Following Xia Zhaoyi all the way back to the courtyard, Zhan Jiuye and Du Xuan breathed a sigh of relief after seeing her enter the house.
When they came back to their senses and saw each other, Zhan Jiuye frowned again.
Du Xuan waved his hand and said sleepily: "General, you haven't slept all the way, so go and rest."
Zhan Jiuye hesitated to speak, and finally gave up his words: "Let's all have a rest."
But when he turned around, Zhan Jiuye couldn't help it anymore and turned back: "Wait a minute, Mr. Du!"
"Huh?" Du Xuan turned back and looked at him.
"Well, as for a girls' school," Zhan Jiuye said hesitantly, "we don't have a boys' school in Qingxiang Village yet. We can't have a girls' school without a boys' school."
"Then you do it." Du Xuan said.
"Well, as for setting up a school," Zhan Jiuye said uncomfortably, "Mr. Du, look, how about we build a boys' school first? Let's put the matter of a girls' school on hold for the time being. After all, we have many boys in Qingxiang Village.
, those women can’t even get into the genealogy of the ancestral hall, they can simply read a few words.”
Du Xuan understood, and curved his lips with a smile: "General, Ah Li is a girl, she means a girl's school."
"But……"
"If the girls' school has been opened but the boys' school hasn't opened yet, let the boys in the village listen outside." Du Xuan patted Master Zhan Jiu on the shoulder, "It's okay. If you encounter someone who doesn't understand again,
, so I went directly to ask the girls, they are enthusiastic, generous and warm-hearted, and they will definitely teach them."
Zhan Jiuye sighed, knowing that he couldn't continue talking.
The smoke from Qingxiang Village rises in curls, and the white smoke carries the strong fragrance of rice, drifting in with the east wind.
Zhong Qiankun was sitting on the square stone, holding a dagger tightly in his hand, with a gloomy and terrifying face.
People around did not dare to speak, the atmosphere was very quiet, the sound of wind became clearer, and a gust of wind sounded like a mockery.
About half a cup of tea passed before the sound of hurried footsteps could be heard.
Zhong Qiankun turned around, stood up and said hurriedly: "Where is the person!"
"He, they are really missing!" The visitor knelt down and said in a trembling voice, "I asked all over, and the last time I saw Xie Zhong and his entourage, they were all around when they were ugly!"
"Bastard! Bastard!" Zhong Qiankun cursed loudly, "You really ran away! You caused us such misery and you ran away! You ran away!?!"
"But Qian Fengrong is still there." The visitor said again.
Zhong Qiankun paused: "He didn't go with them?"
"Yes, he doesn't seem to know about this, he is also angry, and has injured many brothers."
"Take me to see it!" Zhong Qiankun said hurriedly.
Qian Fengrong refused to believe that Xie Zhong had abandoned him. When he woke up, he asked people to ask questions, and the more he asked, the more irritated he became.
When Zhong Qiankun rushed over, he was grabbing someone by the collar and throwing him aside.
It's really lost.
Although such a big adult is skinny, he still has weight. In Qian Fengrong's hands, he is like a soft bag of sand.
Zhong Qiankun stepped forward: "Qian Zhuangshi!"
His hand just touched Qian Fengrong's shoulder, and Qian Fengrong's backhand turned him in half. Zhong Qiankun cried out, "Qian Zhuangshi, it's me, it's me!"
Qian Fengrong glanced sideways at him and pushed him away.
Several men quickly supported Zhong Qiankun to prevent him from falling to the ground.
"Qian Zhuangshi," Zhong Qiankun stepped forward and said before he had time to stand still, "Are they really leaving?"
"Let's go." Qian Fengrong said coldly, suppressing his anger.
"Then, Mr. Qian, why don't you just stay."
Qian Fengrong seemed not to have heard, and his whole body was filled with anger and murderous intent.
"It's not that we can't help you!" Zhong Qiankun said again, "It's them who can't help you, and we treat you as an honored guest!"
With these words, Qian Fengrong's expression finally cleared up a little.
