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Chapter 351 Within three days (I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival)

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    It was dark at night, and there was a clear sound of clappers outside the small skylight.  The thieves in the prison all fell asleep in the straw pile.  It was still cold in early spring, the snow had not disappeared, and the prison was cloudy and damp.

    However, thieves are also divided into different categories. Zhang Mao not only has a single cell, but also has a wooden bed and a quilt that has been covered for an unknown number of years. His situation is slightly better.  It's just that the quilt was hard, wet and heavy, and a frail person might be able to suffocate the quilt.

    It's cold if you don't cover the quilt. Covering the quiltis this also called a quilt?  Although Zhang Mao was a big thief, he was a wealthy man since he was a child. How could he have endured such hardships, and he couldn't sleep when his bed was moved around bitterly.

    At this moment, there was a sound of Xisuo's footsteps. Zhang Mao thought it was the night watchman and didn't pay attention to it, but the footsteps stopped in front of his cell door, followed by someone pulling out the key. Zhang Mao curiously  Turning his head to look, he couldn't help sitting up in shock.

    I saw Jiang Bin standing at the door in military uniform, holding a food box in his hand, and a jailer next to him was unfastening the iron chain.  The door opened, and Jiang Bin stuffed an ingot of silver into the jailer's hand, said something in a low voice, and then stepped into the cell, the jailer closed the cell door from behind, and locked it again.

    Zhang Mao tugged on the iron chain and sat cross-legged on the bed without saying a word.

    Jiang Bin walked up to him with the food box, put all the dishes on the bed, took out two large bowls and put them on, took out a small wine jar from the bottom of the food box, filled the wine bowls, and then went to bed  Sit cross-legged.

    The cousins ??sat opposite each other, silent for a long while, Zhang Maocai picked up a bowl of wine, gestured to Jiang Bin, the two clinked glasses lightly, and then downed the bowl of wine.  Wiping his lips, Zhang Mao let out a low sigh, pressed his hands on his knees and wiped his eyelids: "Brother, brother is a robber, you are a guerrilla in Bazhou, you shouldn't come."

    "Brother, don't say those foreign words to me, come, drink!"

    Zhang Mao let out a deep laugh, opened his eyes, took the bowl, touched Jiang Bin on the spot, drank it down again, and asked, "Has my home been raided?"

    "I haven't taken care of it yet. The imperial envoy has limited manpower, and he doesn't trust me. He only relies on his people to escort the brigade back to Bazhou. It took a long time, and it was getting late. Now people have trapped the house. Tomorrow   It's hard to say. Is there anything I can do, brother?"

    Without raising his head, Zhang Mao said with a faint smile: "Money, beauty, fleeting things, gathering and dispersing are common things, and they are nothing."

    Jiang Bin sighed lightly, handed the chopsticks to Zhang Mao, and while serving him vegetables, he said: "Brother, brother, I was so shocked when I heard about you. It's late at night, so I don't need to worry about it."  Let me visit you first, big brother, are you really a thief?"

    Zhang Mao took a mouthful of vegetables and stuffed them into his mouth, with a smile in his eyes, he said calmly, "What do you think?"

    Jiang Bin shook his head: "Impossible! My cousin's family has been a wealthy family in Bazhou for several generations. I remember when I was young, my mother and I came to your house to visit relatives. At that time, your land was as far as the eye could see. It was the famous rich man in Bazhou  Home, you don¡¯t lack food and clothing, are you worthy of this U-turn business?¡±

    Jiang Bin tentatively asked: "Is itthose thieves who coerced you into doing things for them and dragged you into trouble? If so, tell your brother, what the hell is I?  I have an old relationship with Wei Guogong, I will fight this lawsuit for you."

    Zhang Mao laughed heartily, and said, "Okay, I am indeed Zhang Mao's brother, hehehe, brother, let me tell you the truth, I am not only a thief, but also the leader of the thief."  .

    He stroked his mustache and said with a smile: "Don't blame the big brother for not telling you before, it's not good for you to tell me about it. My ancestor was an ordinary herdsman in Duoyan Sanwei, and he couldn't get along outside the pass, so he fled to the Central Plains.  I settled my family in Bazhou and divided four acres of land, so I have a place to stay. When it comes to farming and doing business, how can we compare with the Han people? We lost all our efforts in a few years. Why should we buy such a big  A family business, eh?"

    Jiang Bin was dumbfounded, and murmured: "Could it beCould it be".

