After examining the corpse and the injured gangster, Sun Lizheng's old face turned into a chrysanthemum smile.
"Hey Sanlang, is that a great achievement? Hahaha." He patted Jiang Sanlang on the shoulder and said, "I have already sent people to the county town to deliver the news. It is estimated that someone will come to pick up the bandits in the east.
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Jiang Sanlang nodded: "So many gangsters were captured that time. In addition to the villagers in our village fighting against the enemy, many villagers in the West Village also participated, and dozens of craftsmen from neighboring villages also helped. When Uncle Li Zheng wrote the note,
It must be written on their names. He has already drawn up the list and asked Uncle Li Zheng to attach it and bring it to the Ming Mansion."
"Easy to say, easy to say." But the villagers of Chuanhe Town, their meritorious deeds are the same as his own meritorious deeds, and Sun Lizheng should not be unworthy.
At midnight, a group of more than two hundred cavalry came from the dust, led by a young general.
They were led east to the south slope by Sunli Zheng.
Ying Bao and Dani Erni had a sister named Wen who was detained in the house by her grandma and was not allowed to go out, so she lay down on the window and peeked out.
But there were too many people outside, and it was a total chaos.
There were the clan chiefs, Grandpa Sun Lizheng, father Jiang Sanlang, several clan elders, the village chief Chen Changsheng of Nishimura, and Uncle Chen Yin, who gathered two generals and several soldiers in the middle.
A group of people went to the hut to present the bandit leader, and then left the yard.
Yingbao wanted to see who the general was, so she slipped out of the house without her grandma paying attention and climbed up the stairs to the wall.
Standing high on the wall and facing east, you can only see the tops of the heads of the soldiers and generals.
The soldiers tied up the thieves one by one and strung them into long gourd strings. The thieves were then sent to a prison van.
The leading general said something to Sun Lizheng, and Sun Lizheng nodded his head.
Suddenly, the young general raised his head and looked towards the wall, his eyes mistaking Ying Bao.
Ying Bao blinked and finally saw what the man looked like.
Eighteen or nineteen years old, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and three strands of beard, he looks exactly like the governor more than ten years later.
I didn’t expect that man to look like that when he was young. Gee, he looks better without a beard.
"Bao'er, come east quickly!" Chun Niang called to her from outside the courtyard.
Ying Bao responded and walked slowly towards the wall.
Go back to the house and continue reading with Sister Wen.
The bandit leader was taken away, but the people of Dongchen Village did not feel relaxed.
On the contrary, they have become more vigilant.
Because the bandits don't just have one bandit leader, they must have many accomplices.
The clan leader and several elders of the clan decided to build a house on the south slope as well.
At least there is an iron-barrel-like Jiang's house there. If the thieves come, everyone can run to his house to take shelter.
As a result, the south slope is even more lively. All the people in Dongchen Village have chosen home sites on the south slope and are busy hiring people to build houses.
Even several households from Xichen Village came to Nanpo and begged to build houses here, but Jiang Sanlang turned them down.
Because that land does not belong to Dongchen Village, people from Xichen Village will inevitably occupy the land of Dongchen Village when they build houses here.
Even if the land they occupy is not wasteland, it will be very confusing and inconvenient to manage the two villages if they are mixed together.
Moreover, if the two villages were to be merged, Chen Changsheng, the village leader of the West Village, would not agree. The villagers under his jurisdiction went to the next village to build houses and begged him. What is the use of the village leader?
Ten days later, Jiang Dalang came back from buying grain from Pingjiang County and told his father and third brother about what he had seen on the road.
"The inns along the way have added a lot of people. They patrol the official roads from time to time. If they see ragged people, they will be taken away for questioning. If they encounter a group of refugees with no road guide, they will be killed directly."
Old Man Jiang was dumbfounded: "What about those who seek truth and escape?"
"Then you can consider yourself unlucky. If they can't find a way out, they will come in the wrong way, and there will be no explanation for being killed. The bandits have been very violent recently, and everyone in the county is panic-stricken. So he encountered someone along the way.
Two waves of refugees were killed on the spot."
Jiang Dalang sighed: "Looking at the accent, the refugees look like they are from Zhouhe County. Alas, they are unlucky. They happen to be at the imperial court suppressing bandits."
Old Man Jiang shook his head, "If you really can't live in the East, who would want to leave your hometown and flee to the fields?"
But then again, if refugees gather together to cause chaos, they are considered bandits. Although their previous situation was pitiful, it is indeed hateful to go around doing evil.
When they got together, they not only burned, killed, and looted, but they also preyed on wives and children.
The craftsmen who built the houses said that several people died in their village, but they were all killed by bandits.
The bandits captured many women, tortured them and killed them, making them worse than animals.
So it seems that those refugees are not innocent.
A phoenix and a perch are gone.
Yingbao has successively released all the belongings in the house, and each time she quietly leads her second cousin to discover them, and then lends his legs to carry them home.
Everyone in the Jiang family, except Jiang Sanlang, found it very magical.
"Did I say strange turtle? Obviously he has searched countless times in the bamboo forest and found nothing. However, he can find a lot of things as soon as he goes to Erquan, and most of them belong to the Saburo family."
Old Man Jiang has said those words countless times, and Old Mrs. Jiang’s ears are getting calluses when she hears them.
"I want to say whether our Erquan is the Great Immortal Fox?" Mrs. Jiang Liu said angrily.
Old Man Jiang coughed lightly and said, "Why is the Great Fox not the Great Immortal Fox? He is curious. Erquan, let me tell you what is going on? Why can I find things from my third uncle's house as soon as I go to the bamboo forest?"
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Jiang Quan: "How did he know?" He was also puzzled.
But the feeling of discovering the treasure was so good that he was almost fascinated.
Tomorrow, no, tomorrow he really wanted to go to the bamboo forest again to see if he could find something else, even a piece of furniture.
When you go to Bu Nao, you must bring your Yingbao with you.
Jiang Quan tried several times, asking him to take the Yingbao with him so that he could find the big treasure.
Once you go alone or with others, you will definitely come back without success.
Could it be said that Yingbao is actually his lucky star?
"Yingbao, can you please take me to the bamboo forest to dig winter bamboo shoots?" Jiang Quan looked at his little cousin with a flattering look on his face.
Yingbao: "No, he is asking to do homework with Sister Wen."
For example, Mrs. Wen Ming and her daughter lived in Jiang Sanlang's house and began to give regular lessons every month.
Therefore, Yingbao is in class in the afternoon and is very busy writing and studying in the afternoon. She has little time to go to the bamboo forest.
Jiang Sanlang asked people to build a school on the south slope to facilitate the children in the village to study, but the school in Bunan was not completed.
Jiang Quan was a little disappointed when his cousin refused, so he carried a chisel and went to the bamboo forest to dig bamboo shoots.
In fact, it was a bit difficult to dig bamboo shoots at that time, but it was not impossible.
Just find the right place, and the winter bamboo shoots dug out will be fresher and tenderer than the spring bamboo shoots.
Jiang Quan came to the edge of the bamboo forest, looked around, found a place with thick leaves and started digging.
As I was digging, I suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind, getting closer and closer.
Jiang Quan suddenly turned around and saw two ragged men standing not far behind him.
"What are we doing?" He walked up behind him quietly, what if he wanted to make a sneak attack?
