"What ????"

"Fifty thousand??"

"This, this, this !!"

In the courtyard, hearing Zhao Qiu's words, everyone, regardless of men and women, all stared at each other and doubted their ears.

It's not 30,000 stone grains!

It's 50,000 koku!!

50,000!!

With this number in their minds, everyone's minds went blank, and they were all taken aback by this number.

Wu Yun was no better, her beautiful face was full of sluggishness, and she stood in place in a daze.

At this point, they finally understood.

Why did Childe Jia react like that?

50,000 stone grain millet!

It's 20,000 more than what I said before!!

Inside the yard.

At this moment, many people feel that their mouths are dry and their Adam's apple is moving.

looked at Gongzijia and Xu Zixiao in the distance again, and their eyes finally fixed on Xu Zixiao's face, they were full of curiosity at the moment, where did the Xu family get so much grain and millet from.

"Everyone!"

At this time, when he saw Xu Zixiao in the distance, he suddenly looked at them and spoke.

Everyone came back to their senses.

"This matter is very important, in order to protect the safety of my Xu family, please don't spread it."

Listening to Xu Zixiao's words, everyone reacted and nodded hurriedly.

At the time of the great drought in Zhao, when the army of Qin attacked Zhao, the Xu family sent 50,000 stone grain millet to the Zhao country, which was enough to make the Qin country furious, and even at any cost, they had to find the Xu family and get rid of it.

They are not Wei fakes, they all understand the seriousness of the matter.

Inside the gazebo.

Bai Yan saluted everyone, and after the ceremony, he couldn't help but laugh when he saw Gongzi Jia's enthusiastic eyes.

"Gongzi is willing to use grain and millet for the people, and Zixiao's letter to the clan is just a matter of bare hands!"

Bai Yan knew that Gongzijia's biggest doubt at the moment was why there were suddenly 20,000 more stones of grain and grass.

"Zixiao is good!"

When Gongzijia heard Bai Yan's explanation, his heart shook, and his eyes turned red.

Previously, Xu Zixiao didn't open his mouth on the price of grain and millet, and even almost turned his face.

It wasn't until he said that he would go to the people on behalf of the land that Xu Zixiao relented, and as soon as he relented, the price was reduced by one-third.

Now after the original 500 yuan a stone, it has become 350 yuan a stone.

Xu Zixiao not only did not feel annoyed or regretted, but also wrote back to the clan, asking the clansmen to try their best to raise another 20,000 stones.

What kindness this is!

"After this time, Zhao Jiading will take rare treasures to visit the Xu family, Ding"

Childe Jia excitedly wanted to promise something.

However, Bai Yan shook his head.

"Childe, there is no Xu family in the world!"

Bai Yan said to Gongzijia, reminding Gongzijia that he would not tell Xu's address.

Gongzijia listened to Bai Yan's words, and then remembered that Bai Yan had said before that he would not tell Xu's address.

Come to think of it.

Gongzijia opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn't say anything more, he could only look at Xu Zixiao with regret and nodded.

Everyone in the courtyard looked at Bai Yan.

At this moment, in their eyes, it is undoubtedly the story that Xu Zixiao once said.

No, that's not a story, it's something that actually happened.

Zixiao is definitely a descendant of that man!

Dark.

Accompanied by the wine banquet, laughter and laughter, Bai Yan's 50,000 stone grain millet made Gongzijia no longer have any scruples, and he kept toasting at the banquet.

Qu Yi, Wu Cheng, Wu Gao and other scholars, after once again realizing the ability of the Xu family, they were already close to Bai Yan, and they became more enthusiastic about Bai Yan.

If it weren't for Wu Yun's help in the end.

Bai Yan just drank well, and he couldn't help drinking like this.

In the middle of the night, Bai Yan, supported by the maid, slowly left Gongzijia's mansion and got into his own carriage.

Wu Yun and the two young women supported Wu Gao and others, and after entering the carriage, Wu Yun watched Bai Yan get into the carriage before he settled down.

On the streets of Handan City.

Bai Yan lay in the carriage, panting, digesting the wine in his body.

Thinking about going out, he would offend a prince of Wei, and this son would succeed to the throne as the king of Wei in the future, and Bai Yan couldn't cry or laugh.

However, it is completely worth offending this Wei fake, after this matter, whether it is the origin or reputation, there is no need to worry.

