"... Today, there are famines all over the land, the people are struggling to survive, there are emperors who have no way, the levies are violent, and the vigor of martial arts is exhausted. Therefore, the rise of heroes in the world is exactly what the people's will and the trend of the times..."
Dark room, empty surroundings, chilling atmosphere. According to Ning Yi's experience, what he would encounter next would be a relatively formal and serious meeting, no matter whether it was good or bad, since the other party wanted to create such an atmosphere, he would definitely not give up halfway and wait for it. And after the self-introduction of "Someone is Liu Dabiao", the content contained in the voice that sounded from behind the curtain really seemed quite formal and serious. Or, at least as far as the other party is concerned, they should be very serious about shaping this atmosphere.
The other party was very serious from the beginning, and Ning Yi also stood there watching and listening earnestly. Because in the room at this time, the smell of incense could not hide the smell of the wound medicine. The other party was sitting behind the curtain, probably with injuries on his body. He had just returned to Hangzhou and invited himself over to meet him. However, when he stood here and listened for a while, he couldn't help but feel that the atmosphere in front of him was a little weird.
"... It is known that Brother Ning has a lot of studies, but he has few ambitions. At this time, my generation of men should rely on a passion, show what they have learned, and achieve a great achievement. Today, Sheng Gong is thirsty for talents... "
Ning Yi himself was not a graduate of an academic class. Although he could read ancient Chinese, he naturally didn't have much attainment in this regard, but after all, he had a lot of contacts with Qin Siyuan and others. At this time, after listening to a paragraph or two, you can find that this seemingly impassioned rebuke essay is actually not literary at all. To say that a person from a bandit village like Liu Dabiao is arty, it makes sense, but at this time, it sounds like the pretentious and slightly stammering words on the opposite side, it is like a student in the class holding an unsightly article written by himself feeling while meditating.
Looking over the curtain, although I couldn't tell if the girl was holding a piece of paper in front of her and reciting, what was certain was that what she was saying at this time must not have been her own idea, or she had read it before. , this time on the back. But in Ning Yi's opinion, it is more likely that he would read it in his hand, and soon after, the reaction from the other side confirmed his conjecture.
"...My lord Liu Dabiao, cough... My lord Liu Dabiao is a highly skilled martial artist with a unique talent. He inherits the lineage of the Southern Swordsman. The blue is better than the blue. He can capture dragons when he goes to the top of the sky, and he can slay dragons when he goes down to the five seas. Fu Mokai, who is domineering and bold, Lan Xinhuizhi, looks back and smiles..."
When Ning Yi heard a twitch on his face, the voice stopped here. Seeing that she had called the woman who was probably a maid who was inside at this time, there was a vague voice: "Who wrote this..." After a while, I heard again: "I've lost people to death..."
The maid left, the room became quiet, and Liu Dabiao's body was half short, but he seemed to be sitting there with one hand resting on his chin, and he didn't know if he was sulking or doing something. Ning Yi blinked, not knowing what to say for a while. The two sides were in such a situation as if they were facing each other. Time passed quietly in this silence. After a while, I heard the sound of Xisuoso coming from behind the curtain. It was the woman's body that moved on the big chair and drank water. , and then... looks like a tickling.
I don't know how long it has been like this, then Liu Dabiao has probably come out of the embarrassment, or he can't just stay like this after he figured it out. She sat up straight and spoke. The words were still a bit rough, but they were easy to say.
"Hey, I have a stockade with more than 4,000 people. I don't know much about it. I need help. Can you?"
Ning Yi was stunned for a moment: "Uh, okay..."
"Very good." The previous embarrassing article probably made the girl a little less interested, she nodded at this time, not very interested, "Then from now on, you are my person, and no one in Hangzhou will be able to bully you in the future. "
After thinking about it, he said: "You are not allowed to bully others, anyway, your official is not big... You are a smart person, and many don't want to tell you. I'll send the things I'm dealing with to you, I'll live here, and I'll call you here, and you can come to me if you have any... Oh, by the way, when I first caught you, your things... Gunpowder can only be given to me. The amount of self-defense you have, your knife is very sharp, but it is not easy to use. If you are interested in using a knife, you can come and ask me for advice in the future. You can go."
While speaking, she grabbed a bag and threw it over. Ning Yi took it in her hand. The bag was probably what he had searched for when he was arrested. In addition to some silver notes and taels of silver, the most important thing is naturally his fire gun and the saber made by Kang Xian. The center of gravity of the saber leaned forward, mainly for the purpose of slashing with a single knife. Although the use of the knife at this time also pays attention to the momentum of indomitable progress, it will not reach this level. Ning Yi understood in his heart, nodded, and left.
When I was about to go out, the voice from the rear rang again: "The place where you stood is different before, if someone in the army offends you, don't hold grudges... Your wife and those you protected have gone to Huzhou together, and they are still there. Be safe, you can rest assured. When the time comes, we'll have someone take them over... nothing else."
