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Pirate, pirate!

Under the dim evening scenery, I don’t know how many ships are sailing up! At first glance, there are probably hundreds of ships of all sizes. If they are really pirates, there are probably tens of thousands of people!

All temples and temples kept sending people to inquire. They still had a last glimmer of hope. They were not pirates, but in the end, a monk familiar with the secular affairs of Zhejiang Sea recognized several of the ships, the ships of the East China Sea pirates Chen Sipan, Deng Wenjun and others. This came completely confirmed that the speculation that the visitor was a pirate!

Thousands of sails competed and gathered in Lianhuayang, which scared the monks to their feet. However, Putuo Mountain was surrounded by the sea, and even if it wanted to escape, there was no place to escape!

When the news reached Puji Temple, the monks in the temple were also panicked and were about to close the door, Zhang Yue shouted: "The sky is not dark, what's the door closed!"

Lin Daogan also sneered: "Is it useful to close the door? If it is useful to close the door, what are you afraid of!"

The monks were in a hurry, and Yier fled back and told the story to Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang sighed: "This Juren Li seems to be a person who understands the rules. We are not afraid of such a person. But how come so many thieves appear!"

Yier asked, "What should I do?" He could be gentle with Li Yanzhi, Zhang Yue, and all monks, but if he met an unreasonable thief, he would be killed by the knife and take off his pants, then these methods would be useless, so he was afraid.

Miss Lu was the same. She despised Li Yanzhi when she heard that Li Yanzhi was a juren, but when she thought about being caught by the pirate that night, she couldn't help but panic and shouted: "So many people are rebelling! Touch troops quickly, and send troops quickly!"

Butler Zhang was stunned and smiled bitterly: "Miss, how can we transfer troops? Even if the master is here, he can't transfer troops."

Miss Lu shouted, "Then are you just waiting for the pirates to come in? Humph, if I have a few mistakes... Let's see how my dad dealt with you!"

Butler Zhang's face became very ugly, and he winked at Yi'er. Yi'er hurriedly went into the curtain to comfort him and said, "Miss, don't worry, I see that Juren Li seems to be very confident. Maybe he can try to get rid of danger."

Miss Lu asked: "How many soldiers he has?"

Yier was troubled when she heard this: "I don't know this..."

"I know." Mr. Zhang said: "I have inquired about this Juren Li. When he landed on the shore, he had three ships, two three-masted sailboats and one two-masted sailboat. He had about two or three hundred men under his command. It would be great if he was a local gentry, he had so many entourages."

Miss Lu said in the curtain: "Two or three hundred people? Didn't it mean that there were tens of thousands of pirates surrounding him? Then what's the use of these two or three hundred people!"

"Miss, don't be anxious!" Yier said: "I see that Juren Li is confident and unhappy at all. He doesn't seem to be pretending. I think he will definitely have a solution."

Miss Lu didn't seem to believe it very much: "He is that powerful? Can he use hundreds of people to settle tens of thousands of people?"

"I think it's OK," Yier said, "I can't tell why, but I see his confidence in his words and his clear decisive behavior, and his temperament can be compared with the master. So I think he will definitely have a solution!"

Miss Lu spat and said, "Compare with Dad? Here comes less! In today's world, who can compete with Dad except the emperor?"

"It's naturally worse than the master." Yier said: "But if he can get the master's cost, or he can solve the matter in front of him."

The curtain was silent for a moment, and Miss Lu sighed softly. Butler Zhang heard her sighing voice, as if she had calmed down, and then listened to her: "I know you are comforting me. Actually, it's just daddy. In this situation, I can't think of what daddy can do... Forget it, just listen to you. Anyway, it's useless to worry..."

At this moment, someone from the east wing sent two bowls of fragrant wheat porridge to invite Ms. Lu and Ms. Yier to taste it. This wheat, which is the corn that Guangdong people call, was just passed by the New World. In the past twenty years, the Folang Ji has been in tribute again. Even though the Lu family is rich and powerful, they have never eaten it. After Ms. Lu entered the room, Ms. Lu saw the yellow and orange wheat, one by one, like gold, through the bead curtain. She felt that the aroma swelled around her nose before she could eat it. Mr. Zhang was afraid that it was a foreign object and refused to let the mother-in-law come in. Yier came out and said, "I'll try it." After taking a bite, she praised, "It's really delicious! I haven't eaten this thing before. It looks like gold, but it actually has juice inside."

Miss Lu said, "I'll try too."

