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"Master, Fourth Senior Brother."

Although Wan Cheng has accepted more than 300 disciples, many disciples have died in battle or left Yihe Hall over the years. Now there are more than 100 disciples who follow him. Therefore, he holds the important position of Yihetang.

However, there are some exceptions for the three of Thursday Hai. They are not weak, they are all fourth-rank warriors, and they are considered strong among the brothers, but they are not interested in the affairs of Yihe Hall, and they are somewhat similar to Li Chuan. similarities.

To put it simply, although they are all members of Yihetang, they are not deeply involved with Yihetang.

Wan Cheng looked at the people in front of him and said, "I have something I want to ask you all for my teacher."

Several people looked at each other, a little surprised in their hearts.

They thought that Wancheng wanted to define the successor of Yihetang.

"Master, please tell me, this disciple will never refuse." Li Chuan said in a deep voice.

Wan Cheng glanced at the faces of several people with turbid eyes, and said softly, "Master wants you to join the command of the King of Shanhai County, and take your family and disciples to Shanhai County."

Several people were slightly taken aback.

On Thursday, Hai looked at Li Chuan in surprise. He felt that this matter had something to do with Li Chuan.

Li Chuan did not speak or explain.

Thursday Hai was silent for a while, but still agreed: "Disciple obeys."

Sun Yu and Zhang Zhaoxia also responded: "Disciple obeys."

Seeing that they agreed, Wan Cheng smiled with relief.

"Abandoned child, you should follow your brothers and sisters to Shanhai County." He said to Wan Qier.

"Master, I want to stay by your side." Wan Qi'er was young and relied the most on Wan Cheng, so he was naturally reluctant to leave Wan Cheng.

"Silly child, you have grown up too. It's time to go out and meet the world. Go, I have something to explain to you as a teacher." Wan Cheng stretched out his hand and held Wan Qi'er's hand.

Wan Qi'er was a little depressed, looking at Wan Cheng's gentle smile, tears flashing in his bright eyes.

For him, Wan Cheng is his closest person.

At the same time, he also knew that once he left, he would never have the chance to see Wan Cheng again.

"You are also aware of the situation of Yihetang. Your senior and second senior brothers and Luoshan all want the position of the head of the hall, and the teacher can't stop them from fighting."

Wan Cheng said in a deep voice, "If one day they fight for the title of Hall Master, I hope you can save Luo Shan's life."

"After all, he is the only son of the teacher, and the teacher still can't bear to watch him die."

The atmosphere in the room was a bit dull, and Li Chuan and the others seemed to have a big stone in their hearts.

"Li Chuan, take Xiang'er to Shanhai County." Wan Cheng said again.

Wan Xiang is Wan Cheng's granddaughter and his only granddaughter, the same age as Wan's outcast.

"Disciple obeys." Li Chuan responded immediately.

Wan Cheng glanced at them again.

"Go, leave as soon as possible to avoid more trouble."

"By the way, outcasts, before you leave, first find your senior, second and seventh senior brothers to help you hold them back."

As long as the three of them are dragged, no one on Yihe Island should be able to stop Li Chuan and the others from leaving.

Li Chuan took a deep breath, lifted up his robe, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times before getting up and leaving.

The same is true for Thursday Hai et al.

The departure of Li Chuan and others caused quite a riot on Yihe Island.

There are five brothers and sisters, except for Wan abandoned children, they all have family members and disciples. There are more than 300 people in total. The departure of so many people naturally aroused many people's ideas.

There were even people who wanted to stop him, but Li Chuan was Wan Cheng's third disciple after all, and a third-rank martial artist. Apart from Li Boyang, Qian Yushan, and Wan Luoshan, Li Chuan had the highest status on Yihe Island.Ordinary disciples couldn't stop him at all.

When Yu Huatian saw that Li Chuan had brought so many people, he couldn't help but feel extremely surprised.

"Meet the overseer," Li Chuan said.

Yu Huatian nodded slightly and said, "Let's go, leave Yihe Island first."

Although he didn't know the specifics of what happened, he knew that Yihetang would not ignore Li Chuan and the others to leave.

There was only one ship when it came, but three more ships when it left, and they were all big ships.

Yuhuatian made a lot of money this time.

Not only got three ships, but also more than 300 people, and most of these 300 people are warriors, and they are all warriors who are good at sea battles.

Chapter 32 Inspecting the Censor

After the boat left Yihe Island, Yu Huatian met Li Chuan's brothers and sisters in the cabin.

After listening to Li Chuan's explanation, he rarely showed a kind smile.

"Mr. Wancheng is indeed a man of Degao."

"Since you are willing to surrender to His Highness, the Governor will naturally welcome you. You can rest assured that when you return to Shanhai County, your family and disciples will definitely be properly arranged."

"But there are some ugly words ahead. Since you have joined His Highness's command, you must show absolute loyalty. If someone is half-hearted, don't blame the governor for being ruthless."

On Thursday, Haiji people didn't know about Yuhuatian, and they were a little unhappy about Yuhuatian's words.

But Li Chuan knew about Yuhuatian and knew that Yuhuatian was a ruthless master.

"My subordinates dare not." Li Chuan said.

Yu Huatian nodded, said 'you guys have a good rest', and left the cabin.

