Family Rise: Beginning with Grandfather

"What can I do for you?"

"Please help me report my safety!" Yu Qingyi said softly.

Yang Zhengshan thought for a moment and said, "Okay, there are some things you should understand!"

"The problem of Heiya Village is very big, and it is not something that your Tianqing Sword Sect can get involved in. If you don't want the Tianqing Sword Sect to be wiped out, I suggest you don't do anything small!"

Perhaps because Yu Qingyi and the Tianqing Sword Sect are innocent, or perhaps because of Yu Qingyi's beauty, anyway, Yang Zhengshan feels that he should remind her.

Lest she not know the danger and ruin herself and the Tianqing Sword Sect.

This is not a joke. Heiya Village is colluding with the enemy and even involving the Qing Palace. Once this matter is exposed, I don't know how many people will lose their heads.

By then, the attitude of the Secret Guards will definitely be that they would rather kill the wrong person than let him go.

Maybe they will also clean up the Tianqing Sword Sect.

So for Yu Qingyi, it is best to find a place to hide now.

"This~~ Please give me some advice!" Yu Qingyi was worried.

She had figured out a lot of things in the past two days. First, Yang Zhengshan knew that Hou Jun had sneaked into the garrison hall. He not only knew about it, but also allowed Hou Jun to sneak in.

Secondly, what Heiyazhai did in Anyuanzhou City might not be simple, and Yang Zhengshan might be preparing to deal with Heiyazhai.

Finally, Yang Zhengshan, the garrison lord, was not a cruel and bloodthirsty villain.

From Yang Zhengshan's saving her life to her contact with the Yang family in the past two days, she could feel the kindness and simplicity of the Yang family.

It was for this reason that she dared to muster up the courage to ask Yang Zhengshan for help.

"Let your people leave here and return to the mountain gate, and then close the mountain for a year, and prohibit everyone in the gate from going out!"

Yang Zhengshan gave a very pertinent suggestion.

Tianqing Sword Sect is a large martial arts sect in Liaodong area, but in fact, there are not many people in Tianqing Sword Sect, and there are only more than 300 people at most.

It is totally fine to let them close the mountain for a year. As long as they spend this year in peace, they will not be implicated by the Black Cliff Village.

Yu Qingyi pondered for a while, then bowed and said: "Thank you, sir. I will write a letter back now!"

"Yes!"

Yang Zhengshan looked at her with appreciation. This woman is quite smart, knows when to advance and retreat, is decisive, and does not make trouble.

Just at this time, Yu Qingyi looked up, and their eyes met. Yu Qingyi lowered her head in panic again.

Seeing her like this, Yang Zhengshan smiled awkwardly.

Am I so scary?

She actually scared a female hero so much that she dared not look at herself!

"When the letter is written, I will arrange someone to send it over tomorrow!"

He did not stop Yu Qingyi from writing the letter. Of course, he would still check the letter written by Yu Qingyi.

"Thank you, sir!"

Yu Qingyi thanked him and said goodbye and left the room.

Yang Zhengshan looked at her graceful back and raised his eyebrows.

The next morning, Yang Zhengshan asked Ding Qiu to deliver Yu Qingyi's letter to the inn where they lived.

The two maids and two servants around Yu Qingyi were all warriors, and the cultivation of these two maids was not low, both of them were fourth-level warriors.

However, this letter did not need Ding Qiu to deliver it to them personally, and the waiter could pass it on.

In the inn, the two maids looked at the letter in their hands with a solemn expression.

"This is the handwriting of the headmaster!"

"Why didn't the headmaster come to see us?"

During the two days when Yu Qingyi disappeared, they were very anxious. They asked around in the city for news, but they didn't get any useful news.

Originally, they all planned to go back to the sect to call people, but they didn't expect to receive a handwritten letter from the headmaster today.

"The headmaster said she is safe and asked us to go back and close the mountain for a year!"

"What do you think?"

"Now we can only act according to the headmaster's wishes!"

The two mothers-in-law looked at each other and finally sighed helplessly.

They all guessed that Yu Qingyi might have encountered some trouble, but this trouble seemed beyond their ability to solve.

And in her heart, Yu Qingyi repeatedly emphasized that they should go back and close the mountain for a year and asked them not to make trouble.

Based on their understanding of Yu Qingyi, they knew very well that Yu Qingyi was not joking.

"Pack up and go back!"

The two mothers had no choice but to pack up and leave Anyuan City.

At the city gate, Ding Qiu watched their backs disappear outside the city, and then returned to the garrison hall.

"Are they all gone?"

In the main hall of the hall, Yang Zhengshan asked.

"Yes! I watched them leave the city!" Ding Qiu said.

Yang Zhengshan nodded slightly and said: "You go back, your next task is to teach those twenty young men martial arts!"

Yang Mingcheng had bought the servants back yesterday.

This time, the Yang family bought more than 40 servants, including 20 teenagers aged 15 or 16.

With so many servants, the huge courtyard seemed to be more lively, not as cold and lonely as before.

"Yes!" Ding Qiu replied concisely.

Now Ding Qiu's cultivation has reached the fourth level of the acquired realm, which is two levels higher than when he just joined the Yang family.

He is more than enough to teach those teenagers who have never been exposed to martial arts.

Yang Zhengshan nodded slightly, then stood up and walked out of the garrison hall.

