Night.

The bleak autumn wind brings a scattered chill.

After Lord Liu corrected the recent documents and handed over the affairs to his confidant first. That night, he quietly left the mansion with two civil servants and two good-skilled guards and started this private visit plan.

So much so early in the morning of the fourth day.

When Mr. Zhang was still purchasing goods in the city, he was still thinking about when he would go to visit Mr. Liu again.

Lord Liu rode his horse to the boundary of Qi County, 300 miles away.

This is the fifth county he has transferred in the past four days and the last county in the plan.

According to his arrangement, one month ago, all of these five poor counties had to set up porridge stalls.

Now it's the same as planned.

The first four counties have been arranged by those outsiders.

now.

When Lord Liu, who was wearing thick cloth clothes, came to Qi County with four subordinates who were also wearing cloth clothes, and saw a porridge stall that had been tied up.

There were also some foreign refugees who lined up in front of the stall early.

After all, the weather has been good these years, but there are still poor people and refugees outside the city.

Perhaps they were suffering from bandits and lost their home to survive.

Or maybe your family is not in good condition.

These are the people Mr. Liu wants to help.

At the same time, when they saw Lord Liu and his team of five riding horses, they couldn't help but take a few more glances.

It is true that even though Lord Liu and others are wearing ordinary clothes, they look too gorgeous when compared to the local people with cloth robes and thick lace clothes, and ragged refugees.

Adding these five horses is either rich or noble.

Facing this situation, I look a little eye-catching.

At first, Lord Liu felt that it was too silly, so he tried to hide the horse when it was close to the county town, and then dismount and walk for a while.

But it took too much effort.

If you have that time, it’s better to leave after asking and rush to the next realm earlier.

You can also look at the situation in other counties.

"Go and ask which house is giving the porridge."

Lord Liu did not get off the horse either, but just asked his two civil servants to come over and ask.

But for a moment.

The two civil servants ran back, and one of them reported to Lord Liu: "Sir, it is the stall that Manager Chen set up in the city."

He said, pointing to the refugees and people near the porridge stall, "I asked a few more people and learned that the porridge stall had been in the porridge stall for more than two months.

It should be that the adults had not given the order yet, and the shopkeeper Chen had already started to make arrangements.

And in Chengjia Village not far away, there is also a porridge stall made by Manager Chen.

In addition, some shops and inns in the county occasionally set up some stalls in the city.

Sir, are you going to the county to check out?"

"No need." Mr. Liu had no expression and did not want to go to the county to take a walk, and then be recognized by a shopkeeper.

Then there will inevitably be a one-piece show and flattery.

Lord Liu is increasingly disliked these false things, and is even bored.

But now I have handled the private visit.

Lord Liu thought of the tea stall that Mr. Zhang said.

Then when he saw everyone getting on the horse, he pointed to the east and said, "Cross the dirt road ahead and return to the city from the official road in Zhou County."

‘Go back from the east?’ When everyone heard this, they knew that it would take half a day to go around it, but they thought that the adults had any other arrangements, so they didn’t ask much.

And even if there is no arrangement, it will be a circle.

And when everyone bypassed the Qi County Official Road and rushed to the tea stall eighty miles away.

On the other side.

Most of the time later.

On the official road in Zhou County.

Ning He was like a pet, leading a cart out of the forest.

Light the stove again and warm the first pot of tea.

Ning He sat at the table and took out the first book of today from the book frame.

It is a broken mortal martial arts.

Looking at the broken marks that I often read above, it should be that many people have read this book, but they feel that the book is broken and many of the body-refining methods are lost.

Even missing pages.

It is definitely inappropriate to practice according to the broken practice.

So I felt it was useless and treated it as ordinary rags.

This book was collected for five cents two days ago.

And now.

Ning He opened the book and looked at it slightly.

In short, it is a martial arts secret book that focuses on body refining.

If the mind is complete, the roots and bones of those who practice are good. According to the above practice, they may be able to cultivate some internal strength and enter the ranks of experts in the world.

Ning He has also seen several books on the mortal martial arts, and they are basically practicing internal strength.

After reading these, Ning He compared them with the Qi-practice practice techniques he had learned.

If the monks gather the sea of ​​qi, they focus on nourishing the spirit and experiencing the true mystery of the Tao and Dharma between heaven and earth.

The internal strength of a warrior absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, trains his muscles, bones, skin and flesh, and allows him to produce internal energy mixed with spiritual energy and blood energy, and then activates his own meridians to increase the destructive power of his body.

This method is somewhat similar to some demon cultivation methods that are known for their strength.

Moreover, many monks and priests also like to temper their own magic bodies and condense more magic power.

For example, two priests with the same qualifications and the same realm.

A person who practiced for a hundred years had just completed his Dharma body.

One has practiced for thousands of years and has a strong body of martial arts.

There must be a huge difference in the proficiency and thickness of using mana.

This is what is called "Taoxing".

But if the states are different, the Taoist practice seems less important.

It’s like an ordinary foundation-building practice for thousands of years.

Compared to the ordinary Jindan monk for a year.

Foundation building is like a thousand pounds of soft spreading cotton, compared to the one pound of iron used in the golden elixir.

They also hit the ground.

The cotton is light, but the iron can make a deep pit.

Ning He compared and calculated a little, then picked up the brush and repaired and improved the martial arts secret book.

Put it in another book frame.

Ning He took out new books.

This is a drawing of the Wu Dynasty's territory, called "Catalogue Travel Notes", which is divided into 219 pages, marking the official roads and mountains and geography of each county.

The time of drawing was thirty years ago.

Ning He looked at it briefly, then looked at the missing part above, and just filled in the line between Zhouxian and Xuncheng.

I haven't been to the rest of the places yet, so I won't fill in it in a mess.

Putting away this unfinished travel notes, Ning He placed it on one side of the table.

In this way, when you return from a trip occasionally, you can fill in the geography you have visited at any time.

When Ning He was sorting out this book and preparing to take out the new book, he suddenly saw a group of five people riding horses a mile away.

Looking at their dusty appearance, they probably haven't had a good rest these days.

The first person also had a strong official fortune on his body.
To be continued...