, threw it into his mouth, and said casually.
To be honest, Mo Jiangneng was here because he was anxious. He knew Ming Yu's plan to deal with Song Qingfu, but he hadn't seen anything for a long time, so he wanted to come over and ask.
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52. Chapter 52
"Your Highness, I heard that Song Qingfu's faction is getting stronger and stronger now. Many bandits have heard of the news and defected to him. By now, his branch is probably the most powerful in Liangzhou. There is already a team, if he is allowed to develop, will there be endless disasters?" Mo Jiang hesitated and asked what was in his heart.
Your Highness, all the brats below are looking forward to His Highness's early action, but how do you ask your subordinates to explain to those brats with their idleness all day long
Ming Yu ignored Mo Jiang's slander, and chuckled, "What's the hurry? We need to get them all together so that we can wipe them out in one fell swoop! So the bigger the power they expand, the better, so that they don't have to spend any more time cleaning up the little ones." .”
"Eh!" What His Highness said was so reasonable, he actually thought it was true, but can you sit in the mansion like this and wait for people to throw themselves into the net? Lord, can you use some snacks to deal with bandits
As if seeing through his thoughts, Ming Yu waved his hand and said carelessly: "Just wait! It's not the time yet."
This waits until the beginning of spring, the revival of mountains and rivers, and the rejuvenation of the earth.
Fortunately, there was not much fighting these days. Although small frictions between the border and Suixi Kingdom occurred from time to time, they did not cause large-scale conflicts.
As for the matter of bandits looting the village, Shi Dashun's entire army was annihilated, so at least it was restrained a bit. Even if there are people who don't have eyesight, the common people hide their things in the underground secret passage and avoid it in advance, the loss is not great.
By the way, the matter of the Wangcun underground passage was spread intentionally or unintentionally, and it was learned that they escaped because of this, and there was no loss of population or property.
Now other villagers followed suit, Xu Wenle couldn't agree more, now he didn't have to try hard to persuade the village to build an underground passage, others came to him and asked the government to send someone to guide the villagers to build it. As a result, each village organized its own manpower intensively, and started construction day and night, without official supervision and management at all.
Ming Yu also organized members of the Wangcun patrol team that he had studied before, and went to various villages to tell about his training at the training base, how he found the enemy when he returned to the village, how he protected the villagers, and how he killed the enemy. Because I have personally experienced it, it is especially easy to resonate when I come out at this time.
As a result, the young and strong men in the village were jealous and envious, and they all signed up to go to the base for training. No need to go home. Of course, these are just a very few people. Most of the young and middle-aged people rushed to the road before dawn. They were afraid that they would be late and would not be able to register in time, and they would have to wait for the next batch.
Song Qingfu's power became stronger and stronger, and he acted more recklessly. It was good that the old man had Song Lian under his control. They knew that today they still depended on Mr. Song. But the newcomer looked down on Mr. Song, who lived in a simple family and was thin and thin, and told them a group of elders to listen to this frail scholar, ha ha! It's just a joke.
However, Song Qingfu would never allow anyone to be rude to Mr. Song. Although he also felt that Mr. Song was a little too cautious and let it slip away with a great opportunity, on the surface he did not dare to choke, almost anything They all depend on Mr. Song.
However, there were quite a few complaints from the people below, and they all began to complain in private.
"What does Chief Song think? Our brothers came to join him because we wanted to have a good time with him, not to live a miserable life here." Some newcomers complained.
They heard that Chief Song's side is full of meat eaters and drinkers. You know, Chief Song led people to rob the village near Liangcheng, and the government suffered a dark loss. They took refuge here, nothing else, as long as Song Dazhao leads them to continue to rob, what else do they have to worry about? Aren't better days just around the corner
But, looking at the present, they have been here for so long, and they are just nesting on this mountain, unable to go anywhere. Not to mention drinking heavily and eating meat, even the white flour buns are not seen all day long. I have to hunt some pheasants and rabbits by myself, so that I can barely get some oil.
And when they asked Chief Song when he would go out to do a big deal again, they always made excuses.