After he left, Thursday Hai couldn't help but say: "This rain governor doesn't seem to be a good stubble."

Li Chuan said with a bitter smile: "Junior brother, don't talk nonsense, remember not to offend the Governor in the future."

Thursday Hai shrugged and asked, "Should the third senior brother explain to us how this happened, until now the junior brother is still confused."

From the time he received Wan Cheng's summons to now, he has been feeling inexplicable.

I really don't understand why Wancheng wants them to go to Shanhai County.

"Hey~" Li Chuan sighed slightly, explaining the whole story.

They were all shocked when they learned that there was a rank master in Shanhai County.

At the same time, they have more expectations in their hearts.

That is a first-grade master, a rare first-grade master.

It is an honor for them to be able to meet the first-grade masters, and if they can get the guidance of the first-grade masters, it is an opportunity.

For a top-rank martial artist, one rank is one layer of the sky, and the gap between the first rank is a world of difference.

There are nearly twenty third-rank warriors in Luoyu Archipelago, but there is no second-rank warrior. This is the gap.At the same time, it is also because of the limitations of the power law.

There are high-level and low-level exercises. High-level exercises not only have high cultivation efficiency, but also have a high end point.

Like Yihuagong's Mingyu Gong, it is definitely a top-notch practice. Lian Xing is a first-rank martial artist only if he cultivates to the eighth floor. If he cultivates to the ninth floor, he must be a congenital master.

A cultivation technique that can break through the innate masters is a very rare existence in the entire Dali Dynasty.

……

An autumn rain and a cold, the autumn wind is bleak, and the layers of forest are dyed withered yellow.

In the mountain forest, when the autumn wind blows, the withered and yellow leaves swirl up and spread evenly on the mountain path.

A group of passers-by stepped on the fallen leaves on horseback, making slight creaking noises from time to time.

"Sir, we're out of the mountain."

When the passersby heard the words, their spirits were lifted.

They have been walking in the mountains for four days, and the difficulty of the journey is all suffering.

In front of the passer-by was a middle-aged man in an indigo robe, who looked to be in his 30s, with extremely quiet eyes.

"How far is it from Shanhai County?" he asked.

"Twenty miles left."

The middle-aged man looked up at the sky and said, "Let's go, you can sleep well tonight."

Afterwards, more than a dozen people rode slowly towards Shanhai County.

After stepping through a valley, they finally saw the flat land, and at a glance, it was all gray-brown land.

In the fields, many farmers are pulling ploughs shirtless.

The middle-aged man looked around as he rode forward.

At the same time, the farmers in the fields also looked at these strange outsiders curiously.

"Old man, are you planting seeds?" The middle-aged man suddenly stopped and asked like a gray-haired farmer.

The farmer seemed a little cautious and said, "In reply to your words, we are planting wheat."

"Oh." The middle-aged man looked at the wheat seeds in the farmer's hands and asked casually, "Are these your fields?"

"No, no, this is all the land of the county prince, and we are just tenants." The farmer said quickly.

The middle-aged man asked again, "How much is your yearly rent?"

The farmer was stunned for a moment and looked at him hesitantly.

In Shanhai County, all Zheng Ming's fields are rented at [-]%, which is set by Zheng Ming himself.

Except for the tenancy rent, the rest of the taxes are not charged.

That's the equivalent of a tax deduction for rent.

"Twenty percent."

The farmer hesitated for a moment, then said.

The middle-aged man looked a little surprised.

The Dali Dynasty government has regulations on the tenancy, and the maximum is not more than [-]%, and the common tenant is [-]%.

It was the first time he encountered a situation like Shanhai County where only [-]% of the tenancy was charged.

The middle-aged man wanted to ask something else, but the farmer seemed to think he was a little weird and left with his farm implements.

"Twenty percent of the tenant rent! The fifth prince is so kind?"

He said suspiciously.

Afterwards, he mounted his horse again and headed towards Shanhai County.

In the palace.

Zheng Ming was writing at his desk in the study, and the soft brush fell on the white paper, leaving small square letters.

With the habit of the predecessor, plus the practice of more than two months, Zheng Ming can be considered to be able to read the word.

Beside him, Song Baobao rubbed the ink every once in a while, and his small mouth was pouted.

"What's the matter? Who is this offending you?" Zheng Ming asked amusingly.

"Little Fuzi." Song Baobao said immediately.

"Why did he provoke you?" Zheng Ming glanced at Xiao Fuzi who was standing outside the door and asked.

Song Baobao glared at Xiao Fuzi fiercely and said, "He stole the dessert I made for Master."

Zheng Ming raised his eyebrows and looked at Lian Xing, who was drawing and painting beside him.

The smoky gauze wrapped in Tsing Yi, the hair like a waterfall, the demeanor is leisurely, elegant and vulgar.

It's a pity that Lianxing seems to be completely immersed in the painting, ignoring his attention.

"Your Highness!" Song Baobao called softly.

Zheng Ming's body trembled slightly, and he suddenly felt sweaty.

Hey, where did the determination of the 30 years of my previous life go?

This king used to be a single dog who was not chaotic, so greedy, it is not right.

Amitabha!Form is emptiness, emptiness is form!