"Xiao Ning, that's not a few thousand people, but tens of thousands of people. Where does the grain and rice come from?"

After using the power of the master to make the people retreat, Lin Ning and his group prepared to leave the city and return to the mountain. With Tian Wuniang's nature, they couldn't help asking.

Lin Ning chuckled and said, "Hou Yuchun has recently returned to Qin to visit friends everywhere and got a piece of news. You didn't pay attention to it before."

"What news?"

Tian Wuniang asked in surprise.

Lin Ning's eyes flashed slightly and he smiled and said, "Three days ago, the Emperor Qin had personally led the army to Qingzhou."

Tian Wuniang opened her eyes wide when she heard this and said, "Say that..."

Lin Ning nodded and said softly: "The great war of reincarnation in the Central Plains for hundreds of years is about to begin again, and this time is likely to be different from the past. At least in a thousand years, it is the first time that a king from a country has come to the front line before the war begins. Hou Yuchun said that most of the power of the Black Ice Platform has also been concentrated, and most of the other two holy places are like this.

Therefore, once the news of war comes from Qingzhou, we can let go of our hands and feet and search the aristocratic families. This food may not be able to save the whole world, but as much as we can save, it is as much as we can."

Zhou Nini was a little angry and said unwillingly: "Xiao Ning, those people say bad things about us and scold us. Why do you still have to help them?"

Lin Ning laughed and said, "Don't pay attention to these scoldings. When next month, our Qingyun Village will become a Buddha of the Wanjia family. At that time, if there are still people scolding you, you can deal with it and let you vent your anger."

After saying that, he said to Tian Wuniang: "Seeing Xiao Jiuer's appearance today, I am becoming more and more determined to come down from the mountain one day earlier. She is still so young. Her world should not be just a copycat, nor should she face a life that is despised. In the future, our children will be the same."

Tian Wuniang turned around and looked at Tian Jiuniang who was silently following Ning Nannan in a depressed mood. She seemed to feel her sister's gaze. Xiao Jiuniang raised her head and looked at her sister and brother-in-law, but gave her a big smile.

But the more sensible she is, the more distressed Lin Ning feels in her heart.

Of course, Xiao Jiuniang was not depressed because of her reputation. Lin Ning knew that she was depressed because she was beaten and killed by so many uncles, uncles, grandparents in the city.

She didn't expect that these people hated the people in the village so much, hated her...

Tian Wuniang looked at Lin Ning and whispered: "Whatever you want to do, just do it, I will always be in front of you..."

“…”

Lin Ning was speechless, shouldn't he be behind him?

wrong!

Lin Ning suddenly reacted, and the serious color on his face disappeared in an instant, and he whispered: "Okay, this is what you said. You are right in front of me tonight and carry it over..."

Tian Wuniang's pretty face immediately blushed. After glaring at this shameless look, she walked out of the city gate and took Aunt Chun and Xiao Jiuniang first.

Lin Ning laughed loudly, carried Ning Nannan behind her, and then hugged Zhou Nini in her arms, carried the wolf to swim, and chased Tian Wuniang.

...

"Uncle Eight is back?"

In the lobby of Longmen Inn, because the war is approaching, there may be some people who intend to suppress it, so there is no customer.

After returning from Yulin City, Lin Ning was playing in the lobby with Xiao Jiuniang. The little girl was just making her forget the unhappiness before. When she smiled so hard that she leaned back and forth, she saw Zhou Cheng coming in and stood up to greet her.

Zhou Cheng was following Fang Lin, Hu Dashan and other family members, all of whom were their own. Not many outsiders. After everyone sat down, Hu Xiaoshan, the second shopkeeper of the inn, finally had a place to use his skills. Baba came to serve tea and pour water, and looked at Lin Ning with resentment.

I thought I could do something great, but who would have thought that I would fall to the point of helping the kitchen to cook and receive refugees.

When Fang Zhi, Zhou Shi, Zeng Niu and the others came back, they knew that they would not laugh out loud?

Seeing him like this, Lin Ning couldn't help but smile and said, "Look at what I do? You can't blame me for your leisure now. Time and fate are also good. Who knows that a good life is just a mess. These Three Kingdoms are going to fight? OK, don't look at it, tears are coming out. Ask Uncle Eighth whether you want you. If you want you, just go with him."

When Hu Xiaoshan heard this, tears were about to fall, and he looked at Zhou Cheng speechlessly.

Zhou Cheng was frightened, but he also knew why this kid was like this. He laughed and said, "Okay, don't you feel tired, just follow me these days."

Upon hearing this, Hu Xiaoshan excitedly pulled the little hat on his head and said loudly: "I'm almost dead. If I hold it in, I will be crazy! Uncle Ba, take me away!"

Everyone laughed when they heard this. After sending the boy, Zhou Cheng got back to the point of saying: "I spent ten days in Guangyang County and found out the foundation of the Mao family. What's wrong with Xiao Ning's story before, I didn't understand what the bad things were. But this time in Guangyang County, I really opened my eyes. If I didn't check it, I found that those glamorous families outside were even more ruthless than our copycats, and even darker, crueler and more poisonous than the Shahai Village in the past!! I finally understand why those refugees would rather run to our Canglan Mountain than sell them into the aristocratic families casually. That would be a hell of the underworld!"

