The wealth of rebirth is deep in the mountains

Chapter 153 Retreat

The Venus danced wildly in front of Zhao Zhigao's eyes for a long while, and he wished he could look up to the sky and laugh out loud with ecstasy.He originally just wanted to gamble, but he didn't expect the reward to be so huge.

If it is said that Xiaomi consciously fished and hung a humpback whale just now, then he simply hanged the whole Dayuan up.

He managed to suppress the dizziness in his head, struggled to kneel down and was about to shout, but Captain Wang covered his mouth, "Miss Lu, if you have something to say, just tell me."

"I don't care what method you use to ensure that Old Xiongling will not be intruded! As for the funeral, the owner of his own brand will deal with it."

Xiaomi actually wanted to slap Wei Desheng to death, but remembered that the man in Jingdu might have other considerations, so he suppressed his temper, as long as Lao Xiongling was safe.

Captain Wang took a deep look at Xiaomi, as if he wanted to see through the truth of what she said, but he saw that Xiaomi's eyes really didn't have any sinister meaning, on the contrary, there was a little bit of fatigue...

Lieutenant Wang lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Thank you, miss...for your mercy."

"You go!"

Xiaomi took the token, carefully hid it in his arms, and finally turned around and got off the stone pile, standing quietly beside Old Master Feng.

The villagers quickly turned back to the original alert position, not understanding what Xiaomi had just done, Old Master Feng wanted to ask, but saw Captain Wang let go of Zhao Zhigao outside the door, and walked directly to Wei Desheng, "General, belong to I must immediately withdraw our troops and return to the city!"

"What?" Wei Desheng slapped Xiaowei Wang's face angrily, and cursed, "Slave dog, what kind of ecstasy did that little girl give you, you actually..."

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, Captain Wang had already turned to the soldiers on the side with a sullen face, "Before leaving the capital, I got a secret order from the Marquis. If the son is 'seriously ill' and cannot lead the team on the road, then I will give the order instead." The whole team has them, put away your weapons, and return from a long journey!"

The soldiers were a little stunned when they heard this. It stands to reason that Wei Desheng has a military talisman and is a genuine general, so he should obey him.But they were under the command of Xiaowei Wang in the capital. All the way north, Wei Desheng only knew how to eat, drink and have fun. It was still Lieutenant Wang who was in command of the troops, and it had become a habit to obey. Even if he had doubts in his heart, he put down his weapons , turned the horse's head.

"Dog slave, you want to mutiny!"

Wei Desheng was so angry that he went to Lao Xiongling's door to find the bad luck, but he failed to find the bad luck. Instead, his subordinates took power away.

He was used to being domineering since he was a child, how could he endure this, he drew out a soldier's long knife and was about to chop off at Wang Xiaowei's head mountain.

A flash of resentment flashed in Wang Xiaowei's eyes, he was not polite at all, he snatched the long knife with his hands, kicked him over again, and finally yelled at the dumbfounded guard, "My son is insane, tie him up with a rope , go back to the city immediately!"

Some soldiers hurriedly gave the rope, and Xiaowei Wang immediately turned Wei Deshengbang into a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered without the help of others.

Tang Ershao's eyes rolled wildly, and he really couldn't figure out what magic method the Lu family girl used to make Wang Xiaowei "rebel" on the spot.He subconsciously looked at Zhao Zhigao, but saw that his face was glowing red, as if he had encountered a great event, and he was so happy that he couldn't tell the north from the south.

He gritted his teeth and stepped forward to persuade him, "Lieutenant Wang, the son has a bad temper, and he may treat you a little sloppily, but if you are like this, you won't be afraid of returning to Beijing..."

Lieutenant Wang got up and let out a long sigh of relief. He felt that the resentment that had been suppressed all the way had dissipated, so he turned around and looked at Er Shao coldly.

If Wei Desheng is a wolf, then Tang Ershao is an embarrassment. He tried to curry favor with Wei Desheng all the way, but he tossed them soldiers a lot, which is really not a good thing.

What's more, most of the reason for today's calamity is that he provoked Wei Desheng.

Xiaowei Wang recalled that he was picked out by Marquis Weiyuan and followed Wei Desheng north to inspect the border defense, even if he was tied to Marquis Weiyuan's chariot.Now it seems that Marquis Weiyuan's good days are coming to an end, but it's a pity that he was full of ambition to protect his family and country, so he was ruined like this...

"Come here, tie him up too! Go back to the city immediately!"

"What? How dare you! Lieutenant Wang, you are not afraid..."

Tang Ershao was terribly frightened, he stuck his neck and wanted to bluff and curse a few words, but soldiers had already come up, quickly tied him up too, and sent him to be company with Wei Desheng.

When I came here, I sat in a sedan chair for one person, but now I moved out the charcoal basin, which happened to be stuffed with two people.

Wang Xiaowei bowed his hands to the old Xiongling people from a distance, and said loudly, "Today, there was a misunderstanding, and I hope all the folks will not blame you. From now on, the mountains and rivers will last forever, and there will be no end."

After speaking, he immediately led the team back to the city.Dazed, Zhao Zhigao bowed towards the gate, and finally urged the servants who followed him to lead their horses quickly, followed the team and walked into the half-dark night together.

Shopkeeper Chen brought his family's stewards and workmen with him, just took a sledge and turned down the official road, and looked at the shadowy team of people from a distance, the old man was so distressed that he almost stuck his head in the snow.

He hid his old wife and family property, and spent money to arrange the escape of the steward and the family members of the guys, and then he brought them here, thinking that he could not help Lao Xiong Ling to fight against the officers and soldiers, at least he was defeated in Lao Xiong Ling Finally, collect a corpse for the folks, and there is no end to it.

