Gu Feng thought about it, and it was fifty or sixty miles away from Ou Dafu's home in Qingxi County. "Forget it! Receive a gift! It's a cousin's gift, anyway, what they have in their family is gold and silver! "Anyway, Gu Feng took out a handful of small gold ingots, a small gold ingot at that time was generally ten taels, equivalent to more than fifty taels of silver, first distributed to one of the eight guards, and then distributed to the maid Chang Shan, Chunfeng and the seven of them, even Liu Qing and the two old servants who drove were a total of 18 people, and 18 small gold ingots were divided.

At the beginning, the guards and maids watched Gu Feng personally hand them the small gold ingots, who dared to take it? Gu Feng ordered them all to accept it, and then he stretched out his hand, and when he got the gold ingot, he couldn't put it down, and he smiled happily.

There was quite a lot left, and the two ladies put it away.

Leaving the official road, Gu Feng and they walked on the hill road. It has entered the boundary of Yongzhou, and it is estimated that there are less than ten days to go to Songjiazhuang.

On this day, the relatively flat area was visited, and the villages were noticeably denser. They are glad that the road is good, and they can buy good food and drink. As soon as he got on the road early in the morning, he was stopped by someone, and there was a thick wooden stake on the road, and there were four stick boys standing behind him.

It is said that the front is on a high platform for a competition, this road is not passable, and the passing guests will take a detour!

"A detour? Doesn't that delay our time? This road is not opened by your family, so how can you say that if you don't let it pass, you won't let it pass? Is there any royal law? ”

"Wang Fa? Yes! We didn't break the law either, it's not official! This is the path that our 'First Goyang' and 'Gogoro' are connected to. ”

"What's the mess? The path has to be walked by others, and it's not your family. ”

"Starting today, I won't be allowed to leave for three days!"

"Are you looking for a fight or are you looking for death?" Before Ma Han could say anything, the man left the saddle and flew to the front of the boys who were blocking the road, raised his arms and kicked his legs, and "bang-bang" for a while, and then beat everyone down, and even the wooden stakes that were erected on the road were kicked to the side of the road.

"Ouch - you kid...... You wait for Lao Tzu...... Lao Tzu is going to call someone! A boy with a stick in the dirt got up and ran into the village, screaming.

"Don't call it a fighter, you are no match for the two villages! Call your heads and stewards. "Gu Feng is also a little angry, what kind of martial arts is this? Not on a wasteland or on the beach? Still need to occupy the road? He sat on the horse and did not stop Ma Han's move, and said to the young man very majestically.

Maybe it was the extraordinary majesty of the ancient wind that shocked those people, the first four of the eight guards, the four of the back, the tall horses, everyone with weapons on their backs, the middle two carriages surrounded by seven horses, and the seven maids were as beautiful as flowers. Gu Feng and Liu Qing stood side by side in front of the first carriage. After a short time, two old men came over, one said it was the patriarch of the "First Five Yangs", and the other said that it was the chief steward of more than ten villages.

As soon as the two old men arrived, they explained to Gu Feng that the area was called Cedar Ridge, surrounded by mountains, mainly stone mountains, bare, with few soil ridges, and no big trees could grow. In addition to the two small villages of Lijiaying and Liu Xiaomiao, the other ten villages have two surnames, Yangdiwan, Yangjiabazi, Dayangzhuang, Xiaoyangzhuang and Yangxiaolouzi, on the south bank of Xueyu Creek, the locals call "the first five Yang". Langfangzi, Langjiawa, Dalangzhuang, Xiaolangzhuang and Langmu Louzi, on the north bank of the stream, are called "Houwulang".

Yang and Lang used to fight for land and water and mountains, but now the land and the peaks are separated, and they are only fighting for the water in the Dandan Lake in the upper reaches of Xueyu Creek. The water and watering of the land depend on the water in this small Dandan Lake, and the middle and lower reaches of Xueyu Creek are often interrupted, so water is very important here.

In order to compete for water, the rules handed down by the ancestors, the two surnames raise funds to hold a martial arts competition every March, each out of seven men, three women and ten people, the winning side first diverts water, and the losing party can only wait for the people to divert water to fill the pools of each family, and water the land thoroughly, in order to divert water, often can not attract water, or just attract a little bit, only enough water for life, can not water crops. 520

"Our lord just wants to pass by, but I can't ask you so many long-winded things! It's such a big battle to eat water, and the competition is a martial arts competition, and it is placed somewhere else! …… Can't you dig holes with draught? Wang Zhao said a little impatiently.

"Guest officer, you don't know, we have all dug wells, but we can't see water when we dig a hundred feet deep, the soil here is thin, and there are stones below, and it is difficult to dig a zhang!" There was an old man, probably the old patriarch, who was in tears as he spoke.

Gu Feng also felt that they were helpless, but it was not good to block traffic! Not to mention fighting and hurting people! Gu Feng knows, he once solved the problem of villagers fighting for the boundary of the trench on the edge of the land, as for the large-scale fighting, it has been eliminated in the new period, and it is a common thing in the Ming Dynasty!

Gu Feng urged the horse to walk forward, and arched his hand: "The two old gentlemen are invited!" How many more days does it take to take a detour? ”

"This is across the valley, and if you take a detour, you have to go around a mountain at the nearest point, three days!"

"This ...... Can't you let us pass by the platform? ”

"Hehehe...... The shopkeeper can go and see, and it is sad to be alone, let alone horses and carts. ”

Gu Feng stopped talking in displeasure. Liu Qing's stuffy gourd also opened his mouth, "Why are you so domineering?" My lord is in a hurry and doesn't take a detour, you give me a solution! ”

The two old men looked at them, and then at each other, and before they could speak, everyone didn't notice when another old man came? This old man should be a little younger, with big shoulders and a round waist, a big blue plate and a red face, and a broom broom with very dark and dense eyebrows. As soon as he came to the ground, he shouted, "There is no way!" Tear down our platform without a detour, do you dare? ”

"Huh! Why don't you dare? You people here still have three heads and six arms? Why are they all so rude! ”

Gu Feng really looked down on the folk customs here at this time, whether they were poor, backward or closed and uninformed, the common people should not be so arrogant and barbaric. In fact, human beings are inherently complex, and the results of education are very difficult and long-term.

"The three of you in charge are here, and those who are passing by under the road, can you discuss them face to face?"

"Talk about it! It's time to take a detour to get yours out, and don't delay us! Then the old man came to say this again, which angered Gu Feng, what kind of person is this!

Gu Feng raised his hand and said to Wang Zhao and Ma Han: "Call me!" Smash the table! Today I'm going to see what you can do with me! ”

As soon as the eight guards heard the master's words, they didn't need to get off the horse at all, they lifted their breath one by one, and flew directly into the air from the horse's back and fell ten zhang away in front.

Wang Zhao specially found the vulgar old man to fight, and the old man really had two hits, but it was only the kung fu of a three-legged cat, full of brute strength. When he met Wang Zhao, he didn't need anything, and before ten rounds passed, he was kicked to the side of the road by Wang Zhao with a flying foot and fell into the mud. Eight people were about to rush over to dismantle the table, but were stopped by the two old men who came first.

The two old men didn't know martial arts, and shouted tremblingly: "Strong men, please stop!" Please stop your anger, this lord! This platform can't be dismantled, and if you don't distinguish between winners and losers, you'll die! ”