What To Do if You're the Villain and the Heroine Likes You

Chapter 322 Mengbao, I miss you, mua!
Under the recuperation of He Yunxiao's internal strength for many days, Pang Jian, the former leader of the short knife gang, has recovered to a point where his injuries and strength have recovered.

The peak state may not have recovered, but it is not a big problem to fight an ordinary eighth-rank warrior.

There are now 56 warriors in the Short Sword Gang, among which the gang leader Pang Jian is a rank-21 warrior, three rudder masters and the junior gang leader Pang Ce, a total of four rank-25 warriors.In addition, there are [-] warriors of the seventh rank, [-] warriors of the sixth rank, and five warriors of the fifth rank and below.

Before Pang Jian was injured, there were about 300 members of the Dagger Gang. After being attacked by the Iron Eagle Gang and the Snake Tiger Gang for days, and after the people's hearts were scattered, there were only so many people left.

He Yunxiao didn't care.This time Pang Jian was injured, which seemed to greatly weaken the strength of the short knife gang, but it was actually a kind of "washing powder" operation.

The brothers who have experienced the trough of the Short Knife Gang and are still willing to stay are the real backbone of the gang.

What's more, in this wave of "washing powder", most of the low-level warriors were washed away, and the high-end strength was not lost much.The Dagger Gang is a well-disciplined gang, and it is perfect for them to be the skeleton to build a huge force.

If you are not in charge of a family, you don't know the price of firewood, rice, oil and salt. He Yunxiao didn't know how much money it takes to support a faction until he became the head of the Dagger Gang.

The monthly basic salary of a sixth-rank martial artist is three taels of silver, which is a little higher than that of Hong She who works in Jiangnan Weaving. The seventh-rank warriors earn ten taels, eighth-rank warriors 30 taels, and ninth-rank warriors 100 taels.Plus warriors below the fifth rank.For the fixed expense of wages alone, the Dagger Gang has to eat more than five hundred taels of silver every month.In addition to gang benefits, food, equipment loss, medicinal material consumption, and housing rent due to scattered living...

Headache.

However, cultivating influence is still beneficial. First of all, the safety of the heroines is protected to a certain extent.Ziruo and Yinyun were always guarded by the brothers of the Short Knife Gang, and Daqi Bank was not afraid of trouble.The second is that someone strikes, for example, to catch a bird or something.

He Yunxiao was discussing with Pang Jian about the situation of Yin Jing Jianghu.

According to Sister Jiang's information, Yin Jingcheng's power in the rivers and lakes has been heavily infiltrated by Yan State. Once the war starts, Yan's army will come to Yin Jing, and there may suddenly be many insiders.This has to be guarded against.

While the two were talking, there were brothers outside the house begging to see them.

After He Yunxiao let him into the room, the boy shouted to Pang Jian without saying a word: "Master! I'll catch the egret you wanted!"

Pang Jian said angrily: "Presumptuous! Brother He rescued my short-knife gang from the fire and water, and you still call me the gang leader, isn't it an ungrateful person?"

The man was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that the leader of the gang had been replaced. He froze and didn't speak at first, and then he was scolded by Pang Jian, so he knelt down reluctantly and kowtowed to He Yunxiao to admit his mistake.

"Forgive me, my little one..."

He Yunxiao got up and helped the man up, and brushed the dust off his shoulders from the rush.

"A man has gold under his knees, why are you kneeling on me?"

"The little one did something wrong."

"Correct if you make a mistake, and find a way to make up for it if you hurt others. I, He Yunxiao, am neither heaven nor earth, nor the parents of the son of heaven. I don't need you to kneel. If you feel sorry for me, do things well in the future. I believe that I will still stay with us now." None of the brothers who live and die in the gang are cowards. Small things are nothing, so get up."

After He Yunxiao pulled up the young man whom he said to tears, he said, "What's your name?"

