The old tenant farmers hurriedly went home and arranged for the young people to go out to collect information, and Song Wen beckoned...... Li Erlang and An Chun suddenly came out not far away and came to Song Wen.

"What does Lang Jun command?"

Song Wen smiled: "Although the two of you are my old team, you don't need to follow me together without leaving an inch...... Usually just keep one with me! Martial arts reading is not allowed to be left behind, remember? ”

Li Erlang and An Chun each have a brother under their hands...... As the first teenager to follow Song Wen, it should be said that there is no competition between the two of them, as well as between the Little Beggar Gang and the Jiufang Youth Gang...... That's unrealistic.

Song Wen is not afraid of this kind of competition, as long as they are not allowed to have a fundamental conflict of interests, this kind of competition is a good thing!

Now An Chun and the little beggars have begun to infiltrate all the business in Wazi Street, and all the little turtle teapots and sisters seem to be under their noses...... The young man in the wine shop is more united in martial arts, and Li Yan, the half of the master, is the backer.

Now the two groups of teenagers have begun to establish their prestige and win the hearts of the more than 80 new teenagers without a teacher...... Song Wen is even happier about this, just control the direction layer by layer, can't he always rely on his own mouth to master these teenagers one by one?

"Each of you chooses three or five capable and clever brothers, and goes down the mountain with the young people of Qingshanzhai. First use them to find out the roads and villages and towns in the four townships, and then find out by yourself that there are still those rich and powerful powerful landlords and the like in the township and the old towns, and the famous and surnamed thieves also inquire more! ”

Li Erlang said yes, and An Chun asked, "Brother, do you want to sit firmly in Qingshanzhai and find out in advance which are potential opponents?"

Song Wen shook his head: "This poor Taoshan County doesn't even have a serious county order, what can be worthy of being my opponent?" This is to familiarize you with these things in advance, and we will go out to do business in the future...... When you are new to a place, these things must be clearly understood in a short time! Then you can find opportunities to settle down and do business, and at the same time avoid risks and troubles! ”

Li Erlang and An Chun glanced at each other and nodded.

Song Wen shook the pu fan and said: "Erlang, I will take An Chun back to Bianliang in a few days, and my old nest will be handed over to you...... Don't slack off, and send someone to deliver me a letter on the third day. Uncle Li Yan is a lazy person who can't manage many trivial things...... I will send you an account, and you shall withdraw from him the silver and brass coins, and the key to the treasury shall be in your hand. ”

Li Erlang patted his chest, clenched his fists excitedly and replied: "Brother, don't worry, there are a few of us, and my brother's village and treasury should definitely be safe and sound!"

Song Wen nodded: "How familiar and familiar with these things, we are all hard-working people...... Born with no elders to rely on! So no matter how young we are, we can only roll up our sleeves and harden up...... We're going to do big things in the future, and we can't afford to do it well, so how can we do it? ”

An Chun suddenly raised his head and asked, "Brother, you never bought a house or land in Bianliang, do you want to take our brothers out for a while?"

Song Wen looked at the two teenagers and asked softly, "Do you dare?"

The two teenagers knelt down on one knee and ...... "The end of the world, the sword mountain and the sea of fire...... Let's go through it with my brother too! ”

"Hahahaha......"

The next morning, it was just dawn...... Song Wen, who had been with a group of teenagers for more than ten days, quietly got up, and accompanied by Li Erlang and An Chun, he came lightly to a few rows of houses to look at the teenagers who were still sleeping.

Wearing a thin cloak, Song Wen told Li Erlang as he walked to the gate of Qingshan Village......

In life, we must take good care of these orphans, and we must strictly require these children to study martial arts...... Mr. Teaching can only use Old Ghost Wang for the time being, and there are some things to watch out for him. Li Yan's wine should be hidden, and he will not be allowed to be greedy for a cup, and he will not be allowed to beat and scold the children too much...... The bookkeeper will send it in two days, so you must respect it and don't slack off......

A Wupeng carriage was quietly parked outside the gate of the village, and on the other side of the young man was sitting the loyal An Chun. Lin Chong rode a horse and wore a hat and waited beside the car.

