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Three thousand taels!

Three thousand taels,

How many people have never even touched a silver ingot of three taels in their entire lives?

This is three thousand taels at once.

Three thousand taels would take a very large basket and a very large pile, and could fill very many boxes. You could never spend it all in your lifetime!

Many people were trembling with excitement and ran to the city gate and the government office to read the notice.

"Oh, is this the fugitive worth three thousand taels?"

"Isn't this face clear?"

"This face is all carved up, it barely looks like a human anymore, how can you see the facial features clearly?"

“Why are there so many tattoos?”

"Won't this face be shattered?"

"..."

The people were all amazed: "What kind of prisoner is worth three thousand taels?"

"Three thousand taels. I have lived my whole life, but my great grandfather has never heard of a reward of three thousand taels. That year, there was a bandit who robbed the emperor's edict, and the reward was only five hundred..."

"Can someone tell me what's written on this notice?"

"Let me read it to you all!"

Finally, a literate person came forward and read: "... This criminal has committed heinous crimes. He offended the emperor, slaughtered the people, raped and robbed people, and committed all kinds of evil... Anyone who can arrest him will be rewarded with three thousand taels of silver!"

There are many things to say. In short,

He has done all the evil in the world. If we can catch him, we will be rid of a harm to the people, and we will also get money, three thousand taels!

At this point, everyone dispersed and started looking for someone immediately. They wanted to see who had a cloth wrapped around their face and peel it off for them to see.

It can be said that once the news spread, it became more lively than ever.

Especially the black market.

Because the Wulin Alliance offered a reward of five thousand taels,

The world is in turmoil, and many bounty hunters are beginning to gather in the North...!

……

Without mobility, news would hardly reach isolated mountain villages.

In Xishui Village,

The delivery team is unloading green bricks.

In order to meet the deadline, the bricks used to build the kiln were purchased from outside. After the small kiln was built, the bricks and tiles fired were used to build the formal large kiln. Of course, the small kiln would also fire some small items and sell them to exchange for funds for turnover.

Xia Shi took a pen and paper and counted the quantity of goods unloaded to facilitate the final settlement.

As for Xiyan, Xiyan went to greet the delivery shopkeeper. Since he started doing business in the mountain village, Xiyan has been running around, making rounds everywhere, and he is very busy.

But he seemed to enjoy it, and was in high spirits every day, as if he was born to be a businessman. It seemed that being a guard in the inner courtyard all these years was a waste of his talent.

The bricks were unloaded and the small kiln began to be built.

There were some young and strong men in the village who were good at bricklaying. After watching for a while, Xia Shi took Suancai and a few others to dig white clay and try to make small white porcelain items.

……

It's busy here, and the boss is also busy.

In addition to his daily rehabilitation exercises, Lou Junze would sit by the window and read reports from various states and counties, news from various places, the mobilization of military preparations, the attack from the North, and the transfer and appointment of officials in Kyoto and the North.

He slept very little, except for necessary rest.

He seldom speaks and no one knows what he is thinking.

But today, among the documents and court reports he read, there was an additional volume of clothing pictures.

It was a collection of clothing samples from an embroidery workshop. He flipped through the pages one by one, but did not choose the last one. Instead, he picked up a pen and paper and started drawing.

Time flies, and it has been almost a month. Ninety-nine percent of his wounds have healed, and his limbs and hands and feet are almost back to normal. Painting is no problem at all.

I heard that she was not good at making clothes, so I returned the cloth and hoped to get ready-made clothes.

So he lightly dipped the brush in ink, and the wolf hair pen fell down, and the lines were drawn gracefully, and a figure in flowing clothes appeared on it.

He thought of something, thinking that it might be inconvenient for her to go up and down the mountain and walk outside, so he took the paper and re-drew the painting, tightening the cuffs a little. But then he thought of the day when she was chasing butterflies under the tree, wearing a long-sleeved dress with wide sleeves. On the day they first met, she wore a shorter sleeveless, layered gauze skirt... He kept revising the painting...

Until a notice was placed in front of him.

"Master, the wanted posters from the government have spread all over the northern border!"

Lou Junze carefully put away the drawing paper and album, then picked up the notice.

There was a hideous face on the notice. With a bang, the notice fell on the table. He was extremely angry. Every word on it was filled with the embarrassment, torture and hatred of those days.

The thief, the evil concubine, the tyrant,

After a long while, he said, "Bring me a mirror!"

There is no mirror in the room, no inkstone, no Kuishan, and Nanfeng doesn't take care of these things. But there is a girl living in the house. Xia Shi loves beauty very much. She can even tie the two strips of coarse cloth on her hair into beautiful designs.

Nan Feng was stunned for a moment, then went out to ask Xia Shi to borrow a mirror.

The mirror was brought in, and it was very clear. It was placed in front of Lou Junze.

He reached out, took off the hood, untied the face scarf, and removed the gauze layer by layer. He could see his face clearly.

What a hideous face this is.

The yaksha that my mother described to me when I was a child, who would come to eat people if I didn’t sleep, was probably just like this!

Many of the small words on his face were carved with a knife, but Xia Shi carefully sutured all the neat incisions using cosmetic surgery.

But he had been injured for too long, had too many inscriptions on his body, and the wounds had decayed, with much of the flesh gone. It was impossible to align the wounds in many places.

As a result, many strokes healed as before, while many strokes left only hideous scars. The small words could no longer be seen on the whole face, but only some tiny scars were left, crawling all over the cheeks!

Other than that,

Prisoner, exile, Guyinshan, these six words are like a brand, pressed on his face with a red-hot iron, burning the flesh and carving deeply into the skin, making it difficult to heal. The marks can still be clearly seen today.

Hate, revenge, he clenched his fists tightly, hatred filled his eyes!

Xia Shi had clearly informed his family and himself about his condition.

Therefore, whether it was Nan Feng standing behind him or Lou Junze himself, they all knew that his wounds could heal, but scars would remain.

because,

No medicine!

"Where's Zhiyi?"

Zhiyi is a relatively common name. It does not sound aggressive or murderous, but it is a name that strikes fear into the hearts of all Northern Kingdom soldiers.

Nanfeng presented this sword!

He took it, drew his sword, and leaped out.

……

When Xia Shi came back in the evening, the boss was practicing swordplay in the yard.

"Wow, so handsome!"

She was shocked when she opened the door.

My waist swiped, my legs were raised so high, my sword swiped, my somersaults were circling, wow~,

how to say?

He looks like a knight in a movie!

(′??w??｀)

"Wow, so handsome!"

"Ahem..." The swordsman dancing with the sword seemed to slip and almost fell.

Xia Shi: "...", so embarrassing, ≥﹏≤, my senior brother once said that you can't disturb others when they are practicing, it's easy to get a stitch in the side, and he once chased her away very seriously,

Oops, she was so excited that she forgot to touch the non-existent sweat on her forehead and left quickly, fearing that the boss would find out that it was her who made the noise.