But Lu Hangyu, a young man who has not yet reached the weak crown, is still an arrogant young swordsman! Every time he withheld his property to replenish the public treasury, he never got angry with him, let alone did anything to him!

Tian Yu was convinced, so he felt a little guilty, and felt that it would be better to treat her closer in private...... But you still can't relax when it comes to money! For example, the captain, the ransom should not be swallowed alone, it is better to let his family convert the money into food and transport it......

The Lu Hanging Fish in Tian Yu's mind is of high character and kind-hearted, and he is a rare talent, but in fact, the Lu Hanging Fish who has removed these filters is secretly counting him in his heart.

She muttered to Black Blade, "It's not for his own money, it's not good to quarrel with him, but sooner or later I'm going to beat him with a stuffy stick, and put this bad breath in a sack for him." 】

【…… And then what? Sinking River? 】

【…… That's too cruel, and it doesn't have to be. She thought about it, and looked at Tian Yu with that very positive gaze, "And pretend first, it will be useful sooner or later." 】

Chapter 108

Tian Yu worked diligently in Boquan for a few days, recorded all the booty, and arranged it for her in an orderly manner, of course, at the cost of taking one-third of the total amount of the booty.

…… Not even the little gold cake in her arms was hidden.

So much so that when she looked at the thin back and left, she felt two emotions churning in her heart.

One is to keep him and continue to settle accounts for himself;

One is to leave him behind, put a sack and beat him out of anger.

Given that both wishes were difficult to fulfill, she decided to rub her face, put it aside for now, and go back to her family business.

The second master left her one hundred and fifty Jizhou soldiers, who were strong and honest, and could be used as the main force;

Twenty veterans of Zhuo County, taciturn, loyal and reliable, now she has enough governors;

A few craftsmen, a dozen apprentices, the delicate work is still laborious, but the repair of various facilities in the camp is okay;

A number of rattans, short bows, halberds, spears, and ring-headed knives were enough to assemble her army, of course, the classes were still incomplete, but they were quite decent;

Fifty pairs of leather armor, worn by the petty officers in the battalion, and two pairs of iron armor, she did not wear armor, but she still cherished it and prepared it to be used as a family heirloom;

There were five war horses, ten horses, a number of donkeys, mules, and oxen, among which several mules were given to her by the second master, for no other reason...... Liu Bei is poor, so this brother has no good horses to ride, the second master only has one war horse, and the degree of attention is almost the kind when the heirloom is offered, after all, this horse is so tired that he needs to change horses when he is hungry, and the rest of the horses can't be seen at all, so the second master can only pick a strong mule to ride......

Therefore, when she generously gave Han Gu's mount to the second master, the second master shirked it for a long time, and finally accepted it, so he insisted on giving her those mules.

…… In fact, she is neither a fan of Guan Gong, nor is she ready to mix black and white to ask Guan Gong for his blessing, she is just not used to fighting immediately, and it is useless to keep a good horse, it is better to brush the favorability of the second master.

In addition, as a congratulatory gift for the opening of the business, it may also be a little embarrassing feedback after rubbing a little in vain, the third master and Liu Bei also sent twenty reliable trilogy veterans, as well as five literate and hyphenated officials, who can help her do some chores!

The weather is getting cooler day by day, but Boquan is becoming more lively day by day.

She has fifty Zhuojun soldiers, one hundred and fifty Jizhou soldiers, as well as a number of small officials, craftsmen, rangers, and defective products, adding up to three hundred, and when the veterans were sent over, her flag was also changed, and the word "Han" was erased, and the word "Lu" was written on it, and the wind was together, fluttering above the farm, which was particularly majestic.

However, she is still white, this matter is a little embarrassing, Liu Bei also once asked her if she wanted him to help write a document for Qingzhou Thorn Shi Tian Kai, showing her a position such as a school captain.

In view of the fact that the little emperor is now squatting in Chang'an, surrounded by Li Dao Guo Yan, the princes want to seal their subordinates as officials, they are all cut first and then played, first sealed officials, and then sent to the table, no matter what the court thinks, it is okay to have a seal and seal without a seal, she thinks that this procedure will not be busy first.

…… After all, she still has a big advantage when it comes to stamping.

