"It's not just our Liu family who hates the Yuan Court, if the people are not squeezed to the point of breathlessness, why should they risk killing their heads to join our Ming Sect?"

Dao Yan nodded in agreement, such a court has indeed lost the support of the people. "Then this time I went to Huangzhou to still preach doctrine and gather people?"

"No, in fact, not all of us in the Ming Sect are ordinary people, and there are also many literati with lofty ideals to help plan, otherwise it would not have developed so strongly." At this moment, there is no matter what, Liu Yue'er will help him sort out the interpersonal relationships of the Qingming Sect.

"The Ming Sect now has Han Shantong as the leader, and my father Liu Futong as the deputy leader, I am the most noble saint in name, but I have no real power. Uncle Han and his father's subordinates each recruited many capable people as helmsmen in various places, and Uncle Li was one of them. This time the messenger to me was the helmsman Du Zundao, who had a long history, had been a prisoner of the country, and later served as a rafter of the Privy Council. Because he was dissatisfied with the corrupt politics of the Yuan court and the bullying of the Mongolian nobles, he resigned and returned to his hometown, met his father and Uncle Han, and resolutely joined the Ming Sect. ”

I didn't expect that there would be such a character in Mingjiao, Dao Yan was surprised and had the heart to make friends, and sighed: "Such a person has both the style of a literati and a heart for the country, which is what I yearn for the most." ”

Liu Yue'er shook her head and didn't want Dao Yan to communicate with him, "He is indeed very capable, after joining the Ming Sect, he made suggestions, and it can be said that some of our large-scale action plans were arranged by him." But I don't like him very much. ”

"Why is that?" Dao Yan was very puzzled, it stands to reason that everyone should be willing to make friends with this kind of character.

Liu Yue'er sighed lightly and explained to him, "Since he joined the Ming Sect, he has made many miraculous achievements, and his credit is even greater than that of his father. But he was proud of his achievements, and many times he insisted on disobeying his father's orders. Uncle Han and his father's original intention was to develop more steadily and only absorb reliable people, and he relied on his talents and wanted to contact the White Lotus Sect and Maitreya Sect all over the country, trying to gather the opposition of the whole country to defeat the Yuan Court in one fell swoop. ”

Dao Yan gasped, this person is so generous!

Uncle Han and his father were very opposed at first, but he relied on his great merit and was very good at entrapping his subordinates, so the brothers in the sect trusted him and gradually absorbed a group of disciples who bowed down to him. Father, in order to avoid distrust within the Ming Sect, some things can only be accommodated to him. So he has now faintly become another deputy sect leader of the Ming Sect. ”

This Du Zundao paid more attention to his own interests, which made Daoyan involuntarily think of Chakhan Timur's accusation, and frowned: "It seems that although Mingjiao has good intentions, it is inevitable that some people will deliberately use it." Although the brothers in the church are united, after all, they originate in the countryside and pay more attention to immediate interests than long-term and effective planning, and the consequence of the large number of members is that it is difficult for people's hearts to come together. ”

Liu Yue'er Furong smiled full of appreciation, looking at Dao Yan's eyes full of affection, how could this tenderness not let Dao Yan fall for it, and couldn't help but hold the beauty of the soft water.

Ren He held his hand, smiled, and then said, "Father and Uncle Han said the same thing. This Du Zundao is outstanding because of his own talents, and he has absorbed a lot of learned people around him, and Sheng Wenyu, the helmsman who has been admitted to the Jinshi, is very close to him, and the two forces are mixed together and have a very good say in the teaching. This time, he just wanted me to get in touch with a group of well-known White Lotus Sect members to see if I could admit them into the Ming Sect. Father, they can only agree for the sake of the overall situation. This Du Zundao asked me to do this, and his heart can be punished. ”

What do you mean by that? Could it be that this Du Zundao wants to harm you? ”

"Although I am the supreme saint in the eyes of ordinary sect members, Du Zundao, Sheng Wenyu and others naturally know my true identity, if I can't do a good job this time, they will definitely blame my father for this, and my father's prestige will be frustrated in the eyes of the helmsmen. If he can oust his father from the position of deputy sect leader, he will naturally have a chance to make great contributions. ”

"This person is really a wolf with ambition, we must be cautious in this trip."

Although he had ill intentions, after all, the goal of overthrowing the Yuan court would not change. At present, they are only competing in secret, and Uncle Han can still suppress them, and they don't dare to make too much trouble. ”

Dao Yan has not entered the world deeply, and it is the first time that he has a deeper understanding of these people's hearts.

I secretly decided in my heart that in order to protect Yue'er, I must use my brains to do things by myself, so as not to be deceived by the gangsters, and after a little thought, I asked questions, "But you also said that the White Lotus Sect members are quite famous, and they will not be willing to join the Ming Sect and obey the orders of others, right?" ”

"It doesn't have to be for them to join the Mingjiao, as long as they can cooperate with the Mingjiao, we don't have the manpower and energy to gradually infiltrate everywhere, so how long will it take for the incident to happen? Uncle Han was the leader of the White Lotus Sect in the north earlier, and with his father's help, he gradually became the current Ming Sect. So even if this matter doesn't work out, these people shouldn't embarrass the two of us for Uncle Han's sake. ”

Dao Yan was still thinking about it, and was pushed by Liu Yue'er, "You nerd, when you think about these things, now you can accompany me to relax." Let's go, little retinue! ”

Both of them have little contact with their peers, and while their experiences make them precocious, they are full of loneliness and loneliness in their hearts. At this moment, they finally have emotional sustenance, and the two of them who clasped their hands also felt comfortable walking in the oppressive environment of the autumn breeze.

