The Three Kingdoms

"Boss, what do you mean?"

Hearing this, Xu Mu's heart moved, he squinted his eyes, looked at the eldest son who he didn't like very much, and asked.

"Father, for the sake of the survival of hundreds of people in the Xu family, it is a foregone conclusion that the Xu family's land will be given to the county government in Moling, but the land that our Xu family does not have will definitely decline in Moling's status, but... if other What about the land that the powerful family doesn't have?" The thin young man looked a little gloomy, his small eyes shone with an uncomfortable light, and asked in a low voice.

"What do you want to do?" Xu Mu felt a chill in his heart when he heard the words, and looked at his eldest son strangely, and asked.

"Father, since we are all going to die, then as the local tyrants of Moling, we will die together. Some guesses, Mr. Quan probably not only wants our Xu family's fields, but also wants to resettle the refugees in Moling City. We must take all the fields in Moling, if we can do this, we will be appreciated by Mr. Quan before long!"

"Master Quan's appreciation?"

When Xu Mu heard this, his heart was moved. He knew a little about the Sun family and understood Sun Quan's position in the heart of the lord Sun Jian. If he could get Sun Quan's appreciation, even if all the land was given away, it would be considered valuable.

"Fang Xiao, tell me in detail!" Xu Mu has a deep distinction between concubine and concubine, so he has always loved Xu Ming, but he has always disliked Xu Shan, the eldest son of the concubine, but now he is a little With admiration.

"Father, since we are going to do it, let's do it harder. As far as my child knows, the Fan family in the west of the city is related to a group of water thieves in the Yangtze River. The Wang family on the outskirts of Stone City owns more fields than us, and the head of the Wang family only bears a few lives..."

Xu Shan talked eloquently, with a ruthless gleam shining in his eyes, which made everyone in the Xu family hall feel a little chilled. This young man who doesn't talk much on weekdays and allows his direct descendants to bully him at will, who is as silent as water, at this time , making them feel unfamiliar and intimidated.

There are dozens of powerful families in Moling, which can be regarded as a collective power united. There are also some competitions on weekdays. It is not surprising that they can hold each other's handles, but they can understand the unknown things of so many families at the same time. How much energy and time does that take.

Xu Shan was able to grasp some things that even they didn't know, which made them feel cold, like a dog suddenly turned into a wolf with bared teeth.

"Fang Xiao, you've hidden it deep enough. If the Xu family wasn't in such a big crisis today, when would you plan to make a move?" Xu Mu saw a trace of ambition in the eyes of the eldest son, which he couldn't usually see. Yes, before, he always thought it was a waste, but now he realized that it was a wolf.

"Father, everything my son does is for the Xu family!" Xu Shan said lightly.

"You're right, you're going to die, everyone dies together!"

Xu Mu pondered for a moment, his face gloomy and uncertain, and finally a ruthless light flashed across his eyes, and he said coldly.

Above the sky, on the east side, a ray of light appeared, Xu Mu came up, looked at the gradually brightening sky, heaved a long sigh of relief, then looked at the eldest son beside him, and said calmly: "It's dawn, Fang Xiao, you go with your father to meet the well-known Young Master Quan in Jiangdong."

"promise!"

Xu Shan's face was calm when he heard this, but the hidden joy in his eyes couldn't be hidden from Xu Mu's eyes.

[Text 2, Chapter [-], The Congenital Deficiencies of Disciples from a Poor Family]

In Moling in May, in early summer, the temperature has begun to rise sharply. In a dark prison cell in Moling, there is this sweltering smell brought by the sweltering heat, which makes it difficult to sleep.

"Luohan, go and treat the wounds of the Mo family's little brother!" Because of the care of the Xu family, Sun Quan, along with Luo Han, and a few strong men from the Mo family were imprisoned in the most humid cell.

Earlier on the street, the youngest son of the Mo family became his father in anger, and was surrounded by the guards of the Xu family and beat him up severely. The injury was not serious, but it didn't hurt the vitals of his body, so it was not a big problem.

Now that the game is still going on outside, and it is not time to be released from prison, Sun Quan can only ask Luo Han to deal with it first.

"promise!"

Luo Han nodded, walked over, and stabilized his injury with military methods.

"Thank you for this strong man!" Old man Mo supported his youngest son, and looked at Luo Han gratefully.

"You're welcome!"

Arhat smiled slightly, and once again stood safely behind Sun Quan, like a statue, dedicated to his duty.

"Uncle Mo, when did you come to Moling?" Although Sun Quan was a little uncomfortable with the prison environment, but in order to be able to fight Moling, he carried it down and sat on the weeds in a cell with great interest. He looked at Old Man Mo enthusiastically.

