Neon Clothes and Iron Clothes

Chapter 48
"Sanlang, are we going to stay here now?" Cui Hongdu asked, rubbing his hands.

"Na Ma Lian Zhandou!" Wang Wenzuo shook his head and smiled, "Why, you can't move your legs after a few full meals?"

"You can't say that, if you don't have a reserve, you will perish!" Cui Hongdu laughed when he heard the words, and Wang Wenzuo's sentence "Nu Ma Lian Zhan Dou" came from "Jin Shu Xuan Di Ji", but he mocked him for getting tens of thousands of shi of grain, so he couldn't bear to move up.

"Baekje people are also short of food!" Wang Wenzuo laughed. "Do you think they will starve to see us eat the food squeezed out of their teeth for the winter?"

"You mean the Baekje people will come to take the food?"

"The army will perish if there is no reserve!" Wang Wenzuo sneered: "We broke Sibi City last August, and the fire has not stopped much. Next year, it will be young and strong, and the old and weak will help the plow. You think the harvest will be good. ? This food is life, you took the lives of Baekje people, can they not fight with you?"

"That's true, then Saburo, what countermeasures do you have?"

"Go back to Sibi City and send the captured messenger back! By the way, please send some reinforcements!" Wang Wenzuo whispered, "The guard will definitely agree!"

"That's right, if you send someone here, you will lose a mouth to eat. This account can be settled!" Cui Hongdu nodded again and again: "Then I will leave tomorrow morning!"

Hearing the bursts of laughter and singing and dancing coming from a distance, Miao Fu closed his eyes, the corners of which gradually became moist.When he started to remember things, Chaichuanzha was still an earthen village with a radius of no more than a hundred steps, but with the hard work of two generations of his father and grandfather, the earthen village continued to expand, from one hundred steps to two hundred steps, and gradually became what it is today. In a large stockade like Chaichuanzha with a radius of a thousand paces, the peasant households with a radius of tens of miles have also become Buqu family slaves of the Miao family. The millet harvested every year is tens of thousands of shi. The more there are, the higher the official position of the head of the family will be. By Miao Fu's generation, he is already a county general.After the Tang people crossed the sea and destroyed Baekje, Miao Fu hid for a while, but as Su Dingfang led the army back to the country, he immediately became active. First, he sent troops to merge and build a stronghold to protect himself. , but the main energy is still spent on annexing the surrounding villages and strengthening its own strength.In Miao Fu's view, whether Baekje was restored to the country or was annexed by Tang or Silla, the ruler of this land could not do without a local emperor like him.The stronger the strength, the more bargaining chips you will have in the game with the future ruler, and the higher the official position you can get in the future. People are strength, and in troubled times, there will be people with food.

"Lang Jun!"

The voice of the house slave brought Miao Fu back to reality from his memories. He opened his eyes and saw Apu, the house slave, standing in front of him.

"Is Tangren doing anything?"

"No, it's still the same! But you haven't eaten for half a day, would you like something to eat?"

"Forget it, I have no appetite!" Miao Fu shook his head.

"Lang Jun, how can I not eat? This night is still long! Even a bowl of buttermilk is fine!" Apu persuaded.

Hearing what the house slave said, Miao Fu also felt a little hungry, he nodded: "Alright, then let's have a bowl of buttermilk!" He looked at Apu and sighed: "Let you guys stay with me If I die together, will there be resentment?"

A Pu fell to his knees with a thud, and kowtowed repeatedly: "Why did you say that, sir? The lives of slaves are all given by him, so there is no reason for resentment?" At this point, he tore off his collar and exposed his neck : "If you don't believe me, please behead your slave!"

"Is there any reason for me not to believe it!" Miao Fu was also very moved when he saw this, and sighed: "I originally wanted to be rich and honor you, but I didn't want to have today. Forget it, if there is an afterlife, I will share wealth and honor with you!"

"Thank you, sir!" Apu kowtowed twice, got up and went out, a moment later he came back with buttermilk, Miao Fu reached out to take the bowl, Apu suddenly showed a fierce look, and winked behind him.A person jumped out from behind, strangled the thin rope around Miaofu's neck, and pulled back hard.There was a slap, and the bowl in Miao Fu's hand fell to the ground and shattered. He instinctively reached out to grab the saber beside him, but Apu kicked the knife away, catching nothing.

"You, what are you doing?" Miao Fu asked sharply while trying to pull the rope around his neck.

"Without him, I just want to use the leader of the gentleman to save our lives!" Apu sneered, no longer with the usual submissiveness on his face.

"Treason the master and evil slave, you will be rewarded!" Miao Fu was startled and angry, and couldn't help cursing.

Apu sneered and didn't answer. He picked up the saber on the ground and made a gesture. The servant behind Miaofu pressed his knee against Miaofu's vest and pulled the rope vigorously. Miaofu gradually couldn't bear it anymore. It got tighter and tighter, he had difficulty breathing, whimpered, and white foam came out of the corners of his mouth.Apu walked up to Miao Fu, drew his saber, raised it high, and slashed down with it.

Sancho put the tray in front of Wang Wenzuo, Wang Wenzuo untied the cover, and a bloody head appeared in front of Wang Wenzuo. The dead man's eyes were wide open and the corners of his eyes were cracked.The night wind blows into the house through the gap in the window, and the wax flame dances, shining on the grim face of the dead, as if he came back to life.

Wang Wenzuo put Gebu down, and asked Shen Faseng beside him, "Have you confirmed that this is Miao Fu's head?"

"En!" Shen Faseng nodded: "There are a few local old people in the village who refuse to leave. They have already identified them, and they are indeed from that guy!"

"The granary has already been checked? No one else is hiding?"

"It has been checked, no one else is hiding, and all the arsonists inside have been taken out?"

Wang Wenzuo let out a long breath. In fact, his main concern was the safety of stored food, and he didn't care too much about Miao Fu's life or death. As long as the food was kept, he could accept it even if Miao Fu escaped.But what he didn't expect was that before Shen Faseng made a surprise attack at dawn, the enemy's servants fought back, killed Miao Fu and asked to surrender.

"Fa Seng, what do you think should be done?" Wang Wenzuo asked.

"Using a slave to offend the master is a great treason, so of course he must be punished!" Shen Faseng replied without hesitation.

"Well, brother Cui, what do you think?"

"It's a matter of obedience and rebellion. I can't be lenient, and I think it should be punished." Cui Hongdu said: "In fact, even if those house slaves don't do anything, they won't live long, and those slaves who betrayed their masters don't have any credit!"

"Well, Brother Gu Xian, what do you think?"

"Naturally, we should kill them. If we don't deal with them strictly, how can we serve as a warning to others?"

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