An Xiaoyu listened to Jiugongge's words, but he had a plan: he could indeed take Jiugongge with him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In this way, in the future, if he wants to find someone to eat, he will let Jiugongge find it.

People say there's a cannibalism here! Who eats it? Naturally, it can also be pushed to the body of Jiugongge.

He took the nine-square grid and did a few things that were out of line. Yang Liwan, they arrived at the three-inch village, this Zhuangzi, because the former owner and the peerless master at that time, was able to move a single step, and took a move from the master, and his feet were only three inches into the ground, so he got his name.

Rich for only three generations, in fact, martial arts are the same. In the hands of today's owner Zhao Lingqi, he basically doesn't need to use force, mainly to run the grange and do a business or something.

Life is nourishing, he not only has a virtuous wife, but also a very beautiful concubine.

Zhao Lingqi went out that day, and his wife also went to worship the Buddha on the Lingfeng next to him. It was also a coincidence that not long after Mrs. went out, Zhao Lingqi sent someone to send a letter back, saying that he would go home immediately.

At that time, the lady was not there, and the concubine had an idea and pretended to be sick. When Madame returned, she became angry when she saw that no one greeted her:

If you are a concubine, isn't it equivalent to a girl for the lady of the main room? As a result, the lady of the main house came back, do you dare to greet your concubine? She asked, "Then who is dead?" ”

The people replied: Not only did he not die, but he also called all the lady's maids over to serve.

Madame was even angrier: Why? Is she going to heaven again?

People replied: It's either the other way around, or it's sick.

She was sick and coquettish, saying that her heart hurt so much, and Mrs. Zhao's girl happened to be good at massage, so she asked Mrs. Zhao's girl to give her a massage. That girl was very honest and had to obey orders.

Mrs. Zhao angrily broke into the concubine's "ward" and slapped her own girl first: "Other people's girls know how to serve their masters, and our girls want their masters to pick them up!" ”

The little concubine replied delicately: "Madam, don't blame her." It's all strange that people are sick. ”

Madame took advantage of the absence of the owner to give the concubine a whole bone! She sneered, "Who is the family?" I don't understand! Don't blame the girl, you blame you? Then listen to you! ”

The lady punished the concubine. You can't die if you die, you just have to give the concubine a little hardship and raise it for a day, and Bao Zhun can't see it. According to the master's original itinerary, he will not be able to come back on this day.

Madame pondered, this time she can collect the bones of the concubine! Where did you know that Zhao Lingqi came back early. As soon as I entered the door, no one answered. He was so scared that he thought he had been destroyed!

It wasn't until he himself entered the village that people knew he was coming. He also knew that his wife and concubine were fighting!

When the lady heard that the master was coming back, she was shocked, and knew that she had been calculated by the concubine.

The concubine is just waiting for herself to be bullied and let the master bump into her! Now you can be coquettish and let the master call the shots for her.

How do you know that the old man's face is extremely bad and he scolds everyone inside. "You are to die" are all cursed!

He said, how can there be no precautions at all? The owner didn't know when he came back. I don't know if the enemy comes in when I turn around! Yue sex, a Zhuangzi is given away!

He said everyone was well fed and had nothing to do, right? It's all about the noise! It's all noisy!

The concubine looked at him fiercely, with tears of grievance. He continued to be fierce, and the concubine scared back her tears.

Madame was also a little aggrieved at first, seeing that he was abnormally fierce, but she was not aggrieved, but she panicked: "Master, what happened?" Zhao Lingqi sighed and said: he received a "submission post".

His wife and concubine had not heard of any submissions. In fact, let alone them, even Zhao Lingqi himself had never heard of them. But the post said clearly and clearly: the people are from the Green Turban Army, and they ask Sancun Zhuang to return to obedience.

The concubine said, "Why do they want us to be obedient?" We're not going to do it. ”

Madam stood behind Zhao Lingqi and sneered slightly. Without squeaking her, Zhao Lingqi scolded the concubine back: "People said, if you don't obey, you will slaughter the village, you know a fart!" ”

The concubine flattened her mouth aggrievedly. At this time, Madame did not open her mouth as usual, but poured her tea.

