and after turning his body to the side, he kept that position for a long time.He patted the other person on the shoulder: "Brother Mu, we can't afford that person."

The other party stood up and glanced at him. The man surnamed Fang was slightly stunned. For a while, he didn't know how to describe the blood in the other party's eyes, but then said: "Then... I'll go first, Mu Brother, think about it, I'll ask other people..."

Lin Chong walked into the tavern in a daze.At this moment, he didn't know what he was thinking. He really wanted to kill Gao Muen at that moment. As long as he suddenly shot, including Gao Muen, none of the seven or eight guards around him would survive.At that moment, perhaps the power of the Taiwei's mansion flashed through his mind, perhaps it was a certain woman waiting for him in the small village, or maybe nothing sounded so concretely, just a buzzing chaos in his head. called……

Someone was talking, someone was chatting in the tavern, and a term flashed into his ear.

"...Do you know, that is the old hero Zhou Tong...the iron-armed Zhou Tong...in two months, he picked 27 villages...forcing them to release food...Do you know how many people have died because of him? down..."

He remembered his master, and the thunderous kick kicked in the chest again.

"...what are you doing!"

"The arrogant...you are the rebel...come here and kill me!"

"Morality in my heart, I forget it all the time, hahahaha-"

"I'm going to fuck you-"

Once, there was such a world that belonged to Gao Muen, Zhou Tong, and maybe a part of it belonged to him.But now, Gao Muen has changed to do evil in Daming Mansion, Master... Xia Xia.And he... has nothing...

What to do, what the master wants him to do, what he wants to do, and what she wants him to do...

With a buzzing sound in his head, his hand touched the hilt of the knife and stood up from there again.Walking out of the tavern all the way, the vision in front became very narrow, but he still followed the direction and followed Gao Muen's side, and soon after, he also saw the backs of those people.

That's how he followed.Until... Gao Muen walked into the large courtyard gate guarded by officers and soldiers.

He hid in the alley and punched the wall, then another.Bang, bang, bang.

On the walls of the blue bricks, there are cracks like cobwebs.

"Master...Father..."

Between his lips, what was struggling was an inaudible name, but in his heart, what flashed at this moment was the appearance of a woman in a village in the distance.As he refused to admit it, the image was fleeting.

Tonight, tonight, I'm going to kill him...

This is what he thought in his heart... When he is ready, he is going to kill him...

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In the rest of his life, Gao Muen didn't know that his last encounter with Lin Chong happened under such circumstances.Even if he knew, he didn't care at all.

He came to the Daming Mansion for the purpose of having fun, but in the name of the outside world, he came to do business, fulfill the responsibilities of a government office, and make money.

For this food shortage, as long as people who have the ability, more or less want to make a fortune.Gao Qiu and Liang Zhongshu of Daming Mansion had long been in correspondence, and they were ready to cooperate. After Gao Muen came over, he had a small sense of responsibility in his heart, and he did not care about the grain collection this time.

Of course, following the big households, stockpiling grain is actually a simple job.Master Chen, who followed him this time, was the leader of the Taiwei Mansion, and Liang Zhongshu was naturally on the other side.Once Gao Muen asked, Master Chen would tell his young master about the progress of this grain harvest. In the early stage, it was all smooth sailing. Gao Muen also felt that he was going to make a lot of money this time. Seeing his own father, he was somewhat proud.

Searching for flowers and asking willows is his main business. The inquiries about grain storage are only in the interval between "work", and occasionally he will give orders.However, in the recent period of time, according to Master Chen, the process of stockpiling food this time has not been so smooth.

The imperial court took a serious blow to the grain storage, and it used a variety of methods, especially after the snow, and the method of killing people was also used.The news that Gao Muen heard from Master Chen is obviously not good. He said that some retail investors have loosened up, and his own income may not be as high as expected.Gao Muen said: "Of course, the right prime minister is very powerful, how can you ordinary people fight against him." As if you want to fight against the traitor, you have to go out on your own.

