It was really Old Man Jiang who did it, and he would definitely show it off in front of them.

The three of them looked at each other, somewhat convinced in their hearts.

It seems that the bandits in Hulang Mountain were really not done by people from Jiangjia Village.

Since they had nothing to do with Jiangjiacun, there was no point in staying here, so they all stood up and left.

"Oh, why are you in such a hurry? You're already here, why don't you stay and have a meal before leaving?"

The village chief pretended to stand up, chased him to the door and shouted.

"We in Jiangjia Village can still afford a meal. After all, our Jiangjia Village is not as poor as your Haojia Village, with nothing left but pants."

The village chief of Haojia Village who once laughed at him almost fell over. He turned around and his teeth were itching with anger. He glared at the village chief: "Old Jiang, don't be so proud, be careful of your tongue."

The village chief of the three villages left angrily, but the village chief smiled and stood at the door to see them off.

After the three people left Jiangjia Village, the smile on the village chief's face disappeared instantly, and he snorted arrogantly: "Young man, you still want to find out about my Jiangjia Village. Are you worthy of knowing about my Jiangjia Village?"

Da Zhuang standing aside: "..."

"Da Zhuang, call the whole village to the ancestral hall for a meeting. Let's talk about important matters related to the life and death of Jiangjia Village."

Aren’t all the bandits in Hulang Mountain dead?

What else is important?

Da Zhuang looked at his own father's angry face and ran to ring the big bell at the entrance of the village, speechless.

The ancestral hall was full of people, old and young, with tensed faces, waiting for the village chief to say something important about the life and death of Jiangjia Village.

"All the bandits on the mountain are dead, and our village can finally live a peaceful life again. However, the government has been holding on to the hero who killed the bandits. In order not to attract the attention of the government, you all have to be tight-lipped and put all the people together.

Put away your weapons and don’t let the officials discover you."

"Once it is known that our village has hidden weapons, the whole village will follow suit."

"No matter who asks, you just say you don't know anything. Do you understand everything?"

Making weapons privately is a capital crime. They all know that, so they will naturally keep their mouths shut.

"Okay, let's all disperse. Chunsheng and Dazhuang stay."

When the village chief saw that he had said everything he needed to say, he sent everyone away, leaving only two people, Da Zhuang.

"The imprisoned Second Master can no longer survive. He was given poison. He should be buried somewhere where there is no one around."

He told the two of them to do things cleanly, and Jiangjiacun would keep this matter a secret no matter what.

After explaining these things and getting rid of the scourge of bandits, everyone felt relaxed and at ease.

He put his hands behind his back, walked like he didn't recognize his relatives, hummed a country tune and went to enjoy the shade under the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village. He also played chess with a few old people in the village and teased the little babies in the village. These days, he would be willing to trade the throne for him.

Not willing.

Baozhu, who was idle at the entrance of the village and wanted to be moldy, also found a job. He led a group of children from the village to train at the entrance of the village every day.

One by one, little pea-sized babies, holding wooden sticks, were gesticulating neatly at the entrance of the village.

"Haha!"

"Haha, haha!"

Chunsheng's little flower, who had just learned to walk, was holding a small wooden stick that was thicker than her arm, and imitated the movements of her brothers and sisters.

Every time he thrust forward, his butt would squat down on the ground, then he would perseverely get up, thrust forward again, and fall to the ground again.

Her little face was flushed with heat, and her big, watery eyes shone with excitement.

She screamed like her brothers and sisters: "Hahahaha"

Baozhu couldn't help but flash his eyes when he saw the little flower's milk purring. He wondered if such a cute little human cub would be cuter if he cried.

I couldn't help but stretched out my sinful little hand and pinched her little fleshy face.

The painful little flower's big eyes were filled with tears, and she burst into tears.

Baozhu then took back his hand angrily and with some satisfaction.

When Xiao Hua cried, the old people watching the excitement, instead of coaxing her, all started laughing loudly.

The afterglow of the setting sun shrouded the entire Jiangjia Village with warmth, and the laughter of the old people and the cries of the children, accompanied by bursts of hahahahahaha, quietly hid.

…

It has been more than a month since Jiang Yingxiong escorted King Yu to Prince Kang's Mansion. During this month, he accompanied King Yu to attend large and small banquets.

I have seen how extravagant these noble families are. One meal is enough to support poor people like them for a lifetime.

The more such banquets he attended, the more resentful he became towards these blood-sucking worms lying on the people's bodies.

But as King Yu's personal guard, he couldn't refuse even if he wanted to.

Jiang Yingxiong felt bitter in his heart. He wanted to go home and live the life of his wife and children.

It’s a pity that God doesn’t fulfill people’s wishes!

Several times he almost lost his virginity while drunk, but fortunately he fought hard to keep his innocence, and was almost raped by Miss Bai Lian.

No one can understand how wronged he felt.

The hateful Jiang Mubai also laughed at him, suspecting that there was something wrong with his man's capital.

He wanted to drink to relieve his lovesickness, but he was afraid that Miss Bailian would do something wrong while he was drunk.

The 1.89 meter tall man burst into tears: "I want to go home, I miss my wife!"

Jiang Mubai: "..."

He is really a fool, there is nothing you can do against him.

He was angry and helpless.

If Jiang Yingxiong hadn't been part of his plan, he wouldn't have bothered to coax a 1.8-meter-strong man.

Looking at him with runny nose and tears, I really couldn't look straight at him. He was such a rude man, why was it so funny to cry like that?

Calculating the time, Xiao Linzi should be back soon.

Jiang Mubai didn't want to stay in the same room with him any longer, for fear that he would become like Jiang Yingxiong.

When I left Jiang Yingxiong's house, I happened to meet Xiao Linzi who was returning from delivering a letter.

Xiao Linzi, who had been traveling non-stop, hadn't rested for several days in a row, his eyes were red, and he came to Jiang Mubai in a hurry as soon as he came back.

"master!"

When Xiao Lin saw Jiang Mubai about to kneel down, Jiang Mubai grabbed his hand and stopped him from kneeling down. He looked around and asked him to follow him into the room to talk in detail.

"I just asked you to deliver a letter, why are you in such a mess?"

Xiao Lin is his confidant. If it's nothing serious, he won't be in such a hurry.

"Jiangjia Village is now being targeted by bandits. When I rushed to Jiangjia Village, I happened to encounter bandits coming down the mountain to attack Jiangjia Village."

After drinking a large bowl of tea, my whole body seemed to come to life.

Jiang Mubai's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that something unexpected had happened to the people of Jiangjia Village?

If Jiang Yingxiong knew, he would have to rush back to fight the bandits.

But the current situation... and his plan cannot let anything go wrong.

Link by link, without Jiang Yingxiong, his plan would not be able to be implemented.

"However, not only did these bandits not do anything to the people of Jiangjia Village, they themselves suffered heavy losses!"

After drinking another large bowl of tea, Xiao Lin finally regained his breath. As soon as he talked about the battle with the bandits in Jiangjiacun, the little shadow of Baozhu riding the wolf king appeared in his mind, screaming and rushing forward.

Just be fine!
Chapter completed!