Zhao Lingqi put the tea on the ground with one hand: "When you drink it, you know how to drink tea!" Drinking tea bags cures all diseases? How come there is no one who can do it! ”

Madame also got a faceless. Several girls were either standing behind or still holding the nurse's hands, and one of them had a flat mouth, and before she could cry, the nurse saw the opportunity to carry it out.

Zhao Lingqi began to complain: "I just didn't give birth to a son!" By this time, there was no one who could help. ”

Madame endured the humiliation and continued to consult him: "Have the other people received this submission post?" ”

At that time, An Xiaoyu and the others had just started. Therefore, Zhao Lingqi said: "It seems that there is none." ”

Mrs. then advised Zhao Lingqi: "Maybe you have offended someone and made such a bad joke on us." After all, people's green scarves are 108,000 miles away! What can they do if we hold on to the village? ”

Zhao Lingqi listened reasonably: "After all, this is the realm of the imperial court, so they don't dare to mess around." ”

At this time, the concubine dared to ask, "What will happen if you accept their request?" ”

Zhao Lingqi was furious: "Do you know how much silver they want us to give? Do you know how much meat you have to carry? It's not enough to sell you! Accept their demands? Hum! ”

The concubine, who had always been favored, had a faceless face, and went back to the room to cry aggrieved. Zhao Lingqi was not in the mood to comfort her. Madame was satisfied. So they held on behind closed doors.

An Xiaoyu came with Jiugongge, and in the name of the Green Turban Army, he came to Sancunzhuang to slaughter the village.

Whether it is a wife or a concubine, a daughter or a manservant, they are all slaughtered, leaving no grass. Otherwise, how can it be powerful?

They continued to work according to this line of thought, and when they caught a character in the rivers and lakes who didn't like it, they gave people a "return post". If people don't listen, they have an excuse to do it, and every move is a tragedy of annihilation, the corpses are incomplete, and even something comes first and then something.

If this continues, the rivers and lakes are boiling, and the dissatisfaction with the Green Turban Army is increasing day by day.

Si Ling couldn't keep Baluan, so he could only take people back to Renling. Fortunately, thanks to the support of Shuangjue and the tactful march, the most important cadres around her were brought back to Renling, and they did not die in the pursuit of the king of the town.

"Those people are unbelievably stupid!" Si Ling returned to Renling and complained to his henchmen, "How can they believe that it was really our Green Turban Army who did it? Is what is written on the paper what it is? ”

"People are stupid." Li Yan said. Chenxing rarely said that he couldn't object.

Fortunately, the business of Xinbao Commercial Bank is still going well, so the Green Turban Army still has some money. At Siling's insistence, Xinbao has been cut off from the tobacco business and changed to Tianbao.

Tianbao's business is divided into two parts, one for the poor and the other for the rich. The profit of the rich man's business, for example, the value of a hank garment can be worth four or five times that of ordinary clothes! The invention of the golden crow mother is also enjoyed by most wealthy people. The downside is that there aren't many people who can afford to spend the money.

The poor are only able to buy cheap things. But there are many poor people! Small profits but quick turnover, but also a big market.

The poor are willing to take advantage of small advantages. As long as you pretend to be stupid when selling things, and make a little profit. The poor are willing to come to you and take advantage of you, and they will make more money.

In fact, Si Ling only introduced one thing: selling clothes and shoe buckles of different sizes, all at the same price.

In fact, this is a natural way to price in modern times: wearing a large size does not cost more than a small one. But at that time, it was a truth that if you paid more, you would have to charge more.

When the poor people found out that they didn't have to charge more for a larger piece of clothing from you, they immediately flocked to you. However, the cost of making a slightly larger size of clothing is really not much. The money earned back from selling more clothes is more than enough.

Other merchants are still waiting and thinking that Tianbao is stupid. It will take a while for them to react.

Tianbao can still earn rest assured money for a long time, plus Renling's own production, food and clothing are worry-free.

It's just that the king of the town is clamped on the mountain pass, the rivers and lakes, and wants to join forces to encircle and suppress the green scarf. Si Ling was more annoyed by this.

The high priest offered to let Tianbao spy on the intelligence of the alliance's encirclement and suppression on the rivers and lakes. Si Ling felt that it was dangerous enough to let Tianbao supply supplies, and there was no need to let it continue to be in the limelight, in case people found out that Tianbao was controlled by the green scarf, they would directly take Tianbao and pinch off the financial resources, which would be unbeautiful.

