After I was Exiled, I Became a Noble Minister Chapter 306

    The bow and arrow in his hand shoot out continuously, nailing the target to the ground every time, nailing it into a blood gourd.

    The strength and precision are so high that it makes people speechless.

    The men in black screamed and fell to the ground, the strong smell of blood everywhere.

    The situation reversed in an instant, Mu Wanqing let out a sigh of relief, her feet became weak, and her body fell down involuntarily.

    A gust of wind flashed by quickly, and a pair of long arms hugged her in time, her brows and eyes stained with a hint of worry.

    "Wan Qing, where did you get hurt?"

    Mu Wanqing had both the happiness of escaping death and the exhaustion after she was tense, "No injuries, you came just in time."

    Du Shaoxuan touched her pale and cold face, her eyes full of distress.

    Hurry up, hurry up.

    Fortunately, he arrived in time.

    "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

    He was afraid, trembling with fear.

    Mu Wanqing clearly felt it, and hugged him back gently, in exchange for the tightest hug, wishing to rub her into the blood and keep her safe for the rest of her life.

    "I'm fine, I'll leave it alive and let someone go to put out the fire. Forget it, if the fire can't be put out, go and save the villagers."

    Du Shaoxuan brought the most elite Du family army to guard every exit in the village and control the village in his own hands.

    At this moment, the men in black have fallen in a pool of blood, and the Du family army is cleaning the battlefield and fighting the fire.

    Because it is a grass-and-mud house, once it burns, the fire cannot be stopped, the flames soar to the sky, and there is no way to put it out.

    The village chief's wife stumbled over "Miss Qing, Qing..."

    Her voice stopped abruptly and looked at Mu Wanqing in shock, "Who are you?"

    Mu Wanqing was stunned for a moment, then she touched her face. Suddenly, she ran out before she had time to put on ugly makeup.

    "Auntie, is your family all right? The village chief, please come over, I have something to tell him."

    The village chief let the house out, and the family went to a relative's house to borrow it. The village chief's wife heard a familiar voice. This is Miss Qing, but what happened to her face?

    The man in black only left two alive and refused to recruit at first, but Du Jiajun has his own set of interrogation methods in the army, and quickly took something out of the opponent's mouth.

    They are members of Nianhualou. They received a big order recently, offering a reward of one million taels for the head of the Qingping County Lord.

    Nianhualou came out from the nest, and the leader of the organization personally led the team to lay the net.

    "Nianhualou?" Mu Wanqing felt strange when she heard the name.

    Du Shaoxuan's face was black and frightening, "The largest and most mysterious killer organization in Jianghu, with its influence in various countries, has existed for a long time. "

    Mu Wanqing frowned slightly, "One million taels is the highest reward in history, right? Who wants to kill me?"

    I really look up to her.

    "Only the leader knows about this." Du Shaoxuan hates the use of force to violate the ban. Why don't good men with martial arts go to serve as soldiers to protect the family and the country?

    "However, even if the sky falls to the ground, I will dig people out."

    However, with no expression on the face, the words changed, "I brought you your favorite almond cake..."

    When he received the news, the kitchen just delivered snacks, and he planned to send it to Mu Wanqing at regular intervals.

    He took out the snack box, opened it, and it was broken into pieces.

    Mu Wanqing didn't dislike it either. She picked up a piece and took a bite.

    Sweet dessert entrance, which greatly calms nervous nerves.

    "Ask them how they touched here in the middle of the night and set fire to people?"

    Only when I asked, I found out that these killers came from the mountains, and they slaughtered the village without inquiring.

    I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go. This is the mentality of a killer.

    If there is, then the best, if not, then the villagers can only consider themselves unlucky.

    Anyway, killing people is a habit.

    In other words, even if Mu Wanqing was not in the village, they would not let the villagers go.

    A figure jumped out from the shadows, punching and kicking at the killer, "Beast, inhuman beast."

    It is the village chief, his eyes are red and he is crazy with anger.

    Their homes were destroyed, and some villagers were too sleepy to escape from the fire.

    In one night, the family was destroyed.

    Other villagers also rushed up, and the killer was tied with his limbs, unable to resist, and could only be slaughtered.

    Murder in the past was like killing a chicken, but now it has become the fish on the chopping board. This is retribution.

    Mu Wanqing watched this scene steadily, her face not very good-looking.

    A woman rushed over, but was blocked by A Da Er, her eyes were red, and she asked angrily, "It's you who brought all these dehumanizing beasts here, it's you Causing trouble..."

    This is Mu Wanqing's anger, and I can't wait to rush over and beat her.

    Du Shaoxuan's eyes were cold, and he shouted loudly, "Presumptuous, Qingping County Master is here, so don't all kneel down."

    Occasionally, the village chief goes out and knows a thing or two about the outside world. He hurriedly took the villagers to his knees with a plop, "The grass people see the county master."

    As for trivial things like changing faces...Is it a hobby of the nobles?

    A'er suffered some injuries, and he had already treated the wound, and stared at the woman, "Why are you standing still? All officials below the second rank must salute when they see my county master, and the princes and princesses are all Being polite to my county master, are you going to commit a crime?"

