Outside the prefecture.

Sheng Dayang took his son Sheng Xiaotian and rushed to Wusheng City.

"Hey, yo!"

"Hey, yo!"

On the way, I met hundreds of people shouting trumpets and resting on the road in full swing.

"Don't be lazy."

"If you are lazy, you won't be given food at noon!"

The leader hid in the shade of a tree and shouted loudly.

When he saw Sheng Dayang's father and son, he didn't care, but when his eyes swept over Sheng Dayang's body and the six gold threads on the cuffs, he suddenly had a spirit, and hurriedly took a few steps forward, and said respectfully: "The little 'Huang De', the director of the Ministry of Industry of the Wumeng, has seen this adult." ”

The Martial League was established.

Everything is still being integrated, but the general architecture is already out.

For example, the six departments of the Wumeng, including the 'Ministry of Industry', such as the approximate job system from level one to eight.

This Huang De in front of Sheng Dayang is a director of the Ministry of Industry of the Wumeng, with three gold threads on his cuffs, and he is only a third-level official, three levels lower than Sheng Dayang.

Of course, the highest-ranking alliance in the martial alliance is Mu Junxiong and the other three alliance leaders, and the six deputy alliance leaders under them are all level eight, and the sixteen protectors are level seven.

Count it this way.

Sheng Dayang's status in the Martial Alliance is only under the alliance leader, deputy alliance leader, and protector, and if he takes up his position in the future, he may be able to be a deputy of the six departments.

The little third-level principal, of course, is respectful and tight.

"These people have just been released from the Black Prison?"

Sheng Dayang glanced at the hard laborers with pale skin, as if they had just been released from hell, and asked the director of the Ministry of Works.

"That's right."

"They are all hard-working people, and they were miserable by those eight lambs before Wushengmen. Now that the Wumeng has been established, most of them have been released. These people who were assigned to the Ministry of Industry were all homeless and did not know how to farm. ”

Huang Dejian talked, asked a question, and he replied three sentences.

Sheng Dayang took his son by the hand, looked at the official road that was being rested, and said strangely: "This is to dredge the official road between Liding and Yangshuo?" ”

"Your Excellency is wise."

"Now there is only one Wumeng in the entire Shi'an County, and there will be no more wars in the future, and the roads between the counties must be dredged as soon as possible, so as not to delay the production and life of the people."

Huang De wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied with a grin.

mentioned that he would never fight again, and his face was even more smiling. After repeated wars, people are determined not to fight, not only those ordinary people are happy, but Huang De, who is not big or small, is also happy.

At least you don't have to worry about dying anymore, do you?

"That's right."

"Then you guys do a good job, I'll go first."

Sheng Dayang was also infected by Huang De's smile, smiled and waved his hand, and walked away with Sheng Xiaotian.

"Gotcha!"

"Slow down, adults!"

Huang De took a few steps, then turned back and shouted loudly.

Sheng Dayang took Sheng Xiaotian away.

Suddenly, I felt my arm being held, and when I looked down, I saw my son looking up at his little black face, and a pair of big eyes were looking at him.

He could see that there was adoration in his eyes.

Let Sheng Dayang's heart feel like eating honey.

"What's wrong?"

Sheng Dayang pretended not to see it, and asked in a fake way.

"Nothing."

"I just think my dad is so powerful. There were a lot of people under the man's hands just now, but when he saw his father, he had to laugh and run over to say hello! ”

Sheng Xiaotian's eyes lit up.

I think his dad is very bullish.

A year has passed, and Sheng Xiaotian has been much stronger. Running around in the mountains, his temperament is lively and tight, and he has no chance of meeting his father who he hasn't seen for a long time.

"Haha!"

"Nothing, nothing."

Sheng Dayang smiled, saying that it was nothing, but anyone could see the vigor of the spirit.

There is a saying: wealth does not return to the hometown, such as brocade clothes at night.

Ten months ago.

Sheng Dayang received a mission from Bai Yujing, entered the Wusheng Gate to steal information, and put Sheng Xiaotian in the house of Li Laosan, a mountain man in Yongfu County.

Now that the war between the three factions has subsided, they have put aside their grievances and formed a military alliance.

The situation has finally settled down.

In the past five months, Sheng Dayang has made a lot of contributions in the successive battles with his courage to fight and kill, his fists and feet and his excellent style, and Bai Yujing's various treasures.

Not only has the strength reached a higher level, reaching five grades.

The ranking in Wushengmen has also risen sharply, and among the new and old Dharma protectors, they have been able to rank in the top five, and they are deeply trusted by Mu Junxiong.

In recent days, the establishment of the three factions of the Martial Alliance has to be greatly adjusted, and a unified plan has been made for the elders, hall masters, Dharma protectors, incense masters, deacons, and so on.

