Under the same starry sky, the night in the city seemed a little cold.

The county government mansion.

Cai Tu, the county magistrate, and Li Yan, the chief secretary of the county government, sat opposite each other, both of them had just come down from the celebration banquet, and they exuded the smell of wine all over their bodies, but their faces were solemn, not drunk, and the atmosphere was a little gloomy.

"Lord County, you did something wrong in this matter!" Li Yan opened his mouth and said in a deep voice.

No matter what, Cai Tu is Li Yan's benefactor, and Cai Tu did stupid things, he still came back to fill the gap, but first of all, he wanted Cai Tu to correct his attitude.

Cai Tu was suppressed by the local scholars before, and finally relied on Mushan to turn over.

But Makiyama's military power is getting bigger and bigger, and he feels uneasy again.

That's why he connived at the Shi clan to attack Jingping Village, in the final analysis, it was to show the power of his dancing yin leader, and he also planned to put a little pressure on Mushan, but he didn't expect that Jingping Village resisted the attack of the Shi clan, and also counterattacked the Shi clan, the most important thing is that everyone thinks that Tufu Mountain should be a great mountain even if he does not die, but what he didn't expect is that Mu Shan actually collected more than 2,800 thieves on Tufu Mountain, and his strength suddenly soared.

"I originally wanted to suppress the arrogance of Mushan, but it was difficult for these scholars to become a big weapon, but I didn't expect that the small Jingping Village could still hide such power, so that hundreds of elites of the scholar clan would return in vain!" Cai Tu smiled bitterly: "What is even more unexpected is that Mushan can say that the thieves who have dropped several times, one son is wrong, the chess game is chaotic, and it is difficult to collect the water!" ”

"Lord County still doesn't know about the Yellow Turban Army!"

Li Yan shook his head and said: "In the past, the Yellow Turban Uprising, all the people were soldiers, and the adults thought that Mushan took away the elite soldiers, and Jingping Village would have no defense, this is a big mistake!" ”

He paused and said, "Also, my lordship forgot, did anyone force us to ally with them in the first place?" ”

"Shepherd Dragon Map!" Caitu's pupils change color.

"What I'm most worried about is not Mushan, Mushan is indeed a fierce tiger on the battlefield, invincible, but over the years he has always been aggrieved in Mushroom Mountain, nothing has been achieved, and even survival is difficult, the reason why he has today is because he has Mulong Tu by his side to give him advice!"

Li Yan said: "This son is a demon, the adult also personally understands, knowing that he is in Jingping Village, how can he not have the slightest vigilance, the adult connived at the Shi clan to send troops to Jingping Village, but he knows that it is not his scheme, now the adult has turned against him, plus Mu Shan has nearly 4,000 soldiers and horses in his hands, within a radius, he is respected, if they want to take revenge on the adult, wouldn't it be easy!" ”

"Positive, how should this county be good?" Cai Tu was a little anxious.

"It is imperative that the adults still have to dissociate themselves from the Shi clan!" Li Yan said: "The adult wants to suppress Mushan with the scholar clan, this method is different, and it may be useful for others to be truthful, but Mushan is the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai, if they are opposed, it will be a big chaos in the dance, and it will be difficult to protect the official position of the adult at that time!" ”

"But the mountains are ...... big"

"My lord, now we and Mushan are both prosperous and lossy!"

Li Yan reminded: "Don't forget, my lord, the Cai clan supports you just because you control the county, and the reason why you can take back the control of the county from the Shi clan is because of the soldiers and horses in the hands of Mushan, they don't care who Mushan is, they only care about the military power in Mushan's hands, if they know that you and Mushan have a falling out, do you think the Cai clan will change someone to serve as the commander of Wuyin County, and do a good job with Mushan!" ”

Cai's family is not a small local family, it is a family inherited in Jingzhou, a real family, and a Jingzhou family that can compete with Jiangdong family, Yingchuan family, Guanzhong family and other wealthy families.

"You're right!"

Cai Tu woke up, he knew what the Cai clan wanted, at this juncture, the Cai family, as a Jingzhou family, more or less smelled some chaos in the family, money and power are things outside the body, only military power is the most important, this is why when he asked for help, the Cai family would agree to encourage Jingzhou Assassin Shi to come forward, so thinking about it, he suddenly panicked, and said: "Zhengfang, how do you think this official should repair the relationship with Mushan?" ”

"Now a thousand words are useless, you can only look at actions!"