    Zhang Maodao: "That's right, my family's ancestor was a big thief, a lone thief. Later, he made a name for himself, so he recruited some people, many of whom were from the Wuliang clan who moved inland at the beginning, and plundered everywhere for a living. My family  My ancestors became the leaders of the thieves, and the Zhang family¡¯s wealth of hundreds of millions of dollars was accumulated in this way. When I go out to do business, what I do is this kind of business without capital.  ?¡±

    Jiang Bin was speechless, and swallowed after a long time: "God, I really didn't expectbut now you have such a huge property, you still need to do this  The sale of the head, if early?? asked: "What happened in Beijing?"

    Song Xiaoai tugged at his sleeve and said, "Shut up, the Empress Dowager has passed away"

    "The Empress Dowager", Yang Ling collected himself and asked, "When will the imperial decree arrive?"

    The gray robe said humanely: "As soon as the emperor gave the order, Eunuch Miao ordered the servants to come flying horses to report the news immediately. The eunuch who passed the order is no better than our imperial horse supervisor. The car and sedan chair are very slow all the way. It is more than two hundred miles away, and we still have to catch up."  Three days."

    Yang Ling felt a little relieved: In other words, whether the Bazhou thieves were successful or not, he still had time to deal with it.

    The gray-robed man said again: "Li and Yang, two great scholars, were on their way back to Beijing, and now they have been notified by the post office to speed up their journey. When the first emperor passed away and the new emperor ascended the throne, there were joys and sorrows, and the specifications may not be the same.  It is more grand than now. The empress dowager passed away, and as the grandson of the emperor, the current emperor must take care of the coffin with his filial piety, and personally support the coffin. The ministers, relatives of the emperor, and relatives of the emperor must all participate in the sacrificial ceremony.

    Yang Ling nodded. The ancients valued etiquette more than life. He had learned from Wang Qiong and others.

    The gray-robed man lowered his voice again and said, "If it's just for this matter, Mr. Miao naturally doesn't need to send his servants to come at night. Mr. Guo, the emperor Xuan Guogong returned to Beijing, Liu Jin asked for an order, and Liang Hong, the deputy envoy of the imperial envoy, stayed in Bazhou  , serve as the guard of Bazhou, and take over all the unfinished business, the Duke wants to deal with Zhang Zhong and other corrupt officials, and he has to rush within these three days!"

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    ps: 1. I recommended a book yesterday, and everyone responded well. The reputation index recommended by Guan Guan has picked up, and it is still 297 points away from being a positive number.  "ISBN 145851, author Bai Zhuzhu.

    2. Today is Mid-Autumn Festival, the first Mid-Autumn Festival since I moved out, and I want to go back to spend the festival with my parents, so I can't update it tomorrow.

    3. In addition, let me explain the decrease in the number of updated words in the past few days: In fact, not only the number of words has decreased, but the number of words in the last three chapters has also decreased. I feel that the quality is also declining compared with the previous chapters.

    ? Last month, an excess of 360,000 broke out. As an office worker, I squeezed out an hour on the basis of only sleeping for six hours a day for the first seven or eight days, plus noon time.  At the end of the month, I felt powerless. I said I would rest this month, but I worked hard again in the first half of the month, and my energy and physical strength were seriously exhausted.

    ? I won¡¯t mention how sore and uncomfortable the body is. I only talk about the spiritual one. I¡¯ve been writing books for a long time, and the process of coding is very fun. While coding, I imagine the storyline described and laugh happily.  Then in the past few days, since last week, when I sat in front of the computer, I only felt responsible and tired, and I just thought about how much I had to code, otherwise everyone would be disappointed, and my energy was seriously overdrawn, which prevented me from concentrating on coding.  The character is thinking about the plot nervously and sketching the plot. If this continues, the update speed will only get slower and slower, and the writing quality will also get lower and lower.

    I have to take a break. Resting means not stopping, but reducing the volume, forcing myself to reduce the volume, about 6,000 words a day, and recuperating for a while. From now on, it happens that there is a National Day holiday in the middle and I don¡¯t go to work. I think ten  You should be able to slow down your strength in a few days, and then slowly increase your speed.

    There are at least two more volumes left in this book. I can¡¯t hold on until I get creative fatigue. If I am like a poor female video author I know, I feel sick when I look at the computer, and I dare not read it for half a month.  Turn on the computer to slow down, it would be miserable, please forgive me, don¡¯t catch this Li Guanyu in Kuize ^_^ (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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