Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang - Chapter 1209

Chapter 1209: Extraordinary Feeling

Chapter 1209 Extraordinary Sensation

Jiang Saburo smiled, the **** the opposite side was not doing well, and the little scoundrels with all kinds of weapons beside her quit.

“What are you laughing at, didn’t you hear what the second head of my family said? Give me money!”

“Laugh again, I dug out your tricks!”

Thanks to “Jiang Liuniang chooses Huangyan Village alone”, all the people in Dazhou already know that “Zhaozi” is a slang word on the green forest road, which refers to the eyes. Could it be that these people have not turned their backs on evil, and are still doing their old job of blocking roads and robbery? Jiang Saburo’s face sank. Eleven years of suffering in the dream washed away Jiang Saburo’s irritability. He thinned the lines of his face with determination, and the sinking face was really a bit intimidating.

“What are you yelling at!” The little girl who took the lead knocked on the little guys on the left and right with the back of her knife and shouted tenderly, “We are serious businessmen, and your two voices have made people’s faces black, how can we do business?”

little guy…

“The second master yelled first, and the younger ones followed…”

“That’s right, the little ones learned from the second master.”

The girl called the second master, Liu Mei, was upside-down and her almond-eyed eyes turned round, “Learn to be a grinder! This girl shouted according to the rules, and the guest officer who came here laughed; after you shouted, the guest officer’s face turned black! Go away and smash the cottage. Signboard, if the old boss doesn’t let go, this girl can’t spare you!”

Guest officer? The guest officer Jiang Saburo held his weapon and wanted to laugh again.

After roaring, the second master Liu Mei slightly bent his almond eyes with a smile, raised his knife and saluted Jiang Sanlang, “All the guest officers rode high-quality Khitan horses without salute, their clothes were clean and tidy, they must have been exploring the way in front of their heads, right? All guest officers relax. Mind you, as long as the guest officials have paid enough money to buy the road, they can leave openly, this is Zhengyang Mountain, and it is covered by our Zhengyang Village for 60 miles to the west.”

Zhengyang Mountain? Jiang Saburo calmly glanced at the exposed cliffs on both sides of Baishi, and asked, “Isn’t this Tiger Ridge?”

The second master immediately said, “It used to be Tiger Ridge, but now it’s called Zhengyang Mountain.”

Jiang Saburo raised his eyebrows, “Are you from Zhengyang Village?”

“The guest officer has a good vision!” The former Laohu Village and now the second head of Zhengyang Village clasped his fists again, “Xiong Ling, the second head of Zhengyang Village.”

Xiong Ling? Not only Jiang Sanlang, but even the banned soldiers in civilian clothes behind Jiang Sanlang looked up and down the little girl who had taken up a time in “Jiang Liuniang Picks Huangyan Village Alone”. It’s only been a few years since the little girl who drew a sword in front of Jiang Liuniang and wanted to replace her father with one life has grown so big?

Jiang Saburo hung Zaoyang Lan around the horse’s neck and clasped his fists, “Is your surname Xiong and Tao?”

“Exactly!” Xiong Ling widened her name, “The guest officer recognizes our boss, dare to ask the guest officer’s name?”

Jiang Saburo replied, “Under Kang’an Jiang Siyu, is Jiang Liuniang’s third brother.”

Xiong Ling was overjoyed, threw the ghost head knife and laughed happily, “I said how this guest official was born so handsome, it turned out to be sister Jiang Liu’s third brother! It’s really a flood that washed over the Dragon King Temple, and the family doesn’t recognize the family. Guys, go up the mountain to kill pigs and sheep…”

Jiang Sanlang, who was a little dazed by the word “handsome”, heard the slaughter of pigs and sheep, and quickly declined, “Miss Xiong, don’t be polite, I have official business, and I have to cross the tiger before it gets dark…Zhengyang Mountain, arrive at Pingsu City.”

That’s it… The regret on Xiong Ling’s face flashed for a moment, and she smiled heartily, “In this case, third brother Jiang will lead someone first, and we will kill the pigs and sheep and send them to Pingsu City. Third brother, don’t follow We are polite, you go to inquire, we are this rule.”

When she said this, Jiang Saburo couldn’t refuse any more, “Thank you, Miss Bear, do you think this is money for road buying?”

Xiong Ling immediately said, “The rules of Jianghu Road are that favors belong to favors, transactions are transactions, and the third brother to buy road money still has to make a knot. You can see that this post road is flat and wide, and they are all built by the little ones with stones on their backs. The third brother paid the money to buy the road, but feel free to go. If you get caught in a horse’s hoof and a wheel, we will find the third brother for ten taels of silver.”

Jiang Saburo smiled and said, “Okay, I’ll be relieved if the girl said this.”

Xiong Ling heard the word “good” from him, and the smile on her face became more real. The little girl who grew up in the mountains had a particularly clear and sweet smile, “The Marquis of Le An opened this way for us, we can’t smash our own signs, right? Third brother, look…”

Jiang Saburo said immediately, “Five hundred and eighty cavalry, one thousand and fifteen infantry, eighty ox carts, and eight double carriages.”

Hearing so many officers and soldiers, the cold air on the back of the necks of the scumbags who are used to being bandits, but Xiong Ling’s eyes glowed with gold, “A 20 wen for a horse, a 10 wen for walking, and a 40 wen for a two-carriage. , 1280 wen for a heavy ox cart, a total of … 33 qian and 320 qian, since you are sister Jiang Liu’s brother, omitting the fraction, the third brother will give 33 qian.”

On the way back to Beijing after pacifying Suzhou with his father, Jiang Liu picked a few cottages. There are only a few of the people who are robbers in the poor mountains and evil waters, and most of them are good people who have been forced into a corner. Jiang Liu discussed with his father, and Erye Jiang wrote the memorial, asking Long Live to give these mountain bandits a chance to reform, let them build post roads and collect tolls for a living.

