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Chapter 101 0098【Be Your King Li】

Suppressing his ecstasy, Li Tianwang asked: "Ma'am, what did you say specifically in the letter?"

"Gao Tuo Shan promised to raise an uprising in Taihang Mountain seven days later. At that time, Zhang Di will respond to it and raise a rebellious flag in Luozhou."

The woman said and handed the letter to Mr. Yin.

Glancing at the letter in his hand, Mr. Yin laughed loudly and said, "Once there is an incident between Gaotuo Mountain and Zhang Di, the Fourth Gyeonggi Road will be corrupted, and uprisings will occur frequently in various roads. Even if the account book falls into the hands of Chang Yukun, the imperial court will not care about us."

The last sentence is a vague reminder to the big boss not to be impulsive again.

Sure enough, the woman gave him a sideways glance, but she didn't speak.

At this time, a bandit reported outside the door: "Everyone, the third master has woken up."

"Go, go see third brother."

Li Tianwang stood up suddenly, standing upright like a black bear.

The woman was tall and slender, but in comparison at this moment, she immediately looked petite and weak.

A group of people left the Juyi Hall and quickly came to the residence of the third head.

Going straight to the inside, I saw Sun Zhi lying on his back on the bed, his face pale, with gauze wrapped around his chest and arms, and he was also clamped with wooden boards.

Beside the bed, an old man was feeling his pulse.

"Third Brother, are you alright?"

As soon as Li Tianwang spoke, everyone felt a sharp pain in their eardrums.

The woman raised her foot and kicked him on the leg, glared at him fiercely, and scolded: "The third brother wakes up after being seriously injured, do you want to knock him unconscious again?"

"Hey, Ma'am taught me a lesson." Li Tianwang scratched his head and laughed.

Sun Zhi smiled wryly, and said in a weak tone: "Master, a certain family is not doing well, and it's embarrassing for you."

"Let's not talk about this first, you should take good care of your wounds."

The woman waved her hand, then turned to the old man and asked, "Mr. Lu, how is the third child's injury?"

The old man replied: "Both arms were broken, and eight ribs were broken. Fortunately, the broken bones didn't penetrate into the heart and lungs, otherwise the gods would not be able to save them. Laozhuo has helped the third master reset the bones. He will be raised for a few months before he can get out of bed."

The woman clasped her fists in thanks: "Dr. Laulu is here."

After the greetings from the other masters, the woman said: "The third brother is still seriously injured, don't disturb his rest, let's just go away."

Soon, only the woman and Mr. Yin were left in the room.

"who is it?"

the woman asked.

"Han Er!"

Sun Zhi spat out two words.

Mr. Yin on the side asked, "Are you sure?"

"Ninety-nine are inseparable. After the incident last night, a certain family sent Wei Baozi to lead a thousand young men to kill Han Er. But as soon as a certain family entered the county, someone rushed to help, and Wei Baozi didn't come back. Who else would there be except Han Er."

Sun Zhixu meant that he was in a hurry, touched the wound, and grinned in pain.

Hearing this, Mr. Yin pondered for a moment, then smiled suddenly: "Interesting, this Han Er is probably quite ambitious."

The woman was puzzled and said, "Why does Mr. Yin have such emotion?"

Mr. Yin reminded: "Kill the officials and go up the mountain, collect the fleeing troops, and secretly collude with the local officials to strengthen yourself. Don't you feel familiar with the big boss?"

Thinking about it carefully, the woman couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

Isn't this the same way as their black cottage?

"Could it be... this Han Er also wants to rebel?"

The woman frowned, wondering: "But if he wanted to rebel, why would he rush to help the county?"

Mr. Yin explained: "He regards Linzi County as his own backyard. In his eyes, we have crossed the line."

"Out of bounds?"

The woman sneered, "This Liang Zi has been settled. I will get back the revenge of the third child sooner or later!"

"Don't be impulsive, the master. From now on, I will recruit heroes from all over the world when I start an incident. Then Han Er is a talent, brave and resourceful. If he can be used by us, he must be a fierce general."

The woman is silent.

She knew in her heart that Mr. Yin was right, but seeing Sun Zhi's miserable state, she couldn't swallow it.

The most important thing is that she is very curious about Han Er.

After a moment of silence, she suddenly asked: "Third brother, is it really just a scorpion?"

"One lance."

Sun Zhi smiled wryly, and recalled: "If he hadn't reacted quickly and held the knife in front of him, he would have died on the spot."

He practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he was lucky enough to be taught by a famous teacher when he was young. When he was an adult, with his good skills, he fought all over the five mountains and twelve villages, and subdued a group of green forest heroes.

In these years, the only person who convinced him was the head of the family.

But when the master is strong, he is strong, but Sun Zhi feels that he is not invincible.

But that Han Er...

The master once said that a martial artist relies on a breath in his chest, if this breath is exhausted, there will be no possibility of further improvement in the future.

And last night, Han Er's attack broke his courage.

"You have a good rest and heal your injuries."

The woman comforted, and Mr. Yin turned and left.

"Big boss!"

Just as he was about to step out, Sun Zhi's shout sounded behind him.

"Ok?"

The woman turned her head, her eyes puzzled.

Sun Zhi pleaded, "Don't go!"

He is too aware of the temperament of the head of the family. Although she is a woman, her nature is like a fire, and she is the strongest and straightforward.

The woman froze for a moment, then nodded.

After leaving the house and returning to the Juyi Hall, the woman stepped forward quickly, holding the saber against her shoulder, and said in her mouth: "Fourth brother, prepare three hundred cavalry for me."

Li Tianwang persuaded: "Nanjia..."

As soon as these two words were uttered, the woman's complexion changed, a pair of phoenix eyes stared at Li Tianwang sharply, and said coldly: "What did you call me?"

"..."

Li Tianwang's face was ugly, his lips squirmed a few times, and finally said dejectedly: "Ma'am."

"Be your King Li."

The woman snorted coldly, and after leaving this sentence, she strode out of Juyi Hall.

The expressions of the rest of the people in the lobby were different, especially the four masters, who looked at Li Tianwang with a hint of sarcasm.

Looking at the back of the woman leaving, Li Tianwang's face was cloudy and his fists were clenched.

Not long after the establishment of Heishan Village in the Northern Song Dynasty, it has been entrenched in Heishan.

There have been five generations of village leaders, each of whom is known as Li Tianwang.

It's a pity that the previous generation of village owners has only one daughter under their knees.

Although he was raised as a boy since he was a child and was named Li Heihu, a woman is still a woman.

In this cottage full of bandits, how can a woman convince the crowd?
No matter how skilled you are, you can beat up a group of bandits, but it is difficult to guarantee that there will be people who are not convinced.

Therefore, the former village head came up with an idea, recruiting a door-to-door son-in-law for his daughter, and passing on the position of the village head to him.

With this layer of cover-up, the name is justified.

Since it is a facade, it naturally has to look like a facade.

Li Tianwang is the son-in-law who came to the door. His real name is Chen Ping. He was originally a pig butcher in the countryside.

So, he fled to the mountains and fell into the grass as a bandit.

Because he was tall and strong, with a ferocious appearance, he was favored by the previous village head.

I have to say that Li Tianwang's appearance is indeed very deceptive. Just sitting there can scare off a group of low-level bandits, which is in line with all the people's fantasies about a bandit leader.

People don't want to believe that Li Tianwang of Montenegro is a pretty lady with a graceful figure and pretty appearance.

People are more willing to believe that he is a big, round, fleshy, bearded, ferocious strong man who likes to eat women's hearts and livers!

……

Mr. Yin followed all the way outside, persuading him earnestly: "The master, why be so reckless, you should know that those who make big things don't care about small things. If you are an enemy today, you may not be friends tomorrow."

Hearing this, Li Heihu stopped in his tracks, turned his head and said, "I know what's going on, I'm only here to see if Han Er is as powerful as you said. If he is really brave and resourceful, then I will bring him over and use him!"

Having said all this, Mr. Yin didn't say much anymore, but only warned: "Since that's the case, the head of the family should pay attention to safety."

"I saved it."

Leaving these words behind, Li Heihu quickly walked down the mountain.

Not long after, the gate of the outer village of Panlong Ridge opened, and three hundred cavalry rushed out.

……

……

Outside the county seat.

Beside the Xiaodong River, Changzhi County pointed to a large piece of wasteland downstream and said, "This piece of wasteland has been abandoned for a long time. In fact, it only needs to dig the embankment and let the river irrigate it. In less than half a year, there will be thousands of acres of fertile land."

He was originally a farming and studying heirloom, so he naturally knows about farming, and the river bottom mud is actually the best natural fertilizer.

Han Zhen looked in the direction of his finger and nodded involuntarily.

