The leader of the village was taken aback. He looked the old man up and down and confirmed that he was just an ordinary bad old man from the country. Then he laughed and said, "What do you think? Who do you think you are? Can you help us get rid of Sang Jialiang?"
The old man was so frightened that he kowtowed. The scribe smiled and said, "He has no other abilities. He just wants to marry a girl from the Sang family."
The leader of the village said oh, and became interested. He stepped forward and asked, "Sang Jialiang has a girl? What does she look like?"
The old man was at a loss for words, and the scribe said: "She is a village girl, I guess. She is not a biological sister, but an uncle and a sister from the same family. His sister will definitely be given as a gift to the Sang family when she gets married."
The leader of the village pondered: "You mean we tie up his sister on the way to the wedding, let her go up the mountain to redeem her, and then chop her to death in the Juyi Hall? That's good, and we can still use his sister."
The scribe shook his paper fan and said, "Why bother? Since it is a happy event, drinking is unavoidable. Mr. Sang is usually careful. When his sister gets married, can he not drink the wine offered by the in-laws? He only needs to add some poison and he will not die.
, will also be greatly weakened, and we will naturally be at our mercy when the time comes. Once he dies, won’t his sister, and the so-called impregnable Five Tree Castle, all be under the control of the master?"
The leader of Dazhai was overjoyed and said: "What a good plan. This time the man named Sang will die! I want to kill all the chickens and dogs in Wushu Fort and make him smell like a bird. Go and give this old man a pack of good poison, the best."
If you eat it, you will die."
The old man said tremblingly: "Then the offerings of our village..."
The leader of the village said dissatisfied: "You old man..."
The scribe smiled and said: "If you handle this matter properly, you will naturally be able to consider deducting or reducing the amount if the matter is successful."
The old man breathed a sigh of relief, kowtowed repeatedly, and left tremblingly.
The leader of the village waited for him to leave, then turned sideways and said, "Master, this idea was yours, right? Even that old man couldn't have come up with such a wicked... brilliant idea."
The scribe smiled and shook his head and said: "Master, don't underestimate the cunningness of these unscrupulous people. It is really his initiative to propose a plan. I didn't know that his daughter-in-law is a girl from the Sang family. He came up and asked for it.
If you want poison, you obviously have a plan in your stomach. If you are too old to die, you are a thief."
The leader of the village laughed loudly and said: "Thanks to this cunning old man, I had such a good idea. When I returned to Baixiong Mountain this time, my eldest brother personally knew that I had made a great breakthrough and developed a strong aura. I was just thinking
This time I will definitely be able to break the hard nut of Sang Jialiang. I didn’t expect someone to give such a big gift. If we can outwit it, we won’t have to worry about it. We will just consolidate our realm in the mountain for two days. Let the third and fourth sons go down the mountain.
Go catch him. Just don’t poison him to death, tie him up to the mountain, and I will cut out his heart and liver and make him drink.”
The scribe said: "That's all up to the master's wishes. Master, when you go back to Baixiong Mountain, it seems that the boss is still favoring you. Why is there another disaster?"
The leader of the village clapped his legs and said: "The eldest brother didn't say anything to the brothers. It's a pity that he has too many brothers. He insisted on giving me a vicious thief..."
The scribe thought to himself: Evil thieves? Aren’t we just evil thieves?
The leader of Dazhai said: "That guy... is a disgusting and domineering villain. I didn't look down on him back in the mountains. We were burning, killing and looting outside, but when we got home, we had to show some brotherly loyalty. But that guy knows how to
He kills his own people for fun according to his mood! But he got unlucky again and became a swordsman, overwhelming me. Now he has to stay in the village for a few days, which always bothers me."
The scribe straightened his back and said, "A swordsman is coming? When?"
The leader of Dazhai said: "He is an evil visitor. He will arrive tomorrow and you will be responsible for receiving him. Remember, it is enough to kill some of the minions. Don't let him kill the boss of the mountain."
The scribe felt a chill in his heart and said, "Will you kill our leader?"
The leader of Dazhai said: "You don't know that there are crazy people everywhere on Baixiong Mountain now. It's very different from when I was on the mountain. So my eldest brother hasn't changed much. By the way, I conveyed what you said to my eldest brother.
." He cleared his throat and imitated the scribes, "Lingzhou is in too much chaos now. Just looting can't last long. Although the boss has a hundred thousand brothers under his command, they are all in disarray. They can only do bad things but not accomplish anything. Why not
Gathering people and horses, using Lingzhou as the foundation, you can achieve great things if you advance, and you can protect your side if you retreat. Are you all aiming for long-term wealth?"
He learned it so vividly that the scribe was nervous and excited at the same time, and said, "What do you say, the master?"
The leader of Dazhai said: "The boss said, OK, Peng Laoliu, you can say such things, haha, the old bird has really turned into a crow."
The scribe listened nervously to the next words and didn't realize that the old bird was a crow.
The leader of Dazhai stood up, with his hands behind his back, and his temperament imitated the other person, and said: "He also said that when people live in this world, they must know what they want to do and what they can do. I have worked hard to learn martial arts and swordsmanship, and now I have become a master.
What do you want from the Swordsman? Just two words, happiness!"
After hearing this, the scribe leaned back and softened.
