"Grandma, be careful, there is a hurdle here!"

"Little baby, whoever told you to climb the tree, uncle will carry you down!"

"Uncle, I have twenty copper plates here, and I bought all these walnuts for you, so that you can go home early and don't have to bask in the sun, how about it?"

When many people saw these Han battalion soldiers rushing into their homes, they were still a little worried that they were going to rob things, especially some people hiding in their houses. But gradually, they found out that these soldiers of the Han family battalion dared to come to help with the work, and they didn't charge for their work!

"Thank you, uncle!"

"Uncle, there are a few oranges here, you can take them and eat them!"

"Young man, you are so good, I will definitely tell you a good daughter-in-law, old mother."

In this way, the Hanjiaying gradually mingled with the people of Zhangjiachang, and no one treated them as bandits anymore.

As a result, the characteristics of Hanjiaying's strict discipline and tough style gradually spread to other townships, which also reduced many obstacles for Hanjiaying to take over other townships in the future.

It was Yang Ming's goal to make the Hanjia camp gain the support of the local people, which is why he strengthened the military and civilian propaganda work again and again. Seeing that the effect of this propaganda through voluntary labor had reached the expected goal in Yang Ming's heart, Yang Ming no longer let the soldiers of the Hanjia Battalion continue to explain what the military and civilian fish and water conditions were here, so he ordered the assembly to immediately rush back to Hanjia Village.

Originally, the Han camp had enough baggage, but when they left, these people in Zhangjiachang spontaneously donated some food, chickens and ducks to these Han camp soldiers, which made many overwhelmed soldiers complain.

So, the soldiers of the Hanjia camp decisively moved Yang Ming out, and refused very embarrassedly: "Uncle, this is really not good, our son-in-law has a rule, you can't take a stitch from the masses, you said that if I accept your eggs, my son-in-law must not beat me to death." ”

"This is what I gave for free, and I didn't let you take it, it's different, take it quickly, you helped me so much, what is it to give you some eggs, come often in the future, our Xiaoni will be eighteen next year, not small."

"It's not okay to give it away for nothing, you don't know, our son is strict in this regard."

"It's not okay to give it away for nothing? Then your Yang Gongzi is also a little harsh, no matter about him, you just hide him, and he won't know. ”

"No, uncle, our son is a thief, he has set up a special law enforcement team to inspect these, and several of our soldiers have been heavily fined for not handing over the seized materials."

"Okay, I didn't expect that Yang Gongzi to be so unreasonable, how can you be willing to give him your life!"

"You're not right about what you said, Gongzi is strict, but there is no more to us, everyone in Hanjia Village knows that as long as someone from any family enters the Hanjia camp, they will get a few dozen stones of grain a year."

"It's so good, no wonder you don't rob or steal, you dare to look down on it, but you have to accept this egg, this is what Xiaoni specially asked me to hand to you, if you don't accept it, I can't pay the old man." This old man in Zhangjiachang saw that the soldiers of the Han family camp were so generous, so he was even more determined to marry his daughter Xiaoni to the warrior Wang Peng.

Frankly speaking, this old man's Xiao Ni looks a little marked, so that Wang Peng is also very excited, seeing this old man say this, it is not good to refuse, when he is embarrassed, I saw a Han family battalion soldiers running over: "Pass the order of the son, in order to seize the time, if it is the food sent by the villagers, it will be accepted for the time being, and then handed over after going back, and then sent a special person to send the silver two back to redeem." ”

Hearing this, Wang Peng hurriedly took the egg and handed the handkerchief in his hand to the old man: "Uncle, this is what I secretly took in the Guanfu, please go back and give it to Xiaoni for me, don't tell others, lest the son know, I can't afford to eat it!" After saying that, Wang Peng ran away, and like Wang Peng, many soldiers from the Hanjia battalion also ran over with chickens, ducks, or grain and fruits.

Seeing that his soldiers were carrying a lot of farm products on their backs, Yang Ming was also happy, and said with a smile: "I don't know, I thought we were ghost soldiers who entered the village in groups, one by two like bandits going down the mountain, Cao Laosan, you go to the village to find a few ox carts, load the soldiers' things on the carts, and then go to buy some grain and cloth, since there are so many more baggage, it doesn't hurt to add more." ”

Cao Laosan responded, and not long after, he called a few ox carts to come and brought back a lot of grain and coarse cloth, and Yang Ming ordered to leave Zhangjiachang.

The difference with the treatment of the Hanjia camp is that the people of Zhangjiachang are not so enthusiastic about the officers and soldiers of the inspection department on the street, which makes the officers and soldiers of the inspection department envious: "I didn't expect that these dog-day people hid so much grain, and Lao Tzu pretended to be robbers and killed dozens of people to grab a few stones of grain, but as soon as these thieves from the Hanjia camp came, these people took out so much grain." ”

"Come on, this is the way of the world now, our officials and soldiers are the worst, the court does not sound silver, and the people are all towards thieves, and there is no way to live this day at all."

"If you want me to say, anyway, these people are thieves, whether we should also be thieves, and it doesn't matter if he is a king or not, just blame the thieves for their crimes."

"That's right! The inspector is gone, and this family is now out of control, which is the time for us to make a windfall, isn't it? ”

"Okay, let's do a big job tonight, since we don't dare to move the people in the Han family camp, these Diao people, don't we dare to move, who calls them secret thieves, even if they sue in front of the emperor Lao Tzu, we are also in charge!"

Hanjia Village.

"Childe is back!"

As soon as Xiao Fat Dun climbed the tree, he saw a team under the cliff slowly walking towards Hanjia Village, and when he looked closely, it was Yang Ming and others who drove countless ox carts and horses back. Little Fat Dun hurriedly jumped down and hurried back to the village, and the other children also shouted: "Childe is back!" ”

"The young master is back?"

Yun Die couldn't help but cry when she heard the cheers outside, she could finally see the young master again.

From the young master's babbling to the young master's reading to the exile in Sichuan and the establishment of Hanjia Village, she has never left her young master for a moment, but just a few days ago, she almost never saw her young master again, and never came back to Hanjia Village.

Although it was only a short four days, it seemed like years and decades apart, Yun Die had never been so excited and cried with joy as now, she also realized how important the young master was in her heart, no matter who it was, she couldn't replace her young master, and no matter who the young master liked, she would never leave the young master.

Yang Ming did not rush back to Hanjia Village immediately, as soon as he arrived at Muyun Village, he first asked Cao Laosan and others to escort the baggage supplies back to the village first, and he came to the foot of Muyun Mountain alone, but to his disappointment, he searched for a long time under Muyun Mountain, and did not find Yundie.

"Cloud Butterfly!"

The happiest thing in life is to get it back after losing it, Yang Ming is like this now, just when he thought that he would never see the intimate and often tantrum maid Yun Die in his life, Yun Die suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and he was still pink and beautiful, pretty and cute, but the pair of eyes that should have been clear and bright were swollen like peaches, soaked in tears.

"Young Master, I", Yun Die walked over and looked at Yang Ming with a sigh of concern, but Yang Ming simply took her into his arms: "Don't say anything, it's good that you can come back, thank God for letting you and me meet again, Young Master will never let anyone bully you in the future, and he will not leave you half a step." ”

Hearing Yang Ming say this, Yun Die couldn't help but cry with rain, and nodded busily: "Mm-hmm." ”