The red silk on the big archway at the foot of Pingnan Valley Mountain has been removed and replaced with plain linen.

In their eyes, whether it is a red thing or a white thing, as long as there is a good porridge distribution, it is worth them to squat.

In the bushes on one side, two yellow-faced and thin-skinned children folded their arms on top of each other, staring at the tall archway of Pingnan Valley with dark and translucent eyes. They hadn't eaten for three days, but they didn't dare to take their eyes off it, for fear that there would be porridge coming out of it, and they would miss it if they were distracted.

Not without such precedents.

In the past, there were many families who used to make porridge like to come out to make porridge at an auspicious time, and sometimes the auspicious time was just at night.

Phew-

Under the bright moon, two shadows flashed over the archway.

The two children wiped their eyes, thinking they were hungry, but then they heard a few clicks, and a ball of oiled paper rolled over from the grass in front of them.

"It's steamed buns. One of them sniffed, threw himself out, and held the oiled paper bag in his arms.

It was Li Zhao and Qin Gang who swept over the sky.

When Liu Mingdao and others were discussing around her for a long time, she had already pulled Qin Gang to take advantage of the patrol disciples' shift and slipped down the mountain.

"What you said is true?" asked Li Zhao, who landed on one foot on a tree and held on to the trunk of the tree as he looked into the distance.

Qin Cheng followed her with his sleeves folded, landed lightly on the branch on the other side, and replied, "Well, when I was looking for medicinal herbs in Heji County, I did hear a few Zen disciples mention the Nine Dragons Treasure Bead, and their destination is Lujin Pass. If we had traveled quickly, we might have been able to get there now. ”

If you don't take a break halfway, it will only take one or two days for Pingnangu to go to Lujin Pass.

Li Zhao sighed, and his gaze fell on the place where curling smoke rose in the distance.

It's not a village, but it's inhabited by a lot of people.

At the foot of Pingnan Valley is a fairly prosperous town called Duqu Town.

Duqu Town was originally quite open, after all, it was backed by Pingnan Valley, and there were many literati and ink writers in the town, which also drove many industries. However, due to the turmoil in various places in recent days, Duqu Town has gradually closed.

At the beginning, it was a strict inspection of entry and exit, but in the past few days, it has been strictly forbidden for outsiders to enter and exit.

Especially the homeless.

Because the walls of Duqu Town were fortified very tightly, and the soldiers defending the city were also doubled several times, it was extremely difficult for the homeless people to infiltrate Duqu Town. They couldn't enter the town, let alone go up to the mountains of Pingnan Valley, so the displaced people camped on the wasteland between the two places, and used some rag sheds to shelter from the wind and rain, and settled down temporarily.

These displaced people have different large and small clusters, and they are grouped together in twos and threes.

Fortunately, although the mayor of Duqu Town did not allow the displaced people to enter the town, he did not expel them, and allowed them to settle on the wasteland outside the town, so those who were clever enough to reclaim the wasteland could barely make ends meet.

"That's not in a hurry. Li Zhao looked at the homeless people who were still busy under the moonlight in the distance, and said thoughtfully, "Although these people are in this place, they are in good order. Although there are many camping places, they are not chaotic, and there is room between the horizontal and vertical areas, which is obviously deliberately allocated. If they can be co-opted and cultivated, it is actually a kind of strength. ”

Qin Gang didn't speak, but followed her line of sight to look at the group of homeless people, thoughtful.

Not all homeless people are bandits, and most of them are forced to leave their homes out of desperation.

However, the current household registration system of the Duan Dynasty and the chaos in various states and counties make them not easily accepted by the local government. Beauty Nest

These people are indeed a living force.

But to co-opt them requires a great deal of money, and a large amount of land and shelter, both of which are often satisfied by the families and the adults, who usually look down on those who are inferior in their eyes.

For a long time, Qin Gang just said something slowly.

"They can't be called human in the eyes of some people. ”

When Li Zhao heard this, he said with a smile: "Don't underestimate the power of the proletariat. ”

Hearing this, Qin Gang turned his eyes to look at her and asked curiously, "What is the proletariat?"

"The so-called proletariat is the common people like them, who have no productive resources and live by selling their labor power. Li Zhao jumped off the tree with his robe and walked towards the group of homeless people, saying as he walked.

"What kind of power?" Qin Gang jumped down and asked.

He was very interested in Li Zhao's remarks.

"Unity is strength. Li Zhao folded his fingers and slowly explained to Qin Gang, "When you recruit a group of homeless people, you can teach them to read and write, give them ploughland, and take them to train their troops, so that they can farm in their spare time, and let them go to the battlefield to defend against the enemy in times of chaos." ”

Qin Gang raised his hand thoughtfully and rubbed his chin, his eyes drooping slightly.

"Of course, you need money, and you need land. Li Zhao took out his second finger and continued, "Coincidentally, I now know a place where I can probably dispose of it, and as for money, I think I can get it." ”

Her confidence radiated from the inside out, and her face half bathed in moonlight shone brightly.

"If you can find the Nine Dragons Orb and find the Li Clan's Vault, you won't have to worry about money. After Qin Gang finished speaking, he looked at her with a smile and asked, "Do you want to co-opt them, have you ever thought that this will attract the fear of others?"

Li Zhao's identity is already special, and once she makes any moves, it will inevitably immediately reach the ears of all forces.

What the?

How dare she co-opt the homeless?

I'm afraid it's already hidden in my hands!

After that, I'm afraid it will be a swarm of people from all walks of life.

"I've thought about it. Li Zhao nodded.

The two of them walked one after the other, and they were almost at the first homeless tent.

A middle-aged man with gray temples cautiously walked towards them with a farm tool in his hand, and hurriedly waved his empty hand behind him. Behind him stood a number of old men and children, who, seeing his gesture, hurried into the shed with timid expressions.

"I have been denying that I am Li Chengyi's daughter, but the effect is not great, since there is no way to explain it clearly, it is better to make the other identity bigger and stronger. After Li Zhao finished speaking, he turned around, flicked his robe, and bowed to the man who greeted him.

Another identity?

Qin Gang was a little inexplicable, but he felt a little interesting.

He looked straight and watched Li Zhao negotiate with the man who seemed to be the leader of the homeless people in front of him.

"What do you want to do when you two come to such a place?" The man looked the two people up and down a few times, and saw that they were exquisitely dressed and elegantly described, and knew that maybe they were nobles who came down from the Pingnan Valley Mountain.

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