"Definitely! These grains in my family are black rice rice, and they are the only designated rice that Baocheng Prefecture pays tribute to the imperial court, how much silver do you say it is worth? Rong Sen glanced at Dai Mingshi.

"Little bunny, who are you scaring about? The rice you grow in these thin fields is also worthy of tribute rice? …… Phew! Dai Mingshi took a sip on the ground, "In this way, the rice produced in my field will not all become tribute rice, hahaha-"

"Old man, don't get carried away, if you can't get along with my family, you will be against the court." Rong Sen said righteously.

"Don't use the court to press me. Today, I just can't get along with the Zhu family! Dai Mingshi shook his head and smiled, "Little guys, take down this unashamed little ghost for me." ”

"No, sir. The Duck Guy is in trouble. As far as I know, the rice produced in these hills and fields of the Zhu family is to be paid tribute to the imperial court. The death of the duck is a trivial matter, and no one can afford to delay the tribute, even if it is the governor, he will not dare to slack off. A foreman with a red birthmark on his face next to him didn't dare to come out, and said weakly.

", black rice is everywhere in our county, I'm afraid of hair!" Dai Mingshi took off his glasses and dismissed them.

"Master, the emperor is not a fool, the taste of the rice that the Zhu family pays tribute to is completely different from that of other families, and the rice will know whether it is true or false as soon as it is imported. The emperor blamed him, gave him a shoddy charge, bullied the king, and cut off his head is also an inaccurate thing. The foreman looked dazed.

"The emperor is not an immortal, as long as the eunuchs around him echo a few words, when the false is true, it is true and false, and when it is true and false, it is also true." Dai Mingshi shook his fan and said to the people around him.

"It's not true, the emperor is used to eating the black rice of the Zhu family, so he naturally rejects other tribute rice, and I hope you will think twice, master." The foreman persuaded.

"Actually, the emperor doesn't have three heads and six arms, and he is not much different from ordinary people, and he doesn't have a score in his heart whether the food is good or bad." Dai Mingshi sneered.

"Master, black rice is not ordinary rice, there are only two places in our county that can be produced, one is the lower group of Fuchengtong, and the other is the lime chong ...... of Sidu," said a servant with "mouse eyes".

"I'll go, black rice is not rice yet, what is the difference between it and white flowery rice?" Dai Mingshi took a puff of snuffbox, "Does anyone know the origin of black rice, tell me about it." ”

One by one, you look at me, I look at you, and no one can say a word.

Dai Mingshi threw the goose feather fan and was furious: "A group of rice buckets, Lao Tzu feeds you fragrant and spicy food on weekdays, haven't you fed the dogs?" ”

"Yes, yes, sir." The servants bowed their heads together.

"What is it, let me ask again, if anyone knows the folklore of black rice, even if it is just a little bit, I will immediately reward him with two taels of silver!" Dai Mingshi took out two ingots of silver from his money bag and put them in his palm.

"Master, you are only eight years old, you are rich and rich, is there anything you don't know in the world?" A servant with a red birthmark on his face was laughing and flattering Dai Mingshi.

"Get out of the way, and don't look at the time. If I knew everything, would I need to spend money asking you stupid pigs? Dai Mingshi glared at the "birthmark man".

"It's also oh, a tael of silver and a load of rice, the master is really generous." The duck guy came out of nowhere.

"Do you know, old duck?" Dai Mingshi asked.

"I know a little bit." Hu Duck said with two fingers.

"Tell me about it." Dai Mingshi took off his glasses.

"Master, where is this black rice coming from...... I'm afraid I can't express it clearly......" Duck stammered.

"Aren't you kidding me?" Dai Mingshi gave the duck guy a bang, "Don't go looking for the duck yet!" ”

"Yes, sir." Hu Ya turned his head and saw Gong Changyu holding a large hug of firewood and grass, and hurriedly beckoned and said, "Boy, come here, our master has something to ask you......

"Oh. But I'm going to be in a bad mood and don't want to talk to you guys who look like ghosts. Gong Changyu pretended not to know Dai Mingshi, "Where is your master?" ”

"Our Master Dai is a great and kind person, and there is a reward for answering the right questions." Hu Duck pointed to Dai Mingshi, who was wearing glasses, and said.

"But I heard that there is a landlord in Dai Jiachang, who is rich and unkind, and specializes in oppressing the people, known as Dai Plucking, how can he reward others at will?" Gong Changyu glanced at Dai Mingshi with disdain, but scolded in his heart, the road is narrow, I have a gun in my hand today, I really want to send you to the west with a shot, Dai Mingshi!

"Master Dai has always been a man of words. You see, the two taels of silver in his hand may be yours. Duck cocked up two fingers.

"Oh, is it a lot of two taels of silver?" Gong Changyu was disdainful, "Your duck trampled on the seedlings in my farmland, and you want to send me away for two taels of silver, and you want to be beautiful!" ”

"Little brother, I just watched the ducks for the Dai family, and caused losses to your farmland, go and talk to our master, it has nothing to do with me." After the duck guy finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to slip away.

