There is a county town called Changshan County in the place where Jinan Mansion and Qingzhou Mansion meet, and there is a densely wooded mountain not far from Changshan County, which is called Changshan. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On this mountain, there is a big village called Liuzi Village, there are nearly 800 bandits in the village, it is the largest bandit cottage of this generation, this day the village suddenly came to a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar, a report came, this scholar entered the cottage of the righteous hall.

In the huge gathering hall, there is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman sitting on the seat of the leader, this woman is a strange woman, named Liu Yuniang, her father is the old owner of Liuzi Village, not only Liu Yuniang under her knees, but also two sons, but since Liu Yuniang was eight years old, but suddenly began to follow the old village owner to take care of things in the village, when she was fifteen years old, the old village owner died suddenly, what is strange is that the village was not passed on to the two sons of the old village owner, but to Liu Yuniang.

Naturally, there are people in the village who are not convinced, and among these disobedient people are Liu Yuniang's two elder brothers, but they don't want to, before they can make trouble, they were cleaned up by Liu Yuniang by some means, and once became prisoners.

The middle-aged scholar smiled slightly after entering the Juyi Hall, walked to the chair closest to the seat of the village owner and sat down, as if he didn't see the bandits with unkind faces in the hall.

Liu Yuniang, who was sitting on the seat of the owner of the village, had a gleam in her eyes, and waited for a while before she spoke: "I don't know the name of Mr., what is the matter with coming to my village?" ”

The middle-aged scholar smiled slightly: "I have a fate with the old village owner, eighteen years ago I had told the fortune of the old village owner, eighteen years later there was a catastrophe in Liuzi Village, I can't help each other, so I came!" ”

As soon as the words fell, there were many thieves in the hall who sneered disdainfully, and many thieves scolded their mothers one after another, and the middle-aged scholar didn't care, and his eyes only stared at Liu Yuniang on the seat.

Although Liu Yuniang has disdain in her heart, she is not a brainless person, just based on the calmness shown by this middle-aged scholar, she can't underestimate him, and those who dare to run to the bandit village to say this kind of nonsense with such a big grin are either fools or people who really have great skills.

Liu Yuniang waved her hand to stop the noise of the bandits, and a smile appeared on her delicate face and said: "Then I don't know sir, what is the big catastrophe in my Liuzi Village, and how to resolve it?" ”

The middle-aged scholar lightly arched his hand and said: "Although a certain is not talented, he also has a little bit of Mr. Wolong's ability!" After saying this, he faced the ridicule of the bandits and said again: "The owner of the village knows about Qingzhou!" ”

Before Liu Yuniang could speak, an elderly man in his fifties sitting opposite the middle-aged scholar stood up and said disdainfully: "What am I going to say, it turned out that it was Liu Zheng!" Little Liu Zheng can't become the catastrophe of our Liuzi Village! If he doesn't come to us, it's just a problem, and if he does, he will never return!"

"That's it, I'll be afraid of little Liu Zheng later!"

"You liar, you dare to deceive our Liuzi Village, I don't think you want to live!"

"The owner of the village, don't listen to this old liar's rambling again, cut off his dog's head with a knife, and listen to the noise again!"

While the bandits in the hall opened their mouths to echo, many people also pulled out their waist knives and aimed them at the middle-aged scholar, just waiting for the owner of the village to give an order to chop up this person and feed it to the dogs.

Liu Yuniang didn't stop this time, but looked at the middle-aged scholar with a little disdain, the middle-aged scholar didn't care about being pointed at with a knife, and after scanning around, he laughed.

When everyone was laughing, Liu Yuniang, who was sitting on the seat of the owner of the village, suddenly felt a flower in front of her, and the middle-aged scholar had a very unique fan in his hand, this fan was not only a little bigger than the usual fan, but also the fan strand also protruded from the fan surface was very long.

Liu Yuniang's heart tightened, and she was about to speak but heard that the middle-aged scholar had already spoken: "Haha, what a group of fools who don't know when they are dying, there are more than 800 people in your village, and they can be ranked in the top three in the green forests of Jinan Mansion, and they should know very well about the green forests of the rivers and lakes, but they never thought about it, hehe!" It really opened someone's eyes! ”

"Not to mention that Liu Zheng now occupies most of Qingzhou, with countless money and food in his hands, and more than 10,000 elite soldiers, just saying that Liu Zheng's generals are not comparable to you, far away are Datong Mansion Xiashan Tiger Wei Boyuan, black-faced You Boda, Runing Mansion Xiaoguan Gong Zhou Yun, Hebei Overlord Gun Successor Chu Yuanzhong, Shuangdaomen Master Xu Wenxu, Shandong Boundary Liangshan Shuipo Poison Xiucai Zeng Kaiyu, Qingshi Guan Qingshi Zhai Zuo Yuanfeng, Tan Leg Descendant Hu Dongyuan Qin Haiqing, who can you compare to these people?"

After saying this, the middle-aged scholar suddenly pointed a fan at the first elderly man who fired at him and said, "Just rely on you to grow up the mountain Zhao Ergou?" You don't deserve to lift their shoes! ”

"You ......" the old man's hand trembled, his name Zhao Ergou has not known how many years no one has called, since he learned about Changshan Zhao Zilong from Mr. Storyteller, he changed his name to Zhao Erlong, and he didn't care if this Changshan was not Changshan, after Leng said that he was Zhao Zilong, he left his family and went to Changshan to become a bandit, and gave himself the nickname Changshan Zhao Erlong.

