Chapter 57 57 Rebellion
Chapter 57 57.Reverse
In the living room, a maid was entertaining Mr. Zhao and the two disciples behind him.
The two disciples, a boy and a girl, seemed to be about the same age as Song Cheng.
When Song Cheng arrived, Mr. Zhao stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Brother, it's presumptuous to come to the door suddenly!"
Song Cheng smiled and said: "You always come, it's a great success."
As he spoke, he looked gently at the maid who was entertaining the guests and said, "If the president is here, let her come too."
The maid responded, turned and left.
Mr. Zhao also said: "Xiaohua, Xiaojun, you also go and stand outside. Brother Song and I have something to talk about."
The two young warriors looked at "Brother Song" and were a little speechless, but they still saluted and arrived outside the door.
The room quickly became quiet.
Mr. Zhao came over and looked at Song Chengdao sharply: "This ghost wave lasted for a full forty days. What do you think, Mr. Song?"
Song Chengdao: "Something big is going to happen."
Mr. Zhao said directly: "Okay! Brother Song is a sensible person, so I will ask directly, what do you and President An plan to do?"
Song Cheng smiled and said, "Brother, do you want to join forces?"
Mr. Zhao narrowed his eyes and said after a while: "That's exactly what I meant."
No one is stupid. When the ghost tide closes the city, it is at best to guard against ghosts. But once the ghost tide subsides, it is necessary to guard against man-made disasters.
The duration of this ghost tide has exceeded the previous historical record by more than ten times, and its scale can also be imagined.
The last ghost wave was decades ago, and it only lasted for three days. The northern barbarians moved south, and then they fought hard.
No one can imagine what will happen if this lasts for forty days.
In addition, the winter wheat that was supposed to be taken care of for half a year was all destroyed, and there was no time to plant spring rice during the Grain Rain season, and it was even worse.
After one year of food storage, do you still need to eat it for the second year?
Song Chengdao: "Are you willing to leave?"
Mr. Zhao knows what he means. If the Northern Barbarians move south, the six towns will bear the brunt, and the remaining waves will be enough to destroy the surrounding counties. Hanping Mansion will bear the brunt.
To avoid the edge, you naturally need to run away.
Most of the martial arts schools in the south of Shanghe County are rooted here. It takes a lot of courage to leave.
Mr. Zhao said angrily: "If you want to leave, let's go. If you don't want to leave, let him stay!"
After saying that, he raised his eyes and looked at Song Chengdao: "Brother Song, we old guys can't live too long. What we want most is the stability of our descendants and the stability of our inheritance.
But in troubled times, these things are difficult to maintain.
We don't recognize many masters, but Brother Song, we are all attracted to you, we are all convinced, and we all feel that you must be the number one person.
Therefore, as soon as the ghost tide is resolved, I came here to ask what plans you and President An have, so that we can follow them. "
Song Chengdao: "Old man, how many of your martial arts schools agree?"
Mr. Zhao said: "There are nine martial arts schools in the south of the city. Five of the gym owners have joined Jin, and four have not. Four have agreed to leave, and three have not. A total of seven."
Song Cheng thought for a moment and said, "We have a plan, but we can't leave now."
Mr. Zhao nodded and said: "I understand, the Baojia system is a rule set by those people, just to prevent you from running around.
A large number of forces like ours have moved, and they will definitely have to send people to deal with it.
Baituo Village, Zhushan Temple, Shanhe Martial Arts School"
The old man muttered these three names, and it was obvious that he also knew the true power structure of this land.
Song Chengdao: "Old man, believe me, you can wait a little longer."
The old man said in a deep voice: "You and I are an alliance of blood, and we will advance and retreat together, otherwise we will not die well."
As soon as he finished speaking, a woman's cold voice suddenly came from outside the door: "I'll do it."
Mr. Zhao looked up and saw a woman as crystal clear as an ice sculpture walking in from the outside.
An Chenyu sat next to Song Cheng, looked sideways at Mr. Zhao and said, "Okay, the old man and I have a blood alliance."
Mr. Zhao thought about it and said, "That's okay."
Immediately he scratched his forehead again and said, "President An, who is in charge between you and Brother Song?"
What he means is to ask who is going up and who is going down.
Before An Chenyu said anything, Song Cheng smiled and said, "She takes care of it."
The eldest lady was stunned for a moment.
Mr. Zhao was also stunned. He immediately stood up and hugged the eldest lady, saying: "The love between husband and wife is deep, old man, I admire you."
An Chenyu said: "Today the rain has passed and the sky is clear, and the flowers in the garden are blooming. It's a good time to make a blood alliance, okay?"
Mr. Zhao said: "Tomorrow, I will call the other six martial arts directors together.
At that time, the nine of us will make a bloody alliance and advance and retreat together. Anyone who violates this will be punished by death.
From now on, our seven families will follow you, the eldest lady.
But before that, the eldest lady should have a few more words with me, an old man, and talk about your plan. "
An Chenyu smiled and said, "Okay."
After saying that, she clapped her hands, and Ling'er came from outside and brought in some map information and the like.
Mr. Zhao looked at it and was stunned for a moment. Thinking of Song Cheng's continuous arrival in the past few days and the steamed steamed meat cakes delivered yesterday, he suddenly realized: "Okay, okay, this is fishing with all your hands, waiting for the fish to take the bait." Woolen cloth?"
An Chenyu said with a smile: "No way, it's just that the troubled times are here, so everyone just hugs each other to keep warm."
