An Xin's side successfully won Sanzhai.

Jiang Chenxi's side also because of the large number of people, and because An Xin put cartilage scatter, he also cleaned up the bandits in the two cottages of Dayu Mountain and Mengzhu Mountain.

And because there are more villages here, a batch of grain that the mountain bandits began to grab has been transported away, and there is not a lot left, and in the end, those village chiefs are divided equally.

Because there were relatively few people here on An Xin's side, and there were three villages, there was a lot of food left, which she sent someone to pull in a carriage and hide it in a secret place.

The atmosphere in the lobby of King Liang's Mansion at this time was so depressing that these staff and retainers lowered their heads and did not dare to speak easily, for fear of angering the people sitting on the chairs in the hall with gloomy faces.

"What's going on? How could five cottages be washed at the same time. King Liang, who was sitting on the top, still had the weakness of the day, and his eyes swept towards the people below, "Don't you know how important those grains are?" ”

The people sitting here are all cronies who know King Liang's ambitions, of course, they know that King Liang led people to fight those bandits, but he claimed that he did not capture them, and he was seriously injured, resulting in the illusion that his health has been bad.

After several waves of operations secretly by King Liang, the county guarded the yamen's annual increase in harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes, which successfully provoked the dissatisfaction of the Lingnan people with the imperial court.

This also made their secret recruitment very smooth.

Defeated those mountain bandit villages, and the bandit leaders and some bandits who did not listen to him were all ordered to be killed by King Liang.

Since then, the gold and silver property looted by those mountain bandits from the merchant travelers, as well as the grain robbed from the people every year, are an important source for the private soldiers of the Liang Palace.

Of course, they know how important it is for the five mountain bandits' dens to be blacked out and eaten by black.

King Liang stared at the people below with a gloomy face, and for a while the atmosphere in the lobby was even more depressing, and a timid staff member almost knocked over the teacup in his hand.

"The food transported to the training camp is obviously not enough, and how can it be good to receive new food for next year?" The middle-aged man in the hall with a thin face, frowning short eyebrows, said worriedly.

The square-faced man sitting in the position of King Liang's subordinate glanced at the middle-aged man contemptuously, and his voice was like a bell: "What can I do, I can't let those people train hungry." ”

"We don't want to send people to steal the food of those villagers." One of them proposed.

A group of people who are ambitious, greedy, and delusional, but have no conscience, heard this kind of proposal that lacks great virtue, their eyes full of greed lit up one after another, and they all looked at King Liang.

"Huh." King Liang's eyes flickered, and his tone was gloomy: "How much food do you think the people still have to grab now?" ”

Only then did those people react, and they ate and drank in order to be able to meet the growing number of private soldiers every year.

The five mountain bandit villages that received the task this year have snatched up the newly collected grain from the people, and now the villagers still have surplus grain to grab.

"Then there's only one way left."

"What's the solution?" King Liang looked at the strategist who was talking next to him and said, "Speak quickly." ”

The strategist stroked his beard and looked like a master: "Then we can only take the grain that someone has stolen and send someone from that person to snatch it back." ”

The loud old man praised: "This is good." ”

The others regretted that they didn't seize this opportunity to perform in front of King Liang, they could actually think of such a simple way, but they didn't think of it for a while.

King Liang lowered his eyes and thought about it, you think this is the easiest and most effective way, so he nodded.

"It's not difficult to find out that the gang attacked a few cottages, Wang Wu, you go and investigate."

King Liang turned his head to look at the tall man next to him, he was the leader of his own private soldiers, "After finding out those people who killed the five cottages, Li Hu, you will lead the troops to strangle all those people and grab back the grain." ”

King Liang thought that this matter was just black eating black, so he ordered directly.

"Yes."

"Yes."

Unlike other dynasties, the vassal kings of Daqian had certain rights in their fiefdoms, but they were also monitored and held hostage by officials such as the county guards.

The vassal kings here do not need to defend the border against the enemy, so in addition to having a certain number of palace guards, they have no military power, let alone private soldiers.

And King Liang is now the emperor of the soil in Lingnan, which shows that he is also a person with some strategies and means.

King Liang's forces soon found out from the mouths of some unreliable villagers that the person who killed the five cottage bandits was An Xin, the exile who took the lead in escaping.

And those villagers who had just brought back food and had not eaten a few full meals were robbed by a group of masked men on a dark and windy night not long after.

When they wanted to go to An Xin again to help regain the food and find the house of Village Chief Hu, who was connected with An Xin, they were scolded by Village Chief Hu's pungent daughter-in-law.

The daughter-in-law of the village chief Hu, who was crossed on her waist, didn't even let these people in, and her eyes were angry and round.

"I, Master An Xiaoshan, kindly snatched back the grain from the group of mountain bandits.

Some of you people in the village have mouths as big as the mouth of the tank where they are placed in the thatched hut to collect feces and urine, and they dare to release any fart out.

You didn't manage the people in the village well, so that the head of my family was almost killed by the people who came to rob again.

, the old lady doesn't want to see you people who can't even control the mouths of the people in their own village. ”

Thinking of her man's broken head, the daughter-in-law of the village chief Hu looked at the group of village chiefs Li Zheng, gritting her teeth and wanting to pounce on them and slap them with big mouths.

How can they care about the food they said was snatched away again, and how the people in the village returned to the bitter days of starvation.

The group of village chiefs, Li Zheng, saw the unconscious village chief Hu lying on the bed, and knew that there was no result in any further entanglement.

I can only leave first, I hate it in my heart, and when I go back, I will definitely clean up the villagers in my village whose mouths are looser than the waistband of my trousers.

If they hadn't heeded the warnings and quietly told their relatives and friends what they thought they were reliable, the food they brought back would not have been robbed again.

Now let's starve together.

Poor people and old people and children are going to die this winter, and I don't know how many will die.

King Liang heard the report that the five cottages were committed by An Xin, a group of prisoners who had escaped from exile in Lingnan, and gathered together a group of people who opposed the county guard.

Frowning slightly, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, he always felt that something was wrong.

However, thinking that Lingnan was already completely in his hands, except for the newcomer An Xin, a group of exiles who did not know the height of the sky, no one really dared to do such a thing on his territory.

King Liang's expression was incomprehensible, and the corners of his mouth showed a grim smile, "After catching the female official exiled from the capital for me, I will hang it on the city wall to make the door die, and the corpse will be displayed to the public." ”

"This is a warning to those who want to make trouble in the king's land."