Chapter 3: The Great Gift (II)

This news comes from the information that Liu Yu found from later generations, Li Pu's change, the Yan family, which is also a local Han family, not only did not participate, but also actively sent troops to suppress it, and finally Jinan City broke Li Pu was executed, that is, he died at the hands of this person, Zheng Deyan never dreamed that he would see this person in his lifetime, and let him slaughter.

"You are the remnants of the Li family."

Finally getting used to the light in the room, Yan Zhongfan saw the wooden cards on the table as soon as he looked up, and those words hit his heart one by one, so that the remaining luck was also wiped out. What he saw in front of him told him that this was not some kidnapper asking for money, but the king of Hades asking for his life!

"Yes, we are all outlaws who escaped from Jinan City, thieves, you also have today!"

Zheng Deyan's voice echoed in the room like a sharp owl, like a grievance, like a cry, like a complaint, for a long time, it made people feel creepy, and I don't know how long this kind of affection has been accumulated in my heart, and it is finally vented today.

"I neglected a few distinguished guests, this big gift, Zheng likes it very much, there are still some private things to do in the valley, if the guests do not dislike it, they can watch the ceremony from the sidelines."

"But it's up to Uncle Zheng to decide."

What to do next, Li Shiyi knows that this is their own business, it is already very good to be able to let outsiders see it, as long as this gift is in line with his heart, then anything he talks about will get twice the result with half the effort, he is very confident that this time he will never return empty-handed.

A moment later, a strange whistle sounded in the valley, as if it had been transformed from the cry of some animal, and the sound was relayed one by one. Soon after, a clearing in the valley was cleared of all the farm tools that had been placed, and there were nearly a thousand men and women and children standing on it.

"Brothers, young and old."

Zheng Deyan walked up to an upside-down boulder, glanced at it condescendingly, estimated that the person was almost there, pressed his hands and made a silent gesture, and then spoke.

"There is something important to gather everyone today, and the old man wanted to do this more than ten years ago, but he didn't have the ability. And today, thanks to the help of a little brother, I was able to taste my long-cherished wish, come and bring people up. ”

Yan Zhongfan, who was tied up like a dumpling, was pulled up by two young people in the valley and hung on a wooden stake driven into the ground, he looked at these people in front of him with blank eyes, none of them knew, all of them were ordinary people, but looking at his eyes, it was like he was going to eat it raw.

"Some old brothers have already recognized it, yes, this person is the old thief of Yanfu who killed the young marshal in the past, relying on the blood and heads of our brothers, they have soared and become the red men of the Tartars. But the blood shed in the city of Jinan, but did not forget them for a moment, today, God finally opened his eyes, so that Zheng had a chance to die before he died, everyone said, what to do? ”

"Kill him!"

"Burn him."

"It's too cheap, chop him up, chop it into minced meat and feed it to the dogs."

The vision of the masses is clear, the wisdom of the masses is incomparable, and one vicious idea after another has been proposed. Li Shiyi and the others who heard it on the side couldn't help but feel chills on their bodies, the crowd on the grain field became more and more fanatical, if this power was released, how much of a blow it would cause to the Tartars, no one could guess.

The man who was tied to the pillar had been hungry for many days, and he had no strength to defend himself, and he listened to the sentence pronounced by these people on his face, helplessly preparing for the coming fate, but his mind was thinking about the scene more than ten years ago.

Li Pu had contacted their Yan family before the uprising, of course, the final result was that they were betrayed to Kublai Khan, the Great Khan who was far away in Horin, and the later result was that the Han families in the north united to suppress the rebellion, and the Great Khan rewarded them with the removal of all Han families, including their Yan family.

If he had known that it would be like that later, would the Yan family still make the original decision, Yan Zhongfan didn't know, maybe they had a better choice, but no one could go back to the past, this may be what happened to him today.

