The Great Industrial Ming Dynasty Started from Beiping

Chapter 217 The Birth of a Celebrity

Li Xueyan glanced at the few sergeants who had been hiding in the distance, and then glanced at the deserted road, which had been deserted for a long time.

He simply didn't leave.

Standing in place, he turned over from the mule's back, then took out the gourd, opened the plug, took a deep breath, and let out a contented sound.

He raised his neck and took a sip. The reeds on both sides of his road were half the height of a person, floating with the wind like waves.

A few soldiers were afraid that he would hide in the reeds, so they gradually leaned forward, holding the weapons around their waists with their drooping hands.

Li Xue's face didn't change, and he laughed a little drunk, "This place has beautiful mountains and clear waters, and it's a good place to bury bones here."

Several sergeants looked at each other, and no one wanted to be the first to strike.

"Don't whine, I'm not afraid of death, but you are afraid that you won't succeed? Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, and it's better to give this next time a good time, so as not to be full of wild thoughts along the way, and lose your integrity in the end."

Li Xueyan said it sincerely.

Along the way, he had a lot of ideas.

Who is not afraid of death?

He even conceived the idea of ​​kneeling down to beg for mercy from several sergeants, so he really didn't want to wait any longer. If he waited any longer, the fear of death might have overwhelmed his persistence.

"Sir, we also acted according to orders. When we arrive at Lord Yan's place, there is a wrong and a debt. Don't blame us, sir."

One of the sergeants cupped his hands.

"It's easy to say, your knife is faster, and I will never blame you." Li Xueyan smiled.

Several people were deeply impressed.

I admire this person's expressionless face when he is about to die.

"It's a pity." Someone sighed.

"bass."

The knife was drawn.

Seeing the bright blade, Li Xueyan closed her eyes, waiting for death to come. Hearing the approaching footsteps of several soldiers, Li Xueyan couldn't help shaking her hands behind her back.

Sudden.

"Crackling."

There was the sound of horseshoes in the distance.

Li Xueyan couldn't help but opened his eyes, several sergeants looked at each other, put away their blades again, no matter who came, even passers-by, it's not good to attack again.

Moreover, there was a lot of momentum coming, and it should be directed at him.

Several sergeants surrounded Li Xueyan.

The person who came was none other than Zhou Xing, who galloped menacingly with his personal guards.

"General."

Several sergeants were frightened and their faces turned pale.

Li Xueyan's legs were weak and she almost couldn't stand up, so she saved her life.

"Mr. Li, are you okay?"

Zhou Xing dismounted, without looking at the soldiers, strode straight to Li Xueyan, looked him over, and asked eagerly.

"Are they being rude to sir?" Pointing to several sergeants, Zhou Xing glared at them, frightening the sergeants into panic.

But even so, the few people did not say whose order they were on, and knelt on the ground on one knee, waiting for Zhou Xing's punishment.

Li Xueyan shook her head generously, and did not pursue the sergeants, who showed grateful eyes.

"Are you still leaving?" Seeing this, Zhou Xing yelled loudly.

Those sergeants got up quickly, bowed their hands to Zhou Xing and Li Xueyan, and then fled in a hurry.

The backs of several sergeants quickly disappeared around the corner, blocked by the reed, and Li Xueyan smiled wryly.

"If Brother Zhou hadn't come in time, I'm afraid my younger brother would have died."

"Ugh."

Zhou Xing sighed, and said directly: "You are in Liaodong, it is not suitable to stay for a long time, you should leave quickly."

Zhou Xing didn't know if it was Guo Ming's idea or King Liao's idea to attack Li Xueyan.

No matter who it was, Li Xueyan could not offend him.

And I can protect him for a while, but I can't protect him for a lifetime. As long as Li Xueyan is in Liaodong, he will definitely be killed.

"Impeaching King Yan is not my idea, although I have been sending a lot of news to the capital."

"Brother is not familiar with the affairs of the capital, but I can trust you. The matter has come to this point. I don't want to talk too much. Brother has already arranged a ship in Lushun. Instead of going to Tianjin, go directly to Dengzhou, Shandong."

