Li Xiang raised his eyebrows, what is there to see? Could it be that Monk Huiming wants so much money because he wants to go to heaven?

Just glanced at it twice, Li Xiang's eyes widened, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence, "Damn, this is called compassion!" ”

Cheng Jianghai also echoed, "My subordinates also think so, Master Huiming, it's not easy......"

I saw that the information about Huiming was written, "Master Huiming is raising hundreds of orphans in Bianjing City and his hometown, and when the orphans are thirteen, they will have to find their own way out." ”

"Since ten years ago, Daxiangguo Temple has been unable to make ends meet. Master Huiming began to kill pigs and sell meat in Nanxunmen, using his status as a monk to attract attention, and most of the silver money he earned every day was used to supplement the monks, especially the warrior monks. There is also a small half, which is used to feed hundreds of orphans. ”

The room was quiet for a while, and Li Xiangcai said: "Monk Huiming is here, if you can help, you can help." ”

"A few annexes in Mingyuezhuang will only buy meat from Monk Huiming in the future. Shen Popi and Dahan surnamed Li asked them to recruit as many orphans as possible adopted by Huiming. On the forbidden army's side, notify the battalion commander and the head of the capital who have befriended us, and recruit one or two people from each family. ”

"Mingyuezhuang's public middle school is tight again, and I don't have spare money in my hand, otherwise I ......"

Cheng Jianghai said in time: "The lord has done enough. As long as the orphans are given a way, they will survive themselves. Doesn't the lord often say that if a person wants to be saved, he must first save himself. ”

Li Xiang smiled bitterly.

Strange to say. When Mingyue Village resisted foreign enemies, there were hundreds of dead and wounded soldiers, but Li Xiang only had anger and respect, anger against foreign enemies, and respect for the strong villagers.

However, every time he saw homeless people and beggars, especially skinny children, Li Xiang's heart would rise violent and unbearable, and he wanted to do something.

When he was most nervous in the public, he took the displaced people into the mountains to survive; Temporarily pulling in the displaced people outside Bianjing City to help them establish workshops to save themselves, also stems from this; Now he is helping the orphans adopted by the monk Huiming to find a way to live for those children, which still comes from this.

In Li Xiang's subconscious, he can accept any kind of death, being killed, burned, drowned, unjustly killed, and propped up...... But I just can't accept being starved to death! How can a person with hands and feet be starved to death, how can he be starved to death?!

The arrangement of Mingyuezhuang personnel is not finished, Li Xiang also has to give an explanation to the partner and communicate the next plan.

On the side of Daxiangguo Temple, it has been discussed with Li Xiang. For the next period of time, Daxiangguo Temple only needs to deal with Mingyuezhuang.

Those warriors of the forbidden army, up to a few commanders and a dozen commanders, down to the battalion commanders and capitals, are all working overtime to make a fortune.

Li Xiang wrote a few secret letters, reminding the old warriors who had Ma Rulan to pay attention to some matters, and when they encountered civil officials and big families taking food, they had a certain amount of self-protection.

Shen Popi and Dahan surnamed Li are responsible for the work of walking the streets and alleys in the outer city of Bianjing, and these two are directly under the orders of several commanders, and they do not need Li Xiang to mention something.

Queen Wan'er, the grandson of his mentor Wang Qi, and Wang Xiaojiu, who is responsible for taking care of the Wang family's business in Bianjing, Li Xiang just said a few polite words. Wang Wan'er and Wang Xiaojiu are very smart and have a lot of means, so they don't need Li Xiang to bother.

Yu Yunwen and Chen Kangbo, two court bigwigs, are said to be friends of their mentor Wang Qi. Li Xiang had already learned that the two were ready to pull a hand when he was unlucky, so he expressed his admiration in the letter.

Wang Boyan and Huang Qianshan obviously don't take Li Xiang seriously. The two families got the news too late, otherwise Li Xiang would definitely not be able to leave the city.

Li Xiang can't afford to offend Wang and Huang, but he knows that the people who are interested in him should be the protégés of the two families, and the two will not end up directly, Li Xiang is not a number after all.

