From Low Martial Arts to Great Antiquity, I Created Mythical Fairy Martial Arts

After extracting the places where he had been four times before, Gu Heng rubbed his brows. The scope was not small. The most important thing was that some places were now the residences of court officials.

If you want to go to someone else's house to dig a treasure, it's a bit blatant. It's okay if you can't dig a treasure. If you do, who's it?

A talisman representing the status of an official was placed in front of Gu Heng, and Zhang Xiu had a proud look on his face.

"Jingxian County magistrate, Zhengqipin, from now on, I will have the final say in all matters of Jingxian County!" Zhang Xiu said cheerfully.

He had never been an official before, but he was a rank seven when he first came up, and he was a county magistrate who held real power. This was definitely the first of its kind.

"Jingxian magistrate?" Gu Heng muttered, wondering where Jingxian was.

After thinking about it for a long time, I found out, isn't that Zhang Xiu's hometown under Wuwei County?

"What kind of thing is this? Dong Zhuo decided or Wang Situ decided? Aren't they just kidding the silly boy?"

"Is there a mistake? Even if there is no such official, isn't it your Zhang family's final say in Jingxian County? The whole Wuwei County is in your Zhang family's hands." Gu Heng said, he really didn't know what Zhang Xiu had. So happy.

Zhang Xiu originally thought that he could return home now, but after hearing Gu Heng's words, the smile on his face suddenly froze. Why didn't he think of this?

"I heard that it was Wang Situ's meaning, do you really take me for a fool? I said that my uncle didn't look happy at all, so that's what happened." Zhang Xiu said angrily.

"That old slick, then it's not surprising, it's really bad enough." Gu Heng laughed. .

Chapter [-] is all left

Wang Situ is the last loyal servant of the Liu family, and he also devotes his heart to the Liu family.

It's a pity that the building is about to collapse, and he is an old man who wants to kill thieves and is powerless to return to the sky.

"What should I do now?" Zhang Xiu asked Gu Heng.

After finally showing his face in front of those people in the imperial court, it turned out that a great opportunity was wasted by him like this.

This county magistrate, let's be, not willing, - let's not be, let's not be willing.

Zhang Xiu felt very uncomfortable.

Originally thought it was a big piece of fat, but when I ate it in my mouth, I found out that it was a bone gnawed by a dog. I didn't say a little bit of meat. It was disgusting, and it was thrown out of my house. .

"Of course it's just to find a reason to resign, let's continue to stay in Luoyang, there are so many opportunities!" Gu Heng said with an idea.

"Is there really another chance?" Zhang Xiu was worried about gain and loss.

"Don't worry, I'll say yes. Next time, I can't let Wang Situ be so fooled." Gu Heng gave Zhang Xiu a reassurance.

Gu Heng then went on to study the matter of the Taimiao ruins. When Zhang Xiu resigned and returned, it was already late, and the two went back to the house.

Early in the morning, Zhang Xiu practiced his marksmanship in the courtyard according to his habit.

Hutou Zhanjin's spear tip, Gu Heng has already returned it to Zhang Xiu, and with the spear bead on his body, there is no need for Hutou Zhanjin's spear tip.

Although the superposition of the two can make Gu Heng's martial power increase faster, but with Gu Heng originally only having three-color spiritual luck.

If you can't find a way to improve your spiritual luck, there is no difference between reaching the peak earlier and reaching the peak later.

After Gu Heng repaired more than ten pages of the Blue Sac Sutra early in the morning, he went out with Zhang Xiu.

Zhang Xiu told Gu Heng that the paper-making craftsman that Qiu Linyuan had hired would be able to arrive today as soon as possible, and according to the report of the servants in the house, Wuli Village was basically ready.

But there are still some things missing, and Gu Heng has to make up his own mind about what preparations are needed.

At this time, Gu Heng had been pushing for several days. Today, he really couldn't push it back. He could only go out of the city with Zhang Xiu.

Coincidentally, when the Taimiao was relocated from Chang'an, it was first settled outside the city.

However, Wulizhuang is in the east of the city, while the former site of the Taimiao Temple outside the city is in the north. The two are not in the same place.

When I came to Wuli Zhuang, the steward here was named Qiu Feng, a servant of the Qiu family, following the surname of the master, originally a small steward of the Qiu family.

Doing things is still very reliable, otherwise, Qiu Linyuan will not be entrusted with important tasks. You must know that Wuli Village can be related to the fate of the Qiu family.

Qiu Feng accompanied Gu Heng and Zhang Xiu to tour the village, explaining to Gu Heng and the two about papermaking.

Wuli Village originally had more than [-] households, but because of the war, it fell into disarray and gradually fell into disuse.

When Qiu Linyuan's housekeeper found here, there were only six families and some refugees left.

The Qiu family brought two large carts of food, and they easily persuaded the families and displaced people to pay for the food if they were willing to move out.

Soon, Wuli Village was enclosed by the Qiu family and became a private territory.

In the past, someone would definitely take care of this kind of thing, but in today's troubled world, where the heroes are divided, is this a fart?

When Gu Heng and the others walked to the entrance of the village, they suddenly heard a loud noise.

It was the servants of the Qiu family and the craftsmen who came over to quarrel.

"What we want is paper making, isn't that clear enough? What are you doing as a blacksmith?"

"Those who strike iron also need to eat. Life is not easy. Do your best, sir. I don't need wages, I just need to take care of my meals. How about it?"

"I'm afraid this won't work, the steward said, only the craftsmen who make paper!" Jia Ding is not.

"You kid, why do you lose your mind? Paper-making is paper-making, but where do the tools for paper-making come from? Are there any iron tools among those tools? Do we need iron workers to do it?"