……

Dabie Mountain, Cloudy Mountain Villa.

Cloudy Mountain is the second highest peak in the Dabie Mountains. It is located at the border of the main peak of Dabie Mountain in Anhui and Hubei Province, and has been a place where soldiers must fight since ancient times, a place where emperors patrol and celebrities ascend.

The cloudy villa was originally called the paradise village, since the Spring and Autumn Five hegemony competed, it was the place where the troops were stationed. At the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, the national hero Wen Tianxiang actively resisted the Yuan, and sent Cheng Lun, a fellow jinshi, to Dabie Mountain to organize the Western Righteous Army.

After a hard encounter, there are few stars around.

The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is fluttering, and the life experience is ups and downs.

The panicked beachhead said panic, and the zero ding sighed in the ocean.

All men are mortal? Keep Dan in mind.

The song "Crossing the Zero Ding Yang" sighed the last trace of the southerners at that time.

"Since Prime Minister Wen, Song has no one." At the mountain gate, a person stood with his hands in his hands and sighed softly. His handsome appearance is dressed in white, like an immortal in the sky, it is Xu Shouhui.

Zou Pusheng behind him was not tall, and his round face was dark, and he was compared to Xu Shouhui as if he was a briquette. "Brother Xu, wait a little longer, Master is coming soon, if there is someone in this world who can help you fulfill your wish, I'm sure it's his old man."

Zou Pusheng knew that Xu Shouhui's ambition in his life was to expel Hu Lu, and he also knew that his master Peng Yingyu took this as his life's wish, so he tried his best to promote the two to meet here and conspire together.

Originally, he was able to meet two strange people, and Zou Pusheng often sighed. Looking at Xu Shouhui, who was like a dragon among people in front of him, his character and ambition made him extremely admired.

"It has been seventy years since this Heavenly Village was suppressed by the Yuan Room." Xu Shouhui stared at the four big characters "Cloudy Villa" on the plaque at the mountain gate above, and his heart was like a drop of blood, which was the endless humiliation of the Mongolians pressing in his heart, and it was also a silent mockery of every Han people at the foot of Dabie Mountain.

Xu Shouhui clenched his fists and said to himself: "One day, I will rebuild this paradise village, overthrow the Yuan family, and restore our ancestral inheritance!" ”

"Brother Xu said it well!"

The man who spoke of praise had rough and dark skin, a thin and long face, small eyes, and a pair of thick and short eyebrows, and looked like ordinary people, but he was dressed in clean cotton clothes. Zou Pusheng glanced at him with disdain, it seemed that this so-called owner made him very disdainful.

This person's name is Ni Wenjun, and he is also a native of Huangzhou, and his family has been fishing for a living for generations, and he is far better than others because of his small strength, so he is called a barbarian. Xu Shouhui is good at making friends with heroes from all walks of life, and naturally admires Ni Wenjun, who is also in Huangzhou.

coincided with the dilapidated Cloudy Villa, Xu Shouhui himself did not want to be in the limelight, so he asked Ni Wenjun to be the owner of the village, and within a few years, he used his interpersonal relationships to restore the ruined Cloudy Villa into a paradise.

Ni Wenjun is also grateful for this, and he obeys Xu Shouhui's words, but he is narrow-minded, greedy for money and lustful, so the people in the villa respect Xu Shouhui behind Ni Wenjun more and regard him as the real owner.

Ni Wenjun spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, "I don't have the knowledge and ambition like Brother Xu, I only have brute strength, when will Big Brother use me, just give me an order." ”

Xu Shouhui smiled heartily, "You are not the 'barbarian' of the past now, as the owner of the village, you should be a little more relaxed." ”

"Hehe, where do I need any vision, where does Brother Xu want to go, the younger brother will help the eldest brother clear the way forward." Ni Wenjun looked at Zou Pusheng next to him after patting his ass, "Ancestor Peng should be almost there, right?" ”

Xu Shouhui nodded, "Let's welcome here together." ”

Zou Pusheng once learned the art of face with Peng Yingyu, this Ni Wenjun is greedy for money and lustful, although he respects Xu Shouhui, but how can he look at it as a treacherous person. Helplessly, Xu Shouhui relied on him a lot, and he didn't have much to say.

The three of them waited from Chenshi to noon, Xu Shouhui and Zou Pusheng did not dare to slack off, and were ready to welcome Peng Yingyu at any time, only Ni Wenjun was irritable and tired, so he casually found a reason to go into the village to rest.

"Brother Xu, you can also go in and take a rest, you've been standing for so long. When Master comes, I'll let people in and call you. Zou Pusheng only speculated from the letter that Peng Yingyu would arrive today, so Xu Shouhui was a little embarrassed to wait for so long.

Xu Shouhui rejected Zou Pusheng's kindness, "Peng Zu is still running day and night for the sake of the people, and now that his old man is invited by me to come, how dare I slack off?" ”

Zou Pusheng was a little ashamed, stood silently beside Xu Shouhui, and said no more.