"Young master, the old man came to Moling with his family after the war in Xuzhou last year."

Old man Mo handed his youngest son over to the elder son to take care of him. He looked at Sun Quan with a bit of shame. He felt that he was responsible for Sun Quan. He was a farmer, an honest man, scratching his head, and answered Sun Quan's question naturally.

"Zhanluan in Xuzhou? So you are from Xuzhou." Sun Quan was stunned for a moment, but he remembered that he also participated in the Xuzhou war last year, and he missed staying in Xuzhou with his life.

"The old man used to be a large tenant in Xiapi. These years, Xuzhou is still considered peaceful. Although our family has no surplus food, we can still make ends meet." Old man Mo nodded slightly, and began to explain: "But last year when Cao Jun came, Those Cao troops were extremely brutal, not only the officers and soldiers they killed, but also countless of our people. Almost half of the people in our county died. The old man was lucky and escaped with his family. When he heard that Jiangdong was peaceful, he came to Jiangdong .”

"After you came to Moling, don't you even have enough to eat?" Sun Quan continued to ask.With the development of Jiangdong in recent years, few battles will be fought in the mainland, and they are still farming overseas, so as long as you work hard, there is no problem with basic food and clothing.

"We are not from Jiangdong, so we will naturally be discriminated against by the locals, and we have no land. Before the county government built the city wall and recruited us, we can still eat enough. However, the food in the county government is not enough this month. We can only When I came out to find some work on my own, I ran into this.”

Old man Mo looked at this young man who was either rich or expensive, he always felt that Sun Quan had an extraordinary background, and sighed: "It doesn't matter if the old man suffers, it's just that you are troubled, young master."

"It's not a burden, it should be said that you did me a favor." Sun Quan grinned and said with a smile, the old man Mo just happened to let him enter Moling to gain his prestige.

Some things about old man Mo, he can make Moling completely under his control within a month. If he is more ruthless, he can directly break the backbone of the local powerful family.

"Help?" Old man Mo was confused. Could it be that going to jail is also helping?

"Uncle Mo, you refugees who have just entered Jiangdong from other places, if you want you to settle down in Moling, what do you want most?" After all, Sun Quan was the first time an official, and began to learn from the scriptures humbly. Only those who understood the thoughts of these refugees, to make them settle down.

This group of people is the guarantee for him to build Jinling City. If there are no people, it will be useless to build it magnificently.

"hey-hey!"

Old man Mo stopped talking, with a longing look on his face, he smiled and said, "We are just peasants. It is good enough to eat enough. If we can get a few acres of land to pass on, even if the people from the county government drive us away." don't go."

"field?"

Sun Quan's eyes moved. He knew that in this era, nothing could stabilize people more than fields, so he made a decision in his heart. To stabilize the refugees in Moling, farming is inevitable!

He smiled, with a look of firmness in his eyes, and said comfortingly: "Uncle Mo, you will get your own fields."

"How can it be so easy!" Old man Mo shook his head and sighed: "Now the fields in Moling are in the hands of those big households. Even the county government can't do anything about it. We people can be tenants and have enough to eat. I am satisfied."

"Hehe, that's not necessarily the case!"

Sun Quan stood up, staring at the ray of light refracted from the outside, stretched his body, and said loudly: "It's dawn, I've been bored all night, we should go out!"

……

The sky was whitish, and the golden light of dawn poured over the city of Moling, dispelling the thick layer of mist, revealing the outline of the ancient city.

At this time, at the gate of the prison in Moling, a group of officials from the Moling County Government, from the three giants of the county magistrate, the county master, and the county lieutenant to a small clerk below, dozens of people and thousands of county soldiers, all gathered Here it is.

"Open the door, open the door quickly!" The head of the Moling Prison is a strong man in his thirties. Only then did he know that the new county magistrate was imprisoned in his cell. He was already breaking out in a cold sweat, so he hurried Tell your men to open the door of the cell.

"go!"

Sun Quan in the cell ignored the restless prisoner, stretched his body, led the Mo family members, and strode out of the prison. Seeing the people outside the prison, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Young master, who are you?"

Old man Mo gasped, he thought he was lucky to be able to get out of the prison, but when he saw outside the prison all the officials of the Moling County Government that he couldn't see usually lined up to greet them, he was completely stunned up.

"Subordinates, pay homage to the county magistrate!"

Before Sun Quan could speak, Xu Shu, Zhao Hong and Xu Mu, the three giants of the Moling County Government, knelt down on one knee first, and respectfully told him the answer.