Yang Youcai laughed: "There is always a reason for the shopkeeper to be a young shopkeeper, since we are here, let's quickly solve this matter." ”

The group walked into the village, there was no guard in the village, it was not strange if the process was filial piety, everyone lived at home, and they were not afraid to see people, there must be no sentry.

But soon he realized that he was wrong, and several strong men came up to him: "Who are you?" What do you do in our village? ”

Yang Youcai coughed: "That, we are here to deliver a letter to others, it is the news of His Royal Highness the King of Jin." ”

They thought very well, Li Dingguo, the king of Jin, had only been dead for ten years, and these strong men were in their thirties, so they had to hear about it.

Who knew that those people looked confused: "What King Jin?" There is only one king in Burma, and we don't know when the king of Jin will come, so you should leave quickly. ”

Yang Youcai shouted: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, call the old people in the village out, they understand what's going on, let's talk again." ”

", the old man in the village is what you want to see? We said it a long time ago, we don't know any King Jin, hurry up and get out, otherwise we're welcome! ”

Cheng Xiaolian laughed: "You don't know King Jin, you have always heard of the difficulty of cursing water, right?" I haven't heard of the difficulty of cursing water, but the Emperor Yongli of the Ming Dynasty has always heard of it, right? Even if you haven't heard of these things, don't you plan to go home? ”

The strong man's face changed: "I said, you are not welcome in our village, fourth, go back and call someone, if they don't leave, we will not be welcome!" ”

Cheng Xiaolian snorted coldly: "I want to see how you can be polite!" ”

Soon nearly a hundred strong men poured out of the village, staring at them with hoes in their hands, Cheng Xiaolian sneered: "I'm afraid that this person hasn't even reached half of your village, right?" It's better to call out all the people in the village. ”

"Enough of these people against you!"

At this time, Meng Ke and the others also pulled out their weapons from under the car, and many people picked up their crossbows, facing the villagers, Yang Youcai glanced at Cheng Xiaolian: "Your Highness, what is this going to do?" Everyone is a family, why do you still do it? ”

Cheng Xiaolian said in a low voice: "If you don't make things bigger, those old things in the village won't come out, so let's put on a posture." ”

The strong man at the head of the village shouted: "Let me ask you one last sentence, will you leave?" ”

Cheng Xiaolian snorted coldly: "Wangxiangtai I have settled, if you are not afraid of death, rush over!" ”

At this moment, an old voice in the crowd sounded: "Let's do it slowly." The crowd in the village split into a gap, and an old man in his fifties walked over: "What's going on?" ”

"Uncle Daqing, they have to break into our village, I said that outsiders are not welcome in the village, they have to break in."

Uncle Daqing coughed: "The young man's temper is hot, if there is anything that cannot be discussed, he has to use a knife or a gun, all put down his weapons." ”

Cheng Xiaolian waved his hand: "Give the old man a face and put down his weapons." ”

The two sides put down their weapons, and Uncle Daqing glanced at Cheng Xiaolian: "I don't know who Your Excellency is, what are you going to do in our Wangxiangtai?" ”

Cheng Xiaolian laughed: "King Jin's subordinates sent us to deliver a letter. ”

"Young man, you may be mistaken, we don't know any King of Jin or King Bai, so young people should go to other places to inquire about the news."

Cheng Xiaolian laughed: "Bai Wenxuan is not the King of Gongchang of the Ming Dynasty now, but the Chengen Gong of the Manchu Dynasty, this White King does not need to be mentioned." ”

The old man laughed: "It turns out that we are really fateful, I don't know if Ma Jixiang's father-in-law is still healthy?" ”

"Ten years ago, it was considered healthy, but ten years ago, I was invited to drink curse water, and I never came back, it is estimated that the corpse has turned into mud, where can we talk about the word health."

The old man nodded reassuringly: "Let it in, it's your own people, don't be so rude in the future, you will use knives and guns when you see people, let's call it Wangxiangtai is not for you to guard the land of Daming all your life." ”

Cheng Xiaolian and his party entered the village and put the things they brought in front of the ancestral hall, but unfortunately no one came up to pick them up, Cheng Xiaolian knew that if they couldn't convince these people, they would not accept their gifts. He took Meng Ke and Yang Youcai into the ancestral hall, and the others all stayed outside.

Entering the ancestral hall, there were already seven old men sitting inside, one sitting in the middle, three on both sides, the old man who brought them in found a chair on the left hand side and sat down, and the old man sitting in the middle looked at Cheng Xiaolian: "We haven't been to our own people in the village for five or six years, and we thought that we wouldn't be able to see our own people before entering the ground." ”

Cheng Xiaolian smiled bitterly: "There has been no chance, so I don't dare to come to bother you, but now that Wu Sangui has rebelled against the Qing court, the world is in chaos, and it is a good time to oppose the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, so I can only come to ask you for help." ”

The old man waved his hand: "No, no, no, ten years without swords, no matter how good the soldiers are, they can't fight, Your Excellency should invite Gao Ming to go, we are in this ancestral hall **** chanting scriptures and praying for the success of Your Excellency's great cause." ”

Cheng Xiaolian frowned, it seemed that these people were not as easy to convince as he imagined, at this time, Yang Youcai stood up: "Subordinate Yang Youcai, meet Song Qianhu." ”

The old man sitting first on the left suddenly stood up: "It's you?" ”

"It's a subordinate."

The others glanced at Song Qianhu, and Song Qianhu explained: "This is Lao Yu's closed disciple, when he first came to Myanmar, all the Jinyi guards in Yunnan were handed over to him. ”

The old man in the middle showed displeasure: "Nonsense, how did Lao Yu hand over people to such a person who doesn't know the importance of it, Yang Youcai, since you have taken over the manpower of Jinyiwei, you should be obscure, why can't you hold back a little trouble?" How can this be a great thing? ”

Song Qianhu nodded: "Yang Youcai, give us an explanation." ”

Yang Youcai smiled bitterly: "Yunnan belongs to the rule of Wu Sangui, the king of Pingxi, and there were originally 1,200 brothers under his subordinates, but they were later killed, discovered, and there were still a hundred people left. ”

Song Qianhu sighed: "Da Ming's qi is exhausted, it's no wonder that you can't hold it back, we old guys are far away from our homeland, I'm afraid we won't miss it!" ”

Cheng Xiaolian sneered: "Who told you that the number of Ming Qi has been exhausted?" ”

(End of chapter)