I am a snake, so it makes sense to teach a group of demons, right?

In the twentieth year of Fuling, on the second day of the first month of June, the eastern sky was faintly white.

Wujia Erlang led a team of men and horses out of Xiangxiu County.

The dart division and Takejiro totaled forty-seven people, ten horses, and each carriage carried three sealed and locked mahogany boxes.

This trip is to Chunzhu Mansion, the distance is not far away, but the deposit fee is enough for 20,000 taels of snowflake silver, and the escort fee is also 2,000 taels.

The so-called deposit fee is that the Huwei Dart Bureau sends 20,000 taels of silver money to the county to ensure that the goods are not lost during transportation.

If lost, the prefectural government will reimburse the merchant for the deposit.

As for the escort fee, it is easy to understand, that is, the hard-earned money that the dart masters earn from the merchants.

Of course, the prerequisite for wanting to get the hard money is to successfully transport the dart to the destination, and if it fails, even if you get away with it from the mountain bandit’s butcher’s knife, there is no escort fee for half a copper plate.

‘Twenty thousand taels deposit, two thousand taels escort fee! ‘

Takejiro, who has been in the Tiger Dart Bureau for two years, and I don’t know how many times he has bet on the dart, is the first time he has bet on such a valuable dart.

Think of the goods in the thirty mahogany boxes, either silk brocade or precious medicinal herbs.

It’s not sloppy at all.

About an hour later.

As soon as the team turned the corner of the mountain, two large trees fell on the official road ahead.

“Stop!”

Takejiro lightly grasped the handle of the steel knife hanging from his waist with his left hand, while raising his right arm high.

The whole group slowly docked.

“Darthead, is it a mountain bandit?”

“Nine times out of ten.”

Takejiro’s big eyes under his thick eyebrows looked around.

The dense forest on both sides does not have the slightest light, which looks silent and gloomy.

The wind blew through the Qin Bone Forest, and a dense layer of goosebumps immediately appeared on Takejiro’s exposed skin.

After a short pause, Takejiro clenched his fists at the two large trees outside Sanzhang and shouted, “Hewu! ”

Hewu left with a dart car, and returned safely for half a year.

Hewu, the slogan of the dart master walking the rivers and lakes, means to be a friend who is in harmony with qi, and who generates wealth and harmony.

Soon, amid the sound of rotting leaves, a burly man eight feet long and wearing coarse linen clothes walked out from the dim forest.

After waiting for the official road, the big horse golden knife went to the center of the official road, and there was quite an air of being a husband and a man.

The man carried the thick and shiny kaishan knife on his right shoulder, stretched out his left hand and rubbed the crotch of his pants

, then grinned with big yellow teeth full of crooked teeth, and smiled at Wusong: “Hewu! ”

The dart head is hard.”

Wu Song: “The hard work of being in charge. Hanzi

: “Dare to ask what the dart head eats on?” Wu

Song: “Don’t eat by swords and fists, rely on the four famous mountains to eat.” ”

Friends are coming, there are mountains of gold and silver.”

“I treat my friends more than Tarzan.”

“Meeting friends is like gathering Liangshan.”

“Hahaha~

” The man laughed loudly, “Dare to ask the dart head, what kind of food is eating?”

Wu Song: “It’s not the food of the Dart Bureau Treasurer, nor the rice of my father’s mother, but the meal of my friends.” After

saying that, Takejiro took out a money bag from his sleeve and threw it to the man.

The rough big hand firmly caught the bulging money bag.

The man weighed it twice, and it was all the sound of broken silver colliding, not mixed with half a copper plate.

There are about thirty or forty taels.

Carrying the money bag into his chest, the man was also cheerful and immediately whistled.

Immediately, eighty or ninety green and strong mountain bandits quickly emerged from the dense forest on both sides.

The black pressure was all people, and many dart masters were shocked that their scalps were numb.

Two towering ancient trees were quickly removed.