But compared to this false title, the most important thing for her is how to feed these more than 300 mouths, after all, after the military camp here, gradually the surrounding homeless people began to gather here, trying to beg for food by doing a little business with the soldiers.

It is not possible to not feed the soldiers, nor can they be paid.

It is impossible to work part-time, and those who have already led the army can go back to work. If you can't do business, you can only rob the rich and help the poor to make a living. After thinking about it, she decided to contact the meat tickets who had not returned to Boling for the time being, and asked which Haoqiang was so fond of making small reports and sued the Boling County Guard?

After determining which family was leading the way, and sending off the captives, she ordered dozens of sturdy and honest soldiers, and set off with them.

Haoqiang, who loves to make small reports, is indeed not very close to Boquan, and it takes dozens of miles to get there, and it snowed at night, so on the way to Wubao in the wind and snow the next day, she drank a stomach of cold wind and saved a stomach.

This belly qi was temporarily deposited when he saw Wu Bao from afar.

A long line came out of Wubao, there were at least a hundred people, and about twenty cars were driven, which was vast and magnificent, and the leader was riding on a horse, and the one who was dressed was very strange - there was nothing wrong with Dayu, the standard scholar's attire, the clothes were bright red and red, which was reasonable, and the hair crown on his head was very strange, a bit like the badminton hat of the wizard she had seen before, and he still held a scepter in his hand, and the people around him were respectful to him.

…… It looks a bit of a chatter.

"What's that?" She asked, pointing.

None of the soldiers around her had seen her, and only a ranger who was following her answered her.

"It looks like a monk from Danyang's side......"

“…… What? Monks? Her pupils shook, "Monk? ”

Of course she knows what a "monk" is, but there were monks in the Eastern Han Dynasty?

Of course, Amitabha Buddha couldn't stop her from robbing, the team went out for ten miles, she quietly followed ten miles, and then rushed up and crossed directly in the middle of the road.

Almost all of the members of the team were healthy servants of the Haoqiang family, and when they saw her surrounding her with dozens of people, their faces immediately changed.

"Big ...... Daring! Thou thief, thou knowest that this is ...... This is...... How dare you be so rude! ”

With a wave of his hand, the "monk" at the head stopped the group of servants, clamped the horse's belly, and took two steps forward.

"What's the matter?"

"Where did you come from, and where are you going?" she said. ”

"Anping Cui's dedication to Bohai," he said in a low voice, "If you want to build the Futu Temple to show the Buddha's sincerity, how dare you stop it?" ”

She looked at the monk, and then at the convoy, which was laden with grain, sheep and cattle, money, cloth, medicinal herbs, and oil and wine.

"Is it so religious?" She spun around, "What do you want?" ”

The monk looked at her.

"Cui Gong once told me that I am willing to devote myself to the Buddha in order to seek peace in Jizhou."

Oh.

The monk wasn't finished yet.

"Keep his house from being plundered by the thieves of the plains."

……………………

She looked at the convoy again, and felt as if she had just misheard something. She did come to touch porcelain well, but she only asked this Haoqiang for twenty stone of grain a month, after all, she was not a full-time robber, and she was a little shrunken, always worried that if the amount was too much, the serfs attached to Wubao would starve.

But look at this convoy, there are thousands of stones in food alone! Not only ten times the amount she demanded, but if you count those possessions, it is more than a hundred times! What kind of logic is this! I'd rather give it to the Buddha than give it to her!

"I am the thief of the plains." She said.

The monk's eyes widened for a moment.

"But today," she said, "it was the Buddha who enlightened me and asked me to accept these offerings for the Buddha." ”

[Do you remember that you lied about the impairment?] The black blade reminded coldly.

【…… Shut up. 】

The monk looked at her, and then at the dozens of heavily armed soldiers she was carrying behind her.

He dismounted from his horse and saluted her respectfully.

"I saw the aura of holiness in Lang Jun," he said with a solemn expression, "This is indeed the hint that the Buddha gave me." ”

As he said this, he approached her, and even stretched out a hand, touched the top of her head, and then turned his head to look at the team that had followed him out and escorted him to the Bohai Sea.

