Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

The woman lowered her head and said, "Qing Yan'er."

"Qing Yan'er? Are you not human?" Jiang Han accidentally saw the burn marks on her arm.

It seems that the woman is also very afraid of Jiang Han, she said: "My family is from the lower city."

It's downtown again.

"The lower city must be a tough place." Jiang Han poured a cup of tea and gave it to Qing Yaner.

Qing Yan'er took the tea with both hands, and she said: "Young master is from a wealthy family, for you, the lower city may be a garbage bin, but for those of us who grew up in the lower city, the lower city is ours. Everything, although most of them are monsters, but at least in the lower city, the monsters get along very well."

"Since the lower city is good, why did you come to the upper city?" Jiang Han asked.

Qing Yan'er's hands trembled slightly: "Because of my mother's illness, in order to lend money to see a doctor for my mother, I went to an underground business firm, but was told that I would have to pay sky-high interest. The young master has been a servant girl for ten years, and now it happens to be the last year."

"Then, after this year, you can go back, which is not bad."

"I can't go back." Qing Yan'er lowered her head and said, "Mother's illness relapsed and passed away..."

As she spoke, the woman's eyes turned red.

Jiang Han chatted with Qing Yan'er for another two hours, and the outside was also dimly lit. When the sun came out, Qing Yan'er couldn't help being tired and rested.

As far as Jiang Han is concerned, he can directly use meditation instead of rest, so there is no fluctuation in spirit.

When the people who came to serve saw Qing Yaner still resting on the bed, they mistakenly thought that this place had gone through a fierce battle, but in fact nothing happened.

The maid told Tu Shifang what she saw and heard, and Tu Shifang was very satisfied.

If Jiang Han is not close to women, then he will be suspicious.

However, Qing Yan'er is not a yellow flower herself, so it is impossible to find out what happened between her and Jiang Han yesterday, and Tu Shifang didn't even bother to investigate.

"This is the money for your porcelain. Don't go back for now, or you will be asked to go to the capital to do business in the future. All of this is for great things." Tu Shifang said.

"Thank you son." Jiang Han said.

Tu Shifang glanced at Jiang Han meaningfully, and said, "It's time to tell you everything."

"Eh?"

"We are recruiting troops to cooperate with the inside and outside of Tianxuan Kingdom and get something. This thing is very important to us. I don't worry about you knowing. In fact, we want to... fight against the Great Yan!" Tu Shifang stared at Jiang Han, He observed every detail of Jiang Han's expression.

Jiang Han was taken aback for a moment, then sat down on the ground. He pointed at Tu Shifang and said in a trembling voice, "Zao...Zao Zao..."

Jiang Han was about to continue, but his mouth was covered by a guard.

Tu Shifang laughed out loud, because he was very satisfied with Jiang Han's expression. If Jiang Han had a calm face, it would be suspicious!

He will never let a suspicious person participate in his big event.

And Jiang Han's reaction was moderate, which can be said to be appropriate.

Tu Shifang raised his hand: "Uncle Ying, let Erlang choose for himself, or talk about his own suggestions."

Jiang Han hesitated for a while before he said, "If the event is successful, how much money can I get?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone around was stunned, and they all looked at Jiang Han in surprise.

But Jiang Han said: "Wealth and wealth are sought in danger, to tell the truth, those porcelains were also fraudulently obtained by me, people will be destroyed for themselves!"

"Okay! I just like your good qualities. I recognize you as a brother. If you can achieve great things, you will be my Minister of Humerus! The reward for you will definitely not be less than a hundred taels, and you can choose beautiful women and mansions yourself!" Tu Shifang was quite Said generously.

Jiang Han's eyes swept over the fox demon beside Tu Shifang: "Choose one?"

"Hey! No, this is my maidservant. She has been with me for ten years. Even if you have kept a dog for ten years, you must have feelings! Later, I will send some women to your room , how about you choose yourself?" Tu Shifang said.

His words also made the fox demon dumbfounded, she didn't know whether she should be happy or sad.

Jiang Han immediately said loudly: "I! Jiang Erlang, the original son is so heartbroken that he will not hesitate to go up the mountain of swords or into the sea of ​​fire!"

"Okay!" Tu Shifang was overjoyed, "From today on, you are my counselor, but now I have a question to ask you."

"Sir, please speak!"

"What if some wealthy households in Yaoguang City refuse to pay military expenses?" Tu Shifang said.

Jiang Han pondered for a while: "Shouldn't these rich families have hidden dangers of burning houses? Then a fire broke out, and the whole family was wiped out. The young master was forced to accept the property of these rich families and use it for other plans."

"Okay!" Tu Shifang laughed.

At this time, the fox demon next to Tu Shifang also smiled at Jiang Han: "Mr. Jiang is such an amazing plan, he even said that it was an accident."

"Congratulations." Jiang Han was delighted.

