Dafeng Night Watchman-Chapter 715 Yang Qianhuan’s ingenious plan

The brothers and sisters walked while talking, and half an hour later, they turned from the secluded goat path into the official road.

The official road suddenly became lively, not in the ordinary sense, but on both sides of the official road, many refugees gathered.

They were wearing tattered clothes, some were trying to dig grass roots, some were sitting in a daze, and some were lying on the dry haystacks, dying.

There were also simple tents in the crowd.

This place is very far from the city, why are they gathered here, and there is nothing to eat...... Chu Caiwei saw it and was a little confused.

When she retracted her gaze and looked at Yang Qianhuan in front of her, she found that he had a veil on his head, and the veil hanging down was not a light gauze, but a thick cotton cloth, the kind of thick cotton cloth that even extraordinary warriors could not see through.

"Mom, I'm so hungry..."

On the side of the road, a boy of six or seven years old curled up in his mother's arms.

The mother and son were dishevelled and skinny from hunger.

"Just hold on for a little longer, and you won't be hungry after a while."

The young mother held the child in her arms, shivering in the cold wind, and said, "You won't be hungry when you fall asleep..."

The young mother had bruises on her face, dark red blood on her wrists, and pale lips, as if she was injured. .

Chu Caiwei's eyes reflected the helpless and numb expression of the young woman, the child's desire for food, and the fear of hunger.

She walked over slowly, squatted in front of the mother and son, and took out two steamed buns wrapped in butter paper from her deerskin waist bag.

In an instant, pairs of bloodshot eyes looked over, with an indescribable light, as terrible as if they were not from humans.

The young woman took the steamed bun, woke up the sleepy child, and said anxiously:

"Eat quickly, eat quickly......"

At the same time, while stuffing the steamed bun into her mouth, she grabbed the sharp stone beside her and swept her fierce eyes over the refugees who were swallowing their saliva and eager to try.

In the process, she kept urging the child to eat faster.

Seeing that the boy's eyes were rolling white due to choking, Chu Caiwei took out the water bag and handed it to him, saying softly:

"Slow down, drink some water."

While the boy was drinking water, Chu Caiwei looked at the young woman and asked:

"What are you doing here?"

From what she saw and heard, there are roughly three ways for refugees to survive. One is to become a bandit and rob other people, just like locusts passing through the border, and the robbed people also become refugees, and the scale is getting bigger and bigger.

One is to block outside the city, relying on the court's charity to survive, or looking for food all over the mountains and plains.

One is to enlist in the army and become a militia.

The last situation has the fewest people. First, the imperial court has limited food and grass and cannot afford to support too many militias. Second, Qingzhou is at war. If you become a militia, you will soon be sent to the battlefield in Qingzhou.

And these refugees gathered here, with no village in front and no shop behind, sitting in the cold wind waiting to die?

The young woman took two bites of the steamed bun and stopped eating. She held it in her hand and said in a hoarse voice:

"There is a mountain six miles ahead. There is a mountain king on the mountain. They go out to rob things every now and then. Every time they come back after robbing, they will send people to deliver some food."

The young woman saw that the child had finished eating the steamed bun, and handed the one in her hand to him:

"Eat it..."

She then looked at Chu Caiwei, and after a thorough inspection, she begged in a low voice:

"Girl, can you take my child away?"

Chu Caiwei was stunned. She definitely couldn't take a child with her. The boy looked about the same age as Xu Lingyin, but he was thin and timid, and obviously not as easy to raise as Xu Lingyin.

Moreover, she was exiled by the Sitianjian and traveled everywhere. How could a weak child bear the hardship of running around?

Just as she was about to refuse, she suddenly heard the young woman's sad voice:

"I can't keep him anymore. Those people look at him more and more strangely. Someone secretly took my child away last night. Fortunately, I woke up in time and fought them to death..."

Chu Caiwei suddenly understood the bruises on her face and the dark red blood on her hands.

At this moment, Chu Caiwei could hardly breathe.