He turned back again and looked at Zhong Qiankun.
"Qian Zhuangshi, we want to conquer the country. Since you are here, it may be our fate. If we can achieve great things in the future, you will be the founding marshal of the country!" Zhong Qiankun said again.
Qian Fengrong looked at him and then at others.
"Ha." Qian Fengrong's face was expressionless and he sneered in a sinister manner.
He had been with Tian Dayao. What was the configuration of Tian Dayao's army and what kind of birds were these people?
Say they can conquer the country and achieve great things?
Qian Fengrong would rather believe that the sun will rise from the west tomorrow.
However, he really wants a woman now, really.
"Do you really have no women here?" Qian Fengrong asked.
Zhong Qiankun was embarrassed and nodded.
"Where have all the ladies gone?"
It was quiet all around, no one spoke, and Zhong Qiankun was also silent.
After being exposed to the wind and sun for such a long time and sleeping in the open air, even though Zhong Qiankun is a very clean person, his complexion becomes frighteningly sallow.
His slightly bright eyes were slightly lowered and looked at the ground in front of him. His eyes were very complicated and had a hint of sinisterness.
"Where's the mother-in-law?" Qian Fengrong asked again.
"They are all dead." Zhong Qiankun finally said.
"How did you die?"
A man behind Zhong Qiankun also spoke: "Some died of illness, some died of hunger, and some... how can men die if they are hungry?"
Qian Fengrong's eyes widened: "You damn..."
"Dear Qingxiang Village!"
"That's right! It's them who made us have no food to eat!"
"Can you bear it without a woman?" Qian Fengrong shouted, "If there are ten of you, you are not as good as a woman in front of me!"
As he said that, he looked at Zhong Qiankun and shouted: "I want a woman! I don't care how you get it, you go find me one, I want it now! I want both young and old!"
Just as he finished speaking, a voice came from afar: "Strategy! Strategist!"
Two men strode from the front line, panting: "Strategy!!!"
"Military advisor, twenty men came out of Qingxiang Village and said they wanted to recruit people!"
"Recruiting?" Zhong Qiankun suspected that his ears heard wrongly, "People from Qingxiang Village are recruiting?"
Qian Fengrong pushed him away and stepped forward: "Who are they going to recruit?"
"They said they were going to work, and they were given food, grain, money, and a place to sleep!"
"So good?" someone else shouted.
"Yes, give us food?"
Everyone started talking instantly.
Qian Fengrong looked at Zhong Qiankun: "You said at the time that there were many beauties in that village, and now you want to recruit people, why don't you take advantage of the situation?"
"Impossible!" Zhong Qiankun shouted, "Stop arguing, it's a lie! They took a fancy to our hungry stomachs and wanted to lure us over and kill us one by one!"
"They said no," said the man running back from the front. "They said they had more work, so..."
"Shut up!" Zhong Qiankun pointed at him, "You two are traitors. You are helping them spread the word and confuse people here! Come on! Drag them down and kill them!"
"No!" The two men hurriedly knelt down, "Commander, we are just passing on the message and saying what they said!"
"These are what they said! It's not what we said. They said personally that they have a lot of food for us. It's almost winter, and we can also wear thick clothes..."
Zhong Qiankun stepped forward, unsheathed the dagger in his hand, and stabbed him directly into the mouth where he was speaking.
"Shut up!" Zhong Qiankun's face was ferocious, his small eyes widened, "I told you to shut up!!!"
Big mouthfuls of blood gushed out from the frightened man's mouth. His throat was stuck one after another. He couldn't breathe or make a sound. Soon, he died in great pain.
Everyone around him took a few steps back, looked at him blankly, and then looked at Zhong Qiankun.
The companion who came back with this man was so frightened that he backed away on the spot.
"Who dares to go!" Zhong Qiankun shouted, "I lied to you and wanted to kill you! We have a life-and-death blood feud with them! We have killed their people, they have killed our people, and they still
Raise us? You are dreaming! Idiots! Go, all go!!!”
He didn't even want to pull out the dagger and turned around to leave.