During the meal, Tu Shifang ordered a table of banquets, which was regarded as a formal welcome for Jiang Han. Jiang Han smiled and said: "Young master, I'm so excited, I'll go to the latrine first!"

"Hurry up and come back, let's see how good you are!" Tu Shifang said with a smile.

Jiang Han came to the hut, looked around, and found an irrigation ditch next to the hut, with traces of running water. When he passed the ditch, he fished out a thumb-sized bamboo pot from his trouser leg. The bamboo pot was very hidden. Follow the stream down the river.

At the other end, a woman squatted in the lower reaches of the stream, she intercepted the bamboo pot and immediately ran towards the Cradle Pavilion.

Chapter 654

Jiang Han conspired to get Tu Shifang to kill people, but in fact he secretly communicated with Zhou Baoer to save people. At this time, many people have been taken in in various places in Yuwei Lane.

They were all transferred out in batches.

Although many people were saved, Zhou Baoer's heart was still heavy.

As more and more people came over, she also knew that the current Tu family father and son were going too far.

"Mother, if things go on like this, Yuwei Lane may not be able to accommodate so many people, and sooner or later they will know our secret." Bi Yue said.

Zhou Baoer thought for a while, and she said: "Tu Shifang's current focus is on the lower city, and there are far more people in the lower city than our upper city. If you can persuade the lower city, maybe you can stop Tu Shifang."

"But it's not easy to say, let's not say that most of the Xiacheng District are demon clans, let's just say that he is Tu Jiuyou. He is also a demon clan and has a high prestige in the Xiacheng District. It is impossible to shake his position in the Xiacheng District." Bi month said.

Biyue's words undoubtedly gave Zhou Baoer a blow in the face and made her very embarrassed.

On Jiang Han's side, he was wandering around the city lord's mansion, and he saw a few people stalking him furtively.

It has to be said that both the Tu family father and son are very suspicious.

It was hard to dispel Tu Shifang's doubts, and now Tu Jiuyou began to doubt himself, and now he was painting at a fan booth, he shook a white-faced fan, and drew on it himself, and soon he had a flower The transformation of lotus.

Lotus symbolizes Nirvana and rebirth, and Jiang Han also likes lotus very much.

"Brother's painting skills are so good, I might as well give this fan to you, brother." said the old man who sold the fan.

Jiang Han hurriedly said: "How can this happen? At least you cut down the purple bamboo in the mountain and made it yourself. It took a lot of effort."

"If I don't want to take advantage of it, why not make one for the old man?" said the uncle.

Jiang Han thought for a while, then immediately dipped the paint with a brush, and began to draw on the fan paper. After a while, a picture of a birthday star was also drawn, and he wrote a couplet.

"Okay!" At this time, there was a cheer from behind Jiang Han. It turned out to be a guard following Tu Shifang. People called him Ju Dali. He was one of Zu Qiang among the four guards of Tu Shifang. Because, "Bi Hezhu is the same sixty-year-old; Qin Danse is good at celebrating Lin Ren... What a good meaning."

"The old man really loves fans. You can see that this fan is very straight, there is no extra bamboo thread on it, and it is glued so that it fits perfectly." Jiang Han said.

When the uncle saw this birthday picture, he also stroked his beard happily and laughed: "Okay! Thank you for your kind words, young master, thank you for your kind words!"

"Old man, you're being polite. I'm waiting for you scholars to ask us to go to the battlefield. We can't do it, but if you let us play with pen and ink, it's fine." Jiang Han said with a smile.

From the beginning to the end, he did not show his ability.

Ju Dali put his arms around Jiang Han's arm and said, "My granddaughter is full moon wine today, please do me a favor!"

"Hey, your granddaughter has it all, and it's full moon wine. You don't call me, but you ask me to help? Old man, you are not being righteous." Jiang Han rolled his eyes.

Ju Dali hurriedly said: "Hey, there is no banquet, but my daughter and son's family will come to eat, otherwise, if there is a big banquet, I will definitely invite my brothers to come together! You can write a leave form for me, just say that I am here today I can’t go to escort the prisoner.”

"You don't need to ask for leave now. If you ask for leave now, you won't have a holiday this month. I don't think it's better than this. Anyway, I have nothing to do today. I will escort you." Jiang Han said.

Ju Dali was shocked: "That's a criminal in the lower city, and the lower city is very chaotic, you are a frail scholar..."

"Don't worry, I'm staring at the banner of the Tu family, who dares to make trouble? Besides, you usually go to escort, but who dares to rob the dart?" Jiang Han said.

Ju Dalixin said yes, after all, Tu Jiuyou is the local emperor here, and he couldn't help but relax a little bit: "Alright, then I'll leave it to you, remember...these prisoners are all famous figures in the lower city, and some of them are Members of the underground, you know..."

