In the fifth year of Xinghe, at the end of March, it is approaching early April.

The news that Liangshan was destroyed and Song Jiang was awarded the title of the head had spread. The battlefield of nearly 100,000 people was in Yuncheng, and the war began. Then to the end, in just a few days, a huge bandit of tens of thousands of people collapsed. From the fleeing defeated soldiers, the undead leader passed the newly rising Dongjishi Factory of the court, forcing the Liangshan heroes to go down the mountain, massacre the people, instigate the brotherly loyalty, and cause disaster to Xiao Wall, etc. The rumors of brutal and viciousness against the Dongjian factory spread widely in the world.

In addition, the incident of the Dongjishi Factory killing disaster relief officials and merchants in the Heluo and Qilu area was also spreading. The green forests in the rivers and lakes gradually began to sound... After the Liangshan River Village was destroyed, a group of old, weak and children who escaped from Liangshan cried and complained to their fellow martial arts one by one to their fellow martial arts. Everyone heard it. Everyone was indignant. There was also a "Flue-faced Guanyin" Pei Baogu advocated that the fellow martial arts of the Jianghu Factory be loyal to the Green Forest and justice, and eliminate the evil dogs of the Dongjishi Factory, such as the court.

All kinds of news and rumors gathered and fermented. However, they did not know that a matter that should have nothing to do with them soon caused the Dongjishi Factory to raise the butcher knife again.

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"What kind of sect is that Hundred Sword Sect?"

A team of thousands of people followed the official road towards Bianliang. In the carriage at the front, Bai Muqiu was holding a scroll. The shaft of the carriage was quite steep, and the silver wire swayed gently and slid down. He stared at the pages, but this time it was no longer Buddhist scriptures.

Through the curtain of the car, the eunuch with pink face and a little gray temple, bowed and spoke with a deep voice, unlike the other eunuchs who said in a slight harsh voice, "When I returned to the governor, the news from the monks was just a sect in a small county. At its peak, there were only one or two hundred people. The head was Luo Jiazhi, and later he was called Shengjian Luo Qi. He was about fifty years old, with five children under his knees, one wife and five concubines. The house was located in the northeast of Nanping County, and there were fifty-six servants in the family."

"How is martial arts?" The inquiring voice came again.

Cao Shaoqing said: "The news came that this person is very good at martial arts. Originally, the sixteen styles of heavy swords were modified to seven styles, and it is extremely powerful. I think this person is still very powerful."

In the carriage, Bai Muqiu put down the scrolls and the figure of the man passing through the curtains, "Your Majesty issued an order to urge me to go back. Otherwise, I would rather go and meet the martial arts world in the martial arts world."

"Master, what did Your Majesty say? This makes you anxious to go back." Cao Shaoqing leaned into the carriage.

In the curtain of the car, Bai Muqiu's voice was very cold, "If you should listen, I will naturally tell you. If you should not listen, it is best to control your mouth and ears."

"Yes!" Cao Shaoqing replied quickly, widening the distance from the carriage.

Behind him, a man in white clothes and charming and handsome face stroked his hair, held a sword, chuckled with disdain. Cao Shaoqing looked at him with a side face, and his eyebrows were not angry and powerful, and then he snorted coldly, "People care about yourself."

After saying that, he drove the horse to the front team.

The remaining road was not long, and there were more and more pedestrians and merchants on the official road, and they could already see the city wall vaguely. In the car, Xifu twisted and changed into a comfortable position, and was drowsy. Bai Muqiu looked at the paper page on the short table. It was about the remarks about Dongchang in recent times, after Liangshan. Among them, Jianghu Wulin's impression of Dongchang was probably similar to those evil paths of the demon sects.

"Actually accomplice? A gang of gangs?"

Bai Muqiu threw the pieces of paper aside, leaned back, gently rubbed Xifu's hair with his hands, his eyes were silent, and he seemed to have not taken these sects to heart.

