Chapter 200: Yangzhou will come out, and the god of water will appear
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The night is shrouded, there is no moon tonight, and it is very gloomy.
The news of his father's anger had just reached Yuan Geshu's ears, and at the same time, there was also a note.
After reading it, Yuan Geshu's expression was a little strange.
"Chen Yuan, Chen Yuan, you are really a ruthless character. It's just like this, you want to make waves in Yangzhou?"
Tuk tuk!
There was a knock on the door.
"Come in. ”
In came a man, with a tall figure, long arms and a round waist, a short beard, and bright eyes.
Mo Xuanyi.
It was Yuan Geshu who personally bowed on the shore of Dongting Lake and was a powerful general under Luo Zhi's command. It has the courage of ten thousand people, can fight in groups, can be a single soldier, and what is even more rare is that he understands Tao strategy, which can be described as both civil and military.
Such a talent, thousands of dollars do not change.
However, after following Brother Yuan Shu, Mo Xuanyi's task was more to protect the safety of the young master, and he had not been used much.
"Young Master, my lord ordered me to go to Nanyang Mansion through the commander of Wu. ”
Yuan Geshu nodded: He knew about this matter, and he was slightly unhappy in his heart, but he quickly suppressed it and remained silent.
Mo Xuanyi is his person, but Yuan Wenchang is his father. Fathers employ people, as a matter of course. Or rather, it was another test, a test of his loyalty.
"Okay, you have to be more careful. I also hope that you will make meritorious contributions as soon as possible, return triumphantly, and lead the army. ”
Yuan Geshu is very clear about his father's principle of employing people. Talent is not about bits, the most important thing is loyalty. He would rather have a pack of loyal dogs than a tiger that could backfire.
Mo Xuanyi is a talent. However, the time for surrender is still short, and it is impossible to unify the army all at once.
This time, Yuan Wenchang sent him to Nanyang, just to make him make meritorious service, kill Chen Sanlang, and do things beautifully, after he comes back. A reward of its own.
Brother Yuan Shu smiled slightly: "You go down and go to the account room to get five hundred taels of silver." ”
"Young Master Xie. ”
Mo Xuanyi retreated. Follow the corridor back to your room. The baggage has already been packed, and there are not many things. He has always been a simple person, and he is single and has no worries. He lived in seclusion in Dongting. Wait for the time to move, wait for people to come out, to break through the world, do a prominent career. Later, he was moved by Yuan Geshu's sincerity and felt that Yuan Geshu was an outstanding master, so he came out of the mountain.
"Chen Daoyuan?"
With the name filtered in my mind, as well as some background information, I felt that this task was nothing. The only difficulty lies in how to start in order to make it perfect and beautiful. It meets the requirements of Yuan Wenchang.
......
Chen Sanlang, the new official, took office and quickly set the county government team with a quick knife to cut through the chaos. The structure of the county government team is quite simple. The county order is the number one, and below is the county officer, the chief officer, the county lieutenant, etc., plus a group of officials, and a team of stragglers.
Originally, Lord Lu had many subordinates, but he was killed, and the people below were scattered. The fugitive, the resignation of the sick. After a few days, it was all cleaned up.
Just kidding, Chen Sanlang has a sword in his palm, but he can cut it first and then play it, who doesn't have long eyes and dares to make it up to the blade, isn't this looking for death?
A new team was formed and work was carried out quickly.
At this time, Chen Sanlang acted as a shopkeeper, let Zhou Fencao preside over various matters, and got out by himself to go to the River Temple.
Time is pressing, and we must build a real foundation as soon as possible. Kill Lord Lu, I believe that Yangzhou will be angry at this time and will take action.
The division is unknown, of course, there will be no large troops to crusade, but the methods in the secret are more unpredictable and impossible to prevent.
I didn't go to the River Temple to farm, and I was staring at the work in the fields.
Ascending the Xiaoyao Temple, after waiting for more than half an hour, Xiaoyao Fudao shook out in a daze, and his spirit was a little sluggish: "The Taoist soldiers have basically been trained, and seventy have been eliminated, and the rest are almost able to fight." ”
Chen Sanlang waited for his words: "It's hard work, one day I will introduce you to a daughter-in-law." ”
When the Taoist priest heard this, he suddenly came to his senses. He thinks that his daughter-in-law is not a matter of one or two days, but an ideal that he has diligently pursued all his life.
A leisurely view, a few acres of high-yield fields, a waist wrapped around 100,000 yuan, and a beautiful daughter-in-law in his hand, that is a proud life.
