In the winery next to the five willows in the west, an arc of black shadows passed through the trees, but even the sleeping willow branches were not disturbed.

Every window of the winery closes at night, but when the man is about to hit one of the windows on the wall, the window is opened in time, and the dark shadow immediately burrows into it and disappears, and in the silence outside the winery, only the forgotten bucket of water ripples at the bottom of the well, and the echo is heard to frighten away the dark clouds that cover the moon.

"Where did you run to in the middle of the night?" In the guest room, a man with closed eyes softly closed the window sash, and he didn't know how he walked smoothly to the wooden table in the middle of the room in the dark, picked up a match and lit it directly, and lit it accurately on the wick.

"You are blind, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, and you come to me to be a ghost and scary?" Bai Luofeng hated him for being too lenient, and complained viciously.

The identity of the blind man is Nalan Zhifeng, he is not annoyed, he just picked up the lamp and paced open the door, and at the same time faintly alerted: "We just came here to quit and go back, don't make more trouble." ”

Bai Luofeng didn't seem to listen to him, watched him take away the oil lamp in his room for lighting, and scolded behind his back: "You are blind and can't see, what are you doing with the oil lamp!"

"Naturally, I use what I ordered. As the door closed, the eyes of Bai Luofeng in the room were still bright and flickering in the dark, he couldn't fight with the blind man blindly for the light in the dark, so he had no choice but to grope around with a few rays of moonlight.

When he hung up the sword and lay flat on the bed, he looked like a cannibal in front of him, and he was afraid that the spitting star was not enough for him to be sharp

"I thought that scholars were all stupid, how could there be such a person? Hey, listening to what he said, there is a shadow of a good official, do you want to help him when he goes into the mountains to suppress bandits in seven days?" Bai Luofeng secretly planned in his heart, and fell asleep unconsciously,

In essence, Yang Qinglian is not afraid that Bai Luofeng will be suspected of being meticulous by the Miao people:

First: the relationship between the Miao and Han ethnic groups is close to the point of incompatibility, and the intermarriage between the Qin and Miao and Han dynasties is also the next policy for the family of the rope pivot urn to inherit the incense, which shows the depth of the gap between the two;

Second: With Bai Luofeng's skills, he can kill him with one move again, and there is no need to make a seven-day appointment with himself in one more move;

Based on these two points, he concluded that this person was either a good hand invited by He Fengqiu to probe his style, or it was really as he said, just a righteous man who happened to pass by.

But no matter which possibility it is, after the conversation just now, the situation is favorable to Yang Qinglian.

Because if it is the inference of the former: once he goes back to report to He Fengqiu, He Fengqiu must be sure that he has a back hand, and he will go all out to help him suppress the bandits.

If the latter is the case, then with that person's disposition to draw a sword to help when he sees injustice, even if he will not make a move even if he refuses on the surface, but in order to reduce casualties, he is very likely to secretly help, so as to relieve the pressure of suppressing bandits.

As for Fang Cai's refusal, Yang Qinglian had his own calculations: instead of fulfilling people's wishes and pushing the boat to owe personal favors, it is better to make him feel that the county order is already in hand, and the superfluous move is just icing on the cake.

Bai Luofeng couldn't have imagined that the county order that made him feel so much emotion had put so many doorways, and he didn't know that Yang Qinglian was waiting for the sunrise in the east with excitement after making a seven-day appointment.

When the morning glow scorched the mountain, Yang Qinglian immediately broke out of the door, and hurriedly ran towards Hefu in his clothes, some of the early street vendors knew the new county order, and saw that his face was full of urgency in the direction of Hefu, and he secretly scolded the hungry dog in his heart that he was not necessarily so active.

The door of Hefu was knocked early in the morning, waking up all the people in the inner courtyard, He Fengqiu was sleepy when he was old, and he didn't dare to close his eyes last night, he planned to sleep until three poles, but he was suddenly woken up by hard and deep and suddenly angry.

"Who! hurry to urge reincarnation!" Master He got up and got out of bed to put on his outer robe, and the subordinate outside cleverly heard his own master in the room lose his mood and scolded, and hurriedly knocked on the door to remind: "Master, the county magistrate came to visit you early in the morning." ”

The room immediately stopped, and the subordinate was still surprised that there would be no sudden situation inside, and when he put his ear close to the wooden door and bowed down to listen carefully, the door opened, and the subordinate immediately crashed into He Fengqiu's arms.

