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Chapter 157, Falling Grass

On the hillside, a huge pine tree was built under the tree. A large pot of earth was stewed with a large pot of meat, whisking with a rumbling and fragrant smell. As the waves were broken, there were also a few corn cobs.

Zhao Feibai's throat moved with the fragrance. It took a long time since I had a full meal. Fu Qing looked at everyone calmly.

The iron kite covered in iron armor was called Du Xingguo. He was cooking all over. He didn't talk much, but he had a tendon and flesh. He took off his iron helmet, had bronze skin, and his cheekbones. He looked like a man from the northwest. He picked up a spoon and scooped out a little, but he was not afraid of being hot. He poured it into his mouth and licked it with his tongue, "It's almost done, eat it."

Wang Ju fished out a piece of big meat, changed his left hand to blow it with his right hand, and said while eating, "Brothers, don't be wronged, you can eat hard, but you'll be gone after entering the mountain. Everyone is short of food, and there is a daily limit on food rations, so there is no freedom outside."

Everyone was not polite, their eyes were already green. Before Wang Ju finished speaking, they swallowed the meat in the blink of an eye, and a pot of meat was eaten clean. Du Xingguo was not interested in Qin Boyu. Whether it was martial arts and wisdom or character, it was just Wang Ju praised it.

What makes paying for the rest is the rules in the mountains, restricting rations, and is an idea, a hero, a bear, or a hero of the world, and a person who can see the situation clearly.

Fu Qing seems to be similar to Da Ge. Wang Ju is bold and careful, and dares to fight. He is thick on the outside and delicate on the inside. It should be said that Wang Ju's ability is still inferior to others. He admires Fu Qing's curiosity. You must know that even Wang Fu can't let Da Ge be so kind.

The scribes who were emitting a piece of hair just quietly scooped corn and ate only a small piece of meat. They were indifferent to the three of them and kept thinking about it. Fu Qing felt that the scribes were the most dangerous among the three.

Helan Mountain is a mountain in the southwest of Hetao. Shuangyu Village is in the back mountain of Shizuizi Mountain. Fu Qing followed Wang Ju for a whole day and walked around Xingqing City from the mountain. Perhaps the road he was walking was too remote and he didn't meet anyone. At a fork in the mountain, the scholar separated from them. Only then did Fu Qing realize that they were not all the way, they were not in the same village.

The trees in the northwest are not big, and they are even less visible in winter. Fu Qing felt unhappy with the environment for the first time. He imagined the Jiangnan where his father was a child. What would be beautiful in the mountains and rivers? Shuangyu was also a big village. I thought that according to what Wang Ju said, it was very regular. Qin Boyu was an ambition. When he really came to the parody, there were few rules and were all desperate people. There were not so many rules. Rules restricted the lower class. For a mountain with a little strength, the rules were useless. Qin Boyu had an iron fist to rectify it for a period of time. He killed countless people, but the results were not outstanding. The scale of expansion was too fast. There were always people who had to challenge the bottom line, and in the end it was left unresolved. Of course, Fu Qing did not belong to the privileged class. He felt very disappointed. Shuangyu was a mob, and Qin Boyu had a false reputation.

Zhao Feibai has been traveling everywhere since he was a child, and he has no stubborn sense of identity. Lu Yan is different. He asked more than once, Young Marshal, we have fallen into the grass, Fu Qing just smiled, what kind of grass is falling into it, Long You Qianxiao.

The village is steep. From ancient times to the present, any mountain village is usually built in a place where one man is a pass, and tens of thousands of people are not open. Of course, the Pisces Village is no exception. It is a winding sheep intestine, with cliffs on both sides and cliffs on one side, and there are various dead trees distributed in densely. One of the inconspicuous dead trees hides a hole from it, which is very hidden. People in the cave can overlook the entire path, the only passage to enter the mountain, the throat of the mountain village, the top priority, with a few crossbows guarding the cave, you can ensure that the mountain village is foolproof.

The cave is not big, so it can only accommodate three people. It is very cramped. It is not easy to heat the cave in winter. If the fire is lit, you will choke to death. The smoke from the village will be exposed. The village leader repeatedly emphasized that it is not allowed to ignite the fire in the cave. If it is not ignited, you will freeze to death. It is a chore to guard the mountain gate. Generally, new people can pay the three people to pay for the task. Their task is to huddle in the shift to guard the mountain gate. After a day of rest in the village, you start working. Wang Ju said that guarding the mountain gate is free, and it is usually nothing to do. Food is good, and it is similar to the deputy leader. After all, you are suffering. You are just a newcomer. Learn more. When you come again, you can change you.

If the people in the upper yard were not biting too tightly, Fuqing would not have come to the parody. From the beginning, Fuqing had been making an escape plan. How to avoid the clerk and let the clerk send him and the other three to the north, and then find a way to escape. Before the plan began, an accident happened.

When he first came, the village was decorated with lights and the main villages that were greeted by guests were all covered with red cloth. He said that there were distinguished guests. Zhao Feibai asked about the people coming from the Qin Dynasty and said that he wanted to be an imperial court. He had to come several times a year to deliver various things. Not only the people from the court, but also from the Canglei Gang in the north and the Juicu Village in the east. He said that the three villages were going to unite to discuss specific matters.

The entire village is so rustic that it is simple and unseen. There are struggles every day, and it is hard to raise interest in Fuqing. Wang Ju has been here several times and invited Fuqing to participate, but he was rejected with a smile. Wang Ju said that you are not good enough. Whether it is a village or a walk in the world, you should know more friends.

There were even people from the Qin Dynasty court who came, with a strange face. Even Ye Hongqiu, who had never seen him before, even Xia Yuting, Ye Hongqiu, could not remember it clearly. The people in the upper yard had their faces as if they were powdered and vermilion, and they were carved out of a mold. Look at the costumes, black clothes, red ribbons, and jade-like jade. They were from the mirror platform of the upper yard. Maybe they came to Zhao'an. They were very skilled and brave, and only one person came.

It is unknown whether the content of the negotiations in Juyi Hall is paid off. From Wang Ju's words, he knew that the counterfeit village had caused internal strife, some people wanted to recruit peace, and others were used to the days of licking blood from the knife, or had deep hatred with the court, and were unwilling to do so. Qin Boyu was very troubled.

Wang Ju didn't want to pay attention to the troubles. He said he was catching strong men from the grass valley. In fact, he just went to the village at the bottom of the mountain to ask for wine and caught a few pheasants. He went back and forth to send some to the cave. Wang Ju said that he could not lose his stomach. The villages near the mountain village were pretty good. Generally, the mountain villages in the Central Plains were not too harsh on the nearby villages. Many times the things stolen were divided into nearby villages. The people in the village also had a good relationship with the mountain and could not survive. They also went up the mountain to ask for food. Sometimes the court was powerful, and the people in the village would hide in the village, and everyone cooperated well.

When Qin Boyu was sent to the eunuch to the yard, he met Fuqing, who was washing up at the foot of the mountain. Fuqing did not disguise himself. The eunuch looked at it intentionally or unintentionally and said nothing. Qin Boyu really doesn't match his name. He heard that he should be in the wind. He really saw it. He was an old Taoist priest with a long hair and a childish face. He had a pale face and no beard figure. He didn't look like a mountain king at all. On the contrary, Wang Ju looked more like a bandit. Qin Boyu was not also a eunuch, Fuqing thought.

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