Chapter 121: The Fisherman

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All the way out, the sky is wide and the clouds are low, there is a farmland on both sides of the road, some are grain, some are tobacco leaves, and the distance is a stretch of mountains, not dotted with houses, each wall has blue and white checkered patterns, mostly hand-painted by the owner, Pei Ziyun was refreshed and remembered many things.

"Well, it's been two years since I've been here. ”

Thinking of the tragic fight that night when he woke up, he was admitted to Xiucai but heard that Ye Su'er had left, had a grudge with the Holy Prison Gate, entered the state city to take the Xie Yuan exam, and personally went to ask for canonization, and now he came to Nanli again, and he traveled for most of the world, and he really had mixed feelings for a while, and he unconsciously arrived at the entrance of a mountain for half a mile.

But the merchant drove the ox-cart and refused to go any further.

"Childe, it's not that I won't go up the mountain, it's just that the mountains are really dangerous, Childe, you insist on going, we have to drive the cattle and horses back. The vendor refused Pei Ziyun's request and refused to go up the mountain.

He Qingqing listened to the trader's words, and his face was a little cold: "Childe, don't embarrass them, the mountains have long been used to misunderstandings." ”

After He Qingqing finished speaking, his face was gloomy, seeing this scene, Pei Ziyun understood, and sighed: "Unload all the goods, you can go back!"

After saying this, the vendor hurriedly said, "Thank you, thank you, thank you." ”

hurriedly unloaded the cattle and horses pulling the goods, and didn't even want the car body, so he hurried back, and only whispered when he walked away: "This son from the mainland is really stupid, how can he have a connection with this mountain village, and he is not afraid of being eaten by the Gu insects and poisonous snakes in this mountain." ”

"Is the female sex moving, you look at such a beautiful girl, maybe she has a love Gu, see how many days he can live. ”

He Qingqing didn't have any thoughts, listening to the discussion at this time, his face changed, and he pressed the Miao knife and said to Pei Ziyun: "Young master, these people dare to insult you, I will go up and kill them all." ”

He Qingqing was about to go up after speaking, Pei Ziyun called the little girl and said, "These people don't have to kill, I know why." ”

Pei Ziyun looked at her softly: "I heard you just now, there is an arrangement left by my uncle on the mountain, and several times King Nanli has united with the cottage to attack, but it has been in vain." ”

"If this is the case, then use the economy - that is, money, food, and grass. ”

"King Nanli not only used a political ban, but also released rumors that the village was digging into the heart and eating people, and there were countless Gu worms and poisonous snakes, and maybe he deliberately created bloodshed and conflicts at the beginning. ”

From this point of view, this King Nanli is not a mediocre lord, but it is a pity that the decline of the country is irreversible. Pei Ziyun said: "Although Nanli is dead now and has returned to Daxuzhou County, but after a long time, the rumors have become true, and there is no king of Nanli, and there is still a feud in the village." ”

"So now this dilemma is difficult to solve. ”

"I think this donor is a man of some toast. Pei Ziyun smiled and frowned: "You are the manager of the village, you should understand this." ”

When He Qingqing heard this, he suddenly realized, and his eyes suddenly turned red: "So that's the case, in fact, there was a lot of gold and silver left by the lord in the village back then, but it was difficult to buy the goods with money, and even if he bought it, it was several times more expensive." ”

"My mother was always sad, and when she was dying, she took me by the hand and said that she was incompetent and had ruined the Lord's inheritance, and she also said...... These are all the property of the young master...... One day the young master came, how did he explain to the young master......"

"It's our incompetence to see their tricks. ”

Speaking of this, He Qingqing's tears burst out of his eyes, Pei Ziyun listened, his heart was also a little sad, and he waved his hand: "Okay, it's the best thing for people to live, let's transport these trucks up first!"

Listening to Pei Ziyun's words, He Qingqing stopped: "Son, please wait a while, I'll go and call the clansmen." ”

He Qingqing put his fingers in his mouth, formed a ring with two fingers, blew fiercely, and blew a unique whistle, just for a while, a big eagle flew down on the mountain, He Qingqing stretched out his hand to catch the big eagle, touched his head, and the eagle also rubbed against her.

"Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, grab this cloth back and hand it over to the stockade. He Qingqing tied a cloth around the eagle's neck and released the eagle, and the eagle went to the sky.

After a while, I saw dozens of figures coming down from the mountain, and dozens of people approached: "The owner of the village, you can be regarded as coming back, if you don't come back, the mountain will really run out of food." ”

Pei Ziyun looked at these people, although there were more than a dozen of these dozens of people, most of them were old, weak, sick and disabled, and they were very happy to see the food.

"You all come, I finally found the young master, and I came to see you. He Qingqing shouted to everyone, listening to this, these people did not react, and then they started to talk.

He Qingqing had a cold face, pulled them to speak, and after a while, a group of people came back and threw themselves on the ground, knelt down and said, "Meet the young master." ”

Calling it like this, Pei Ziyun felt a little unacceptable, but he didn't say anything: "Everyone get up, let's transport grain up the mountain together!"

These villagers got up and replied, "Thank you, young master." ”

The carts that came forward to pull the carts, the carts that pushed the carts, transported more than ten carts of things to the mountain, full of laughter.

Arriving at the cottage, there were not many people in the village, Pei Ziyun looked at He Qingqing and asked, "Why are there so few people in the village?"

Listening to Pei Ziyun's words, He Qingqing's eyes were gloomy: "Over the years, the village has been suppressed, and some people really can't bear it anymore and have fled." ”

Seeing this, Pei Ziyun also sighed, the village did not go down the mountain and surrounded it, but there were only hundreds of people, and many of them were very down.

