Uncle Jiu: I am Chen Yulou, the leader of the Xiangling gang

Chapter 1, I am Chen Yulou
The 14th year of the Republic of China.

In Changsheng Mountain, in a bamboo building built against the mountain, Chen Yun sat up from the wooden bed with a headache.

"Depend on!"

"It seems that seven taels of wine is the limit. I can't drink any more." Chen Yun pounded his temple which still hurt.

at this time.

A strange yet familiar memory flooded into his mind.

"Ever-Victory Mountain?"

"Chen Yulou?"

"The future leader of the Xiling Mountains?"

……

Chen Yun's eyes showed shock and confusion for a moment.

he…

He actually traveled through time?

He also traveled through time and space and became Chen Yulou, the future leader of Xiangling in "Ghost Blows Out the Light".

Speaking of the Chen family of Xiangling in Changsheng Mountain, they are naturally very powerful.

The Chen family not only led the outlaws of the thirteen provinces in the south and north, but also became the nominal leader.

Even in the entire Hunan and Guizhou area, there were more than 100,000 bandits obeying the Chen family, making them the real local tyrants.

The Chen family did not stop there. They also secretly controlled the opium and arms in Hunan and Guizhou, and supported a large number of warlords to control the two regions.

And he actually traveled through time and became Chen Yulou?
The third generation leader of the Chen family?
Of course, Chen Yulou's ending was not good. Not only did he become blind, but he also lost the foundation accumulated by two generations of the Chen family, as well as more than 100,000 brothers. He can be said to be a complete tragic figure.

"No, I have to change his fate!"

Chen Yun, no, it’s Chen Yulou. He doesn’t want to become the Chen Yulou in the original novel.

Just then, the bamboo door was pushed open and a maid walked in.

Seeing Chen Yulou sitting beside the bed, the maid hurriedly said in surprise: "Master, you are awake!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yulou turned around and looked at the maid who was walking over.

She looks about sixteen or seventeen years old, petite and delicate, like an exquisite porcelain doll.

The small face as big as a palm and the exquisite figure make people want to protect her.

A name immediately came to his mind.

Chun Xing, a nice yet common name.

Chun Xing was naturally his personal maid, who took care of his daily life.

"Chun...Xing'er, what happened to me last night?"

Chen Yulou asked.

Although Chun Xing was a maid, she had known him since she was seven or eight years old and had always taken care of his daily life.

As for Chun Xing's parents, they starved to death while fleeing famine, so Chun Xing, who was seven or eight years old, was bought by the housekeeper as his personal maid and playmate.

Chun Xing stepped forward and said to Chen Yulou while dressing him, "Master, you suddenly fainted yesterday. The doctor said you might have been frightened by something."

He was not used to others dressing him, especially Chun Xing, who exuded body fragrance, which made him very uncomfortable. He stopped Chun Xing and said, "Let me put on my clothes myself!"

"it is good!"

"Then I'll go get some water for you to wash up!" Chun Xing nodded and left the bamboo house.

Chen Yulou had just put on his clothes when Chun Xing, holding a small porcelain basin in one hand and a water cup in the other, placed them on the wooden rack at the head of the bed. She then smiled at Chen Yulou and said, "Young Master, wash up!"

"By the way, Master, you must be hungry, what would you like to eat?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yulou touched his stomach and found that he was indeed hungry.

He thought for a moment and said, "Just get something to eat."

"it is good!"

Chun Xing nodded and left the bamboo house.

Chen Yulou came to the wooden rack and began to wash.

"Is this... toothpaste?"

"Is there toothpaste in the Republic of China?"

Chen Yulou picked up the water cup with some surprise. There was a toothbrush and toothpaste in it. The bristles of the toothbrush were soft and the handle was made of iron, while the toothpaste box was made of iron sheet.

He sniffed it and a floral scent filled his nose.

It smells quite good!
He stopped hesitating and immediately started brushing his teeth and washing his face.

After a while, Chun Xing came back.

She brought a bowl of rice porridge, a tray of steamed buns, and a bowl of vegetables. "Master, eat quickly!"

Chen Yulou nodded, sat down quickly and started eating.

In addition to rice, the millet porridge also contains corn bran. I don’t know if it’s because he was hungry, but the taste is very mellow and sweet.

The buns are filled with pork, and the dish is a plate of stir-fried pork with chili peppers.

"Xing'er... have you eaten?"

While chewing, Chen Yulou looked to the side and saw Chun Xing picking up the towels and toothbrush cup he had used for washing.

Chun Xing glanced back at Chen Yulou, smiled sweetly and said, "I've already eaten, Master, hurry up and eat!"

"That's right, Master!"

"Yesterday, you suddenly fainted and scared the master. I guess the master is still worried about you."

"I see!"

"I'll be there soon after I finish eating!"

He was a little nervous about meeting his stepfather, but he had to face it eventually.

So, he finished it in no time.

Seeing Chun Xing making the bed, Chen Yulou said, "Xing'er, I'm going to see my dad!"

"I understand, young master!" Chun Xing replied.

Chen Yulou then walked out of the bamboo house, and a warm sunshine enveloped him.

"Is this Changsheng Mountain?"

Chen Yulou looked ahead and saw an endless stretch of land. In particular, each mountain, whether large or small, had bamboo or wooden houses built on it that looked like a long dragon.

Especially on the main peak of Changsheng Mountain where he is located, the buildings are endless.

Looking down from above, you can see smoke rising from everywhere and people coming and going.

"No wonder it can hide tens of thousands of bandits and thieves!"

You have to know that these bandits and thieves have families. Together, there are probably hundreds of thousands of people living in the area of ​​dozens of miles in Changsheng Mountain.

Chen Yulou shook his head, his shocked look gradually turned into solemnity. As the next generation leader of Xiangling, the future and even lives of hundreds of thousands of people in Changsheng Mountain depended on him. How could he not have worries?

Especially since the original life ended in tragedy!

This made him even more serious.

"Forget it, let's make the best of it and give it our best effort!"

"If it can't be changed, then... it's God's will!"

Chen Yulou sighed and slowly walked down the bamboo building.

"Master!"

"Master!"

……

As the ruler of Changsheng Mountain, the entire huge mountain stronghold built on the mountain, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, naturally belongs to the Chen family.

Therefore, the security was extremely strict. Except for some places, there was a guard post every five steps and a sentry every ten steps. I am afraid that the number of guards was no more than that of the emperor in the Jiuwu City in the past.

After passing through one stilt house after another and one path built along the mountainside for about ten minutes, he finally arrived at the heart of the mountain.

A huge mountain city.

In the mountain city, there is the largest stilt building complex in the entire Changsheng Mountain.

This is naturally the core area of ​​the Chen family, and also where his stepfather lives.

It is also the power center of the entire Changsheng Mountain Xiangling bandit lineage.

As we walked into the mountain city, we saw a constant flow of carriages and horses along the way, and also endless greetings from people along the way.

Chen Yulou has become accustomed to it.

Walk into the gate of the stilt house.

An old man who looked like a dwarf pushed open the main door and walked out, lowering his head and saying, "Master, you are here!"

Chen Yulou glanced at the old man.

The old man's name is Yongbo.

This old man is one of the talented people around his father.

Ever since he could remember, the old man had looked like this. Now that he was eighteen years old, the old man still looked like this, as if he would never age.

His father never told him what his specific abilities were.

(End of this chapter)