Transmigrated into ancient literature and killed the male protagonist to succeed

three days later.

All the old, weak, women and children in Huxiao Village were moved to the safe and hidden mountains.

Nan Yue directly distributed the corn to them, and most of the food in the village was taken away by them, which was enough for them to live for about a month or two.

The official silver was also found somewhere to hide.

Now in the entire Huxiao Village, only Qing Zhuangli is left.

Tian Xiu and Yunjuan left with the last group of women and children. After all, they didn't know how to use force.

But Chu Yu insisted on staying at all costs. His martial arts skills were not as good as his sister's, but he could still rank high in this bandit village.

After these few days of training and familiarity, the officers and soldiers have become close to the men of Huxiao Village. At the end of every day, they are all standing shoulder to shoulder in twos and threes and calling themselves brothers.

Among them, Da Dangjia is the most popular.

Gao Hu looks scary, but after getting along with him, he discovers that he is a man with a good character and his own backbone.

Nanyue also specially asked people to find some herbal medicine, and after using the healing medicine she prepared, the boss's old injuries were almost healed.

After all, apart from her, Gao Hu is the only one with strong martial arts skills, which will come in handy when the time comes.

Just these few days will not turn all these men into amazing martial arts masters, but Nanyue's devil training trains their character and obedience.

In the afternoon, the five people who went down the mountain to inquire about the news also came back.

Nanyue asked Chu Yu to urge the men to continue training, while she entered the house with Zuo Yi.

Seeing the girl with a bright smile on her face, the men's hearts trembled.

Don't get me wrong, this is not a heartbeat.

This girl who came with the transport supervisor is truly a family member.

Not only is every girl skilled in martial arts, she also has many ways of punishing people.

They, who were far away from Chaoge, had obviously never heard of Chaoge's reputation as a tyrant.

As a famous dandy, it may be difficult for Chu Liulang to compose poems and lyrics, but he has a clear idea of ​​how to punish people.

inside the house.

Nanyue listened quietly to the news.

Among them, Hou San somehow got in touch with the servants of Yang Mansion, and then got a piece of news.

One night four days ago, Yang Su took a shower and changed clothes, then left Qixian County for a banquet and didn't come back until very late.

Originally, Yang Su had a dark face every day because of the suppression of bandits, but when he came back from the banquet that night, his expression became much more relaxed.

The servants didn't know whose banquet he was going to, and Hou San didn't find out. After all, if he came into contact with other servants, he would arouse suspicion.

This monkey three is quite clever, except for being fooled by Nan Yue that day.

After listening, Nanyue was silent for a while.

Her previous guess was indeed good. Yang Su may have contacted King Xiqing privately many times...

His delay in surrendering to King Xiqing was probably not because he was loyal to the Daning royal family.

It's just that he's afraid of being on the wrong team, and he doesn't dare to bear the name of a traitor.

So I’ve been struggling.

Secretly, he probably received a lot of benefits from King Xiqing.

Things gradually connected in my mind...

Nan Yue raised her eyes. King Xiqing couldn't wait any longer. He wanted to be a good person, but Yang Su couldn't make up his mind without forcing him.

Therefore, Hu Xiaozhai became the "bad guy".

If she hadn't found out about Yang Su in Chaoge and came to Huxiao Village, knowing that these bandits were not as brutal as rumored, Nanyue would not have discovered this conspiracy so quickly.

It seemed that this King of Xiqing was smarter than she thought.

I'm afraid it won't be long before Yang Su brings people to suppress the bandits...*
"Master Yu, Yang Su has sent a message. Once the bandit camp is successfully annihilated, I will treat you and the prince to a banquet in the mansion."

It was only in the afternoon that the location of the bandit camp was sent to Yang Su, and in the evening he couldn't wait to have someone reply to the letter.

It seems that he has been suffering from waiting for these five days...

Sometimes, words don’t need to be too straightforward.

Yang Suneng held a banquet in the mansion to welcome them to Qixian County, which made his intention obvious.

Ji Huaian's expression did not change, as if he had expected this result. He continued to look at the bamboo slips in his hand and said softly: "I know, let's get down."

"Here."

It wasn't long before the servants retreated.

The angry voice of King Xiqing came from the door, "Hahaha, Huai'an is so good at predicting things!"

Ji Huaian's eyes flashed with irritation, and he silently cursed the ancestors of King Xiqing in his heart.

He slowly put down the book and was about to stand up to salute. King Xiqing, who was in a very good mood, waved his hand and said, "No need to be polite."

Just looking at the slow movements of this consumptive ghost made me anxious, so I might as well continue sitting.

"Huai'an, your idea is indeed good. We just sent someone to pass on the location of the bandit camp. No, Yang Su replied right away!"

For the impatient King Xiqing, Qixian was really a tough nut to crack, and Yang Su always hesitated.

No matter how many benefits he was given, he would not give him a definite answer.

If Ji Huaian hadn't been there, if he hadn't been afraid of a bad reputation, the impulsive King Xiqing would have used force to coerce him.

Now, the important Qixian County can be captured without spending a single soldier.

If you capture Qixian, you will capture the lifeblood of Changxing County, as well as the entire trading channel between Wenzhou and Wuzhou.

The fiefdom of King Xiqing is in Wuzhou, which is adjacent to Wenzhou.

His father was loyal to the royal family. After he made some meritorious deeds, he made him a king with a different surname and sent him to the remote Wuzhou, where he always guarded his own three-quarter acre of land.

But the current King of Xiqing is ambitious, especially after he discovered that Daning had begun to be in chaos.

King Xiqing looked as if he had successfully occupied Qixian County. He stroked his beard and even thought about how to arrange Yang Su's future.

"We still have to wait for the news of Yang Su's successful suppression of the bandits." Ji Huaian's expression was calm.

He was never happy until something didn't work out.

Even if he is very sure.

His words were like a basin of cold water poured down on him, causing the smile on King Xiqing's face to freeze. Was it too early to advise him not to be happy?
This Ji Yu is too ignorant.

He was a little unhappy, "I told him the location of the bandit camp. If this can't be done, it would be better to kill Yang Su directly!"

"What the prince said is..." Ji Huaian agreed softly, his face changed slightly, he lowered his head and coughed...

The sick man is feeling unwell again.

King Xiqing took a step back, farther away from him, and the displeasure on his face faded away, "I will send someone to bring you more charcoal fire. You can rest first."

That's what a consumptive man is like. It's not even winter yet, so he has to light a charcoal fire.

No wonder they are all weak now, but they haven't made an engagement, and they don't let women stay close to them.

I'm afraid that because of my poor health, I won't be able to do anything at all...

Consciously discovering Ji Huaian's secret, King Xiqing's sense of superiority rose again.

"Thank you cough cough cough..." Ji Huaian was interrupted by a crazy cough before he could finish his words.

"That's it, I'll leave first." King Xiqing strode out of the room as if he was afraid of being infected.

Ji Huaian's face turned pale, and it took a long time for him to calm down and stop coughing.

He held the bamboo slip with his slender fingers, his joints turned blue, his eyes were sinister...