Chapter 220: Before the War

On a new day, early in the morning, the entire Jingyang county town was shrouded in thick dark clouds, the wind howled, and the gravel, mud, and dead branches were carried by the strong wind, and they were rampaging in various parts of the county town. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoLooking down from the sky, the entire county town of Jingyang is shrouded in yellow-brown sand.

On the street, there were only a few pedestrians, who covered their mouths and noses with their hands, and hurried in the direction of their homes. The originally bustling street has also become deserted at this time, and the various small vendors that were all over the street a few days ago have disappeared. Only the shops on the street are still open, but most of them have their doors halfway down to prevent the wind and sand from blowing into the store.

In this kind of weather, there are not a few people on the streets, but a few restaurants and teahouses, where a lot of idle people gather.

When three friends get together, it is natural to chat a few words.

"Alas, is there something wrong this year, why is it so unlucky, a few days ago it was a wolf disaster and a beast tide, and a lot of people died, the weather has changed in the past two days, Lao Wang, you say, could it be that which family has done something lacking in virtue, these are all punishments from God?"

This is the opinion of most of the ordinary people in Jingyang County, but in half a year, there have been wolf disasters and animal tides one after another, with heavy casualties, until now, there are still two main streets in the city that have not been repaired.

Regarding Lao Wangtou's complaints, his companion smiled and quipped: "Lao Wang, you just like to complain, let me tell you, this is fate, just do what you want, what is there to complain about." Besides, it's a great blessing that we can at least sit here and drink and eat meat for now. ā€

When the old Wang heard this, the expression on his face became complicated, he was glad that he was afraid of it, he looked left and right, and saw that no one was paying attention, so he whispered: "Lao Liu, you have a brain, there is something, can you help me figure it out?"

Lao Liu smiled and calmly accepted the flattery of his old friend, "Tell me, I'll give you a reference." ā€

Lao Wangtou looked around again, and after making sure that there was nothing unusual around, he moved around, leaned over to Lao Liu's side, rubbed his hands and whispered: "Lao Liu, you know where my family lives, in the past two days, many people have gathered outside that street," Lao Wangtou stopped, subconsciously looked around, and saw that no one was paying attention, so he continued in a low voice: "They also got several big guys on the city wall." The old king gestured, "You say, is the prince going to do something to that street, should I take Xiaozi and them out to avoid it?"

"That street?" Lao Liu seemed to think of something, his face became ugly, and he sighed and said: "Lao Wang, if you can hide, you can hide first, you don't have to move, anyway, you don't have anything valuable at home, find a relative to live for a few days first, and wait a few days to see the situation." ā€

The old Wang nodded and said, "This is reasonable, okay, I'll clean up with my mother-in-law when I go back, and go to her brother-in-law to stay for two days first." ā€

The two chatted a few more words, and then parted.

They didn't notice that while they were talking, there was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man behind them, and he listened to the words of the two of them word for word.

After the two left, the middle-aged man also hurried out of the tavern gate, braved the wind and sand, and got into the street alley.

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Half an hour later, Jingyang Palace.

Le Lonely stood in front of the window with his hands down, his eyes falling on the window, as if he was enjoying the beautiful scenery outside the window.

"Lord Wang, someone saw people from the Qin family and the Cao family appear outside the partition wall of Langwu Street, and they also used their crossbows. Lord, do you want to warn me a little. It was the head of Jingyang Palace's Mansion who spoke, and at this time, he stood behind Le Lone, his body bent slightly, and his face showed a respectful look.

The corners of Le Lone's eyes wrinkled slightly, "Qin, what do they want to do?" Don......'t know what to think, Le Lone suddenly turned around, walked to the desk, took out a cut blank animal skin, and quickly wrote a few words on it with a brush. Then he sealed the written animal skin with letterhead and stuffed it into the hand of the chief steward, and the voice of "You sent this letter to ......" became quieter and finally almost whispered.

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On the east partition wall of Langwu Street, the original uneven wall has been filled with mud and tamped. A row of twelve machine crossbows was mounted on the ground in a majestic manner, and the arrows were wound, and the sharp tips of the arrows were facing the inside of the Rotten Street. The one hundred and tenth Qin clan soldiers were armed with strong bows and sharp blades, firmly guarding the crossbow.

"Uncle Clan, the sons and daughters are all ready. Qin Sheng stood straight, looking at Qin Huan's gaze, faintly revealing a trace of fear. Since being taught a lesson by Qin Huan, Qin Sheng has been a lot more honest, at least in front of Qin Huan, he has behaved quite respectfully.

Qin Huan's face was cold, and against the backdrop of the strong wind, it was even more gloomy. After listening to what Qin Sheng said, two balls of essence suddenly erupted in Qin Sheng's eyes, as if two flames were lit up.

"Very good," Qin Huan showed a cruel smile on his face, "I can do it again." ā€

On the other three partition walls of Lam Wu Street, the people are different, but the conversations are very similar.

The people on the walls of the Quadrangle Pavilion are like the most seasoned hunters, waiting for their prey to appear.

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Jingyang County Moge.

Di Changli looked around, Qi Changtian of the White Deer Book Society, Xi Wei of the Shanyuan Book Society, Qin Zhan, the patriarch of the Qin clan, Cao Mengde, the patriarch of the Cao clan, and the two patriarchs of the Wu family and the Li clan gathered together, and they were all big people who stomped their feet and trembled in Jingyang County.

If people outside knew that there were so many big people gathered in this ordinary room of the Ink Pavilion, they would probably make their eyes fall out in fright.

"Are you all ready?" asked Di Changli.

Qi Changtian nodded, "This operation is very important, don't keep your hands." After speaking, Qi Changtian deliberately glanced at Xi Wei.

Xi Wei laughed strangely and said, "Old man Qi, don't worry, what the old body says counts, [Tianluo] is on the old body now, as long as you can drag that kid, the old body can catch him." ā€

"Very good! Xi Xuezheng has worked hard, and after the matter is completed, that noble man will definitely not forget Xi Xuezheng's merits. ā€

The four patriarchs, including Qin Zhan, looked at Xi Wei with complicated eyes, envy and jealousy. But there is no way, whether it is strength or status, Xi Wei will steadily suppress them, whether they are envious or jealous, it is better to behave well in the next action. Strive to leave a good impression in the heart of that nobleman.

"Now that everyone is ready, then I won't say anything more," Di Changli waved his hand and shouted in high spirits: "Let's go!" (To be continued.) )