Lin Yuanfu watched the sleeves of this weak and pitiful fairy spread, because he was unwilling to be taken away, the villagers who were in trouble flew out a foot or two, hit the wall and lost his breath, and the cold in his heart went straight to his head, this Mi Wu Niang not only knows spells, but also a master of rivers and lakes.

"Buried ......"

Mi Wuniang clapped her hands in disgust, instructed Xu San and the others, and then turned her head to look at Lin Yuanfu, as if she had sent away a fly, without any more emotional ups and downs. The latter felt a faint spasm in his lower abdomen, and his gaze, which was originally rubbing on Mi Wuniang's towering chest, quickly fell to the ground.

"The Qing Dynasty and the Great Britain are both all the way, you are a court eagle dog, if you want to live, you have to prove your usefulness. The Fang family is fighting for the clan land, is there really a chance to intervene? You honestly! There is half a sentence that is not true, there are three hundred kinds of sufferings waiting in the church, so that your life is better than death! ”

Mi Wuniang asked in a deep voice, she firmly held Huangjia Village, but the money didn't come up much, and she was forcing people from other sects to gather here, and this money was definitely not enough.

Lin Yuanfu suggested starting from Fang's house and getting involved in the nearby Jiuli Village. The Fang family, a big family in the village, is fighting for the family's land, and there have been human lives, it is when the people's hearts are not aligned, coercing one side to fight the other, the Fang family is easy to start, and if they get the Fang family, Jiuli Village is not a problem.

This Lin Yuanfu is half a scholar, born in the Dayi Society, although he is a member of the Qing Dynasty, he is now regarded as the same enemy, and his knowledge is much higher than that of these people around him, and he can still use it, and Mi Wuniang is also interested in this suggestion.

Lin Yuanfu hurriedly said: "The villain and Yinghua don't share the sky!" The Holy Aunt is going to start an incident in Jiangnan, the villain is full of liver and brains, and he is willing to follow the Holy Aunt, how can he have a different heart!? ”

After he swore an oath, and then talked about the plan in detail, Mi Wuniang's brows gradually expanded, and she said that the scholar really sees things deeply, and if it is her, it will be difficult to figure out the relationship and find an opportunity to take advantage of it. If she didn't have this method, she could only use the old routine of Huangjia Village, but the Fang family was different from the villagers in Huangjia Village, and it was always much more difficult for large families to start.

"If this sect wants to take root here, it can't start in a hurry like in Shandong, you can wait for three or five years, why be in such a hurry?"

Listening to Lin Yuanfu's plan period of one month, Mi Wuniang said coldly.

"The Yinghua Mansion is ten times denser than the Qing Dynasty! Twenty miles away in Luodian Town, all the officials will be on duty after a month, and they can see any movement clearly. ”

Lin Yuanfu also knows a lot about Yinghua, he persuaded tactfully, but he was sneering in his stomach, three or five years? It's okay to shrink in a poor ravine, this is Jiangnan.

hurriedly pushed Mi Wuniang to "go to the road", naturally he also had his calculations, what a good knife...... Jiangnan has just decided, let this holy aunt toss in front, and he will have the opportunity to start another big thing in the name of the Great Righteous Society.

Mi Wu Niang has no concept of what official secrets are not secret, and she didn't care, and she easily coerced Ma Guang, the head of the town's inspection team, into the sect before, and the horse owner Bo is also a profitable villain, and there are too many flaws, and it is easy to hold this person, what else is there to be afraid of?

Lin Yuanfu said again: "Right now, the emperor is still in Jiangnan...... The newspapers said that they would stay until April at most. ”

He didn't say more, but Mi Wuniang's heart was churning.

Yes, why didn't she think that the British Emperor was in Jiangnan, and he might only be a few hundred miles away from her!?

Kill the emperor, raise your arms and shout, the world responds, and the great cause is in sight!

This is a clear line of rebellion, and it has been regarded as the only way for all generations of Daomen, of course, in Mi Wuniang's cognition.

