Chapter 105 The Master is Not Available
March in Tubei Mountain is bustling with activity.
The villagers would like to spend twelve hours a day in the fields.
Raising seedlings, digging ditches and canals, irrigating fields, and transplanting rice seedlings.
There is laughter in the fields every day.
Compared with Tubei Mountain, Tunan Mountain presents a completely different scene.
Wanfu was so angry that he ascended to heaven.
The worst plan they had made had indeed become a reality.
Tu Beishan became more and more greedy and not only planted fields, but also planted a large area of fields.
The fields are spread all over the banks of the Qing River, and their size is almost one-third of his tenant fields in Wanjiazhuang. He doesn't have to pay rent or taxes for the crops he grows!
When the news reached Wangque Tower, Bai Xiaofeng played a piece of Yangchun Baixue.
"The Twelve Piers wanted to see me and Du Buqin fight it out and reap the benefits, but they didn't expect Wang Que Tower to remain unscathed in the end, while the Twelve Piers suffered losses." He raised his lips coolly, his fingers playing the zither, "More people will flock to Tubei Mountain in the future. Whether the bearded man fights back or not, he's doomed to lose."
After finishing this topic, he didn't mention it again.
Changed the subject.
"Among the newcomers who arrived at Liangjifang a month ago, there was one with considerable skill who won fifteen consecutive bouts in the ring. ...Did the Bai family sign a death pact with him?"
The attendant replied, "It's a five-year contract. With his skills, it shouldn't be hard for him to get by in the inner city, but he went to work as a thug for the Bai family. It's really hard to understand."
"It's nice to lean against a big tree and enjoy the shade." Bai Xiaofeng looked out the window. The spring light was beautiful, but the air outside was still smoky and foggy. "Go check his identity."
"Master, do you want to recruit him?"
The zither made a sudden clang. The person playing the zither tilted his face slightly, not looking over. However, the attendant felt his scalp tingle, and dared not ask any more questions. "I'll send someone to investigate right away!"
The room became quiet. Bai Xiaofeng hummed a sound and lost interest in playing the piano. He looked out the window thoughtfully.
After the massacre in Kaishi Village years ago, sixty-six skeletons were found.
And there were sixty-seven people from the Duke of Wei’s Mansion, a veteran of the two Dai Viet dynasties, who were exiled.
One less.
Bai Xiaofeng withdrew his gaze, snorted and laughed, stood up and entered the secret room. When he came out in an instant, he became the cowardly Changdong again.
Since I'm bored anyway, I decided to go see the beautiful scenery of Tubei Mountain where Wanfu smashed seven pieces of porcelain.
By the Qing River, on the ridge of the field.
The little baby stood there grunting and helping to transplant the seedlings, and he did it very well.
"Tianbao, stop throwing. The fields are full of seedlings. Come here quickly. Brother will take you to play in the water!" In a small ditch nearby, Su An, Su Wen and Su Wu were playing until their clothes were wet. Their bare legs, hands and faces were covered with mud and water marks.
Tianbao looked at their dirty appearance, said nothing, walked away and continued to plant rice seedlings.
Three, “…”
In the fields, the men and women of the Su family were trying to suppress their laughter. "Play by yourselves, don't drag Tianbao along. The little girl likes to be clean and doesn't want to bother with you."
A tall, thin gray figure slowly moved towards the loess road. He stood by the road for a while, then said evasively, "Are you...farming?"
Su Da looked up and said, "Hey, Changdong! You haven't been home for a while! I've fixed the gate for you and cleaned the yard for you. It's very clean now! Come back often when you have time. Otherwise, the house will be empty and lonely."
"Yeah." Changdong responded sullenly, his legs hesitating on the side of the road, not knowing whether he wanted to leave or stay.
Tianbao had finished planting the whole basket of seedlings, but her grandmother didn't allow her to go to the fields, saying that she was too small and would easily get cold if soaked in water.
She was bored, and when she heard the voice behind her, she turned around and squatted, holding her cheeks with her two little hands, staring at Changdong.