    No one would want something like this to happen, and they feel uncomfortable, but the blame is on them.

    The village chief was anxious, "Plum son, please kneel."

    The woman was a little scared and knelt down with her feet soft.

    A'er defended Mu Wanqing very strongly, "Also, these killers have no humanity, they kill anyone they see, what does it have to do with my county lord? No matter what, we can't blame our county lord. On the head, the injustice has the first debt and the owner, don't make a mistake."

    Du Shaoxuan frowned slightly, his eyes were a little bad, and he grabbed his lines.

    The woman couldn't help crying, "My peaches went away so young, my heart..."

    It turned out that his child was burned to death. Although, his family only cared about saving the boy and left the daughter behind, but after all, it was his own life, how could he not feel distressed?

    Mu Wanqing sighed softly in her heart, if she doesn't care, these people are really desperate.

    No house, no property, how to live without anything?

    "Village Chief, what are your plans next?"

    The village chief had a look of despair. He thought he could have a good year, but now, the house has been burned down, and everything has been burned.

    He wanted to die.

    Seeing him in a daze, Mu Wanqing rubbed her eyebrows, "Are you willing to go down the mountain?"

    The village chief was stunned, "Going down the mountain? We have nothing, not even land, how do we live?"

    Mu Wanqing pondered for a while, "Moving to the foot of the mountain, each person will be given two acres of land, and each family will be given a house."

    Anything like this? The village chief's eyes lit up, as if the drowning man had caught a driftwood, "What? Are you serious?"

    The villagers looked surprised, some happy, some dazed, some scared.

    Want to go out? They don't know how to deal with people outside.

    Mu Wanqing looked at everyone, "Yes, if you want, I will let you arrange it for you, and it will be our fate."

    The village chief himself is willing, and he also believes that Mu Wanqing will not lie to them, they have nothing to gain.

    It's just... "But we've lived here for generations, and some don't want to leave."

    Mu Wanqing said lightly, "Some children in the village are very smart, it's a pity not to study, if you move to the foot of the mountain, you can find a school to study, if you read one, the whole village has hope. ."

     "Trees move to death, people move to live, for the sake of future generations, we still have to get out of the mountains."

    "Let us have a good discussion." The village chief is already thinking about how to convince the villagers.

    Mu Wanqing made a point, but she didn't ask for it or not, just do her part.

    "Okay, I'll go down the mountain at dawn, and leave you alone. I'll tell him when I think about it."

    The sky was getting brighter, Du Shaoxuan squatted in front of Mu Wanqing, "Come up, I'll carry you down the mountain."

    The mountain road is rough and difficult to walk, but Du Shaoxuan walked very steadily, as if walking on the ground, Mu Wanqing, who was lying on his back, fell asleep shortly after, she was too tired.

    Du Shaoxuan listened to her steady breathing, the anxiety of these days gradually faded away, she was alive and well, it was good.

    My eyes were inexplicably wet.

    The sun rises in the east, the sun gradually climbs up, it is a sunny day.

    At the foot of the mountain, it is heavily guarded, with three floors inside and three floors outside.

    When the people saw this, they avoided it. The scene was surprisingly quiet, a total of three factions gathered here, ignoring each other.

    The birds were startled, and there was movement in the forest.

    I saw a group of people come out, Du Jiajun's eyes are sharp, he immediately greeted him, "I have seen the master."

    Du Shaoxuan brought thousands of people up the mountain, and thousands of people were stationed at the foot of the mountain, surrounding the mountain.

    He lowered his voice, "Silence."

    A tall figure flashed over and saw the woman lying motionless on Du Shaoxuan's back, her face changed greatly, "Mu Wanqing..."

    Du Shaoxuan frowned, is this the commander of Wuyiwei? "Be quiet, she's asleep."

    Wei Shaohui closed his eyes, suppressing the rolling emotions, and when he opened his eyes again, it was the ruthless commander of the Wuyiwei.

    "Injured?"

    Du Shaoxuan gave him a deep look, secretly alert.

    He shook his head slightly, and quietly walked towards the carriage with Mu Wanqing on his back.

    "Huh?" The person on the back moved, Mu Wanqing's eyelids moved, and she opened her eyes slightly, where is this?

    Du Shaoxuan tilted his head slightly, and saw Mu Wanqing's cute and confused appearance, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

    "Awake? Hungry? Eat something before going to bed."

    A voice sounded, "Bone soup noodles and meat sauce, a bowl?"

    Mu Wanqing heard the voice and looked over, hey, he's here too? Coincidentally. "Master Wei?"

    Wei Shaohui was a step late, and was stopped by the Du family's army at the foot of the mountain. "I am here to pick up the Qingping County Master. You are safe and sound, and the emperor will be very happy."

    He deliberately distanced himself, Mu Wanqing understood his situation very well, and greeted him politely.

    "It's hard work, Mr. Wei."

    Wei Shaohui was very restrained, his eyebrows lowered, "It should be done for the emperor."

    Du Shaoxuan looked at this, looked at that, frowned, and always felt something strange.

    This man looked at Wanqing even more wrongly, and suddenly sounded the alarm...

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