Chapter 50: Third Uncle Chang

Yue's Mansion, inside the council chamber!

"The little nephew has seen Uncle Chang San, but I haven't seen him for many years, and Uncle Chang San is still extraordinary and imposing!" Yue Feng stood up and smiled at the extremely burly man in front of him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Okay, don't fix these vain things, I'm always annoyed when I hear it!" Third Uncle Chang waved his hand arrogantly, grabbed Yue Feng's shoulders with both hands, and looked up and down carefully with his big copper bell-like eyes, the nephew he hadn't seen for a long time.

Yue Feng faced it calmly, without any timidity, seeing this scene, a touch of relief crossed in Uncle Chang's eyes, Brother Yue, finally there are descendants who can have a little bit of your demeanor back then, presumably you will be relieved if you know it.

"Good boy, I haven't seen you grow a lot taller in a few years, but this body is too weak to withstand my punch!" Third Uncle Chang raised his head and laughed.

"The young master is a literati, how can he compare with you!" Uncle Wang looked at Uncle Chang with disdain.

"You old man is not dead yet, you are not tired after living for so long!" Third Uncle Chang looked at Uncle Wang and said angrily, it was estimated that there was some grudge between the two, and he pinched it after a few words when they met.

"I'm not tired, I'm still waiting to go to your funeral!" Uncle Wang said sarcastically.

Seeing that the two of them were getting more and more fierce, although Yue Feng knew that the two would not really fight, but the business was important, and the time was pressing, so he couldn't let them waste time if they were entangled any longer.

"Uncle Wang, Third Uncle Chang, don't quarrel with the two of you, you must miss each other very much if you haven't seen each other for so many years, let's sit down and talk slowly!"

"Who thinks about this bandit!"

"Who wants this old bastard!"

Although Uncle Wang and Uncle Chang choked each other, they still sat in their seats and did not continue to make noise.

Yue Feng saw the two of them sitting still, and looked at the girl who was sitting next to Uncle Chang and had been twisting around, with a puzzled look on her face, but she didn't expect the other party to notice Yue Feng's gaze, turned her head and glared at him fiercely, and her expression was a little arrogant, but this face was matched with two hairstyles that were facing the sky, and it was a little cute to be fierce enough.

"Third Uncle Chang, this is!" Yue Feng asked.

"Oh, this is my girl Tingting, Tingting, this is my brother!" Uncle Chang touched the back of his head and said embarrassedly.

"I don't call him brother, he looks so weak, he can't stop my punch!" is worthy of a father and daughter, and people are described as a metaphor for a few fists.

"Tingting must not be rude!" Uncle Chang scolded his daughter in a low voice, but the girl didn't seem to be afraid of her father, snorted, and turned her head to look out the window.

"Haha, I'm sorry, this girl is spoiled by me, and I ask my nephew to forgive me!" was given the back of his head by his daughter, and Uncle Chang could only laugh a few times awkwardly, and explained apologetically.

"It's okay, Uncle Chang, we are all a family, don't care about this, but Tingting has a straightforward personality and is very likable!" Yue Feng smiled and said he didn't care.

"Who wants you to like it!" Tingting whispered a cold snort and rolled her eyes at Yue Feng.

Yue Feng could only smile helplessly, lowered his head and drank tea, the little girl now is really getting more and more uncute, or our family's green lotus is good, soft, and bullying!

"Nephew, I don't know what you sent someone to let me come over quietly overnight this time!" Uncle Chang put down the teacup and asked about the intention.

Hearing the other party talking about business, Yue Feng's face was straight, there was no more laughter, and his face was extremely serious!

"Third Uncle Chang, I'm in big trouble this time!"

Then Yue Feng informed the other party about the preparation to help the princess save Chen Shimei, but he did not mention half a sentence about the three princes competing for the crown prince later, which was not because he didn't believe the other party, because Uncle Wang had already affirmed that Third Uncle Chang was a person who could be trusted, and Yue Feng had no doubts about Uncle Wang's vision and judgment.

The reason why I concealed it was because this matter was too scary, and at this stage, it was better for fewer people to know about it.

"I see, I don't know what you're going to do with me, nephew?" Third Uncle Chang lowered his head and thought for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Yue Feng firmly, without flinching in his tone.

"Has Third Uncle Chang ever killed someone?" Yue Feng asked.

"Haha, I've been a bandit for so many years, I'm sure I'll meet some people who don't have long eyes and are reluctant to pay for the road, and it's a knife to meet such a person, don't say it's me, even the brothers in the mountains, all of them have seen red, nephew, you say, kill whom!"

Third Uncle Chang laughed loudly, the scars on his face kept shaking with the words, and he was domineering, and at the end of his words, his eyes were even colder, and a burst of murderous aura appeared on his face, as if as long as Yue Feng said who it was, he would be able to pick the other party's head immediately.

"Third Uncle Chang, how many brothers do we have in the mountains?" Yue Feng asked again.

"And three thousand!" When it came to the number of people, the big man who was Third Uncle Chang was a little afraid to look into Yue Feng's eyes, and his tone was obviously a little weaker.

"Didn't there be as many as five thousand before, but now there are only three thousand left!" Without waiting for Yue Feng to ask, Uncle Wang, who had not spoken all this time, was already anxious, for this old man, any damage to the master's property was unforgivable.

In the face of Uncle Wang's questioning, Uncle Chang did not push back hard this time, but explained in a low voice; "Since Brother Yue left, many people in the village have stopped being bandits, and they have gone home from the mountain, and in the past few years, the officers and soldiers have been tight, and the lives of the brothers are not as good as before, so they are scattered and left!"

"Don't tell me these useless things, I just ask you, how many elite soldiers are still counted in the village now, don't add those old and weak women to it, I asked how many elite soldiers were there who shocked the other seventeen bandits when the master was there!" Uncle Wang directly interrupted Uncle Chang's explanation and asked with a roar.

"One thousand and five!" Uncle Chang spitted out a number in shame.

"Chang Yongsheng, you waste!" Wang Bo angrily picked up the teacup and threw it at the opposite side of the sweat, with a click, the teacup burst on the ground, and the tea splashed Chang Sanshu's body.

"Don't blame my dad for this!" Suddenly, Tingting stood up angrily, glared at Yue Feng with a cold face, and explained loudly; "Do you know how hard we have lived over the years, after your father died, the silver sent to the stockade became less and less, there were more and more officers and soldiers, and there were more and more guards of big merchants, and the money was getting harder and harder to grab.

"And you, you, the eldest young master, enjoy happiness every day when we are working hard, but your mouth is moving, so you want us to run all night, and when we meet, we don't say a word, and we keep accusing you, why!"