Jiang Erye’s will was handed over, and Emperor Jing He immediately agreed. Most of the roads where the mountain bandits are located are difficult to travel, so they sent the army or conscripts to repair the road, protect the road, labor and money, and let the mountain bandits build the road, and collect tolls according to the price set by the imperial court. It not only solves the problem of bandits, but also saves the expenses of road construction and road protection, and it can also facilitate the travel and business, which can be done with one stone.

Xiong Ling wanted the price set by the imperial court and did not increase the price, which was very real. Jiang Saburo nodded and ordered the officers and soldiers to take the passing money.

The big deal of thirty-three calibers can’t be seen several times a month. Xiong Ling said while counting the silver, “Third brother, don’t think that what we want is expensive, the heavy ox cart and so many horses have trampled the road stones in the past. For a new one, no money is charged, the younger ones can’t get enough to eat, and they don’t have the strength to carry stones.”

Jiang Saburo said gently, “I’ll understand, the two heads of the family have worked hard to protect the road.”

People gave her money and were so polite to her. Such a good person is only available in the Hou family of Le’an. Xiong Ling’s face was flushed, and a whistle called out a jujube red horse. She smiled and said, “Third brother, please get on the horse, I will open the way for you, and send you over the tiger…Bah…Zhengyang Mountain!”

Xiong Ling was very hospitable, so Jiang Sanlang was sent to Zuowuwei Camp in Suzhou.

When Qiu Jingxiao, Marquis of Enyi, who was riding out to greet him, asked who Xiong Ling was a distinguished guest, Jiang Sanlang introduced with a blushing face, “She is the second head of Zhengyangling, Pingsu County, Xiong Ling.”

Yuan Eryue added, “She’s still my third brother’s daughter-in-law who hasn’t been there yet.”

Mrs. Bai followed, “The matchmaker who will protect you at the end.”

Uncle Qiu stroked his beard, smiled and said hello. Xiong Ling smiled brightly, Jiang Saburo blushed with shame. After delivering the weapons to Zuo Wuwei and Youweiwei, Jiang Erlang took his wife, third brother and third brother’s daughter-in-law to visit relatives in Yongchang, Jiang Sanlang’s face turned red again.

Blushed and blushed. After learning that Daoist Yu Yuanzi was a guest in Yongchang, Saburo took the initiative to run over and asked him to combine his eight characters with Xiong Ling. If the two of them don’t match their characters, it’s better to ask Yu Yuanzi to find a way to bring them back together.

“Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate – the three young masters and Miss Xiong are the sum of heaven, and there is no need to make up for them.” Yu Yuanzi was very relieved to hear that He Zhi was able to predict the marriage for others. Upon closer inspection, he found that Jiang Sanlang’s face and expression were very different from six years ago, and he knew that he must have an adventure, and he couldn’t help but aroused curiosity, and said with a smile, “When will the third young master leave? The three young masters are returning to Beijing together.”

“When my brother-in-law says to prepare the tribute items and BMW horses from Fanbang, we can return in 15 days.” Jiang Saburo was overjoyed, “Have you finished the errand of the Taoist priest?”

Yu Yuanzi smiled and said peacefully, “Under the help of General Ren, Master Liao and General Li, Pindao was fortunately not humiliated. He eliminated the heresies in Khotan, accepted more than 300 disciples, and built five Taoist temples.”

“Knowing that you are going back, He Zhi must be very happy.” They were both acquaintances, Jiang Sanlang also let go a lot and sighed, “My second uncle rescued Li Qing’s father at the execution ground in the south of the city and brought Li Qing to my house. At that time, I remember that he was so thin that he only had a big head. Who would have thought that fourteen years later, Li Qing, who was one year younger than me, would become a great general in the two norths!”

Within five years, Li Qing, who led the army to conquer the Xiongnu three times and entered the Khitan twice, was already the general of Zuo Wuwei who was widely expected. After Jiang Ling, he was another young commander of Da Zhou. He and Jiang Ling are like needles in the sea, making the enemy fearless and afraid to attack.

A few days later, when he was having a drink at his second brother-in-law’s house, Jiang Sanlang sighed again, and Li Qing said sincerely, “Without Jiang Ershu’s rescue from the execution ground, without Ling Shengge leading me to charge into battle, without Qiu Shun’s generous teachings over the years, There is no Li Qing today. Come!”

After losing weight, Liao Chuanrui, who was significantly taller, stood up and toasted with everyone and drank it all. When the scene was over in the middle of the night, when he was lying on the bed dizzy with the help of his wife, Liao Chuanrui said with emotion, “Li Qing said that without the second uncle, there would be no him, and his life belongs to the second uncle. Zhenger, good people have good rewards, two Uncle has done so many good things, and he will definitely live a long life.”

Jiang Muzheng’s delicate brows and eyes became more and more calm and gentle under the baptism of the years, “Without the second uncle’s protection, there would be no me.”

Liao Chuanrui smiled faintly, “So, my life is also the second uncle’s.”

Jiang Muzheng pulled her husband’s beard and smiled, “Second uncle will not kill you.”

Uh… Liao Chuanrui hiccupped and said with a smirk, “When Yongchang’s tenure is over, the husband will bring Wei’er into Beijing immediately and let the second uncle take a look.”

Liao Chuanrui’s second son, Liao Fuwei, is the mother of Xiao.

Thank goodness, earth moving. After being scolded by his mother for more than 30 years and disliked by his second uncle for more than ten years, Liao Chuanrui finally has a son who looks like he can take it out.

Dear book friends, tomorrow’s episode is Xiaoyue’er.

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