The first cause of all realms

Chapter 128
call!
Ascending the heights and looking far away, killing intent rose in Yang Ju's heart.

How miserable are the refugees?
Yang Ju still remembers the sight of just after crossing, there were no weeds beside the road, and the roadside was full of bones.

If he hadn't been pushed to a desperate situation, how could he eat dirt?
Looking at the blazing fire scene, there seemed to be wailing in his ears again. Even though he was no longer a refugee, he still hated this kind of person.

kill?
Huang Sixiang glanced at Yang Ju with a little surprise, then nodded, his feet slightly moved, and he rushed towards the burning fire like a goshawk.

shhhhhhh~
His lightness kung fu is very good, he flew over the roc like spreading its wings, suddenly it was several tens of feet high, and the air flow flew wildly.

But the moment it swept across, I heard the sound of piercing through the sky and went away rapidly.

Looking further, I could hear screams from outside the fire scene.

The thieves pretending to be night pilgrims were terrified and tried to dodge one after another, but they were still shot down to the ground by the ghostly arrow.

At this time, the night was high, thick smoke was billowing outside the fire scene, and visibility was extremely low.

But Huang Sixiang could see clearly that all the fleeing thieves were nailed through their limbs, and those who broke free violently were nailed to the ground or the wall before they could escape again.

The arrows appeared like ghosts and ghosts, with bursts of shrill piercing sounds, and there was absolutely no waste, but whenever an arrow came out, someone would fall to the ground.

Showing his extremely superb archery skills.

"This archery..."

Huang Sixiang's heart couldn't help but move.

He has experienced a lot in his life, in the martial arts, in the army, and in the court, what kind of master has he not seen?
If this kid was only good at archery, he might not have cared much about it. What surprised him was that this kid didn't hesitate to shoot the arrow.

Whether it's billowing smoke or the night, it seems that they don't exist in his eyes at all.

The archery skill of piercing the Yang with a hundred steps and hitting the target with a hundred shots is nothing, but the speed of this kid's arrow is just too...

call!
Almost the moment Huang Sixiang fell to the ground, the fire scene was full of thieves who set fire, or were nailed through their limbs screaming and struggling, or were nailed to the wall, and their deaths were miserable.

He could see clearly that almost all the people shot to death by him were fearless and suspected of being dead soldiers.

Huang Sixiang turned his head suddenly, and in the night, the boy's figure had disappeared.

With his lightness kung fu, how long would it take to cover a distance of more than 100 feet?
Less than three breaths.

In such a short period of time, that kid has already shot thirty or forty arrows, not to mention that there are no mistakes, those who should be killed are killed, and those who should be kept alive are also kept.

"Good boy, good boy..."

……

……

The raging fire burned for half the night before it was completely extinguished. Although the nearby houses were far away, the fire did not spread.

But the ashes after burning were like a black snow, covering less than half of the outer city of Qingzhou.

Early the next morning, the entire city of Qingzhou was under martial law.

There were more than ten times more soldiers and yamen servants on patrol than usual. Centering on the fire scene, house-to-house searches were started.

Even a few families are no exception.

"What a fire..."

The sixth floor of the restaurant is near the window, looking at the ruins of the granary still lingering in the distance, shaking his head slightly:
"Opening a granary to release grain during the day is sufficient proof that there is grain in the granary, and a fire at night will cover up the deficit. It's really a good way..."

He's a monk, but he's not stupid.

How important is the Qingzhou granary?

It is expressly prohibited, even state shepherds and generals are not allowed to bring fire near them, how could it be possible to start a fire out of thin air?

In summer, the sky is dry and things are dry, but now it is the middle of winter.

"Scholars kill people a hundred times more than warriors. At this moment, I understand this sentence somewhat."

Yang Jue turned the wine glass, his eyes darkened.

"Amitabha."

The rebooting monk clasped his hands together with a compassionate expression.

tata tao~
The two chatted without saying a word, and it didn't take long before they heard a series of heavy footsteps.

A team of yamen servants came in a hurry and went up to the sixth floor.

