Chapter 751: Stay 1 person

Chapter 751 Leave One
The granary was divided and the head was cut off. The people were not only happy and frightened. At this time, they really understood what was meant by words and believed. Fang Jie used grain and a knife to explain the truth to them. You have no other requirements, just listen to me.
Those who were beheaded were treated differently. Those soldiers who fought to the end ordered a thick burial, and then distributed a heavy pension to each family. Although it is impossible to soothe the sadness and anger of the deceased's family, this is what should be done. As for those rogue corpses, they were all pulled outside the city to find a ravine and lost to the beasts.
When Fang Xie breaks through the city next time, perhaps no one thinks that when he breaks the city, he will have a chance to get rich.
"Great general!"
On the half-way of Fang Xie's return to the city's main government house, Nie Xiaoju hurried forward.
He handed the contents to Fang Jie: "Two letters were left."
Fang Xie took the envelope and looked at it. The first envelope was for him, but the second envelope was written for Zhu Pingtian, the owner of Feng Pingcheng.
Fang Xie opened the envelope and looked at it, then couldn't help but smile.
Nothing was said in the letter to him, not even thank you. The main point is that Fu Zhengnan himself feels weird, why there is no resentment when he loses to Fang Xie. He told Fang Xie that there were a number of foreigners in Dali City with a lot of firearms, and in order to deal with him, Murong Shao recruited a large number of rivers and lakes, including many practitioners. He said that although the other party had no good opinion, he felt that it was a pity that someone like Fang Xie died, so he warned him to be more careful. Murong Shay is wicked and cunning, so don't take it lightly.
He mentioned that the letter to Zhu Zhutian was persuading Zhu Zhutian. He and Zhu Zhutian are not friends, but they still have a little friendship, hoping that if Zhu Zhutian surrenders, the solution will also give Zhu Qitian a good home.
Fang Xie looked at the letter to Zhu Zhangtian and did not open it.
"Is Duke Wenxiu coming soon?"
He asked suddenly.
Nie Xiaoju thought for a while and said, "People who asked Xiaoxiao School yesterday said that Dugu should have arrived in Yongzhou, and they can catch up with the army in six or seven days at most."
Fang Jie said, "Can't wait for him, ask the Chinese officer of the army, who can imitate the handwriting of others and come to see me. In addition, the infantry of the Flying Leopard Army, the Flying Lion Army and Qin Yuan were ordered to all be withdrawn When leaving the city, only Chen Dingnan's men and horses were left in the city. The evacuees still stood in the siege and blocked the surrounding roads. No one was allowed to go in the direction of Fengping. "
Nie Xiaoju was puzzled: "Why is this general?"
"Cheat"
Fang Xie left the two words, and then returned to the city's mansion to rest. According to his instructions, the soldiers of the Black Banner Army who had entered the city less than a day again withdrew from the city, and continued to form an array in the north of the city to attack the city at any time. He went back to sleep for a long time, got up and washed a little water with Mu Xiaowa, ate something, and those civil servants Nie Xiaoju found were already waiting outside, with a dozen people.
Fang Xie took out the letter Fu Zhengnan left to himself, and let those civil servants read it again: "Imitate Fu Zhengnan's handwriting, write it a few times if it doesn't look like it again. Whoever thinks it is very similar, bring it to I read."
The civilians did not know what the general was doing, but they did so immediately, and no one dared to ask anything. For a while, a dozen people in the room were sitting critically, writing rudely. After half an hour, someone got up with a copy of the letter and handed it to Fang Jie. Fang Jie looked carefully and slightly shook his head to signal that the person could leave.
"General, I think this person has already imitated it?"
The unicorn standing next to him asked lowly.
"It's very similar, but it looks very similar at a glance. There are subtle differences between pen-sharp conversions. Where does this person work?"
"In Jingzhong, it's bookkeeping."
"Too eager to express myself."
Fang Jie shook his head: "This person cannot be reused, write down his name, and remind me when he is evaluated. He first got up and showed it to me, not because of self-confidence, but because he was afraid of falling behind others. ... "
Fang Xie pointed out that there was still a typo in Lintong's letter, apparently in a hurry, not even combing and checking it by himself.
"Immediate success and shortcomings, lest I be left behind. This person's personality is not suitable for accounting, so he will arrange for him to go to Wei Xiting and let Wei Xiting find an errand for him."
Kirin couldn't help but hesitated for a moment, and said to himself, why couldn't he see so many things? But after thinking about it, the general said it did make sense. This person should be eager to express himself, for fear that others will be the first to grab the limelight. Such a person with a personality is really not suitable for doing business in Jingzhong.
After another half an hour, some people handed in imitation letters. Fang Jiezai looked at it carefully for a while, and chose three of them who imitated the most like to stay.
"Re-preparing paper and ink, you need to use the things in Fu Zhengnan's study."
After the three were ready, Fang Jie instructed: "For you to write, you must not make a single word wrong. You don't have to deliberately pursue neatness, and it is better to mess up a bit."
Then he started to say that the three people started to write, and everyone was nervous.
After hearing that Kirin finally understood what the general was going to do, they couldn't help but praise it from their hearts. After the three people wrote it several times, Fang Xie picked the one that looked the most like it, and didn't put it in the envelope. After folding it, he handed it to Chen Xiaoru: "Send a good man and put on Fu Zhengnan's soldiers. Dress clothes, choose a horse from the defeated army of Fu Zhengnan, and rush to Feng Ping, and hand the letter to Zhu Zhutian. Keep the letter in your body and drive all the way as soon as possible. Don't care if the sweat gets the letter wet. it is good."