It's just that Si Ling insists on one thing: she still has to go out of the mountain again and touch the base camp of the so-called Jianghu Alliance.

To everyone's surprise, the most opposed to this matter was Chenxing. Chenxing said: "You haven't been taught a lesson? If you want to do big things, you should work steadily, make a base stable, and then develop to the surrounding areas. ”

When the high priest heard this, he was much more relieved about Chenxing: if Si Ling had an accident outside, in fact, the strongest general in the ridge was Chenxing. Chenxing asked Si Ling to go out on an adventure, which was beneficial to him. He put aside the advantages and devoted himself to Siling, which shows that he is loyal.

Si Ling listened to his advice, but flattened his mouth: "I'm not a person like you who does big things!" ”

She still has to go out of the mountain. If there are no conditions, we must create conditions to go out. Renling was still left to the High Priest and Chenxing and others to dispose of. gave a very reassuring excuse: "I recruited you to do something!" I have to do everything myself, so what's the use of you? ”

Seeing that she was about to go out all the time, the high priest was instigated again and could not stop her.

There was a mountain man who saw that Si Ling must go, and asked to see him: The gods must go out, there is a hole in the mountain, which is safer than the path on the side of the mountain...... If only you could get through!

There is a hole in the mountain, known as the Yellow Spring Road. The origin of this road starts with a princess who died thousands of years ago: at that time, the world was known as Dazhen.

When Dazhi was defeated by the traitor Marquis Deyuan, Dazhen had a princess named Feiyan who hid in the bushes in the corner. It was raining. The rain was slightly cool, dripping on Princess Feiyan's body through the leaves, and she didn't even dare to move. In the air, she could still smell blood.

It was as if she could hear the howls, the cries, and even the sound of the blades slashing into the flesh.

There are only three days to die! The traitor Marquis Deyuan conquered the capital of Dazhi in only three days.

Until then, she was a princess who stood tall; After that, she became an exile in the palace.

She hid in the thick bushes and escaped for the time being, but she also knew in her heart that if there was no way to get out of the palace, it would inevitably be a dead word in the end.

At first, she came out with something in her arms that she could eat. Fortunately, the weather was not cold, and sleeping in the open did not freeze her. Later, when she finished eating, she could only drink the dew from the leaves to moisten her throat, and tried to pick a few beautiful little fruits from the tree to wrap her belly, put them in her mouth and chew them, but it was so bitter that she vomited again. She felt dizzy.

The situation was urgent: if she didn't have a way to escape, she wouldn't have to wait for the traitors to come and kill her, and she herself would starve to death and die. The truth is this, but how can you escape?

Suddenly, she heard someone walking outside, and Princess Feiyan hurriedly lay down to dodge.

Thankfully, the men didn't even look into the bushes, and walked over. It turned out that they were a couple of laundry maids. When I got to the creek that turned in front of me, I put down the basket in my hand and began to do the laundry.

After Marquis Deyuan took over the palace, he was too lazy to change all the service staff inside, and the palace maids and eunuchs were under surveillance, and they were still the original messengers for the time being. After a brief period of agnoseurship, the men quickly resettled down.

Someone else is the master, in fact, it is not a big deal for them, as long as they are not too fierce. The Marquis of Deyuan happened to be gentle and gentle - although he fought the world and was brave on the battlefield, he was also lenient to his subordinates. However, the original Emperor Zhen had a bad temper, some people said it nicely, saying that he was straightforward, and some people said that he was nothing more than naïve.

The emperor was forty years old, and he was still so naïve, and it was very difficult for his subordinates to serve.

This is similar to the Emperor of the Bright End. Probably all the last emperors have something in common, so they can lose the country! Just as the founding emperors must have had their own wisdom.

In short, when the original Emperor Zhen fell, the palace maids still performed their duties, in the warm weather, in the light rain by the river, laundry, unconsciously relaxed singing.

Princess Feiyan broke a branch and leaned out, carefully reaching for the basket behind them.

Closer, closer. She hoped that those palace maids would never look back! Finally, she picked on her clothes, slowly retracted them, and finally got them!

