Jun Jiuling

A good bandit can't be done, but a good citizen.

Zhang Baotang was taken aback, while Sifeng laughed.

"What do you mean, brother?" Zhang Baotang asked, he was a little confused.

"It means that she was captured by the bandits, but she persuaded the bandits in turn, and then told the officers and soldiers who came to rescue them that these bandits were not bandits, but the mountain people who saved her." Sifeng laughed.

Zhang Baotang felt that these words were like a tongue twister, and after thinking for a while, he realized what was going on, and his expression was suddenly surprised again.

"Miss Jun is so powerful, how did she do it?" He said with a little excitement, "Maybe it cured the disease of the bandit leader?"

Zhu Zan put away his father's letter and stood up straight.

"Whatever," he said.

"You don't have to worry about Miss Jun for the time being, there are these good people protecting you." Sifeng laughed.

"There's no need to worry." Zhu Zan said, "Let her harm these good people over there."

Having said that, I laughed.

Zhang Baotang immediately smiled happily.

"Second brother, it's been a long time since you smiled so happily." He said, "Miss Jun is the best."

The ghost laughed because of her, Zhu Zan immediately pulled his face down.

"I'm laughing because of my dad's letter," he said, grinning again. "These guys have something nice to say about my dad."

It was quite funny, and Zhang Baotang laughed along with it again.

Anyway, it's funny, I finally heard some happy news these days.

"Miss Jun is also on West Hebei Road, so why don't you just let her see Uncle." He said in a flash of inspiration.

"What do you want her to see my father for?" Zhu Zan said with a stare.

Sifeng nodded at the side.

"It was a little too fast," he said solemnly.

Zhang Baotang didn't react, Zhu Zan had already raised his arm and pestered Sifeng, Sifeng smiled and avoided.

"I mean uncle can definitely take good care of Miss Jun, and won't let the Jinyi guards move her, it's safer to go to uncle." Zhang Baotang followed the two laughing forwards, and explained seriously.

"Why?" Zhu Zan snorted, "My father doesn't owe her any money."

Zhang Baotang came to his senses this time and was stunned.

"So you care so much about Miss Jun because you owe her money," he said.

Sifeng immediately slapped his legs and laughed, Zhu Zan poohed.

"You're blind, which eye sees that I care about her?" He stared and said, waving his hands angrily, "Go away."

After that, he strode to the stable.

Sifeng followed with a smile while leaning forward and back, while Zhang Baotang stood on the spot and patted his head.

"Which eye saw it?" He said to himself, "Which eye saw it."

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Compared with the hustle and bustle of the racecourse, Huang Cheng's study looked gloomy and deserted, although there were four people standing in the room.

Huang Cheng sat in front of the table and looked at the letter on it. The corners of his eyes and mouth were drooping heavily, making him look older and more gloomy.

There was no sound in the room, and it seemed that he had stopped breathing.

Suddenly, Huang Cheng yelled loudly, stretched out his hand and overturned the cases in front of him.

There were chaotic sounds in the house.

The people standing around also came alive in fright and looked at Huang Cheng.

For an old man with handicapped legs and feet, overturning a few cases is a very labor-intensive task.

Huang Cheng panted violently, and he staggered as if he was about to fall down, and the people around him rushed up.

"Master," they cried, in tense and disturbed voices.

Huang Cheng didn't fall, but was supported by these people, and he stretched out his fingers to point to the mess that had fallen and fallen on the ground.

"Is it old to bully me?" He shouted hoarsely, "Do you think my Huang family is going to die?"

"Master, don't be angry."

"My lord, let's take a long-term plan."

"Master, let's see the matter again."

"Perhaps Cheng Guogong bribed them."

The men who supported him persuaded one after another.

Huang Cheng sneered.

"Bribe, it's just a bribe at other times." He said, "This time, Jin Yiwei went in person. As far as His Majesty is concerned, no one can bribe Jin Yiwei."

