The Southern Song Dynasty began with the apprenticeship of Huang Shang

Chapter 113
Yang Chengye looked around but didn't see Wanyan Honglie. Could it be that Wanyan Honglie's illness didn't come this time?
"Smelly Taoist priest, you deserve death for assassinating a court official. Kill me!"

The captain pointed his sword at Qiu Chuji, and ordered his subordinate soldiers.

After listening to the captain's order, dozens of soldiers rushed towards Qiu Chuji shouting at the same time.

Qiu Chuji shouted violently, and charged forward with a long sword in his hand, beheading the soldiers one by one.

"Daozhang, we are here to help you!"

Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin roared at the same time, and rushed over.

Yang Chengye stood where he was, not giving up on looking for Wanyan Honglie.

Suddenly, two soldiers bypassed the battlefield and rushed towards the door.

Yang Chengye flicked his fingers lightly, and two fingers pierced through the chests of the two soldiers, instantly killing them.

After Yang Chengye's instruction, the power of Qiu Chuji's three moves was greatly increased, and all fifty soldiers were killed by the three, only the captain was still strong, but he was stabbed by Qiu Chuji's sword.

A group of soldiers were all killed by Qiu Chuji and no one survived.

The four cleaned up the scene, but Yang Chengye still couldn't find Wanyan Honglie, so he couldn't help but wonder: "Could it be that Wanyan Honglie didn't come this time?"

"I don't care, the Guo Yang family can no longer live here."

The four people buried all 51 corpses by hand, and the thick snow had covered all the traces of the fighting.

Back in the room, Yang Chengye said: "This time I killed a group of soldiers, I don't think they will let it go, Brother Guo, Brother Yang, I think you should move as soon as possible."

Guo Xiaotian said disdainfully: "What are you afraid of? At worst, one will kill one, two will kill one pair, why hide?"

Yang Chengye said seriously: "You don't think about yourself, don't you also think about your unborn child?"

Qiu Chuji nodded and said, "Brother Yang is right, Brother Guo, Brother Yang, you should move."

Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said: "Okay, let's go get ready."

Yang Chengye cupped his hands and said: "In that case, I will take my leave. I will see you later, so I will see you again."

After Yang Chengye finished speaking, he left Niujia Village first, hoping that they could leave as soon as possible so that the tragedy would not happen again.

After leaving Niujia Village, Yang Chengye continued on his way to Jiaxing.

Jiaxing is not too far from Lin'an, about 100 miles away. Yang Chengye rode his hard-earned BMW, galloped all the way, and returned to Jiaxing in less than a day.

When Yang Chengye came to Jiaxing City, what he entered was the desolate streets, the city walls were completely devastated, and even the soldiers at the city gate were gone.

Yang Chengye's face was heavy, and he led his horse into the city gate. There was no one on the street, and the doors of the shops on both sides were all closed. The cold wind blew past, and waste paper and straw were flying everywhere.

"What happened in Jiaxing? Why is it so depressed?"

With deep doubts, Yang Chengye walked towards the magistrate's yamen.

At this time, a young beggar in ragged clothes came out of the alley with seven cloth bags hanging from his waist and a bamboo stick in his hand.

Yang Chengye stepped forward and asked, "May I ask you, are you a disciple of the Beggar Gang?"

The beggar looked at Yang Chengye, cupped his hands and said, "I'm Jian Wuwei, the southeast branch of the Beggar Clan. I don't know if you are..."

Yang Chengye clasped his hands and said: "It turns out that it is Jian Tuozhu. I, Yang Chengye, are friends with elder Hong Qi of your gang."

Jian Wuwei cupped her hands and said, "It turned out to be Mr. Yang. I don't know why Mr. Yang came to Jiaxing?"

Yang Chengye said: "I am a person from Jiaxing. I live in Shenjiazhuang, five miles away. I returned to Jiaxing today. I saw such a scene. I don't know what happened?"

Jian Wuwei said: "A few days ago, I helped my disciples send back news that there was a plague in Jiaxing, and it spread very quickly. It swept the entire Jiaxing mansion in just seven days."

"So the leader ordered me to come and investigate."

Hearing this, Yang Chengye frowned slightly, and asked, "Did Master Jian ever find out the source of the plague? Did he ever go to the prefect's yamen to inquire?"

Jian Wuwei shook his head and said, "I'm ashamed to say that I don't understand medical science, and I haven't found the source of the plague. As for the magistrate's yamen, the building has already been empty."

"Now Jiaxing City is empty, it is no different from a dead city."

Yang Chengye said angrily: "This gang of wine bags and rice bags, the plague broke out and didn't think about how to contain it, but they abandoned the city and fled. The imperial court used this gang of people, and it is really exhausted."

Suddenly, Yang Chengye thought of the Shen family. Now that the plague is rampant in Jiaxing City, will it affect the Shen family?
Thinking of this, Yang Chengye asked Jian Wuwei: "Master Arrow Rudder, do you know the situation in Shenjiazhuang?"

Jian Wuwei said: "I just arrived in Jiaxing City, so I don't know the situation of Shenjiazhuang."

Yang Chengye cupped his hands and said: "Master Arrow, I'm going back to Shenjiazhuang, look..."

Jian Wuwei said: "Jiaxing City is empty, there is nothing left and right, I will accompany Young Master Yang for a walk."

Yang Chengye nodded and said: "Alright, the horse that the arrow rudder sits on..."

Jian Wuwei refused: "I'm a beggar who rides on a horse. I don't care. I'd better walk."

"Mr. Yang is one step ahead, and I will arrive later."

Yang Chengye said helplessly: "Since this is the case, then I will not be polite."

After Yang Chengye finished speaking, he got on his horse, whipped the horse's buttocks, the bloody sweaty BMW neighed, and ran out of the city.

After a year of development, Shenjiazhuang has been expanded three times, and the population has also increased to [-] households. With the help of the Shen family, each family is relatively prosperous.

Relying on the brewing method left by Yang Chengye, Shen You has become the largest wine supplier in the Song Dynasty. The wine he brews is not only supplied to the Song Dynasty, but also sold to the Kingdom of Jin and Xixia, and even Southeast Asian countries and Persia.

When Yang Chengye came back to Shenjiazhuang, he couldn't believe his eyes.

Looking at the huge Shen Family Manor, Yang Chengye said in a daze, "Is this still the Shen Family?"

Shenjiazhuang not only built a city, but even hired Zhuang Ding to guard it.

At this time, outside the city walls of Shenjiazhuang, countless tents and thatched huts were built, and many refugees lived in them.

Several porridge sheds were built in an open space, and refugees lined up to receive porridge.

Seeing such a scene, Yang Chengye smiled slightly, this should be Shen You's masterpiece.

Yang Chengye got off his horse, stopped a busy Zhuang Ding, and asked, "Is Shen You in the village?"

Zhuang Ding looked at Yang Chengye in bewilderment. He was a newly recruited Zhuang Ding. He didn't know Yang Chengye, but he still smiled politely and asked, "May I ask, what's your business in looking for the villain master?"

"Second Master!"

At this time, a Zhuang Ding ran over and said happily: "You are back, the owner will be happy to know."

Yang Chengye looked at Zhuang Ding in confusion, and asked, "Are you..."

That Zhuang Ding said: "Second master, the younger one is Ah Fu, have you forgotten?"

Hearing this, Yang Chengye also remembered that there was indeed a Zhuang Ding named Ah Fu, who was Fu Bo's son.

　Readers, if you read it well, please don't hesitate to vote for your monthly and recommendation tickets, and bookmark them by the way, thank you!
　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)