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Chapter 114 Your custom Dabo craftsman has been delivered, please check

Yan Bing and everyone came to the north gate, looking at the crowds and soldiers outside.

The opponent also did not seem to have the intention to break in, nor did he intend to attack. He even spoke fewer people and said nothing. This girl is so beautiful. Which one behind her is good? One of them is not the Marquis of Fuguo, right? None of them is like nonsense.

Yan Bing doesn’t seem to be here to find trouble, right?

While wondering, I walked forward to an "old acquaintance"...

"Secretary, pay homage to the Marquis of Fuguo." A middle-aged man wearing a black brocade robe stepped forward and bowed and said.

"Uncle Zeng!? It's you!? Then..." Yan Bing suddenly realized, looked at these so-called "people", and already knew it in his heart.

Looking at Zeng Ke again, when he heard Yan Bing call him Uncle Zeng, his face turned red and purple... He went forward and gently pushed Yan Bing's back, called her aside, and said softly: "Marquis of Fuguo, don't always make fun of me. If you want to respect Zeng, just call me Commander Zeng. You are always Zeng Uncle Zeng, how can I answer this? By seniority, you are Your Majesty's..."

Zeng Ke was halfway through, and he really didn't know how to describe it, so he stumbled..., and then gave Yan Bing a look of "you know" and continued: "So, you are not getting close to Xiaguan like this. You are putting Xiaguan on the stove and roasting it!" Zeng Ke's tone was sincere, and even had a bit of pleading...

Yan Bing nodded, smiled bitterly, then pushed Zeng Ke and walked back to the crowd, saying loudly: "Thank you for your hard work in Commander Zeng. These people... I will be placed one by one, although I don't worry, if Zeng... Commander, if there is nothing important, this marquis happens to be holding a banquet in Yixianglou. Let's have a chat together?"

Zeng Ke listened carefully to Yan Bing's words, fearing that she would call the wrong name again, but fortunately she was relieved without any danger.

He immediately bowed and replied: "It is really not good for the senior officials to abide by the responsibility of stability in the capital. This time, his Majesty specially instructed him to personally escort these "migrants" to be placed here. He had no choice but to leave the city. Please give it more understanding."

Zeng Ke was very polite, but this meaning..., to be translated literally, I am still in a hurry to rush back to protect the emperor!! If Your Majesty had no life, I wouldn't want to come!! You still have dinner!? You are idle!?

After Yan Bing understood it secretly, he looked speechless and had to laugh and said loudly: "Since that's the case, then I won't leave Zeng Commander, so I'll send Zeng Commander to you, one way! Go! Good!"

Can Yan Bing be the one who suffers a loss?

Even if she wants to suffer a little loss..., her mouth... it always doesn't cooperate...

Zeng Ke was so angry that he was blown away by the last four words, but he couldn't do anything about her. He gave her a blank look and bowed her away.

Zeng Ke turned over the horse, raised the whip, and slapped the horse's butt several times. The horse neighed in pain a few times before he left the road.

Yan Bing couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Horse, how innocent...

The escorted officers and soldiers also followed Zeng Ke back to the capital, leaving only these "refugees" outside the city. They were a little at a loss for a moment and could only focus their attention on Yan Bing.

Yan Bing looked at the vast crowd of "refugees" and estimated that there were at least more than a thousand people, and this was just the vanguard... When they settled down, a large number of family members would also pour into Tongshun City. She had to make plans early.

But... Yan Bing looked at Zeng Ke's back as he walked away and complained in his heart.

You have sent all the people, but you didn't bring half a silver note! This must be a good plan for the old fox in the palace.

He sighed helplessly and said to himself: The money I just got is not hot yet, so I have to pay it out first...

Then he turned around and called Wu Qidao, saying to him, "You ordered the soldiers to maintain order, and you should give them food, and you should find water." After that, he took out two new thousand taels of silver notes that had just been stuffed into his purse yesterday, and put them in Wu Qidao's hand, and continued, "These refugees are not ordinary people. For specific purposes, I will tell you in detail later, but you must take care of them safely. The food standard for each person cannot be lower than one tael of silver."