But Mr. Zhang still refused and said, "You must be careful of others! You have never seen this thing before, but it is not a evil spirit. Please don't be greedy for a moment of quick speech and sow endless troubles."

Miss Lu was not happy after hearing this. Yier smiled and said, "I'll eat that lady." She really ate another bowl, wiped her mouth after eating, and said, "I know what Li Xiaolian means."

Butler Zhang asked: "What does he mean?"

"He wants to make us feel at ease." Yier said: "Now the monks and nuns all over Putuo Mountain are in panic, but he still has the time to cook this fragrant porridge. That is to tell us that he can deal with these thieves and don't take them seriously at all, so he can rest assured."

Miss Lu didn't dare to believe it, but Butler Zhang had already said repeatedly: "No, not bad! That's probably it!"

Before he finished speaking, an old woman hurried in and reported: "No! The pirates have entered the temple!"

The three people in the room were shocked, and Mr. Zhang said, "I'll go and see!" He also ordered the others to make preparations for breaking through at any time, but he touched a dagger and hid it out. He saw that there were people outside the temple, and there were countless pirates. The monks were hiding behind the back door of the pillar, so how dare they stand out?

But a big man came in with a greeting letter and said loudly: "The island owner of the thirty-nine islands in the East China Sea and the 17th Aoao, please see Li Xiaolian!"

Butler Zhang was shocked: "Didn't these pirates come to invade, but to worship? Then, is this Li Xiaolian still a big thief? No, isn't the biggest thief in the East China Sea called Xu Dong?"

Then he saw Zhang Yue coming out, glanced at the Butler Zhang, snorted, pointed at the man and said, "We Master Xiaolian are scholars, the master of the Thirty-Nine Islands, and the master of the Thirty-Seventeen Aoao. I have never heard of it, and I don't know him! Our Master Xiaolian just came to Putuo Mountain to burn incense and fulfill his wishes. You have recognized the wrong person!"

The big man smiled and said, "Who doesn't recognize the two-headed koi flag in Mandonghai? Isn't Wang Guankai right outside? How could we admit our mistake?"

Zhang Yue sneered: "The carp leaps over the dragon gate, which is a good omen for the success of the election! Our Master Xiaolian hung this flag, which means auspiciousness. Whether you recognize the wrong person or not, please leave. Our Master Xiaolian will not meet strangers of unknown origins when surrounded by others."

A man with a dark face stood up and said, "Zhang Ahsai, to Li Xiaolian, is I, Chen Sipan, also a stranger of unknown origin?"

Zhang Yue glanced at him and said, "We have seen him before, but what does it mean to gather so many people this time? Do you want to steal our Master Xiaolian's property, or do you want to hijack Master Xiaolian for ransom?"

Chen Sipan frowned, and another pirate Deng Wenjun stood up and said, "Zhang AShuai, why do you say this? We just heard that Li Xiaolian saved his brother and came back and said joy. Why do you say so unbearable?"

Zhang Yue said: "Last time, Mr. Xiaolian's brother was kidnapped by Japanese pirates. Mr. Xiaolian went to the sea to save his brother. During this period, there were many brothers from the East China Sea to help inquire about the news. The Li family was grateful. However, this time Mr. Xiaolian came to Putuo Mountain just to enjoy incense and fulfill his vows and thanked Guanyin Bodhisattva for his protection. But you suddenly came out and surrounded Putuo. What would you think?"

"We didn't think about it either." A pirate leader who Zhang Yue didn't know jumped out and said: "We just want to meet Li Xiaolian and ask him to accept our worship."

Thousands of pirates outside the temple shouted, "Yes, yes, we are here to worship Li Xiaolian." The voices were buzzing, shocking. If he was a timid, he might be scared under the might of these powerful people. Zhang Yue could barely talk, but he could not suppress the scene. More than a dozen pirate leaders squeezed in, all shouting to see Li Xiaolian. Suddenly, one person shouted outside: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Someone screamed and made way out, but saw Wang Mumin stepping in with a knife and sneered: "What are you doing? Are you going to hijack Juren!"

Chen Sipan Deng Wenjun and others said: "That's not what we mean..."

Wang Mumin raised his knife and shouted: "That's not what I mean, why are you all coming in?"