In the future, it will disappear.

These noblemen will remember themselves, and they will be passed from person to person, and these things will be spread to other nobles in the world, along with his name.

In the future, Xu Zixiao's name will be his other identity.

As for Wei fake.

By the time Wei Fake succeeded to the throne of King Wei, he had already disappeared, so what about Wei Fake.

And from Wei to Wei fake, he will not worry about the immortality of Wei!

50,000 stone grain millet has already given Gongzi Jia a bargaining chip, and no matter whether Gongzi Jia has the courage or not, Gongzi Jia has no choice.

The last fire is missing.

I have to wait for Yao Jia to come.

"Beware, there is an ambush!"

"Ahh

There was a constant stream of wheels outside the carriage, but suddenly I remembered the shouts and screams of the servants.

When Bai Yan heard this, he was shocked.

Hurriedly got up, and just lifted the curtain, he saw several men in black on the street killing the carriage.

"Gentleman, be careful!"

A servant armed with a sharp blade got into the carriage and hurriedly asked the groom to drive the carriage out quickly.

However, the next moment, the horse's foot in front of the carriage was slashed by the man in black with his sword.

Fortunately, Bai Yan has enough experience.

When the carriage fell, it rolled over and was not injured.

Looking at the sharp blades coming to kill, Bai Yan dodged.

Hu Cong was not as lucky as him, and he was hacked to death before he got up.

Bai Yan picked up the sword of the servant, and he was dressed in silk clothes, although the cuffs were wide, it did not prevent him from holding the sword.

Looking at Gongzi Jia's eight servants, there were only two left, and there were as many as thirteen people in black.

"Kill!"

"Kill!!"

Seeing the man in black kill with a sharp blade, Bai Yan stepped forward with a sword, and after blocking the first man in black neatly, he turned sideways to let the first man in black block the direction of the second man in black's attack.

Shout~!

Bai Yan stabbed the body of the first man in black with a sword, grabbed the neck of the man in black with one hand, and rushed towards the second man in black.

After feeling the sword in the abdomen of the first man in black, his strength gradually disappeared, and he couldn't stand steadily.

Bai Yan heard the sound of hurried footsteps behind him, and by listening, he didn't even look at the back, so he suddenly retreated and slashed down with a backhand.

Shout~!

The second man in black and the first man in black fell to the ground one after another, convulsing constantly.

Seeing this, the other black-clothed people all looked frightened, obviously not expecting that the young Bai Yan's swordsmanship would be so terrifying.

In the end, the rest of the people glanced at each other, and they all rushed towards Bai Yan in one breath.

In the dark.

Bai Yan's eyes froze, and in the hands of the cuffs, he kept swinging the sharp blade, and his superb swordsmanship allowed Bai Yan to kill several people in an instant.

However, he had just drunk a lot of wine, and he faced the siege of everyone, and he also had wounds on his body.

There are also three or four cuts on the silk clothes that are only passed down by the children of the rich and powerful.

"Die!"

Bai Yan has a sword flower on his wrist, a backhand sword, and after a backhand sword, Bai Yan is in the dark night, attacking and defending.

Bang Bang~!

A man in black stabbed several times in a row, retreating step by step, and finally a cold light flashed, a hideous wound appeared on his face, and he fell backwards.

"Let's go!"

"Let's go!!"

The only five remaining black-clothed men saw that Bai Yan's swordsmanship was so terrifying, and so many people died in the blink of an eye, so they hurriedly glanced at each other and began to leave in the night.

Seeing this, Bai Yan stood in place with a sharp blade in his hand.

Looking at the many corpses on the ground, looking at the backs of those black-clothed people leaving, Bai Yan could feel that the martial arts of those black-clothed people were very messy and varied, obviously not the costumes of the soldiers, but some rangers and doormen.

But Bai Yan didn't know who would want to kill him!

Wei fake?

Bai Yan wasn't sure, but the next moment, Bai Yan was about to leave, when he suddenly felt a momentary panic in his mind.

It only disappeared in an instant, but Bai Yan's face changed drastically.

He remembered that his teacher had said that this feeling meant that he had been poisoned!

Those are smearing poison with the blade!

Thinking of this, Bai Yan calmed himself down, the carriage could no longer ride, so he could only walk in the direction of the mansion.

(End of chapter)