The young man said loudly: "Guard Master! My name is Chen Xiaolong!"

He Yunxiao patted him on the shoulder, "That's right, I have a young girl named Chen, take me to see Bailu."

Yin Jing is to the north, and egrets will fly to the south in winter. This kid may have to ride a horse and gallop to find an egret, which will waste a lot of effort.

An egret is kept in a cage.The cage is covered with a thin layer of insulation.

He Yunxiao is not a bird lover, and he can't see any difference between the egrets in Qi and modern egrets.

It's just a big white bird, they all look alike.

He tried his best to find someone to catch this bird, but he just wanted to verify one thing, that is, what will happen to Bailu when he stays in Jinxianyuan.

Nanzhu's wife said, "Extraordinary poison: Egret" comes from the feces of egret birds.

Since it comes from the feces, it means that the poison exists in the egret's body, otherwise it would not be possible to excrete it from the feces.All poisons must be measured. If the amount of poison in the egret's body is very rare, it will not affect the health of the egret, and naturally it will not be noticed at ordinary times.

Assuming... Mengbao and Bailu are in the same situation...

Mengbao was not poisoned suddenly, but was poisoned all the time, but under certain circumstances, the toxin suddenly increased for some reason...

Mengbao was fine until he was suddenly poisoned in Jinxianyuan. This variable was the Jinxianyuan where Mengbao was poisoned twice!
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Generally, the eldest princess's coming-of-age ceremony is not a major ceremony, at most it is a small gathering attended by parents, relatives and friends.

But Meng Qingqian was different. With her status here, all the civil and military officials and merchants from all walks of life tried their best to get acquainted in front of her.

Meng Qingqian sat at the table in the bedroom and reviewed the memorial.

She could have just leaned against the tea table and watched lazily, but since getting mixed up with He Yunxiao, she has run out of time.Every time you read the book, you must concentrate on speeding up, otherwise you won't be able to read it all.

Tomorrow's coming-of-age ceremony is coming, and the things that need to be handled and ordered by her increase suddenly, and there are a lot of memorials for a while, and the busier and more chaotic.

Meng Qingqian scolded He Yunxiao again in her heart.

If it wasn't for him looking for trouble every day and always saying "I want Mengbao", I wouldn't go to the Jinxian Academy every day to spend time with him!

It's all He Yunxiao's fault!
Meng Qingqian was so angry that her handwriting was much stronger. From her murderous handwriting alone, it is not difficult to imagine that another minister will be sleepless and insomnia all night in fear.The minister never imagined that the murderous reply from the eldest princess was not deliberately aimed at him, but was just angered by the dog man.

Just as Meng Qingqian whipped He Yunxiao repeatedly, an unremarkable bird flew in from the window, landed on her desk, and stood quietly.

This little bird is also the only one in the palace that can only fly into Changhe Palace.

Because it was given by He Yunxiao.

Meng Qingqian watched the red whistle bird fall on the table, and felt even more angry in her heart. She didn't need to look to know what He Yunxiao had said to her.

Nothing more than those few words.

Meng Qingqian was interested in dealing with political affairs, so she ignored the red whistle and concentrated on replying to the memorial.

As for the red whistle bird, it was not noisy, stood on the table, looked left and right, and pecked the table twice from time to time, not sure if it was hungry or what.

Ever since the red whistle came, Meng Qingqian felt itchy in her heart. Although she wanted to concentrate on political affairs, she couldn't concentrate no matter what.The speed of correcting the memorial fell off a cliff.

She looked at Hongshao with resentment, as if Hongshao was someone.

Sighing, Meng Qingqian took out a small delicate box, squeezed a handful of millet and sprinkled it on the table, then took the letter off the bird's leg.

Opening it up, her always indifferent cheeks blushed uncontrollably.

"Mengbao, I miss you, mua! (*╯3╰)."

This bastard!

Meng Qing gritted his teeth with a blushing face.

(End of this chapter)