Mr. Big Air's First Lady

Chapter 127

Concubine Tan Guifei went back to the bedroom weeping.

The more I think about it, the more I hate it.

If her son is dead, then she will kill the queen's son too!
The Queen is also very worried about the epidemic in Baiyi County at this time.

However, what she was worried about was whether the epidemic would expand and spread, not the safety of the second prince.

She has been fighting with Concubine Tan Gui for so many years, if she can get rid of the second prince through this epidemic, she will be very happy.

She won't reach out this time, though.

After all, this is an epidemic, if one is not handled properly, one will lose his head!

……

In the past few days, Wan Ning has seen some abnormalities in the villagers of the exile village.

For example, when she was walking on the road, she could always hear crying from time to time, that kind of suppressed crying.

Also, there have been more people going to the grave recently, and everyone's eye circles are red and swollen.

Wan Ning couldn't figure it out, these people obviously didn't have the slightest strength to resist, they could only hide and hide when the Tartars came, and it depended on their luck to survive.

Now that the Tartars have negotiated peace, they don't have to hide and hide anymore. Why are they crying like this?
If you don't understand, just ask. Wan Ning directly asked Wu Qiaoqiao and the other three. As for Wei Zhiya and the other four, they had no say in this matter.

They must be as confused as themselves.

Wu Qiaoqiao: "Some people are happy, while others are angry."

Duanmu Rong: "Yes, being like my mother is very happy, but my father is very angry."

There is no need to ask about this happiness, she understands it, if there is no need to fight, the winter tartars will definitely not come, and people will not die.

Why she was angry, she didn't understand.

Wan Ning: "Why are you angry?"

This time it was Wu Qiaoqiao who answered: "Why else? Her father guards the well. If the tartars don't come here anymore, the well doesn't need to be guarded. Where else will her father go to transfer money?"

Duanmu Rong looked at Wu Qiaoqiao angrily: "Nonsense!"

Then he looked at Wan Ning again: "My father negotiated peace because of the Tartars, and we won't be able to take revenge in the future!"

Bai Tinghe also nodded: "Yes, my father is also angry, he can't kill Tartar any more, he can't help my brother get revenge."

Oh...Understood, this crying is either tears of joy or anger.

Cry that you are powerless when you are powerless.

When negotiating peace, they cried and had nowhere to avenge their vengeance.

This is really contradictory.

But humans are inherently contradictory.

However, this is not because the villagers in the exile village are incompetent, it is because no one gave them a chance to choose.

From the very beginning, their positioning was "a gift for the Tartars", this was the conclusion Wan Ning drew from watching them coldly.

No amount of excuses can conceal the inaction of the garrison. She doesn't believe in the garrison.

In other words, she doesn't believe King Zhenbei.

And the more than 30 teenagers who followed Wen Yuze really wanted revenge. They trained until late every day, and Wan Ning, who watched so hard, felt distressed.

After a day of thinking, Wan Ning decided to give them a chance.

Give all the villagers of the exile village a chance, a chance to choose.

After breakfast the next day, Wan Ning said to Wen Yuze: "Brother, let me teach you a set of martial arts, and you can teach them."

"Let's go spread the word again. If anyone wants to seek revenge from the Tartars, if the evil intentions are not dead, men can come to learn martial arts from you, and women can come to learn martial arts from me."

"As long as we don't teach soldiers, there will be no problem."

"This matter has to be done quietly, and we can't make a big fanfare. If the Jiang family hears about it, there will definitely be a lot of moths."

Wen Yuze has also been tormenting recently, is there some kind of conspiracy when the Tartar proposes peace now, maybe one day they will fight again.

So he also agreed with Wan Ning's arrangement.

"But, sister, wouldn't that be too good?"

"What's wrong?"

"This is all your martial arts, master Cong Liaochen taught you, right?"

This is Wen Yuze's own imagination.

Because the Wen family has no martial arts, and Master Liaochen taught his sister the art of war, the martial arts and internal skills that the younger sister knows must have been taught by Master Liaochen.

"Would you be sorry for Master Chen if you taught me martial arts without authorization and then passed it on to everyone?"

Wan Ning: "Master Liaochen passed on the art of war and martial arts to me, and he must have used them for me."

"I use it now, Master Liaochen will definitely not blame me, I should be relieved."

"Master Liaochen is a monk, he can pinch and count. He must be exiled to our family if he counts. Otherwise, how could he give me the art of war?"

"So, he gave me these, he must have wanted me to pass them on."

...and this too.

After figuring it out, Wen Yuze felt relieved: "Okay, then I'll tell them and let them take a look."

Wan Ning: "Well, I'm also going to fix some wooden dummy posts."

"The current wooden mannequins are a bit too simple. I will order a batch of more complicated ones to facilitate everyone's practice."

"Okay, then I will take my brothers to catch some pheasants and rabbits on the mountain these few days and sell them in Wucheng, so I can collect some money for you."

Wan Ning is not short of money, but she does not refuse Wen Yuze to help her raise money: "Yes, try to make up as much as you can."

……

When it was time to negotiate a peace, Wenren Yichu's attention was diverted, and he didn't have time to ask Wen Maoyi about the situation.

Wenren Yichu thought about going to the black market to inquire about the situation.

He also made money in the black market back then, so he knew something about it.

Wenren Yichu bought some tea bricks from the tea house, and then walked to the black market.

At this time, in the black market, people in the big air are saying: "After that, the peace will be negotiated, will the mutual market be reopened?"

"If the mutual market is opened, then the black market will no longer exist?"

Hey, the black market no longer exists, and it is impossible for them to make money like they are now.

Hey, the era of huge profits is about to pass, I really feel a little bit reluctant.

"If you want to say that the worst thing is not those of us who do serious business, the worst thing is..." As he spoke, the man raised his chin and gestured towards the straw-strewn booth.

It goes without saying that everyone understands an action.

As the saying goes, scholars, farmers, businessmen, and businessmen are at the lowest end of all chains of contempt, but there are also chains of contempt among businessmen.

Imperial merchants look down on ordinary merchants, big merchants look down on small merchants, and serious businessmen look down on human traffickers who trade without money.

Traffickers with government approval look down on unscrupulous traffickers without government approval.

These human traffickers don't need to look, they can guess that those people are talking about themselves.

The human trafficker also pulled hard, and said a word: "What to look at, look carefully, I will steal your child."

The other people who were frightened by this quickly changed the subject.

Stealing children is really hard to prevent.

They just wanted to report these traffickers, but it was useless. The main reason was that the people who came here were all the bottom lines of the traffickers. As long as they couldn't catch the leaders of these traffickers, it would be useless to catch them.

Wenren Yichu wandered to the black market with tea bricks, paid money at the door, took a sign, and entered.

He found the corresponding booth directly, took out the tea bricks and placed them on the booth, and then sat still.

Things always have to be done little by little. Even if you want to inquire about the situation, you have to find out the situation in the black market first.

Everything, be safe.

(End of this chapter)