Chapter 17
The books and materials exchanged by the system have a time limit for reading. Zhao Luoyang has never seen the map, for fear that he will be dazzled and waste the charm value.

Zhao Luoyang told Shi Jiu his worries.

Shi Jiu said: "Before the exchange, let me tell you how to read a map. You can't read all of a map. You only need to remember the important terrain, especially the nearby places that are suitable for dealing with bandits."

Zhao Luoyang listened carefully while following Mrs. Yang and Luo Zhenniang on their way.

Shi Jiu spoke very slowly. Time was running out. He didn't expect Zhao Luoyang to measure the distance accurately, but at least he could determine the direction so that he could take the initiative to control the important crossing.

On the other side, Song Taiye was talking to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi said in surprise: "This is all discovered by the Zhao family girl?"

What can Mrs. Song say?The fact is there, he can't agree with it or not: "It's her, and it's she who said she wants to divide the yacha and the bandits."

Zhang Yi was silent, doesn't this coincide with Song Taiye's thinking?
Zhang Yidao: "You said before that there will be helpers among the people who relocate, and you are talking about the girl from the Zhao family?"

Master Song stroked his beard: "Whether it's me or you, it will inevitably arouse the suspicion of the bandits. Now it is much more convenient to have the help of the Zhao family. No one will believe how much thought a girl has."

Especially that girl looks loyal and simple, but in fact it is the girl who has the most heart, he is planted in the hands of that girl, what are those gangsters?
Zhang Yidao: "If the mountain bandits become suspicious and really go to check, they will find that Huang Yachai and the others have secretly assembled people, and now they are far behind the relocated people."

This is what Zhang Yicai found out. Just as Mr. Song speculated, Huang Ya sent these people not only to profit from the common people, but also to kill the bandits to claim credit.

Zhang Yi looked at Master Song: "Then we..."

Mrs. Song said: "I don't want to miss the opportunity and don't come again. No matter if I can do it or not, I can't hesitate. I immediately sent people to go to the government office. I said that Huang Yan was seriously injured in the fight with the mountain bandits in order to protect the people. Please call the government office immediately. Send troops to rescue and kill those mountain bandits."

Zhang Yi was stunned, Huang Ya did not suppress the bandits, nor was he seriously injured, so he sent a letter to the Yamen...

After a while, Zhang Yi understood. They went to the yamen to deliver news and rushed to the yamen to rescue them. There would be a delay in the middle, and there would definitely be variables during this time.

The relocated people fell into the hands of the mountain bandits, and there were casualties in the yacha. The magistrate could not just sit back and ignore it, and there was no time to send someone to check with the Huangya corps.

After the magistrate arrived, it was too late to find that things were not as they said.Can they still join forces with mountain bandits to deal with the people in broad daylight?

Therefore, there is no need to guess whether the magistrate is in the same boat as the Huang Ya, as long as the yamen can get rid of the bandits.

Mrs. Song said: "Step by step, first deceive the government office to protect the people, and then convict Huang Ya of sending those people. After catching the mountain bandits, the truth will naturally be found out, even if they can't be sent to prison as desired, We also got the results we wanted."

As a result, the people who were relocated were safe.

Zhang Yi's expression became more and more excited: "The grandfather is still very powerful."

Mrs. Song had just been tricked into rice by the Zhao family girl, and he felt so uncomfortable. Now that he was praised by Zhang Yi, he felt a lot more comfortable.

It's a pity, that girl is not here, otherwise, he will only admire him even more. Only he can do such a meticulous plan and arrangement.

Master Song said: "To be safe, we have to send someone to the yamen of the prefect of Qingyang to deliver the letter."

It's not like he hasn't seen the dog jumping over the wall to kill people. What if the county magistrate wants to kill everyone?

It is not too late, Zhang Yi no longer delays, and is busy making arrangements.

After sending Zhang Yi away, Mrs. Song sighed a long time. After spending so much energy, the egg just now was considered a waste. Thinking of the eggs left in his arms, should you eat another one?
Next time that girl comes back, he has to let her give him eggs willingly. The question is... Does that girl still have eggs in her hands?

Master Song looked at Song Er: "Come on, how about we two make a bet?"