As Changzhi County said, just digging the embankment and allowing the river to irrigate can turn waste into treasure.

And, close to the river, more than half of them can be transformed into fertile paddy fields.

Looking away, Han Zhen asked in confusion, "Why didn't you take any action?"

"Ah."

Changzhi County sneered: "Just because the embankment was dug up, the [-] mu of paddy fields in Mr. Xu's house would be submerged. Because of the [-] mu of paddy fields, thousands of acres of wasteland were delayed from turning into fertile fields. It's really hateful!"

After working in the officialdom for more than ten years, this is not the first time he has encountered such a thing.

"It's really hateful!"

Han Zhen agreed.

At this moment, a group of craftsmen came quickly from the upper reaches.

The leader, Craftsman Yuan, took a step forward and bowed to report: "The county magistrate, the county magistrate, we have already found a place."

Han Zhen asked, "When can construction start?"

Since taking control of the county, his biggest feeling is that he can use more talents.

For example, these people in front of them are all craftsmen from various official workshops.

During the Northern Song Dynasty, the use of water power was very mature.

Han Zhen plans to build two workshops along the river, one is a hydraulic mill and the other is a hydraulic forging workshop.

Relying on manpower to forge iron, can you save enough ordnance for tens of thousands of people in the year of the monkey?
Water power is different. It takes less than half a year to arrange workers to work in three shifts without stopping work day and night.

Craftsman Yuan replied: "Report to the county magistrate, there are ready-made blueprints in the warehouse. If there are enough people, we can start construction at any time."

"it is good!"

Han Zhen nodded, and said: "I will leave this matter to you, and you can recruit people yourself, and you can go to Changzhi County when the salary is due. After half a month, I want to see two workshops start work."

"Order!"

Craftsman Yuan replied.

Patting him on the shoulder, Han Zhen smiled lightly and said, "Work hard, and you will be rewarded for waiting."

Hearing that there was a reward, the craftsmen immediately looked happy.

Hearing the meaning of his words, Chang Zhixian asked in surprise: "Aren't you staying in the county?"

Han Zhen replied: "I need to go back to Xiaowang Village to deal with some matters, and the expansion of the salt factory. I don't worry if I don't keep an eye on me personally."

Refined salt is their source of income, so they can't be careless.

Hearing that it was about the salt factory, the magistrate immediately said, "Then go back, I'm here in the county, so don't worry."

After the two returned to the county seat, they went straight to the county government office.

The people in the city have been busy for a day, and the county town has roughly returned to its original state.

It's just the faint smell of blood in the air, as well as the dark brown blood stains on the bluestone board, all reminding everyone of what happened last night.

On the streets outside the county government office, more than 500 prisoners of war are still squatting there.

After being exposed to the scorching sun for a day, the prisoners of war all drooped their heads and looked pitiful. It was hard to believe how crazy this group of people were when they burned, killed, looted, raped and raped last night.

Whenever people from the county pass by, they will spit at the prisoners of war.

If you are daring, you will even go up and kick it.

In the morning, Han Zhen had already released a group of prisoners of war. Most of the prisoners released back to the village were old and weak women and children, so they could only plow the fields without causing any disturbance.

Looking at the crowd of prisoners of war, Chang Zhixian said with lingering fear, "Why don't you leave some soldiers behind."

He was really scared, in the fierce battle last night, most of the archers and village warriors died, and everyone else was wounded.

Today, the county has no defense force.

Han Zhen couldn't help shaking his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, as long as the government servants are restrained and the city gates are guarded, ordinary rebels will not be able to enter the county at all."

If it weren't for the night-time yamen servants who were greedy for money last night, it would have been impossible for the wearing scarves to enter the county.

Seeing that he still looked anxious, Han Zhen had no choice but to say: "Well, let's keep three teams in the county."

"That's good."

Only then did Changzhi County heave a sigh of relief.

"Nie Dong!"

"The end is here!"

Calling Nie Dong, Han Zhen ordered: "Arrange three teams to stay in the county, and each person will be given five pennies first, and the remaining rewards will be reissued after they return to the camp."

"Order!"

Nie Dong clasped his hands and fisted.

After everything was arranged, Han Zhen got on his horse and waved his hand: "Let's go!"

Under the setting sun, more than 1000 soldiers escorted more than 20 prisoners of war, plus more than [-] ox carts, and left the city in a mighty manner.

(End of this chapter)