But he really didn't take it to heart. The strands of black hair slipped through his fingers. He watched Xifu fall asleep sweetly, and raised a gentle smile. Then, he looked at the slightly invisible needle eyes on the back of her neck, and the smile on her face became cold.

Now that he brought Xifu with him, the man probably wouldn't appear again. Maybe he would calm down for a while, but if he really wanted to find out, it was somewhat sad. Bai Muqiu stroked Xifu's hair, "I hope it's not her... and I hope it's not her."

As he murmured, Xifu felt a little itchy and murmured, arching into Bai Muqiu's arms.

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In the afternoon, the team entered the city. Two or three carriages were parked in front of Bai's mansion. Looking at the towering and magnificent door, Bai Sheng and Chen jumped out of the carriage behind, so excited that they couldn't control themselves.

"Brother...will this be our family in the future?" Even Bai Yi, who was murmured, was frightened by such a mansion at this time.

"This...this is too big... I used to hear people say that every inch of land is valuable in Bianliang City. If you buy such a large house, your brother will spend a lot of money." Bai Di felt a little dazed when she looked at the door of the mansion, and then came over to pick Xifu out of the car, completely forgetting that she was the third sister of the owner of the mansion, but she returned to the servant of the mansion.

Xifu smiled at his third sister Bai Di and said, "Ah... Xifu remembers... My husband said... there was a gift from someone wearing gold-shiny clothes..."

At this time, Bai Sheng and his wife came over. Chen quickly squeezed Bai Di away and took the initiative to hold Xi Fu. Bai Sheng rubbed his hands and looked at his younger brother with a look on his face, "Then...then... can you sit here with your sister-in-law?"

"Well, the housekeeper will make arrangements for you." Bai Muqiu said simply, turned around and got on the carriage again, lifted the curtain and said to them: "You go in and settle down. I will go to the palace to report to the official family. There is no need to wait at night."

Everyone watched the carriage leave. After Xifu couldn't see the carriage, they said to Bai Di beside him: "Sister... Sister... Let's go in with Xifu... The house is so lively... In the past... Xifu and her husband... Grandpa... three... By the way, Xifu has raised a lot of ducks... The lake is so big... Xifu wants to take a boat... and drive the duck."

"Is there a lake at home?" Chen's eyes shining and said to Bai Sheng beside him: "I want to row a boat, but I dream of taking a boat to enjoy the moon in the lake. I'm going to go tonight."

Bai Sheng was pulled down his ears, "Go away, let's go both of us, anyway, it's my brother's, so I can't afford to outsiders."

As everyone said that, they entered the mansion. Chunlan and Dongmei quickly came up to meet him, took Xifu, and went to the North Courtyard to change the bath. Chen whispered: "And... I also want the maid to serve him."

"Yes...yes..." Bai Sheng looked at the two maids with his eyes lit up and nodded constantly.

Chen looked at him disgustedly and pinched him, "I am still by my side, so I dare to look around. That is the maid of my sister-in-law. Be careful that your brother will skin you."

Bai Sheng disagreed and followed the old housekeeper, "My brother's, isn't it my? Besides, I'm passing on the news in Liangshan for my brother, it's a life-and-death death. If I want a few women, he will definitely not complain."

"Brother, you shouldn't speak like this." Bai Di originally resented Bai Sheng, but after being a slave for several years, her temper has been worn out. "It's not easy for my brother to have today. We shouldn't enjoy his things, so we should enjoy them for granted. We are relatives, we should live with harmony. My brother is now in a high position, so we must have many enemies. We should be humble."

Bai Sheng was a little disappointed when he was said. He was originally a idle man in the village, but now he has a big backer. How can he get idle? He had already had other ideas on the way here.

But now, I haven't stepped on the heat yet.

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At night, the palace building was closed.

In Yanfu Palace, Zhao Ji threw memorials to the ground, very angry.

Behind him was a man kneeling, with silver silk hanging down on the ground and frugal face.
Chapter completed!