Zhui Xu

In June, the boring summer came to Yanliangcheng. When he walked through the courtyard of the tower, Master Li heard the laughter from his knees.

"...The story of the martial arts that Zhu Jili said recently is really nice..."

"...Is there a manuscript? Is there a manuscript? Come take me to see..."

"The new one is still not there. I went to Zhuji in the last night..."

"This story is really long, and it’s hard to wait for the day..."

"The short story told by the team that Zhu Ji went out can be longer and better..."

"Because of the stories told by Zhu Ji, the people who came from Jingli recently have been a little more..."

"People are coming to participate in the military test, I heard that in August..."

"... can't stand people's health..."

The sly voice was mixed with some whispering laughter, and the girls in the building were teasing each other. Because I heard a bamboo note, the teacher stopped to listen for a while, then licked his mouth and walked toward the front yard.

In the months since the beginning of the spring, the things about bamboo, which have been disturbed, have never left her sight.

Last year, the disasters on both sides of the north and south continued until this year. At this time, the autumn harvest has not yet arrived, and there are still famines in many places. However, due to the dilemma of the snow-covered roads, the central authorities have also strengthened their control over the localities. At this time, there are still many places where they are hungry. , but not in the case of a large number of starving people.

It’s just that the wandering around the capital has become more than in previous years.

Zhu Ji has participated in it from last year to this year, and has made great efforts. However, it has also established relationships with various merchants in the North and South. This huge network of relationships has greatly contributed to the development of Zhuji. It is not just a branch of a family that has blossomed around the market like a bamboo shoot. When the division is out of the mood of disaster relief, it begins to take place on the windy field. When the message comes to observe it, you will find that this bamboo has been hunted and has begun to expand wildly in many other directions. This development is extremely rapid, but it is difficult to say the specific rules, and only the well-informed masters of the teacher can feel the tentacle and the influential influence that seems to extend consciously. . It’s just that, it’s not yet visible.

I have been in contact with Ning Yi. The division has also been able to realize. What kind of ability does this childhood friend have? Sometimes she couldn't help but think that before he hosted the disaster, he had expected that Zhuji would have such a great development benefit - of course, this said. There is nothing wrong with it. But in this one. There are always some things. She didn't think about it.

In terms of ability, she does not know how to do business, but she is among the nobles. Teachers who are used to many things can also understand some of these hidden rules. Generally speaking, money is not important. With a wealth of wealth, even if it is rich, it can't resist the three-foot steel knife of the decapitating county magistrate. Most wealthy businessmen will repair the bridge after wealth has accumulated to a certain extent. Pave the way, fight for a good name, and then try to improve the status of the family and develop towards power.

Above this world, no matter who is, power will be the ultimate goal. Money will certainly help, but to a certain extent, it will be enough. If you develop the past, it will only cause hatred of others. harm.

However, from the very beginning, Ning Yi had the background of Xiangfu. In the event of the disaster, although it was the enemy of most of the food, it also accumulated enough friends. With such a friend, if he wants to take power, he has no trouble to take off any embarrassment or identity like a government. In front of him, he is still doing the opposite.

Using its own influence, discounting a lot of money, and exploding bamboo at an alarming rate, although it seems that the speed is amazing, he does control every step of this expansion, but what does this mean? Like a rapidly expanding bubble, I don't know when it will be broken.

Of course, she can think of things, she believes that Ning Yi can understand. Just in the case of understanding, I still operate all of this in an orderly manner. What is deep in her mind, she can't figure it out. Sometimes I want to ask him personally, but the person who is behind the scenes has not known where to go since April.

The excitement, but extremely incompetent disaster relief, and the development of Houzhuji, accompanied by a series of things happened. Some green forest tycoons regard Ning Yi as a thorn in the eye, and even ran to Beijing to want to kill him. Then his counterattack was extremely fierce, and he did not give any sorrow to these monks. The Tao Ting incident not only alerted the Green Forest, but also alerted many official figures.

More than one hundred Greenwooders were killed on the spot, and more than half of the more than 100 people were arrested and sentenced to beheaded. In the past, people looked down on these green foresters, but basically they took the attitude of closing one eye. However, it is too embarrassing for Zhu Ji to pass the counter-attack of Xiangfu. Some officials who came to the tower said that it would be very troublesome. People were originally desperate, and it was a big trouble to predict that the government was in trouble.

