Ding Baojun was asking about the ins and outs of the matter, Liu Yitie came out of the house and alarmed him, as soon as he heard that his third master was fine, Lao Ding was also generous, and a leather bag of Yingyang was sent out, this is a rare thing, more valuable than silver buns, and it was brought back from Guangdong by the Yang family's horse gang.

Liu Yi posted a thank you and didn't shirk it, put away the leather bag, and left without looking back, the county government is now a place of right and wrong, and staying here is not happy.

Ding Baojun didn't have the heart to care about him there, as long as the third child didn't have anything to do, he had to go in and have a look, and then clean up these troublesome things later.

"Third master, are you okay!"

Seeing that Yang Meng was only wearing a pair of silk shorts, Ding Baojun also went up to ask for warmth, just after the New Year, he let the gang of thieves outside open the scoop, how unlucky!

"Uncle Ding is here!"

The person who came in was the former Yang Meng, who had a few in his mind, and his surname Ding was his uncle's generation.

"Third Master, what do you call me?"

As soon as these words came out, Ding Baojun was surprised, when he was in a good mood before, he called Lao Ding that gave him a lot of face, and his mood was generally a few times, and he had to follow his fingers when he was in a bad mood.

His father, this one is also treated the same, his eldest brother has been waiting for a father, he has been waiting for sixteen years, but this one can't be beaten, scolded, and the gods can't be cured, is it that someone has been slapped with a stick?

"Uncle Ding?"

Yang Meng asked in wonder, did he do something wrong?

"Good! That's nice! Third master! Let's slaughter those poor men and hurry back to Kunming! ”

The Yang family has only made a fortune for more than ten or twenty years, and to make a fortune so quickly, the helmsman of the Yang family is also a ruthless person, with more than ten or twenty lives, just ordinary.

Hearing this, Yang Meng's heart also turned, this sentence Uncle Ding is going to kill people, isn't it that the Yang family is a mixed rice on the road?

"Slaughtered the poor? Where are the poor people? ”

Yang Meng didn't want to go back in a daze, it was easy for him to live again, but he had to live carefully, it was not an auspicious thing to kill people as soon as he showed up.

"Those thieves who knocked you out of the stick."

The Yang family bought tea mountains and went to the horse gang, and there were countless lawsuits for human lives in their hands, and Yunnan has become more and more chaotic in recent years, and it is not a matter of killing a few poor men.

What makes Ding Baojun happiest is that his third master has opened his mind, which is a great news, and he must let the eldest brother know about it as soon as possible.

"Those dogs, they beat me a lot along the way, Uncle Ding, let me take a break, and wait for me to clean them up."

Thinking of a stinky foot that opened his eyes, Yang Meng's heart was also itching with hatred, he had never suffered this loss, and if he didn't get back to the field, he was sorry for the name of the third master.

"Okay, I'll listen to you!"

Now Ding Baojun is very happy, the eldest of the Yang family is a horse gang, the second child is studying in other places, and the eldest brother is a third child, a few years ago, this one was still a little bit safe, since the fists and feet were Xiaocheng, the life lawsuit in his hand has not been broken, although he provoked this is a person who can be killed, but he played like this at the age of sixteen, and the eldest brother was very worried.

Now I was slapped with a stuffy stick and opened the acupoint, and I don't know how happy the eldest brother in the family will be! If he wants to play, let him play!

Jiang Yuanji, the commander of Yiliang County behind Ding Baojun, wiped the cold sweat on his head, this matter is mostly over, it seems that this stupid overlord is really not light in the Yang family!

"Wash your clothes! I can't wear this stinky one. ”

Yang Meng saw that he was not exposed, so he let go, a satin horse coat on the ground, stinky and full of sludge, he was a billionaire in his lifetime, and he had never suffered this crime.

"Wash what? Master Jiang, let people get the third master a head! ”

Yang Meng didn't have anything to do, most of this matter was revealed, and the Yang family still had a grange in Yiliang, so they had to give this parent official some face.

"Third master, look, what do you want to wear? I'm going to find someone to get it for you. ”

The Yang family couldn't afford to provoke themselves, so the big housekeeper Ding gave the steps, and Jiang Yuanji naturally went down.

"He'll do it."

Yang Meng pointed to Jiang Yuanji's back, a short-dressed errand officer, who was dressed well, better than Uncle Ding's horse coat, the robe of the speaker, and the official uniform of the Qing Dynasty all looked pleasing to the eye.

"Ding Ye ......"

The clothes of the errand officer, doesn't this Yang Saburo want to let himself go? Jiang Yuanji's heart also began to drum.

"It's all that gets satin."

Yang Meng's temperament, Ding Baojun knows best, remembering that one is one play, Jiang Yuanji is used to officialdom, he must feel strange, so he simply gave him another face.

"Don't want satin, want cloth, these shorts are cool and cool, it's uncomfortable to wear, and I'll give you a one."

The weather in this place is not too cold, but wearing satin shorts is really uncomfortable, Yang Meng put forward his own request.

"Just do what the third master said."

In order to avoid Jiang Yuanji's misunderstanding, Ding Baojun simply picked up the conversation, otherwise Jiang Yuanji, the parent official, would not be able to sleep well at night.

There are ready-made clothes and pants in the county government, and the clothes of the errand are already one size bigger for the convenience of production, and Yang Meng can be regarded as a fit when he wears them, but there is no suitable pair of shoes, so people can only clean up Yang Meng's original boots and wear them first.

But combing the braids has become a problem, the people present are all big and rough, and that is not a skillful hand, plus Yang Meng is injured in the back of the head, no one dares to get started, but Jiang Yuanji can only let his wife's maid comb the braids for Yang Meng.

