All Heavens Gou Xian

Chapter 235 No One Knows Better Than Me

Chapter 235 Nobody Knows Better Than Me (22)

On the road of rebellion and displacement, Ming Yuezi has also met all kinds of fellow-men, some of them are profound in practice, some are talented, some are thoughtful, and some attract many people...

These people all want to assassinate the king, or plot a rebellion, or launch a coup.

However, no one and no one thought about developing power in a county with weak imperial power and using a county as a basic base.

According to Luo Feng, he also has a gang, which is the local snake.

Ming Yuezi sees hope here, and more importantly, he is dying.

The way of practice is to train Qi to live for a hundred years, and for Yinshen to live for two hundred years. As a half-step Yinshen cultivator, Ming Yuezi can clearly sense that his family only has a lifespan of more than ten years at most.

That being the case, why not give it a go, the successor already exists, so let the old man take care of it.

Ming Yuezi's eyes were firm, and she saluted with a righteous heart.

Luo Feng helped Ming Yuezi up, and said seriously: "You don't need to do this, fellow Taoist Ming Yuezi, we are all on the same path."

"On the road of pursuing justice and overthrowing the tyrant, you and I are not monarchs, ministers, masters and servants, but true Taoist friends."

"I still need it in the future, fellow daoists will help me with all my might."

Ming Yuezi was stunned for a moment, he originally thought that Luo Feng would follow the trend and take him under his command, as a gift for a monarch and his ministers, and the righteousness of a master and servant.

It is the mainstream thinking of this era to devote yourself to the sect as a disciple and serve the master.

Now, they stopped him and regarded him as a fellow Taoist.

Seeing the status of the two as equal, Ming Yuezi has great vanity, just like Zhuge Liang in the thatched cottage.

I can't be myself when I feel emotional.

"I don't dare to ask for what I want." Ming Yuezi bowed sincerely: "I have seen fellow Taoists."

Luo Feng nodded with satisfaction. In fact, he could use his strength to force Ming Yuezi to join.

However, such acquisition is just a thug.

Now, with emotion and reason, and some means of assistance, what I get is a warrior, a warrior with a firm will and an eternal dream.

The people are not afraid of death, so how can they be afraid of death!
After regaining Ming Yuezi, Qing Long, his apprentice, naturally listened to the master and paid for it together.

So Luo Feng looked at Liu Daoren with a smile.

This Taoist who used to be an official of Tianxing Division, a rebel Taoist who became a monk halfway.

Ming Etsuko is an idealist, so give him ideals, give him hope, and let him see the chance of success.

As for Liu Daoren, since he joined the Tianxing Division, it shows that he is a pragmatic person who yearns for power and benefits and can be bought.

That being the case, Luo Feng gave him practical advice.

Pushing open the gate of the courtyard, Luo Feng led the three of them forward, and the scene that greeted them made people dull, puzzled, and dazed.

A large group of children were running and playing in the courtyard, older children were helping with chores and making handicrafts in the distance, and a few young people were writing at their desks.

"This is?" Taoist Liu asked suspiciously.

Luo Feng did not respond positively, but walked towards the children.

"Hello sir!"

"Hello principal...Hello teacher..."

There was an endless stream of sounds, and all the children stopped what they were doing, stopped running and playing, and saluted Luo Feng one after another.

Luo Feng also answered one by one, although the speed of speaking was extremely fast, no one was left behind.

After some greetings, Luo Feng took the three Taoists to the inner school.

The three young men at the desk sat solemnly, but did not get up, bowed down and saluted: "Hello, teacher."

Only then did Liu Daoren notice that these three youths were all lame, disabled, and missing legs.

Suddenly awakened, turned around and looked back, most of the children were normal, but there were also a small number of children who were crippled.

Luo Feng smiled gently and said, "As fellow Taoists have seen, this is a lonely garden, a lonely garden established by me, a welfare home."

"In the territory of Daxiong, orphans are raised by the clan, and the law also has an adoption system."

"However, after all, there are imperfections, such as disabled children, and no one is willing to adopt them. Even if they are sold as slaves, no one is willing to take a waste. There are also abandoned babies of unknown origin..."

"I can't bear to be poor, so I established a lonely garden to feed and clothe the children, let the older children learn crafts, and teach them to read and write."

"In ten years, a lot of talents have been cultivated. There are blind people who have learned the craft and survived. There are strong people who work in gangs. There are people with crippled arms. They teach them novels and stories, and make a living by telling stories... In addition, people like these three with disabled legs can stay in the school to teach the newcomers..."

The establishment of the Lonely Garden, in the eyes of ordinary people, is an outburst of kindness, too much money to spend, and to earn some reputation for themselves.

However, Liu Daoren is different, he is a person who has worked in the Tianxing Department, has experienced the court, and understands the policy of the court.

Where is this orphanage, where is Lonely Garden, this is clearly a small...

Traffickers, storytellers, and singers all work for Luofeng. Everything they have comes from Luofeng, from the Xuan'an Gang, not the imperial court, nor the Jinsha County Government.

As for why, to adopt orphans... Naturally, it is easy to rest assured that they are raised from an early age, and they will know how to be grateful when they are raised from an early age.

Liu Daoren swallowed his saliva, and murmured: "Fellow Daoist, no, the seniors have already created these, why do you want to recruit us?"

"Do we still have meaning?!"

Ming Yuezi on one side frowned tightly, he couldn't understand the deep meaning, but he could hear something in Liu Daoren's words.

Luo Feng looked at the officials in the northwest corner, looking at the vigorous and firm traces of golden luck.

Wei Wei sighed: "There are bottlenecks in any business, if there is no transformation, big things will happen."

Amidst the doubts of the three Taoists, Luo Feng slowly said: "You know why Jinsha County is so loose."

Liu Daoren thought for a while and probed, "Could it be related to the government?!"

Luo Feng nodded: "That's right. In the eyes of the government, my Xuan'an Gang is just a chicken that can lay eggs. I offer a few eggs every day for protection."

"However, as the chickens are getting fatter and bigger, if you are a chicken breeder, wouldn't you be tempted?!"

Ming Yuezi frowned and said, "Killing the chicken to get the eggs is the worst policy."

"It's a bad idea, but what if this chicken doesn't belong to me in the future." Taoist Liu said quietly, "The county magistrate has a term of office."

Ming Yuezi's body trembled, and he murmured: "Then I will definitely have a good meal before I leave, and drink a delicious bowl of chicken soup."

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Jinsha government office, inner hall.

The county magistrate walked over with a bamboo slip of paperwork, Jinsha county magistrate sat on a chair, glanced at it, and said lazily: "It's from the Xuan'an gang again."

The county magistrate nodded, handed over the document, and added: "What the Xuan'an Gang did has already crossed the court's red line."

The Jinsha county magistrate looked up at the calendar and shook his head: "It's almost Chinese New Year, let's talk about it next year."

"Lingjun..." the county magistrate anxiously said
The Jinsha county magistrate waved his hand nonchalantly: "Don't worry, I helped it up alone. No one knows the Xuan'an gang better than me."

As for, this year is bad, it doesn't matter.

As long as this year is bad enough, next year will be a better year.

Besides, he still has two years left in his term.

(End of this chapter)

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