"喏"
Chen Xiaoru responded quickly and ordered people to do it.
"Go and invite all the Xiaoqi schools that were hiding in Qingyuan City. I want to invite them to drink. Yesterday I asked you where they can all ask."
"You all asked!"
"Send someone, and each household will send 1,000 silvers, ten brocades, and each household will be divided into one hundred acres of land. The things will be sent directly to their homes."
Fang Jiedan said indifferently: "If you are rewarded for your meritorious service, you still have to pay for it."
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Yangtze
Changfeng Town Ferry
The carriage stopped a few hundred meters away from the ferry. The old man in the car jumped down and pulled up the bucket bucket he was wearing, looking at the ferry. Perhaps because of the war, there are very few people at the ferry. There is a row of ferries on the river waiting for work. It looks very orderly. After the first boat leaves, the second boat will stop at the trestle. Side, and the ship returning from the south bank consciously came to the end.
No robbers happened. On the idle ferry, several fishermen came together to talk.
Across the trestle bridge, a large group of people seemed to be waiting to cross the river, bargaining with the boatman. It looks like a family of a hundred people. There are no official ships at the ferry, only small boats. These people need at least four or five boats to cross the river. Due to the fierce fighting between the court army and Luo Tu's rebels, after Luo Tu's defeat, he brought all the large ships along the coast to Jiangnan, and the official ferry was estimated to have been snatched.
But even if the war continues, the people along the coast still have to eat, so the ferrymen are still picking up.
In troubled times, the order can still be so good, it is really impressive.
"The carriage is going to stay in Jiangbei. There are no big ships. We can't cross the river directly. We have to charter a boat and go up to the intersection of the Huangniu River and the Yangtze River. We don't know if anyone is willing to take that far.
The old man said to the carriage.
A very beautiful hand was stretched out in the carriage. The five fingers were long and fair, and there was a jade card in the palm of the hand.
"This is the only thing I brought out. It should be worth a lot of money. If you exchange it, it will be enough for a family for ten years. It should be enough."
It was Yang Qinyan, the princess of the Great Sui Dynasty.
The old man was Yan Yan of the Wuyuan Academy, and he looked at the jade card: "Gold in troubled times, Sheng Shizhen play, this boatman is not aware of the goods."
He asked, "Sister Xie, I don't believe you have no silver on you."
The young man who read the book in the carriage smiled, and handed out the package around him: "I'm from Xie's family, I'm short of everything but silver. The silver in this bag is enough to buy all the ferries in this ferry Come down, if you want, you can hire one to ride and ten more to accompany. "
"Show off?"
Yan Qing gave a glance into the carriage, and took the package unceremoniously. The start was very heavy, obviously a lot.
He walked towards the ferry, before he had time to ask if anyone was willing to take a big job, he saw a young man riding an old ox coming here, and the boy was black and ugly. A bamboo pole was picked inside, and a large piece of fresh meat was hung on the bamboo pole.
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On the boat
The sitting people didn't look good.
Yang Qinyan looked at them, but opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.
The white-eyed young woman sat at the place closest to her. It seemed that she was the calmest among several others, but Yang Qinyan could see clearly. The hand of the white-eyed young woman was shaking slightly. It was a pair of hands that could smash a solid stone bridge. Yang Qinyan had no doubt about the power of these hands, because she had witnessed it with her own eyes.
The old man Yan Qing sitting opposite did not tremble, but his face was as white as paper. He has a habit of keeping his left hand in the cuff, because there is a buckskin pocket in his left cuff, and the hidden weapon comes from here. Now the deer skin sac is left at his feet, very shy and empty.
The handsome young scholar wrapped his right hand with a handkerchief, blood leaked out from under the handkerchief, and his tiger's mouth cracked. At his feet was his sword, but it was only half the original length. The upper half of the sword body did not know where it went. At this time, the remaining broken sword seemed so helpless. Yang Qinyan remembered the sword as a dragon. He Mingming remembers that the tree that had been chopped by those who had been chopped between the sword blades, but now the sword was broken.
Three people, a teenager riding a bull.
Lost
"Thank you!"
The white-eyed young woman glanced at the aunt who supported the boat and said thank you very solemnly.
"Thank me for being useless. If the kid riding the bull really wants to kill, I ca n’t stop it. I am not better than you, and even if he suddenly hits, he may be a bit surprised, but even if you and I join forces, it may not be possible Stop it. He didn't do his best, you should see it. "
"I seem to have seen you."
The young scholar looked at the aunt and said, "In Fangjie's shop?"
"Yes"
The aunt nodded.
Her name is Du Hongxian
She is Su Tugou's wife.
She has lived in Jiangnan for several years ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Since Prince Yi rebelled, she has left Changan and stayed on the Yangtze River. The reason for the ferries is that she is here. At that time, the old director Wan Xingchen pierced Luo Yao's golden body with a sword seven hundred miles on the Yangtze River. She died at the end of her life, and she buried the old director.
"Why doesn't he want to start?"
The white-eyed woman murmured.
Yang Qinyan was so tense in her heart that she suddenly thought about the glance of the bull-riding boy when she left. The look was complicated, but the touch of kindness that was beyond her comprehension was so clear. It's as if an elder is looking at his child, which is difficult to understand.
Yangtze River Bank
General Iron Armor glanced at the shoulder with some hurtful fluttering tigers: "You lost?"
Flutter shook his head: "I didn't lose, but I didn't win."
General Iron Armor nodded after a moment of silence: "Let ’s go and go, a baby girl, no big deal. What I said, I have to leave a person for the Yang family."