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Chapter 14 Master Zimu

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    The life of the small Taoist temple has not changed at all. The big rooster with the flower tail still announces the clock on time every day, and the old Taoist still sits in the bedroom every day to enlighten himself; it¡¯s just that Xiao Yi, who goes for a jog by the river every day, has a fast-running "horse cabbage" next to him.  .

    This year is the fourth year of Zhongping in the Han Dynasty, autumn, 187 AD.

    This year, Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty, who was addicted to pleasure, built a thousand houses in Xiyuan.  It causes the canal water to circulate everywhere.  Lotus flowers donated by the South were planted in the water of the canal, which was named "Naked Pavilion". The palace ladies took off their clothes and played and chased each other in it.

    This year, the 34-year-old Cao Cao was appointed as a captain of the Dian Army and became one of the eight elite Xiyuan captains of the Han army. He began to pursue his dream of "a capable minister in governing the world and a traitor in troubled times."

    This year, the 27-year-old Liu Bei and his sworn brothers Guan Yu and Zhang Fei were named county captains of Anxi County for their meritorious service in suppressing the Yellow Turban Army, and began their political career.

    It was still this year; Sun Quan, the future Taizu of Wu, who was born in 182 AD, had just lost his first deciduous tooth when he was just 6 years old.

    (The above numbers are the real ages of historical figures, not random writing by the editor.)

    History is the history of big people. No one cares about the happiness and pain of a small person, but it is often countless small people who push the wheel of history forward

    Back in time, when Xiao Yi was standing next to the vegetable field and getting angry, the Yellow Squirrel's caravan also came to the Panlong River, which was the only way back to Qingzhou.

    The guide 'Lao Zhengtou' was walking shoulder to shoulder with the yellow squirrel, talking to each other from time to time. His casual demeanor and unscrupulous words proved that his true identity was not as simple as a guide; 'Young Master Zhang Yan' was still wondering.  He was worried about being able to invite Zhang Ji and Niu Hong to come out. His baby face was tense. Obviously, this incident had affected his young self-confidence.

    A group of people and horses came to the north bank of the Panlong River and stopped to rest for a while. The horses crowded to the river to drink water. For a while, people screamed and the horses neighed, which alarmed countless birds in the grass on the bank and looked at the turbulent river in front of them.  , and then look at the mountains behind that look like a crouching tiger, the yellow squirrel's occupational disease has broken out.

    It turned out that Huang Shu was persecuted by a wealthy noble family, and his wife and son died. He vowed to take revenge, but he had low martial arts skills and was alone. He was unable to deal with these wealthy families. He was extremely frustrated and suddenly thought: "I can't take revenge on the living, so I will take revenge."  Can¡¯t you kill the dead?¡±

    So he decisively joined the ranks of local tomb robbers in Qingzhou. Strangely enough, Huang Shu, who had no interest in practicing martial arts, was quite talented at robbing tombs. In just one year, he became a famous local tomb robber in Qingzhou.  The leader, relying on his sharp eyes and accurate judgment of the terrain, once robbed four large tombs of official families in one month and found countless gold, silver and jewels.

    Unfortunately, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. Huang Shu, who did not know how to keep a low profile, was wanted by the government for a large amount of money. In the end, he was betrayed by a greedy man and was imprisoned. Just when he was about to close his eyes and wait for death, Tian Wujue  On the road of human beings, the Yellow Turban Uprising broke out. Zhang Jiao led his men to break into the city, open warehouses to release grain, and released prisoners. After surviving the disaster, he resolutely joined the Yellow Turban Army out of gratitude and resentment towards the government.  Even after Zhang Jiao was defeated and died, Huang Shu remained loyal to the cause of rebellion and actively traveled around to contact the remaining Yellow Turban Army. This time he risked his life and personally went to the Huns' territory outside the Great Wall to sell horses in order to raise mounts for the rebel army.

    "The river is as clear as a dragon, and the mountains are as strong as a tiger. It embraces the yin and embraces the yang. This is a great Feng Shui treasure land However, here, the green dragon is in the west and the white tiger is in the east. The yin and yang are reversed. The terrain is higher on the north bank and lower on the south bank.  It is said that this is called the "**** dragon's back", which is a sign of rebelling against guests and powerful ministers bullying the emperor; it is a place of great evil and great evil, and it is also a place of great wealth and great honor Weird! How strange!

    While Huang Shu was puzzled, Old Zhengtou beside him said: "Chief Huang, just across the river is the territory of the Gongsun family of Panlong Pavilion. The Gongsun family is the dominant one here, and his subordinates even raise armor privately.  There are hundreds of soldiers and more than a thousand strong men. They usually bully men, dominate women, smuggle goods, and do all kinds of evil. To be on the safe side, should we take a detour?"