Divide three, six, nine, and so on.

Avoid future contact, high and low can not be distinguished, and unnecessary conflicts occur.

With his qualifications and strength, Sheng Dayang has obtained six golden threads, and he can be regarded as a middle and high-level in the entire Wumeng.

and so on to be assigned a position at a later date.

Maybe he can also compete for the position of protector of the Martial Alliance, and he can also hold important positions in the newly formed six departments.

With strength.

With status.

Although due to the early establishment of the Wumeng, many affairs are busy, so it is difficult to go back to Yongfu County to show off the scenery with those neighbors in the past.

But showing his face in front of his son also made Sheng Dayang smile in his heart.

Father and son walked on the road.

"Daddy."

"What does Wusheng City look like, is it higher than the county seat?"

Sheng Xiaotian looked at his father for a while, and stretched his neck to look forward for a while, to see that he had not arrived in Wusheng City.

Full of anticipation.

"Wusheng City—"

When Sheng Dayang heard his son's question, he smiled and said, "Wusheng City is much higher than Yongfu County, and it is much larger, but it is a little deserted. But when you go, it won't be deserted. ”

Wusheng City is located in military camps, smelters, and foundries, and there are few ordinary people and not many small traders. Most of the people who worked in the workshops lived outside the city.

Naturally, the city is a little deserted.

Especially for Shanda Yang.

"How tall?"

"How big?"

Sheng Xiaotian was happy to hear it and continued to ask.

Child.

I always like to ask a question over and over again, and I like to break the casserole to ask the end.

"How tall?"

"Na-"

"Do you see that mountain, it's higher than that..."

Sheng Dayang was full of interest, depicting the beauty of Wusheng City to his son, and in fact, he was also looking forward to his own little beauty after the establishment of the Wumeng.

And these beauties do not belong only to their father and son-

……

"Let's go."

"Walk faster, don't get in the way in front of you, don't block the city gate, go outside!"

Wusheng City.

The gate leading to the black prison was opened, and one by one, the miners wearing tattered cotton jackets and covered with a fishy smell were escorted out of the black prison by two battalions of the 'Three Mountains Army'.

It's October.

Balmy autumn day.

The sun shines on the earth and brings endless life.

Lu Shen looked up at the sky and stared at the sun.

The sun was dazzling, and he was reluctant to close his eyes or move away. Looking at it, I couldn't help but grin and laugh out loud. Laughing and laughing, the tears couldn't stop flowing down again, and I cried out loud.

"It's been five years."

Lu Shen looked at the sun, his mind was a little blank.

He spent five full years in a dark prison where he saw the light of day, his body and his mind destroyed.

I thought I was going to spend my life in a black prison.

I didn't expect it to come out one day.

Look at the sun.

Feel the sun.

I never thought the world could be so wonderful.

"That's good."

Lu Shen wiped his tears, put them in his mouth and tasted them, it was sweet, sweet.

Laughing and crying.

Crying and laughing.

"Hey!"

"Good dogs don't get in the way!"

It wasn't until someone pushed him behind him that Lu Shen reacted, and in the chaos, listening to the shouts of the 'Three Mountains Army' soldiers, he walked to the periphery.

There were cries of joy and excitement all around.

Lu Shen was also infected, and joy welled up in his heart.

Half a month ago.

The adults of the mine supervisor preached to them that they were going to let them out, but no one believed them. I came out this time, and I finally believed it.

I couldn't help but recall the words I heard in the black prison in my mind—

"In the past, under the leadership of Wu Guangquan, Chen Shengji and others, Wushengmen made great mistakes."

"Now the Martial Alliance has been established."

"The leader of the Mu Junxiong Alliance made a decision as soon as possible to release you innocent and implicated sufferers, and there will be no delay for a day."

"Everybody have to remember."

"The current Wushengmen is no longer the Wushengmen of the past. The current Lishui Gang is not the Lishui Gang of the past. ”

"Wushengmen, Lishui Gang, and Jinyang faction united, changed to a new sky, and formed the 'Wumeng'."

"You will all be the people of the Wumeng in the future, as long as you abide by the new laws that the Wumeng is about to promulgate, and don't do things like traitors, you will be able to live a good life in Shi'an County."

"Our days are all on the go!"

……

Lu Shen was in a trance, and his mind echoed with a tirade that he hadn't listened to too much at the time. With the blazing sun, these words seem to be particularly inspiring.

Straight to his somewhat numb heart, and wake up a little bit.

"A new life."

"It's a good head."

Lu Shen rubbed his eyes that were dazzled by the sun, and when he opened his eyes again, he seemed to have rubbed off a layer of dust, and his eyes became a little brighter.

Expectation welled up in my heart.

……

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