Now that the Taoist temple is there, the land is there, and the money is some, just a daughter-in-law who warms the bed.
"Look at your appearance, you are still a monk!"
Chen Sanlang said tauntingly.
Jumping up: "What do you know? I am a Taoist in Laoshan Mountain, and I am not as strong as a monk." It is a legitimate need to marry and have children. ”
"I didn't say it was improper, but I made you ...... anxious"
The Taoist priest took a sip: "Okay, you are a scholar, you have a confidante by your side, your red sleeves are fragrant, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk, and you don't need money when you talk about it?"
Chen Sanlang said that he couldn't do it, so he fled.
After going down the mountain, I was going to look for Zhou Hezhi, but someone came to report that many squires were waiting for Lao Zhou with large bags and small bags. Hearing this, Chen Sanlang turned around and left.
He knew what those people were coming for him.
It is said that the new team of the county government has been established, and in addition to the vacancies in the county, there are also some vacant positions. As a result, many people are eyeing each other to see if they can move up.
Running officials has been around since ancient times, and Chen Sanlang is a local, with distant relatives and close neighbors, and the relationship is quite complicated.
Chen Sanlang had a headache, so he simply avoided it and ended up with a clean ear.
Time is like an arrow, and three days pass in a flash.
This day is the day of the soldiers. In the early morning, the morning breeze blows and the rooster crows.
On the Jing River, a canopy boat floated out. The man holding the boat is tall and mighty, with a face like a red date, a dignified appearance, and a hat on his head, which is the male fish Jing Xiongping, while the crab and the crab sit on the side, closing his eyes and recuperating.
In the cabin, Chen Sanlang and Xu Jun were in the middle, and at the stern of the boat, Xiaoyao Fudao was wearing a brand-new Taoist robe fluttering in the wind, a black gourd hanging from his waist, and a sword on his back.
All the people are mighty, and it is the Jing River that rushes to the water, and they want to attack the yellow eel spirit who is in charge of the water.
Some time ago, Crab and secretly sent a pair of shrimp soldiers to the water to find out the bottom of the yellow eel essence, knowing that this guy has been serving as the "river god of the water" for many years, and his subordinates are very much raising some shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and it can be regarded as a large force in the vicinity.
More than an hour later, the canopy boat had reached the range of the watershed. Crab and asked: "Childe, the water has arrived, and let me be a pioneer." ”
"Good!"
Come prepared, the advantages are obvious, and you don't have to worry too much about the strategic layout. This kind of battle is different from the confrontation between the two armies in the mundane, and the most important thing is the strength of each other.
With permission, the crab and the spirit were lifted, and they jumped into the water, revealing their original form, a giant crab the size of a millstone, opening its teeth and dancing its claws, stirring the wind and waves, and moving forward high. It has received the guidance of the little dragon girl, and its strength has increased, and its means of controlling the water have improved a lot.
The river temple is located on a hill, high and conspicuous, decorated solemnly and solemnly, with incense curling fire.
There is a stream at the bottom of the mountain, deep and bottomless. Legend has it that the god of the river resides here. On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the people in the vicinity come to worship the river god, and after burning incense, they will also send some three-animal sacrifices into the mountain stream. Whenever the sacrifice falls, the mountain stream will roll in waves, engulfing the sacrifice, so it doesn't work!
At this time, Crab He had already ridden the waves to the edge of the mountain stream.
This movement was not small, and he immediately alarmed a leader of the shrimp soldiers in charge of patrolling, with a human upper body, a shrimp tail on the lower body, two rows of hands and feet, holding an eyebrow-level cooked copper stick, and shouted: "Who is coming?
This tone is clearly an imitation of the storyteller, but it's a pity that he can't learn at home, and he is stiff and awkward.
Crab and the cruel smile said: "Acquaintances hurry back and tell your master, ask him to give up the position of the river god, hand over the incense, and have a good death." ”
No matter how sluggish the leader of the shrimp soldiers was, he could hear that the other party was here to kick the hall: "Bold maniac, pass me first." ”
The stick dances and smashes on the head.
Crab and don't put it in his eyes, puff up a splash, gently avoid it, grab it to its side, and cut off its two legs with a "click" of the big pliers on the right.
The shrimp was born with ten legs, and two of them were broken at once, and the pain was so painful that he screamed "wow", knowing that he was not an opponent, he shook a stick, turned around and dived into the water to make a report.
Soon, the stream stirred, whined, and spun into a whirlpool. In the center of the whirlpool, a pair of green eyes were revealed. (To be continued)