Exile at the beginning: farming with power space

Chapter 68 Not So Optimistic

Those who were shameless in the direct branch were ashamed to hear it, and those in the side branch were filled with righteous indignation.

Meng Wuye really wanted to say, everyone present, except for the second cousin, what right do you have to be angry?All of you have a share in what Meng Qinghong did.

It was him who used to lie peacefully under the dirty canopy of Meng Guogong's mansion, humming a little song and living a beautiful life.

Alas, I can't think about it anymore, I feel ashamed of my ancestors if I think about it too much.

Jiang Touer twirled his sparse goatee, squatted down, and listened with gusto.From time to time, he kept muttering: "It's good to be knowledgeable, and it's nice to scold people and say so many punishments." But he didn't say the following words, which didn't fit with Second Brother Meng's usual behavior.

But think about it again, the rabbit bites when it is anxious.What's the matter with an honest person when he is in a hurry, he has to vent, right? Who stipulated that polite people are not allowed to swear?Isn't Second Brother Meng scolding very well, he has to learn more from Second Brother Meng in the future.

After Meng Qingping finished venting his anger, he turned around and realized that there was a crowd of people standing not far behind him.

In addition to the Meng clan, there are also officials and Boss Wu.Meng Qingping didn't regret it, swept away the decadence before, and greeted Jiangtouer loudly.

"Brother Jiang, I see that the time is about the same. Since everyone is not sleepy, let's go early."

"Okay, brother has that intention." Jiang Tou'er has always trusted Meng Qingping the most, and now seeing him helping him like this, he is even more delighted that the chrysanthemums are blooming all over the mountain.

With Meng Qingping leading the way, Fifth Master Meng brought his children and grandchildren to join him, and no one from the Meng clan said anything, so they were all willing to leave early.

When everyone gathered on the avenue, Meng Qingping insisted that his granddaughter sit on the donkey cart and sleep for a while. "How can a person live without sleep, no matter what you say today, Ci'er will ride in a donkey cart."

Fu Xinci saw that her grandfather had the posture that she would not sit and he would not sit, so she said nothing, climbed into the donkey cart and closed her eyes.

She was also extremely sleepy, and she automatically fell into a deep sleep state with her head resting on the burden, and she didn't know when everyone set off.

There is no end to the official path, just like the road to exile in Liaodong is far away.

……

At dusk that day, Jiang Touer looked at the undulating mountains in front of him, and said with satisfaction: "Not to mention, these days, Kid Qi and the others are taking turns shouting passwords, and they are walking much faster than before."

The black-faced man was not so optimistic. He pointed to the mountains in front of him and whispered his concerns to Jiang Touer: "The big mountain in front is the famous Erlang Mountain. Not only wolves, tigers and leopards frequented on this Erlang Mountain, There are also cottages where gangsters gather."

"Zhuzi, how many thieves are there here?" Jiang Tou'er is not afraid of wolves, insects, tigers and leopards, he is more afraid of bandits and bandits.

It's nothing more than the fact that most bandits don't talk about Wude.

"The number of thieves here is not too many. It is said that there are about two or three hundred people."

"Two or three hundred people are not many, but already quite a lot." Jiang Tou'er began to worry.

"Boss, let's rest at the foot of the mountain tonight."

"Well. I'm worried now, what will I do tomorrow?"

"Let's talk about it, no matter how fierce those gangsters are, they won't rob us." After the black-faced man finished speaking, he glanced behind, "I'm afraid they will attack Boss Wu and the others."

"Isn't that nonsense, attacking them is the same as attacking us." Jiang Tou'er now regretted agreeing to go on the road with Boss Wu and the others.

"Boss, do you regret it?"

"What regrets later, I don't know how to write the word regret."

"Tch, the skinny donkey still wants to poop hard."

"You, are you kidding?" Jiang Tou'er made a gesture of taking off his shoes after speaking.

The black-faced man hurriedly begged for mercy: "Brother, you are my own brother, please don't take off your shoes, I'm afraid that if you don't let the three steps fall, you will smoke us all down first."

"..."

The officials thought that Jiang Touer was going to take off his shoes, so they all pretended to run farther, and some were looking for an outlet.

Jiang Touer: "You guys, let me listen to you today, whoever runs away, I will never end with anyone."

"Who did you end up with?"

A deep voice came from a distance with a chuckle, and then a group of people galloped to them.

Seeing those people's uniforms, flying fish suits, and embroidered spring knives, the men of the Meng clan turned pale with fright, knelt on the ground and did not dare to move, some rolled their eyes and fainted in fright.

Fu Xinci: She never imagined in Qingqiu's dream that she would meet the frightening live-action Jin Yiwei here.

From TLM, she was exiled at the beginning, and seeing that she was about to reach her destination after going through all kinds of hardships, another group of Jin Yiwei came.

She is a bit of a loser!

Along the way, she had heard Meng Yutang talk to them about how cruel Jinyiwei was, and how he knocked down all the men in the Duke's Mansion when they ransacked the house.

She smiled when she heard it, and only thought of the bedtime story he told.

But now, seeing the members of the Meng clan kneeling on the ground silently, recalling the film and television dramas she had seen and the image of Jin Yiwei described in the novels, she lowered her head and leaned quietly beside her grandfather to reduce her sense of presence.

"Woo..." The leader of the Jinyi Guard took the lead in reining in his mount.

Jiang Tou'er didn't expect to meet these live fathers.He hurriedly walked a few steps, clasped his fists together, and said, "The little Jiang Mingliang sees all the adults."

"Okay, Lao Jiang, don't pretend to be with us, as if we don't know who you are."

"Oh, I made Master Xiaoliu laugh." Jiang Tou'er said with a wry smile in embarrassment.

"Okay, Chunfeng, stop teasing him. It's not like you don't know, this guy is as slippery as a loach, and you can't even catch it."

"Master Yan, don't praise the little one, the little one feels that the terrain under his feet is uneven now."

"Haha, just pretend, you can pretend to be lame for me. If you can't pretend, I will personally break your dog legs and put your lame into practice."

"Master Yan, this joke is not allowed." After Jiang Tou'er finished speaking, he immediately put away his previous flattering face.

"Don't pretend?"

"No more."

"It's almost there."

After the young Lord Yan finished speaking, he glanced at the members of the Meng clan who were kneeling on the ground and stood up seriously, "Lao Jiang, are you escorting the Meng family?"

"Master Huiyan, the ones escorted by the younger ones are none other than members of the Meng clan."

"Oh. Along the way, these bastards didn't make any trouble for you, did they?"

"Is that the case, everyone is feeling good."

"It's pretty self-aware. Eh? Why do those boys have a guy in their hands?"

Hearing Mr. Yan said that those boys had a guy, all the guards in Jin Yi looked over.

Jiang Touer was afraid that they would do something, so he quickly explained: "We met hungry wolves in the mountain temple before, and everyone worked together to clean up the four hungry wolves."

　Ask for collection, ask for collection.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)