The people around were silent for a while.

"It's all caused by the golden man." A man sighed and said, "Everyone has lived in peace for a long time, and I'm really scared."

"That's right, even His Majesty is afraid that the Jinren will come to the capital again." Another man said, "You can't do without Cheng Guogong now."

Huang Cheng looked gloomy.

"Without Zhushan, is this Great Zhou going to perish?" He said, "Without Butcher Zhu, will people in the world not be able to eat pork?"

The people present looked at each other.

"There are so many good generals in this world." A man nodded and said, "But in this northern land, Zhu Shan covers the sky with one hand, and the other generals are suppressed and difficult to succeed."

"Yeah, so many people we sent were suppressed by Zhu Shan's people." Another man said, "It's really annoying."

"It's so easy to have a chance to teach Zhu Shan a lesson this time, but..." Everyone said one after another, and they all looked at the scattered letter papers on the ground, "There are so many good things to say, and this is the time..."

It seems that Zhu Shan can only escape again.

No one said this sentence, but everyone knew it in their hearts.

Huang Cheng knew better, he was panting like a bellows while standing, and his face became more and more ugly.

He violently pushed away the supporter, limped forward a few steps, and stepped on a piece of letter paper with his messy feet standing on the ground.

"I'm not dead yet," he said harshly, "I'm not dead yet."

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As dusk fell, the tall figure of Zhang Qingshan enveloped the entire mountain village.

"Miss."

Liu'er's shout came from down the mountain. Miss Jun, who was standing in the yard, put away the letter and looked at the woman who was busy in the kitchen.

"Auntie, I'm going back." She said, as if saying goodbye to a guest, without the slightest embarrassment and disappointment of standing here for a day.

The woman turned to look at her and smiled.

"Miss Jun, let's go." She said, she was not annoyed and irritable by being pestered, nor was she warned not to come again, as if nothing happened and she didn't care about anything.

Miss Jun saluted and turned away. Liu'er had already taken it. By the way, she glanced at the woman over here and curled her lips with some displeasure. However, she would naturally not object to what Miss Jun was happy with.

"Miss, are you tired?" She supported Miss Jun attentively, "Just bring the stool as I said, isn't sitting the same as standing?"

Miss Jun smiled.

"How can sitting be the same as standing?" She said, "Otherwise, only Chengmen Lixue is the only one who didn't listen to Chengmen Zuoxue."

Liu'er rolled her eyes.

"But I think it's more powerful to sit in the snow." She said, stretched out her hand to touch her buttocks, shrunk her head and made a shivering look, "It's so cold."

Miss Jun laughed out loud.

"Yes, sitting in the snow is even more powerful." She said, "And Lixue's original intention was not to appear powerful, but to respect. If she is too powerful, it is not respect, but coercion."

She sighed softly at this point, although she didn't cry or beg, but for the teacher's wife standing in front of her every day is also a threat.

She stroked Liu'er's head.

"Liu'er is right, sitting is the same as standing." She nodded and said.

Yeah? Is she right? Liu'er was confused, but it was always a good thing to be praised by the lady, she smiled with a bit of complacency, and walked briskly while supporting Miss Jun's hand.

Although there is no evidence now, no matter whether she or the people here, she is sure in her heart that Zhang Qingshan is Zhao Zhiyi, and this Aunt Xiao and the girl are also Master's wife and daughter.

I don't know what happened back then to make Aunt Xiao so resentful.

No matter what happened, it is normal for a man to feel resentment after leaving his wife for more than ten years.

Miss Jun sighed. As the saying goes, the father pays the debt, so let her bear and resolve the grievances of these people for the master.

But, what to do, what to do to resolve it?

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Thank you Guanghan Palace Master a,? The last shot? , Ice in the South rewards He Choi (\u003e^ω^\u003c)

Thanks everyone, weekend is coming! ! everyone is happy!

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