"One tael of silver!!" Wu Qidao trembled when he held the silver notes in his hand.

You should know that one tael of silver is enough for ordinary people to spend half a year, but for this group of "refugees", it's just a meal!??

"Yes! Whether you include all the restaurant kitchens in the city or buy meat and stew big pot rice by yourself, just do it according to this food standard." Yan Bing said while knocking on the silver notes, his tone was extremely firm.

Wu Qidao looked at the firm eyes of Fu Guohou and could only nod inexplicably.

Yan Bing found another soldier and ordered him: "You go to Zhang Mansion and find the Zou surnamed Zou, and ask him to come to all the shops that cannot be returned for details to give to you thousand households."

The soldiers took the order and left.

After making all arrangements, Yan Bing walked up to the crowd and said loudly: "Everyone! Don't be impatient! Let's listen to this marquis!"

After all, they are all craftsmen, so naturally they know more rules than ordinary people. After a word, the crowd immediately lost all their voices.

Yan Bing nodded and looked at them and continued, "I have ordered people to prepare food for you. Please wait for a while! If you have any requests, such as thirst, you can explain to these soldiers. They will lead you into the city for meals later. This marquis will also properly set up your residence for you as soon as possible," he said.

Halfway through Yan Bing's speech, he saw a few people in the crowd shaking back and forth, trembling from time to time. After thinking about it, he probably understood and continued to shout: "If you need a small solution, go to the woods next to you to nourish and irrigate!!!"

Before he finished speaking, dozens of figures rushed out of the crowd and plunged into the woods...

Yan Bing smiled immediately, turned around and instructed Wu Qidao: "Wu Qianhu, I will hand over this group of people to you. In a while, the soldiers will send the store details. You can allocate the living according to the head. The shop, the ones that should be closed, the ones that should be raised, and the ones that should be raised, and the ones that should be raised, and the ones that should be raised, and the ones that should be raised, all the people will be taken home. Don't let these people suffer any grievances."

Wu Qidao bowed to take the order, then turned around and began to gather the soldiers and arrange division of labor.

Yan Bing looked at the elder brother and Li Lingyue and said with a smile: "Let's go back, eat and drink, and I will deal with the rest slowly."

Lu Liang nodded, turned around and walked towards the city.

But Feng Chen happily came over and put his junior sister's shoulder on her shoulder and asked mysteriously: "Tell me, who are these people? It takes such a big deal?"

Before Yan Bing could answer, Li Lingyue directly made a reply.

"Can't you tell me this? They are all craftsmen."

Yan Bing widened his eyes and looked at Li Lingyue, and asked in amazement: "How did you see it!"

Li Lingyue looked at Yan Bing with a smile and said slowly: "Do you still remember thirty years ago? My family has been overhauled for two years!!"

Yan Bing then turned dark and pouted and said, "Why are you talking about this again? Besides, you were not born at that time..."

"I was not born yet, but many of the craftsmen who built houses for my family were impressed by my grandfather's personality and martial arts, so they stayed in Baolong Pavilion. Later, they either became my senior brother, or became the bodyguard or the mate in our Baolong Pavilion.

I grew up with these uncles and uncles since I was a child, so I naturally learned some knowledge of craftsmen. In addition, the temperament of craftsmen and the thick characteristics of finger joints, I could see through it at a glance. Is this difficult?"

Yan Bing suddenly realized something when he heard this, and then felt something was wrong... and asked tentatively: "Then just say you have come into contact with many craftsmen since you were a child? Why do you have to start from thirty years ago?"

Upon hearing this, Li Lingyue showed a wicked smile and said proudly: "I am happy!", and then turned around and walked towards the city.

Yan Bing and the senior brother looked at her proud back and sighed almost at the same time..., looked at each other again, shrugged... and followed.

There is no way... who made me stand up with a master who is not worry-free...

"Ah Yeh!!"

The old man sitting on the yard chair rubbed his nose with his fingers and said to himself: "Why are these three stupid apprentices who are not worry-free, why haven't they come back..."


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