After picking up the daughter of the lucky star, the whole village prospered

Sun Lizheng arrived quickly with several villagers.

After examining the corpse and the injured criminals, Sun Lizheng smiled like a chrysanthemum with an old face.

"Hey Sanlang, this is a great achievement, hahaha." Patting Jiang Sanlang on the shoulder: "The old man has sent people to the county to deliver news, and it is estimated that someone will come to take over these bandits in the next afternoon. "

Jiang Sanlang nodded: "We were able to capture so many bandits this time. In addition to the villagers in our village who fought against the enemy, many villagers from the West Village also participated. Dozens of craftsmen from neighboring villages also helped. When Uncle Li Zheng wrote the letter, Be sure to write down their names, I have drawn up the roster, and I will ask Uncle Li Zheng to attach it and bring it to the Ming Mansion."

"It's easy to talk about." They are all villagers from Chuanhe Town. They have made meritorious deeds just like their own. Sun Lizheng can't help it.

In the afternoon, a group of more than two hundred cavalry came, led by a young general.

They were led by Sun Lizheng to the south slope.

Yingbao, Dani Erni, and Sister Wen were detained by her grandma and were not allowed to go out, so she leaned over the window and peeked out.

But there are too many people outside, and it is a mess.

There were patriarch grandpa, Sun Lizheng, father Jiang Sanlang, several clan elders, as well as Xicun village chief Chen Changsheng, and Uncle Chen Yin, surrounded by two generals and several soldiers.

A group of people went to the hut to raise the bandit leader, and then they left the yard.

Yingbao wanted to see who the general was, so she slipped out of the house while grandma was not paying attention, and climbed up the fence along the steps.

Standing on the fence and looking down, you can only see the tops of the heads of the soldiers and generals.

The soldiers tied up the bandits one by one and strung them on long gourd strings, and the bandit was sent to a prison car.

The leading general said something to Sun Lizheng, and Sun Lizheng nodded vigorously.

Suddenly, the young general raised his head and looked towards the wall, his eyes met Ying Bao's.

Ying Bao blinked, and finally saw the person's appearance clearly.

Eighteen or nineteen years old, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and with three strands of beard attached, he would be exactly the same as the governor ten years later.

I didn't expect this man to look like this when he was young.Tsk tsk, it looks better without a beard.

"Bao'er, come down!" Chunniang called out to her from the yard.

Ying Bao responded and swallowed the wall slowly.

Go back to the house and continue to read with sister Wen.

The bandit leader was taken away, and the people of Dongchen Village did not feel relaxed.

Instead, they heightened their vigilance.

Because there is not only one bandit leader, there must be accomplices.

The patriarch and several elders together decided to build a house on the southern slope.

At least there is an iron barrel-like Jiang family here. If bandits come, everyone can run to his house to hide.

As a result, the south slope became more lively, and all Dongchen Villagers chose homesteads on the south slope, and hired people to build houses in full swing.

Even several households from Xichen Village came to Nanpo and asked to build houses here, but Jiang Sanlang refused.

Just because this piece of land is all Dongchen Village's fields, the people of Xichen Village will definitely occupy the land of Dongchen Village if they come here to build houses.

Even if they occupy wasteland, it won't work. When the two villages are mixed together, it won't be a mess, and it will be inconvenient to manage.

Moreover, if the two villages were to be merged, Chen Changsheng, the village chief of Xicun, would not agree.What is the use of his village if the villagers under his jurisdiction go to the next village to build houses?
Ten days later, Jiang Dalang returned from buying grain in Pingjiang County, and told his father and third brother what he saw on the road.

"The post booths along this road have increased their manpower. They patrol the official roads from time to time. If they see ragged clothes, they will be taken away for questioning. If they encounter a group of refugees who have no way to guide them, they will be killed directly."

The old man Jiang was dumbfounded: "Then what if he really escaped?"

"That's just bad luck. They can't find a way out. Even if they come from a wrong way, they can't justify being killed. Recently, the bandits are very violent, and people in all counties are panic-stricken. On the way, I met Two waves of refugees were killed on the spot."

Jiang Dalang sighed: "According to the accent, those refugees seem to be from Zhouhe County. Alas, they are also unlucky, just in time for the imperial court to suppress bandits."

The old man Jiang shook his head, "If it wasn't for the fact that we couldn't make it through, who would want to leave their homes and farms?"

But then again, it is a disaster for the refugees to gather together to cause chaos. Although the previous situation was pitiful, it is really hateful to do evil everywhere.

When they got together, they not only burned, killed and looted everywhere, but also took care of their wives and daughters.

The craftsmen who built the house said that several people died in their village, all of them were killed by bandits.

The bandits also captured a lot of women, abused them and killed them, they were no better than animals.

From this point of view, those refugees were not innocent.

A month passed in a flash.

Yingbao has already released all the belongings in the house one after another, and every time she quietly lured the second cousin to find them, and then borrowed his hands to carry them home.

Except for Jiang Sanlang, everyone in the Jiang family thought it was amazing.

"Do you think it's strange? I've searched in the bamboo forest countless times, but I can't find anything, but Erquan can find a lot of things when I go there, and they all belong to Sanlang's family."

Old man Jiang has said this sentence countless times, and Mrs. Jiang's ears are callused when she hears it.

"You want to say that our family's Erquan is the Great Immortal Fox?" Jiang Liu said angrily.

The old man Jiang coughed lightly, "I'm just curious about whether the Great Fox is not the Great Fox. Erquan, tell Grandpa what's going on? Why can you find things from your third uncle's house as soon as you go to the bamboo forest?"

Jiang Quan: "How do I know." He was also puzzled.

But the feeling of finding the treasure was so good that he was almost obsessed.

Tomorrow, no, today he wanted to go to the bamboo forest again to see if he could find something, even a piece of furniture.

However, when you go, you must bring the cherry treasure.

Jiang Quan has tried several times, as long as he brings Yingbao, he can find the big treasure by himself.

Once you go alone, or with other people, you will definitely return without success.

Could it be that Ying Bao is actually his lucky star?

"Yingbao, turn around and the second brother will take you to the bamboo forest to plan winter bamboo shoots, okay?" Jiang Quan looked at the little cousin flatteringly.

Yingbao: "No, I want to do my homework with Sister Wen."

Now Mrs. Wen's mother and daughter live in Jiang Sanlang's house and start teaching daily.

So Yingbao had classes in the morning and had to write and study in the afternoon, so she rarely had time to go to the bamboo forest.

Jiang Sanlang also asked someone to build a school on the south slope to facilitate the children in the village to study, but the school has not yet been completed.

Jiang Quan was a little disappointed when his little cousin refused, so he had to carry a chisel to dig bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest.

In fact, digging bamboo shoots is a bit difficult at this time, but it is not impossible.

As long as you find the right place, the winter bamboo shoots dug out are more tender than the spring bamboo shoots.

Jiang Quan came to the edge of the bamboo forest, looked left and right, found a place with thick fallen leaves and started digging.

As he was planing, he suddenly heard light footsteps behind him, getting closer.

Jiang Quan turned around suddenly, and saw two ragged men standing not far behind him.

"What are you doing?" Walking behind her so quietly, is she trying to sneak attack or something?