In the days that followed, I was disturbed. Sometimes there was a conflict between Zhu Ji and some of the desperados in a certain place. The division did not know whether this was a prophecy. However, Zhu Ji’s influence is inflating its influence. At the same time as this expansion, the storytellers of Zhu Ji’s book actually began to tell the story about the Greenwood Warriors, but they also caused a sensation. The martial arts trend has picked up.

At this time, in the story of the novels on the market in Wu Dynasty, there are those who say that the foxes are wild and strange, and there are also those who say that they are talented and beautiful. But basically, the story of the novel is mostly written by the ignorant talented person. The grasshopper is not the mainstream. Even if there is, it is basically a book with a small pattern of shackles.

However, the stories of Zhu Ji are all atmospheric, the stories are illusory, and most of them are about "the big man is the country for the people." A background resembling the Wu dynasty, known as the Song Dynasty's "Tian Long Ba Bu", is even more expensive. At night, the bamboo storytellers finished the paragraph, and immediately someone copied it and circulated it. Affected by this, the martial arts hackers who have come to the tower in recent days are also obviously more, and even a few outspoken scholars have practiced some self-defense martial arts. It was like the Tang Dynasty heroes with the sword, swaying and coming, and then began to make friends with the martial arts. There are many backgrounds in these families, and it is said that the Kaifeng House, which is responsible for law and order, has a headache.

Of course, even if it is praised by some people, it is only the "non-mainstream" of this era. The practice of Zhu Ji also attracted some criticisms at this time. The novels of the heroes of the grasshoppers were not very influential, and people were too lazy to take care of them. However, the martial arts were banned by the martial arts, and these sinisters who were full of blood and could not vent were the hidden dangers of public security. Can you promote it?

For example, Zhou Bangyan, who returned to Beijing this time. This kind of guidance for Zhu Ji is also quite dissatisfied. But fortunately, while telling the story of the grasshopper, other stories told in the bamboo story have aroused the esteem of the literati. Especially when I was trapped in Hangzhou. The story of the old man about Qian Xiwen. The scholars in the capital city are greatly revered.

Even in the beam. There are also many people who have a relationship with Hangzhou Qianjia directly or indirectly. In the past, the death of Qian Lao was just a concept for them. After the story was said. These people cherish or condolence in their own form, and there are also a large number of literati, who come to Zhuji to listen to such a story, and then the blood is boiling, and then the tears are full of clothes.

Whether these people have heard the story, they have the same courage and courage as Qian Lao, although Ning Yi is the last person to talk with Qian Lao, Zhu Ji has obtained some tolerance and care, and promoted the heroes of the grasshoppers. There is no one-sided attack, but it is divided into two factions by discussion or discussion. It has also become the central discussion topic of the scholars in recent times.

And while all this complicated advancement, the man behind it still did not appear before people...

When I thought of this in my heart, the teacher walked into my own courtyard. The big banyan tree in the courtyard cast a thick shade in the slight wind. In the screaming bursts, the air still looked a bit stuffy. Zhou Bangyan was waiting for her on the wooden floor in front of the coffee table. The man who is famous in the literary world of Wu Dynasty has been nearly forty years old. He is not a handsome type of creamy little life, but the meticulous dress is slightly visible. The white horns and the winds and dusts of the past years, as well as the official experience, still shaped him into a very attractive man, seeing the teacher came over, Zhou Bangyan raised his hand and asked her to sit down.

The two have known each other for a few years. If you want to say the feeling of knowing each other, I am afraid that there is a time in this year when love is not strict. After all, in a sense, this man should also be one of the men closest to Master Li, and it can be considered to be harmonious. After sitting down, tea, a few chats, Zhou Bangyan said: "What did I say before, can the teacher have a reply?"

When I came to the tower in the past, Zhou Bangyan once mentioned the things to be redeemed for her. In a sense, it is timely for the two to talk about this matter at this time. The age of the division has passed the golden age of the squad. Although there are still many people joining the scene, there is no doubt that it will go downhill and marry, and it will become a matter of course.