At this time, her ears moved and she heard the sound of horse hooves.

She stood up and looked at the official road ahead. She saw a cavalry team galloping, led by a beautiful woman in a black dress, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, full of heroic spirit.

"Hua La La..."

The lifeless refugees instantly "came to life", jumped up from the ground and approached the cavalry.

Snap!

The woman in black whipped her horse whip to drive back the refugees, and shouted:

"Line up, anyone who dares to bump into me will be whipped to death."

The refugees seemed to be very afraid of her, and lined up quietly.

The cavalrymen dismounted, each holding a cloth bag with steamed buns in it, and distributed one to each person.

When each refugee received food, the cloth bag was empty.

The woman in black rode on the horse, looking up and down at Yang Qianhuan and Chu Caiwei, and said:

"Look at your clothes, you don't look like disaster victims, where are you from?"

Chu Caiwei was about to speak, when she saw Yang Qianhuan floating in the air, with his back to everyone, and slowly said:

"Heaven invites the bright moon to pick the stars, there is no such person in the world.

"If I, Yang Qianhuan, had not been born, the Great Feng would have been like a long night forever. "

Including the refugees, everyone present was dumbfounded and in awe.

The woman in the black skirt was full of fear, but she did not dare to act rashly. She said in a deep voice:

"What is your purpose here?"

She quietly tightened the handle of the knife.

Not long ago, the government sent troops to attack the mountain and tried to wipe them out.

Although they were finally repelled, Li Lang expected that the government would not give up. At this critical juncture, a mysterious figure with good cultivation suddenly appeared. It is very likely that he is a master sent by the court.

Yang Qianhuan said slowly:

"I came here to visit my friend Li Lingsu. Have you heard about it?"

......

The sun hung in the sky tepidly, bringing no warmth. In this small mountain village that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, smoke was curling.

A man in a tattered cotton coat, carrying a bamboo basket, came to the watchtower at the entrance of the mountain village and shouted:

"Come down to eat. "

"Okay..."

The guy on the lookout tower responded, and then he suddenly wondered:

"Hey, the fourth boss is back, why did he bring so many people back?"

The woman in black skirt rode to the outside of the village at full speed, and made a "safe return" gesture with the guard on the watchtower.

The village gate slowly opened.

"Fourth boss, how did you bring back those disaster victims outside?"

A guard came forward to lead the horse attentively, and at the same time, his eyes kept drifting to the girl in the yellow skirt behind him.

Big almond eyes, a slightly thin face, delicate and delicate features, she is an extremely rare beauty.

The woman in black skirt said lightly:

"These are not our people, just settle them down first. "

After a brief explanation, she got off the horse and walked inside with Chu Caiwei.

Going up the road, passing through a series of simple wooden houses and loess houses, they arrived at their destination, which was still a loess house, but with an extra fence outside.

The woman in the black skirt shouted:

"Li Lang, come out, an old friend is looking for you."

After a while, three people came out of the house. The one in the middle was handsome and dignified, and he was a good young man in the secular world.

On the right was a beautiful woman in a white skirt, with a gentle temperament, and on the left was a woman in purple, with fair skin and bright eyes.

Both were extremely beautiful.

When the white skirt and purple saw Chu Caiwei, their brows frowned slightly and their eyes became alert.

"Miss Caiwei!"

Li Lingsu, who had contacted Yang Qianhuan before, was not surprised at all. He looked around and said:

"Where is Brother Yang? "

Just then, Yang Qianhuan's voice like chanting came from the tiles on the roof:

"If I, Yang Qianhuan, had not been born, the Dafeng would have been like a long night forever.

"I invite the bright moon to pick the stars, there is no one like me in the world."

Everyone looked back and saw a man in white standing on the black tiles with his hands behind his back and his sleeves fluttering.

This made the women in white and purple who didn't know the details respect him and think that he was a hermit.

Even the woman in black who had heard two lines of poetry was still amazed.