At the door of the hall, 20 soldiers were waiting for him.

Yang Zhengshan mounted his horse and led the soldiers to Chengguanbao.

At this time, the parade ground in Chengguanbao was in full swing.

Although the training plan compiled by Yang Zhengshan has not been handed over to Han Cheng and Song Dashan, this does not prevent Song Dashan from starting training first.

"Greetings, sir!"

As soon as Yang Zhengshan entered Chengguanbao, Han Cheng and Song Dashan came to greet him.

"Yes!"

Yang Zhengshan jumped off his horse, looked around, and then entered the main hall of Chengguanbao.

"This is the training plan, take a look!"

He handed two books to Han Cheng and Song Dashan.

One was compiled by him, and the other was copied by Lu Wenhua, and the contents were the same.

The two opened the book and read it. Song Dashan did not react after reading it. It was not the first day he followed Yang Zhengshan, nor was it the first time he followed him to train.

He had long been familiar with Yang Zhengshan's training method.

But after Han Cheng finished reading it, his face was full of astonishment.

"Sir, is this appropriate?"

He felt that many of the contents were inappropriate. He could understand other things such as training in batches and ensuring the defense of the city, but he felt that it was inappropriate for the government to provide meals and issue rewards during training.

It was right for the soldiers to receive training, but as for meals and rewards, these were not necessary at all.

The meals for the soldiers in the garrison camp were originally distributed according to the quota, and each team was responsible for its own meals, so there was no need to provide them uniformly.

As for rewards, unless they were on the battlefield, this reward was a luxury for the soldiers.

Han Cheng did not think this was bad, but that it was too good.

Too good means that the government needs to spend a lot of money and food, and he was afraid that the government could not support the training of the soldiers.

Yang Zhengshan did not explain to him, and said: "Just train according to this. Dashan knows how to train, and you just need to cooperate with him!"

How can he add spiritual spring water to these soldiers without unified meals?

How can he win people's hearts without issuing rewards?

He trained the soldiers not only for training, but also to let the soldiers know how good he was and to have respect for him.

People are all made of flesh and blood, and they would know who is good to them.

With sweet dates distributed one by one and sweet soup poured down one by one, how could the soldiers not be inclined to him.

Of course, there may be fools who don't know what is good and what is bad, but such fools are a minority after all.

Seeing Yang Zhengshan's insistence, Han Cheng naturally wouldn't refute it again.

He didn't dare to refute Yang Zhengshan's words.

The rest of the things were simple. With Song Dashan and the dozen or so Yang family members, Yang Zhengshan didn't need to do the training himself.

However, Yang Zhengshan still insisted on coming to Chengguanbao every day, one to add spiritual spring water to these soldiers, and the other to get familiar with these soldiers.

Even if he wanted to be a hands-off boss, he couldn't not show up.

If he didn't show up, how would the soldiers know who they were working for?

Soon the training was on track, and the Liang family's caravan also began to move.

Although Yang Zhengshan had accepted Liang Rong's solicitation, Yi Shan and Liang Rong were still very cautious. After discussing, they decided to give it a try first.

So the first time they only transported some ordinary cotton cloth out of the border.

Unfortunately, their every move was under the surveillance of Wei Cen, and Lu Hua was not in a hurry to act, allowing them to transport the cotton cloth out of the border.

Seeing that there was no accident, Yi Shan and Liang Rong were relieved, gradually let go of their courage, and began to transport a large amount of important materials such as grain, salt and iron outside the border.

In half a month, they transported three times in a row, and Lu Hua did not take any action.

Yang Zhengshan felt a little strange about this, and he couldn't help asking Wei Cen: "What does Eunuch Lu mean? Doesn't he want to intercept and kill the other party?"

Wei Cen said with a face: "It's close to the end of the year, and the admiral wants them to have a peaceful New Year first! This may be the last New Year they have!"

Yang Zhengshan was speechless, "Eunuch Lu is really kind!"

He didn't know what to say.

At this time, they are still allowed to celebrate the New Year.

However, as the year is coming to an end, the Yang family must make some preparations.

The New Year gifts still need to be sent.

Yang Mingcheng has to go back to Anning County.

In addition, the soldiers under his command also want to celebrate the New Year, and Yang Zhengshan also wants them to have a good New Year.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhengshan began to think about it.

It is enough for Yang Mingcheng to go back to Anning County to send New Year gifts.

However, Yang Zhengshan has to spend some time to let the soldiers have a good New Year.

It is also very simple to let the soldiers have a good New Year. The most practical thing is to pay for food and wages.

However, the soldiers of the garrison camp have been training for more than half a month, and the food and grass in the warehouse are decreasing at a visible speed.

At this rate of consumption, Yang Zhengshan estimates that the food and grass of the garrison office cannot support the training of the garrison camp.

The New Year is important, and training is also important.

What's more, Yang Zhengshan has to train the soldiers responsible for farming in the garrison after the New Year.

That way the food and grass consumed would be better.

So we have to find a way to ask for some food and grass.

"The New Year is coming soon, should I also show my gratitude to my superiors!" Yang Zhengshan thought about the food and grass, and thought of the officials of Songzhouwei.

In the past, in Yinghebao, he could ignore the attitudes of other officials.

But now in Anyuanzhou City, he has to get along with the officials above.