"There must be people who want to do the big things you mentioned, so let them do it. They work hard, win people's hearts, fight on the battlefield, and compromise with those above under the pressure of evil. In the end
Even if I take away the flowers and mountains, how many days can I use them? Before them, I have been using them for half my life. I drank heavily and ate large amounts of meat, and I was happy. When the day comes when the army really comes, and I am recruited, who will
How can you refuse a swordsman’s service? Wouldn’t it be better if you still retain your title of feudal lord?”
The scribe's face turned pale when he heard this, and he couldn't help but said: "Then what should we do?"
The leader of the village continued: "Eldest brother also said: 'As for the brothers who follow me, if you are ambitious, you will naturally join the Ming Lord. There are so many Ming Lords outside that you are not enough to serve. The only ones who are willing to enjoy happiness with me are all
He is my brother with one heart. I don’t set any rules, and everyone can do whatever they want. Good wine, good meat, gold, silver, and beauties, just go and get them if you have the ability. With me, Lingzhou will always be a happy place for everyone. Also
you……'"
When he said this, he hurriedly covered his mouth and said to himself: I don't want to say the next thing.
It turns out that what the boss said to him later was: "Sixth, don't listen to the nonsense of those unqualified scholars around you. Are you the material to do great things? Are we brothers the material? Those scholars are the most thoughtful.
Bad, he wants wealth and honor for himself, he doesn't dare to go into battle and fight hard, and encourages others to use him as a gun. When bad things happen, he will run away and ask you to take the blame. Just be careful and kill when you need to. You can't find a piece of white paper anywhere.
fan?"
Although the leader of the village is a rough man, he is not completely stupid. Of course, he knows that he cannot say this to his master. However, he does not want to do anything to the master. He can use this master easily. Whatever he wants to do, the master rolls his eyes.
It's just a bad idea, but it's much better than using your own brain.
He patted the scribe and said: "You already know what our eldest brother means. Don't think so much. Isn't this second master very happy? Let's live the life in front of us first, deal with the bad guests first, and then settle the matter. The annoying Sang Jialiang is important."
The scribe weakly raised his hand.
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On the second day, Tang Zhao and Jiang Shenyi actually stayed and taught martial arts to the children in the village. Wusuntong and Che Sha were very surprised. Tang Zhao and Jiang Shenyi discussed it and kept the matter of the secret realm and the sword secret for the time being, at least until they left Wushu Castle. I won’t mention it before, but let’s just say that Sang Jialiang paid a price to hire several people to teach martial arts. Naturally, Tang Zhao paid the price.
Wusuntong and the others thought about it and decided that if there was nothing to do, it would be okay to stay for two or three days. During their free time, they also taught a set of Liangzhou sword techniques.
In the past few days, Tang Zhao mainly commented on the Xuan Gong, and Jiang Shenyi came to teach the children the internal and external exercises. He originally thought that he had teaching experience. After all, he had taught Tang Zhao for several years and the results were remarkable. What was the difficulty in teaching children?
Then he realized that people are different.
The children in the village had never studied the classics seriously. They couldn't even explain one thing, let alone draw inferences from one instance, or answer ten questions. Only then did Jiang Shenyi realize that there were people who explained it once, twice or even three times and still didn't understand.
It only took Jiang Shenyi half a day to go from confident to upset to furious to doubting life. Instead, Wusun Tong said: "Let me do it. I was stupid when I was a child."
When it comes to martial arts, Jiang Shenyi surpasses Wusuntong by more than one level, but when it comes to teaching, Wusuntong is infinitely better than him. Jiang Shenyi watched from the side as he took the trouble to demonstrate and answer to the children over and over again, feeling somewhat ashamed. He went back to his room and silently wrote a whole article on internal skills, specifically explaining it to Sang Jialiang, so that he could teach it to children after he mastered it. Although Sang Jialiang was not the most intelligent, he could understand it, and Jiang Shenyi's teaching went relatively smoothly this time.
In this way, two days later, Wusuntong and the others taught martial arts for three days and ate chicken stew for three days. The village knew that the distinguished guest was kind, so they stewed the village's chickens one by one for the guests.
On the third day, Tang Zhao finished explaining Xuan Gong and briefly discussed it with Sang Jialiang. He asked him to memorize some key points, then go back and slowly understand them, and then said goodbye.
Although Sang Jialiang was reluctant to leave, he also knew that he could not stay any longer. Having such a few distinguished guests here, teaching the children these martial arts, and giving them many exercises was already a great blessing. If you are greedy again, you may lose your blessing. Then he said: "Tomorrow my sister will leave the palace and get married to a village in the south. She is on the same road as you all. Why don't we set off together and go to the village over there for a wedding banquet?"
Tang Zhao didn't expect such a happy event. After discussing it with his companions, he naturally agreed.
It turns out that the girl Sang Jialiang is not a biological sister, but a cousin of her grandfather. Although she is not the same mother, she is very close. She has no adult brothers, so Sang Jialiang is sent to her as her uncle.
Sang Jialiang also sighed: "I was reluctant to let this girl marry outside, but the boy from Huzhuang is really a handsome man. My girl fell in love with her, so we can only make it happen. This is called..."
Tang Zhaodao: "The man is talented and the woman is beautiful, a couple of gods and immortals."
Sang Jialiang said: "That's right. Then I will borrow flowers to offer to Buddha at Hu Village, and I will toast you with a few glasses of wine."