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Chapter 156: Devastated

Wu Nian was going out, so naturally the family knew that it was known.

Early in the morning, the whole family sat around a large round table and ate, including Chen, who was frail and sickly and pregnant.

Everyone stood in front of the hanging flower gate again to bid farewell to Wu Nian.

"Brother, when you go out, it's not as good as when you're in Beishan Fort. Be careful." Liu Xiang couldn't bear to let Wu Nian go, holding Wu Nian's wide palm, reluctant to let go.

"Master." Chen's face was pale and needed Wu to support her before she could stand. She bit her lip lightly and opened her mouth to speak, but she only called him "Master".

If it weren't for her sick person, she would have been so frustrated.

How could he have to worry about so many things?

She felt guilty.

"Master, take care of yourself all the way." Wang Ruyan came forward and said to Wu Nianfu. Xiaohong followed closely behind and nodded quickly.

The big and small beauty had not changed her clothes, but her hair had changed. The bun of an unmarried girl turned into a bun of a woman.

They are from the Wu family, born from Wu Nian, and they will enter the Wu family's ancestral tomb even if they die.

"Don't worry. You will be safe." Wu Nian smiled confidently at the girls, then looked at Wang Ruyan and said, "Ruyan. I'll leave the family to you."

"Yes." Wang Ruyan turned around and looked at the delicate Chen family, nodding with a heavy emphasis.

Apart from this, Wu Nian had nothing to explain. So he took a steel knife and inserted it around his waist, stepped out of the mansion, met with Zhang Jin, Long Jue, Chen Jiagui and others, and brought many large supplies and carts to the north.

Wu Nian was a reasonable person. He took out all his wealth, 1,500 taels of silver and half a box of Dongzhu, and planned to buy the hundred-year-old wild mountain ginseng from Zhang Shiping.

However, just in case, he divided the soldiers of the Baihu Institute into two parts.

Tieniu, Wang Gui, Zhang Sheng, Li Yong and others guarded Beishan Fort, and the others followed him to the north.

Beifangjiang County is half of the territory of Zhang.

This time, Wu Nian didn't want to cause trouble, so he chose a secluded path, walked around Jiangxian, and headed straight to the north.

The stronghold of the great merchant Zhang Shiping is in Dongyuan City. It is a city located in the border.

The local trade is extremely developed. The fur, Dongzhu, Haidongqing, ginseng and other specialties of the Mongolian Yuan people, tea and silk from the south are all traded there.

Zhang Shiping is extremely powerful in the local area.

The weather has turned colder now, and it is also the time when the plague begins to fade.

Mosquitoes breed in summer, and the ancients were not very hygienic. As far as Wu Nian knows, some people drink water that does not boil for many years.

The plague arises naturally.

When the weather is cold, everything will be better.

When Wu Nian led everyone along the secluded mountain road to a mountain village, he felt a little uncomfortable.

This mountain village is called Lijia Village, you can tell by the name. Most of the villages have the surname Li. The mountain village is very remote. In my memory, the original owner has been here twice.

This was originally a very comfortable small mountain village.

There is not a lot of arable land in the village, but there are a lot of mountain goods on the mountain. The people in the village are very hardworking. Men, women, young and old can carry bamboo baskets to find mushrooms, Ganoderma lucidum, medicinal materials and other mountain goods on the mountain to sell.

But when Wu Nian brought people to the entrance of the mountain village, he saw white sails hanging in every household. Although no one cried, the people in the village were full of sadness.

There was a man named Li Guanghan in the mountain village who was Wu’s father’s friend. After thinking for a while, Wu Nian took a bag of heavy rice from the baggage, carried it on his shoulders, and took Zhang Jin together and entered the mountain village.

Following the memory, Wu Nian came to Li Guanghan's home. A house made of five stones and bricks backing the mountain, and there was a large open space in front of the door.

Wu Nian saw Li Guanghan sitting on a stone from afar, holding a cigarette gun in his hand, spitting out mist, and the expression on his face was filled with sadness.

"Uncle Li. It's me. Xiao Wu. Come to see you." Wu Nian glanced at Bai Fan hanging at the door, sighed, and then shouted, and walked over with big strides.

"It's Xiao Wu." Li Guanghan was stunned for a moment, then stood up and looked at Wu Nian with some uncertainty.

He hadn't seen Wu Nian for five or six years. But he heard that there was a tiger-killing Wu Nian in Beishan Fort, but it was probably not the same person.

In my memory, Lao Wu's son didn't have that courage.

"Uncle Li. It's normal for you to not recognize me. I've grown taller and stronger." Wu Nian smiled and put down the rice bag on his shoulder. He said, "I haven't come to see you for so many years. I'm so embarrassed. This time I happened to pass by, so I brought some rice to honor you."

"Xiao Wu, you are intent." Li Guanghan then confirmed that this was Xiao Wu, and a little smile appeared on his face.

Immediately, Li Guanghan greeted Wu Nian enthusiastically and secretly told his daughter-in-law that he would make some mountain goods as a gift.

The people in the mountains are simple, and he will not collect Wu Nian’s rice in vain.

Li Guanghan talked to Wu Nian, all he talked about Wu’s father. He didn’t ask Wu Nian, who was the tiger killer in Beishan Fort, was you Xiao Wu?

He didn't think about this at all.

Wu Nian asked about the situation in Li Guanghan's family. His family was six adults, namely Li Guanghan and his wife, the eldest son and the younger son and the younger son.

Two died in the end.

They are Li Guanghan's wife and youngest son.

But Li Guanghan said that his family is good. Some people are dead.

"It's all fate. God wants to take human life. How can we ordinary people stop us?" Li Guanghan took out his big blast and sighed.

Wu Nian and Zhang Jin shook their heads, "What fate? Only by not accepting one's fate can one change one's fate."

The situation in Beishan Fort is much better.

"I hate that my official position is too small. If I were a county magistrate, a prefect, or a thousand households, or something else, I could save more lives."

Wu Nian thought to himself.

Wu Nian said something to Li Guanghan, rejected Li Guanghan's attempt to stay for dinner, and did not ask for Li Guanghan's mountain goods. He took Zhang Jin and went back to the entrance of the village empty-handed.

Then the team set out again and headed north.

Li Guanghan stood at the entrance of the village, looking at Wu Nian with a large group of people in shock and yelling, and he was clearly the leader.

"Can Wu Nian, who killed the tiger in Beishan Fort, just Xiao Wu?"

"Old Wu, Lao Wu, your son is promising."

Li Guanghan thought to himself.

From Beishan Fort to Dongyuan City, it almost crossed the entire Liaodong. What Wu Nian saw along the way was four words.

Devastated.

There are still tears in each household.

I don’t know how many tombs on this mountain are added.

This plague caused a lot of harm to the entire Liaodong and took away the lives of countless Han people.

Wu Nian's mood went from sadness to numbness.

In the heavy.
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