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Chapter 22 Cold Night

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A younger boy jumped up and said: "You have already killed Brother Zhao, Brother Lan and Brother Li, and now you are saying these words hypocritically."

The big man sneered: "Those three people sneaked up on my young master. What's wrong with us shooting their legs with crossbows? They were not killed by our young master. They committed suicide. You took the body away, don't you know that?"

My young master's status is extremely valuable. If they were in the Song Dynasty, they would not be able to escape the death penalty for such a sneak attack. If we hadn't sworn not to kill people from the Song Dynasty, even you would have been killed together.

Now, go eat the mutton. When you are full, go to the leader of your family and tell them that my family is also a military sect. If you come to seek revenge, grandpa then said, it is nothing to lose three people. Grandpa was on the battlefield back then.

I don’t know how many people have been killed.”

As the big man spoke, he kicked out three iron basins beside him. The iron basins rolled with a clanging sound under the feet of the three of them, and he continued to eat the mutton.

The leading man shuddered. It was not uncommon for Baimaofeng to freeze to death. If his stomach was empty, he would die on the road at any time.

He gritted his teeth and said to the other two people: "Eat first, then you will have the strength to take revenge."

He picked up three pots from the ground, one for each person, strode over to the mutton pot, filled the full pots, and started eating.

The big man quickly finished his mutton, went to the shed to get a pile of cooking cakes, and put them in the basins of the three of them one by one. He said with a smile: "My young master already knows where you are coming from, but our family is also from the Song Dynasty."

Even though I am a member of the military, I do not dare to offend the emperor. You also know that everyone in the Song Dynasty looks at the emperor with a look in his eyes.

Whoever gets involved with you will be unlucky. You are already dead in the books of the Privy Council and the Ministry of War. The pension given to your family by the imperial court has also been distributed. I heard it is quite generous.

This means that you cannot go back alive. Once you go back, it will not be good for the emperor, the Privy Council, the Ministry of War, or your family...

Our family shouldn't have gotten involved with you, and my commander-in-chief's life in the court was not easy. That's all, you are from the same military family. You should help those who can.

You go back and ask the person in charge if you are willing to trade with our family. Since you have got a lot of good things, if you are willing, you can trade with me. I estimate that you will need ships, weapons, and crossbows. If you have enough

With the crossbow arrows, we didn’t have to fight hand to hand in the buying market just now.”

The leading man put down the empty basin, looked at the big man and said sarcastically: "We still want gunpowder, can you get it?"

The big man chuckled and said: "I knew you would ask this, do you know how many types of gunpowder our Song Dynasty has produced over the years?

What was sold to Sulla in The Hague was only the most elementary type of gunpowder. Nowadays, many of us in the Song Army are unwilling to use this kind of gunpowder.

Although this thing is related to national security, even if we don't want to use it, we should destroy it or let it slowly lose its effectiveness.

But it doesn't work. People and countries all over the world want our Song Dynasty's gunpowder. With this thing, our military strength can be increased by at least 30%.

Sulla Hague has wanted to rebel for a long time, but he didn't dare. If you sell him some gunpowder...hehe, things will be difficult to tell."

The three men in white were all stunned after hearing this. The leading man closed his eyes, stretched his neck and said: "So you are from the Secret Service. I was a fool when I was alive. I didn't expect to die."

You are also a confused man. I heard that you are good at beheading people. Be more agile and don’t make me suffer!"

Yun Er, who had been standing on the second floor for a long time, said: "Go back. Since you can't go back to the Song Dynasty, you can create a world here. They are all warriors. They are born to lick blood with their swords. Grandpas

When you are born between heaven and earth, you must carve out your own piece of heaven and earth.

Live well, whether it is taking root here or spreading branches and leaves, you have to survive. There are not many brothers left in Nigu Village now. There are not many left. You must leave a few for the brothers who died in the battle.

A person who offers blood food."

The man in white clasped his fist towards Yun Er and said: "Zhang San knows this. He will definitely discuss it with his brothers when he gets back. If everyone is willing to forget the blood feud between the three brothers Zhao, Lan and Li, I will naturally have no problem with it. If the brothers are not willing, next time I will

I will continue to fight against you, and I will commit suicide to give you this life again."

After saying these words, he walked out of the door with the other two men in white, and soon his body disappeared into the heavy snow in the sky.

Yun Er came down from upstairs, patted the big man on the shoulder and said: "You used to be stupid when you were in Jiazi camp, how come you have become so smart now? I couldn't believe those words were said by you just now. It's amazing.

.”

The big man smiled bitterly and said: "Isn't this strange? Our caravans are now located in the southeast, northwest, and the maritime merchants from the south have already gone to the Lion Kingdom. The younger ones travel thousands of miles and meet countless people every year.

