Factory owner is king

Chapter 87

In the dense forest of "Headmaster Crane", Yue Songting cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Where is Elder Wen from your sect?"

"Oh, forget it." He Chongxiao sighed: "I inquired about Xu Ruyi's whereabouts before, and then left. I said I was doing some personal things, but..."

Originally, Wen Baisheng was going to come with He Chongxiao for this martial arts conference, but he went to Fengyun Manor on the way, and then he was delayed for a few days on the way there.When he arrived at the Qingcheng faction, everyone had just escaped from the Matou Mountain.Wen Baisheng wholeheartedly wanted to find Xu Ruyi to avenge his precious niece Wen Jingqing, but when he inquired, the front and rear feet were still staggered.

"That's it." Yue Songting nodded in understanding.

"Bah." Cao Zhengfang spat on the side, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face: "Thanks to his age, he has a mind as big as a pin, and he is worse than a woman." She stretched out her hand to push her husband and cursed. "The same goes for you. You are also the leader after all. You can't even suppress an elder, so what else can you do. Before my father passed the position of leader to you, who in our Kunlun sect would dare to disobey? Like you Such...."

"You can't say that, Elder Wen is so old." He Chongxiao smiled wryly.

Cao Zhengfang spoke like Lianzhu Pao, and she didn't save He Chongxiao any face at all.But Yue Songting and the people around him didn't care.He Chongxiao's reputation of being afraid of his wife in the world is well known.

"Master." On the side, a Huashan boy said softly, "My lord asked you to go over with Master Tang."

"I see." Yue Songting nodded, turned and left with his apprentice.

It was almost noon, under a tall poplar tree, Zhu Chun looked leisurely, humming a slang tune, beating the beat lightly with his hands, with a relaxed look.

"You two are here." Zhu Chun looked at Tang Sansheng and Yue Songting who were walking in front of him, and nodded in greeting.

"My lord."

"I have seen the prince" the two bowed to salute.

It stands to reason that, as the two are "reckless in the world", it is the rule to kneel down and salute when they see Zhu Chun, but the boundary between the world and the government has always been blurred, so Zhu Chun didn't pick it up.

"You two, dinner time is almost here. I haven't prepared anything to eat. Can everyone hold on?" Zhu Chun said.

"My lord, you're being polite." Yue Songting said with a smile: "I and other people in the world all have kung fu, and a mere meal or two is nothing."

"Is it really all right?" Zhu Chun wondered, "As far as I know, you have been hungry for two days on Mount Matou, and you only ate one meal this morning."

"Because of this, we are able to hold on." Tang Sansheng said in a deep voice, "Since the prince said that we can give the Bailian sect some color here, then we big fellows will be fine even if we are hungry for two more days!"

Early in the morning, Zhu Chun went up to Mount Qingcheng himself after the heroes of the rivers and lakes had eaten at the Qingcheng School.He didn't put on airs, or use his status to suppress others, but just said "Follow me if you want to vent your anger!" and dragged everyone into the dense forest to ambush.Counting it, it has been two or three hours.

"Don't worry, you two, I always do what I say," Zhu Chun said with confidence.

Tang Sansheng hesitated for a moment, and said, "Your Majesty, excuse me, why don't you bring more people here? Although the Qingcheng faction suffered a lot of damage this time, the Tang Sect is not far from here, and the time came before, let the old man go back Wouldn’t it be better to call thousands more people?”

Zhu Chun replied: "This time there is a problem with Jinyiwei, I never expected it. But this incident also taught me a truth, you can't just judge people by their status."

"This time I came to ambush the White Lotus Sect. I only used you who were trapped on Mount Matou, because I only rest assured of you. I didn't even say anything about He Bin."

"He Bin?" Yue Songting had never heard of this name.

"Sichuan Chief Envoy" Tang Sansheng introduced a sentence.

"Oh." Yue Songting nodded, expressing his understanding, and then asked: "That's how the lord concludes that the White Lotus Church passed by the path outside the forest?"

Zhu Chun looked up at the sky, and then said, "It's almost time, so it's okay to talk to you guys."

"This time the White Lotus Sect made trouble. First, you wiped out all of you in the martial arts, and then left the seven thousand elites of the king in Matou Mountain. Although only one of these two things was completed, the effect was not much different. You said they What are you going to do next?"

"Next?" Tang Sansheng thought for a while, "To rebel, we should take Yibin first to attack CD." Yue Songting analyzed: "Yibin is the capital city of Xuzhou, and it is also an important town of Xuzhou. Although it suffered a disaster, the city has a high wall. Thick, it can be regarded as a foundation."

