Chapter Forty-Fifth: The Bandit Village, Conspiracies Appear One by One
The delicate little hands conveyed the soft touch, and Jiang Yang's tiger body trembled...
Damn, this little devil.
Turning around, her eyes were fixed on Yang Xinjun, and the hot breath from her mouth gently breathed on her face.
"Sir...what are you doing?" Yang Xinjun was startled, her face turned red, and she hid behind.
Jiang Yang took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I'm going to rest. You should leave quickly."
"Okay, sir, please take a rest and call me if you need anything." Yang Xinjun nodded and ran away like a little white rabbit.
After turning around the corridor, Yang Xinjun leaned on the wall, resting his hands on his pride, breathing heavily.
A blush appeared on his face, and he said to himself shyly: "As expected of an adult, he is really manly."
But Jiang Yang inside the room was tossing and turning, unable to sleep, his energy and blood rising, and that touch of white snow always appeared in his mind.
Damn it, if you can't reward yourself, how can the dignified magistrate use the fifth girl? Sleep.
In the midst of random thoughts, Jiang Yang gradually fell asleep.
Among the mountains in the northwest of Xiami County, a hidden village stands, with bright lights and loud sounds.
Hundreds of big and thick men, with clothes slung across their shoulders, knives on their waists, and spears in hand, gathered around the bonfire.
Holding a big bowl of wine and drinking freely.
"Brothers, we all keep our heads in our waistbands! Today I am happy to drink for you."
"I don't know if I can come back next time!"
A bearded man sitting at the top was holding a drink and loudly said: "This time, all the brothers have done something good! The food stolen is worth 200,000 taels! Share the money with the brothers when the time comes!"
"Oh ho~! Long live big brother."
"Long live big brother!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" the bearded man said loudly, "Long live the hammer!"
After greeting the brothers to eat and drink, the bearded man returned to the small room at the back, looked at the visitor in front of him and said, "Tell me, what does Wang Yuanwai mean?"
"Wang Yuanwai's meaning is very simple. First of all, this food must be taken away. If you leave it, you won't be able to finish it and it will spoil. After selling it as before, we will divide the accounts into 30-70." The person who came here was wearing a robe and a hat. He couldn't see at all.
Not sure who it is.
The bearded man said: "It won't work this time. Two hundred thousand taels of grain, you gave me five to sixty thousand taels and you want to send me away? One hundred thousand taels of silver, take away the grain."
The person other than Wang Yuan frowned and tried to persuade him: "The origin of your grain is not right. It is unrealistic to sell it to other places in this era. Do you think the grain merchants in the county will not take action?"
"Only Wang Yuanwai has the strength to help you eat this batch of food. It also costs money to organize it. Sixty thousand taels. No problem. I will give you the money now, and I will arrange for someone to take the food away."
The bearded man was obviously very dissatisfied. He muttered a few curse words, but he couldn't help but said: "Leave a batch of food for my brothers to eat, and you can take the rest away."
"Sure." The person other than Mr. Wang nodded and took out a 60,000 tael silver note from his arms and handed it over.
Incidentally, he continued: "Wang Yuanwai asked me to come this time for a second matter."
"The newly appointed magistrate of Xiami County, Li You, is not just someone who always opposes Yuan Wang, do you understand?" The visitor winked and made a gesture of wiping his neck.
The bearded man sneered: "Just because we are his subordinates? We will kill whoever we are told to kill. Do you know that the county magistrate is an official of the imperial court!"
"What are you afraid of? The previous county magistrate was able to kill him, so are you afraid of this one?" The visitor smiled and said, "Are you afraid?"
"Afraid? Not that much." The bearded man said calmly: "The previous county magistrate made it clear that he wanted to kill me."
"Do you think this guy can't do it? You have to know that what you are robbing is his food, and the county magistrate has already started recruiting Xiang Yong."
"My guess is that unlike the previous county magistrate who wanted to lobby the county to send troops, he wants to destroy you himself."
The visitor smiled faintly and said: "If you let him become the climate, you will definitely have nowhere to escape."
Hearing this, the bearded man was a little nervous, and said after a while: "Okay, you can lure him out to me, and I will get rid of him, but the price is the same."
"Ten thousand taels, he is only worth ten thousand taels." The visitor still stared at the beard with a calm gaze and said: "And he is the biggest threat to you. To us, it is just a little less money."
There was a look of struggle on the bearded face, and he nodded and said: "Okay!"
Once in a tiger's den as deep as the sea, this king is also very calculating, killing two birds with one stone and doing the most at the minimum cost.
The bearded man had no choice but to agree.
After the two agreed on the matter, people other than Wang Yuan asked Beard to be ready at any time, waiting for notification and taking action immediately.
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The long night is full of stars, the moon is bright, and the wind and clouds are moving darkly in Xiami County.
After the conspiracy with Wang Yuanwai ended, Zhu Yong sat in the hall and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.
How can I get the recipe for this liquor?
Jiang Yang asked the agents to go to Tang Yingcai's inn to get wine. They might as well go there first.
Although the volume of drinks has increased today, no one has discovered that it was transported from the county government office, so it can still be delayed for three to five days.
Thinking of this, Zhu Yong called a few servants and asked them to dress up and sneak into Tang Yingcai's inn to explore the recipe of liquor.
The next day, the sun rose, and Jiang Yang slowly opened his eyes. Who knows how long it took him to fall asleep last night.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a beautiful figure sitting at the table.
It was Yang Xinjun, who had changed into a light blue dress today, and had her hair neatly tidied. She looked like a lady, holding some documents in front of Jiang Yang's desk and reading them in her hands.
"Are you literate?" Jiang Yang took off a piece of clothing and came over and asked curiously.
In this era, it is emphasized that a woman is virtuous if she has no talent. Who knows how difficult it is to meet a literate woman.
Jiang Yang's words frightened Yang Xinjun. He closed the copy nervously, looked at Jiang Yang and said, "Sir, you're awake. I saw that you were sleeping peacefully, so I wanted you to sleep a little longer without waking you up."
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"Don't interrupt, are you literate?" Jiang Yang asked.
Yang Xinjun's complexion suddenly turned pale, and he was very nervous. He almost fell off the stool by accident.
I was terrified. If this adult knew that I was literate, would he not want to see me anymore?
In this era, women are believed to be untalented, and they should take care of their husbands and raise their children at home, and not interfere in other things to give their husbands the greatest support.
Everyone knows that scholars are naturally full of ideas. What should we do if a woman studies and shouts at home? So many people don’t like women who are educated and literate.