According to the identity theory, Zhou Bangyan’s official position is not high, but he has enough talents. In the past, he and Li’s teacher were also close, and he was a good friend.

The teacher held the teacup and opened his mouth, but eventually did not speak. The courtyard was ringing, Zhou Bangyan waited for a while, adding tea to the two: "In fact, you and I also know that among you, I understand you. In the past, you love to travel around the world, learn from famous artists, in After that, I am afraid that only I can support you. Therefore, you and I are together, it is the best... you are going to marry."

The teacher was silent for a moment, and when he picked up the teacup, he looked out to the yard outside. The voice was not high: "Mei Chengxiong, actually I was thinking about it recently, maybe not necessarily... I have to marry..."

"...When Wutai Mountain, the Zen Master said that you have buddha... It doesn't seem to be the first to say that you have buddha." Zhou Bangyan snorted and smiled. "Just in the At that time, you said that sometimes you can see through it, but it doesn't matter. People always have to be like others, and they are happier. What happened? Is there something that can't be seen through? Or is it clear that you can't get through?"

"Ah..." The teacher sighed and then said, "Ah..." It just sounded like a sigh of "唉".

"I heard about you going to the disaster relief, and I heard that... You used to go to the city to give alms." Li said a lot to me..." Zhou Bangyan paused. "Actually, you are around." Among those friends, you and Yu Zhong, Chen Sifeng, although they are friendly, but there is no possibility, but it is Ning Liheng, a very powerful person."

The teacher did not speak. For Ning Yi, it must have been Li Yun and Zhou Bangyan. It was a little silent for a while. Zhou Bangyan said: "Just... this person seems to be keen on business. In the early years, I thought he was a gentleman of fame and fortune. However, as I saw later, this person has a right and wrong behavior. It is not the way of the gentleman. At least he asked the bamboo to preach the sorrow of the man. I strongly disapprove..."

Zhou Bangyan has a very high name. He is more correct in his actions. His speech is also straightforward. At this time, he looked at the teacher for a while: "I know that you are going to the disaster relief. It is also hosted by him. Do you like him?" ”

The teacher’s gaze was originally looking to the side. At this point it seems to wake up. Then he smiled and shook his head: "No, I haven't seen him for a long time."

"He is not a good match." Zhou Bangyan took a sip of tea. "...The imperial court's will has come down. I will only stay in Beijing for five days."

"Yeah." The teacher nodded and raised his teacup and smiled. "Where are you going?"

In the sound of the full house, the two continued to speak the usual words, the breeze rubbed against the leaves, and the monotonous rustling sound was incorporated into the words. In the summer afternoon, the air seems to be quiet in such air...

To the north, thousands of miles away, Luliangshan.

The screaming of the horse team and the sound of the bell broke the summer boring. In the afternoon, another caravan entered the outer collection of Qingmu Village. This caravan is not small. The lineup of nearly 200 people has transported dozens of cars. It is a big single that is rarely seen in Qingmu Village. Therefore, many people have been escorted in the stockade. Suddenly the whole episode was full of excitement.

From the outside of the Qingmu Village to the inside of the stockade, you can see the shelves and construction traces everywhere. Some places have just been dug up, and the traces of the new soil are also different from the past. Thanks to the unified planning, the new buildings built with the old Zhaizi are neat and orderly, although not many, but at least compared to the two-month Qianqingzhai crowded and busy, everything has become completely new. .

Sometimes, the order itself can give people a clear and positive impression. When watching the stockade is like the expansion and renovation of the ants, the people in the stockade will feel happy. Especially after feeling the contrast, people will think of it, who is bringing it all over.

After two months of changes, most of the managers of Qingmu Village felt the efficiency improvement brought by many detailed improvements. Of course, the absolute mechanization pursuit of efficiency sometimes makes people feel the lack of individual existence, but the current Qingmu Village will not be exposed to such emotions. For example, in this summer, when it is close to noon, everyone does not need it. Work, many things, are done in the morning and in the evening - although for the poor in these mountains, as long as a little good, even if they force them to work under the big sun, they may not be able to eat this bitter, but At present, Ning Yi does not intend to pursue efficiency to this extent.

