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Published at 20th of October 2021 09:01:58 AM


Chapter 240: 240

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In the evening, ye Zhiqiu didn't come back.

Wen Liu simply sat at the door of Ye Zhiqiu and waited. He had nothing to do, so he listened to several young girls talking about things in this area.

She was born with a soft appearance and the name of a little god of wealth. Wherever she went, she was very popular, not to mention these poor children who worshipped her as a God.

Over the years, Yunzhou has been the loudest place where local officials in Dayan call poverty.

It's not casual to say that poor mountains and evil waters create evil people.

Banditry is rampant in this place. Led by Jiushan and 36zhai, they occupy the mountain as the king. They guard a necessary path and do nothing. They squat down to collect tolls. The government dare not easily provoke them. All disputes over territory and trouble are passed with one eye closed. Local officials should cry as much as they cry for relief.

From scolding those corrupt officials who exploit the wealth of the people, it is said that ye Zhiqiu's Feiyun stronghold is the most independent existence in the area of Yunzhou city. The leader who founded Feiyun stronghold established the rule that "there is a way to rob: the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, let go. Those who are honest and clean, let go. Those who are rich and virtuous, let go..."

There are dozens of such rules without repetition.

When Wen Jiu heard this, he felt that the master of Chuang Zhai didn't go to school to teach and educate people. It was really a great loss in the world.

After chatting for a while, a group of teenagers gathered around her to ask about ways to make money, said, and unknowingly went into the night.

"When is it time to go back?" as soon as ye Zhiqiu came back, he drove everyone back.

There were only two of them left at the door.

Ye Zhiqiu reached out to help the warm wine by the door and whispered, "little Lord, why are you sitting here?"

"I have something to tell you." Wenjiu wanted to explain to her that he was not a little Lord.

Tell the truth.

Ye Da is in charge of the family. Apart from the unkindness of tying her to Feiyun stronghold, there is really nothing wrong with her.

But Xie Heng was injured now, and she didn't know what would happen later. She had to harden her head and continue to bear the name.

Ye Zhiqiu said positively, "what's the matter?"

"Tomorrow I'm going down to Yunzhou city to do something." Wen Jiu thought about his words, "I have to take three..."

I haven't finished yet.

Ye Zhiqiu then said, "little Lord, take the three strings with you. He has a lot of literacy and smart people. The main reason is that people who talk less and talk less do things well. Maybe they can help."

Warm wine filled my eyes with surprise: "

It's strange to be in charge of the family. If you let others take your stronghold minister down the mountain, you're not afraid that people will never look back.

No wonder the third childe is not worried that he can't go down the mountain.

"I'll go with the little Lord." Ye Zhiqiu then said, "Yunzhou city is different from other places. It's very chaotic. If the little Lord has something wrong here, his subordinates will be responsible for their deaths."

"This..." Wen Jiu wants to say that your invincible little Lord has been hurt once at the gate of your stronghold.

He held it back.

She didn't know how the third childe planned, and then brought a Ye Zhiqiu, who was afraid of variables.

But it can't be said clearly.

Take Xie Yu away and don't lead the family. As long as people are not stupid, they all know what's wrong here.

Wen Jiu thought for a moment and then said, "can't Feiyun stronghold leave you?"

"My subordinates have already arranged it." Ye Zhiqiu said with an expression I knew. "My subordinates have been waiting for you for so many years. How can they get stuck because of these trivial things? Go down the mountain tomorrow, right? Don't worry, my Lord. All things will be handed over to the people below. My subordinates will follow you wherever you go in the future."

"Actually..." Wen Jiu thought it necessary to remind him.

"But my subordinates have an unkind request." when ye Zhiqiu said this, it was not very interesting.

Wen Jiuqi said, "what's the matter?"

"I have to take three strings." Ye Zhiqiu said, "he has a strange temper. If he is not with me, who can stand him?"

Ye Zhiqiu thought: the people from the top to the bottom of Feiyun stronghold are rooted here. Only Xie Xuan was brought up by me on the way. I have to take him wherever I go.

Otherwise, don't you waste people's life in vain?

Warm wine: "

She used to think so.

But there are so many people who love Murong Yan in the world. Many people have been cheated by the third childe's handsome face.

Ye Zhiqiu thought she didn't agree and explained, "Sanxian has a bad temper and a good person. I'll know it after a while."

Wenjiu speciously said to Ye Zhiqiu, "yes, you'll know in a while."

It won't take a few days.

Ye Zhiqiu will know that the village magistrate she kidnapped up the mountain is not Xie Yu, a poor scholar, but the third son of the Xie family, a new and famous family in the imperial capital. At the age of 18, she became the young champion of toad palace.

It's hard to say this with warm wine.

I'd better wait for the third childe to say it by himself.

She really doesn't understand.

People say that the amorous childe has a romantic debt. Why did Xie Yu commit a peach blossom when he was cold all day?

Vertical sun, Yunzhou city.

Now, when the one on the dragon throne took over the throne, most of the royal family were lost in the struggle for the throne. Zhao Yi had a half brother, who was the best among those people. He not only saved the head on the neck, but also sealed the king of Nanning and got Yunzhou as a fief.

Being poor is a little poorer. It is better than being far away from the emperor. It covers the sky with one hand. Life is more comfortable than Zhao Yi.

It was in the afternoon that the long street was full of pedestrians. A carriage with six drivers and carved flowers and Phoenix galloped from the street. The first two rode in front of them and waved their whip to drive them away; "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

The pedestrians in the street dared to be angry but dared not speak, and retreated to the corner one after another.

More than a dozen steps away, the double riding carriage slowed down, and the young driver was dressed in black, which was indistinguishable between men and women.

The warm wine sitting in the carriage said in a warm voice, "step back and let them pass first."

Ye Zhiqiu was not so angry, but he had to listen to the master. The boss didn't want to drive away.

"Don't go back!" the evil slave who opened the way for the princess became more and more arrogant. He raised his whip and pulled it on Ye Zhiqiu, "don't you have eyes? Make way for my master!"

Ye Zhiqiu threw a whip at the two evil slaves, rolled up the whip of the two evil slaves, and pulled it again. They fell together and a dog ate the mud.

Ye Zhiqiu sneered, "a good dog doesn't stand in the way."

"Who is so bold?" the lady in the carriage was very angry and shouted, "come on, tie them up to the princess!"

Princess?

Wen Jiu has long heard that the king of Nanning has a daughter like a pearl, named Zhao mingqingluan. He used to follow the example of two princesses when he was young and believed in "who says women are not as good as men?". Unfortunately, he learned too much and didn't learn any of his strengths. He was extravagant and obscene, raised a man's pet and had a first-class ability of domineering.

She probably went out without looking at the Yellow calendar.

I met such a troublesome person as soon as I entered Yunzhou city.

If you want to retreat, you can't retreat. Dozens of evil slaves brought out by Zhao qingluan have rushed out quickly.

"Ah Jiu." Xie Heng dressed in Fei clothes and looked like a rich and romantic childe. He pinched the wood hibiscus and handed it to Wen Jiu. "Do you see the wood Hibiscus in my hand?"

Warm wine is a headache. Is it time to look at flowers?

She reluctantly rubbed her eyebrows, "Xie Heng, you..."

Before the words fell, the young man flew out of the bead curtain and hit Zhao qingluan's frame directly. He only heard the other party's fierce horse neighing in the sky. In an instant, people turned upside down





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