Mr. Zhao stroked his beard, waved his hand, and said with a laugh: "The old man didn't mean that, he was just feeling emotional. You are a girl with profound wisdom, but Brother Song is amazingly talented. Following you, the old man is really relieved."
late at night.
Midnight watch.
The entire Ruyi Chamber of Commerce was still busy, An Chenyu was going crazy, coldly issuing extremely complex orders and making various arrangements.
After listening to it briefly, Song Cheng felt his head was spinning.
There are things like donating money to canal supervisors, making money to settle down the family property, acquiring cattle, sheep and monsters, dealing with conflicts within the family and making arrangements in advance, managing the influence of officials in moving to a new location, and investigating intelligence information from far away. , there are silver notes, jewelry, etc. that can be exchanged for cash, etc.
So much.
Tonight he was sleeping with Miss An.
But Miss An looked like she couldn't sleep at all tonight.
So, he was alone in the yard, holding a knife, as if he was meditating, and sometimes he would take out the knife and swing it, each one was as fast as thunder and as strange as a poisonous dragon.
In the darkness, he pulled off the black cloth. As the ghost tide receded, the pupils that were as narrow as beans expanded slightly and became stable again. His vision became about six or seven hundred degrees myopia, but it was okay.
Fourth watch.
An Chenyu finally finished her work. She dragged her extremely tired body back to the inner courtyard, feeling uneasy because she had made many arrangements, but every arrangement was full of uncertainty.
But after seeing the young man in the yard, he calmed down a lot.
A slight smile appeared on her cold face, her lips parted slightly, and she said teasingly: "Xiao Song, are you busy when I am busy?"
Song Chengdao: "You have to deal with so many things, and I have to do something too."
The young man straightened up, took two steps, and suddenly said in a casual tone: "Sister An, I have a knife, do you see it?"
An Chenyu said: "Are you improving again? It's amazing."
After saying that, she crossed her arms and leaned against the full moon arch, and said with a smile, "Look."
Song Cheng also smiled.
After spending this time together, he had a better and better understanding of what kind of person An Chenyu was. If the young lady needs his protection in this troubled world, then An Chenyu will fight side by side with him.
Because An Chenyu really couldn't do many of the things he did.
Well.
It’s not like it can’t be done.
But if you really want to do it, you have to put all your energy into it, think about it all day long, and think about extremely complicated interpersonal relationships all day long.
He resisted this in his heart.
In this way, An Chenyu filled this gap and made up for his shortcomings.
Likewise, he also filled in Anchenyu's shortcomings.
So at this moment, he decided to give his woman a little explanation and let her know what kind of trump card he had in his hand, so as to avoid making the wrong decision at the critical moment.
The young man had made up his mind and took a step forward. The night wind that covered his eyes with black cloth rustled in the fourth watch. With a gentle touch of his right hand, it seemed to stick to the long knife, and the powerful and powerful energy that came from all four shapes returned to Baichuan. The sea, hand and knife.
A suppressed hum sounded in the scabbard, as if thunder was being held in a bag.
The young man's body suddenly expanded in a circle, and almost every inch of his body was covered with a dense layer of invisible gas that was moving wildly, and even his black hair was dancing wildly without wind.
Chi.
The sword was unsheathed and slashed into the void. In An Chenyu's eyes, the sword turned into a golden dragon flying out from the depths of the billowing dark clouds.
The air in the entire courtyard seemed to be driven by his knife, and a strong wind blew up, blowing thousands of leaves, flowers and plants in one direction.
The hairpin on An Chenyu's bun also fell down, and her black ink hair danced in the wind.
She was fascinated for a moment.
Just a moment
The young man slowly returned the knife.
Everything begins to settle.
An Chenyu looked up at the green leaves that were swept up into the sky by this whirlwind. After a long time, he lowered his head and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar powerful young man from a distance.
She pursed her red lips lightly and showed a reassuring smile.
She herself is not very good at martial arts, but she knows her stuff.
Doesn’t a businessman have to have a good vision?
"Pfft."
Miss An laughed, it was the first time she laughed so loudly.
Song Cheng also smiled.
The two of them walked to the house together.
Miss An clenched her fist and gave him a gentle hammer, saying, "You didn't tell me earlier!"
Song Cheng smiled.
An Chenyu thought for a while, then suddenly came closer and said, "Mr. Zhao asked who was in charge today. You said it was me. Do you have any complaints?"
"What complaint?" Song Cheng said.
An Chenyu's wonderful eyes turned, revealing a very rare little girl look: "It's not impossible for you to be on top."
The air is quiet
Immediately, it burned.
The next day, the owners of seven martial arts schools in the south of the city came to the Ruyi Chamber of Commerce, and together with Song Cheng and An Chenyu, they made a blood alliance to advance together in troubled times.
In fact, this is sending the power of seven martial arts schools to the Ruyi Chamber of Commerce.
A few more days passed.
But a fast horse galloped into Hanping Mansion with a letter and arrived at An's house.
The messenger hurriedly handed the letter into the hands of "the eldest lady, who was thinking about recruiting a son-in-law for the young lady."
The eldest lady is the eldest son's biological mother, but An Chenyu's biological mother passed away early.
At this time, the eldest lady took the letter, and she took it slowly at first, but when she saw that the letter was from Shanghe County, her eyes immediately flashed, she tore open the envelope, took out the letter paper, and read it.
The more she looked, the greener her face turned.
When he saw the last word, he slapped the table hard with his face, his eyebrows were angry and his face was ferocious, and he yelled: "Marry without telling me! It's really counter-intuitive!!"