I have been a county magistrate for ten years. My subordinates insist on giving me a yellow robe.

Chen Qing's eyes were filled with tears as he held Jiang Yuan's hand tightly.

"Thanks to your passionate teaching, I was able to turn back from my wrong path."

"Master Chen is a man of righteousness. It's not too late to mend the situation." Jiang Yuan said these disgusting words with his teeth bared.

"Since you have a heavy workload, I will not try to keep you here. If I have the chance, I will definitely drink and chat with you, Lord Jiang."

Jiang Yuan was looking forward to it, and immediately waved his hand and led more than a hundred bandits down the mountain in a mighty procession.

A strong man approached Chen Qing cautiously: "Boss, you haven't really become a good man or a believer, have you?"

The smile on Chen Qing's face gradually faded, and his face returned to an indifferent expression.

"Do you think I'm an idiot?"

The strong man immediately smiled and waved his hands: "How can that be possible?" Having said that, the strong man showed a cautious expression on his face and added: "But giving away so much food money for free does seem a bit unwise."

Chen Qing curled his lips. He didn't care about anything else Jiang Yuan said, including being stabbed in the back after his death and becoming notorious.

He had already thought of all this on the first day he went up the mountain.

I would rather bear the infamy for eternity than live a comfortable life.

But he really did have a son, and he was almost old enough to go to school.

Chen Qing can be a bandit, but which parent would want their son to continue to be a bandit?

I'm lucky in this life and haven't encountered a large-scale bandit suppression campaign. What if my son encounters one after becoming a bandit?

What is being delivered tonight is food or copper coins?

Do not!

This is the road paved for his son. How pitiful are the parents in the world.

On the other side, Jiang Yuan was once again carried on Wang Gang's back, and the group quickly walked towards Taiping County.

"Wow, it turns out everyone in this world is capable of doing something." Jiang Yuan couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the bandits around him, each of whom was carrying two large sacks of food on their shoulders.

Why am I such a weakling?

No, you have to practice martial arts!

Even if I don't have much potential, if I can do what Li Hu did, next time I go to peek, bah! Wouldn't it be much more convenient to admire that woman taking a bath?

At five o'clock in the morning (3-5 a.m.), more than two hundred people gathered in the court in Taiping County.

Ma Zhi was so tired that his throat was about to smoke, but he managed to call back a few people. Most of the people still looked at their ruined homes reluctantly and set off into the distance with their bags on their backs.

"Master Ma, when will the county magistrate be back?"

"Yes, we haven't had a drop of water for two or three days. Is the county magistrate going to run away?"

This sentence made Ma Zhi, who had been calm and composed, a little panicked.

Damn, Jiang Yuan wouldn’t really run away with Li Hu and Wang Gang, right?

With Wang Gang and Li Hu, the three of them could still make a living even if they became bandits. Could it be that they didn't bring me along on purpose because they thought I was a drag?

The more Ma Zhi thought about it, the more possible it seemed. He couldn't sit still any longer, so he patted his sleeves and walked out.

"Ahem! Everyone, please trust the County Magistrate. Wait here first. I'll go out and take a look."

After leaving the court, Ma Zhi paced back and forth, feeling somewhat undecided.

Could it be that Jiang Yuan really ran away?

It’s really hard to say!

"Given the master's temper, he might actually run away. And before the battle, he actually shouted that he would live and die with the city..."

When he thought of this, Ma Zhi shuddered all over. The original Jiang Yuan and the Jiang Yuan after the war were completely two different people.

This is totally unacceptable!

"Oh shit! I understand now, no wonder!" Ma Zhi's face was full of sudden enlightenment, and he stomped his feet.

"He's definitely possessed by a ghost! That's right, with so many people dead, Jiang Yuan must have been possessed by a ghost!"

"Why didn't I notice it earlier? Oh no, it's over now. Li Hu and Wang Gang are definitely going to be killed."

Ma Zhi walked around and clapped his hands, his face full of regret, but finally a determined look appeared on his face.

"Rest assured, both of you. I will make sure your funeral is a grand one!"

Just as Ma Zhi raised his head, a figure was running towards him quickly in the distance.

The figure was at least three meters tall, with a strong lower body. In contrast, the upper body was extremely thin, making him look like a monster.

"Oh my god!" Ma Zhi screamed and turned to run towards the court.

There are more than 200 civilians there, so the probability of him running away should be greater, right?

However, before he could run a few steps, he felt his body floating in the air, and a big hand firmly grabbed the back of his collar.

Ma Zhi saw Wang Gang's greasy face and a bone in his mouth in a trance, and his scalp suddenly felt numb.

At this time, there is no dry bread to chew, how can there be meat? Could it be...

"Brother Wang Gang, don't come looking for me. Don't worry, I will make sure you get away with it gloriously. Go find whoever killed you!"

"It was that damned Jiang Yuan who killed you. It's none of my business. Go find him!"

On Wang Gang's back, Jiang Yuan looked at Ma Zhi in mid-air with a dark face.

What's going on? You mean I killed Wang Gang?

He suddenly slapped Ma Zhi on the head and cursed, "Ma Zhi, you've become brain-dead from hunger!"

"Why would I kill Wang Gang? Are you out of your mind?"

After being scolded by Jiang Yuan, Ma Zhi suddenly became much more sober and looked at Jiang Yuan.

"My Lord, are you okay?"

"Bullshit! What can happen to me?" Jiang Yuan slapped Ma Zhi again in annoyance.

Ma Zhi immediately smiled. Yes, that's right. This is the county magistrate we are familiar with.

Wang Gang laughed foolishly and put the two men down, still chewing the chicken bone in his mouth.

"Light a fire and cook!" Jiang Yuan instructed Wang Gang to set up the big pot he brought back from Heiyun Mountain, and then he picked up some wood from the dilapidated houses around.

Soon, the rice was poured into the pot, and more than two hundred people gathered around in an instant, swallowing their saliva uncontrollably.

Jiang Yuan coughed twice and stood up. How could there be no big cake at such an exciting moment?

"Everyone, I said I would make sure you have a full meal before dawn, and now I have done it."

"Master Qingtian!"

With a roar like the mountains and the sea, more than 200 people bowed down before Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan shuddered and exhaled slowly: "Now, I have one more thing to say."

"As long as you don't leave and stay in Taiping County, we can rebuild our homes within half a month! We'll be back to normal within a year, and within three years, Taiping County will definitely surpass your imagination!"

After Jiang Yuan’s inspiring speech, everyone was like being injected with chicken blood, calling him the great Lord.

Half an hour later, the sky was getting light. Jiang Yuan waved his hand and everyone started drinking porridge with their bowls.

Ma Zhi drank his porridge and looked at Jiang Yuan with a worried look on his face.

"Sir, where did you get this rice? Robbery is illegal, right?"

Jiang Yuan kicked him angrily and said, "I actually want to rob houses and give to the poor by robbing the rich."

But everyone in Taiping County is so poor, how could there be any landlord willing to fight him?