Volume 3: Accession to the WTO - Qingyun National Capital, Gathering Clouds Chapter Seventy-Eight: Your Uncle

"Lichen first encountered the Giant Spirit Bear Fierce Beast, that Giant Spirit Bear has been cultivating for five thousand years, and is being promoted to the Demon Beast stage, Lichen was seriously injured in the fight with the Giant Spirit Bear, so we can kill him. Qi Changzheng explained.

"That's reasonable...... Steward Yu nodded, "In this way, Xishan Po got it from the dust." ”

"Yes. Qi Changzheng Ji hung the nine-stage technique of the sword, and said with a worried look: "Immortal Master Yu, Qingshan is still practicing martial arts in the outer house, you see ......"

"That kid is too impulsive and easy to do bad things, so don't let him know yet......" Steward Yu waved his hand, and the transparent water curtain that shrouded the courtyard disappeared, and his complexion immediately changed, and he returned to the appearance of a groveling minion, "Third young man, rest for a while, and the old slave will go to prepare breakfast." ”

"Yu ...... The housekeeper ......, "Steward Yu changed too quickly, Qi Changzheng was very awkward, "Some time ago, you said that the selection of guards ......"

After breakfast, the old slave took the young masters to the prison building to select the guards. Steward Yu said respectfully, his expression was not unnatural.

"Uh, okay, there's labor...... Let's go down. ”

Steward Yu walked away, Qi Changzheng was not worried about Ape Qingshan, and followed him. Consciousness contacted Qu Yan, and he didn't know what the reason was, Qu Yan didn't communicate with him.

Ape Qingshan was still frozen in place, and when he saw Steward Yu, his eyes were purring.

Seeing that Steward Yu stretched out his hand, ripples appeared in the air for no reason, and Ape Qingshan's eyes widened angrily, and then his eyes were dull, and he slowly closed his eyes.

After a moment, Steward Yu stepped aside.

Ape Qingshan shook his head, opened his eyes, and after a moment of confusion, his eyes returned to clarity, looked at Qi Changzheng and complained, "Why did you come so late?"

"Well, I'm in a hurry to go to the hut. Qi Changzheng glanced at Steward Yu and was afraid.

Seeing his cheeks flushed from being slapped by the sword, Sae Qingshan asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with your face?"

Qi Changzheng glanced at Steward Yu and said, "There are many mosquitoes in the thatched house, and mosquitoes are beaten." ”

"The mosquito has a grudge against you, and it fights hard enough. Ape Qingshan scratched his head, "What's wrong with me, my mind is groggy, Erya, huh...... What about Erya, who was still here just now, why did he disappear in a blink of an eye?"

"Second young, the old slave asked the two maids to prepare for food, and they will be back in a moment. Steward Yu said respectfully.

"Hmph!" Ape Qingshan didn't look at Steward Yu, and scolded: "I didn't ask you, what do you say, it's annoying to see you, get out, let Er Ya and Er Ya come over and wait." ”

Qi Changzheng just didn't hear it, took out the ring knife, and practiced cutting the dust with one move, so he was not serious.

............

There is a strange place in Qingzhou City, which is the prison building that Steward Yu said.

The prison building is located on the west side of the labor market in Qingzhou City, with a three-storey height and a large area, and there are small partitions inside, where many prisoners are held. The outside of the prison building is heavily guarded, but the main entrance of the prison building is a stream of all kinds of carriages, which is very strange.

On the street to the prison building, Hua Xuanxuan was also dragged to the prison building by Qi Changzheng and the others, and after alchemy day and night, he became yellow and thin.

He was weak and boneless, and he rode in a carriage, and the big maid who served him massaged him and fed him fruit, which was a good enjoyment.

"On the first floor of the prison building, there are ordinary prisoners who have a skill and do not commit crimes to death, and the big workshops and merchants recruit helpers here, and they only need to pay a constant amount of money in exchange for a year's help. Steward Yu rode on a short horse and respectfully introduced Qi Changzheng:

"The prisoners on the second floor, ordinary people in the green forest, most of them are horse thieves and robbers, and those who have lives have been executed, and after the rest are taken into custody, they have become the first choice for caretakers, and each person has two dollars a year. ”

"It's always been a money helper for a year, and two money for a year to guard, but it's not expensive. Qi Changzheng, who was riding a tall horse, was still a little uncomfortable in the face of Steward Yu, and said with a slight unnaturalness:

"It's okay for the helper to say, how can we ensure that those horse thieves and robbers are honest caretakers, they are all outlaws, what if they have evil intentions, rob the master's house, kill the master's house and escape?"