Listening to Zhou Cheng's emotions one by one, Fang Lin and Hu Dashan looked at each other and said, "Old Eighth, is it really so cruel?"

Although they are all old martial arts world, their vision is always on the verge of martial arts world. For them, the noble family is too far away.

Moreover, most of the famous families in the world pay great attention to reputation, especially Qi State, which is very famous. How could Zhou Cheng let such feelings be heard one after another?

Zhou Cheng said with a gritted teeth and said, "On the surface, they are of course very good, they are building bridges and paving roads, giving rice and porridge, but in fact, the Mao family colluded with the green gang, putting out stamps and opening gambling stalls, setting up a bureau to cheat many families and sell their children. Not to mention these, after all, they were only inquired. But what I saw with my own eyes is even more hateful. The Mao family also recruited refugees, and they were much more generous than our copycats. They bought them openly, no matter how much they wanted. I was curious about how much financial resources and how much food they had to collect so many people at once.

But after I followed quietly, I found that the refugees they collected were sent to the Mao Family Iron Mine to mine, and most of the women were sold to the brothels opened by the Mao Family to pick up customers! I didn't go there, but I thought I knew the trick inside. I went to the Mao Family's iron mine, which was not the mine, it was clearly a fire pit that swallowed people! In the four days I was observing in secret, more than 100 people were thrown into the abandoned mine, most of which were old people and children of the eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh eleven

Thinking of the tragic situation he witnessed, with Zhou Cheng's long-term counterfeit family, he was speechless for a while. It is conceivable how dark the Mao family iron mine is.

Fang Lin and the others may still find it hard to think it is true, but Lin Ning is different. He watched a movie called "Blind Well" in his previous life.

In such a new era, it still gives people a sense of darkness, let alone the present?

Lin Ning lowered his eyes and said, "This is the reason why I would rather be a peaceful dog than a person in troubled times. In fact, this kind of thing is inevitable in the prosperous times, but most of them are covered up. If we do not rely on the means of eating people, how could those wealthy families have so much wealth, luxury, decay, and drunkenness, and dreams of death? The world has been suffering for a long time."

Zhou Cheng gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Ning, don't you want to attack the aristocratic family? Let's start with the Mao family in Guangyang! Although his family has many masters in the martial arts world, they can definitely not afford to support the master. Guangyang County is two hundred miles south of us, and there are 100 miles to take the waterway. The Mao family has a boat. After we destroy him for Tianxingdao, we directly seized it. Then we loaded all the pig iron and grain accumulated by his family to a dock a hundred miles away, and then loaded it back to the counterfeit. The Mao family has saved so much black money, we can't let it go!!"

Lin Ning nodded and said, "In the past few days, you can discuss the march route with the third and fourth uncles, and then see who will transport goods. The details determine success or failure. After all these are agreed, we will go to the battle. This battle is just the beginning. We must constantly summarize experience and lessons during the march, especially what are the shortcomings. When we go out next time, we will not make so many mistakes. Gradually, we will be able to train to a strong army."

Fang Lin, Hu Dashan, and Zhou Cheng nodded together...

...

"Little Langjun, Little Langjun!"

Lin Ning did not interfere with the specific military affairs of the parody, at least not yet. Three family members of the parody were left to discuss in the lobby. Lin Ning went to the second floor first, but before he could return to the room to pick up Xiao Jiuniang and then go to the parody, he saw Jun'er's maid running over in the corridor, with an excited expression on her face.

Lin Ning smiled and said, "What's wrong? I'm so happy?"

Jun'er's face turned red and she looked very happy. She put her hands behind her back and said with a smile: "Little Langjun, Uncle Yan is back and has brought many possessions. The lady likes you so much. These possessions are her dowry! Are you happy?"

A look of "Congratulations on making a fortune"...

Lin Ning twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Yan Zhong is back from Ping'an? It seems that he hasn't met Qinglong, otherwise he would probably suffer."

Seeing that Lin Ning jumped up without any happiness, Jun'er couldn't help but feel disappointed. In her opinion, it shouldn't be true. Her lady confessed her love, and the little husband didn't drive them away. Isn't it a sign of acquiescence?

Now that the copycat is in need of wealth, her lady has prepared such a generous dowry that can be used for Lin Ning. How could she be unhappy?

Well, it must be that Xiao Langjun has a thin face and is embarrassed to be happy.

Or maybe he hasn't seen so many good things...

Thinking of this, Jun'er grabbed Lin Ning's arm and said softly: "Little Langjun, go with me to see it. There are really many good things! Don't you want to support people? You can pick some treasures from it and sell them. Any treasure can support many people."

She didn't know that it was not enough to buy food with money right now...

Seeing her holding her arm in her arms and feeling the delicate and delicate touch while shaking, Lin Ning thought about it and said that there was nothing else around, just go and take a look.

But after all, I still remembered that Xiao Jiuniang, who was joking with Linglong’s Taoist nun, returned to the village together.
Chapter completed!