Li Xiang launched the Dafa of silver money, stuffed a large amount of money into Wang Huang's staff, and did his best to pretend to be a grandson.

Jiangmen Ma's family was very interested in the cooperation plan proposed by the forbidden army Wufu, and the conditions proposed were the most relaxed, and the Jiangmen Wang's family looked a little unsightly.

Li Xiang didn't dare to offend anyone, so he pleaded guilty to the grandfather of the Ma family and the grandfather of the Wang family with a junior courtesy, saying that when his father-in-law returned, he would come to visit.

As for Cai Quan, the sworn enemy of his father-in-law, Li Xiang ...... I really can't take other people's things.

Although the Cai family lost power, it was not something that Mingyuezhuang, which had a weak foundation, could move, and Li Xiang did not dare to mess around in Bianjing City. There is no other way, Li Xiang asked Cheng Jianghai to keep an eye on the Cai family, and it is best to break into the Cai family.

Li Xiang is sure that Cai Quan will not sit back and watch Mingyuezhuang get rich, and he will definitely make a stumbling block, and even do everything.

It was late at night when I finished writing my last letter.

Li Xiang rubbed his astringent eyes, put on his coat, walked to the window, and thought, "What is it for making yourself so tired?" Even if Da Zhou really can't withstand the barbarians, he can? ”

"Da Zhou is the Northern Song Dynasty at most, even if you don't want Zhuang Min to be humiliated, go to the south and live a different life? Even if he withstood the barbarians in the north, who knew that he would not end up with Yue Fei in the original time and space? Maybe it's worse, and some people's faces are simply not more terrible. The more he thought about it, the more Li Xiang felt that it made sense, and the idea of living in chaos and enjoying a lifetime of glory and wealth began to rise.

The cold wind passed through the gap in the paper window, Li Xiang shivered, came back to his senses, and broke out in a cold sweat.

In the distance, there was a timely noise of women and children, which was the homeless people recruited by Mingyuezhuang, preparing for tomorrow's departure. I only listened to a big man with the sound of an urn saying:

"me, look at what you said. Renmingyuezhuang gave us homeless people a bite to eat, and also settled wages on a daily basis, have you ever seen this kind of pit people? ”

"It is also the blessing of the ancestors, passing on this carpenter's craft, so that we will be looked at. Did you see the charcoal stove, I arrived at Mingyuezhuang, and I did that! Don't worry, good days await us. This chicken bus is fine, I'll check out the others. ”

Xiaomin pursues food and clothing, and is not afraid of thousands of miles, Li Xiang is deeply ashamed of his psychology of seeking a living. I don't know what will happen to others when they come to Da Zhou, but Li Xiang already has a foundation, and he will never be willing to fight all his life, or even enslave others!

"The most important thing is to develop Mingyuezhuang in a low-key manner, grasp more financial resources, and control Qinling. Da Zhou can withstand it, he can't go overseas, he can't stand it, Mingyuezhuang will set up a flag to resist. Lao Tzu does not do Zhang Hongfan, nor does he do Lu Xiangsheng, Lao Tzu is, Li Xiang !! ”

The charcoal stove was still hot, leaving ten finger prints on the window lattice, and Li Xiang slept very sweetly.

In the early morning of the next day, Li Xiang took dozens of guards, or Zhuang Ding, on the return journey. accompanied by craftsmen, arithmetics, and children who set off in advance, and Chen Qinggeng, the grandson of Old Master Chen, was inside. There is also Xiao Jiang Lan with swollen eyes, Jiang Zhu, Jiang Shu, and Ma Chaobei who are anxious to comfort Xiao Jiang Lan.

Starting from Ye County, the "registered" caravan that transported goods here in Bianjing also joined Li Xiang's already mixed team.

I don't know how it got out, anyway, in the surrounding mounds, river beaches, and groves, many homeless people knew that this team was going to Mingyuezhuang, so they followed from afar.

In the evening, the rivers, fields, and barren hills seem to be shrouded in golden gauze tents. Farmland and towns are dotted and scattered across the endless world.

Li Xiang only felt magnificent.

