Chapter 234: Liangshan Little Hero

It is happy to travel with a gourmand and foodie like Yang Huairen, and Chen Tianba, who has always been a personal guard, laughed and laughed all the way, constantly "hehe". Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Entering the mountains and east to the north, it is a delicious food all the way, the milk white sheep soup in Shanzhou, the smoked fish in Shanyang in Jinxiang, which are all well-known local delicacies.

Yang Huairen is also willing to spend money, in the eyes of modern people, it is better to feed the living than to spend money on the deceased. The ancestors can be nostalgic, but they don't necessarily need to burn money.

After arriving in Jeju, it is Yangsanbo to the north. To Yang Huairen's surprise, the current Liangshanbo is larger than the area of the Nansi Lake in later generations, especially in the summer and autumn when the water vapor is abundant, a large swamp in the north will also become an ocean, so that the area of Liangshanbo is more than doubled.

At the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, the Yellow River was diverted several times, and Liangshanbo was not injected with external water sources, so that this piece of water and grass was abundant and beautiful, and the abundant water of the lake gradually disappeared from people's field of vision in the following hundreds of years.

To the east of Yangshanbo is an endless reed, sparsely populated here, many birds inhabit here, because it is a wild place, the locals also call it Dayepo.

Yang Huairen originally planned to make a detour to the west and make a detour to Yuncheng County to see what Song Jiang and Song Gongming looked like now when Liangshan gathered in Liangshan twenty years later, and whether he could really call for wind and rain.

But his mother was in a hurry to return to his hometown, urging him to hurry, and the group took the big wild slope in the east.

There are wide roads on the slopes, but there are few inns on the road, and there is occasionally a village, but only a few families of fishermen who live by fishing live in mat-walled huts woven with wooden sticks and reeds.

It was sunset, and the fiery red sun also dyed Liangshanbo bright red, but there was still no place to stay, and the group had to camp in a flat place by the water.

Although most of the internal guards of Jin Jutang were killers and spies who carried out special tasks, they also knew the essentials of the camp, and the carts loaded with belongings formed a large circle, and tents were set up in the middle for Yang Huairen's family to stay.

On the periphery of the cart were the small tents of the internal guards, and then all the reeds more than a foot wide were removed from the periphery, and a shallow ditch was dug to bring the water in, forming a miniature moat, which was a firebreak to prevent the enemy from attacking.

Yang Huairen was very satisfied with them, no matter whether there were spies in them who monitored his whereabouts, at least now, as his subordinates, they were still conscientious in protecting the safety of him and his family.

In addition to the people who set up camp, the three Lianzi brothers planned to take three groups of people to the surrounding sentry posts.

Yang Huairen shouted to them and said that there was no need, just arrange a few people to be dark sentinels, and there was no need for a large number of people to go out together.

After all, this is the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, not on the battlefield, and there will be no one who is unfavorable to him. Besides, there are so many people, and now they are staying overnight in Liangshanbo, so it is better to send a few people with good bowing skills to shoot a few wild ducks, send a few people with good water quality to touch a few fresh fish, and eat them at night.

Lian Zigeng thought about it, and quickly conveyed Yang Huairen's highest instructions, everyone was busy again, touching the fish, shooting birds, and making fires, He Zhiyun accompanied Yang's mother to talk, leaving Yang Huairen idle and didn't know what to do.

Yang Huairen looked at the younger brother of Tianba and Xiao Qi beside him, "Everyone is busy, and we don't want to just look at it, why don't we go to the reeds in front of us and see if we can touch a few wild duck eggs while the sun is still sinking in the west." ”

The three of them said that they were going to touch duck eggs, but they were very happy to play in the field, and unconsciously went out a long distance to the north.

The duck eggs didn't touch a few, the sky gradually darkened, and the three of them were about to turn back, when more than a dozen people suddenly jumped out of the reeds that were one person high.

Yang Huairen fixed his eyes and saw that these dozen or so people seemed to be just children, most of them were only thirteen or fourteen years old, and the younger ones were even just over ten years old, only the leader was about fourteen or fifteen years old, holding a rusty broad-bladed knife in his hand, and the rest were just a wooden stick in their hands waving and pretending.

Chen Tianba and Xiao Qi were alert in front of Yang Huairen, and Yang Huairen asked with a smile: "I don't know what a few heroes are going to do when they stop the way?" ”

One of the children in the lead stood up and shouted: "I opened this road, I planted this tree, I want to pass by from here, and leave it to buy road money!" ”

"Poof~"

Yang Huairen couldn't help but sneer, "I said this good sweat, you said that you drove this road, and I reluctantly admitted that there was a road, but where is the tree you are talking about?" ”

"Big Brother Leader" saw that this scholar-like person had splinted arms hanging from his neck, but he was very disdainful of him, and immediately scolded angrily: "You don't care where my tree is, leave the money quickly, otherwise the master will ......."

"Let my brother's head hit the ground in minutes, right? Do you really think you are Galen, the king of the grass? Why don't you shout 'For Demacia'? ”

"Big Brother Leader" looked confused, "The black words you said all the way are not locals, right?" Prick up your ears and listen carefully, the master is a good man on Liangshan, hurry up and hand over the money bag, jade pendant or something valuable, don't think that the master will not dare to kill you! ”

This young man looks fifteen years old, and he has just reached the stage of voice change, and his original vicious words sound strange to Yang Huairen, and he laughs even more.

"Liangshan heroes?"

Yang Huairen smiled secretly in his heart, not to mention that he hadn't seen Song Jiang in the future, but Lu Jinyi and Lin Chong, a few heroes who would sit on Liangshan in the future, were now brothers and sisters with him.

Liangshan is a lake mountain in the middle of Liangshan, surrounded by water on all sides, it is indeed a good place to fall grass, at this time Song Jiang has not yet gone to Liangshan, and I don't know which road is on Liangshan now.

However, Yang Huairen can be sure that the group of half-grown children in front of him must have nothing to do with the thieves who gathered in Liangshan Mountain, they are too young, even if they want to go to Liangshan, but first of all, they can't take out this name.

"Don't pretend to be a good man to block the road and rob, you look too bad, look at the few around you, you don't even have a decent dress and guy, just a rusty broken knife in your hand, who can you rob?

Tell me to say, you go back with your brother, how about my brother give you a full meal? ”

As soon as he heard that he had a full meal, the mouths of the few younger brothers behind the "leading brother" immediately drooled, and a little guy tugged at the sleeve of the knife-wielding boy and looked at him with blank eyes.

"Big Brother Leader" didn't seem to be convinced, and shouted loudly: "Your food is mine sooner or later!" ”