Hanzi hugged Wusong with a fist, “Friend, have a good journey.” Wusong

surrendered his hand, “The joy and peace of the master.” ”

It’s three days in the sun.

The team docked again.

There is a large tree across the official road ahead.

On the trunk as thick as an urn sat an old man with flower armor, smoking a dry cigarette.

Takejiro once again surrendered his hand, “Hewu ~”

–

Twenty years of Fuling, the second day of June.

Xiangxiu County has jurisdiction over Cixi Town.

The blazing sun hangs high in the heart of the sky.

Three miles away from the town, on the official road.

Han Xianggu and Hu Chong, and Qingwu turned over and dismounted.

At noon, Han Xiangguo took off his upper clothes, and Hu Chong took bundles of thorns to bear the youth county order.

“Shhhh

Han Xiangbone grinned.

“Sir, is this necessary?”

The sunny afternoon was very confusing.

Han Xiangbone: “Things can be done in a mess, but the words on the lips must be said beautifully.”

“On a sunny afternoon, sycophancy is a college question, you can not learn, but you must know.”

Qingwu was stunned, still very curious, “Adult, why don’t we come in the morning, the sun is so strong now.”

Hu Chong: “Silly boy, in the morning, the common people go to the ground, and the people who go into the mountains are busy watering the crops and picking medicinal herbs.”

“At noon, don’t everyone come back for dinner.”

“Remember, it doesn’t matter what you sing, it doesn’t matter if you sing well or not, whether there is an audience is very important, and whether the audience is the most important thing is whether the people are the most important.”

Qingnoon: “Lord Hu, whether there is an audience is very important, I understand this; Is the audience the most important thing for the people, what does this mean?

Hu Chong: “The Shi tribe class is all human spirits, and the group of ignorant ordinary people at the bottom class are easy to fool, understand?” ”

It is said that poor children are in charge of the household early, but the so-called head of the house is just cutting grass to feed pigs and planting crops in the field.”

“But all the children who became the family early seem cowardly, honest and honest, and do not know anything about human feelings.”

“The so-called excellent character of bearing hardships and standing hard work, in the eyes of the children of the clan class, is a leek that grows gratifyingly.”

Han Xiangbone smiled, “The children can be taught.”

Qingwu smiled and touched his head.

After Hu Chong poured the human blood in the porcelain bottle on his back and thorn strips.

At noon, he stayed in place to watch the horses.

Han Xiangku took Hu Chong towards Cixi Town.

——

The old man of the Si family only felt that the sky was falling.

Dumiao Siang, together with his daughter-in-law and granddaughter, died cleanly.

Not to mention the fact that she was burned into char by the fire, her most beloved granddaughter was only six years old, but she was cut off by the mountain bandits who killed a thousand knives and hung a long pole.

Cixi Town, Sijia Mansion.

Inside the hall are two large coffins, one small and three coffins.

The old lady of the Si family was like a withered man, her eyes were almost crying, and she was burning paper money for her son, daughter-in-law and granddaughter.

The old man of the Si family sat on the threshold, hanging his head low, as if he had fallen asleep.

“Sir, here! Here it comes! ”

All of a sudden, people rushed in.

The old man of the Si family raised his wrinkled face, and said in a hoarse voice: “Who is coming?” ”

The county … New prefectural order! The county master is here! ”

——

Outside the Sijia Mansion, surrounded by residents of Cixi Town, crowded with people.

Everyone’s eyes were on the young man carrying bundles of thorns.

The thorn strip frays and pierces the skin of the back of the young county order.

The bright human blood, sticky and flowing all over the back, stained the thorn strips red.

It’s shocking to the eye.

Looking at the blur of blood and flesh that hurt, the young county commander’s sword eyebrows couldn’t help but frown slightly.

The townspeople were in awe.

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Ps: There are more, but it’s early in the morning, and I can’t wait for Ming’er to look at it.