I don't know how long it was, but there was no more frenzied shouting in the grain field, and there was a great cry of mourning. The position where Zheng Deyan stood was occupied by the wooden sign that came out of the house, and in front of the piece with Li Pu's name written on it, there was a dark red heart, and the person on the stake had already turned into a skeleton.

"If it weren't for the distinguished guests, the people in the valley today would not be able to be so happy, please accept a certain gift from Zheng."

"Hurry up."

The old man insisted on making a big gift before standing up, the Song people had already figured out his details, and the gift he sent made him unable to refuse at all, and the revenge that had been suppressed for more than ten years was avenged, even if he died, he could close his eyes, thinking of their construction before, he didn't care, but there were many people in the valley, did they still have that mind, he didn't dare to guarantee the ticket.

"There is another thing, Dong Wenbing, another commander of the Tartars who besieged the city, has died under Jiankang City, and his head is enshrined in the Taimiao of Lin'an City, and Li Mou can't take it."

"I see."

Zheng Deyan really has nothing to say this time, Dong Wenbing's high position is already beyond his reach, but he didn't expect that the Song people still have a way to take his head, which subverted his previous impression of the Song army, he was already so brave, why worry about the north?

"It stands to reason that you are so righteous, and it is not worth it for the old man to give away this life, but you also see that there are still old and weak children in the valley, and many people have long forgotten about the sword soldiers.

Li Shiyi could hear that the old man was not deliberately prevaricating, fanaticism is one thing, and really rebelling is another, if there is no hope, and there is no doom, who would be willing to do that headless thing?

"Uncle Zheng is serious, I just want to ask Uncle Zheng to lead the way, although the Tartars are working hard to conquest, but as far as I know, there are still many survivors of Li Shuai's remaining troops. With Uncle Zheng's prestige, even if they can't be convinced, it is still feasible to introduce them to a certain one. ”

"Well, you must do your best, this old bone must also be active, let's talk."

The Li clan has been entrenched here for nearly thirty years, and can be described as a real head snake, and if they want to uproot them, they will not be able to do it for a longer period of time. Even in the Tartar army, the old Li clan also had them, such as those captured in the battle of Jiankang, and there were quite a few such people in the ranks assembled in Xuzhou.

As long as this opening is opened, they will slowly sink deeper and deeper, and when the time comes, they will do it without their own agitation. Li Shiyi followed the old man with a smile on his face, he liked to drink or something, and he could talk about anything when he drank too much.

"Good!"

The two of them didn't drink for long, but they were attracted by the sound of the protrusion outside, and Li Shiyi followed the old man out to take a look. At the other end of the grain field, there were many people around, not knowing what they were looking at, and from time to time there was a burst of applause, which made both of them curious.

"Who else?"

The pheasant slave held on to a big bow and asked, she was dressed as an ordinary man, but at this moment, everyone on the sidelines knew that she was actually a little lady. Not only that, but she was also a very profitable little lady, the best archer in the valley, no one was her enemy, and she saw another young man retreat in disgust, and she didn't know who else could thwart her edge.

And in the eyes of all the young men, this little woman had become the object of their admiration, and the strong bow in her hand seemed to have eyes in her hand, and the target had been placed fifty paces, and the arrow was still missing. What's more, under her amazing skills, there is a beautiful face, and those big eyes that can talk are even clearer, which makes the hearts of everyone who is swept by it beat.

"Four ladies."

Suddenly, Li Shiyi heard the old man beside him muttering to himself, he turned his head to look, and a line of turbid tears flowed down the old face full of ravines. Looking at his appearance, Li Shiyi was surprised, he knew what these three words meant, could it be that the pheasant slave looked like the legendary female general?

Zheng Deyan looked at the scene on the field, and remembered his expression when he saw the fourth lady for the first time, the same amazing skills, the same moving beauty, and he was also so young, maybe at that moment, he had the obsession to die for it.

"If you can convince her to accept it, your lord's wish may be granted."