Mi Wuniang's face was not shocked: "You scholars, you know how to push others to death." How fierce is Nian Qianyao? A few thousand soldiers leveled our 100,000 sect members in Shandong, but such a powerful Nian Qianyao was driven out of Jiangnan by Yinghua Hongyi. Now we are not on a stable footing, and we are still delusional about such a great cause..."...,

Lin Yuanfu sneered and said, "Open guns are easy to dodge, but hidden arrows are difficult to prevent." ”

This was the direction that Mi Wuniang was pondering, Lin Yuanfu saw her groaning, and added strength: "The Holy Aunt's lineage comes from the Longmen Sect, and Emperor Yinghua's camp is in ・・・・・・ Longmen!" It's providence! Oh, it's the will of the childless mother! ”

Mi Wuniang still didn't speak, but her pupils gathered, her face also flushed, and the ups and downs of her chest were much faster.

Seeing that the grand cause was about to begin, he was beaten half faint by an accident and a stick.

A large pile of new soil had been dug up in the forest outside the village, which was more than 20 people killed during the "exorcism" of the village before, first Xu San's wife, then Lin Gui, and then some villagers who were not strong-minded and might be the first, and then villagers who tried to resist.

At this moment another pit was dug in the forest, and a well-dressed man was pushed down the pit, and then gradually buried in the earth.

Lin Yuanfu said with a gloomy face: "This butter lang is a businessman, once he dies, I don't know how many relationships will be involved, we have to speed up our actions." ”

Mi Wuniang snorted coldly, but did not speak.

Butter Lang is a small merchant under the Longmen Oil Company, responsible for buying beans and rape, making a small fortune, and his family is no longer in the village. I don't know if it's fate or coincidence, I recently made a list, and I wanted to go back to the village to show off, and it was sent to Mi Wuniang's hands

Originally, Mi Wuniang had no intention of killing, after all, it was too revealing, and she just let Xu San deal with it. But Xu San, these villagers are simple-minded, and they can't protect their mouths in front of Butter Lang, there are more than 20 people in the village, either "sick to death" or "relatives", and there is an extra group of Shandong tenants who don't look like good at a glance, Butter Lang, who is well-informed in business, saw the clues, and wanted to escape perfunctorily.

As soon as he was perfunctory, Mi Wuniang had no choice but to kill.

Fortunately, there is only one person, Mi Wuniang first arrived in Jiangnan, and felt that this butter lang was from the city, and people in the city came and went, and if there was one less, the waves would not be a little. didn't care about Lin Yuanfu's urging, and used the smoke to train him well, reminding him to pay attention to the humility of the upper and lower levels. She is the White Lotus Holy Aunt ordered by her lifeless mother, how can she let others point fingers.

"Ordinary people can go to Longmen to make trouble? That's great! First make a move in Songjiang to attract the attention of the government, and then make noise at the door to transfer the emperor to guard the pro-army. Tongying should send people to the palace, walk a few lines of light and dark, first move the bright, and then move the dark, layer by layer of disturbance, so that the people around the emperor are clumsy, the six gods have no master, and finally I will do it myself! ”

"Send people to approach the palace and wait for the opportunity to infiltrate, there are people from the north on my side, men, women and children, and it is best to find scholars on your side, and the loyal officials of the old Qing Dynasty who stay here can also use them. The momentum outside, the people of the Eighteen Sects of Zhili gathered, it was enough! Two or three months is too tight, but no one can imagine that our White Lotus Sect, I, the White Lotus Holy Aunt, have the ability to kill the British Emperor and set off the British Court! ”

Mi Wuniang used Zhang Jiu Mazi's Catholic township patrol as a cover to coerce Ma Guang to cover up the movements of Huangjia Village, and at the same time approached the Fang family according to Lin Yuanfu's plan, reached a tacit understanding with the weak side of the Fang family, and intervened in the dispute over the clan land as the deceased.

These are all preparations, and most of Mi Wuniang's energy is focused on the great cause of entering the Dragon Gate, and her body and mind are excited, and in the eyes of the sect, she is really like having no old mother to go down to earth.

