"Speaking of which..." Ye Qian knew that some jokes should not be taken too far. The reason why he wanted to say these things was just to test the character and determination of Liu Mingshan and Wang Chengcai. Now that they had seen the changes in their expressions, the joke was gone.
It's time to wrap up:
"The reason why the ointment is called 'drunken mist' is because there is another way to use it. That is to mix the ointment with wine and put it in water. After it is ignited, it will release a large amount of mist that can cause coma. No matter how much of this mist is inhaled, it will not hurt.
It will be fatal.”
"Huh..." Liu Mingshan wiped away his sweat and said, "Don't make such a joke next time. I can't stand being so scared by you."
Ye Qian said with a smile: "Why, have you forgotten? The military department said: I am invincible. Even if I really put medicine in the food or water of people in Nanhe Village, there is no need for you to be so nervous, right?"
Liu Mingshan rolled his eyes at Ye Qian, "You don't mean to be invincible. If dad knows about it, he won't agree to your drugging. Don't you think about it, if you encounter a weak person who can't resist the effects of the drug and die, both of us will die."
This village is no longer as simple as a feud, and future battles for the fruits will be even more difficult, and people may die. In the long run, life will no longer be necessary."
"Uh..." Ye Qian looked at Liu Mingshan in surprise. He could actually think of this level, which showed that Liu Mingshan's perspective on the problem was no longer limited to the narrow ideas of ordinary people.
But thinking about Liu Mingshan's father's position, Ye Qian immediately felt relieved.
The cheap master Liu Haotian is the village chief of Donghe Village, and he handles all matters in the village.
It is normal for Liu Mingshan to learn a few things about his eyes and ears.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Ye Qian wondered if he should raise his expectations for Liu Mingshan. No one is born knowing how to look at problems. They all learn it bit by bit. For ordinary people, most of them learn from their parents.
According to Wei Junzi's evaluation, most of them have a small-farmer mentality, which is passed down from generation to generation. Without special opportunities, it will stay that way for the rest of their lives.
I have to say, perhaps due to the family background, many of what Mr. Wei said last night, many of which Ye Qian found to be very reasonable and thought-provoking, may not have any effect on cultivation, but they sounded good.
After having dinner at Liu Mingshan's house at noon, I followed a group of teenagers from Donghe Village in the afternoon and listened to the lectures of Wei Hongchen, the new village guard chief, in the open space at the entrance of the village. He explained in detail the fruit-grabbing battle after the reform.
In addition to what Ye Qian already knew, the time for this fruit-grabbing battle was extended from one day to three days. The starting time remained the same. It was the beginning of every month, and this time it was tomorrow.
The number of health-enhancing fruits has also changed, it is thirty, which is more.
As Wei Junzi said, the rules did not mention the issue of casualties, but strengthened the concept of actual combat and victory or defeat.
Of course, Ye Qian also understood this, and the court could not openly say that the fruit-grabbing battle could kill the opponent.
That way, without the barbarian cavalry coming to kill them, the empire itself would be in chaos first.
After Wei Hongchen finished speaking, he left directly, followed by Ye Qian and Liu Mingshan.
The fruit-winning battle in Donghe Village is hosted by Wei Hongchen, and Wang Chengcai records. Any actions on Ye Qian and Liu Mingshan's side must be explained to Wei Hongchen in advance. As for Wang Chengcai's side, there is no need, but Wang Chengcai must participate in the whole process.
Record according to facts.
After Ye Qian and Wei Hongchen finished talking, Wei Hongchen looked at Ye Qian very much, but didn't say anything more. He just asked Ye Qian to try not to kill anyone.
After all this was done, when Ye Qian pulled Wei Junzi out from the Wei family, Liu Mingshan had already parked the carriage at the door of the Wei family - it was a flatbed truck for transporting goods - like the Wei family's carriage for people.
At the very least, only children of noble families recognized by the imperial court can use it.
Although Liu Mingshan's father is the head of Donghe Village, the Liu family is not an aristocratic family. Although Liu Haotian can use a boxcar as a vehicle due to his status, the children of the Liu family cannot use a carriage as a vehicle without authorization.
On the flatbed truck, Wang Chengcai sat expressionlessly, and his eldest brother Zhao Gao sat diagonally opposite him.
Ye Qian looked at the big box on the train, couldn't help but smile, and pulled Wei Junzi, who was holding two books, into the train.
Liu Mingshan at the front of the car waved his whip, and the skinny horse started to trot.
The thin horse is the only horse in the village. It is said that Liu Haotian brought it back from Xiongguan in the northeast and was Liu Haotian's horse back then.
After Liu Haotian retired from the army, the horse was about the same age, so Liu Haotian used his connections to buy it and brought it back to Donghe Village.
Although the thin horse is older and thinner than when he was in Xiongguan, Northeast China, it was a top-quality horse used as a mount for the army commander. On weekdays, it is more than enough to pull a cart, so it is natural for Liu Mingshan to practice horseback riding skills.
It is also indispensable.
When passing by the entrance of the village, Ye Qian saw that the wooden planks in the passage had not been removed, so he said to Liu Mingshan: "Brother Liu, ask people to remove the wooden planks as soon as possible, and just leave one or two people with the weakest combat ability to guard them.
"
"Huh?" Liu Mingshan turned his head, "I'm afraid one or two people are not enough. The trap you designed is indeed good, but the people from Nanhe Village are really anxious to come to our village. Your two traps are not enough to see, and there will be too few people to set them up."
