The two said, and began to organize people to bring the people behind the night breeze back to Chang'an City, because there were people, so the night wind did not say hello to Liu Qingduo, and took everyone directly to a house on the outskirts of Chang'an, the night wind first settled everyone to wait outside, he stepped forward and knocked on the door, and saw a middle-aged man in a green robe come out from inside, after seeing the night wind, he was just about to bow down, and saw the night wind make a look at the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man immediately stopped and said: "I don't know why the son came?"

Night Wind hugged his fists and said: "Night Wind has seen the owner, and the night has a business that I want to talk to the owner, I don't know if the owner can find a clean place." ”

The middle-aged man glanced at the people outside and said, "Childe, please!" After speaking, on the side of his body, he walked towards the village with the night wind, came to the living room, let people serve fragrant tea, and sent off the people before getting up and respectfully said: "Zhang Quan, a disciple of Huashan's inner sect, has seen the senior brother. ”

Yefeng picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea and said, "Okay, don't be polite, Senior Brother Zhang doesn't know how much grain there is in the village now?"

Zhang Quan was stunned when he heard this, he didn't understand why Senior Brother asked about this, although he was puzzled, he still replied: "Senior Brother, there are more than 3,000 loads of grain in the village. ”

"More than 3,000 loads?" Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a contemplative face: "I don't know how long these more than 3,000 loads of grain can last?

"Three hundred?" Zhang Quan listened to Ye Feng's words, thinking of the people outside the village he had seen just now, he suddenly understood the purpose of Ye Feng, and bowed down and said, "Senior brother, if there are more than three hundred people, it will be enough to eat for a month." ”

"January?" Night Wind nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Senior Brother Zhang, I don't know if we have any property in Chang'an City?"

Zhang Quan's heart shook slightly, he understood the purpose of the senior brother, although he disagreed with the senior brother's approach, but still replied: "Senior brother, our Huashan faction still has a dart bureau in Chang'an, two hundred acres of land. ”

"If so, how many people can be arranged?" asked Nightwind.

"Senior brother, no, you must know that our property has its own tenants, and you must not install outsiders casually, otherwise it will be for us... Zhang Quan was shocked and immediately dissuaded, but before he finished speaking, he saw Ye Feng wave his hand and said: "I understand all this, but there are exceptions to everything, not to mention that I didn't say that I have to arrange it in the Huashan faction's industry, and we can also buy some more land to settle them." ”

As he spoke, he took out a few silver tickets from his arms and said: "I still have 100,000 taels of silver tickets here, you look at and arrange it, after all, they all came to Chang'an with me, how can I leave them alone, so I will pay for these by myself." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Quan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Senior brother, 10,000 taels is enough." Zhang Quan said, stepped forward to take the silver ticket in Ye Feng's hand, but Ye Feng stuffed it all into his hand and said: "Buy as much as you can, after all, with the start of the war, I estimate that Chang'an City will soon usher in a large number of victims, this is also an opportunity for our Huashan faction, don't be careless!"

Zhang Quan nodded, indicating that he understood.

"You instruct you to take out all the food in the manor except for the usual food to help the victims, and then send other strongholds to do the same, and at the same time try to secretly recruit some well-qualified orphans. Nightwind said, standing up.

"Yes, senior brother!" Zhang Quan said respectfully.

"Okay, I should go too, after you have arranged this matter, send my words to the master, and ask the head to make arrangements. After speaking, the night wind turned around and walked towards the door, out of the door, the night wind began to command everyone to start a temporary residence outside the village, and at the same time, at noon, a large amount of grain was transported from the manor, and began to make porridge, the night wind wanted to directly distribute the food to everyone, but was stopped by Zhang Quan, after all, there is no lack of wealth and unevenness, if they are full at the beginning, it is not a good thing for them.

At noon, they spent in a few people's soup kitchen, and in the afternoon, Yefeng let them continue to build a residence, Yefeng went to Chang'an City alone, entered the city, Yefeng came directly to the prefect's door, stepped forward and knocked on the door, as the door opened, an old man in gray clothes walked out, looked Yefeng up and down: "I don't know who the son is?"

Night Wind looked at the old man, and immediately clasped his hands into fists and said, "Please also ask the old man to inform the prefect that Night Wind is coming to visit!"

When the old man heard this, a gleam flashed in his eyes and said, "But Yang Yiqing, Lord Yang's disciple Night Wind, Night Boy?"

Night Wind looked stunned and said, "It's the student." ”

"Hahahaha!" I just said, the old boy bragged about how good his students were, and he saw him today, right?" said the old man with a happy smile.

Night Wind was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly bowed down and said, "Student Night Wind has seen Lord Prefect!"

The old man immediately smiled, and said with a slight smile: "How do you know that the old man is the prefect and not a subordinate in the house?"

Night Wind couldn't help but smile bitterly: "The adult has already shown such obviously, if the student still can't guess, it doesn't seem that the student is stupid." ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but feel a sense of helplessness in his heart, although he had already learned from his teacher that the old man was acting extremely strangely, but he didn't expect it to be so informal.

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After coming out of the prefect's mansion, Night Wind couldn't help but touch the sweat on his forehead, and said with a wry smile in his heart: "It's really weird, I didn't expect him to be so difficult, if it weren't... Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder, and it was already sunset when he returned to the manor in the suburbs.

After Ye Feng handed over the affairs of the three hundred people to Zhang Quan, he bid farewell to his junior brother and continued on the road, although he was delayed for a day because of the affairs of the people, Ye Feng did not regret it, and along the way, with more and more victims, he also knew the movements of King Ning's army from the mouths of the victims.

Since the rebellion of King Ning, after the capture of Nanchang, he killed Sun Sui, the governor of Jiangxi, and after Jiangxi inspected the deputy Shi Xu Kui, he did not go north according to the original plan, but led an army of 100,000 and began to go south to capture Jiujiang, and I heard that Nankang is now besieging Nankang.

Although the court was caught off guard for a while, it was not flustered, especially with Wang Shouren Qiqiqin Queen, it was even more firmly seated in Diaoyutai, although the two have not yet clashed, but in the eyes of everyone in the world, it is only a matter of time before King Ning fails.

When Night Wind just arrived in Nanchang and was about to go south, it was reported that King Ning had broken through Nankang, went out of Jiangxi, and began to attack Anqing, wanting to take Nanjing, and when Night Wind heard the news, he immediately stopped going south, after all, in his memory, after King Ning broke Anqing, that is, when his hometown was copied.

At the same time, at the end of this farce, instead of following the army, it is better to wait for the rabbit, not to mention that there is still King Ning's lair here, since he is going to hunt King Ning in Nanchang, how can he let it go.

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