"The prisoners sent to the second floor of the prison building have all been trained by the officials, and some of their families are in Qingzhou City, and one escaped and the whole family was executed. The other prisoners were also given special guarantees, and if the prisoners escaped, the guarantors had to atone for the prisoners.

Moreover, these prisoners only need to work for the court for three to five years before they can be released, so the murder of the master has not yet happened. In addition, there will be a special official family to guard these prisoners, and they will also collect the money. ”

In this case, you can hire with confidence. Qi Changzheng nodded, and after getting used to Steward Yu's tone, it wouldn't be so awkward, "What about the prisoners in the third floor?"

"Prisoners who have offended the Buddhist Yuanshi, as well as monks of the lower realm. Steward Yu's tone fluctuated slightly.

Qi Changzheng was stunned for a moment, and felt strange, the two Dao and Buddha families in the Yuan Realm were in the same situation, and they would decide life and death when they met, and there were still monks who could survive in the hands of the Yuan Scholars.

Another reason why these low-level monks survived was that they wrote letters of repentance, and another reason was that these monks had officials from the court and China as their guarantors, and most of these officials were their relatives or close friends.

However, the prisoners on the third floor need to be ransomed with gold and silver, and the imperial court will not send officials to guard them, nor will they bear the safety of the lord's family after they are ransomed. ”

Qi Changzheng pondered for a moment and said in a low voice: "Steward Yu, how can I save ...... Do it to make sure you don't get suspected?"

"The old slave doesn't know, and the three young people need to make their own decisions. Steward Yu paused, and then said: "The prisoners on the third floor, among them are the guards of the former General Military Mansion, who are familiar with the old slaves, and the three young men are merciful and merciful, and hope to redeem their free bodies." ”

"It turns out that you're waiting for me here, you know a fart, isn't it the monk of Songheguan......" Qi Changzheng slandered in his heart, so he listened to Steward Yu continue: "It is not excluded that there are spies from the Buddhist sect inside, and the three young people are extremely intelligent and can definitely distinguish it." ”

"This old fox, flattery also comes out of his mouth. Looking sideways at his old face, Qi Changzheng coughed twice and muttered, "I think it's good for the green forest heroes on the second floor to be guards......"

"The three-layer guard is safe and secure. Steward Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was very hard.

"Don't forget who you are, Steward Yu. Qi Changzheng had no fear, and if he wanted him to help, he had to pay something, and he stretched out his finger with a smile and said: "This strong King Kong finger can make people unable to move, I don't know if it's difficult to learn?"

Steward Yu's face was dark, and Qi Changzheng was happy when he saw it.

"What powerful King Kong finger?" Ape Qingshan came over from the other side, squeezed away Steward Yu, and said curiously: "It can make people unable to move, it is so powerful, I also have to learn." ”

Looking at the ape Qingshan who had been erased from that memory, Qi Changzheng smiled strangely: "I just don't know if people are willing to teach, yes, we don't force other people's things, just go to the second floor to find some guards, only two dollars a person, how cheap is it......"

Qi Changzheng laughed and rode forward, and Ape Qingshan also shouted and followed, and the pedestrians on the street avoided one after another.

"These two rogue boys, no matter how you look at it, they don't look like monks......" Steward Yu looked at the two people who ran away, looked back at the carriage that Hua Xuanxuan was riding, and said secretly, "It's still this white and pure little Taoist priest, if you have the opportunity to get close to Duanmu, I want him to cultivate well." ”

"Why are they so happy...... Hua Xuanxuan poked his head out of the carriage and said impatiently: "Steward Yu, how long will it take to get to the prison building, there is too much time wasted along the way, and I have to rush back to alchemy." ”

Steward Yu secretly praised Hua Xuanxuan's hard work in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face, and he said with concern: "Young Master still needs to worry about his body, alchemy is hard, and he can't be in a hurry, and he needs to combine work and rest." ”

"Do you know how much a first-order pill can sell for?"

"The old slave doesn't know. ”

"It's worth ten years of your wages. Hua Xuanxuan looked at him like a fool, "What kind of work, what kind of combination, one day late, how much silver you make, you know a fart, don't let the coachman hurry up, rub your uncle." ”

Steward Yu only felt a tightness in his chest, thinking that as one of the oldest veterans of Songheguan, he was scolded by a little Taoist priest at the level of a beginner's disciple and grandson, how could he stand it. His face was red and white, and he almost fainted without taking a breath.

"Why are you still standing stupidly, delaying the young master's money-making plan, can you afford it?

"Yes, young master!" Steward Yu swallowed the old blood back into his stomach, leaving only one thought, "This little bastard doesn't want to worship under the Duanmu door......"