"Stop. There is a debtor and a debtor, and the duck was deliberately put by you, so naturally I have to settle accounts with you! Gong Changyu grabbed the collar of the duck guy, refused to give up, and was about to smash it down with a fist.

"Little brother, it's useless for you to kill me. Your companion ......" Hu Ya Guy trembled all over, Gong Chang Yu was half a head taller than him, and only then did he understand the power of the "mud mask", why wasn't Hu Ya Lao afraid?

Several servants with Pu knives immediately rushed up and surrounded Gong Changyu, Gong Changyu considered that his little cousin Rong Sen was coerced by Dai Mingshi and his gang, so he had to let go of his hand.

The short-term workers of the Zhu family had already finished their work in the field and came up to the ridge, and when they saw that the little young master Rong Sen and Gong Changyu were surrounded, one of them held a flat pole in his hand and rushed to Dai Mingshi's side.

"Dai Mingshi, you are an adult, bullying a child, what kind of hero!" The short-term workers of the Zhu family asked loudly after more than a dozen steps.

"I'm not a good man in the first place, I just know that with Brother Kong Fang, it makes sense! You killed my duck, how can you compensate for the damage? Dai Mingshi crossed his hands and his attitude was arrogant, "You are a poor ghost, is my name worthy of your name?" ”

"What's wrong with me being poor? Names are all called by others, I will call you Dai Mingshi, see what you do with me? "I wish the family's short-term workers to be flattened.

"Little ones, give me a lesson, teach this poor ghost who doesn't know the height of the sky!" Dai Mingshi waved his hand, and the entourage holding the Pu knife rushed forward in response, confronting more than a dozen short-term workers of the Zhu family who were holding flat poles, and their eyes were full of blood.

Rong Sen saw that the two sides were about to fight, so he took advantage of the gap and ran to Gong Changyu's side: "Big brother, there are more of them than us, and there is also Pu Dao, let's go back and move the rescuers!" ”

"It's too late." Gong Changyu pulled Rong Sen to the grass next to the fish basket, took out a saber from it and hung it on his waist, "Their simple knives can't compete with our sabers." Cousin, you stay here and don't move, I'll take off their arms a little later, and let them know that my Gong Laoxue is definitely not the Gong Laoxue who was slaughtered last year! ”

"Heroes don't eat immediate losses, and the death of peaches is the best policy. Big brother, I'm afraid that I can't beat them, and it will be us who will suffer at that time. "The timid and scared Rongsen just wants to get out of this place as soon as possible.

"Don't leave at this time...... I have a musket in my hand, so I can preemptively kill the few who have the knife, and the rest are frightened and crushed with a single blow. Gong Changyu took advantage of the situation to pull out the musket and loaded the gun.

Dai Mingshi came with a few entourages to deliver lunch, and he was very mean to the peasants who worked for him, and the peasant workers were forced to make up the number for him. Gong Changyu had already seen that his opponent was not in harmony, and he wanted to test the progress of his martial arts in the past half a year, so he decided to compete with Dai Mingshi.

When the strong men with the Pu knife saw that Gong Changyu had a musket in his hand, they couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly took a few steps back, especially the "birthmark man" shouted: "Boy, don't ...... Don't shoot......"

Dai Mingshi kicked the buttocks of the "birthmark man" and scolded: "Guy who has no chance, he is scared like this when he sees a musket!" If it's artillery, won't you all raise your hands and surrender? ”

"Sir, the knife is not as fast as the musket, and we can't get close." The rat's eyes raised his hand, and the hand of the Pu knife trembled.

"The musket is not to be feared, but it is only three rounds in a row, and the range is less than 200 paces." Dai Mingshi said with a smile, "My Qinghe Kingdom entered the Central Plains and dominated the country, relying on cavalry with bows and crossbows. But muskets also have the advantage of muskets, and after entering the south bank of the river, muskets are widely used......"

"Sir, why don't you equip us with muskets?" Mouseeye asked.

"If you have a musket and ask for permission from the yamen, we don't have a caravan, what do you want muskets for?" Wearing a famous world is scratched.

"That kid on the other side has a musket, what's the matter?" Mouseeye still didn't give up asking.

"That's a lot of, you have a gun license! Go and take his musket, and I'll reward you with two taels of silver." Dai Mingshi said.

"Okay." The mouse eye stuck the knife at his waist and took out a small black bag from his sleeve, with a thin iron chain tied to the end of the bag.

"Chen Wurat, if you take a bag, you want to take Gong Laoxue's gun, and you want to die if you want money?" Dai Mingshi exclaimed.

"Master, my bag is filled with a smile and a half-step madness, as long as that kid sticks to my drug powder, he will be delirious." Chen Wurat was complacent, throwing the bag and pressing over step by step.

Gong Changyu knew that the comer was not good, holding a musket, and shooting at the small black bag that Chen Wurat was waving in his hand, the bag exploded with a bang, and the drug powder spread in the air, splashing all over Chen Wurat's face, he kept sneezing, tears and snot flowed endlessly. It turned out that the bag was not a smiling half-step madness, but a mixture of pepper and paprika.

"Damn, get these things to deal with us." Gong Changyu held the saber in one hand and rushed straight towards Chen Wu's head.