Across the heavens to be a bandit

Chapter 290 [Tianlonghui]

The child couldn't put it down for the Sha Na Gun, and couldn't hold it, so he squatted on the ground and dragged it, looked at it, and touched it.

Seeing that the good-looking brother beside him was not a stingy person, he simply sat down on the edge of the adobe wall.

A pair of feet, hanging outside the mud wall

The clothes were dirty, but my mother talked about it for a day or two, but this gun is a real thing.

Maybe, in this life, I can only touch it once.

Seeing the child holding the Instant Gun, His Royal Highness was a little forgetful.

He stretched out his hand, gently grabbed the boy's back collar, and pulled it back a little, for fear that the little guy would accidentally fall off the wall.

Then, His Royal Highness took a bite of the candied haws, squinted his eyes, and looked out of the city.
On the official road, there is an endless stream of businessmen coming and going.

When the water is clear, there will be no fish, salt, iron, and horse trading. With the strict control and infiltration capabilities of the Northern Liang Army, it is not difficult to catch a few fat sheep and imitate others.

However, the northern cool land is already barren, and birds don't shit.

This kind of bitter cold place really needs real gold and silver from outside Beiliang to enter the circulation.

A few years ago, Xu Qianqiu ordered that the land of Northern Liang should be free of trade.

For a time, Beiliang's economy developed by leaps and bounds.

For this reason, Xu Qianqiu secretly supported a small gang in Beiliang: Longmen.

After a few years, it has now become the number one gang in Beiliang.

In Beiliang, there are countless Jianghu gangs.

Among them, led by Longmen, there are ten gangs in total.

However, even Yulong and other old gangs in Beiliang who were established earlier did not know about it.

In Beiliang, the so-called top ten gangs are actually one family.

They are all controlled by the Beiliang Palace secretly, without exception.

It was originally a family, but it was divided into ten sects, just to deceive people's eyes and ears.

In fact, the top ten gangs were secretly formed, named Tianlonghui.

For the World Chamber of Commerce.

A steady stream of money has been gathered for Beiliang to enrich the treasury of Beiliang.

The person who actually holds power in Tianlonghui is Xu Xiao from Dazhu Kingdom.

His deputy is Lu Qiu'er, one of the six adopted sons.

Among the Northern Liang Army, Lu Qiu'er was the first person to serve His Royal Highness.

Also got Xu Qianqiu's trust!
Only a very small number of people in the Northern Liang Palace know about the Tianlonghui.

For so many years, the Heavenly Dragon Club has continued to make a lot of money for Beiliang.

What's more, even Xu Xiao and Lu Qiu'er have no way of knowing that the Beiliang Tianlong Club is just a branch of the real Tianlong Club.

The real Dragon Club is the No. [-] industry in the world.

Beiliang Tianlonghui is just a microcosm.

On the first floor, it is an enemy of the two empires, and it is moving around, and the expenses must be astronomical.

If you don't have your own property, how can you gain a foothold?
After so many years, Tianlonghui has collected countless money for the first floor.

Gold and silver treasures are piled up like mountains.

Money, food, information, layout, everything is ready.

Now, I only owe Dongfeng!
The day of raising troops is not far away!

Xu Qianqiu chewed on the hawthorn, and his mind traveled thousands of miles.

This secret trip did not mobilize the crowd, and it went quietly.

But, come to think of it, this is no secret.

If you want to fish, you have to be willing to fish.

How bold to use your body as bait!
During this trip, he visited Beimang, and he only brought a few bank notes and a small bag of broken silver with him.

Added together, there are only 300 households.

If this was to be placed in a brothel in Liangzhou, it would be able to enter the threshold of a meal of flower wine.

Moreover, it may not be enjoyable.

Xu Qianqiu was holding a bamboo skewer with no candied haws in his mouth.

The childish boy loved this Instant Spear very much, and put his little face on the spear.

The big brother in front of him is really good-tempered, and the child has a silly smile on his face.

Xu Qianqiu saw the white-clothed swordsmen fighting with the horse-cutter man on the base of the platform. After a while, the crowd couldn't disperse, so he was not in a hurry to leave.

