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Fifty clear grudges, Second Master Qian

"Master, why did you let those three people go?"

Hearing Wei Changpan's puzzled question, Qian Erye said seriously: "Do you know what crimes the grass bandits should be punished in Dayao's laws?"

Wei Changpan shook his head.

"He should be executed for his crime!"

In an instant, Wei Changpan's face turned pale as he was on horseback. Thinking of the scene where heads were rolling down in the prison cell in Qishan County that day, he couldn't help but feel sick.

"What's more, these bandits are actually not very bad people. They are just looking for money. They have never harmed anyone's life, and they never attack the poor." Qian Erye said with some emotion, "They are all real people living in other places.

Poor guy who doesn't want to go down, otherwise who would risk his head to do this job?"

"Being so familiar with this group of people, I must have dealt with them in the past?" 1

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"Then why did Master still leave some money and clothes for that group of people?"

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Mr. Qian pretended to be deaf and mute and started humming the ditty again.

"Disciple understands. Master can't bear to see these three people become bandits due to poverty, so he helps them with money." Wei Changpan said thoughtfully, "Master has good intentions. Disciple understands."

Mr. Qian had nothing to say and could only put on an incomprehensible expression.

The three grass bandits who saw him slashing at him with a knife closed their eyes and waited for death.

Unexpectedly, after a long time, the three grass bandits still heard the sound of wind when the knife fell. They opened their eyes to see that the blade was only a line away from their heads.

When several grass bandits walked away with more than a dozen taels of silver and two thick leather jackets, they turned back three times with full of suspicion.

I have only ever heard of people being very cruel to captured bandits. How have I ever seen someone take the initiative to help someone out of their own pocket?

Since you were so merciful when I first entered the world, I, Qiancai, have now become clear about my grudges.

However, the three people who didn't know what Mr. Qian was thinking thought he was a fool.

But who can't live with money? When these three lean men have money, they can stop doing this stupid work and find a place to do small business.

Mr. Qian couldn't help but laugh at himself. Back then, this group of people had hurt him and lost his face. Now that he's down and out, I'm still ashamed of myself. There's really no reason for this.

The two masters and apprentices walked out of the narrow path. In front of them was Dayao's official road, which was made of half a foot thick walls.

It is paved with strips of stone, and glutinous rice paste is used to fill the gaps between the strips. There is still room for four carriages to ride in parallel. In Dayao's law, "There are horse stations within twenty miles, and there are horse resting pavilions, fodder, and horses."

Supply. There is a post station within sixty miles, and the post station has food and lodging, as well as transportation, transportation, money, and rice supply." The detailed details of the post station were placed on both sides of the official road extending in all directions. In addition, there are many

Restaurants and inns opened by the common people provide food and lodging for guests.

The construction of official roads seems to be a waste of people and money, but if war breaks out somewhere within the territory of the Sixteenth Prefecture of Dayao, an urgent letter from 800 miles away can be delivered to the person in the capital within half a decade, and a large-scale

Mobilizing troops and horses to transport grain and grass can also save considerable time.

However, there are also records in the history books that rebels followed the unobstructed official roads and fought directly to the gates of Yao's capital. The effectiveness of this official road was quite controversial in the court, and a group of civil servants petitioned to abolish part of the official road. At this time,

Dayao was at its peak, and maintaining such a large official horse post would put great pressure on the imperial finances, so it was better to abandon it. However, most of the state generals and military attaches in the DPRK opposed it. How could the official horse post be easily abolished before the border troubles were settled?

On the contrary, it should be extended to every territory of Dayao.

It's just that these disputes in the temple have little connection with Wei Changpan and Qian Erye for the time being. The two people, who have traveled for most of the day, are sitting in a wine shop waiting for food and drinks to fill their empty bellies.

The Emperor Yao's court imposed extremely severe penalties for slaughtering cattle, so those novels often included sentences about large plates of cut beef tendon meat, which made Mr. Qian sneer at the writings of these scholars who worked behind closed doors and went out to work.

During Yao's reign, the south ate more rice, while the north ate pasta, along with seasonal vegetables. Farmers could only eat chicken, duck, and fish during festivals.

The south is warm and can harvest three crops of rice a year, while the cold and cold north can only harvest one crop of wheat a year. The yield of the same few acres of cultivated land is more than two or three times worse, and it is often burned, killed and plundered by barbarians. This is

The people in the city of Jiangzhou had four meals a day, and they could even have meaty drinks after the meal. However, the farmers in the northern prefectures and counties of Dayao had difficulty even eating enough.

When he goes out, he keeps simple food and clothing, and Mr. Qian is no longer as extravagant as before. He has plenty of food, and there is no wine on the table. There are only three vegetables and a plate of meat, and the portions are quite sufficient.

After replenishing the meal three times, Wei Changpan wiped his mouth and put down his bowl and chopsticks with satisfaction.

This is a family-owned mom-and-pop restaurant. The male host cooks and the hostess serves the guests. The prices are fair. These vegetables only cost an eight-cent piece of broken silver, and I even found a few copper coins.

On horseback, Mr. Qian probably had nothing to do and began to give Wei Changpan

Talking about the martial arts sects in Jiangzhou, they are generally in a confrontation situation between east and west. However, there is a mountain range running from north to south in Jiangzhou's terrain, so the two sects who hate each other have never been in contact with each other. It is better to fight to the death.

There were still many scoldings and fights, and it was always difficult to mobilize troops and mobilize people to come. That's why no one who could unify Jiangzhou Baidao appeared.

After the two sects have coexisted for half a century, the situation has now undergone some subtle changes. A six-story martial artist has appeared in the Zhang family in Qishan County, which is relatively peaceful! The brains of the sects who were still waiting on the sidelines made a decision immediately and rushed to send people to Zhang.

In the five houses, there were some who were snooping around to find out what was going on, and some who were frank about their intentions. They offered all sorts of strange prices, and some even proposed a marriage with a beautiful girl from the family.

Speaking of this, Mr. Qian's smile narrowed:

"I don't know if the old man can still do it despite his age."

However, these proposals were politely rejected by Zhang Wu, who stood by and watched. The two factions had nothing to say. Faintly, Jiangzhou's original confrontation between east and west had a tendency to turn into a three-legged confrontation.

Now that the Zhang family's guns have become more powerful, more and more people are coming to learn from their masters, and there are also many officials and officials. Except for those who have a bad temper, Zhang Wu will not refuse anyone who comes. They are all taught by Liu Dashi, and Zhang Wujie

Confused, as for preaching, it depends on each person’s talent. Being able to understand something is worth it, and whether you can grasp the essence still depends on chance.

"So, my disciple, after you have traveled all over the world, when you return to Qishan County, a lot of people will call you senior brother." Mr. Qian said with a smile.

Although Wei Changpan didn't say anything, he was excited in his heart, and he had a scene in his mind of people all over the yard calling him "senior brother".

very nice.


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