The green all over the mountains and fields proves that spring has really come, and farmers are already busy in the fields.

Riding leisurely on a country road, Li Si muttered: "When we get back, we can plant taro and raise more ducks.

If we raise a few more pigs, we will have enough meat to eat, and if we make more yellow paper to sell, our lives will be better."

It is a very simple idea, and it reflects the diligence of farmers everywhere.

"uh-huh."

Li Si was mumbling about good things when he suddenly groaned and fell to the ground with four feather arrows stuck in his back. Wang Zheng was shocked and immediately felt the force of the arrows hitting him from behind.

After rolling off the horse, Wang Zheng lowered his voice and said to Li Si who was trying to get up: "Lie down and don't move."

It didn't take long for Li Si to handle the matter, and the master and servant set off again.

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Wang Zheng smiled and nodded, then sighed and said, "Let's find a convenient place to bury them. It's not good to leave their bodies exposed in the wilderness."

"It's okay if it's bad, I just want the seeds."

This time, Wang Zheng quickened his pace because he was afraid of encountering problems on the road.

Seeing that they had walked a little ahead of Li Si, Wang Zheng yelled "Kill", then immediately got up, drew the straight knife from his waist and rushed towards the four people.

After killing the men, Wang Zheng sat down to rest, and Li Si began to search for useful things on them.

"That depends on how big the seedlings are that you want. Small ones are naturally cheaper, but if they are the kind that can bear fruit, they will naturally be more expensive."

The leader screamed, and the other three also screamed in succession, because Li Si was behind them and stabbed each of them with a knife, and the offense and defense were reversed in an instant.

Wang Zheng asked in surprise: "Your ship is still sailing to Lingnan?"

Then Wang Zheng screamed and crawled slowly forward. When he heard footsteps behind him, he turned over with great difficulty.

"I can't bring it back. That stuff will spoil quickly. I can only bring back dry goods."

There are always shallow pits in the wild, plenty of places to bury bones, and it is very convenient.

"Then can you bring back fresh longan and lychee?"

When the official ship stopped to rest at night, a boatman ran up to Wang Zheng and asked, "I have some dried longan here, would you like to buy some?"

Wang Zheng asked in surprise, "You are so skilled, have you ever done this business before?"

With a sneer, Wang Zheng said, "You want to ask why we are fine even though we were shot by arrows?"

After shaking his head, Wang Zheng said, "I don't want to know who sent you here. It's meaningless. The three of them will definitely not survive. There's no point in keeping you here. It would be good for you to have a companion on the journey together."

The leader-like man said, looking at Wang Zheng and said with a smile: "Every wrong has its perpetrator, and every debt has its creditor. Just report Changsun Wuji's name when you go down."

"You're pretty clever, but it's useless. You probably can't get down. Who says your head is valuable?"

The four men were obviously distracted for a moment, and Wang Zheng seized the opportunity to pounce in front of them, raised his straight knife and slashed at them. The four men hurriedly retreated, but Wang Zheng still slashed their leader in the chest, and blood seeped out through his sackcloth.

One of them, who had a scar on his face, said to a leader-like man, "This kid is really lucky. He was shot by so many arrows, but he still can't die."

"Young seedlings are fifty cents, three-year-old seedlings are two taels of silver, and the ones that bear fruit are ten taels of silver. If you order more, I can give you an 80% discount."

Hearing Wang Zheng say this, Li Si took a step forward and killed the leader with one sword. The other three were also stabbed by Li Si to save them from suffering.

"We go back and forth to Lingnan once a year to transport things along the way."

The leader, who was approaching Wang Zheng with his men, didn't mind saying a few more words, just to make Wang Zheng bleed more, so as to prevent Wang Zheng from counterattacking before his death and causing harm to them.

"As long as the arrow didn't hit the heart, it wouldn't be that easy to die, but it won't last long."

Looking at the four people coming out of the bamboo forest, Wang Zheng asked with a ferocious and painful expression: "Who are you?"

Finally, Li Si led four big mares out of the bamboo forest. They were all good horses worth more than a hundred taels of silver. He was really a man of great wealth.

"How much do you want?"

"OK."

Wang Zheng was struggling to retreat. "If you say that, it proves that you are not Changsun Wuji. If I really go down there and report to the wrong enemy, I will not only trouble the ghost messenger, but also suffer a lot. You are really not human."

The boatman asked in surprise: "What's the point of having seeds? They won't grow here, and it'll take years for them to bear fruit. If you really want them, I can bring you seedlings as long as you pay me enough."

Now the four assassins were lying on the ground, screaming and crawling, while Wang Zheng and Li Si were approaching them cautiously.

Besides, official ships are safe. If Wang Zheng didn't have the badge of the Ye Ting Bureau, even if he offered twice the money, people might not let him on board.

The leader-like man pointed at Wang Zheng with a painful expression and asked, "You, you guys~."

Four straight swords, four hardwood bows, dozens of feather arrows, a dagger, more than ten taels of silver and a bag of copper coins were all their belongings.

More than a day later, Wang Zheng used his badge to board the official transport ship and finally relaxed completely. The freight of ten taels of silver was a bit painful for Wang Zheng, but with six horses and two people, the price was not a loss at all.

The leader's face was gloomy, and he pleaded in a somewhat dejected manner: "Let us go, and I will tell you who sent us."

The two big mules were frightened and ran away for some distance, wandering in the distance.

"Name your price."

"Master, we are rich."

There was a wealthy man in Hanzhong who didn’t believe in superstition. He tried to get a job for three years and spent a lot of money, but he still didn’t succeed in the end and has now given up.

Wang Zheng pondered for a moment and said, "Then I'll give it a try. Give me one pound of rotten fruits, twenty young seedlings, ten three-year-old seedlings, and one of the ones that can bear fruit."

"Okay, the total is a little over thirty-one taels of silver, and I'll give you twenty-five taels at a 20% discount. Pay a deposit of five taels of silver first. If you agree, I'll have the steward come over and sign the document with you."

"Can you still sign documents?"

"Of course, otherwise the buyer wouldn't want to pay the deposit. It's just a different name. It's actually just a receipt."