After a while, Zheng Deyan calmed down his mood and turned to Li Shiyi and said. After the latter nodded, he whispered something in his ear, and Li Shiyi pondered for a while, but still shook his head.

"In this matter, you have to go and tell her in person, so-and-so is not her boss, she can't be the master, even let so-and-so guess, I don't dare to assert whether she will agree, if there is only one person in the world who can do it, that is my master."

"No wonder, the old man thinks she looks like, if not, she wouldn't be the person in the old man's heart."

After Zheng Deyan heard it, not only did he not think he was angry, but he was very happy, even his personality is the same, how many years has it been? He burst into tears with excitement, how could he still look like that.

"Your lord is Li Dashuai, who is in charge of Jianghuai?"

"Well, it's not a secret, we do have the waist card issued by Li Shuai, but it's not his person, and my master is not under him, so explain it, Uncle Zheng is satisfied."

Zheng Deyan nodded and stopped asking, from his words, it can be known that his power is extraordinary, and Li Dashuai will also sell him face. Such a person wants to set off a storm in the northland, but he is afraid that his intention will not necessarily be in the Song Dynasty, he turned to the grain field, anyway, now he has an excellent excuse, after so many years of hibernation, this old bone will really rust if he doesn't move.

"Pear Blossom Gun?"

"It's the pear flower gun, passed down from the fourth lady, famous in the north, I don't know if my sister has ever heard of it?"

Pheasant slave heard him say solemnly, but a little curious, she has always been good at bow horses, short blades are not bad, but the long weapons are worse, if you can really learn a set of stunts, Ning Ge'er is afraid that she will never be able to beat her again! Thinking of this, her eyes rolled and a slight smile appeared.

Seeing her move, Zheng Deyan also put his mind at ease, for the first time in more than ten years, he was worried that people would not learn, speaking of which, the people in this valley were afraid that they would not believe it, who did not know that this set of marksmanship was his most cherished, and ordinary people could not learn it.

Therefore, when he came out of the mountain, only Li Shiyi was left, and several of his subordinates were left in the mountain, one was to contact him at any time, and the other was to take care of Sister Pheasant. After telling this situation to Yue'e, who had been waiting for a long time, she was also surprised, but she didn't expect that this matter was finally done by the pheasant slave.

It's just that the good mood didn't last long, and I was completely stunned by a news that came from time to time. When she put down the microphone, Yue'e keenly noticed that Li Shiyi's hand was trembling, she knew that this was an instinctive action that the latter would only have when he was extremely angry, what happened to make him angry like this?

"Spread a certain order, except for the necessary manpower, all localities should concentrate on the general number of the capital, and they must not inquire about the reason, and the speed must be fast."

"Shopkeeper, do you want to go to Ninghai Prefecture to open a shop?"

was reminded by his subordinates, he suddenly realized that he had not thought it through, and this matter was also told by the waiter himself, so he had to do it, but he put his mind on Dadu and didn't want to go again at all.

"Hand it over to the slave, the slave and the pheasant sister will go together, won't you open a shop, you divide two people into slaves, and keep it properly."

Yue'e and they don't know the truth yet, Li Shiyi didn't plan to sue them, otherwise the pheasant slave would definitely follow him as soon as he heard it, it was not an ordinary realm, and there was no mistake at all, otherwise it would not be a life, thinking of this, he tried to squeeze out a smile and looked at his unmarried wife.

"It's okay, you wait for a trip, there is a lot of fun by the sea, don't worry about a certain place, I will pick you up as soon as things are over."

"Well, you have to take care of yourself, the slave is waiting for you there."

Li Shiyi gently hugged her into his arms, there was no way to take care of her now, the waiter had to go to the capital, and he had to keep him safe no matter what, otherwise the qiē he was doing now would be meaningless. For this reason, he already has the consciousness of sacrifice, and when it really comes to that moment, he has no choice but to be sorry for the infatuated little woman in his arms.