Li Lingsu said to the three women:

"Let me introduce you. This is Yang Qianhuan from the Sitianjian. You can just call him Senior Brother Yang. He is the third disciple of the Jianzheng."

Then he introduced three more women.

The woman in white was called "Zhao Susu" and her father was a county magistrate; the woman in purple was called "Yu Hanxiu" and her father was the leader of a local underworld force; the woman in black was called "Lan Lan" and she was a disciple of the Fuyun Sect in Xiangzhou and had reached the level of refining spirit.

"Susu is good at arithmetic and can help me manage the household and the expenses of the entire village. Xiu'er used to help her father train and manage the disciples. The order in the village depends on her. Lan'er has the strongest cultivation and is responsible for going out with me to rob the landlord."

Li Lingsu said: "Miaozhen is right. I am not good at leading troops to fight. I can't learn it even if she teaches me. Fortunately, there are many talented people among my acquaintances."

Yang Qianhuan held it in for a long time and uttered a sentence:

"You are worthy of it!"

Li Lingsu waved her hand and invited Yang Qianhuan and Chu Caiwei into the house for tea, saying:

"Why are you here? Do you have something important to deal with?"

Yang Qianhuan, wearing a veil hat and sitting with his back to everyone, remained silent.

Chu Caiwei said:

"In order to make himself more famous than Xu Qian'an, Senior Brother Yang planned to donate all the property of the Sitianjian, which aroused the dissatisfaction of Senior Brother Song, and he reported him. So we were exiled by the Supervisor."

Li Lingsu held it in for a long time and uttered:

"As expected of you!

"Why did Miss Caiwei come out? Why did you get involved?"

Chu Caiwei said a little embarrassedly:

"Take people's food and do things for them. Senior Brother Yang invited me to dinner."

As expected of you.....Li Lingsu complained in his heart.

At this time, Yang Qianhuan said:

"I brought back the group of disaster victims I met on the way, and planned to gather the refugees like you and occupy the mountain as the king. I will deal with the food and grass, but they have to stay in Brother Li's village for the time being. "

Li Lingsu glanced at Zhao Susu, who was in charge of expenses, and when she nodded, she immediately agreed:

"Okay, okay, with Brother Yang's elusive teleportation book, it's easy to rob the grain depot of the rich and unkind."

Yang Qianhuan shook his head:

"I don't rob. If I want grain, I just buy it directly."

Zhao Susu smiled and said:

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"Brother Yang, this is not a small expense. The price of grain has risen now..."

Before she finished speaking, she heard Chu Caiwei say:

"When we left the Si Tian Jian, the director gave us 50,000 taels each."

Li Lingsu was dumbfounded: "50,000 taels of silver, the Si Tian Jian is really generous..."

Chu Caiwei shook her head:

"It's gold. "

Kill people and rob them...... Li Lingsu thought.

Yang Qianhuan said in a deep voice:

"My purpose this time, in addition to not being able to bear the suffering of the people and lending a helping hand, the most important purpose is to gather forces and become a large army that cannot be underestimated."

"Then go to Qingzhou to fight? It seems that Brother Yang and I are in the same boat." Li Lingsu sighed.

.....Yang Qianhuan was silent for a while, and said:

"This is certainly one of the purposes. In addition, this is actually the way I came up with to suppress Xu Qiyan."

Although I don't know why Xu Qiyan can be suppressed in this way, Li Lingsu was happy when he heard the five words "suppress Xu Qiyan" and asked hurriedly:

"Why do you say that?"

Yang Qianhuan said lightly:

"Xu Qiyan, this dog thief, relies on flattering the people and repeatedly makes a name for himself. I can't catch up no matter what, which is really discouraging. "

All of his female confidantes are extraordinary, which is really disheartening...... Li Lingsu agreed deeply: "Alas, Brother Yang knows me."

Yang Qianhuan's tone is still calm, because of confidence:

"But I have a sudden ingenious plan recently. If it succeeds, the three names of Yang Qianhuan will overshadow Xu Qian'an. "