Chapter 239: People from the South

"You go back and settle your family first, and then come back tomorrow to discuss this matter, and no matter how anxious you are, you are not in a hurry to be here for a day."

Li Bai raised his hand to stop Luo Hao from talking further, he still wanted to hide it from others.

"Okay, then we're welcome!"

Luo Hao saw that Jiang Zifeng and Zeng Zhixing stopped listening to them, and they didn't talk about things at the dinner table.

After a gust of wind swept away, the dishes on the table were swept away, and several people left without stopping.

The group of people who were entertained by Steward Sheng had a full meal of soft egg noodles, seafood porridge, and a few stir-fried side dishes.

As for the big fish and meat, they were not served, mainly because Steward Sheng was worried that their stomachs would not be able to stand it.

Of course, Steward Sheng would not explain this, and he sat on the sidelines and carefully observed everyone's expressions.

How can people who are conquered by the delicious and delicious grains in an instant have so many ideas, and their eyes are about to fall into the bowl and they can't pull it out.

The action of eating is called a fast, which is something they have never had in their lives.

Those who were conquered by the delicious food and fine grains at once looked at the empty dishes on the table with a full stomach.

With a strong desire to eat in his eyes, Steward Sheng stood up and said.

"You can't eat too much for the first time, or you will be uncomfortable at night.

For the first three days of my arrival, I had to eat light and easy-to-digest food, and every household in Daxiawan was not short of food. ”

Those who didn't have enough to eat were reminded by Steward Sheng like this, and they all retracted their gaze with a slight blush.

Wait for a few men to come out, and then go back to their respective homes with them, and leave it alone for the time being.

As for the affairs of the Ping family and the Pu family, they will talk about it in detail after they go back.

Since then, the long fence of Daxia Bay has been patrolled day and night by guards and junior squads.

Most of the refugees living outside Kanzi Village have been granted the right to move into Kanzi Village because of their good behavior after the autumn harvest.

A very small number of people regret not being able to get the right to relocate, and repeatedly promise to behave well at the gate.

Qu Jinwu, who was sitting here, sent his guards to Daxia Bay to ask for the opinion of the castle lord.

"Tell Qu Jinwu and Village Chief Dai that anyone who enters Kanzi Village to live without permission will be sentenced to death." Ziyu said coldly.

If you want to be sheltered by Kanzi Village, you must be prepared to die, otherwise you must not come in.

"Yes, Castle Master!"

The guard armor got the order from the castle lord himself, went out and rode on his horse and galloped away.

Qu Jinwu, who received the order, said this rule, and those who were not allowed to enter Kanzi Village kowtowed again and again to promise that they would not violate the village rules, otherwise they would be dealt with.

So far, all the people in the refugee village have moved into Kanzi Village, and 20% of the grain from the seeds on credit has been handed over on their own initiative.

The people who enter the winter leisure of Daxiawan never forget to dance knives and guns.

When the first snow of winter fell, four horses appeared outside Kanzi Village, and the visitor respectfully sent a message of worship.

"Song Junde, the commander of the Southern Emperor's imperial guards, has come to visit the lord of Daxia Fort!"

Qu Jinwu rode out of the wide open gate on tall horses, followed by ten cavalrymen armed with broadswords, bows and arrows, and the formation was obviously stronger than that of the comers.

The four people on the horse turned over and dismounted, and bowed their hands to Qu Jinwu in unison.

"I've seen the hero, I'm waiting to be sent by the Southern Emperor, and there is no malice."

The four of them untied the swords they were wearing and put them on the ground, and raised their hands slightly to show their sincerity.

"My castle master is easy to see outsiders, first tell me what you are doing!"

Qu Jinwu recognized the self-proclaimed commander at a glance, apparently one of the people who was captured by Kan'er Village, and he didn't know what the name of the other person was.

Qu Jinwu's gaze swept across the faces of the three people behind, got! It's all acquaintances.

It was all the defeated generals at the beginning, but I didn't expect that after following the Southern Emperor, I also became a guard.

"In the lower Chengjiang!"

Shadow two, who appeared here in a different capacity, took the initiative to report his name.

Anyway, the most humiliating things have happened, and I don't care what these people think of him.

If he could eat the pickled bird meat again, he wouldn't mind having people look at it more, and of course it would be better if he could give a few more pickled birds.

The pickled bird he brought back last time, Cheng Jiang only smelled it, and people who haven't tasted it often think of the smell they smelled.

"Qiao Ming!" Abandon the darkness and turn to the light.

"Zhu Da!" Dark Er, who always keeps up with the pace of the boss, is not far behind.

"Hahaha, in the Xia Da Xia Wan Captain Qu Jinwu, please inside!" Qu Jin's five hands made a move back.

The guards in the back stepped forward with four black scarves and blindfolded them, while the horses and swords were temporarily kept.

The blindfolded Dark One had already seen that the horse that Qu Jin and the others were riding was the one they had fallen last time.

But so what, the king is defeated and defeated.

The king of Ming, whom they worked for, didn't treat them as human beings at all, and killed them if they wanted to.

After being rescued by the Nandi faction, the four of them were willing to be the guards of the Southern Emperor.

"Forgive me, four, this is the rule of Daxiawan, and all outsiders must abide by it.

I will take you into the village first, and then I will inform you after reporting to the lord of the castle. ”

Qu Jinwu, who said this, had to admire the castle lord's prediction that it came true.

[It seems that Nandi's plan this time is not small, but I don't know if I can come up with something of the same value. 】

Qu Jinwu knew very well that if he wanted to get benefits from his own boss and the castle owner, there was nothing quite right, and no one wanted to take it.

Today's Daxia Bay is not the small valley of two years ago, and the newly developed black weapon will definitely make the offender cry for his father and mother.

Qu Jinwu, who had seen the power of black weapons with his own eyes, knew that it was more powerful than the explosive weapon that the boss had brought them to make in the first place.

The four of Song Junde, who were blindfolded and sat in the carriage, were sent to Kan'er Village and handed over to Sha Dalang and Lu Ming to be in charge.

The four people who took off the blindfolded black scarf were able to move freely in Kan'er Village, but they were always under the surveillance of the villagers.

Song Junde found that there were only children under the age of three in the village, not even an older child, and he was very curious.

Everyone wore clean and tidy clothes, and although most of them were coarse cloth, there were few patches.

Everyone's face is ruddy, and there is no sorrow pressed by life, which is what the four of them are most curious about.

They didn't understand what kind of castle owner could make this group of people live so comfortably and happily.

Walking in the village, you can hear that every household has chickens and pigs.

After experiencing hunger and war, the four people who knew nothing about agriculture also knew that those who could afford to raise poultry would never lack food and drink.

The four people who rushed to lunch saw the two big food boxes brought by the village chief, and they began to swallow saliva before they opened them.

In fact, a few people came from Jiangfu, and all the way they were cold water and hard cakes, and there was rarely time to eat hot food.

Now that I smell the aroma of food in the food box, how can I control the instinctive secretion of saliva.

"Come, try our village's home-cooked food."

Sha Dalang acted as if nothing had happened, but the potholes on his face became more and more obvious, and Song Junde and the four of them trembled.

(End of chapter)