He Qingqing was talking to an old woman, she was wearing the most complete clothes in the audience, and she could faintly see the gorgeousness of the year, with many wrinkles on her face, and asked, "Miss, is this the young master?"

He Qingqing said: "Yes, mother-in-law, I have verified that the young master not only inherits the master's swordsmanship, but also inherits the lord's witchcraft, and will definitely lead us to a bright future." ”

A group of people in the field cheered, the lord of the year, once led the stockade to unite in all directions, and laid down dozens of villages, majestic, these honors are still remembered in the memory of the old people, and also conveyed to the young people.

When the next group of people greeted the young master, they shouted: "Meet the young master." ”

Pei Ziyun raised his hand: "Get up, grain, cloth, and meat pieces, you distribute them first, these are nothing, there will be more in the future." ”

Listening to Pei Ziyun's words, everyone cheered, and the moment was the barbecue, wine, milk fan, and food, and everyone in the venue was happy, singing and dancing, regardless of men, women, and women, they were all around the bonfire, holding hands, singing and dancing.

He Qingqing looked at it and suddenly burst into tears, how many years has this situation been unseen?

Pei Ziyun's face was silent, in fact, although He Qingqing said that he was the most devout believer in staying, in fact, according to himself, many of them have become numb, and the years have long since worn out the piety and enthusiasm of the year, and accepting himself is just inertia, but this is human nature, Pei Ziyun will not have any opinions, only said to He Qingqing: "Uncle is gone, I am going to visit, please lead me there." ”

He Qingqing nodded: "Young master, this is the way it should be, you come with me." ”

The core of the cottage is a large compound, which gives the first impression of grandeur, exquisite dougong, double-layer warped corners, carved beams and painted buildings, white walls, gray hexagonal bricks, and blue color paintings harmoniously blended together.

The main entrance enters, the building is connected by a corridor between the buildings, the stairs up and down are cleverly arranged, the communication is convenient, the aisles between the courtyards are criss-crossed, the four corners are built with circular window sills, and the doors and windows are carved with wood, which is a bit magnificent, but it is obvious that although there is cleaning, these buildings are also dilapidated.

"This is the Lord's dwelling place, and when the young Lord comes, we will clean it up. He Qingqing was a little embarrassed: "Now, let's go to the back mountain and visit the Lord's mausoleum." ”

Nanli City

A courtyard, followed Pei Ziyun all the way to Nanli's Shi Muzhong, listening to the secret report of the chess pieces buried in Nanli.

"Li Xianlian, Taoist, uncle?"

"You said that the high priest's real name was Li Xianlian twenty years ago?" Shi Muzhong asked with a frown.

"Yes, few people know this name, and Pei Ziyun doesn't seem to know anything about it, and the person who asked is the master we have placed in the official mansion. ”

"I didn't know it at first, but I found out later. ”

Shi Muzhong wandered, doubting in his heart: "Listening to the information, Lu Menshan is the last remnant of this high priest, but at this time and that time, what does this person have to do with Pei Ziyun? Could it be that he wants to inherit the mantle and rebel? This is really ridiculous." ”

"But Pei Ziyun came thousands of miles, so he didn't have to be idle and panicked, could it be a natural variable that I couldn't see clearly?"

After hesitating for a moment, it seemed that he had to investigate the situation on Lumen Mountain, so Shi Muzhong ordered: "You go back and collect news about Lumen Mountain for me, be careful." ”

"Yes!" the man went out, and more than a dozen samurai rushed out, and it seemed that he had a lot of power.

Shi Muzhong opened the communication talisman, the news of the last investigation was too simple, and Xie Gongzi had already had a secret activation, and it was said that he was a person from Songyunmen.

When the communication talisman was opened, a light flashed on the talisman, and a man appeared on the opposite side, he couldn't see clearly with his face covered, Shi Muzhong looked at this person and asked, "Do you know that there are people in Songyun Gate who have gone to Nanli?"

The figure in the talisman thought for a moment: "Definitely not now, the scope of influence of Songyunmen is not in Nanli at all, even if it has tentacles." ”

"But twenty years ago, there was a Li Xianlian, who heard that he had the bloodline of Nanli or even Nanli's Wang family, so he rebelled out and went to Nanli. ”

"I see, tell me about the recent changes in Songyun Gate. Shi Muzhong wandered a few steps, feeling that this opportunity should not be wasted, and asked.

Talisman communication costs a lot, and the farther away it is, the more so.

"Recently, inside the door, senior brother Song Zhi entered the Lingxi Cave to practice, in order to break through the Heavenly Gate, it seems that he has a battle with Pei Ziyun, and there are ...... inside the door," the man said one by one.

"Okay, be careful. Shi Muzhong said with satisfaction.

"This is inevitable, I have been here for all these years, and no one has found out, how can I reveal my identity?" After saying that, Fu Qi stopped in response.

Shi Muzhong pondered for a moment: "It turns out that there is such a little bit of a relationship, but Songyunmen didn't chase and kill it back then, not to mention that now, besides, everyone is dead." ”

"What is Pei Ziyun doing here? Do you want to confirm the life and death of this person? Then you don't have to come Pei Ziyun in person, could it be that he got someone's guidance? Is there a treasure hidden?"

Shi Muzhong paced a few steps, thinking about the plan in his heart, and after a while, he smiled: "No matter what, you inherited this Yu Ze and also erected many, many enemies. ”

"Most people don't want the power of the Great Sacrifice to come back, whether there is treasure or not, I spread the news, and some people will be tempted and suspicious, and then I will be able to benefit from the fisherman. ”