The thieves who had already entered the temple were forced to take a step back by him. Those who had not yet entered the temple did not dare to come in again. Wang Mumin raised his sword and slashed a stone sculpture into the yard. Mars flew everywhere. The stone sculpture was hollowed out, like a coral, not a whole piece, and was cut off several times by him. Wang Mumin said, "It's not to cause trouble for the juren. Stop rushing to this muddy water. If you want to rob in the chaos, it's better to ask me this knife first!"

Chen Sipan snorted, turned around and left, Deng Wenjun also had a dark face and said, "These those who have read are unreliable! There is no local relationship at all!" He also went out.

When the pirates who entered the temple saw that they were all gone, they gradually left the temple. The pirates outside the temple saw that the leaders had gone out in vain and gradually scattered. After the pirates dispersed, the monks gradually felt at ease.

Butler Zhang smiled and went up to say hello to Zhang Yue, read his name, and then asked, "Shopkeeper Zhang, what's going on?"

Zhang Yue shook his head and smiled bitterly: "These people probably heard about our filial and honest master from somewhere, and came to offer their support."

Once a student is a Juren, he will immediately have various privileges. It is not surprising that some people give money, houses, and land. Some people even give themselves, and men come to be servants and women come to be concubines. This is called offering, or relying on their bodies to avoid labor service. This is the unique social situation of the Ming Dynasty. Mr. Zhang knew it well, but smiled slightly and said, "It is rare for poor people to surrender to Juren to be hundreds of people, but it is the first time he heard of it when he came tens of thousands of people at one time."

Zhang Yue laughed and said, "The southeastern region has suffered another drought, and the refugees have lost their homes, more than hundreds of thousands. These people have all flowed into the sea to commit traitors and enemies. No one knows what their purpose is, so we, Master Xiaolian, dare not accept them."

When Zhang Yue returned to the east wing, Li Yanzhi had already learned the whole story from his subordinates. Lin Daogan said, "Third Master, if you blocked all the ways like this, would it be too much?"

"These people are not the objects we want to unite." Li Yan said straight: "Although they are large, they are just a group of mobs. They gather today and disperse tomorrow, and they will not be able to achieve great things! If we gain momentum in the future, with a big banner, these people will get closer and do not need to deliberately win over and maintain their relationship with them now. We are about to shrink our self-protection and not yet expand our system. If we accept them, we will be burdened by the name and reality."

Butler Zhang returned to the west wing. Yier asked him about the situation. Butler Zhang told him about his experience. Yier said in surprise: "This young master Li is so powerful! There are tens of thousands of people coming to surrender to him!"

Miss Lu pondered slightly and said, "It's nothing if there are tens of thousands of people coming to surrender to him. There are so many such things."

Yier was even more surprised: "Miss, have you ever seen such a thing?"

"I haven't seen him." Miss Lu said, "But I have read it in books. Generally speaking, people are suffering from disasters and people's hearts are fluctuating. At this time, as long as you hear someone is famous or some miracle, thousands or tens of thousands of people will come over, either you will establish a leader, or a gang leader, or even an emperor, or something more."

Yier yelled and said, "Oh, that's a rebellion!"

"Yes!" said Miss Lu, "So there are tens of thousands of people coming to join him. I'm not surprised that he can't help but see them. That's a man of insight. Not only can he hold it back, but he can also suppress the scene and not be kidnapped by tens of thousands of people. That would be amazing. Well, I have seen many people of all kinds over the years, but the younger generation rarely sees such heroes."

Butler Zhang nodded secretly outside the curtain and thought to himself: "Yi'er is still a little nicer in small matters, but the lady is a lady after all. Although she is a little willful, she is a different master and servant when it comes to knowing it." But when he heard the two girls in the curtain start to whisper. He knew that it was a secret in the boudoir, so he didn't dare to listen anymore and retreated.

After Butler Zhang left, Miss Lu held Yier's hand and asked, "Yier, tell me, is this Juren Li the kind who looks very majestic?"

"Well... it's not..." Yier recalled and said, "He is a little thin... he is not very thin either. He is so tall, with such wide shoulders, straight nose, and a little dark skin, but not very dark... Huh?"

"What's wrong?" Ms. Lu asked, "What's wrong?"

Yi'er turned around, blinked her eyes, and looked at her lady and mocked, "Miss, why did you suddenly ask what he looks like? Could it be that you..." Poked her heart: "Are you moved?"

Miss Lu spat, gently slapped Yier and cursed: "You little hoof that is nonsense! You dare to talk nonsense like this, let me see if I will tear your mouth apart!" (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in. There are more chapters, support the author and support genuine reading!) (To be continued)
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