"Tell me about it, what's the matter?" When you mention these things, you get angry.
"What's the matter? It's just like that. In fact, this matter can't be blamed on Chief Song. I heard that the person in charge is a rabbit master. He looks good with thin skin and tender flesh. Chief Song is very rare. No matter what you do, you have to listen to this master." Someone who knew a little bit of the inside story interrupted.
The newcomer was curious, "Hey! Is there really such a thing? Chief Song is also a hero after all, why..."
"Hmph! What kind of hero? Do you think that he is really upright? How did the old leader die? If you say there is nothing tricky, who will believe it?"
As soon as the words came out, everyone was stunned. They looked around for a while, and they were relieved when they saw that there was no one else. Then they whispered, "Tell me, what's so tricky about this?"
Li Man and Wang Si looked at each other and smiled at each other. These days, they have established a firm foothold. As for those rumors, they just pushed back.
Song Qingfu had just returned from Song Lian's side, sitting on the hall with a big horse and a golden sword, his face was slightly gloomy. Just now, I had another unpleasant quarrel with Song Lian. Thinking about myself as an imposing leader, which of the brothers under him is not respectful to him, only Song Lian, I never get a good face from him.
It's been three years, he clearly knows what's on his mind, but he never responds, sometimes he really wants to lock him up, so that he won't think about the outside world anymore, and he is the only one in his heart. But he knew that this was impossible. Although he had saved him back then, he had never put himself in his eyes.
Song Lian is a person with clear grievances and grievances. He saved him, so he made plans for himself, and single-handedly pushed himself to such a high position. He knows what he is capable of. Without Song Lian, how would he be where he is today.
In the beginning, he was only a small team of seven or eight hundred people, but now he has more than two thousand people under his command. The more people there are, the more difficult it is for everyone to speak. Recently, many brothers have brought up the matter of going down the mountain to work in front of him. However, Song Lian killed them and told them not to worry about going down the mountain. At this moment, the opinions of the two parties were not unified.
In fact, in his heart, he was partial to the opinions of the brothers, but he had to listen to what Song Lian said. Scholars think a lot. They are always afraid of tigers and wolves. They must be thoughtful in everything they do.
In his opinion, the two thousand of them have long been able to disregard the government. What kind of garrison guards, maybe, even if they meet the red-robed army, he can stroke the tiger's beard. He didn't know what Song Lian was worried about. He believed that as long as they went down the mountain, they would return with a full load. A few days ago, there was a news on the road that the caravan delivering supplies to King Duan had just arrived in Liangzhou. These are rare objects sent from the capital, there are countless gold, silver, jewelry, and rare toys. If they can get this batch of supplies, among other things, they can eat and drink freely even if they don't do anything for two or three years.
Song Qingfu was naturally moved, and today he went to find Song Lian because of this incident. However, he told the matter and his own thoughts, but Song Lian disagreed no matter what he said.
Song Qingfu was sulking because of this incident, but the deputy leader Sun Zheng came in.
Seeing Song Qingfu's unwavering expression, Sun Zheng thought about it for a while, but he still didn't leave, and only went forward to greet the chieftain Song.
"What's the matter?" Song Qingfu asked in a deep voice.
"Boss, have you made a decision about the supplies of King Duan's caravan?" Sun Zheng asked straight to the point without beating around the bush.
Song Qingfu frowned, "Let me think about this matter again."
Hearing the chief's obvious evasion, Sun Zheng felt a little anxious. It seems that what Li Man said is true, it must be Mr. Song who did not agree to this matter, and the big leader can't make a decision for a long time.
"Boss, you should have made a decision earlier. You must know that the time is fleeting. If King Duan's caravan enters Liangcheng, everything will be for nothing at that time."
How could Song Qingfu not understand this truth, just, just, alas!
Seeing that Song Qingfu did not speak, Sun Zheng continued his efforts, "Boss, the spies have already figured it out. There are only two or three hundred people guarding the caravan. Are we two thousand brothers afraid that the two or three hundred people will fail?" Song Qingfu's face was a little moved, and he continued: "I've heard that the emperor loves this