"Food! There is food in the car, and there is food in all the cars!" All the villagers' eyes turned blue instantly. If they hadn't seen the heavily armed soldiers around them, they would have pounced on them desperately.
"The new lord has brought so much food, is it for us to survive the winter?" A villager swallowed his saliva and said with some excitement.
"It must be, otherwise why would he bring so much food... It seems that this lord is better than the old Lord. Our Qingshan Village is really lucky!"
"Don't be too happy too early. Didn't you look at those soldiers? They might be private soldiers hired by the lord. These grains are all for the private soldiers!"
I don't know who said this, and all the villagers' emotions immediately sank.
"Where do all these private soldiers live...are they taking over our house?"
"It's such a cold weather, if they take over our house, we will freeze to death!"
More and more villagers walked out of their homes and gathered outside the lord's mansion, joining in the discussions and speculations. Although the food was tempting, the thought of being kicked out of the house... They were all old, weak, women and children, and they were afraid they would have to endure the whole night.
Don't go there.
"It turns out that eldest brother is a bad person...Grandma! Will we really be kicked out of the house? My brother is still sick!" Nier huddled tightly in her grandma's arms and asked weakly. The neighbors' comments frightened the little girl.
broken.
"No!" Aunt Yun gently rubbed Ni'er's head and said softly: "Although we are under the management of the lord, he cannot ignore human life. The empire even has regulations on the upper limit of tax collection, how could he let it be
The lord does whatever he wants!"
Brother Fu glanced at Aunt Yun and thought to himself: "My younger siblings are still knowledgeable and have lived in Hongyuan City, but it's just different..."
"Brothers and sisters, there are so many of them. Since they won't occupy our house, where will they live?" Brother Fu asked in a low voice.
"I don't know! I can't figure out why this new lord brought so many private soldiers to the village... Maybe it's just to protect food along the way!"
"Squeak!" As soon as Aunt Yun finished speaking, the courtyard door of the Lord's Mansion opened, and a young man walked out.
"Whoa!" The scene fell silent for an instant, and the voices of discussion disappeared without a trace.
"Grandma, this is the white flour cake that this person gave me..." Ni'er whispered, but then Aunt Yun covered her mouth.
The young man cleared his throat and said: "My name is Han Xiaowu, and I am a private soldier of the third-class Baron Jiang Xingchen. The baron has regained control of the Qingfeng Mountain territory. I have been ordered to go first and come back to deliver food to the villagers..."
After a pause, Han Xiaowu thought of the information given by his boss and added: "The prince's original name was Jiang Ling, but now he has changed his name to Jiang Xingchen!"
"Boom~" Everyone seemed to be struck by a huge thunder of happiness. Their mouths were slightly opened and they looked at the young man blankly, their minds went blank.
After the young man finished speaking, the scene remained quiet, and no one seemed to have reacted.
Gradually, people's expressions began to change. The corners of their mouths became higher and higher, their eyes became brighter and brighter, and their yellow faces began to look brighter.
Then, people burst into cheers, and some of the snow on the eaves was shaken off.
"Young Master Jiangling, it's actually Young Master Jiangling... So he succeeded... No, a few days ago people from Hongyuan City came to check the identity cards one by one. It's obvious..."
"The private soldier just said that Lord Jiang has regained control of the territory... This means that the territory was originally taken back, but now it has been taken back by Jiang Ling!"
"Wait a minute! Young Master Jiangling is now... a third-class baron. When he left, he didn't activate the Yuanquan at all..."
"Why are you so weird? Master Jiangling became a baron. This is a good thing... I knew when he left that he would definitely succeed! When Master Jiangling became a baron, he first thought of us. He is as good as the old baron. This year
It doesn't matter if he charges more taxes. If he had known this, he should have been allowed to charge more..."
"Yes! He practices martial arts so hard, how could he fail! It's just strange why he changed his name..."
"No matter what, I can finally get through this severe winter... Wuwu~"
Amidst the outcries of surprise and praise, many people cried. Happiness came too suddenly. I thought I would be sad this winter, but I didn't expect Jiangling not only came back, but also helped the village in times of need.
Ni'er hugged Aunt Yun'er tightly, her little face flushed with excitement: "Grandma, we have something to eat, and my brother's illness can be cured as well!"
"Yes!" Aunt Yun was also very excited and nodded vigorously: "Yes, your brother will be well soon, and we will have food. Ni'er will never have to go hungry again!"
"Master Jiangling is indeed not a bad person! When he comes back, I will apologize to him!" Nier blinked and said seriously.
"After meeting, you must call me Lord, not Young Master Jiangling. Remember..."
When Aunt Yun was teaching Ni'er, Brother Fu said calmly: "Brothers and sisters, what that person just said is true. The new lord is Young Master Jiangling, and those grains..."
"Yes!" Aunt Yun responded and took a deep breath. The cold air calmed her excitement a little, and then she said: "Young Master Jiangling is really amazing! We all got it wrong before... Although he is serious about words,
He has an old-fashioned personality and doesn't like others to approach him, but he is the most nostalgic! He is only sixteen years old. He has become a third-class baron at such a young age and has been awarded a territory. There will definitely be a lot of territories with good conditions for him to choose from, but he
But I just came back here..."