But the magnificent sunset does not make the homeless feel anything, they only feel fear, because the sunset means the night. And every night, it is possible to distinguish between the life and death of a homeless person.

Biting into the hard dough cake and drinking the meat porridge, Li Xiang should have felt happy.

But outside the big car circle, the pleading voices of more than 200 homeless people upset him, and the little dolls biting their fingers and tiptoeing made Li Xiang's hands tremble, and occasionally a few baby cries, which made Li Xiang even more irritable.

Li Xiang drank a bowl of porridge and put down the dough, "Damn, don't eat it!" After passing the order, except for more than 30 guards, everyone else, including Lao Tzu, will halve the rice grain! ”

"Tell the homeless people outside that Lao Tzu's food can only keep their dolls alive. If they don't want to separate their flesh and blood, they will support it until Xunyang, and there is a way to live on the edge of the Han River! ”

What happened next caught Li Xiang by surprise, he broke out in a cold sweat, and then smashed things frantically in the tent. Li Xiang and his party were too many, and he wanted to strengthen his common sense of marching, so he finally chose to set up a tent in the field.

Zhang Qingping and Yang Yingdong stood on the cart, and after saying the decision of the owner of Mingyue Village, the homeless people were quiet for more than ten seconds. Then, many people handed over their children, turned around and ran!

Yang Yingdong was not surprised, and took a deep breath, as if recalling something extremely unbearable.

Zhang Qingping has also suffered, but he has never seen this situation. He kicked a tall, but skinny middle-aged man to the ground, "Stop!" What the hell are you doing, our owner wants you to hold on for a few more days, and you will have a way to live when you get to Nanyang, why did you leave your children behind! Come, speak! ”

The middle-aged man who was kicked down by Zhang Qingping had basically lost his hair, the skin on his arms was drooping, his eye sockets were deep, and his face was sallow.

This middle-aged man was obviously from a small rich family, and he arched his hand towards Zhang Qingping, and spoke very methodically, "This brother...... No, sir. There's no way, it's not that we don't want children, we just don't want to drag the dolls down! ”

"The owner of the village is merciful, and he has thanked Feng after giving the order!" The skeleton surnamed Ling kowtowed to Li Xiang's tent, and then pointed to the three-year-old baby, "Throw him here, the owner of the village is merciful, and the doll can live." But if you follow what the owner said, go all the way to Xunyang......"

"There are more homeless people in Nanyang than this, and there will be more and more homeless people who will follow!"

"The owner of the village said, there is so much food, there are so many people to feed, and there are too many displaced people following the convoy, and the doll may starve to death. Following the doll, we are a drag, so we have to push the child to the owner of the village and change the way of life. ”

"I had a surplus of money in my family, and I studied in a private school for a few days, so I knew that this kind of practice was very unauthentic. The owner of the village! The middle-aged man yelled at Li Xiang's tent, "There are endless homeless people, and if you can't save them, please ask the owner of the village to see Mingjian, and only accept the little doll." I can't bear to drag down the child, so I'll go, and I will thank the owner for his kindness in heaven. ”

Zhang Qingping was shocked, but he didn't react, and watched the middle-aged man surnamed Ling crash to death on the stone, and the plasma sprayed his face.

One after another, some homeless people put down their children, and regardless of the heart-rending cries behind them, they resolutely walked towards the dim distance.

The little doll in tattered clothes chased after them, and was often kicked to the ground by their own parents, so they had to sit on the ground and kick their calves. The baby in the swaddling clothes is simpler, you can put it on the ground, maybe you feel a little cold on the ground, and the baby cries loudly.

Yang Yingdong was silent, and seeing that the owner had no intention of stopping him, he began to put the child into the circle.

Zhang Qingping was still standing there, unbelievable, "Where is this Gyeonggi Province, it is clearly the border of Liaozhou and Zhou!" Ha, haha......"

Li Xiang was in the tent, listening to everything outside, his hands and feet were cold. The sound of a middle-aged man hitting a stone was heard, and his mind went blank.

Li Xiang signaled to the worried Liu Susu that he was fine.

Only then did Liu Susu put her mind at ease and went out to prepare hot water.