In case the officers and soldiers get angry, he doesn't want this old bone!
It is said that the older you are, the more you are afraid of death. This is true.The eldest son is considered to have a successful career in the capital, and the younger daughter has also found a good husband.After a busy life, it is time to enjoy happiness.Who is willing to risk his life so much and come here to cause trouble, maybe the whole Chen family will be implicated.

But there are some things you have to do even if you are afraid.Life and friendship are priceless!
But now, is he still late? Old Xiongling has already been breached. Have they all been captured or killed?

Thinking of the pretty Xiaomi, the bookworm in-laws, the simple villagers, shopkeeper Chen's eyes were full of gold stars, and he almost vomited blood.

Fortunately, there was a manager with good eyes, who quickly patted him on the back and shouted, "The shopkeeper, the shopkeeper, it seems that there are only officers and soldiers, and no one else."

"What?" Shopkeeper Chen stood up directly from the sledge.At this time, the team in front was also getting closer, and the night was gloomy, but through the color of the snow, everyone could still see clearly that these officers and soldiers did not look like they had ever fought.

Could it be that the two sides didn't fight?
"Go, go!"

Shopkeeper Chen hurriedly urged the boy who was driving the horse, bypassing the ranks of officers and soldiers, and frantically rushed to Laoxiongling.

Wang Xiaowei rode on the horse, turned his head and glanced, sighed in his heart, but shouted, "speed up, get into the city as soon as possible!"

Besides, everyone in Old Xiongling, seeing Xiaowei Wang's rebellion and taking down Wei Desheng directly, almost left in a blink of an eye.Outside the gate, apart from the howling north wind, there was no one in sight.

If it weren't for the pile of stones in front of the door, the bows and arrows in their hands still hinted at the danger just now, and they even thought it was a nightmare for the whole village.

"Gone? Are you really withdrawing your troops?"

I don't know which villager asked with trembling lips, but it was like a lead, completely igniting the whole Old Xiongling.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"Oh, thank God, God bless!"

Everyone threw away the weapons in their hands, hugged and cheered, and some even jumped onto the stone pile and shouted.

These days, catastrophe is imminent, and everyone can't eat or sleep well, as if a sharp sword is hanging above their heads, ready to fall at any moment.

Now that the rain has finally passed, there is no need to worry about it anymore, and there is no need to worry about massacring the village and the family. How could they be unhappy!
Old Master Feng also pulled his sleeves to wipe away his tears, "It's over, it's over!"

His family's children and grandchildren have gone to the south to build a workshop. If they really rushed back and saw that he had already hated Huangquan, what kind of heart-piercing would that be.

Now that the catastrophe has subsided, the old man felt his legs go weak after holding on for a few days.

When everyone was in ecstasy, Shopkeeper Chen and his party felt it. Listening to the movement here from afar, he guessed three points, but he still couldn't help shouting, "My in-laws, my in-laws, but the matter is over?"

"It's over, it's over!"

Before Father Lu could respond, the villagers shouted in unison, "The officers and soldiers of shopkeeper Chen are fighting among themselves, they tied up that bullshit general and left, left!"

"Infighting?"

Shopkeeper Chen was surprised when he heard this, but this was not the time to be fussy, "Open the door quickly, people are freezing to death along the way, let's talk about it later."

"Yes, hurry up and move the stones and open the door!"

"Go to the mountain to pick up the children, and outside..."

A villager subconsciously looked at Xiaomi while talking, "These officers and soldiers won't come back again?"

They didn't know what exactly Xiaomi had said to Captain Wang and Master Fu Yin, and now they were suddenly afraid that things would happen again.

Xiaomi didn't know what he was thinking, although his expression was somewhat relaxed, but he seemed so out of place among the cheering and ecstatic villagers.

Seeing this, the villagers became even more disturbed.

Xiaomi came back to his senses, and laughed quickly when he saw this, "Don't worry, everyone, this matter is over, and the officers and soldiers will never dare to come back."

"That's great!"

For more than a year, Xiaomi has led the villagers to make a fortune, turning a poor and poor ravine into a cornucopia. Everyone's faith in her has been deeply rooted in her bones. Hearing this, she didn't doubt it at all, and immediately returned to the village. Get into the hustle.

Blocks of stones were removed, and the heavy wooden door was lifted open with a joyful "squeak".

Old Xiongling opened the door again, facing the snowstorm and the impermanence of the world...

In the depths of Laoxiong Ridge, there is a hill more than [-] miles away. It is not too high, and there is still an open space on the top of the hill. Perhaps some bracts were randomly planted in summer, and the corn sticks were removed in autumn. Now only some stalks are left to face the north wind. Singing in clatter.

But no matter how cheerfully they sang, it was not as lively as in the two thatched cottages next to them.

By the stove in the outer room, a middle-aged man was boiling water with a dark face, and his frowning could almost kill flies.

The door of the inner room was opened carefully, and a naughty boy of seven or eight years old poked his head out and asked, "Master, is the water boiling? Goudan is crying so much!"

The middle-aged man twitched his eyebrows, reached out to pick up the water bottle and handed it over.The naughty boy didn't pick it up, "It's too hot, I need to find a bowl and pour it out."

The middle-aged man's face turned even darker, and the naughty boy shrank back in fright.Inside the door that was not closed tightly, you can clearly see more than a dozen children crowded on the kang, the older ones are five or six years old, and the younger ones just know how to sit.

(End of this chapter)