Seeing Yang Yu, the leader breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a deep voice:
"Yang Butou, the state lord has an order, please go to the state government..."

Seeing that Yang Yu was silent, he added another sentence: "All the prestigious people in Qingzhou are invited, so you don't have to worry..."

"so…"

Yang Jue made up his mind and nodded in agreement.

The yamen servant heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and left, and went to inform the others.

"Benefactor Yang has been going since then, the monk is waiting here and will not leave."

Rebooting is very interesting.

Unexpectedly, Yang Ju shook his head: "I won't go."

"Ok?"

Jie Se was slightly taken aback: "Why don't you go?"

"Six doors are independent of the military and government. I am not under his jurisdiction, so why bother with him?"

Yang Jue drank the cup in one gulp:

"It's nothing more than forcing people to stand in line. I don't bother to pay attention to these things in the officialdom."

"That's true."

Jie Se scratched his scalp.

"Okay, little master, let's have some fast food here, I will go back as soon as I go."

Yang Ju put down the money, got up and went out.

The rebooting monk was slightly puzzled, but still stayed in the restaurant. Seeing that Yang Qian had left a lot of money, he was moved and asked the shopkeeper of the restaurant to exchange the vegetarian dishes for steamed buns.

I took it out of the city.

Except for restaurants, he couldn't find a place to buy food, and restaurants didn't have much food, most of them were wine and vegetables, which were enough to satisfy his appetite.

But for the tens of thousands of refugees outside the city, it is really a drop in the bucket.

Today's Qingzhou is even more lively than yesterday. The fire in the granary made people panic, and people were discussing it in the streets and alleys.

Listening to this, Yang Qiu felt that there was gradually chaos in Qingzhou, he shook his head and walked into the blacksmith's shop.

This blacksmith shop is the largest in Qingzhou City. ,

Its shop is small, but it occupies more than half of the street inside. There are hundreds of blacksmiths just blacksmithing, and the atmosphere is full of fireworks.

Seeing Yang Qian come in, all the blacksmiths looked a little weird.

The shopkeeper came up to greet him, and the muscular man smiled all over his face: "Guest officer came just in time, what you asked for has been sold!"

"As expected of a time-honored brand in Qingzhou, the action is really fast."

Yang Ju gave a slight compliment.

At this time, two big men lifted a heavy box over and placed it carefully at Yang Yu's feet.

"Thousand taels of gold beans, there is not a single piece missing, the guest officer can check it by himself..."

The shopkeeper opened the box, and it was suddenly golden.

All the blacksmiths in the blacksmith shop were breathless, looking at the golden piece, they couldn't move their eyes.

But that's it.

This is the head catcher of the bronze medal of the six doors, who has lost countless lives in his hands. Although he is envious and jealous, he dare not reveal the slightest malice.

"Thank you."

Yang Jue took a look, and saw that the wooden box was filled with gold, all of which were golden beans made of gold, and each one was as plump as a human little thumb belly.

He was very satisfied, paid the silver, closed the lid, and walked out the door with the wooden box and another bag amidst the astonished and envious eyes of all the blacksmiths.

A thousand taels of gold may seem like a lot, but in fact it is only a hundred catties. To Yang Qiu, it is not much heavier than a piece of straw.

But this is the entire net worth of Yang Yu's hard work.

"My sleeves are empty..."

Walking out of the blacksmith shop, Yang Jue's heart was bleeding.

Gold is expensive but silver is cheap in Qingzhou, and the official price has long been useless as a reference.

One tael of gold is enough to be worth 20 taels of silver, and it can allow a family of five to eat and drink for three years.

1000 taels, enough for a family of five to eat for 3000 years!

From the unification of the Qin Emperor to the present day...

A small part of this gold was his salary from Six Doors, and most of it was contributed by Iron Sword Gate, Golden Knife Gate and many cottages on the road.

After melting these thousand taels of gold beans, he was completely penniless.

"This thousand taels of gold is enough for me to refine how many ingredients?"

Yang Jue thought in his mind.

He has gained a lot along the way, such as fine gold armor, ten-step one kill, black whale swallowing the sea, traveling around the six voids and other ingredients can be refined.