, or all kinds of things. At the beginning, I suffered a lot of losses, and some people died. After I suffered too many losses, I had to work hard to become smarter. What you see is the third son of the Lei family after he became smarter.

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"Our opponents have also become smarter. We must at least be smarter than our opponents. Work hard and your cleverness will be of great use in the future."

Yun Er once again encouraged the elder brother and went back upstairs. After his stiff hands warmed up, he started writing a letter to his elder brother again.

In the past, Yun Er thought that his eldest brother and himself were the smartest people in the world. But now he doesn't think so. A member of the Yun family can impress him. God knows what beasts are hidden in the huge system of the Yun family.

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The eldest brother has become lazy over the years and always says that the people around him are already able to use it. Doesn’t this mean that the eldest brother’s control over the people in the entire system is weakening!

As long as people become smart, they learn to question. This is a very bad habit. In questioning, you constantly find answers and question more advanced questions. In the end, you may question the correctness of your elder brother's solution to the problem.

, or ask such fatal questions as why the apple fell instead of flying into the sky.

If you give a fool a stone, he will throw it happily. If you want the people in Jiazi Camp to be happy in the past, you should give them food. If you want the people in Jiazi Camp to be happy after the victory, you should give them lots of money.

Nowadays, people in Jiaziying have no shortage of money, and they have begun to pursue more advanced dreams, such as marrying two wives.

And the people of the mutated Jiaziying like the big man named Lei have begun to pursue spiritual wealth. If this continues, if we don't get a county magistrate or prefect for the big man, it will be a injustice to the talents.

Yun Er stubbornly believes that when the servants at home discuss whether the door needs to be repaired and start talking about the Theory of Relativity, the Yun family will definitely fall apart. The two brothers can only carry their own children and drag their own children.

My wife fled back to the virgin forest and became a savage.

Modern "Political Economy" can only create a large number of cold-blooded businessmen and politicians, while the Yun family's general "Political Economy" can only create a large number of perverts.

It's hard to imagine that the third son of the Lei family who used to have a runny nose and couldn't hit a fart with three sticks can now skillfully use his available conditions to the maximum to deceive others.

No wonder the eldest brother is getting more and more annoyed, no wonder the eldest brother can’t wait to develop the Yun family’s overseas home by himself.

If this continues, the Song Dynasty, which was exceptionally wealthy in history, will be destroyed by his two brothers.

After the collision between postmodern thinking and the thinking of the feudal empire, it turned into a black hole of demonic thinking. It will never become capitalism or anything else. Capitalism will always exist as long as there is a market, and this kind of grafting is in the feudal world.

Postmodernism in the imperial body will definitely show all the negative forms of feudal hierarchy, dictatorship, and injustice. There will also be negative forms of capitalism and all other thoughts that the two brothers can think of.

In the end, apart from destruction, there is no hope at all.

Now, Yun Er also thinks that his elder brother's approach is the only option. Trap a group of monsters on the island and let them fend for themselves. Finally, let's see whether this group of people will be defeated in the attack on each other or whether they can be strong.

Find a new way to...

"As soon as spring begins, we must encourage Sulla Hague to rebel. Even if he does not rebel, we must force him to create a law. Even if we cannot use Sulla Hague to hold back the Liao Kingdom, we still need to let the Liao State destroy Su.

Pull Hague, and after his power is weakened, the Yun family will have the opportunity to truly take over this guy's legacy..."

The white-haired wind stopped at night, and a full moon cast its cold light in the dark night sky.

There is obviously no snow, but as long as you put your hand out for a short time, a thin layer of ice will fall on your frozen palms.

The weather is extremely cold.

There is always a flame rising into the sky, and there are always one or two shrill screams. This is the ghost shadow of Nigu Village consolidating its territory. The blood of murderers is always cold, so in such a cold night,

Killers always appear colder.

Time seemed to be frozen by ice. Yun was holding the tea cup in his hand. There was always more water in the cup, so much so that even though the water surface was covered with a thin layer of ice, he still didn't know anything about it.

The gloves Qin Guo personally sewed for him were very warm, although they were very thin, because they were made of mink skin to isolate the cold outside. He opened the window, and Boss Yan and others felt the cold, but they had no way to say anything to Yun Er.

Because he is the master.

The cobbler, dressed in old sheepskin, poked his head out of the window, looked at Yun Er and said with a smile, "Young master, you don't have to do this. Just close the window, drink wine and wait for me to come back."

Yun Er shook his head and said: "I'm not waiting for you, I just want to calm down my head and think about where to find some stupid subordinates." !Follow the starting point/Chinese website public account (add a friend on WeChat-add a public account-enter qdread) and participate now! Everyone will win a prize, follow the qdread WeChat public account now!) (To be continued)


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