Before Aunt Yun'er finished speaking, Brother Fu slowly squatted on the ground, holding his face in his hands, crying. He was cheated in exchange for food, and the whole village fell into famine. If he didn't do it, he would starve to death. He was in a terrible mood.
Just imagine.
Now that Jiang Xingchen is back in control of the territory and has brought food to save his life, his guilt has been relieved and he can no longer control his emotions.
Looking at the villagers below who were a little out of control, Han Xiaowu felt sympathetic, but also a little proud. This feeling of saving people, it felt so good...
Next, the happiest thing for the villagers happened. Han Xiaowu waved his hand, and several soldiers carried out several bags of white flour and two and a half fans of pork from the car.
"Villages, please go to the courtyard first. Let's make a meal first and fill our stomachs before we talk!" Han Xiaowu chuckled, turned around and walked into the lord's mansion.
"White flour, and...meat!" A group of people's eyes were straightened, and they swallowed a mouthful of saliva. They couldn't eat meat twice a year.
Then, the soldiers unloaded the rice noodles from the cart and moved the bags into the yard. Han Xiaowu had already vacated his room.
The villagers then entered, and the soldiers had already set up the stove and started to light the fire! The pork was cut into large pieces...
After a while, a lively scene broke out in the yard. I don't know which villager came to help first, and then a large group of people replaced the soldiers.
If Jiang Xingchen saw it, he would definitely not be able to bear to look at it! Of course, Bai Mian made white flour pancakes, and the cooking of the pork was the same as the cooking skills Meier showed that day.
Throw the big pieces into the boiling water, add a handful of salt and that's it.
However, although the cooking method was rough, Han Xiaowu and the others felt full of appetite after seeing the villagers eating.
The villagers eat so deliciously! Two bites of white flour pancakes, half a fist-sized piece of meat can be stuffed into their mouths, each one looks like it has been half a month of water and rice without breaking teeth.
"These villagers...how long have they not had enough to eat?" the soldiers sighed inwardly.
Han Xiaowu, carrying a piece of raw pork, quietly walked up to Ni'er and handed it to her.
The little girl was the youngest. She was trying hard to bite a piece of fat. Half of her face was covered with oil. She was afraid that she would eat slower and not be able to grab the next piece. She stared at the big pot on the stove with her eyes.
However, when she saw the pork dangling in front of her, her eyes suddenly narrowed: "Thank you, big brother!"
"Thank you very much!" Aunt Yun also stood up and quickly thanked her.
Han Xiaowu said no thanks, and then he realized that the old woman holding the little boy in front of her was very different from others. At least she was eating with chopsticks!
However, he didn't think much about it. When he noticed that the boy's face was flushed, he hurriedly said: "This child is sick and cannot stay outside. Come in quickly!"
While talking, he called for people to make a fire...
Just as the lord's mansion was in full swing, on a hill not far away, more than 20 young and strong men were panting and walking towards the village step by step with difficulty.
"I've been out for five days and haven't brought back any food. Alas..." A young man at the front sighed sadly.
"Shi Wazi, don't think so much, you have to go home first! Otherwise the village will have to worry to death, and Aunt Yun is the only one with two children at home!" said a young man from behind.
"It's just that I didn't bring anything back. How will I spend my time back?" Shi Wazi frowned.
"If it doesn't work, let's go out again and let our family know that we are safe..."
"Huh?" Before the man finished speaking, Shi Wazi at the front suddenly exclaimed.
"What's wrong?" A group of people gathered around.
"Look, our village..." Shi Wazi pointed out, which was exactly in the direction of the lord's mansion, and a lot of smoke was rising from inside.
"Lord's Mansion! The new lord is here, go back and take a look!" A group of people rushed down the hillside quickly...
Ten minutes later, more than 30 big men stood blankly in the lord's mansion, looking at the heated scene in front of them, their eyes a little dull.
Around them, their respective family members were filled with joy and talking about what had just happened.
Ni'er also ran into Shi Wazi's arms, her oily little face kept rubbing against his clothes.
"Master Jiangling! He is back...the third-class baron! And he has brought back so much food...this is incredible..."
It took these big men a long time to finally confirm this fact, and then they looked at the steaming cauldron and kept swallowing their saliva. When Han Xiaowu smiled and nodded, they cheered and rushed over...
At the same time, Jiang Xingchen and the others who were on their way stopped again. Mr. Tang made a new discovery, which surprised Jiang Xingchen.
[bookid=3144773,bookname="The Last Warrior"]
The confrontation between martial arts and spiritual techniques, the battle between body training and mind cultivation!
A wanderer who was thrown into the arena to wait for death unexpectedly obtained the memory fragments of a peerless demon from another time and space. Along with this, there were also the most powerful martial arts and martial arts of this demon, and
The most powerful secret treasure "Swallowing Star".
The two spirits of martial arts returned together but took different paths, swallowed up the world, shattered the stars, and became the last warrior in the world of spirits!
Master Garlic’s fantasy masterpiece, an absolute hot-blooded classic!