The trip to Xiaojue Temple ended successfully, except for a life of two people who walked in the crowd with their heads down and seemed a little heavy, the rest of the people were very happy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Especially Liu Yuanshan, after installing a super big force in Xiaojue Temple, not only earned a lot of prestige, but also exchanged the manuscript of "The Legend of the White Snake" for one hundred taels of silver, and bought thirty acres of land and a temple with silver.

Therefore, the pace of the return journey was relatively brisk, although the road was far away, the weather was cold, and the snow was even deeper than when they came, but the speed of this group was not slow. I arrived at Gushan Town in the middle of the morning, and returned to Liujia Village at about two o'clock in the afternoon.

There was a cluster of people standing on the snow at the entrance of the village, and Liu Yuanshan almost knew him when he got closer.

Third Uncle Shen, Second Uncle Mao, Uncle Mao and a young son, with a fur hat and ermine fur, are well dressed.

"San Lang, are you back?" Second Uncle Mao saw Liu Yuanshan at a glance, and then said to Wang Xiucai: "Hello Master Xiucai!" ”

Li Zheng looked at the strange son beside Second Uncle Mao, his eyes were a little strange, and he said, "May I ask who this is?" ”

"Oh, this is a distant relative of mine!" Uncle Mao came over to cover it up, and pulled Li Zheng aside with a smile.

Other people had nothing to do with themselves, and walked away one by one, Liu Yuanshan and his life saw edamame, and told the story on the road. The well-dressed rich boy walked up to Liu Yuanshan with a smile and asked, "You are the Liu family's Sanlang, Liu Yuanshan?" ”

Liu Yuanshan nodded with a confused expression: "Yes!" ”

"It's better to be famous than to meet, it's really very human!" The boy sighed and stopped paying attention to a few children, and at this time, Uncle Mao persuaded Li Zheng to leave and returned to the son.

"Mao Da, it's okay to have Shen Laosan with me, in fact, you don't have to go."

"No, I'm afraid that someone will trouble Childe, and I can still protect Childe!" Uncle Mao insisted on following the son.

Gongzi sighed lightly and said, "Don't worry, now that person has been subdued, and now he is locked in the prison of the Criminal Department, how can he reach the sky with his hands and eyes?" ”

"I'm afraid he'll come back from the ashes!" Uncle Mao frowned, looking worried.

"Don't worry, he can't burn, I'm going this time, it's to open the joint, send him to the ghost gate, and avenge the old general!" Childe's face was as frosty as ice, as if it was colder than the winter of this month.

"Big brother, third brother Shen, Gongzi will be entrusted to you to take care of, if you don't want to stay and watch the edamame, you can't move forward here, I hope Gongzi won't blame you!" Second Uncle Mao arched his hands, treating the boy as if he were his boss.

"It's okay, it's enough for two people to follow me!"

"Okay, I'll visit you in Childe's hometown after a while!" Second Uncle Mao said again.

"You don't have to go for the time being, after the traitor is ambushed, I will go back to my hometown in Qiantang, if you have time, you can take edamame with you!" Let's go......" The man in white waved his hand and took Uncle Mao and Uncle Shen on the road.

"Yes!" Second Uncle Mao bowed and saluted, and he didn't straighten up until the three of them walked a long way, looking at the white world in the distance in a daze.

When he came back to his senses, several people went up the mountain together, and Second Uncle Mao didn't say a word, and the atmosphere was a little dull.

When he was about to reach the top of the mountain, he remembered the matter of buying subordinates for Liu Yuanshan, and said: "San Lang, we went to Xiangyang Mansion this time and bought you ten subordinates, you can go back and take a look." ”

"Oh, thank you Second Uncle Mao!"

"No thanks, you go home first, and I'll send you the money back later."

There are many more people fleeing from Xiangyang Prefecture, and now not only from Shaanxi, but also many refugees from Shandong, Henan, and Liaodong in the city, many of whom sell themselves for a bite to eat, and do not need to spend money to buy them at all.

Liu Yuanshan said goodbye to Second Uncle Mao, took three steps and two steps up the mountain, and came to the house after a short time.

"The young master is back!"

Sister-in-law Fan shouted, and Liu Yanran and Liu rushed out inside, seeing Liu Yuanshan standing at the door with a smile on his face, and the hearts of the two of them were also lowered at the same time.

After a while, a dozen and a half children ran over from the front yard, and although the clothes on their bodies were not very suitable, they were enough to shelter from the winter wind and snow.

"I've seen the young master!" More than a dozen people knelt on the ground at the same time to pay homage to Liu Yuanshan, and the scene was quite grand.

"Get up!" Liu Yuanshan waved his hand, didn't care about his mother and sister, and shouted these subordinates to the west wing of the front yard first.

He sat on the bench by himself, drinking a pot of hot tea sent by Sister-in-law Fan, and said to everyone: "Tell me, what is your name and where do you come from?" ”

The people below began to speak silently.

Second Uncle Mao is worthy of being an old Jianghu, and bought ten subordinates for Liu Yuanshan, all of whom were purchased in accordance with the requirements, and the key is that these ten people are from Shaanxi, Shandong, Henan and Liaodong, which avoids regional incidents that may occur in the future.

The two in Shaanxi are called Shan Cheng and Hong Zongwei; The three in Henan are Yang Tao, Song Qiu and Zhou Dawei, these three people are real fellow villagers, all of whom are from Henan Guide; three Liaodong people: Sheng Liansheng, Bian Keng and Zhang Shuo; There are two Shandong people, namely: Li Yun and Huang Xia.

The two Shaanxi people are slightly darker, Henan Zhou Dawei and Liaodong Bian Keng are the most tall in their lives, in terms of the scale of later generations, they should be about 1.85 meters tall, but they lack nutrition for a long time and their bodies are too thin.

"Good, good!" Liu Yuanshan looked at a few people and smiled slightly, and then said, "You are all full when you come here, right?" ”

"Thank you, young master, for taking it in!" Several people looked at Liu Yuanshan with sincere fear.

Liu Yuanshan looked at the roof and thought for a while, and said: "Sister-in-law Fan, arrange for them to live in the temple, starting tomorrow, the rice will be cooked at six o'clock every morning, and they will be fed three times a day!" ”

Looking at Sister-in-law Fan's bewildered appearance, Liu Yuanshan realized that she probably couldn't understand the word six o'clock, thought for a while, and said awkwardly: "That is, uh, at the beginning of the year." ”

"Yes, young master!"

Qianning Temple is not big, but at present, it can always clear out four or five meditation rooms, leaving one for a lifetime, and the remaining ten people will live in the room in turn, and in the future, the other halls will be cleaned out and built to accommodate more people.

Liu Yuanshan carefully inquired about the specialties of several people, and learned that Hong Zongwei from Shaanxi had worked as a blacksmith for two years before, and Song Qiu, who came from Defu, had learned carpentry since he was a child and was a carpenter.

"That's it!" Liu Yuanshan looked at a dozen or so subordinates and said, "I'm tired, you go to the temple to rest first, starting tomorrow, eat in the morning, train in the morning, and work in the afternoon!" ”

Although the room in Qianning Temple is temporarily enough, the bed is a little less, but Liu Yuanshan is not in a hurry, anyway, now that there is a carpenter, there is nothing to do to go up the mountain to cut down two trees and then produce it himself.