Ning Yi has not intervened in efficiency, but it is about the residents of Qingmu Village at this time, he will still intervene.

In two months, the residents of Qingmu Village have grown from 6,000 to nearly 8,000. Among them, five or six hundred are the strongmen who have recently joined in, obedient, trained, or talented. The rest are the families they brought.

Due to Ning Yi's intervention, the expansion and resettlement of the population was carried out in an orderly manner, but suddenly adding such newcomers came in, of course, there would be problems. Ning Yi, who has lived a normal husband and wife life, will meet with several leaders and leaders in charge of this matter every three days. He is basically not responsible for specific matters, but only sets a policy and does one thing. Ideological work.

Newcomers are dissolved into Qingmu Village, and there will be more newcomers in the future. How to prevent the elderly in the mountains from being overly bullying new people is a problem, but it is not necessary to pursue pure fairness. Ning Yi let Zheng Ashuan's daughter take the lead in organizing a small law enforcement team to record and intervene the differences between the new old people, so that the elderly can receive certain preferential treatment, but they will not let the new ones get too many eyes.

Every three days of this encounter, the main body is still equivalent to ideological work. To develop in the long run, don't just look at the eyes, the group is strong, not just the personal momentary interests. In fact, in the early days of the development of this small organization in Qingmu Village, several villagers were still very strong in controlling the following. As long as they gained their approval, everything became very simple. Ning Yi also laid the foundation for the future development of the stockade. of course. In the eyes of a small group of people, this foreign aunt, it seems a bit embarrassing, every few days to confirm once, always swearing back and forth...

Although there are such questions, under the simple management of Ning Yi, the status quo of Qingmu Village is much better than many places outside Luliang Mountain. Aboriginal people are always excluded, no matter where they are, even if there is a dispute. The handling of the county magistrate. It is often not smart, especially in Luliangshan. Many stockades often accept people easily, and they are really there. Often still have to stand the team. With the mountain. There are frequent battles between each other, and sometimes there will be problems in the old man in the stockade killing new people, or the heads of the powers playing with the new couples. Where will it be like Qingmu Village, there will still be some adjustments, some people deal with it.

There is a contradiction between the new old people. Even if the newcomers are beaten, the place where the old people will be trained will be there. Although it is not absolutely fair, even relative concern is already precious. Although there are still a lot of small frictions, but the big problems - such as the situation of deceiving a slutty wife and daughter - the upper level of Qingmu Village is still strictly prohibited, and often after the emergence of minor problems, law enforcement teams appear, intervene, mediation, being bullied People will even make some people feel that their hearts are full of warmth.

After all, this is the world, it can be a little better, it is much better.

Sometimes I look at all of this in the stockade, just two months of change. The old man named Liang Bingfu will also ask himself, some things, I have thought about it, why can’t I do it, but on Ning Yi’s side, It's just a simple matter. Of course, sometimes there will be answers, sometimes not.

At this time, he was sitting in the shade of the small square and enjoying the coolness. The red man was holding a wooden board to write and draw, while the red one was sitting behind and holding a fan to fan the old man, and occasionally gave her A fan is a fan. There are not many people in the small square. There are several children playing stone throwing. Not far away, the young man named Yu Wenfei is comparing his martial arts with another black and thin teenager.

"Look at this! I turned from the side, hit your knees, swept! Sweep! Hey, you can't hide..."

"There is still this trick, hit your chest! Hit your stomach again..."

"And my sky gun, hit you a hundred, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow-"

Yu Wenfei is a young man. He is talented and extroverted. He recognized many masters in the camp of Dulonggang and learned a good martial arts. At this time, he was stalking in front of the teenager who was taking care of Liang Bingfu. The shot is like the wind - this is because the red mentioning the young boy named Xiao Hei also practiced martial arts, and he is very talented, he wants to find the other side to draw, but unfortunately Xiao He is more silent and ill, not willing to take care of him.

At this time, Yuwen Feidu was dazzled in front of Xiaohei, and the fists screamed close to the little black face. There were several children holding the chin next to him. Some people were amazed: "Wow, Yuwen brother is so powerful... ”

"Little black brother will not martial arts, fly over his brother, don't bully him..."

