Chapter 0281 - Biwen Recruits Relatives

The sky of Yinhu Mountain was slightly bright, and the sound of gongs and drums was like walking in the water, and the bandits of Yinhu Mountain began to gather, and they each chose the most competent weapons, ready to follow Mo Erhu, the second master of Yinhu Mountain, to attack Lingliang Mountain.

This time, Mo Erhu led 2,000 people, and Jiang Dahu stayed behind in Yinhu Mountain. Although this Silver Tiger Mountain is a bandit's den, it can be the same as a number of courtesies. Jiang Dahu deliberately held a simple oath meeting, which was nothing more than to say a few words and wait for them to return triumphantly, and then threw the wine bowl on the ground.

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, Mo Erhu took 2,000 people from Yinhu Mountain and began to rush to Lingliang Mountain, this Lingliang Mountain and Yinhu Mountain are only half a day's distance, if it is fast, you can know the result of the battle tonight or tomorrow.

Fang Jue is still his storyteller, Jiang Dahu can be described as a good student, never late, never leave early, when Fang Jue finishes speaking, he still can't get enough of wanting to know the next story.

Fang Jue today is talking about Chao Gai's attack on Zengtou City, but the story of this Water Margin has been re-revised by Fang Jue, in which Chao Gai actually became Song Jiang's subordinate, and what is more interesting is that this Chao Gai did not die in Zengtou City, but was hit by a poisoned arrow and became a cripple.

Today, Badao Yama still didn't come, presumably he wasn't interested in Fang Jue's story, and Fang Jue left after finishing speaking.

After Fang Jue left, several other gentlemen actually complained to Jiang Dahu behind Fang Jue's back, saying that what Fang Jue told was not a real historical story at all, and it was purely made up by Fang Jue himself.

However, what they didn't expect was that this Jiang Dahu not only did not get angry, but laughed loudly, if this is the case, then this young man named Wu Liao is really amazing.

Because this Water Margin not only involves conspiracy, but also various battlefield tactics. Jiang Dahu thinks this is incredible, and it shows that this boring young man is very resourceful, even if it is just a story, Jiang Dahu is willing to treat it as real history.

Jiang Dahu returned to his residence, but he didn't expect that Jiang San was also waiting for him here, Jiang San came to apologize because he bumped into Jiang Dahu yesterday, and hoped that Jiang Dahu would not find a woman for her to use as a model to study.

"This Mr. Wu Liao, it's really, really strange."

Jiang Dahu didn't know much and couldn't find the words to describe Wu Liao in the center of his eyes.

"Hmph, my daughter also thinks that person is strange, if my father doesn't like it, my daughter will immediately pick up a knife and cut off his head, so that my father will be angry."

This tyrant Yan Luo originally wanted to please Jiang Dahu, but he didn't expect to slap his fart on that leg.

"You dare, he is a talent from Yinhu Mountain, don't touch him, otherwise, or you don't blame me...... Anyway, you are not allowed to touch him. Jiang Dahu couldn't say anything cruel to his daughter, but he stammered at this time.

"Just move him, what can you do, are you going to kill me?"

Jiang San cares so much about Jiang Dahu as an outsider, after all, she is still a daughter's family, and she has been loved by Jiang Dahu since she was a child, she is a little jealous.

"There are not many literate talents in Yinhu Mountain, don't spoil your father's good deeds, this Wu Liao can't be killed." Jiang Dahu reiterated his meaning again and again.

"That's fine, it's okay not to kill him, then you don't care about my business." The sword Yan Luo Jiangsan actually bargained at this moment.

"I am the master of Yinhu Mountain, and I am also your father, when the battle of Lingliangshan is over, I will send out Jianghu posts to recruit relatives for you."

This kind of competition to recruit relatives is ordinary, but this comparison of recruiting relatives can be imagined by this Jiang Dahu.

Jiang Dahu hopes to find a talented person to be his son-in-law, because his daughter is already strong in martial arts, I am afraid that he will never find a higher one, so he simply finds a literati, so that Yinhu Mountain can be said to be both literate and martial, and there are many benefits of literati, at least there is no need to worry about his daughter being bullied, and the literati can better control, if his daughter is not satisfied, then she will cut it with a knife.

No matter what kind of marriage she is for, she has to fall out every time she can't say a few words to Jiang Dahu, but after a while, she can reconcile as before, Badao Yama kicked over the stool next to her, and then left angrily.

Jiang Dahu is accustomed to his daughter's attitude, which can be regarded as his daughter following him, always doing whatever he wants without scruples, and he has to taste the fruits he grows, but this Jiang Dahu enjoys this noisy day very much.

Fang Jue, who was still drawing a map in the room, suddenly felt an itchy nose, and then sneezed fiercely.

In the past two days, Fang Jue has been inspecting the terrain and troop deployment of Silver Tiger Mountain when he has time, he returned to the room and began to make records, he had hesitated, but this bandit will always be a bandit, for the sake of the peace of the Heavenly Empire, he must find a way to eliminate this chaotic force.

In the afternoon, it gradually began to rain lightly in Yinhu Mountain, except for the patrols, everyone stayed in the room, and occasionally heard a commotion in some rooms, and a group of bandits were secretly gambling when they had nothing to do.

When the rain fell and knocked on the window, Fang Jue quietly listened to the wind. He has been coming to Yinhu Mountain for a few days, and he doesn't know how the Jiangning County family and Chang'an's Li'er are doing now, and whether they are okay.

Fang Jue's identity at the moment is very complicated, he doesn't know what will happen to him if he returns to Chang'an, or what will happen to Jiangning County, whether he wants to change it, or let the wind and waves rise.

After a while, the rain gradually stopped, Fang Jue began to come out to wander, after the rain, Yinhu Mountain, the road was full of earthy gas.

Fang Jue was about to go around the courtyard where Jiang Dahu lived, but before Fang Jue could get closer, he saw a person coming out of Jiang Dahu's courtyard, the person was wearing a black robe and a hat on his head, what made Fang Jue feel even more strange was that the person was still wearing a mask.

Jiang Dahu just sent this person out of the courtyard gate, and returned to the courtyard unceremoniously. The mysterious man looked at Jiang Dahu's back, he didn't seem to have a very pleasant conversation with Jiang Dahu, more like he was driven out by Jiang Dahu.

Since Jiang Dahu didn't want to see him, a few bandits naturally wouldn't be polite. The mysterious man brushed his sleeves away with some indignation, and with that awe-inspiring figure, Fang Jue had a sense of déjà vu.

When it was close to dusk, a bandit hurriedly ran into Jiang Dahu's courtyard, which was the spy sent by Jiang Dahu to investigate Mo Erhu and Lingliangshan.

The spy was covered in dirt, and on the way back it was like rolling through muddy water. When Jiang Dahu heard Mo Erhu's situation, he suddenly couldn't sit still, and this news was like a thunderbolt, making Jiang Dahu suddenly get up from his chair.

Of course, Jiang Dahu knew the seriousness of the matter, and immediately asked his subordinates to invite the important leaders of Yinhu Mountain to discuss the matter, and just as this person was about to inform the leaders, Jiang Dahu suddenly stopped him.

"You invite Mr. Wu Liao from the gentleman's house as well."

Jiang Dahu's words surprised the person who notified him, this Yinhu Mountain held a meeting and asked a storyteller to do something, but whoever dared to disobey Jiang Dahu's order had no choice but to be informed.