When Luo Zhixian saw Su Ge's expression, his heart was not good, and he hurriedly persuaded: "Seventh Miss, don't worry, this Heitou Mountain is not an ordinary bandit, if Ding Tanhua is really in Heitou Mountain at this time, he doesn't have to worry about his own safety." ”

"Nonsense. An official is an official, a bandit is a bandit, several states and counties near you are not effective in suppressing bandits, raising tigers for trouble, I can't control this, and I don't want to take care of it, I have the prefect's yamen to worry about, I only have one request now, to find Ding Tanhua completely. If something goes wrong during this time, I don't mind writing a letter asking my second brother to bring the 'cold man iron clothes' to come, so don't use Gong Heyun and other ordinary people to perfunctory me in the name of the so-called chivalry that is falsely spreading. ”

Sugo said in displeasure.

When Luo Zhixian heard the words "Hanmen Iron Clothes", his pupils shrank suddenly, and he was sweating profusely in an instant, and he was soaking wet, and hurriedly explained: "Miss Seven doesn't know, this Gong Heyun is indeed not an ordinary bandit, and Miss also knows that if there is a famine for many years today, the four prefectures of the East China Sea are the strictest, followed by the three prefectures of my southern country, locusts, drought, and waterlogging...... It may be an exaggeration to say that the people are not living well, but it is a fact that the people's livelihood is difficult and food and clothing are not guaranteed. Several places where famine is strict, homeless people, horse bandits are everywhere, burning, killing and looting, all kinds of evil, and even rise up, killing officials and rebelling, on the other hand, I Huayang, Nanzhao counties, the drought disaster in recent years can not be said to be not strict, but there are few homeless horse bandits raging, although the people are hard, but they can still get by, today's bandit crossing, in fact, since Luo Haiqing took office for five years, it is still the second, this qiē I dare not take credit, all rely on the prestige of Heitou Mountain and Gong Heyun to suppress. ”

Luo Zhixian said, secretly glanced at Su Ge, saw that she was listening carefully, her body slowly relaxed, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and continued: "Moreover, since this Gong Heyun occupied Heitou Mountain and subdued the surrounding bandit villages, he set up the mountain, set the rules, and the royal family was extremely strict, only the name of the bandits, there were no bandits, so many years, he had never gone down the mountain to loot once, and even sometimes he would go out of the mountains to distribute grain and rice during the New Year's Festival, according to the legend of the hunters in the mountains, the bandits in Heitou Mountain have long been self-sufficient, and they have no worries about food and clothing......"

Observing Su Ge's frowning, Luo Zhixian didn't dare to continue to hearsay, and hurriedly concluded: "Although Miss Seven can rest assured, the lower officials will use the head as a guarantee, and Ding Tanhua's safety in Heitou Mountain is absolutely safe, not to mention, this letter is still written by Ding Tanhua himself, and it doesn't look like he was coerced." ”

Su Ge sat down again, took the letter, only glanced at it, and immediately opened his mouth slightly, raised his eyebrows, and said with hesitation: "This, this word, this is definitely his handwriting?" Is this a handwriting written by a dignified person? ”

It's not that she hasn't seen poor handwriting, she hasn't seen such poor handwriting, in fact, her own handwriting is not too good-looking, but it is far better than the letter in her hand.

"The letter is good. He used to have good words, but since he was fainted by the evil woman of the Ma family for a day and a night, after waking up, he seemed to have forgotten a lot of things, said a lot of nonsense, and couldn't write words, the first two days were unbearable to witness, but in the past few days, it has slowly improved. Luo Zhixian sighed.

Su Ge didn't say anything more, and read the letter with contempt, frowning slightly, as if he was puzzled.

He pursed his lips and groaned for a moment, and then read it carefully from beginning to end, and then made up his mind and ordered: "Whatever he says in his letter, you can do it." ”

"Miss Seven, how can you hide such a big thing as the arrival of the heavenly soldiers, and try your best to block it so that the people don't spread it, so if the general's mansion investigates it......"

"It's okay, I have my own side of the house to take care of, so it's just three or five days late. Hmph, I actually have to arrange for the people to fence off all the perimeters around the battle site of the heavenly soldiers, and no one is allowed to approach without permission, I want to see what kind of medicine is sold in his Ding Bao gourd! ”

After Su Ge finished speaking, he picked up the knife and got up, and the two maids hurriedly stepped forward to help, she took a few steps out of the hall, and suddenly turned around: "No, didn't Gong Heyun die in Nanming Mountain three years ago, and now on this Heitou Mountain, who is in charge?" ”

"Gong Heyun seems to have a daughter, and now on Heitou Mountain, she should be the owner of the village."

"Bandits? Little whore? ”

Su Zhutou pondered in his heart, and his expression couldn't help but be stern.

……

Ding Bao didn't know that he was now in the largest and most famous bandit den in the local area, and he didn't know that Su Zhutou was strictly analyzing the probability of the little prostitute being pushed out to behead after provoking the female bandits, and he was carefully browsing the various files brought by Uncle Qi at this time.

The number of dossiers is very large and detailed, including the time, place, detailed history, number of deaths of the first four Heavenly Soldiers, detailed introductions of those possessed by Heavenly Soldiers, and genealogies of three generations, and even a summary of various rumors and news from the court before and after the Heavenly Soldiers' descent.

Compared with these, what interests Ding Bao the most is Mr. Gong's own summary and deduction.

However, he was very disappointed after reading it, subject to the limitations of the times and the one-sidedness of knowledge, although this Mr. Gong was already extraordinary, but several so-called "bold speculations" made in his dossier were put in Ding Bao's eyes, but they were nonsense and completely untenable.

After flipping through for a while, there were no valuable clues, Ding Bao was a little bored, closed the file, and for the first time since the crossing, he thought about and analyzed the shape he was facing.

For him, the three major problems that ordinary travelers have to face, writing, language, and identity, are not particularly big problems.

Needless to say, because he retains part of the memory of the real Ding Bao before, and the difference in language and writing is not too big, after a few days of careful debugging, the language problem has now been basically solved, although the level of writing is very different, and this is all by wrist effort, no tricks, but there is a coma day and a night as a pretense, barely can be explained, I believe that after a year and a half of hard practice, it should be able to recover to the level of six or seven points.

In addition to these three major problems, he naturally has three major advantages that are beyond the reach of people in this era, world view, methodology, and human wrist.

He is convinced that as long as these three advantages are used well, he can definitely make him prosperous and comfortable in this era.

A dialectical materialist and historical materialist worldview alone is enough for him to have several times more confidence and odds of victory than others in the face of the so-called heavenly soldiers and gods, not to mention the methodology soaked in thick black science and the laws of survival in the urban jungle, plus the ability to have unimaginable human abilities......

Just as I was thinking about it, I was full of confidence, and suddenly there was a burst of rice from the end of my nose.

Ding Bao purred in his stomach, and only when he came back to his senses did he realize that the bow sledgehammer had arranged for someone to prepare the meal at some point.

The lights are fragrant and the rice is warm, and it is already night.

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