"You are fortunate to see the light of the Buddha today." He said indifferently and compassionately, "Remember that all floating wealth is nothing but the smoke and clouds of the world, and it will eventually be abandoned." ”

She had a straight face, and she was forced to accept the baptism of the eyes of the servants of Wubao, some revered, some questioned, and some had three views collapsed, but the most powerful of the three views was the black blade, especially these servants who lay down respectfully under the gaze of the monk, and after saluting her, the black blade rarely burst into a foul mouth.

【…… I opened my eyes today. It says.

The servants did not resist, and the soldiers hurried forward to receive the Buddha's reward, and these dozens of carts of rewards were quite spectacular, and it took a little time to receive them in one cart.

In the snow, the monk was dressed in red, standing there indifferently, she saw the admiration in her heart, and cautiously stepped forward to talk.

"I had a dream that the Buddha came from the west and rained lotus flowers from the sky," she said, "but I don't know where the monks came from." ”

The senior monk didn't play the riddle of "coming from nowhere" with her, but told her very honestly, "I came from Xiapi, and Xiapi is a person with a great Fa Xiangrong, and monks from all over the world go to attach themselves to him, and Lang Jun has Huigen, and he should also go to pay respects." ”

Seeing that the young man was silent and silent, the monk added another sentence.

"The Futu Temple built by the Prime Minister is really a treasure of the Buddha country, if you don't see it in person, who can believe that such a place to worship Buddha can be built in the world?"

"Tell me about it, monk?"

"The upper is tired of gold plates, the lower is a heavy building, and the pavilion is rounded, which can accommodate 3,000 people, make a gold painting, and dress in brocade." A subtle smile appeared on the monk's face, "The palace of Chang'an in Luoyang can't be compared. ”

This kind of rhetoric, don't say that the poor countryside, that is, those family ministers, which one can not be moved? Sure enough, after the young man heard this, his eyes slowly lit up.

"If that is the case," he said, "I will definitely go and see it in the future." ”

She was very knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and when she took these booty away, she did not forget to say goodbye to the monk respectfully. The monk was also very knowledgeable, and not only did he not say anything about his robbery, but he trumpeted how the Dharma had influenced this thief of the plains.

…… After all, after she was influenced by him, she really didn't come out to rob again!

Regarding how popular this monk is in Jizhou, and has been worshiped ten times more than the unlucky Haoqiang, Lu Hangyu doesn't care for the time being.

She is now full of one thing - she really wants to go to Xiapi and meet the Futu Temple that was built in the troubled times of countless starvations, and the minister of the country who took the public funds of the Xiapi Kingdom to build the Futu Temple.

It didn't take long for the opportunity to come.

Because of Boss Cao's father...... Something went wrong.

Chapter 109

Cao Song's death was unknown at the beginning, especially the workers in the plain city who worked hard for a year and spent a winter in the cat, and his mind was full of thoughts of going to work hard in the spring, carrying through the green and yellow months, and earning a bumper harvest back.

Boquan also had land, and she also arranged farm work for the soldiers, working in the morning and practicing in the afternoon, even if the food was enough for a few months, it could not be idle. After all, it's still a free time, so it's good to dry it every day and thin it. Once war breaks out, no one dares to provide the soldiers with a big pot of rice, not only must both meals be dry rice, but also kill pigs and sheep before the siege charge to boost morale.

In a word, no matter how many people there are in the army, it is always necessary to prepare for war. Therefore, the most worrying rumor this spring is: What about Yuan Shao and Cao Cao's movements this year?

Yuan Shao and Gongsun Zhan, a pair of old enemies, fought last year, mediated once, and because of the Montenegrin Army, Yuan Shao temporarily diverted his attention.

If Yuan Shao fights Gongsun Zhan, what if Cao Cao comes to attack Qingzhou in order to cooperate with Yuan Shao?

Such rumors gradually spread in every shadow of Qingzhou, from Beihai to Jinan, and then boasted of crossing the Yellow River to the plains, and finally someone chatted like this in Boquan.

"Have you ever heard," said the first homeless man, "that Cao Mengde is coming to fight Qingzhou!" ”

"What does it have to do with the plains," said the second outcast, "we are so poor here that we have only a little food left. ”

"Having said that," said the third outcast, "if the rich counties of Beihai and Changyi fall into the hands of thieves, how can the plains be left alone?" ”