Li Yan pondered for a while, and said: "Although Mushan has thousands of soldiers and horses, it must be difficult to feed, he needs the county lord, this is the best way, in addition, between the adult and the scholar, the boundary must be distinguished, and the balance depends on the timing, now Mushan is not an adult can balance, if the adult does not choose, it can only be disgusting!" ”

"Okay!"

Cai Tu squinted slightly: "I heard that although Gu Peng and they have suffered a big loss, they are somewhat unconvinced, recently some businessmen have taken refuge in Mushan, and they are ready to start clearing, in this case, I am helping Mushan to stabilize this dancing market!" ”

"These scholars, they have enjoyed their dignity for too long, and sooner or later they will suffer a big loss!"

Li Yan said coldly.

A Yellow Turban Uprising will make Nanyang's wealthy families die, otherwise there will be no day when Li Yan is a descendant of a poor family, once the times are in turmoil, then these families are equivalent to fragrant and gluttonous, and if they can't let go of the glory, they will definitely be eaten and there will be no scum left.

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The next day, in the morning.

The outskirts of Wuyin City.

On a small plain in the west, this small plain goes up the official road, the Xiaoqing River in the north, and a mountain peak on the south side, within a radius of dozens of miles from Wuyin, this should be the most suitable garrison camp.

There must have been a certain amount of temporary tents set up here, and two school yards were opened in front of and behind the tents.

On the school field, set up a military flag, these military flags are written "Wuyin" and "Zhang", representing the number of Zhang Chuan, the county lieutenant of Wuyin.

At this moment, thousands of soldiers and horses have begun to train, but they seem to be a little lazy.

In the middle of the camp, in a tent.

Mushan stands on the top position, with Zhou Cang and Lei Gong on the left and right, Cheng Luo, Zhao Ping, Zhang Gu, and several generals under Zhou Cang sitting left and right.

"Great boss, the county lord has agreed that we will be stationed here!"

Cheng Luo spoke: "The invitation we handed over, but it was approved overnight, and we also sent 300 stone of grain, which is the grain that took most of the county treasury to gather, enough for us to use for two or three months!" ”

One stone is four pounds, one pound is about 30 pounds, one stone is enough to have 120 pounds, three hundred stones, and 36,000 pounds of grain, if they save a little, it is enough for them to use about two or three months.

"This is Cai Tu's turtle grandson who wants to make amends, if it weren't for the big boss pressing me, I would have split him, we fought for him, but he stabbed him in the back, the villain is also!" Lei Gong said with a grin.

"Shut up!"

Mu Shan glared coldly: "The county lord is above, but it is our parent official, how can it be that you slandered, after the meeting, go to get the ten officers, and in the future, you will talk nonsense, Lao Tzu will peel your skin!" ”

"Humph!"

Lei Gong was not convinced, but he never disobeyed Mushan, and only sulked on the side.

"Zideng, the county government should be appeased, there are some things that you should not see!"

"No!"

Cheng Luo nodded.

"Yuanfu!"

"Shepherd!" Zhou Cang stood up.

"I have to make some things clear, all our soldiers and horses must be scattered for training!" Mu Shan stood up, his head was on the sky, his feet were on the ground, his hands were on his back, and his voice was calm: "We have no family status, no background, the only criterion for being able to stand on our feet is to hold the power of the army, and if we can't train the soldiers and horses under our command, we will be eaten by those people one day!" ”

"The words of the shepherd, a certain heart understands!"

Zhou Cang nodded: "I agree!" ”

He also knew that the dancing yin, which seemed to be peaceful, actually had a lot of undercurrents, and it was difficult to suppress without elite soldiers and horses.

Everyone continued to discuss, and first discussed the matter of building barracks, Zhang Gu was good at this, and he controlled the wealth of Jingping Village, and his financial resources were quite strong, so it was natural to build barracks.

Then began to talk about the establishment of soldiers and horses, according to the establishment of the county government, this is a little too bloated, Mushan in the county government on the establishment, plus a set of Yellow Turban Army establishment, the soldiers are divided into three parts, the first is their own pro-military battalion, the second is based on Zhou Cang, select elite cavalry, set up as a cavalry battalion, the third is to Lei Gong as the main general, infantry as the fundamental vanguard battalion.