However, Zhao Ergou can also be regarded as capable, with natural strength to fight, fight crazy and demonic, in this green forest has made a lot of fame, after being favored by the old village owner, he taught him a set of knife skills, and slowly mixed into the second place in the cottage, since then, his Zhao Ergou's real name has never been mentioned.

I didn't expect to be called out by a scholar today, and his face was full of disdain, it was really unbearable, wow yay, screamed, snatched the steel knife under his hand and pounced on the middle-aged scholar, about to chop this disrespectful bastard.

But I don't want to, as soon as Zhao Ergou pounced, he felt that his eyes were flowering, his neck was cold, and then a feeling of dampness and heat spread from his neck to his brain.

Everyone in the hall gasped, just now they saw the second master pounce, but their eyes were sparkling, I don't know what's going on, the chic fan has been stabbed to the neck of the second master.

Zhao Ergou's roar suddenly stuck in his neck, turning into an ugly ho-ho, and the knife raised in the air also stopped suddenly, if he didn't stop, he couldn't do it, as long as the fan stabbed forward one more point, he would die on the spot.

Liu Yuniang also has kung fu, since she was a child, she has followed the master of the village to learn art, and she thinks that her kung fu is not inferior to others, but at this time, she was shocked by the hand of the middle-aged scholar, and stood up anxiously and shouted: "Stop, this gentleman, don't hurt people, have something to say!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged scholar's fan was pulled back, and he looked at Liu Yuniang with a smile on his face, as if nothing had happened just now.

Not only did Zhao Ergou know that he had met a master, but all the thieves in the hall also understood that this middle-aged scholar was definitely not a good stubble, Zhao Ergou stood in place with a red face and a thick neck, not knowing whether to advance or retreat, but fortunately, Liu Yuniang quickly said something to make him retreat, so he pushed back stupidly.

The middle-aged scholar glanced at the thieves in the hall with a smile on his face, and then said, "Now we can have a good talk!" ”

Looking at the smile on the face of the middle-aged scholar, the thieves in the hall suddenly felt a chill on their necks......

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Liu Zheng has been doing things step by step these days, although he has remembered the news in the capital in his heart, but he has not fallen asleep without eating well, and he is still doing things step by step.

Since the work of conscription was distributed to the counties, the progress has been significantly faster, and it did not take long to recruit a full 30,000 recruits, and now he has a small number of 50,000 soldiers.

On this day, he was discussing with Wei Boyuan in the marshal tent about the army's battalion and regiment, and suddenly someone came to report that there was news from the capital.

Liu Zheng hurriedly asked people to invite people in, and a young man dressed as a servant walked in, and when this person saw Liu Zheng, he half-knelt down and hugged his fists and said: "Lord, the subordinate is Pei Chun, the disciple of Camp Commander Hu, and the subordinate is called Pei Dong!" ”

"Get up and speak!"

"Yes!" After Pei Dong stood up, he took out an envelope from his pocket and put it on Liu Zheng's handsome case: "Lord, the recent news in the capital Pei Chun is written in the letter!" ”

Liu Zheng took out the envelope and looked at it, a smile appeared on his face, as he expected, Chen Zeng didn't have anything to do, he had already set off and went back, Li Shan knocked on the drum and was looked at by the people of Jinyiwei, and there was an assassination incident, as for whether it was dead or alive, I don't know, after the recital written by Wang Jiabin on behalf of Fei Yu arrived, the imperial court really planned to send a Qin mission to Shandong, but it was a bit unexpected that Liu Zheng expected that the day of this Qin mission was actually the beginning of June, Liu Zheng only thought about it slightly and understood, this Qin mission should be two ways, one bright and one dark, The dark estimate has already started, if the dark all the way inquired clearly, he Liu Zheng did not oppose, then the bright one way will set off, if he Liu Zheng is reversed, then the bright one will not have to set off.

Liu Zheng pinched the letter paper, and laughed in his heart, he cares about him, now he has 50,000 soldiers in his hands, and he is still afraid of a hammer, and love will not come.

"Very good, Pei Dong, you rest for a few days before returning to Beijing, bring more silver when you return to Beijing, tell Pei Chun not to be afraid of spending money, to make more friends with powerful disciples, and to open the way for our wine and salt trade in Beijing!"

"My subordinates have written it down!"

"Well, also, if these powerful disciples in the capital want molecules, even if they take out all the profits, they will feed these people!" After saying this, Liu Zheng waved his hand and said, "Okay, you go down and rest!" ”

After Pei Dong left, Liu Zheng laughed and stood up and walked to Wei Boyuan's side, handed the letter to him, and then said: "Old man, if I guessed it, this Wanli Emperor is really faint enough, why did he think it was under his control, but unfortunately, it was not what he thought it was at all!" I've got to surprise him! ”

After Wei Boyuan read the letter, his brows were about to twist together, he really didn't know what to say, after all, he still had some loyalty to the emperor in his heart, but this loyalty could only turn into a sigh at this time.

Liu Zheng looked into the distance through the gate of the handsome tent: "Old man, it's time for the matter we discussed before!" ”