Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little bit every day

In the past two years, the business of Baihu Tea has expanded.

It has cooperation with various places in Shanyang Prefecture.

Therefore, the news and intelligence are dozens of times more informed than before.

Trade business, to some extent, is also an intelligence channel.

"This year's drought is really strange. Master has never heard of it in his forty years of life."

"Now in all parts of Shanyang Prefecture, except for the Tiandu River next to the prefecture city, all other counties have suffered from droughts to varying degrees."

"The weather is obviously not hot, and it is even cooler than in previous years, but there is no water. This year, the grain in the entire Shanyang Prefecture is either a total crop failure or a significant reduction in production."

From Zhang Baiyang's mouth, some situations in the 18 counties of the entire Shanyang Prefecture appeared in front of Fang Yue.

The drought is strange and difficult to understand.

In previous years, droughts were caused by extremely hot weather, evaporation of water, and the drop in water levels, and then water shortages.

This year's drought is different.

The temperature is normal, but there is no water, and it has affected the entire Shanyang Prefecture.

This situation is completely confusing.

"Oh, by the way, I heard from my friends in the government office that the court has sent inspectors from the Imperial Observatory to various prefectures and counties, seemingly to deal with this drought."

Zhang Boyang continued.

"Issuers? Inspectors?"

Fang Yue frowned slightly, a strange drought.

The inspectors from the Imperial Observatory were sent down to deal with the drought, instead of allocating food and grass to deal with the upcoming disaster.

This operation is really weird.

No matter how you look at it, it's not normal.

"Oh, by the way, the government office is going to behead the three elders of the Moshan tribe at Caishikou in three days. There are also rumors that the Moshan tribe is behind this drought."

"I'm afraid this is just nonsense from the busybodies, groundless, and not credible at all."

Fang Yue nodded, such a large-scale change in the sky affected the entire Shanyang Prefecture.

You should know that the area of ​​Shanyang Prefecture is equivalent to the size of three or four medium-sized provinces in the previous life.

It is a natural disaster to affect such a large range.

How can human power do it!

If someone can do it, it is not a human, but a god.

"Well, thank you for telling me, Master."

Next, Fang Yue and Zhang Baiyang talked about some changes in the current situation.

Most of them are naturally about the war between the court and the Moshan tribe.

The court suffered heavy casualties, but the Moshan tribe still stood firm.

This time, Liu Xianzun's move was to publicly behead the three elders of the Moshan tribe and make a huge propaganda.

This move may also be intended to lure the snake out of the hole.

In this way, the masters who came to rescue the Moshan tribe were encircled and suppressed.

However, the probability seems to be small.

After all, even they can think of things, how can the Moshan tribe not think of them.

Finally, when it was getting dark, Fang Yue declined Zhang Baiyang's invitation to stay for dinner and returned to the inn.

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The next day.

At dawn, my brother, sister-in-law and sister had already gotten up early.

After washing up, he naturally took his brother, sister-in-law and others to the street and found a breakfast stall.

"Boss, give me four bowls of donkey meat soup, ten fried dough sticks, two taels of pickles, and two baskets of steamed buns."

It was still a familiar stall. Fang Yue often had breakfast here before.

There is a saying that dragon meat is in the sky and donkey meat is on the ground.

The donkey meat used in this donkey meat soup is firm and thick, and the taste is rich and fresh.

Although there are not many condiments, the taste is more natural and authentic.

"Brother, we still have dry food to eat. It would be a waste to eat so much."

Fang Cheng roughly calculated that the food ordered by brother just now was almost one or two silver coins.

Breakfast in this city is too expensive.

The honest and simple Fang Cheng still wants to save money.

"We've already ordered, brother, don't worry, it won't cost much."

Although Fang Yue still lacked silver, he lacked thousands or tens of thousands of taels.

The further you go in martial arts practice, the more expensive it becomes.

Every martial arts expert is made of silver, no, gold.

"Oh oh."

Fang Cheng stopped talking.

Soon, the group finished their breakfast.

Fang Yue led them to start walking around the city.

The busy streets, candied haws, dough figurines, sugar balls, juggling performances, everything is available in the streets and alleys.

Soon, my sister and sister-in-law stopped in front of a jewelry store.

Women, whether they are poor or rich, actually have similar aesthetic concepts.

Seeing all kinds of jewelry, they must be happy.

As for Fang Yue and Fang Cheng, they picked and chose in the rouge shop not far away.

"Please take a look, this hairpin is made of pure silver, the craftsman's craftsmanship is beyond reproach, you can see how well the two flowers are carved, if you wear it, you will definitely be radiant."

The shop assistant did not look down on Fang Lan and her two daughters, and introduced the silver hairpins to them.

"You are a black shop! You think we have never been out of the house and have never seen the market! You are cheating us outsiders!"

Fang Lan and her two daughters were obviously tempted, but when they asked about the price.

Immediately shook their heads and called it a black shop.

Made of pure silver, good craftsmanship, four taels of silver were used, and the price was two taels.