Ning Yi took a wooden board to write and draw, and looked up and looked down. He smiled and commented: "Hey, hey."

Then I suddenly heard the black "ah" screaming, hugged the waist of Yuwen Feidu, and rushed straight ahead. Yuwen Feidu tried desperately to get the plate, but the two had already ran out of the square, only Listening to the bang, fell into a pile in the small square. Of course, Yuwen Feidu is a lot of wrestling.

"Sneak attack - ah ah, eat my black tiger heart -" Yu Wenfei, who climbed out of the Chai Miao, crossed his face and rushed toward the black, and turned black and ran, and the small square was bustling. Ning Yi, Hong Ti, Liang Bingfu and others all looked up and watched the two teenagers hit the head from the end, and then recovered the head from the other side, and the neck followed.

"Who do you think will win?"

"Almost." The old man holding a cane squinted and looked interesting and involved.

The little daughter-in-law red smiled and didn't open her mouth. A pair of half-sole rested on her lap. She was doing this before the old man came out.

In a short while, there was a figure coming from afar. It was Han Jing, the Wuzhai master of Qingmu Village. He looked at the two teenagers’ chaos and went around. After he asked Liang Bingfu, he sat down next to him and said to Ning Yi: Catch up."

"How's it going?"

"The gang of Ma Jun also caught up with them in advance. I will give you an account."

"what do y'all think?"

"When he gives instructions, either pay people or give heads. Otherwise, even two thousand of them will be ruined."

"Oh, okay..."

What Han Jingkou said is the problem of the two thousand Liaojun in the north of Luliang. Now that the Liao Kingdom has died, these original Liao soldiers are already homeless. After the leader came to this side, he changed his name to Ma Jun and temporarily gathered in the north of Luliang Mountain. After the first battle of Huochuanling, Qingmu Village was preparing for this, but Lu Liang was very big after all. If the other party wants to run, it is not difficult to fight the annihilation.

After the achievements of the Liao people in the battle of Huochuanling, they also performed quite well in the current affairs. They were not willing to friction with Qingmu Village, and even wanted to form an alliance with Qingmu Village. Ning Yi naturally refused, and this time, it seems that the other side of the stockade seems to have split dozens of people, almost robbed a group of caravans covered by Qingmu Village, Ma Jun sent people to apologize, and said Will give Qingmu Village an account.

In fact, this side does not care about what to explain, the policy of this group of Liao people has already been set, or surrendered to Qingmu Village, to become the periphery of Qingmu Village, and Ning Yi and others have prepared to knock them out and take them as their own. Used, the rest is pulled to dig coal. Either after it has been played, it will be made into the outer wall of the Qingmu Village. By the way, the bones will be sucked and the rest will be sent to dig coal...

Of course, since there has been no possibility of fighting annihilation, things have been pressing. However, Ning Yi will not go too far to ask these details. When is it to fight and how big it is, it’s all Han Jing’s business. What he needs to do is to set a battle for this battle called “Beat the big cock”. Bad combat name only.

Therefore, after nodding, he also turned the topic back: "...who do you think will win?"

Han Jing looked at it: "Yu Wen, he is very solid."

"It's hard to say, I think Xiaohei is quite spiritual..."

Everyone sat and watched the fight.

After a while, Liang Bingfu was right and said: "Liheng, where is the old village, have you gone?"

Ning Yi glanced at him: "Well~www.wuxiaspot.com~ People have passed."

"Fu Duanyun has been living there..." Liang Bingfu sighed. "When, I want to go back and see."

Ning Yi wrinkled his brows: "The boat is laton..." Qingmuzhai is far from the old village. After all, there are more than 20 miles of roads. Even the best carriages in this year will have huge bumps. Recently, although Liang Bingfu has no longer worked hard for the village, it seems to be a little younger, but his body has gone from bad to worse.

Red is a great master. I know most about these things, and then come over to persuade him... (to be continued.)

Ps: I went to Luyuan today, and I have lived here for two months.

When I was at the train station, I saw a lot of veterans retired and went home with a big red flower. I suddenly remembered where I saw a guy saying that the book that the recruits saw when they joined the army was not finished yet. I think, these people may also read my book.

In any case, this chapter is seven thousand words, ask for a monthly ticket!