This child who longed for the rivers and lakes reminded him of a poor man who was penniless but wanted to become a swordsman.

If the plan goes well, Wen Hua at this moment has already been instructed by Huang Sanjia to start practicing swords.

Biting the bamboo stick, he squatted on the top of the wall and said with a smile:

"It's fine to touch, don't touch the blade of the gun, it's sharp, and when the time comes, your mother will chase me and hit me, so what should I do?"

The child tilted his head, secretly blinked at His Royal Highness, raised his voice on purpose, and said with a bright smile:

"No way, my mother never hit anyone, she has a good temper!"

Xu Qianqiu touched this little head, smiled without saying a word.

One big and one small, not far behind, stood a charming little lady in a cloth skirt.

In fact, she had already followed along the mud path, out of breath, and walked up the adobe wall.

Just now, she stared in a daze for a moment in front of a hairpin stall in the downtown area.

Because of the shyness in the pocket, it is just an eye addiction.

Even, I didn't have the nerve to pick it up and take a closer look, for fear of being looked down upon by the stall owner.

I never thought about it, but when I came back to my senses, I found that my son was gone.

She has a calm temper and is anxious in her heart, but she doesn't show it on her face.

When he came after him, he saw his son.

On top of the wall, accompanied by a strange son.

At first, she was slightly worried that there would be trouble.

A poor family like her can't stand any troubles.

Lifting the corner of the skirt, trot to the top of the wall.

Coincidentally, she saw that young man tugging at her son's neckline, and unconsciously, she felt at ease.

She also knew that children have loved them since they were young, yearning for those knights who walk the rivers and lakes.

Daomaguan, the martial arts contest on the ruins of the old city, the children did not fall down once.

Sometimes, when I heard the call of my playmates in the alley, I didn't care about eating, so I rushed out.

When she came back, she danced while eating, and told her how the heroes made their moves.

Let her look at her heart and be full of joy.

There is a lot of suffering that cannot be expressed with others, so it is not so bitter.

Hearing the child's "flirtatious beard", the little lady with an enchanting figure but a ladylike demeanor covered her mouth and smiled.

A pair of eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

He restrained his demeanor, concealed some charm, and hung it quietly on the tip of his brow.

She bowed her sleeves to this good-hearted young master.

Probably because, these years, she has been a widow with hardships, and she has developed a keen intuition for all kinds of men.

Whether she has ulterior motives, or uses some shady tricks to play hard to get, she can see through most of them at a glance.

And the person in front of him, the white-clothed young man who was biting a bamboo stick, was even more like the son of a big family than the young man in Daomaguan who only knew arty style.

It's really rare, the way he looked at himself was very clear.

This reminded the little lady of the old well at the head of the village.

The old well, the well water, is clean, but the depth cannot be seen.

However, it's always annoying.

The little lady said softly: "You Song, don't return the weapon to this young master yet."

Zhitong nodded, hummed, and stood up, although his eyes were filled with reluctance, he stood up quickly, respectfully, and handed back the Sha Na gun to the maidservant in Tsing Yi.

The little lady took it easy and patted the yellow dust off the child's buttocks.

Children from poor families, no matter how crazy they play, can't spoil the clothes that have been sewn with stitches and stitches.

She is a widow of a Beiliang Postman.

Without a man, she would work alone on the crops.

Every year, the government will issue a sum of compensation money.

Not much, but you can get eight taels of silver.

This day finally gave her something to look forward to.

In private, I heard from Mr. Private School that according to the military law of Beiliang, there must be more than 30 taels.

Thinking about it this way, most of it was deducted by the officials.

However, as a widow and Taoist family, she didn't dare to care about these things.

Furthermore, it doesn't count.

A few days ago, the son of Beiliang, who was flying a dragon in the sky, finally succeeded to the throne.

The first thing the superiors do is to find out the corrupt people, and kill many high officials, and the execution ground is full of heads.

This month, the little lady got a full 35 taels of silver for the first time.

For this reason, the mother and son hugged each other and cried for a long time.

Facing Beiliang, he kowtowed nine times.

He kept saying, son of Beiliang, eternal well-being.

(End of this chapter)