Four taels of silver, not even half a tael, dare to sell it at two taels.

This is not a black shop, what kind of black shop is it.

"What happened to my sister?"

Hearing the movement here, Fang Yue entered the store.

Fang Lan immediately told her brother what had just happened.

Fang Yue couldn't help but smile when he heard it.

So that's the case. I thought my sister and sister-in-law were bullied.

Silver is the value of silver, and handicrafts are the price of handicrafts. Naturally, they are not equal. Besides, if the store doesn't make money, why would it spend all this effort.

It's not expensive to sell silver jewelry worth four taels for two taels.

"Brother, let's go. This store is too shady." Fang Lan was also scared by the price and immediately pulled Fang Yue to leave.

"Hey, this is it. Please stay. Is this the hairpin you were looking at just now? The price of this hairpin is five taels of silver. The clerk is new and remembered the price wrong."

At this time, a man who looked like a shopkeeper walked out of the back room. When he saw Fang Yue, he was shocked at first, and then said with a smile on his face.

"Is that so? I said it. This hairpin is only four taels of silver. How can it be sold for two taels?"

Fang Lan then happily picked up the silver hairpin and looked at it.

Finally, she and her sister-in-law bought two pieces of silver jewelry each.

Fang Yue didn't have to pay for it, as they both had their own private money.

Fang Yue also bought jade jewelry, of course, for Chen, and the price was not high, very close to the cost price.

When Fang Yue and the other two left, the clerk asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Boss, who were those people just now?"

The clerk was not stupid, and he knew that those people just now were not ordinary by looking at the clerk's appearance.

Otherwise, the clerk would not have been so flattering and sold them at the original price without making any profit.

"The one who came in at the back is Fang Wuju, a new martial arts candidate in our boxing gym two years ago. He is very valued by the old owner."

The clerk said seriously.

This shop is the business of the White Tiger Boxing Gym. The clerk had the honor of meeting Fang Yue once and knew Fang Yue's identity.

Just now, he heard Fang Yue's voice in the back hall and felt familiar with it, so he came out to see, and it was indeed Fang Yue.

Since it was a boxing gym business, how dare he make money from Fang Yue.

Naturally, he would sell it at the original price.

Reporting it later would not only avoid losses, but also be considered as performance.

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After that, Fang Yue took a few people to visit for another two days.

He visited almost the entire Xiahe County.

Of course, he did not go to Yudai River, because it was inconvenient to go there with his sister and sister-in-law.

Of course, it would not be good to take his brother there since he was so honest.

Time soon came to the third day.

Early in the morning of that day, Fang Yue and his friends woke up to the sound of gongs and drums.

When he opened the window, he saw a prisoner car coming from a distance.

"Is that the third elder of the Moshan tribe?"

Fang Yue looked at the tall and strong man in the prison car in the distance, who was only about two meters sixty-seven in height, and his eyes were surprised.

What did this man eat to grow up, and how could he grow so tall.

Fang Yue has seen a lot of people in the past few years, among whom martial artists are often taller and stronger than ordinary people because of their martial arts training.

But in fact, most people are only about 1.7 to 1.8 meters tall.

They are just so-called seven-foot men.

But the third elder of the Moshan tribe, if he was in his previous life, would be considered a little giant.

And this man looks strong and powerful, not the kind of osteoporosis and weakness shown by "gigantism".

"Is this the reason why the Moshan tribe has been able to compete with the court for so long?"

Fang Yue pondered slightly.

This man is the third elder of the Moshan tribe. He looks so strong, and he is probably not inferior to the general warriors of the bone forging pass.

If there are more such people in the Moshan tribe, coupled with the familiarity of the terrain, it is really a force that cannot be underestimated.

So, Fang Yue, who originally did not want to watch the excitement of beheading.

At this time, he naturally changed his mind.

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Xiahe County, execution ground.

Today, there are a lot of people, and thousands of people gathered in the square.

To behead the mountain elders of the Moshan tribe, there is no shortage of people watching the excitement.

Of course, there were also some people in the crowd who brought steamed buns.

These people happened to have sick children at home, so they could dip steamed buns in blood when the prisoners were beheaded.

The old saying goes that such steamed buns can be very powerful, can suppress evil spirits, and cure certain diseases.

"Listen, prisoners below, the Ermoshan tribe refuses to obey the king's rule, gathers in the mountains, robs homes, harbors stolen goods, and resists desperately, which is even more heinous."

"Today, I will execute you and set an example!"

The voice of the county magistrate Liu Zheng was upright and loud. Only one person's voice suppressed the voices of thousands of people, making the entire execution ground quiet.

"Hahaha, you have angered the gods, and the gods have sent down divine punishments to make you suffer a three-year drought. Hahaha"

The three elders of the Moshan tribe, who were tied up in layers, laughed wildly.

"Hmph, you are spreading lies to confuse the people. Come, let the execution begin."

Without further preparation, after reciting the crimes of the people of the Moshan tribe, he directly gave the order to start beheading.