"Study hard, you can become a saint in the future, ......"

In her free time, Mi Wuniang also taught Feng Fudi spells and recited scriptures, in the little girl's heart, Mi Wuniang is the lifeless old mother who rules everything in heaven and earth.

It's nearly February, the spring is gradually emerging, the cold wind has stopped, and the Jiangnan that has been chaotic for several years has been calmed down by the soft and hard policies of Yinghua inside and outside, and people have begun to rush for the livelihood of the new year. In the new court and new era, although the suffering is not over, there seem to be many more opportunities in front of us, and everyone's hearts are hot. …,

Mi Wuniang, who was burning her youth, was even hotter, but as the farmers began spring ploughing, her heart was being dug up like the field.

"If you can't sell the land deed, you can't sell it? Can't even do white deeds? What's this!? ”

The inconspicuous encroachment on Fangjia's property is a step to raise funds for the next step, and the start-up capital needed for the "Enter Longmen" plan will be on the thousands of acres of land in Huangjia Village. You can get a huge sum of money by selling these fields, but unfortunately, Xu San and Zhang Jiu Mazi and a few credible people turned around and reported this result.

This matter is really incomprehensible to Mi Wuniang, the people in the north buy and sell the land, and only a very small part of the officials are over, and the countrymen buy and sell directly, draw a white deed, and admit it.

But why is Jiangnan like this, and he has to send himself to the mouth of the government?

Lin Yuanfu sighed: "For buyers, after passing the government, whether they sell or sell alive, the government will keep it, and they are not afraid to sell the land and find a price again." For the seller, but the official has to bear the land and silver, and the Yinghua government checks the field very clearly. There are benefits on both sides of the transaction, and everyone naturally has to go to the official. The official deed tax is also cheap, only five cents, whoever collects more, sue the newspaper, and have their own Metropolitan Procuratorate to chase after it, and the peasants in the government are not willing to do anything about it. ”

Mi Wuniang faintly felt that she was in a strange world, when did the government become so disciplined? When did the government become a role on both sides of the business?

Can't figure it out......

If you think about it, you can't sell the field, and after Lin Yuanfu said this, Mi Wuniang also gave up the idea of returning the land deed to the villagers and letting the villagers sell the fields. The farmers in the town are about to see that a village of people are selling fields, how are they all piles of anomalies, and after a little check, this side will leak the bottom.

If this road doesn't work, you can only pin your hopes on the Fang family. Originally, Mi Wuniang pretended to be the deceased's fiancée in the far north, to prove that the deceased's house was not finished. Before, it was just a name, and Lin Yuanfu secretly operated it, but now he has to come forward in person to discuss with the Fang family.

After going to Jiuli Village once, Mi Wuniang easily settled the dispute between the clan and the Fang family for the Fang family, and prepared to enter the Fang family as the deceased. Of course, several "uncles and brothers" were flashed by Mi Wuniang's appearance, and their IQ plummeted, and they just wanted to quickly introduce this "son, nephew, brother and daughter-in-law" into the house, which was also an important reason.

After entering the Fang family, there are a lot of opportunities to grasp the Fang family. But when I went for the second time, a group of men from the Fang family drooled, and said regrettably, the county sent an official document from the judgment, and the case had to be passed through the county office, and there was no way to immediately pick up people into the clan.

That is, after waiting for ten days, Mi Wuniang can wait, but she is a little depressed, and the kick inserted by the government makes her unpredictable.

What happened next was more than just a little depressed.

In the forest outside the village, a pile of new soil has risen, and this time it is buried by a capable young man, whose profession is very unfamiliar, what kind of "district commissioner" of Qingtian people's loan.

The young man went to Huangjia Village, measured the land, and went door to door to nag about what to plant this year, how many acres of land, whether the surplus money on hand was enough, what the estimated price of grain was, and whether the surplus money and grain could withstand the autumn harvest. With sharp eyes, a sweet mouth, and a clever brain, even Zhang Jiu Mazi, who was in front, was covered in sweat.