The place where she was squatting was only separated from the main road by a small ditch, and the two of them suddenly met eyes at close range.
The little kid didn't move or speak.
Chang Dong, “…”
He swallowed, looked away and murmured, "What are you looking at me doing?"
Tianbao tilted his head and thought about it, and decided to tell Uncle Changdong. Grandma said that distant relatives are close neighbors, and everyone should get along well.
She cupped her hands around her mouth and whispered in a low voice, "That day, it wasn't a master who beat people up."
Changdong's body stiffened, a dark color flashed in his eyes. He squatted down and imitated the child, lowering his voice and asking quietly, "How did you know?"
"Don't ask. Who helped you?"
"Don't ask."
"..." Since they didn't get any gossip and couldn't continue the conversation, Tianbao turned around again, facing the person behind him.
The meaning of the revelation is obvious.
Finished chatting.
Do not disturb.
Changdong looked at the child's small back, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
"Maybe, I have someone with great skills to help me." He tried.
Sure enough, as long as the topic can arouse the little baby's interest, she will start talking.
The little kid immediately turned around and came back, his almond eyes widening, "Grandpa Du will beat you up, but he won't help!"
"..." Chang Dong, "He was not free that day."
"Then you're out of luck."
"……Um."
I'm so unlucky that I can't be poisoned! I'm keeping track of everything!
The little baby stood up and jumped over from the ditch. He pointed his little hand in the direction of home and said excitedly, "Let's go!"
"do what?"
"Go to your house!"
"do what?"
"Go to your house and let Grandpa Du beat you up, and see if the master will come."
Changdong's mouth twitched again.
He suspected that the kid in front of him was more than one year old.
Babies over one year old are all innocent and naive, but the guy in front of me has the guts to set a trap for him.
In order not to arouse the suspicion of Du Buqin and Duan Dao, he pretended to be an ordinary person every time he came and did not dare to use any internal energy.
The last time the captain taught those two bastards a lesson, he took advantage of the fact that everyone in the Su family was eating in the kitchen and no one would pay attention to him.
How did I attract this brat's attention?
It's been several months since the incident, but you still can't forget it?
Chang Dong took a step back and said, "I remembered I have something else to do, so I'll leave first!"
After saying this, he turned around and walked away quickly.
Tian Bao stared blankly at his fleeing figure. He didn't even want to help him find a skilled fighter? It was just a beating, wasn't it? It wouldn't hurt. She'd tell Grandpa Du to hit him gently.
well.
Still timid.
"Tianbao, let's go home with grandma. We'll go back and cook first." Old Lady Su stepped onto the ridge of the field barefoot and washed the mud off her legs with the water from the small ditch. She came over, holding her shoes, and took the child's hand to go home. "Where's your Uncle Changdong? Is he home?"
Tian Bao sighed, looked up and told Grandma, "He ran away. He was so cowardly that he didn't even dare to go home."
“…Why?”
"I'm afraid of being beaten by Grandpa Du."
Old Lady Su was silent for a moment, then slapped her thigh. "I was wondering why the man often doesn't come back for ten days or half a month after the house is built! Is he afraid of being beaten?"
The old woman has a headache.
I felt guilty again.
He bowed when he turned around, fearing that he would meet Changdong again.
After returning from Tubei Mountain, Bai Xiaofeng also smashed seven pieces of porcelain indoors.
I didn't get to see the beautiful scenery, but I got really angry.
It turns out that he has been hanging out with Du Buqin for so long that even his speech and temper are similar. He just wants to go against him!
Little bastard.
Bai Xiaofeng closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then opened his eyes and exhaled, "Tingfeng, send someone to keep an eye on Tubei Mountain again!"
"Master?" The attendant appeared.
Didn’t the master order all the people to be evacuated before? Why is he sending them back now?
"Keep an eye on Du Buqin!" Bai Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and spoke word by word, "If he comes to the inner city, report it immediately!"
I couldn't handle you in Tubei Mountain, so how could I handle you in the inner city?!
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