Then he asked: "The plan will be released?" The other party's suggestion was to write a letter to go back and ask the captain to put pressure on him. Naturally, he did the same.In fact, Liang Zhongshu is the son-in-law of Taishi Cai, and he will definitely write.But after looking at it, the decline in food prices has not been contained by them.

The weather has been cold recently, so Gao Muen was quite upset when he went out for a run this morning and couldn't find a suitable girl.Back in the Liang Mansion, Master Chen came over again. It seemed that the price of grain had indeed dropped a lot and couldn't go up, so he asked Gao Muen for his opinion.Gao Muen said: "I've said it before! That old thief Qin Yuyuan is very powerful, but you don't listen. And that Ning Liheng... I don't even want to talk about him! Now the price of grain is 15 taels, if you can't pay it, you can raise it." No, we still made a profit. If we make a profit, sell it as soon as possible, and sell it before it all falls, and you will get a lot of money if you sell more copies."

He scolded, "Why do you still ask me about such a simple matter, Master Chen, I already knew you were an old guy who didn't live up to your name..."

Then Master Chen complied: "Old and old, naturally he can't compare to the talent of the Yanei. If the Yanei opens his mouth, the old man will be sold..."

"Go quickly, I want to make more money while I have money. Otherwise, how can I explain it when I go back. If you don't show off and I lose money, I'll rip you off!"

Master Chen went quickly. At night, Liang Zhongshu came over and asked Gao Muen why he wanted to sell grain.Gao Muen said that if he didn't sell it, he wouldn't make any money, which made the other party laugh and cry. He really didn't like to scold Gao Muen.This time, the big households who can control the trend of grain prices are like an alliance. Everyone has some tacit understanding. Whoever sells the grain first is basically outrageous.Just like the Guo family, if they were not forced to the point of death, and the other party gave them another way to survive, they would not dare to put food at all. Zuo Duanyou's food was also because of his respected status, and others dared not say anything.

Of course, Taiwei Gao is also a part of the high-ranking people, and Gao Muen is a stunner. He is not afraid of offending anyone, and he can't understand it when he says it.Liang Zhongshu had no choice but to ask Gao Muen to take back the order he issued, and after a while, Gao Muen pretended to agree, and turned around and said to Master Chen, "Don't change it, I see it, this old guy sees it. It's not good, I also want to sell grain, so I deliberately told us not to sell it, so as not to rob his buyers. How can you deceive me. "

Liang Zhongshu probably never thought that such a pig teammate would be inserted before.In fact, the real pig teammate is the Master Chen. He wants to help the Taiwei's mansion to make money. Now that he is earning less, and the other party is going to support him, he can't afford to offend anyone, so he deliberately encourages Gao Muen to issue an order. , this is the only way to survive among the big households.

Master Chen's desire to sell grain represents the idea of ​​some of the big grain farmers, and it also means that their confidence has not been as strong as before.But really want to say that the forces of the Prime Minister's Mansion have won this disaster relief, but this is not the case.

From the moment the snow fell, the north and south of the Wu Dynasty seemed to sound the horn of the final battle for disaster relief. Both sides fought in the most violent way they could.Shopping malls, officialdoms, north-south roads, and the Golden Palace.All the power that can be put into it has already been put into it.The strength of disaster relief was astonishing, and the strength of obstacles was also astonishing. The fluctuations of food prices in various places were complicated and unspeakable, and everyone's intentions were changing. Small and medium conflicts in various places are also constantly rising.

The entire disaster relief situation is like an old and huge grinding wheel. Its grinding wheel swept across the world. While grinding the enemy, due to the huge resistance and erosion, it was constantly disintegrating and peeling off.And this war has continued until now.

Time goes back to the beginning of the snow, the disaster relief system adopts a multi-pronged method, and the most drastic method used first is killing...

(End of this chapter)