Mi Wuniang secretly observed for a while, gritted her teeth and waved her hand, this young man is smarter than Butter Lang, and he will never stay.

So this promising young man who is looking forward to taking over the Qingmiao loan business in Huangjia Village, so that his performance can be raised to a higher level, and he will be promoted to the commissioner of Qingtian People's Loan Region in the coming year, and he will take his fiancée through the door, and the couple will live a happy and happy life, so he buried his bones in Huangjia Village. …,

killed this young man, Mi Wuniang was relieved.

But this is just the beginning of the nightmare......

New soil was piled up one after another, two or three piles a day, and finally the forest could not be piled up, so I had to dig a pit in the field at night.

Grain Seed Company, Sericulture Company, Vegetable Association, Cattle Farming Association, Baihualou Jiangnan Company...

Commissioners, freight forwarders, and tooth people are in an endless stream, sweeping every village. If it is just superficial, Mi Wuniang will not be so "heartbroken", but everyone is like checking the household registration, trying to touch the bottom by all means, everyone is also dripping with eyes, the brain is very easy to use, let go of any of them, the bottom of Huangjia Village may leak out.

Mi Wuniang has been blinded by human blood, kill! Come one to kill one, come one to kill one pair!

In just seven days, sixteen people are buried in Huangjia Village, full of spring, the new tide of the south of the Yangtze River, Jiading Luodian Huangjia Village, this small area, is like a black hole, the flow of people only enters

On the eighth day, when he killed the seller of Jiangnan Shoe Company, Mi Wuniang finally broke out.

"What kind of place is this!? What's the treasure here!? Why is everyone running here!? ”

She felt that this world was too abnormal, in the mountain ~ east hometown, the village where she was young was not a big ravine, just ten miles away from the county seat, the village people are not much poorer than this Huangjia Village, and it is a hot lot to have a merchant enter the village in January. How did you get to this Jiangnan, the merchant actually came to the door every day! Usually the villagers go to the city to catch the market, but here it is reversed, and the merchant runs to the village to catch the market?

Zhang Jiu Mazi frowned: "Yes, it's quite strange..."

Xu San scratched his head: "In the past, it was only two or three in a month, why are there so many now?" ”

Lin Yuanfu's face was discouraged: "It used to be the Qing Dynasty, but now it's ・・・・・・"

Now it's Great Britain, and this new atmosphere is naturally brought by Great Britain.

Mi Wuniang twisted her face, her beautiful face also looked hideous, and she was roaring in her heart, every day the merchant came to the door, what else could she do like this!?

But at this time, it is too late to withdraw, the great cause is being prepared, and when the hall is over, after entering the Fang family, the Fang family's property will also be in hand, but after a few days, he can only grit his teeth and go to the dark.

This road is indeed getting darker and darker, on the ninth day, one after another, the investigation of the Divine Power Bureau, the inspection of the county's farmers and businessmen, and the bailiffs sent by the general judgment to post the law in the county, Mi Wuniang fell into the abyss... ・・・

"Where did the government come from so many people, where did so many things come from? I can actually patrol the village..."

Under the rule of the Qing Dynasty in the north, how could the official master ever go to a small village? Most of the officials who can be contacted in a lifetime are the county Qiangu book masters. Mi Wuniang faintly began to regret taking root in this place, and Lin Yuanfu said that the official mansion was ten times more dense than that of the Great Qing Dynasty, and finally had an intuitive experience.

It's all killed to this point, and even the officials are killed, what else can I do?

On the tenth day, on the sixth day of the second month of the eleventh year of the Holy Dao, Mi Wuniang sent a message to the eighteen gates of Zhili, asking them to gather in Longmen and start working directly, and they could not stay here!

Mi Wuniang went to Fang's house, preparing to attack the other party's house, and as soon as she entered the door of Fang's house, a group of black-clothed poor men surrounded her.

"Third daughter-in-law Fang, come with us!"