In the afternoon, the generals began to disperse.

In this main tent, there are only two people left, Makiyama and Chengluo.

"Great master, I heard that you plan to respect the Holy Maiden of Taiping as the young master?" Cheng Luo thought about it for a long time, and hesitated to ask a question that everyone wanted to ask.

"What's wrong?"

Mushan raised his head, looked at Cheng Luo, and asked calmly.

"Since then, I am afraid that the army's hearts will be turbulent!" Cheng Luo smiled bitterly.

"With you and me, can the army's heart move, or do you want the army's heart to be turbulent?"

"Don't dare!" Cheng Luo hurriedly shook his head.

Mu Shan's eyes were cold: "I know what you are thinking, but there are some rules that cannot be broken, the young master is here, then you must respect the young master, otherwise how will you and I go to the bottom of the nine springs to see Qu Shuai in the future!" ”

"But we finally got a foothold in Wuyin, how many brothers and sons paid their lives to get today's Wuyin situation, if it is a big boss, we have to respect the foreign master, who will be willing!" Cheng Luo gritted his teeth and said.

He surrendered to Mushan, not the Yellow Turban Army or Taiping Dao.

"Zideng, why are you so confused when I call you a smart person?" Makiyama shook his head, shook his head and sighed, quite disappointed.

"Please make it clear!"

Cheng Luo frowned.

"Let me ask you, Your Highness is just a little girl, even if I hand over the military power, will she accept it?"

"This? Probably not! ”

"Since it won't, why be afraid, in addition, her identity may not be a good thing for us, leave him, we are the orthodoxy of the Yellow Turban, and if we want to reorganize the Nanyang Yellow Turban in the future, it is not anything, it is difficult, the Yellow Turban of Yingchuan Runan will also regard us as orthodox at that time!"

"But the big boss is a emperor after all!" Cheng Luo Dao.

"The point is that this Emperor Taishang is just a little girl to be married, since he is to be married, who to marry is not to marry, can't you have a little confidence in that stinky boy in my family?" The herding thief said awkwardly.

This idea was that he had an idea from the moment he received the appearance of the Taiping Holy Maiden in Nanyang.

"Less in charge? What's the matter with this level...... Wait, the big boss means ......"

Cheng Luo's eyes widened and he looked at Mushan, as if he knew him for the first time.

Who said that honest people have no scheming.

It's not a hit, it's a blockbuster.

The scheming of the big boss will not be able to reach it in ten lifetimes.

However, the big boss's idea is good, great, killing two birds with one stone, not only solving their embarrassing position after the arrival of the Taiping Holy Maiden, but also taking a yellow turban orthodox position.

"Humph!"

Mu Shan snorted coldly: "Chu Feiyan wants to inherit the Taiping Dao as a little moth Yizi, if my son wins a genuine uncle, I don't believe that the great sage and good teacher will not accept it!" ”

"The big boss is wise!" Cheng Luo raised his thumbs in admiration.

"So in the future, you should be more respectful to Your Highness!"

"Of course!"

Cheng Luo nodded.

"In the past, I may have just survived, but ......"

Mu Shan's eyes flashed with a cold light, staring ahead, a rising momentum erupted on his body, his voice was low and loud, and said: "Now, Jing'er has a future, I want to fight for Jing'er's future!" ”

He is just a simple father, who used to hope that his son would be safe, but now he may be a little older and hopes that his son will become a dragon.

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In the city, the market.

Zhangjia Silk Village.

"The head of the family, the Shu merchants who supplied us can no longer be found, I have searched for several inns in a row, but I can't find any trace of them, and there is no follow-up to the contract renewal that was originally planned to be renewed this year!"

"The head of the family, the Luo family, who has been providing us with silk, also announced that they will not do business with us!"

"The head of the family, someone in the market claimed that we have offended the Shi clan, and whoever dares to buy our cloth is against the Shi clan in the city.

Zhang Heng sat in the satin village, listening to the reports of the shopkeepers of each shop, his expression was as calm as water.

"Pass my order, Zhang's Silk Village will be closed for three days!"

"No!"