I Built a Territory in Ancient Times

Thinking of this, he quickly agreed, "General Xie, don't worry, when I sort things out here, I will send a copy to the general immediately."

"Then there is Lord Lao Zhifu." Xie Yixiu got what he wanted and left.

The purpose of his coming here is for this first-hand information. With this, he should be able to detect some clues of thieves. If it is useful in the future, it is not in vain. Unexpectedly, he came across Ming Yu for this matter, and Ming Yu's thoughts were the same as his, which made him appreciate Ming Yu a little more.

After being in contact with Ming Yu for a long time, after his unmarked observation, he has given up the idea of ​​someone behind Ming Yu. Some people are born to be such evildoers, and their ideas are incompatible with the world, but their unique insights are always refreshing.

In this cooperation, I hope they can work together to catch all the thieves and bandits in one sweep.

Maybe Liangzhou, with Mingyu, can really change the current status quo. This change is maintained by this person, and I will protect this person no matter what.

The author has something to say: ... This is really not too short, you look at my dark history, it is really short, and the past is unbearable, I have changed my mind. Lovers, please bear with me! Thank you to the little angel who voted or irrigated nutrient solution for me during 2020-11-15 11:13:42~2020-11-16 11:06:04~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Meimeimei sauce;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Chapter 42

In a shabby farmhouse, a few muffled coughs rang out. It was freezing cold, and the cold wind came in through the broken windows, making a whining sound.

A thin and slender man looked around cautiously, making sure that there was no one around, then he pushed open the door of the wood, and walked neatly into the room.

"Mr. Song! Mr. Song!" The room was dark and cold, the man whispered a few times, and when he heard the cough, he frowned and took a few steps, fumbling to light the oil lamp on the table.

The lamp was like a bean, and it swayed a few times in the wind. The man carefully protected it with both hands, and then stabilized.

Under the dim light, one can see through the room in a blink of an eye. There is a table with a missing corner, a simple wooden plank, and a person lying on the bed, with black hair scattered like a waterfall. He couldn't stop coughing, and his pale complexion was gradually stained with a faint blush. The man seemed to be half asleep and half awake, and when he saw the light, he opened his eyes slightly.

The man was stunned for a moment, and then he came back to his senses. Even if he saw him often, he would be stunned by this man's beauty every time. He shook his head, shook off the numb itch in his heart, took a few steps forward and lifted the man up against his head, and tucked the quilt for him.

He reached out and touched the man's forehead, which was hot, and said distressedly, "Why is it still so hot? Did you not drink medicine again?"

Song Lian's eyes dimmed slightly, and he brushed away the man's hand without a trace. Instead of answering his question, he asked coldly in a hoarse voice, "What's the result of this trip?"

Hearing the question, the man said excitedly: "Thanks to what Mr. Song said, we can make enough money this time, hahaha, the people near Liangcheng are fat sheep, we have found a lot of food, at least it can be relieved. Let’s take a look at the current predicament of the brothers.”

That man is none other than Song Qingfu, who led someone to loot Ningshi Village a few days ago. Song Lian was an important person who helped them make plans, and others called him Mr. Song.

Song Lian came from the north two years ago. I heard that she was trying to hide from someone. After coming to the Liangzhou boundary, she contracted the cold again and was rescued by Song Qingfu when she was hungry and cold. Since then, he has been by his side, making suggestions for him, and making Song Qingfu such a small guy become a big leader of one of the big forces in Liangzhou, Song Lian has a lot to do.

Song Lian didn't have the slightest hint of relief on her face, she coughed twice, "What's the government's reaction now?"

Song Qingfu looked smug, "Government? How can a bunch of useless people react? They don't even dare to chase."

According to the method given by Song Lian, he laid out the clues and set up a few traps. The pursuers turned their backs, how could they dare to chase again?

Now all the brothers respect Mr. Song. Since Mr. Song, their life has gotten better and better, and their power has grown stronger and stronger. Which man on the road doesn't admire them? Now, the villages around Liangcheng are also robbing them. Maybe one day they will be able to rob the rich and oily merchants in Liangcheng together, and then they will be able to eat and drink for the rest of their lives.

This time, they robbed and killed a happy one. The government didn't even dare to let a fart. To be honest, this was the happiest thing for them.

"Don't take it lightly, let the brothers stay calm. Recently, they have been holding their tails between their tails. Don't make public appearances to attract suspicion. Cough!" Song Lian urged.

"Don't worry! I have already told the brothers according to your instructions. They have always believed in you and dare not refuse to listen. Come on, you should take the medicine first." Song Qingfu brought the warm soup medicine in the corner. Say.

Song Lian looked at the dark soup in his hand, frowned in disgust, and moved back without a trace.