Ning Yi nodded and closed the door.
All the way back to the academy, took the rice, it was noon. Back in the small yard, he told Xiaochan about the process of meeting the girl Liu, and Xiaochan couldn't help laughing: "How can she be the owner of the village like this."
In Ning Yi's original speculation, there was a lot of imagination about the meeting that was bound to happen this time, but what I didn't expect was that the final event was indeed a child's play, and it was no wonder Xiaochan felt that Miss Liu did not have the attitude of a village owner. There is no coercion or intimidation, no petition, no such and such, just a simple "I have a stockade", which will let people help manage it.
However, for Ning Yi, he couldn't underestimate the injured girl sitting behind the curtain. The last sentence implies that she had already reached out to Huzhou during the process of capturing Ning Yi, and she had already reached out to Su Tan'er while investigating everything around Ning Yi during the siege of Jiaxing. . In addition, what the girl implied in the whole process was just "I am very kind and open-minded, you can only rely on me here".
When all the initiative is in her hands, no matter how much coercion, there is no greater meaning. If you make conditions and let people do things, if Ning Yiyang follows Yin and disobeys, then what will be ushered in is likely to be Head to head. For stupid people, it may take a lot of threatening knocks, but for smart people, there is always something that can be omitted.
After the simple conversation that day, Ning Yi basically joined the Battalion Camp, there was no welcome ceremony, and there was no grand introduction. For Ning Yi himself, except that someone started to bring all kinds of things to the house where Ning Yi lived this afternoon, and began to tidy up and prepare to build the collapsed house. The only change is that every morning, someone will send him some announcements that need to be processed.
The handling of the incident in the Battalion Battalion was not really up to Ning Yi to issue orders. By the next day, Ning Yi probably understood the whole pattern. Generally speaking, the sent statement will be copied into several copies and distributed to several staff members in the stockade. Several staff members will write their opinions and hand them over to Liu Dabiao. After reading it, Liu Dabiao chooses a certain treatment method, and many times , she will call people to ask these things, why they should be handled like this. For the next few days, Ning Yi was called almost every afternoon to ask about the previous afternoon.
Ning Yi didn't know the inside story of Ba Dao Camp. When he was dealing with matters, he usually asked Ah Chang and Ah Ming to come over and inquire in detail. Some of the treatments were naturally taken for granted at the beginning. He also explained many things to him every day. So after the first few days, I quickly learned about the Ba Dao Camp.
In the morning, I went to the school to take a "Historical Records" class to deal with some things. In the afternoon, I went to discuss the management course with Liu Dabiao for half an afternoon. Ning Yi also has some appreciation for this girl who may be called Liu Xigua, but she wants to call herself Liu Dabiaozi anyway. From the outside world, this girl who is wielding a huge blade with a thin body is arrogant, eccentric, and difficult to It's elusive, but in the past few days, she has read everyone's thoughts every day with her still injured body, and has thought about the reasons for each of them. If Ning Yi is really a university professor, The girl in front of her is perhaps the most rewarding student.
At this time, there were a total of five staff members in the Battalion Battalion, and the remaining four, perhaps because the girl had already learned their thoughts thoroughly, would rarely be called for an interview. Of course, Ning Yi has also met the other four people twice. These people are not robbed scribes like Ning Yi. It is said that they are all old people of Ba Dao Villa. Because of their literacy, they also have some management talents and ideas. , was called by Liu Xigua and made such a small staff group. Since they are not celebrities, people are not difficult to get along with.
As for Ah Chang and Ah Ming around him, Ning Yi already knew their situation. There were eight of them. They were brought up by the old village master, who taught martial arts by himself, and accompanied the guards beside the girl. This is not their real name. The code names of the eight people are "Kill your life to pay your debts, pay your debts". It is said that it was taken by the girl herself. In the mind of the girl named Liu Xigua, these eight characters probably represent fair.
Back then, when Ning Yi was under the protection of the Ba Dao Camp, there was a lot of uproar among some people, but when Liu Xigua returned, everything was so quiet as if nothing had happened. Teaching in the morning and chatting in the afternoon, the days were dull as if they were back in Jiangning. A few more rooms have been built in the small yard in a few days. Xiaochan and Ning Yi arranged it with the help of some other people. This is their new residence. Having lived here for a long time, this feeling has really become a reality in the time since.
The wounds on his body, the pretended rough voice—for a period of time after that, this was still Ning Yi's impression of Liu Xigua, who spoke every day, but only through a curtain. The only difference was that on the side of the curtain, Ning Yi had a well-lit table. Sometimes Ning Yi thought that if he was a poor scholar, teaching poetry and prose to a woman from a noble family, it might be like this. Liu Xigua's learning ability is very strong, but Ning Yi is not the kind of teacher who is half a bucket of water. Occasionally, the two even quarrel over some issues.
Then during this time, I did some small things and met a few people. With this as a start, autumn has arrived…
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