copy raider

Chapter 67
The breeze brought a piercing chill. Although the thick fog on the shore had already dissipated, there was still a thin layer of mist deep in Chaohu Lake.

Occasionally, a few fish jumped out of the water, as if they were in a peaceful picture.

Guo Dapang put the oars in his hand on the boat, and blurted out the words: "If I want to see it, let them fish in this area."

"The place is really good." Jia Nian looked around and replied slowly.

The corner of Guo Dapang's mouth curled up triumphantly: "That is, you must know that this is a geomantic treasure that Ben Dapang worked so hard to find. Let alone Changhe Village only has a population of more than 200 people, even if there are thousands of people. The fish in the area can also be eaten by you for two years."

"Just brag, you won't pay taxes anyway," Jia Nian replied angrily, this man is hopeless.

"Hey!" Fatty Guo smiled: "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue..."

Jia Nian looked Guo Dapang up and down: "What's wrong? I think you're right. The Chaohu Lake in Nuoda can support tens of thousands of people, let alone thousands of people."

"I'm just thinking, what should I do next? How should Changhe Village face the unknown danger that may occur next," Jia Nian said worriedly.

Guo Dapang asked cautiously: "You mean Zheng Bao who occupied Chaohu in history?"

"Well." Jia Nian nodded: "Although this is a game copy world, judging from the trend of historical development, such things will happen sooner or later."

"Unless, we have the ability to change the trajectory of history, or we can only choose to follow the general trend." The sorrow in Jia Nian's eyes increased instead of diminishing.

Immediately afterwards, he sighed with emotion: "It would be great if Changhe Village had a strong army."

"Isn't there still a white sail water village?" Guo Dapang asked back.

Jia Nian remained silent. Although what he said was correct, does the fate of Changhe Village really rest in the hands of the water thief?This is a bit funny.

The future is like the Chaohu Lake in front of us, shrouded in unknown mist.Whether it is myself or Changhe Village, we all need a bright light that can guide the direction and illuminate the road ahead.

From the information obtained during this period of time, it is known that after the Yellow Turban Rebellion was quelled in the Han Dynasty, the chaos was rectified, and the government and the opposition rehabilitated the unjust case with thunderous cheers.Although there are bandits all over the world, the remnants of the Yellow Turbans are poisoned by tea.But it is still difficult to conceal the impending revival of the imperial court.

Changed the governor to the prefecture to emphasize local authority, and established a new army in Luoyang Xiyuan.

This series of measures all demonstrate the 400-year heritage of the Han Dynasty.If it is not a modern person, no one will believe that the Han Dynasty has come to an end just from the perspective of this era.

What's next?Where will Changhe Village go? .Looking around Chaohu, he seemed a little dazed.Hanging around with the white sail water thief is not a long-term solution after all.

The sound of the piano came from the front, interrupting Jia Nian's thoughts.

The two looked up at the mist ahead, and saw a small boat approaching slowly.There is no scarlet blood bar representing hostility, but a faint green light.

"Jia Nian?" The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, followed by exclamations.

Guo Dapang and Jia Nian were taken aback at the same time, showing puzzled eyes.Who is he?Why do you know Jia Nian?Could it be that there are other modern players in this dungeon?

"Master Jia" Liu Bi saluted Jia Nian, and the boatman rowed the boat over.

A piece of news appeared in front of his eyes, with a smile on his face, he subconsciously blurted out: "Liu Ye, are you Liu Ye?"

"This should be Mr. Guo." Liu Ye smiled lightly, and the white clothes on his body fluttered in the wind.Standing up, he bowed solemnly to Fatty Guo, and slowly introduced himself: "I have met Mr. Guo before Liu Ye."

"Don't dare to be that," looking at the handsome Liu Ye, Guo Dapang replied at a loss.

Liu Ye turned his gaze to Jia Nian, and saw that although he was smiling, his brows were tightly furrowed: "But what trouble did you encounter? If you need something, please tell me."

"No hurry, let me tell you why you came first." Jia Nian adjusted his state and asked Liu Ye, with some complaints in his tone.

Although he said it easily and casually, his heart was always tense.You know, this is a top-notch strategist, don't give me an impossible task.

Hearing Jia Nian's complaints, Liu Ye laughed loudly: "I can't compare you to being carefree and carefree. I need to take care of my family, so I don't have the time to visit friends."

"Since you're so busy, what are you doing here?" Jia Nian asked back.

Fatty Guo listened attentively, quietly paying attention to the changes in Liu Ye's demeanor, intending to act as a firefighter.Fortunately, nothing unpleasant happened.

"If it is said that I came here to escape, do you believe it or not?" Liu Ye continued half-truthfully, "I want to seek asylum in Changhe Village for a while, but I don't know if Village Chief Jia will accept it or not."

"Fleeing? There are times when dignified relatives flee." Jia Nian asked without thinking. As soon as the words came out, a trace of regret arose in his heart.

Guo Dapang showed a look of hatred in his heart, others said they would join you for a while, but you agreed.What's the point of asking this?If you run away, see who you can cry to.

"The royal family is also a human being. Although the imperial court has signs of resurgence, how can the world be calmed down in a day or two?" Liu Ye paused when he said this.

Immediately afterwards, the topic changed: "You still remember the Gepo Yellow Turban?"

"I would like to hear more about it." Jia Nian looked for a while, and then replied slowly.

Liu Ye straightened his thoughts: "Although I am a royal relative, I will not hide anything from you."

"Three years have passed since the imperial court put down the Yellow Turban bandits. Although Zhang Jiao and others have been killed, the rest of the party is poisonous and cannot be eradicated." Liu Ye said here, as if he saw the precarious destiny of the Liu family's dynasty, and endured it. Can't stop letting out a light sigh.

Fatty Guo and Jia Nian glanced at each other quietly, as if they had thought of something, showing a light of anticipation.

"Not long ago, the bandits of the Yellow Turbans revived. Among them, Ge Po was the most powerful, and the front was Dashouchun. The intention was to open up a passage to Xuzhou, to unite the Yellow Turban forces again, and to revive the prestige of three years ago. They had no choice but to escape. , go to your Changhe Village to find a place to live. After the Gepo bandits retreat, return home," Liu Ye said slowly.

Jia Nian was a little puzzled. He always thought that the Yellow Turban Rebellion was over when Zhang Jiao was killed, and that Dong Zhuo's entry into Luoyang would kick off the prelude to the struggle for hegemony.I didn't expect there to be such twists and turns.

"Could it be that Changhe Village doesn't welcome you?" Liu Ye asked with a smile on purpose.

Fatty Guo was anxious, and subconsciously wanted to step on Jia Nian's foot, but it was in vain.

"It's too late for me in Changhe Village to welcome you, so I don't want to drive people out," Jia Nian replied quickly, his tone full of sincerity.You must know that this is a top-notch counselor, and no one can ask for it.

Liu Ye smiled lightly: "I'm going to bother Village Chief Jia for a while from now on."

"It's okay to bother you for the rest of your life," Jia Nian replied without thinking, and then felt that this sentence was inappropriate, so he changed the topic: "Let's go back to the village and talk about it in detail."

"Okay," Liu Ye replied firmly.

(End of this chapter)