Good luck and fortune come to the end of the world, the boss brings prosperity to the whole village

Looking at the two gangs kneeling in front of him, Xiao Yihan's forehead throbbed, and he asked with a gloomy face: "Tell me what happened?"

The leader of his personal guards pointed at the people beside him and cursed: "My lord, it's them who ruined our good deeds..."

The yamen runner kneeling beside shrank back, with a cloth strip tied on his hand, "I didn't know you were the prince's men?..." He glanced at the county magistrate and said, "Why don't you say a few words for us? Didn't you ask us to chop off the Song family?"

The county magistrate was pretending to be a quail.

Just as Xiao Yihan was about to get angry, he heard someone reporting from outside.

The man whispered something in his ear. Xiao Yihan's face suddenly turned ugly. He picked up a teacup and threw it down, "Both of you shut up, you bunch of trash." The man just said that the northern barbarians had captured Yizhou and were heading towards Jingzhou.

Yongning County belongs to Qingzhou, which is adjacent to Jingzhou. Qingzhou is only a few dozen days away from them.

Yongning County is also in danger.

Although those ores are important, they are dead things after all. It is not up to him to decide when to take them. Now he should think about how to make a fortune during the chaos and then return to Shangjing. But he can't let the people living there get away with it.

He waved his hand to ask the commander of the guards to come over and whispered something to him.

The commander of the guards took the order and left.

"come here."

The county magistrate saw that the Third Prince's face was not looking good, and his heart was beating fast. He stepped forward tremblingly, "Prince, what do you want me to do?"

"Are the counties and cities going to hold some kind of flower-fighting competition?"

This matter was actually proposed by his mother, so of course as her son he had to add fuel to the fire.

"Yes, Your Majesty." The county magistrate nodded repeatedly. What was Your Majesty trying to do?

"Go, post a notice saying that all contestants who sign up for the Flower Fighting Contest will need to pay an additional registration fee of 100 taels each."

"Ah, Your Majesty, most of those who signed up are peasants, and I'm afraid they don't have that much money. Do you think..."

"Just go and do it when I tell you to. Why are you wasting time? If you can't pay the silver, all the money will be taken to the border to build walls. You are a bunch of poor peasants who have no money but are trying to learn how to grow flowers from rich people. You are overestimating your own abilities. It's time to teach them a lesson. The flower competition will be held in the next few days. The top ten in the finals will have to hand over an additional 100 taels of silver. We have to do it quickly. Go ahead!" Xiao Ruyi was very satisfied that he could think of this idea to make money. He waved his hand to let the county magistrate leave.

The county magistrate silently complained in his heart. Not to mention other counties, just talking about Yongning County, there were thousands of people participating in the flower-fighting competition.

If anyone wants to talk about making money quickly, it has to come from this prince.

With just a few clicks and a few closings, hundreds of thousands of taels of silver were in your hands. It was really great!

After the commander of the royal guards came out of the door, he called over a subordinate.

"Go, go outside and find some old clothes for the brothers to change into."

"Boss, why do we have to wear old clothes?"

"Why are you asking so many questions? I have an order from my superiors to do something important tonight..."

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When Song Jixiang received the news, he was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

Wang Laowu stepped forward and called out a few times, "Playboy, Playboy..."

"This county magistrate is too evil!" He could come up with such an idea that would poke people in the back.

After handing over a hundred taels of silver, what else could she do? She could only spend money to avoid disaster. It seemed that the theft from the county government's private treasury had seriously damaged their vitality, and they actually came up with such a method to make up for the deficit. She didn't know whether to call him a talent or a scum.

Jiang was collecting clothes in the yard, muttering to herself, "Tomorrow is the beginning of winter. Look at the thick clouds, they seem to be crushing the roof. I wonder if it will snow? The wind is also blowing. Xiaonan, hold on tight, or you will be blown away..."

"Tomorrow is the beginning of winter? Aunt Jiang, is tomorrow really the beginning of winter?!"

"That's not fake, I remember it all."

Yan Nan ran in hurriedly with a pile of clothes in his arms, shouting as he ran: "Sister, sister, something big has happened..."

Song Jixiang grabbed her and put her clothes on the kang. "What happened? Look how worried my Xiaonan is."

Yan Nan changed her usual innocence, her eyelashes trembling, "Sister, I had a nightmare last night. I dreamed that a group of bad guys broke in and killed everyone they saw. The whole mountain village was a sea of ​​fire. I, I was scared..." As a person who traveled through the book, she was really scared. The book said that on the night before the beginning of winter, a group of refugees broke into the village and burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil. Fortunately, Song Yanran brought the county soldiers to rescue, and most of the villagers were saved. In fact, those refugees were brought by her...

Now, what should they do?

Song Xiaoqi on the side covered his mouth and exclaimed. After leaving Dashan Village, he followed his master to other places, so he didn't know what happened here.

Song Jixiang rubbed her little head and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here. But we have to think of a solution."

She guessed that it was the two gangs that came last night. This incident could be used to warn the villagers, lest they still didn't know that the world outside had begun to become chaotic.

"Boss, what do you think is here? The owner wants to take it as his own."

"Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. We'll just do whatever the higher-ups say. Damn, why is it so cold? The ragged clothes are leaking air everywhere... Remember to leave no one behind, and make it look like refugees have been here..."

"Don't worry, boss, this isn't the first time we've done something like this."

The big tree at the entrance of the village stood quietly in the dark night, and its leaves rustled as the group of people arrived. The surrounding plants seemed to have heard some kind of call, and they also swayed their bodies desperately, as if they wanted to be uprooted from the ground and run away.

The guards who were disguised as refugees all shrank their necks at the same time. The scene looked a bit weird!

If the leader hadn't been watching them from behind, they would have really wanted to run away.

The villagers hiding in the dark were even more nervous than them.

In the afternoon, the girl from the Song family went to see the village chief and said that there would be refugees coming at night. They didn't believe it, but they never thought that it would be just as the girl said. Refugees really came to their village.

If that girl hadn't heard the news in the town, their village might have been destroyed by these hungry wolves.

Everyone cast grateful glances towards somewhere in the darkness.

The women, old people and children of the village gathered in the ancestral hall, and dozens of men were guarding outside. The other strong laborers were all lying in ambush here.

The dozens of people who came tonight can be easily eliminated by Song Jixiang and Xiao Ruyi. However, as Xiao Ruyi said, what if there are hundreds or thousands of people coming?

One person's strength is not really strong. It is only when everyone is strong that it is really strong!

what--

"What's got my foot wrapped around it?"

"Me too,"

"I'm entangled, too,"

ahhh-

The screams one after another cut through the long night.

Song Jixiang waved the fluorescent flag in his hand, and all the villagers rushed forward, hitting the dozens of people lying on the ground with sticks in their hands.

The guards, whose hands and feet were tied up by something unknown, were beaten to the ground with sticks and passed out before they could figure out what was going on.

A second before passing out, these people's minds were still confused. What about the one-sided massacre they agreed on?

How come they are the ones who are being abused...