"You are useless! The county ordered the lord to come to the mansion without reporting in advance, if the old man loses his decency in front of the adult, see how I punish you!" He Fengqiu's tiger finger hit directly on the skull, and the pain was so painful that the subordinate grinned his head but did not dare to dodge, and Nuo Nuo should admit that the crime did not stop.

He Fengqiu's anger was half gone, he no longer paid attention to the next person, and suddenly changed his face and walked towards the hall with a smile.

At this moment, Yang Qinglian's mouth was dry, and he drank the tea for the hospitality, and suddenly felt a cold war, and the sound of nausea sounded in his ears forced him to vomit back the water in his stomach: "Ouch, my lord, how can I be embarrassed to bother you to come over in person this morning." ”

Yang Qinglian sat down and bowed to He Fengqiu, who was coming to him, and asked with a smile: "I don't know how many masters can pull people out?"

He Fengqiu showed admiration on his face: "My lord is like a god, and the others don't know for the time being, but I really caught a wolf-hearted thing in this house!"

Then he said to the family behind him: "Bring that beast to me so that the adults can see it!"

Soon after the two of them were seated, two housekeepers outside dragged a half-dead man in, and they threw their hands on the ground and retreated to the sides.

The person on the ground was woken up by the heavy blow, humming and letting out a few wails, Yang Qinglian couldn't bear to look directly: the flesh and blood of the person who was whipped up and down the body were blurred, the sackcloth on his back was cracked, and the lower half of his body was not discounted, and he felt that this person was no longer able to kick his legs...

He Fengqiu seemed to notice Yang Qinglian's discomfort, and asked in a loud voice: "My lord, this evil servant eats inside and out, and He will use his own family law to rectify it, you shouldn't mind." ”

"There is a family law in the family, there are no rules, there is no circle, I don't mind, I don't mind. Yang Qinglian smiled and agreed, now that his foundation has not been completed, he still has to rely on He Fengqiu for most things, so he can't accuse him of being at fault everywhere and make his heart rise in disgust.

"Master, the little one is really wronged..."

"Hmph, if you wronged you, why did you sneakily leave the He Mansion last night!" He Fengqiu smashed the cup viciously on the servant, and said with righteousness in his eyes: "If it weren't for the resourcefulness of the adult, the old man would have watched you kill for money like this!"

If you want to ask what idea Yang Qinglian gave He Fengqiu, you have to start with the fact that he asked the rich master on the spot for manpower yesterday.

At that time, everyone saw that Xiongwutang bowed down to Yang Qinglian's feet, and heard that if the bandits were eliminated, they could be reported for merit, so they couldn't wait to let Yang Qinglian lead his troops into the mountain immediately, and then break the Miao Village.

But just when everyone was about to move, Yang Qinglian asked He Fengqiu to retreat from the people on both sides, and let everyone lean together and whispered: "Now the suppression of bandits has to be sent, but there is one more important thing than this matter - that is, internal thieves!"

"Everyone knows that the thieves of Yanqin and Miao have come and gone without a trace, and every time the yamen raises troops to encircle and suppress you, they all seem to have learned the news in advance and have taken all possible measures to deal with it. The yamen is already understaffed..."Speaking of this, Yang Qinglian's old face turned red, and he paused for a moment and continued: "So at present, the Miao people are most likely to plant spies in various mansions!"

Everyone held their breath and stared, just waiting for Yang Qinglian's golden mouth: "This official will ask you to return to the house today and order all the subordinates in the family not to leave the house, carefully take care of good things, and enter the mountain with the official tomorrow." After nightfall, you will take your henchmen and stay around the provinces, and all of them will be arrested without permission that night!"

It's a good trick to capture the old man, so He Fengqiu did what Yang Qinglian said that night, but he didn't expect to catch one, and without saying a word, let the housekeeper drag it down and whip it with a leather whip until the skin opened and then started to interrogate.

Unexpectedly, this person didn't say a word except for Qu Qu, and now He Fengqiu had no choice, so he had to wait for Yang Qinglian to clean up this guy.

The county magistrate sat on the seat, holding the chair handle in both hands, and glanced down at the subordinate who was paralyzed like a dead dog, and suddenly changed the majesty of a quiet court, and the next moment a few words slowly popped out of his mouth: "This person is not important." ”

(PS: I'm too sleepy, I can't stand it, so be it.) ）