Princess Feiyan protected the hard-won outfit and took the gecko pose, quietly retreating under the bushes. When he arrived at a secluded place, he clumsily took off the princess dress on his body and was busy changing into the clothes of the palace maid. Thank God! She's finally able to see people now!

She didn't think about what punishment those palace maids would receive after they lost their clothes. When her father was there, she would be imprisoned in a riot room just by breaking her clothes, not to mention losing a set of clothes......

Anyway, Princess Feiyan doesn't need to care about the palace maid! Look, these people not only did not die for their country, but also served the traitors, and even sang songs, they really deserved to be beheaded.

Princess Feiyan wore the palace maid's clothes that she was not used to, and bravely walked outside. She relied on the familiarity of the palace and stepped quite calmly. As for the hair, the golden hairpin has been taken off a long time ago and pulled it up indiscriminately, whether it looks good or not, but because it has just passed through the war, many people just tie their hair indiscriminately. In addition, when it rains, it will not be too neat.

Anyway, the rain is really coming, and it's getting heavier and heavier. Even if her clothes are a little messy, people won't pay too much attention to them. Princess Feiyan recognized the direction: where is the Chongzuo Gate? If she remembers correctly, it was the nearest door. You might be able to get out from there......

A dark-skinned woman came, and her slender eyes looked sharply at Princess Feiyan: "Who are you?" Which house? A little maid tiptoed to carry an umbrella for the woman.

The woman's black hair was as bright as satin, curled into a palace bun, with an eight-treasure hairpin, and a silver silk crown, which was originally an ordinary palace attire, but in the here and now, the makeup was not messy, and it looked particularly out of place.

This person was originally Aunt Xu of the Dazhen Shang Sleeping Bureau, she had eyes, and she took refuge in Deyuan Hou in time, and now she has been promoted to Shang Ling, and she is anxious to make meritorious contributions to the new master.

Princess Feiyan shrank her head and replied, "The slave maid told them to just bring in, and they have just finished chopping firewood." The slave is not lazy. Aunt Mingjian"

Aunt Xu knew that there was a shortage of manpower in the palace, and she had just recruited some palace maids from outside, so she believed it, "Oh? said: "It's really a lack of people, see that you're still quite dignified, come with me." ”

"......" Princess Feiyan was speechless, she just wanted to pull her down and peel her skin.

The palace maid next to her urged her with her eyes: "Haven't you thanked your aunt for her grace?" This is lifting you up! ”

Poor Princess Feiyan couldn't help herself, so she was carried to the Shang Sleeping Bureau, just in the side hall, the new emperor held a small family banquet. Aunt Xu changed Princess Feiyan into clean clothes, re-braided her hair, and asked her to stand in the corner of the courtyard and be responsible for receiving the dishes and handing the chopsticks.

Princess Feiyan saw someone coming out of the palace, and someone behind him raised his voice: "Brother Huang, it's raining outside!" What are you doing out there? ”

The man said "um" and said, "I'll just sober up." ”

Princess Feiyan's hands trembled, and she looked down. In addition to the dishes and chopsticks, he also received a small silver knife, which is used to remove fish bones, which is not sharp, but it is a knife.

Is this considered a narrow road? She held the knife with both hands, and stabbed with all her strength to the figure in the blue robe with the golden cloud pattern that had just come out, as if she had stabbed something, but she was quickly swung away again, only to feel that the sky was spinning, and her forehead hit the hard floor tiles, and she didn't faint, but her eyes were black, and she was pushed around, and she heard the sound of shouting.

Not far away, there was a voice from the Marquis of Deyuan: "This is not Princess Feiyan's niece?" ”。

Princess Feiyan shouted in her heart: "Who is your niece?" You're a rebel and I'm a princess! She wanted to look up at the seemingly loyal thief face, but the guard pressed her head down, and in the corner of her eye, she could only see a pair of dark blue brocade embroidered swallows wearing Yang's thick-soled boots.

The boots paced towards her. She heard someone's voice say, "This person, Father, please leave it to your son, right?" Princess Feiyan gritted her teeth, and the smell of rusty blood filled between her teeth.

It was silent for a long time. Deyuan Hou said: "It's okay, it's up to you." (To be continued.) )