When Ju Dali said this, Jiang Han suddenly remembered one thing, that is, Tu Shifang once talked about the Xiacheng District. Although the Xiacheng District is generally peaceful, there is also a group of "Returning Rebels".

This Guiyi Army is naturally different from General Feng's Guiyi Army. The Guiyi Army in Yaoguang City is a quack organization and has always wanted to join the imperial court. However, the organization has a small number of people and has been suppressed.

"Thank you, after the old man finishes the full moon wine for his granddaughter, I will invite you to the Cradle Pavilion for a drink and hug the most beautiful girl!" Ju Dali said.

Jiang Han was amused: "You mean the four big oirans? Let the four big oirans accompany you for a meal, and you will get at least 1000 taels of silver, which is your monthly salary."

Ju Dali's old face sank: "Ahem, sister of the Four Great Oirans, the future Four Great Oirans."

As he spoke, he threw a slap-sized sign to Jiang Han, and left immediately.

Jiang Han caught the sign with one hand. In the absence of enough clues, perhaps this was an opportunity. He immediately went to the yamen of Yaoguang City.

The guards of the yamen heard that a scholar came to escort them, so they were naturally reluctant, but Jiang Han took out the token, which was still useful after all, so that these pretentious guards became obedient.

After that, they headed towards the lower city.

And the lower city is actually in the underground of Waking City, there is also a huge city underground, the lights here are very dim, basically relying on braziers, and it seems to be very simple.

Along the way, Jiang Han saw some ragged people.

All this is completely incomparable with the resplendent and magnificent Uptown.

"Boss Xiaobailian, don't be intimidated by those monsters. If you pee your pants, no one will wash your pants." A guard laughed.

Jiang Han rode his horse and ignored him.

When the surrounding Yaozu people saw that officers and soldiers were coming, they all shivered in fright and curled up together.

Jiang Han saw a place similar to a ring in the distance, but there were no warriors standing on the ring, but a group of little girls from the monster clan, all of whom were about ten years old.

He asked a boy next to him: "These are..."

"Your Excellency, you are talking about those witches... Don't look at the young age of these witches. In fact, they are all over a hundred years old. Many witches will take out their wives, children, and children to exchange money because they signed the money and are unable to repay it. Oh, hello... That would be too miserable! But among other things, these witches should be sold by places similar to Cradle Pavilion, start education, and maybe grow up to be amazing oirans."

Chapter 655 "Scholar dies for his confidant"

Looking for a visit to the lower city, a pig-headed monster brought up dishes that were like sewer swill, and the taste was very pungent and unpleasant, which made people lose their appetite.

Fortunately, besides the food and wine, there were also some biscuits. Jiang Han ate a bowl of Yangchun noodles, and he happened to bring some dry food with him. It was some dried plums that Zhou Baoer bought when he was on the road.

"Eat some." Jiang Han put the lotus leaf bag on the table.

When the servants saw dried plums, their eyes lit up. After all, few people could eat this "swill food".

"Thank you, my lord." The guards said one after another.

In the distance, several guards from the lower city came over, escorting a wooden prison cart.

The cart was pulled by a giant sewer rat. This giant rat had beautiful fur, but it was always the size of a pony, which surprised Jiang Han.

And it has a leather headgear and a saddle on its back, prostrate on the ground, looking very humble.

Inside the wooden prison van, there were more than a dozen people shackled by shackles, looking at Jiang Han with apprehension. They were also wearing special shackles, and this was the first time Jiang Han had seen this kind of shackles.

The shackles and shackles are connected together, and there is something similar to a birdcage on the wooden board, which covers the prisoner's head, and then the mortal cannot speak, but can drink water and breathe.

At the four corners of the shackles, there are iron chains that lock the wrists and ankles of mortals.

Obviously, this is the extreme confinement of a person's freedom.

"These are people from the Rebel Army?" Jiang Han only took a look, picked up the noodles with chopsticks, and ate them in one big gulp.

Although it is said to be alkaline water noodles, it still tastes good when paired with dried plums, but it is a little less oily and watery.

He felt that the smell was too weak, so he looked around again.

"My lord, these are the little leaders of the Guiyi Army. They are destroying the stability of the lower city." A servant bent over, "My lord, what are you looking for?"

"Is there any chili?" Jiang Han asked.

The boy took out a porcelain bottle from his arms: "I have chili noodles here."

"I want it all." Jiang Han stuffed him with a piece of silver, then poured all the chili noodles into the noodles, picked it up with chopsticks, and swallowed it in one bite, quite comfortable.

The guards around stared at Jiang Han eating the noodles with wide eyes. The way they devoured the noodles made each of them swallow their saliva.

So delicious.

Jiang Han took a sip of the noodle soup: "Is there a little boss?"

"It's this weasel demon, who assassinated several of our servants, and is still selling private salt and private food under the eyes of the city lord." A servant said angrily.