Song Wen looked back at the Qingshan Village he had built, walked a few steps, stretched out his hand and stroked the stone tablet he had buried with everyone...... Castle Castle Village. My heart was full of reluctance...... There is not so much intrigue and pickling business here, there is not so much despair and helplessness and parting...... Is this the real home in your heart?

A strange feeling rose, and Song Wen looked back...... I didn't know when all the teenagers and girls actually got up and stood neatly dressed in the walled gate, just looking at themselves quietly.

It turned out that they had already known that they were going back to Bianliang today......

Everyone looked at Song Wen deadly, looking at this little Langjun who saved himself in the turmoil and hell, and raised and taught himself as his own child......

Everyone gave their hands to the brim...... is still silently looking at his own Xiao Langjun, looking at his benefactor and master!

Song Wen's fingers holding his robe trembled slightly, and he suddenly shouted: "The road ahead is long, and the world is unpredictable...... Study and practice martial arts well, and learn skills from craftsmen and farmers! In the future, I waited for my brothers...... Let's fight for a bright future in this world! ”

Nearly 100 young people replied excitedly...... "Follow my brother's orders!" Obey my brother's orders......"

Li Yan in the distance sighed and nodded silently...... This little turtle duke, after all, didn't directly shout out any princes and generals, rather than a kind of nonsense! Future...... Future...... I hope he can take this vote, and his brothers can use the knives, guns and brains in their hands to make contributions to the court and the people!

Lin Chong lifted the stirrup, and the black horse under his crotch shook his head, and the horse took the lead in front.

Song Wen's carriage slowly moved onto the road, gradually disappearing into the summer mist.

Liang Shicheng arranged all the affairs of the emperor in the palace on this day, and punished a few guys who tried to show their heads in front of the officials, and only returned to his mansion on the southwest edge of the imperial city in a sedan chair at night.

Accompanying Wang every day, Liang Shicheng always had to go back to the mansion once every three or four days. A few concubines didn't see their master for ten days and half a month, but because of the prestige of Liang Shicheng's great Song Yinxiang, no one dared to give him two green hats...... It's just that a few women who are the age of tigers and wolves suffer every day, and they are as lonely as snow and withered in the high hall.

Liang Shicheng had just flipped through a few letters and slips casually, and the henchman housekeeper bowed down and stood outside the study and whispered: "Master Qiqi, the proprietor of Song Wen and Song on Wazi Street came to ask for peace with gifts, can the lord reward him with a face......?"

Liang Shicheng's face is already a little slack, and he is almost sixty years old...... It seemed that the damage after the cleansing began to quickly destroy his remaining health, his hair had turned gray, but his eyes were still shone and restrained, and he showed a hint of cruelty and gloom after a while.

Glancing at this old henchman, the corners of Liang Shicheng's mouth moved slightly and said softly: "You are so attentive to that little turtle man, but you have received a lot of benefits, right?"

The henchman butler bent over like a shrimp and sneered: "Nothing can escape the eyes of your lord, a businessman...... There must be no big deal, and the small one is greedy this time. ”

Doing things under the noses of people like Liang Shicheng, if you want to hide from the world and be a fool, you are looking for death! Showing some of his feet and being more open can reassure him...... The degree of this is extremely difficult to grasp, and this henchman butler can be said to have played perfectly.

Liang Shicheng doesn't care about the greed of the people below, but it must be within the scope of his tolerance and control...... For example, the stammering and bribery of such lowly people are just innocuous trivial things.

But once this henchman butler dared to accept the bribes and co-optation of court officials, especially Wang Huang and Cai Jing, then Liang Shicheng didn't mind that there was an unrecognizable ownerless corpse in the mass grave outside Bianliang City.

"What did you bring to see you?"

"Back to the master, it's a real rarity...... The old slave is clumsy, but he can see that it is suspected to be a court object of the Southern Dynasty back then! ”

"Oh? Strange to ...... Let him in! ”

"Yes, the old slave will let Song Wen come in and pay a visit."