    "The Panlong River stretches for nearly a hundred miles, with fast currents, dense reefs, and a wide river that even smaller fishing boats cannot pass. Only here the water flow is slow, the terrain is flat, and there are wooden bridges to cross the river. If you take a detour, it will definitely be a waste of money.  For a long time, our brothers in Qingzhou are still waiting for our war horses and they must cross the river quickly; as for the Zhu family, although they are overbearing, as long as we pay enough tolls, they will not make things difficult for us," Huang Shu thought  Said after a while.

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    ¡®Panlong Pavilion¡¯ should probably be called ¡®Gongsun Pavilion¡¯. The Gongsun family, the largest family in the area, has a large population and a strong family fortune. At that time, Mr. Gongsun even used money to donate money to the title of ¡®Xiaolian¡¯.The domineering daughter, who dominates one area, and secretly smuggles a large amount of iron, salt, and silk outside the Great Wall has become a figure who can be enjoyed by both black and white within a hundred miles of the area. The Gongsun family also has the hereditary position of the director of the 'Panlong Pavilion'!

    The Gongsun family's mansion was built at the highest point of Panlong Pavilion. It is said that this is the land of the dragon's head. The feng shui is excellent. The house covers an extremely large area. There are no less than a hundred houses and courtyards. There are rockeries, pools, and gardens. There are all kinds of servants and maids.  They are in groups, no less than the average official family.

    At this time, sitting on the main seat of the main hall was a young man, about twenty-four or five years old, with a slightly thin figure, thin eyebrows, peach blossom eyes, a tall nose, thin lips, and a white face without beard.  , with long hair flowing all over her head, tied on her forehead with a pink ribbon. If she hadn't seen the Adam's apple on her neck, she would have been mistaken for a pretty girl with beautiful flowers; it's just that the dark circles under her eyes were sunken.  His cheeks showed that this young man was a bit drunkbut he was a romantic young man;

    He is Gongsun Xun, the young master of Panlong Pavilion. It is said that when his grandfather, the old Gongsun who spent money to buy Xiaolian, was alive, he dreamed at night that a purple sacred wooden stake fell from the sky.  Incomparably, he also drew a mysterious pattern with the seal of the twenty-eight constellations, and wrote three golden characters "Trapped Dragon Stake". It fell in the yard of his house, which frightened the old man to wake up suddenly. At this time, a servant came to report that his  The eldest grandson was born. The overjoyed old man thought this was a great good omen, so he gave his grandson a nickname: 'Little Wood', and his nickname was Gongsun Xun. When 'Little Wood' grew up, he gave his nickname: 'Zimu',  And everyone in the pavilion called him 'Mr. Zimu'!

    After the death of old Xiaolian, his son took over the family business. However, Master Gongsun was in poor health and usually recuperated in the back house. He left many things to his son Gongsun Zimu.  Don't forget that he was taught by famous teachers since he was a child. He was good at both civil and military skills. As he grew up, he traveled far and wide and made friends with heroes. In addition, he was cunning, cunning and ruthless. He managed such a large family business in an orderly manner, and everyone in Panlong Pavilion was afraid of him.  Divide, hate three points, avoid three points

    At this time, 'Master Zimu' was slightly closing his eyes, thinking about spending the night in that concubine's room tonight. Despite his young age, he had already married 17 concubines, and that didn't count.  I also like to go out and pick some wild flowers

    Report!  A servant guarding the gate of the village ran in, knelt down and saluted, and said, "Master Qi, there is a group of horse dealers driving more than a hundred horses from the north bank of the river, and they want to borrow a road through the village."

    "Oh? What kind of horses do you get? Have you ever seen it clearly? How many horse dealers are there to protect you?"

    Reported back to the young master: "There are more than a hundred horses, all of which are fat, strong and tall. Judging from the coat and appearance, they must be Xiongnu horses from outside the pass. There are 27 horse dealers leading the team; they have arrived at the bridge."

    ¡®Hun horse!  Mr. Zimu suddenly opened his peach blossom eyes, revealing a greedy gaze. He thought for a moment and said to the man next to him: "Zhu Jiu, go and have a look. According to the rules of the Gongsun family in Panlong Pavilion, passing goods"  They are asked to keep 10% of the horse goods every ten tax. I am preparing to form a riding slave. I will buy all the rest of the horses at a low price. You can go and return as soon as possible. When the matter is completed, come back and repay me.

    Since the beginning of Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty, the national tax on imperial grain has only been "one in thirty", but a small local tycoon dares to "one in ten", which shows his arrogance and greed.

    "No, Master!" Following the words, a person walked out from the side. He was about forty years old, with a fat body and a fleshy face. He was the chief steward of Master Zimu. He was originally a slave son of the Gongsun family and was given the surname Zhu.  , named Zhu Dayong; because he could flatter his master and take some shady blame for his master, he was deeply loved by the old man of the previous generation, and now he has been promoted to the position of chief steward.  Zhu Dayong flatters those above and bullies those below. He is cruel and mean. He often bullies the weak in the village and deprives the villagers of their salaries because of his fat body. Everyone behind his back calls him "pig intestines!"  ¡¯.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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