To support exiled officials, start by worshipping the God of Wealth

Chenjiacun's martial arts training speed has improved by leaps and bounds.

When they have nothing to do, they learn from each other. Protecting their families and the village is the most important thing.

Qian Junjie asked: "Master, why don't you report to the police?"

Jiusu shook his head. Of course this method wouldn’t work.

"Tell me, who hates me more, the county magistrate or the bandits?"

"The bandits came to Chenjia Village because they wanted to make money. The county magistrate hates you even more." Qian Junjie reacted, "Could it be that the county magistrate lured the Yinshan bandits here?"

Jiusu said: "Once Yinshan succeeds, other bandits will definitely want to get a piece of the pie. By then, Chenjia Village will become a sea of ​​blood. After fighting and struggling, almost everyone will die. Then Zhang Tu can lead the officers and soldiers to strangle the bandits, and Chenjia Village will be back in his hands. This is not as simple as killing two birds with one stone."

At the same time, he can get rid of her and the bandit forces in various places, and also gain the reputation of acting on behalf of heaven.

Qian Junjie took a deep breath: "This old guy..."

Jiusu shook his head and chuckled.

"This is just my guess. The primary enemy now is still the Yinshan bandits."

She sat at the desk, looking at the map of Lingcheng, marking out several mountain strongholds. Her eyes fell on Camel Mountain and Yin Mountain, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

I added a few words to the letter to Luo Wanjia.

'When the New Year's Day is busy, it is the best time to steal.'

When ventilated out of the factory.

Jiusu was almost blown away by the wind.

She exclaimed: "I traveled through time again?"

Qian Junjie followed out, rubbed his hands, happily scooped up a handful of snow and threw it into the sky. He was like a puppy, having fun, leaving long footprints in the thick white snow.

"Wow, it's snowing!"

Build a very ugly snowman.

Jiusu was silent, but still couldn't help but ask, "Whose snowman's head is bigger than its body?"

"The one from the Qin family looks like Qian Yuanming." Qin Junjie said rebelliously.

Jiusu crossed his arms over his chest and burst into laughter: "I will tell Qian Yuanming when I get back."

Qian Junjie looked at the knee-deep snow, shrugged, and said regretfully: "I'm afraid I can't go home tonight. I have to stay in the factory."

There's nothing we can do about it.

It was snowing so heavily that it was difficult to move.

In front of the factory, there is a large open space where children make snowmen. When they are cold, they go to the factory to cool down. The adults use hoes to clear a path in front of them. All the roads lead to their homes.

"Let's go home."

The master and the disciple were eating the dinner sent by the village chief. Jiusu saw that it was getting dark and only ate two bites. She frowned, walked to the window and folded her arms across her chest.

I always feel depressed, as if something happened.

"I don't know how Ah Jing is doing."

"Don't worry, the young master should have left Lingcheng by now." Ming Heng put his hands on his knees. Although his words were comforting, there was a look of worry on his face.

The atmosphere gradually became solemn.

Qian Junjie shook his body and rubbed his arms, "I really can't stand you. Is this the sour smell of love? I've only been away for a few days and you're already missing me."

Ming Heng said: "One day without seeing you feels like three years."

"Have you ever loved?" Qian Junjie looked over.

"No." Mingheng shook his head. He took out the flute and played it gently.

Jiusu yawned and went back to the empty room to rest. Listening to the flute, she looked out the window and murmured, "Snowy day, night, flute sound..."

In a trance, I heard someone banging on the door frantically.

The others woke up too.

When she saw the person coming, she didn't even look sleepy at all. "Aunt Liu, why are you here?"

"Miss!" Liu Er walked into the factory covered in snow. Her feet were slippery and she almost fell. She said, "Something happened. Madam is missing!"

Jiusu held her arm.

"Why is he missing? Did he leave the house?"

Liu Er choked up and said, "I was boiling medicine at the time. When I entered the room, the lady was gone. I thought she had gone to the toilet, so I waited for a while and asked a few more questions, but no one answered. I searched the entire yard and asked the housekeeper, and he said that the lady had gone out, and there were two people with her. I, I thought it was Miss Li."

Qian Junjie brought a cup of hot tea.

Liu Er slowed down and said, "She pried the door open, knocked the servant unconscious, and ran out, leaving a note behind."

Jiusu quickly read the letter and held it in his hand. His eyes turned cold in an instant: "Li Yulan, you are asking for death this time. Aunt Liu, you rest here. I will bring mother back."

Mother?

This news shocked Qian Junjie and Mingheng greatly. Qian Junjie said, "Master, this is obviously a trap. We can't go!"

Liu Er said anxiously: "Miss, I will go with you."

Jiusu thought for a moment and said, "You wait here for news. Qian Junjie, you come with me."

Qian Junjie tidied his clothes.

"Okay, Master."

The two disappeared into the night and climbed to the top of the mountain.

In the cabin, even with the stove on, the three people were shivering from the cold. Li Yulan used her cloak to shield Yi Hui from the wind and snow: "Mother, don't worry, I will never let you get cold."

Yi Hui's hands, tucked into his sleeves, were shaking from the cold.

She sneered, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be cold."

"Mother, if you bear it a little longer, I will soon be your only daughter." Li Yulan smiled grimly. When she heard footsteps, she held the lantern.

Mu Ling held Yi Hui hostage and followed.

Li Yulan questioned: "Jiusu! I asked you to come by yourself, why did you bring someone else?"

Jiusu exhaled and first checked his mother's condition.

Weak, flushed, sniffling.

My mother was already weak and couldn't delay any longer. She said, "It's snowing so heavily. How can a weak woman like me climb up the mountain? I'm here now. Just tell me what conditions you have."

Yi Hui's eyelashes were wet by the snow.

She shook her head at Jiusu, "Good boy, go back soon, I'm fine..."

Mu Ling covered her mouth.

Li Yulan clapped her hands. She looked at the wobbly suspension bridge next to her and said, "Jiusu, I want you to stand on it now. If you take a step forward, I will let her take a step towards the man."

Yi Hui struggled hard and kept shaking his head.

Jiusu's legs felt weak and the suspension bridge was shaking in the wind. She stood on it and almost fell off, holding on to the rope next to her tightly.

"Let her go!"

"Master!" Qian Junjie stretched out his hand and shouted, but he didn't dare to step forward easily. He cursed, "Bitch, you are trying to kill me for money!"

Li Yulan raised her eyebrows and sneered: "Jiang Jing just left, and you changed men? Go! Go forward!"

Jiusu walked to the middle of the bridge.

She shouted, "Qian Junjie, take her away!"

Because she already understood Li Yulan's intention, she stood on the suspension bridge with her hair blown into a mess, looking at Yi Hui kneeling on the ground and unwilling to leave.

Qian Junjie gritted his teeth, carried Yi Hui on his back and ran down the mountain.

Mu Ling cut the rope.

Yi Hui was shaken up and down, but the little figure disappeared. Watching her daughter fall, her eyes became increasingly blurred, "Yuyu..."

"do not want!"

"Mother has been looking for you for seventeen years and has just found you!"

"puff--"

She spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

Li Yulan stood in the snow, opened her arms, and laughed loudly, her voice hoarse: "Hahahahahaha, who dares to go against me! This is the end! From now on, I will be the only eldest lady in the Marquis' Mansion!"

Mu Ling reminded.

"Miss, if you do this, won't the lady and the marquis hate you?"

Li Yulan was also worried. She pursed her lips and said, "No, after all, I have been taking care of my mother for so long, they will definitely take our old relationship into consideration."