Yes, yes means no."
"It doesn't matter, I didn't plan to rely on two traps to achieve anything..." Ye Qian said nonchalantly. Looking at Wang Chengcai opposite, who closed his eyes to relax, Ye Qian smiled lowly, "Haha, when they really arrive in our village, everything will be over.
It’s too late. From this point of view, whether there are traps or not actually doesn’t change anything..."
"Ah?" Liu Mingshan was puzzled, "Then why do you still ask people to dig traps?"
Ye Qian said leisurely, "Although it is useless in the battle to win the fruit, it is of great help to me."
Wei Junzi, who was sitting next to Wang Chengcai, who had been reading a book, suddenly raised his head and said, "Is it for extra points, after the battle test records are handed in?"
"Huh." Ye Qian was slightly surprised, "If I told you what I wanted to do, I wouldn't be surprised if you could guess it. But it seems that I haven't told you what I want to do. Your family just moved here last night.
Who told you?"
Wei Junzi curled his lips and buried his head in the book again, "The guard said that the people in Donghe Village are very hospitable and they will say whatever they ask. My family wants to settle in Donghe Village, and you, the disciple of the village chief, are not likely to be indifferent. Together with you
I know what you have done in the past and the three generations of your family."
Ye Qian's expression froze, and he sighed speechlessly: "It's really... hospitable..."
Outside the village, thirty-three people lined up neatly in a square formation of five vertical and six horizontal lines and waited quietly.
Liu Mingshan reined in the reins, stopped the carriage, frowned and scanned the crowd, jumped off the carriage, came to the carriage, and whispered to Ye Qian, "There is a young man, he should be the boy from the blacksmith's family. His wife gave birth today, come here
No. If you have any orders, just tell them. I have already told them that you will be the leader of this battle to win the fruit."
"..." Ye Qian's eyes suddenly widened and became much rounder. The boy from the blacksmith's family seemed to be only thirteen years old. He was only in junior high school in his hometown. He was really impressive. Now he has a child.
"No need..." Ye Qian sighed in his heart, shook his head and said, "Brother Liu, come here and take people to the predetermined location in Nanhe Village. I will send the medicine there. When the arrangements are made, I will
I will meet you in the past. Remember to let them rest well, and be careful not to be discovered by people from Nanhe Village."
"Well, I will, come here early." After saying that, Liu Mingshan handed the whip in his hand to Zhao Gao and jumped out of the carriage.
Zhao Gao took the whip, stepped directly over the barrier between the carriage frame and the carriage plates, drove the carriage past the phalanx, and headed into the distance.
On the carriage, Wei Junzi lowered his head, his eyes still on the book, and asked: "It's an opportunity anyway. These are my future subordinates, soldiers from the same village. I can leave something in the hearts of those people, and give up in vain."
,Isn’t it a pity?”
"It's a pity..." Ye Qian looked at the phalanx getting further and further away and said calmly, "Making achievements has nothing to do with me. My goal is to win this competition brilliantly and then enter the state school.
I don’t want to lose, it will be very troublesome.”
"Losing?" Wei Junzi raised the corner of his mouth, "I thought an arrogant person like you never knew that you would lose."
"I think you are mistaken..." Ye Qian smiled, "I have never been arrogant. On the contrary, I have a humble awe for everyone and anything..."
What? Wei Junzi suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Qian in shock.
After a pause, Ye Qian looked at the sky sadly and murmured: "The road is ahead, no one is an ant. I don't have any cultivation at all now. A slight accident may lead to failure..."
"What?" Wei Junzi asked blankly, not hearing what Ye Qian said clearly. However, seeing Ye Qian looking a little gloomy, looking ahead, he changed the subject and said, "Well, speaking of, where are we going?"
Ye Qian looked into the distance and said, "Ah, I want to go to Panyun Valley."
"Panyun Valley?"
"A valley that is filled with thin clouds and mist even on rainy days. No one knows where the clouds and mist come from, so some people named this valley Panyun Valley." Ye Qian explained.
"Oh..." Mr. Wei seemed to be a little interested, "Is there clouds and fog all year round?"
"It's not all year round," Ye Qian said, "but since the beginning of Donghe Village, no one has seen the clouds and mists in Panyun Valley lift."
"Is it recorded in the village annals of Donghe Village?" Wei Junzi instantly understood the source of Ye Qian's words.
Ye Qian smiled and nodded, "Not bad."
Wei Junzi was quite surprised, "Even the village has a village chronicle, it is worthy of being close to the state city..."
You know, half of them have to be at the county level to have such things as local chronicles.
At this point, Wei Junzi laughed strangely, "It is rumored that many strange places hide peerless things, such as masters, treasures, cultivation secrets and so on. Do you think the same is true for Panyun Valley?"
Ye Qian smiled and said, "You can try it, but it's better not to expect too much."
Human Tu Huo Tianzhang had already searched Panyun Valley to the extreme, but found nothing.
If there really is a secret, it won't be discovered easily.
Wei Junzi shrugged, "It's nothing, anyway..."
There were four people in the carriage, Zhao Gao concentrated on controlling the horses, Wang Chengcai, a disciple of Zhou Xuebingjia's trick master, closed his eyes and rested. Ye Qian and Wei Junzi chatted happily until the carriage came to a valley...