Yang Qingyuan left a name card of Dali Temple for Hong Qigong and watched Hong Qigong leave.
There is one more thug from Dali Temple.
Calculated in this way, Dali Temple already has two thugs from the Dongxuan Realm, plus Chongxu, Ziyang, and Mu Taoren who can be temporarily borrowed from Wudang Mountain.
Yang Qingyuan felt a little swollen.
Although they are not members of the family, it is enough to be able to take action at critical moments.
It's a pity that they can only be regarded as temporary workers at Dali Temple, and the formal employees of Dali Temple are still seriously insufficient.
"Master, this Gang Leader Hong's martial arts are very powerful! He seems to be a chivalrous and heroic man!" Yang Guo said, looking in the direction where Hong Qigong was going.
"Personally speaking, he is quite good! What a pity, he is the leader of the Beggar Clan!"
Xiaojiu and Shisan on the side did not understand the meaning of Yang Qingyuan's words.
Xiaojiu asked, "Aren't the beggar gangs also from well-known and decent families?!"
Yang Guo on the side looked ugly. How can a beggar gang be considered decent?!
It is undeniable that there are a small number of righteous people among the beggar gangs, but photographing flowers, abducting, selling, harvesting and cutting are all good things done by people in the beggar gangs.
Flower-shooting is causing trouble all over the capital, and drug addicts are charming and doing whatever they want. How many children are hiding in the house, and I pity the gentlemen who are scattered in the library.
To shoot flowers is to stun women and children with drugs and then abduct them, which is a heinous crime.
It is even more sinful to collect and cut raw materials. "Cai" means to take and get them; "Sheng" means raw materials, living people, usually children with normal development; "Zheji" means cutting and breaking with knives and axes. From the Ming Dynasty
At first, beggars obtained children or the elderly through abduction, stealing, picking up, etc., and then brutally mutilated their organs, skin and limbs, and made them into various grotesque people or "beasts" to use as begging props to make money.
In the capital city, countless beggars were captured and killed by the six gates of Dali Temple.
Although Hong Qigong was chivalrous and rectified many beggar gangs, this was not something he could accomplish alone.
The composition of the beggar gang determines that it cannot be a well-known and decent person.
The best result for the beggar gang is to disappear completely. If there were no beggars in the world, the world would be at peace.
Yang Qingyuan looked at the youngest thirteen--Zhu Zhanhe.
"Thirteen, in the future, you will become a wise king so that there will be no more beggars in your domain."
Although Thirteen is young, he understands the multiple meanings of Yang Qingyuan's words. He nods solemnly and accepts the teachings of his teacher. He should be able to accomplish something!
This cannot be solved overnight. At present, we can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.
Yang Qingyuan immediately stopped thinking about the matter, shook his head, walked to Li Mochou who was standing aside, straightened her upright, and placed his right palm on the back of her heart.
A mellow true energy began to flow through Li Mochou's body.
Yang Qingyuan did not delay for too long. It was not convenient to heal injuries in this wilderness. He simply used his true energy to stabilize Li Mochou's injuries.
Then he used Xiantian True Yuan to dry Li Mochou's soaked clothes.
"I'll go along the river first and buy a carriage at Zhendian in front of me. She's too injured to ride a horse! You guys can bring your horse and come back later!"
As he spoke, Yang Qingyuan picked up Li Mochou, his figure disappeared, and then he galloped away, leaving only the three little ones looking at each other.
this……
Xiaojiu looked ugly. She was indeed a bad woman. She seduced the master away in no time!
But there was no other way. It was hard to disobey the teacher's orders, so the three little ones had no choice but to catch up on horseback.
At this moment, Li Mochou, who was held in Yang Qingyuan's arms, was seriously injured and could not move, but his heart was full of mixed feelings.
She had never had such close contact with a man. Even Lu Zhanyuan back then was only in love and not polite.
At this moment, being held in the arms of an adult man, I felt uncomfortable all over my body. However, I was seriously injured, but I had no strength to move, so I let Yang Qingyuan hold me in his arms.
Yang Qingyuan's Qinggong skills are rare in the world, but he arrived at a ferry on the Han River in just a quarter of an hour.
It was too troublesome to find a carriage and take care of Li Mochou at the same time. Yang Qingyuan immediately found the six gates of the ferry.
Even though the six-door branch was only set up at the county level, in order to meet the needs of pursuit, there will be branches at various traffic arteries. There was one at Fengling Ferry in the beginning, and now it is also at Hanjiang Ferry.
Yang Qingyuan successfully found the person from Liumen and then revealed his identity.
Nowadays, Yang Qingyuan is the young minister of Dali Temple, he is in the fourth rank, and he is also a close friend of Liu Dufeng, the leader of the Six Sects. When these people from the Six Sects see such a rare opportunity to curry favor with the superior, they will naturally not miss it.
Within half an hour, everything was done for Yang Qingyuan.
A spacious two-horse carriage, even covered with woolen mats.
Yang Qingyuan was speechless. To be honest, he had never ridden in such a good carriage. He had been riding horses for office work in the past two years. He didn't expect that by catching Li Mochou, he would be able to enjoy the luxurious life of some corrupt bureaucrats.
It's a pity that I spent my own money.
The funds for the six doors are all provided by the headquarters, and Yang Qingyuan will not use their money in vain.
Life is not easy for the brothers in the Six Gates, especially for the police officers in these branches. Their monthly salary is also very limited. Even though the salary has been improved now, it is still less than half of that in Dali Temple.
Yang Qingyuan directly left two banknotes with a face value of 100 taels from Tiandi Bank.
"That's a lot, just treat it like I'm personally treating the brothers to a nice meal today." Yang Qingyuan said as he hugged Li Mochou and got on the carriage.
The six-door policemen were left at a loss.
"Boss! Is this the Young Minister of Dali Temple, Yang Qingyuan?!" A younger policeman asked uncertainly.
The answer was that he was out of his mind.
"You brat, how can you call Mr. Yang by his first name?! He is the Young Minister of Dali Temple, our Mr. Liu's boss! There are no rules at all."
Although he was reprimanding, the purpose of arresting the head was also for the good of the young police officers. They, the warriors of the Dark Six Division, were not favored by the civil service system of the imperial court, and the generals also looked down upon them.
The warriors who join the Sixth Department of Darkness are generally from ordinary families, and they need to support their families.
Although people in the world of movies and TV shows are all generous, this is the treatment given to disciples of a sect or people with a lot of wealth.
A penny can stump a hero. This sentence is a portrayal of most people at the bottom of the world, so it is the premise that the rich, powerful, and dignitaries support their clients and protect their homes.
The appearance of Yang Qingyuan allowed Liumen to participate in the water transportation, which greatly improved the salary of Liumen's agents.
It also improved Liu Dufeng's status in the court, and indirectly improved the status of Liumen's agents.
Therefore, Yang Qingyuan's reputation and reputation in Liumen far exceeds that of the Eight Great Gods, and is comparable to Liu Dufeng.
"I know, boss! Can we, Six Doors, stop thinking about Mr. Yang?! My salary this month is two to three dollars more!? Isn't this thanks to Mr. Yang?!"
During the conversation, people slowly gathered at the six gates of the Han River Ferry, and Mr. Yang paid for tonight's consumption.
At this time, Mr. Yang, who paid the bill, had already set up his carriage and stayed at an inn at the ferry of Han River.