The girl who came was only about one meter and a half, and Yang Meng couldn't stand it, so he combed his braids, and Yang Meng recovered almost, and the back of his head still hurts! It's time to settle accounts with those grandsons.

Stretching his body and enjoying the powerful vitality of his new body, Yang Meng got up and walked out of the room with a cautious look in his eyes.

This place is good, there is a small courtyard outside the house, there are mountains and rivers, flowers and grass, it is a good place to go, but a group of ragged men in the yard are a little unappetizing.

I don't know what month it is, and the temperature is only a dozen degrees! There were only two or three men in this group of men who were completely dressed, five or six wore cloth shoes, seven or eight wore straw sandals, and the remaining seven or eight were barefoot.

The shirtless, only wearing a half-cut gown, and only a pair of torn pants on their bodies, were they overturned by these things?

"Which one made the master get a suffocating stick?"

Yang Meng's mind still remembers clearly, not only Mo San has never been beaten by that stick, but Yang Meng has not been beaten before this, and it hurts his heart!

"Third master, I hit it!"

A young man who was dressed quite neatly said that it was nothing for him to suffer, but he couldn't talk about it even if it affected the villagers in the village.

"There's nothing good going back, Ma Qinghu is just a return, can the third master be injured without him?"

Yiliang Dianshi on the side opened his mouth, and when he spoke, Yang Meng and Ding Baojun's brows furrowed.

Seeing that he had said the wrong thing, Yiliang's master also shrunk his neck and slowly retreated.

In Yunnan, if you want to say who is the least thing, the first one is the Manchu court, Hui Qiang helped Hui to kill Han, Han Qiang helped Han to kill Hui, constantly stirred up right and wrong in Yunnan, let the Han people return to kill each other, now the Han people in Yunnan are strong, and the Manchu Qing Dynasty began to stir up trouble again.

Ding Baojun has a deep understanding of these, he is also half a Jianghu person, he has dealt with all ethnic groups in Yunnan, there is no difficult ethnic group, of course, this is not a time when it does not involve its own interests, when it comes to interests, that ethnic group is not easy to get along with.

The Yang family's horse gang and Hui Hui are long-term cooperation, whether it is the knife hand of the Zhuang Guard, or the knife hand of the Horse Racing Gang, there are many Hui Hui, Yiliang Dian Shi This bear thing is playing with right and wrong, and it is good to do such a scourge when there is a chance.

"I didn't recruit you, I didn't provoke you, you beat you with a stick!"

What did Yang Meng do before, the big drug lord of the Golden Triangle, the words of the canonical history, he really can't say it in his ears, first figure out how he was beaten, these people don't seem to be evildoers, it's too unlucky to be slaughtered easily.

"Third master, it's all my fault, it's me who treats you as a human trafficker."

Ma Qinghu was really scared, he let go of Yang Laosan with a flat shoulder, if the Yang family in Kunming could let him go, he would not be called the Yang family.

"Human traffickers? Why do you think I'm a human trafficker? ”

Hearing this, coupled with the crooked words of Yiliang Dianshi, Yang Meng felt that there was something inside, what the Yang family was like, he didn't know what it was, don't lose his place as soon as he comes.

"Third master, because my sister-in-law was abducted a few days ago, someone in the village saw it from afar, saying that she was wearing a good dress, so I was blind and treated you as a human trafficker."

Ma Qinghu said in horror that he had made a big disaster this time, he was not afraid of death, he was afraid that his sister would suffer.

"So the trafficker let the master get a stick, don't you say?"

Yang Meng was clearly excusing these poor men, but they had already been frightened by the name of the Yang family in Kunming, who hadn't beaten this Yang Sanye along the way?

"Yes, yes, no, no, what are you doing? Don't want to go home? ”

Or Lao Ding has eyes, as soon as Yang Meng's words came out, he tasted the taste, these three masters are amazing! I know that the road has been changed.

"Yes!"

There are twenty or thirty people in a group, and the voice that comes out is not as loud as Ding Baojun, it seems that the Yang family is extremely powerful in Yunnan!

"Uncle Ding, this trafficker gave me a stick, what do you say I should do?"

Now that this old Ding is closest to himself, let's listen to his attention!

"Catch it! Cramping and peeling skins, lighting sky lanterns, dividing the corpses of five horses, and planting lotuses. ”

The Yang family can't be beaten in vain, since the third child doesn't want to be angry with this group of poor men, it should be the bad luck of those traffickers, anyway, he brought 300 good hands, so he should be the result of eliminating harm for the people.

"That's how it should be!"

Jiang Yuanji is also helpless, the cruel words of Ding Ye have come out, it is time for him, Yiliang's parents, to speak, this trafficker is also blind, when is it not good to abduct, at this time alone, he almost killed himself, and he was not angry when he killed them.

"Then go find it! These people are dressed shabby, get some clothes, don't lose the name of the third master. ”

This can be regarded as avenging the previous Yang Meng, Ma Qinghu is his benefactor, he can't kill him, so let's find a human trafficker!

"Third master! The old man is still thinking about it at home! Wouldn't it be okay for us to go home first? ”

Looking for human traffickers, there are 120,000 people in Yiliang County, and now it's almost dark, where to find them? Ding Baojun decided to bring this master back to Kunming first, leaving 100 people to deal with the traffickers.

"That stick was in vain, did you run home and cry?"

This also involves Ma Qinghu's sister, so it should be regarded as a repayment, and now go back, in case something happens again, it is not beautiful.

"Then look for it!"

Ding Baojun said this to Yiliang County, when you get to your land, you are most familiar with the situation, and you have to find a few scapegoats if you are the worst, so that the third master can go home!