Northern Song Dynasty: It’s a showdown, who said I, Zhao Zhen, don’t have a son?

Chapter 132

Lu Zhi's room in Qingmuzhai.

Since coming back, there has been a lot of talk in the village. Even though the people in the village did not raise any objections at the beginning, the momentum still intensified.

News gradually spread in the village that it was Lu Zhi who killed those people. She was not worthy of being the master. The people who followed Lu Zhi were the most skilled in martial arts in the village. They were the ones who supported Lu Zhi to become the master at that time. But Now that these people have died because of Lu Zhi, the big boss needs to be replaced.

Especially the woman whose husband died, she was like crazy. She would run to Lu Zhi's house every day, cursing you for not following her to death.

Everyone stayed here to make a living. Now that everyone is dead, it is inevitable that such a person will come back, which will inevitably arouse suspicion. Moreover, Lu Zhi has been almost staying behind closed doors these days, so this kind of remarks are becoming more and more popular. too much.

It was simply because Fang Houren was in charge of the affairs in the village that there was no turmoil.

In the village, there were also some people from the same village as Lu Zhi who had survived the Japanese rebellion. They had no way to defend Lu Zhi and could only choose to remain silent.

A group of bandits stayed in the mountains for various reasons and could not live like the civilians below. Many of them had human lives on their bodies and had killed others.

There is no so-called morality in this kind of place. I am not going to kill you now, Lu Zhi, because I am afraid of your strong martial arts. It is because your existence can deter other copycats. It is really for no other reason.

There was a knock on the door, and an old man's voice came from outside.

"All the food sent by the people from Bianjing has been eaten. We can't survive anymore and have to go down the mountain."

Lu Zhi said in a cold voice: "Go down the mountain if you want. The Qinzhou Army is watching. If they want to die, just let them go."

Fang Houren sighed. This Qingmu Village was left by Lu Zhi's uncle. They were all people who were affected by the Japanese rebellion. Her uncle was quite skilled in martial arts. He taught Lu Zhi a lot and also taught some people in the village. many.

Later the village came into her hands.

Fang Houren was a military general who was demoted here. He also went to the battlefield back then. He offended the emperor at that time and came here. Later, someone in the court planned to kill him, so he went up the mountain to become a bandit as a last resort.

But after all, he was a Song Dynasty military general at heart. Although he held a grudge, he did not tell his disciples how to express his feelings.

Lu Zhi and others were his disciples, and they could teach a lot about reading, literacy, and martial arts. However, the old man was getting older now, and the only support for the village was Lu Zhi. Later, after Lu Zhi came to power, he did not allow people in the village to rob their homes, meaning they did not want to More people were like them. The people in the village didn't understand because they wouldn't have enough to eat. Lu Zhi and the dead people went to think about how to find something to eat.

Xuelangling is located on the border between Jiaozhi and the Song Dynasty. The two countries do not trade with each other, so they provide channels to earn money and food, and their lives are quite comfortable for a period of time.

But other villagers were naturally jealous when they saw such a big piece of fat being taken away by Qingmuzhai, but the people in Qingmuzhai were all taught by Fang Houren and Uncle Lu Zhi. They dared to fight and kill, and they were not snatched away for a period of time.

When Lu Zhi and others left, several major mountain strongholds besieged Qingmuzhai. Many people died, and the Qingmuzhai's path that had been running for many years was captured. Now Qingmuzhai's highest combat power has been completely lost, leaving only Lu Zhi naturally can't take it out.

All we can do is rob our homes and rob our homes.

There is a small town at the foot of the mountain, located on the border and heavily infested by bandits. Qinzhou sent troops to suppress it many times, but to no avail.

Now that the major cottages have their own way, they are naturally unwilling to engage in such business, but Qingmuzhai has no source of income.

If you don't have enough to eat, you will die.

They had been carrying it until Lu Zhi came back, intending to regain their way, but now, they could only stay in their old profession.

Fang Houren shook his head and said: "Lu Zhi, I know what you are thinking, but there are some things that cannot be thought of like this. They also need a way to survive. Now if you don't think of a way, they will really starve to death."

"Either it breaks your rules. If you continue like this, you won't be able to solve the problem in the end."

Lu Zhi stood up and opened the door.

He looked as heroic as ever, but he lacked a bit of energy.

A warrior attaches great importance to this spirit. During this period, she thought she was feeling a little frustrated. "I'll go tell them."

Hundreds of people gathered in the village, and most of them had objections to Lu Zhi's current behavior. He had been back for several days and had never left the house. Is this what the boss does?
If people die, they all die, and they will definitely blame you, but you can't let them all starve to death like this.

If you had died there, who would have cared about breaking the rules would have been slaughtered long ago.

Lu Zhi stood up and the crowd quickly became quiet.

"I know you don't have enough to eat, I will find a way..."

"Whatever you can think of, everyone will starve to death!"

"As the boss, you should give us a way to survive, or let Lu Yong be the boss!"

Lu Yong was her uncle's adopted son, and he was looking at Lu Zhi with an unkind expression at the moment.

"Everyone says this, either you find a way for us to survive, or you get out. No one wants a woman to care about what rules we set for us. We are all bandits, and we all carry our lives on our bodies. We must behave accordingly." It’s useless!”

Lu Zhi looked at Lu Yong expressionlessly: "Uncle said, let me manage the village. If you dare to break the rules, I can kill you!"

Perhaps in the past, people in the village might have been frightened when they heard this, but now that something like this has happened, and those who were most supportive of Lu Zhi were also the most powerful, who would listen to Lu Zhi?

People's support determines success or failure. Lu Yong is not an ordinary person. He naturally has ways to win people's hearts. He immediately said: "Maybe you want to kill all of us who are looking for a way to survive..."

These words were inspiring, and countless people immediately responded. It was impossible for Lu Zhi to take action after all.

At the moment, Lu Zhi, who had been thinking for a long time, said in a deep voice: "If that's the case, you can go..."

"Why don't you get out of the cottage? You are a woman and you deserve it!"

"The cottage was left to me by my uncle. There is no way I can leave..."

There was no emotion in these words, but Lu Yong and others saw that this was Lu Zhi's bottom line. It's no big deal to leave. Anyway, I will take away anyone who can fight...

"If you want to follow me out of the village, go down the mountain to find a fat pig farm today. Come with me!"

Almost in response to the call, half of the people in the village left. The village with about [-] people now only had about [-] people left. They were all women, children, old and weak, and there were not many who could fight.

Qingmuzhai was scattered.

Lu Zhi pursed her lips, her nose felt a little sore, and turned her back to everyone.

For some reason, I suddenly remembered the chattering person on the way back.

He was only 16 years old, and he had achieved such a big career on his own, but he couldn't do anything with his martial arts skills.

Will manpower eventually be exhausted?
She shouldn't have brought so many people with her. Everything seemed to be lost.

"Grandpa Fang, can we only live in such a humble way?"

The old man was silent. He wanted to speak, but couldn't.

Lu Zhi's eyes suddenly turned sharp: "I can't watch them kill innocent people indiscriminately, and there can't be more people living as despicably as us."

Her figure was like a shadow of a wild goose, passing by in an instant.

(End of this chapter)