"That's right." Zhu Chun showed appreciation and continued: "But Yibin is also within the disaster area. After a flood, although people are still there, there is nothing left except people. It is easy for them to occupy Yibin. But If they want to hold on to Yibin, or even rely on Yibin to attack our CD government, then they need to do two things."

"Which two?"

Zhu Chun stretched out a finger: "First, they need food. If they don't have food, they won't be able to afford it even if I give them the entire Xuzhou."

"Where does the food come from?" The two looked puzzled.

"Of course I gave it to them~" Zhu Chun smiled proudly.

"Send?" Yue Songting and Tang Sansheng didn't understand what Zhu Chun meant.

Zhu Chun smiled and said, "I sent He Bin to use my money to collect grain and grass and transport them to Xuzhou. We set out this morning and took the official road. Calculating the time, it should have been taken away by the White Lotus Sect by now. .”

"Ah?!" Tang Sansheng was stunned.

It was Yue Songting who came to his senses, "My lord wants us to rob the food here? Give the White Lotus Sect a slap by the way? But how does the lord know that the White Lotus Sect will pass by here after robbing the food?"

"Why did Xiao Wang pass by here and looked at the map for an hour to figure it out, so I won't go into details, but..." Yue Songting's analysis made sense, but Zhu Chun didn't expect Zhu Chun to wave his hand and said, "Master Yue is only right. Halfway through. Since the White Lotus Sect dared to make such a big commotion, they must have made all preparations in advance. Even if the king does not give them food, they will either steal or rob. Anyway, there must be other ways, maybe Food has been prepared from elsewhere."

"But in this place, the more food, the better. This king wants to take advantage of his greed and kill a few people to relieve his anger. As for the food, it's better to leave it where it is and give it to him in the end."

Tang Sansheng wondered, "Wouldn't it be better to just kill the people and take away the food?"

"Master Tang doesn't know something. I have another plan for leaving this food to them."

"Poison?" Tang Sansheng guessed.As expected of being from the Tang Sect, the first thing that came to mind was Poison.

"No." Zhu Chun smiled and shook her head.

Yue Songting frowned and thought for a long time, but couldn't figure it out.

"Don't say it, don't say it." Zhu Chun played a charade.

"Leader, lord." The smiling tiger Meng Jiu approached and said in a low voice, "Here we come."

The three of them lowered their figures and raised their eyes to look into the distance, only to see twenty or thirty carts approaching slowly, surrounded by six to seven hundred guards, all of them dressed in white with bandanas on their heads. Wearing white cloth, holding all kinds of weapons in their hands, almost everyone has blood on their bodies. From afar, they only feel murderous, obviously they have just experienced a battle.

"What's wrong?" Yue Songting asked softly seeing Tang Sansheng's complexion was wrong.

"It's okay." Tang Sansheng's face was livid, his eyes were red, his hands were shaking slightly, and he looked angry.

Tang Sansheng said it was okay, but Yue Songting naturally wouldn't take it seriously.Looking carefully, I saw these hundreds of people, headed by a young man, although he was also dressed in white, but he was wearing a Confucian robe, holding a small fan in his hand, and a jade hairpin on his head. A romantic young man.

"Sikongxuan!" Tang Sansheng shouted angrily, jumped up and stood in the middle of the path.

Now that someone showed up, there was no need for the others to hide. They all walked out of the woods one by one and stopped in the middle of the road.

Zhu Chun didn't move, but sat on the ground, looking like he was watching a good show.

As the leader Sikong Xuan raised his hand, the Bailian Sect's ration transport team stopped slowly.

"Oh, Sect Master Tang, long time no see." Sikong Xuan clasped his fists together, calmly, with a smile on his face.

'In this scene, it was obvious that we were ambushed, but he was still so calm. Was he too broad-minded or had expected it? '

The heroes present were a little puzzled.

"Waiting for a long time?" Sikong Xuan glanced around and asked with a smile.

Seeing no one answered, he asked again, "Are you lucky or not?"

"What do you think?" Tang Sanxing squeezed out these three words from between his teeth.

"Oh." Sikong Xuan nodded, and then softly chanted: "The language of flowers cannot explain the pain of a beautiful woman. What can describe the fate of three lives?"

As the voice fell, pink petals appeared from nowhere, and slowly fell with the wind, like a butterfly flapping its wings and flying in the forest. . .

(End of this chapter)