"Thank you."

Li Xueyan did not refuse.

Without Zhou Xing's escort, he really wouldn't be able to get out of Liaodong.

There is no way in the world, if there are many people walking, it will become a way.

Liaodong has no way.

Relying on the army to cross the road, a new road has been stepped on. Over the years, various guards have repaired the road, and finally the transportation in Liaodong has taken shape.

Lushun Pier.

Relying on Zhou Xing's name, Sun Yan, the commander of the Jinzhou Guard, did not stop Li Xueyan this time, but Li Xueyan had no chance to investigate again.

A group of people went straight to the pier, and a ship was docked outside the pier.

"Brother Zhou, let's say goodbye today. I don't know when we will meet again. I just hope you take care of your health." Li Xueyan was reluctant to part.

"I wanted to stay with Brother Li at home for the New Year, and have a drink with you, but it seems that I don't have this chance."

Zhou Xing said regretfully.

Li Xueyan hated King Yan and dissatisfied King Liao.

Then Li Xueyan has no time to gain a foothold in the land of Liaodong, and I am afraid it will be difficult to meet each other in a lifetime.

Regardless of the background relationship behind Li Xueyan, Zhou Xing was impressed even by this person's insight.

Newspapers for later generations, then small screens, and finally the Internet.

Make information cheap.

Sitting at home, you can know the things in the world.

In the Ming Dynasty, information was very expensive and precious. The reason why aristocratic families were aristocratic families was that apart from monopolizing knowledge, they also possessed information.

"Although I can't come to Liaodong, I can go to Yingtian Mansion if I have a chance."

"Yingtian Mansion is not like Liaodong."

"There are roads everywhere, restaurants, restaurants, bookstores and shops. If I have a chance, I will definitely show my brother."

"it is good."

Zhou Xing said happily.

People are used to things and think that the surroundings are like this.

For example clothes.

No matter how poor people are in Ming Dynasty, they will tear off their clothes, even if they are covered with patches.

Human beings have progressed from leaves and animal skins to textiles, which is the progress of civilization and requires certain manufacturing techniques.

But in many areas, it is still at the stage of wrapping animal skins.

Bookstores, shops, restaurants, blacksmith shops, mines, etc., need the economy to reach a high level before these economic products can be born.

Liaodong has been away from the Central Plains for hundreds of years, not to mention civilization, the original water conservancy and irrigation facilities have disappeared.

When Can Yuan left the Central Plains, he couldn't even make an iron pot.

On the other hand, the mineral resources on the grasslands are very rich, and most of them are open-pit minerals, but they have no ability to manufacture them. This is the difference between civilizations.

Zhou Xing sent Li Xueyan away before turning back to Guangning.

"Do you want to do something?"

Water Village.

Deng Zhang asked his elder brother.

Li Xueyan almost died in Liaodong, and everyone who should know about it knows.

Regardless of whether this matter was Liao Wang's idea or not, the fact that it was caused, the message conveyed was to advance and retreat with Yan Wang.

The failure of King Liao doesn't mean that King Yan couldn't do it.

Deng Zhang believed that it would be more beneficial to do it on the sea. When the ship sank in a storm, no one could know the truth as to whether the ship really sank.

Deng Xing shook his head.

"Brother, this is a good opportunity to please the prince." Deng Zhang said excitedly.

"You, you have been impatient since childhood."

Deng Xing said dissatisfiedly, "If the prince really has such thoughts, whether it is Commander Sun or Wang Zhen from the forest farm, he would have sent someone to contact him."

"Since there is no movement, it means that the prince doesn't take it to heart, why should we bother, if it causes trouble for the prince, it will not be beautiful."

"It's just a small juren, what trouble can there be?"

Deng Zhang didn't care.

"You know what a fart." Deng Xing cursed.

Seeing that his eldest brother did not let go, Deng Zhang could only give up his thoughts.

Li Xueyan arrived in Shandong smoothly.

Fame soared.

When he returned to Yingtian Mansion, he was praised by countless people.

(End of this chapter)