Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

Jiuqu River, the river flows in nine turns, hence the name Jiuqu.

Mr. Xu and a large group of people hired three large boats to go down the river.

The Jiuqu River, which was flowing rapidly, was not frozen because of the cold, but was still rolling eastward.

This time they went to Jiangnan, and everyone from the old Xu family was on this kind of passenger boat for the first time. Fortunately, there were no people who were seasick. Everyone is very comfortable with life on this ship.

Even the active Dabao and Erbao are very well behaved.

Occasionally on the deck to ventilate, the two of them obediently held their father's hand. The turbulent Jiuqu River was much more dangerous than the gentle flow of the Peach Blossom River.

Fu Bao is also very honest.

Although she is very lucky, she is the daughter of God, but the problem is that God may also doze off.

This surging river, the current is fast, if you accidentally fall into the water, you can basically say goodbye to this world.

Perhaps, there will be such a record in the history books: Xu Yuanjin, the righteous daughter of Xu Huai, Marquis of Wucheng, bestowed the title of Defu County Lord, Yongping for fourteen years, fell into the water by boat, died at the age of one.

"Dad, Daddy, look over there!"

As the boat sailed on the river, Fu Bao was watching the scenery on the deck with his father, Mr. Xu, when he suddenly pointed his finger at the riverside.

Mr. Xu looked in the direction of Fubao's fingers, and saw a group of people by the river, carrying cloth bags one by one, and throwing them into the turbulent Jiuqu River.

"Father, what are they doing?"

"What's in the bag?"

Although Fubao's eyes are sharp, they do not have the function of perspective.

"I do not know!"

Mr. Xu picked up Fubao and said, "Go back to your room, it will be windy later, don't catch a cold!"

"oh oh!"

Fubao still stared at the people on the shore, and then found that the people on the shore also saw them and were shouting at them.

It's a pity that Fubao couldn't hear what these people were shouting at a distance.

Mr. Xu carried Fubao back to the cabin, and handed Fubao to his wife, Mrs. Xu.

Then, Mr. Xu went to call the three sons to one place.

"Father, what's the matter?"

Xu Lao Er was talking to Er Bao about his great achievements when he was a child, when he was suddenly called by his own father, and Po was a little unhappy.

"Just now, I was outside with Fubao and saw someone killing people on the shore."

"Those people also saw me and Fubao."

"We'll stop at the pier in front of us in a moment, I'm afraid it will be a little troublesome. Let me tell you, all cheer up, eyes wide open, kill if you need to!"

Fubao didn't know what was in those cloth bags, but Mr. Xu knew.

Inside the bag are people, living people.

Unfortunately, although he saw it, he was unable to save people.

In this cold day, people are put into cloth bags and thrown into the water. Unless they are rescued immediately, there is basically no way to survive.

The boat of Mr. Xu and his party did not have the ability to turn around in an instant, so he could only watch a few lives buried in the Jiuqu River.

"Dad, don't worry, this matter is left to me!"

As soon as he heard something happened, the unhappiness in Xu Lao Er's heart disappeared instantly.

Instead of telling his son about his great achievements when he was a child, it is better to let his son see with his own eyes how great his father is. After all, seeing is believing, hearing is believing.

The three passenger ships soon arrived at the pier ahead and docked on the pier.

"Father, shall we get off the boat?"

Knowing that something will happen here, Boss Xu's idea is to stay on the boat, so he only needs to face the enemy from one direction.

"Get off the boat!"

Old Man Xu smiled slightly and explained, "This ship seems to be safe, but if the bottom of the ship is chiseled, it will be bad!"

It's cold, and the water is even colder.

But never underestimate the talented people in this world.

So, the group got off the boat and went straight to an inn on the dock town.

In this season, in this weather, there are still relatively few guests in the business.

Mr. Xu and his party easily packed the entire inn.

Naturally, Mr. Xu told everyone what he and Fubao saw on the river, so that everyone would be alert.

...

Night falls soon.

The town called Crossing the Bridge soon became quiet, and every household closed their doors to settle down. Only the occasional barking of dogs could be heard in the town.

"Dad, is anyone really coming?"

Mr. Xu carried a bow and sat on the roof of the inn with Mr. Xu to blow the wind. On this cold spring night, the cold wind was really blowing, and the cold air was going straight to the bones.

"Isn't that coming?"

Mr. Xu raised his hand and pointed to the northwest.

Xu Laosan looked up and saw a fire dragon rushing towards Guoqiao Town in the northwest direction at a super-fast speed.

"Father, how dare these people be so arrogant?"

Xu Laosan was a little stunned. This is not the chaotic place facing the northern barbarians in the Longxi Mansion. This is Jiangzhou Mansion, the hinterland of the Tang Dynasty, and the laws of the imperial court are strict.

"It's not peaceful under the Taiping rule!"

Old Master Xu sighed softly.

Is it time to end the century of the Tang Dynasty?

Although Mr. Xu was very dissatisfied with the royal family, he actually didn't want the world to be in chaos. After all, once the world is in chaos, the world will fall into the flames of war, and at that time, it will be ordinary people who will suffer.

But the scene in front of him now makes Old Master Xu feel that the Tang Dynasty seems to be hard to return.

Not long after, the fire dragon arrived at Guoqiao Town.

Then, the sound of gongs was heard.

"Dad, it's the town army in Kun County, Jiangzhou Prefecture!"

Xu Laosan heard the shouting in the town and couldn't help staring at his father.

The Zhenjun is the military guard in the place where the imperial court suppresses.

Generally, the number of town troops in the county seat is three to five hundred. No matter how much, there will be some that can't be afforded.

But at this moment, the number of Kunxian town troops who appeared in Guoqiao Town is definitely over a thousand.

If it is a place like Longxi Mansion, which is often harassed and looted by the northern barbarians, there are more than 1,000 troops in a county, which can be said in the past. But in the land of Jiangzhou prefecture, in one county, there are actually more than 1,000 town troops, something is not quite right!

"fake!"

Old Master Xu squinted at the so-called Kunxian Town Army who were screaming and shouting in the town, and calmly replied to Mr. Xu.

"Fake? How is it possible?"

Xu Laosan glared at his father.

Old Master Xu laughed and said, "If I said it was fake, it was fake!"

"Don't forget, your father, I am the Marquis of Wucheng who was canonized by the court!"

After a while, the Kun County Town Army surrounded the inn where Mr. Xu and his group stayed.

"Surrender without killing!"

The one who led the team was Qu Zhen, the inspector of Kun County, and he was indeed the town army in Kun County. As for why there are so many town troops in Kun County, it is because the Kun County Qu family is standing behind this Kun County town army.

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