The Song Dynasty on the Sand Table

Chapter 102 Emotional Value

Wu Jialiang was completely numb...

It was the first time I saw such a miraculous skill. They cut open a person's stomach, searched through a pile of internal organs, took out the iron bullet, and then sewed up the internal organs with needle and thread, and finally sewn up the stomach as well.

What a terrible method is this?

Wu Jialiang was in shock, his mouth gaping open for a long time. He didn't know how long it took for him to regain consciousness. Only then did he realize that the old Medical Immortal had disappeared. He anxiously asked, "Prince Gong, where is the Medical Immortal?"

Madam Gong Er pointed to the sky and said, "Let's go back."

Wu Jialiang: “!!!”

He was so shocked that he didn't even know what to say. He looked down at the little leader and saw that he had lost a lot of blood after such an ordeal. His face looked even paler and he didn't know if he could survive.

Madam Gong Er: "Before he left, the Medical Immortal said that whether this person can survive depends on fate. He can only treat the patient, but whether he can live depends on the will of the King of Hell. If he has committed many evil deeds and deserves to die here, he can't cure him. But if he has not committed many evil deeds and the heavens decide to spare his life, the King of Hell will show mercy."

Wu Jialiang said solemnly, "As it should be! I only saw his bravery and thought he was a good man. But if he did too many evil things, then he wouldn't be a good man. It wouldn't be a pity if he died."

Now, he calmed down and was able to deal with it calmly.

After shifting his attention away from the little boss, Wu Jialiang finally had the mood to think about other things. He looked around and saw Master Ye and Bruce Lee just emerging from the woods and standing behind him again.

Not far away, General Qi Tian also came out and was instructing the rebel soldiers to gather the prisoners together and keep them under guard.

Looking further ahead, one can see Ma's retainers and soldiers, accompanied by a large number of militiamen, looking timidly in the direction of the rebel army. They seem to want to come over and talk, but they don't dare to.

Wu Jialiang was greatly encouraged: "This battle is a great victory. The Laiyang bandits have been pacified. We must go and have a word with the Ma family."

Madam Gong Er nodded, and the two of them walked towards Ma together.

Ma Sheng was still masked, hiding among the servants, and did not come out to talk directly to the thieves.

He doesn't want to bear the charge of collaborating with thieves.

Ma Congyi, still six years old, stood up and clasped his fists towards Madam Gong Er and Wu Jialiang from a distance. "Thank you, Your Majesty, for ridding Laiyang County of this vicious thief. What do you want to do next?"

Madam Gong Er smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't take advantage of this opportunity to attack Laiyang County. From now on, I will do nothing else. After cleaning up the battlefield, I will lead the army back to Jimo County."

After hearing this, Ma and the militiamen all breathed a sigh of relief.

Really scared!
They were afraid that Madam Gong Er would not keep her word and would take over Fengtai Stronghold after killing Li Jing. The people of Laiyang had just sent away a wolf and welcomed a tiger.

Now that we hear that Madam Gong Er is about to retreat, everyone is happy.

Ma Congyi bowed deeply and said, "On behalf of the people of Laiyang, the Ma family would like to thank Prince Gong for this righteous act."

Madam Gong Er straightened her face and returned the greeting: "The Jimo Volunteer Army was born to resist the Jin Dynasty, not to plunder our own people. All the people of the Great Song Dynasty are my friends. Please remember this clearly, Ma family and Laiyang folks."

Ma Congyi: "Your Majesty is so righteous!"

The eighty retainers behind him, along with hundreds of militiamen from surrounding villages, shouted in unison, "Your Majesty, your majesty is righteous!" Madam Gong Er gracefully turned around and said to the messenger beside her, "Send the message home."

The rebel army set out and returned westward, escorting hundreds of newly captured prisoners.

Only then did Ma Sheng walk up to Ma Congyi, standing side by side with him. He looked at the departing rebels and said seriously, "This Prince Gong is a true hero. He should go out more often in the future."

Ma Congyi: "Fourth Uncle, the Jin bandits could return at any time, and our Ma family should be prepared. I plan to visit my second and third uncles, contact the other uncles, and then return home to persuade Father. The next time the Jin bandits come, the four branches of the Ma family will unite and join forces with Prince Gong to fight them to the death."

Ma Sheng: "My dear nephew, you are so young, and you are already planning such a big thing?"

Ma Congyi: "I am a child, and children can't sit still."

Ma Sheng smiled and shook his head. "Your father, your second uncle, and your third uncle might not agree to rise up and fight against the Jin. Alas! You're so young, you don't know how vicious the Jin bandits are. Our Ma family's strength is not enough to defeat even a small group of Jin bandits. However, I saw today that the methods of this Gong Da Wang are quite powerful. Perhaps, with Gong Da Wang's help, we really have a chance to maintain peace on the Jiaodong Peninsula for a while. As long as we can hold out until the imperial court sends reinforcements, we may be able to fight the Jin bandits."
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The rebel army quickly crossed the Wulong River and returned to Jimo County.

As soon as they crossed the river, they saw a large group of people pouring out of the woods on the riverbank. The person leading them was the village chief of Mengjiazhuang. He kowtowed to Madam Gong Er and said, "Mengjiazhuang is willing to follow King Gong."

As soon as he finished speaking, another old man kowtowed next to him: "Lü Jiatan is willing to follow King Gong."

"The people of Xianziwan Village are willing to follow King Gong."

"Yangjiatun Village..."

"Xidianzi Village..."

A group of old men kowtowed to Madam Gong Er, and the scene was really embarrassing for some people.

Madam Gong Er was only 16 years old, and how could she bear such a great gift? She was shocked and quickly helped the old men up one by one: "There is no need to be so polite, old man. I can't bear it."

The old men wiped their tears and said, "For the past six months, this gang of bandits has been harassing us every now and then, whether in Jimo or Laiyang County. Our villages on the border of the two counties are in constant fear. All our belongings are packed up at any time, ready to flee at the slightest sign of trouble. We dare not farm, and our furniture is often vandalized. Life is almost unbearable. Prince Gong has eliminated this scourge for us, and we deserve this tribute."

Madam Gong Er blushed a little. This experience of being sincerely thanked by a large group of people is really addictive.

When humans do things, they pursue two kinds of pleasure: physical pleasure and spiritual pleasure.

While physical pleasure is superficial and easily boring, spiritual pleasure is endless...

To make an inappropriate analogy, a lady can only make you feel good physically, so giving her one or two thousand yuan at most would be too much.

The mistress makes you feel happy, and you feel it is worth it when you buy her a house and a car.

Humans are such creatures!
At this time, Madam Gong Er, oh, not only Madam Gong Er, but the entire rebel army and all the soldiers, gained great emotional value from the gratitude of the villagers.

It turns out that it feels so good to do good things and be thanked by others?
Damn!

I should have done more good things in the past.

From now on, I will protect these ordinary people.

(End of this chapter)