Song Er didn't know what Song Taiye was going to bet on, so he whispered to persuade: "Don't forget, you forgot? You are sure to lose every bet."

This time he really didn't believe it.

"Betting," said Mrs. Song, "I'll bet that girl from the Zhao family has no eggs in her hands."

……

It got dark.

Sister Xiang drank the potion again, and finally got some energy. She leaned her head on Widow Xie's shoulder, licked her lips and said, "That medicine is salty."

Widow Xie couldn't have tasted such a rare medicine, but didn't they all say that the medicine was bitter?

Widow Xie said, "What are you afraid of salty? If you can't find such a good thing, you will drink it."

A smile appeared on Sister Xiang's face.

"You have to remember the kindness of the old lady and Sister Luo," said Widow Xie, "you will have to repay them in the future."

Sister Xiang nodded beside Widow Xie's neck: "Don't worry, mother, I can't forget."

Widow Xie walked slowly, it was getting dark, and the people at the front had stopped. Their mother and daughter had to catch up, and they were about to catch up with everyone. Widow Xie first put Sister Xiang on the stone by the roadside, ready to rest. At this moment, a bird chirped from behind a tree not far away.

Widow Xie turned her head to look, and saw Yang Laowu beckoning to her.

Instructing Sister Xiang not to walk around, Widow Xie hurriedly went to find Yang Laowu.

"Why is the Zhao family here?" Yang Laowu asked Widow Xie. He saw Widow Xie and Mrs. Yang sitting together and talking. I'm afraid Widow Xie will tell the Zhao family about him.

Widow Xie's eyes reddened: "Sister Xiang's illness is getting worse and worse. If it wasn't for Aunt Yang's help, I'm afraid it would be impossible now."

Yang Laowu was about to ask something else. Widow Xie obviously had more urgent things to say. She looked around in a panic: "Go away! Stay away from here, and don't talk to those mountains anymore. Bandits come and go, and the yamen will clean up those mountain bandits."

Yang Laowu's face changed suddenly, he stared at Widow Xie blankly, seeing her face full of fear, he couldn't help but say, "Who told you this?"

Widow Xie pursed her lips: "I heard the eldest brother of the Zhao family and Aunt Yang say that the yacha's people are not far from here, just waiting for the bandits to come and snatch the property from us, and then they can all be arrested. Right."

Yang Laowu was surprised: "The Zhao family is talking nonsense? How can they know about the yacha?"

Widow Xie could feel Yang Laowu's inquiring mind, and couldn't help but feel disappointed. Sister Luo said that if Yang Laowu was not sent by the mountain bandits to stare at them, he would only think about how to avoid it, and would never be a victim of the mountain. Bandit thinking.

Now that he has inquired so carefully, isn't he ready to go back and report to the bandits?
Widow Xie said: "We have Mrs. Song here. His son is an official in the imperial court, and the Zhao family is helping Mr. Song to run errands. The medicine they gave to Sister Xiang was taken from Mr. Song. Wouldn't Sister Xiang be better?"

Widow Xie took out a cloth bag from her arms and opened it to reveal the rice inside.

Widow Xie grabbed a few grains of rice and put it in Yang Laowu's palm: "Look, is the rice given by the Song family different from the ones bought at the market? The Song family has a background."

Although it was dark, the rice in the palm of my hand could still be seen clearly.

The rice grains with their shells removed are round and white.

Yang Laowu squeezed one into his mouth, and immediately chewed out the fragrance of rice. This was the new rice from last year.

Fingers folded, Yang Laowu's eyes showed a bit of murderous intent, is the yacha really plotting against them?
Widow Xie is still urging: "Let's go, and when this is over, you can come back to find us."

Yang Laowu didn't speak anymore, turned around and walked away, but he wouldn't run for his life like Widow Xie said, he would go to Zhao's house to find out some news.

……

Zhao's house.

Everyone stopped to hurry, and Zhao Luoyang helped the fourth uncle set up a fire. Rice was being boiled in the small pot with water, and after a while, the aroma came out.

Zhao Yuanrang, Zhao Yuanji, and Zhao Yuanbao all came over.

 Here comes~
  Don't forget to leave a message to the teacher~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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