"Okay, then the blacksmiths will stay, but, what are you, the masons following along to join in the fun?" Jiading pointed out a few people from the crowd and said.

People were talking.

When Qiu Feng saw it, he hurriedly explained to Gu Heng: "In the past few days, there are too many craftsmen who have come from the village. They are all looking for food to eat."

"Besides making paper, I can do anything. It's not easy these days!"

Gu Heng hit the horse and faced the crowd of tattered, yellow-faced and thin-faced people, and said, "Since you're here, leave them all, no matter whether you are skilled or unskilled, all men, women and children are required, but in advance Well, there may be no wages, but enough food!"

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"Okay, okay!" The crowd erupted in enthusiastic cheers.

"Young Master is really the heart of a Bodhisattva!"

"Thank you, young master for your kindness!"

"Dare to ask the young master's surname and name, great kindness and great virtue, I will never forget it!"

Those people were happy, but Qiu Feng who followed Gu Heng almost died of fright.

"I can't do it, I can't do it!" Qiu Feng faced Gu Heng with a bitter face, wanting to complain: "There are too many of these people, not to mention that there are few craftsmen, there are many refugees, and there are not enough houses in Zhuangzi."

"Food is also a lot of expenses. This year, the price of grain is one day, and it's expensive. You may not know that this matter is too big, and I can't be the master. I have to ask the master for instructions."

Gu Heng understood what Qiu Feng said, but since he met these people, he had no choice but to help.

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"You can't be the master, and I didn't let you be the master. This matter is settled like this. On the side of Master Qiu, I will go back and talk."

"The food issue, I'll come back and find a solution. Also, the house is not enough to live in, so you can repair it yourself. With so many people, including so many craftsmen, you won't be able to build a house, right?"

"Not only do we have to build houses, but I see that there are a lot of wasteland around here. It is also possible to open up wasteland to grow food. Self-sufficiency is definitely no problem."

"Also, find someone to carefully plan and plan, not only to build the house, but also to build the city wall, so as not to be looted and looted by the robbers and bandits. As for the specifications, it will be built according to Luoyang City."

"By the way, it's best to organize all the young men in the village. It's hard to get armor or something, but all the swords, spears, swords and halberds are fully equipped, so there is no problem, right? Isn't there a ready-made blacksmith in the village?"

"I'll go back and give you some iron smelting methods. The swords I create are absolutely the best in the world. Don't worry about this, take it slow, I'll look back and think about it."

The rise of Gu Heng's speech is a gesture of pointing the country.

But he didn't realize that this time, not only Qiu Feng, but even Zhang Xiu, who was beside him, was sweating profusely.

Pulling Gu Heng aside, Zhang Xiu asked in a low voice, "Are you crazy? You dare to say such things, are you trying to rebel?"

Gu Heng smiled and said: "Rebel? What kind of rebellion? The world is the world of all people, not the world of one person and one family. How can you say that you are rebelling?" Jiu.

Chapter [-]: The Boss Thief

"The world belongs to the world!" Zhang Xiu muttered, this was the first time he heard such a statement.

In my heart, I was shocked, I actually felt that what Gu Heng said was right, so I couldn't refute it.

"Since the imperial court can't protect the people of the world, doesn't it allow the people of the world to protect themselves?" Gu Heng then asked Zhang Xiu.

Zhang Xiu was touched again. He agreed with Gu Heng's idea, but he had concerns.

"If this matter is held accountable by the imperial court, what should I do?" Zhang Xiu asked.

Although the present court is rotten and cannot solve the problem of the division of the princes, it is still a matter of picking up such a small Wuli Village.

"The imperial court? The imperial court has long existed in name only. As for Dong Zhuo, Sun Jian, Yuan Shao and the rest, don't worry, they won't take care of them!" Gu Heng replied.

Hearing Gu Heng's words, Zhang Xiu was a little worried, but he knew that he would definitely not be able to stop him.

But I don't know why, but I'm actually a little excited from the bottom of my heart?

Zhang Xiu and Gu Heng have no problem here, and Qiu Feng can't decide anything. The only thing he can do is to do as Jiao Heng's instructions and report to Qiu Linyuan in person.

However, what Qiu Feng never expected was that his master's attitude was actually let it go, without the slightest anger.

This made Qiu Feng puzzled and returned to Wuli Zhuang again. Since his master did not object, he had no reason to object.

He is the servant of the Qiu family. He can do whatever the master asks him to do. As for the rest, he doesn't care.

Wuli Zhuang has gradually grown since then, and this has been three or five months later.

Gu Heng left with Zhang Xiu after inspecting Wuli Village and giving out the future development direction of Wuli Village.

Go to Liuzhen in the north of the city, walk around the small half of Luoyang City, lose their homes, and find refugees who come out to beg for food.

This is still the case outside Luoyang City, and other places can be imagined.

The scale of Liuzhen is not a bit bigger than Wulizhuang. It is not so much a town as it is a part of Luoyang City.

The houses and buildings in the town spread all the way and are almost connected with Luoyang City. The town has a large population and is in troubled times.

All kinds of refugees gathered here from all directions have multiplied, making the place chaotic and developing into a place that no one can manage.

Even the original yamen, the local tyrants, had nothing to do in the face of such a situation.

On the streets of Liuzhen, there are stalls and hawkers, jugglers, and begging along the streets.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Xiu, a son of an aristocratic family, couldn't help but be greatly moved. It was only half a long street, and before he walked over, his money bag was already empty, and he gave all of it to those poor people.

"Do you still think that leading the army to fight is just to make achievements?" Gu Heng asked Zhang Xiu.

Zhang Xiu shook his head, the original idea in his heart quietly collapsed on this half of the long street.

"Stop, what are you looking at? What about the two of you?"