It's just limited by the lack of energy storage in the cauldron of gluttony, so it can only watch helplessly.

Therefore, after learning from the painful experience, he still decided to melt the thousand taels of gold. It took eight or nine days, and finally it was done.

call!
At this time, there was a breeze rising and falling behind him.

Yang Qiu turned around vigilantly, and there was no one at the end of the alley. The old servant he saw last night was standing there, smiling and nodding towards him.

"Gold, silver, mercury, black iron..."

With a slight sweep, Huang Sixiang was a little surprised:
"Is the salary of Six Doors so high?"

A thousand taels of gold, this is not a small amount.

In the huge city of Qingzhou, there are probably no more than a few dozen individuals who can easily produce so much gold. How rich is this kid?

"Senior followed me, what do you want?"

Yang Yue narrowed his eyes slightly.

It is naturally dangerous for a child to enter the busy market with gold, but with his current strength, there is nothing he can do.

"Don't invite me to your house for a cup of tea?"

Huang Sixiang smiled slightly.

Yang Jue guessed in his heart, but he didn't refuse. He nodded and walked towards the house.

On the way, he casually asked about what happened last night.

"It's not really a secret. Last night, the old man was waiting outside the granary, but my lord summoned the four great families and other big families from Qingzhou City to the post station..."

"The matter of the granary is naturally resolved. Not only the granary, but even some subsequent matters have also been resolved."

Huang Sixiang's words are unclear.

Yang Yu became more and more curious.

But he doesn't know how to transmit sound into secrets. It's always bad to talk to himself on this street.

While talking, the two had returned to the small courtyard, Yang Qian closed the courtyard door, poured a cup of tea for Huang Sixiang, and asked:

"It's hard for a strong dragon to overwhelm a local snake, so the four big masters are so easy to submit?"

"It's said that a strong dragon can't beat a local snake, but does this local snake refer to Nie Wendong, or to the four great masters?"

Huang Sixiang gently blew on the teacup:

"A Qingzhou city can't accommodate two ground snakes! When the adults come, will they really fight against each other? No, they will only bite more fiercely!"

"The tea is a bit off."

After taking a sip, Huang Sixiang put down his cup, saw him groaning, and smiled:
"Master, he won't stay in Qingzhou for long..."

"I'm afraid it's not that simple?"

Yang Ju was thoughtful.

Even for Nie Wendong and the four great masters, they are each other's greatest rivals, but there is already a weak balance between the two, how could it be so easily broken?
"There are too many complicated things in it, let alone you, even the old man may not be able to see clearly."

Huang Sixiang shook his head slightly:
"Although I don't understand it very well, the result is that the Four Great Families surrendered precisely because of the governor..."

"Nie Wendong?"

Yang Jue's heart suddenly moved.

I remembered the rumor that Xu Wenji had brought a blank document with him when he left Beijing for Qingzhou...

Thinking in my heart, I asked.

"That's true...huh?!"

As Huang Sixiang said, his heart also moved, and he was slightly stunned:
"No wonder my lord didn't go to the state office after entering the city, but went to the post station by himself, so that's how..."

The two looked at each other, and they both came to a sudden.

Who is most worried about Xu Wenji entering Qingzhou with a blank document?

Of course, it was Nie Wendong who might be replaced at any time!
From when Nie Wendong came out of the city to greet him, to when he acted like a refugee, he was indeed showing weakness...

Xu Wenji was lukewarm, but he didn't directly take the position of state shepherd, and Nie Wendong was really sensible, so he sold the four masters...

Thinking about it this way, the person who burned the granary came from the four major families, and who did the idea come from?

Although he didn't know whether his guess was right or not, Yang Qiu had a great fear of these two people in his heart.

"Is this the officialdom..."

The two were silent for a long time.

Only then did Yang Qiu remember to ask the old man why he came.

Huang Sixiang just came back to his senses, glanced around, and said in a deep voice:
"This old man is here to give you a fortune!"

　...I still want to challenge the third watch, but I just caught a cold today.Continue to codeword, two more must be kept.

　
(End of this chapter)