Shandong, also known as the land of Qilu, has many strong men in Yanzhao since ancient times, and many heroes in Qilu. Most Shandong people have several characteristics, boldness, righteousness, nostalgia, and unity. This is why the saying "Shandong is rich in heroes".Of course, the people in Shandong favor martial arts, and one of the reasons is that the folk customs are tough.

However, if you regard the image of Shandong as a burly man with big arms and round waists, it would be a big mistake, because Shandong is also rich in saints!Needless to say, the three sages of Confucius, Mencius, Soldier and Sun Wu, like Zhuge Liang, Dongfang Shuo, and Wang Xizhi, there are no less than seven or eight of them who are famous alone. This is the only one in the entire land of China. "Specialty" is not an exaggeration.

In addition, Shandong is not only "both civil and military", but also excellent in other aspects. In terms of "appearance", Shandong has many famous mountains and scenic spots, such as the simple and vigorous, majestic and precipitous Mount Tai, which is known as the first of the five mountains. In terms of artistic cultivation, Shandong operas are unique. , in various forms, even eating, she is also very particular about it, and she has Shandong cuisine, one of the four major cuisines in China.

All in all a very magical place.

Lanling Town, a little-known small town, is bustling with bustle and bustle. At noon this day, a horse with a blood-red mane and strong limbs stopped at the entrance of the town. A man and a woman sat on the horse's back. The female body is slender, with fair complexion

, with beautiful eyebrows and phoenix eyes, jade cheeks and cherry lips, the man is dressed in white, with a handsome face, a personable demeanor, and an ethereal temperament.

These two people are none other than Wen Qingqing and Murong Fu who set off from Li Zhuang two days ago. As for the others, they were left far behind by this bloody horse.

"If you don't go down, let people see how decent you are!" Wen Qingqing paused for a while, seeing Murong Fu remained motionless, she couldn't help saying something reproachfully.

"Uh... it's here?" Murong Fu seemed to have just realized it, and with a sly smile, he reluctantly let go of the beauty's slender waist, and got off the horse.

Wen Qingqing jumped off the horse, comforted the overworked horse, and then gave Murong Fu a glance, "This is Lanling Town, the Golden Snake Battalion is temporarily stationed in the mountains, we will rest here for half a day Just entered the mountain."

"But why?" Murong Fu couldn't help asking.

Wen Qingqing's eyes flashed, and he said vaguely, "Now the imperial court and Wu Sangui are pressing us very hard, and we don't know what the situation is like after leaving for a few days. Of course, we must first inquire and make sure we are thorough before we can take you into the mountain."

"So you don't believe me..." When Murong Fu heard the last word, he immediately understood, what about the imperial court and Wu Sangui, he was clearly afraid that he had ulterior motives, and he didn't dare to let him find the Golden Snake Camp easily.

It's no wonder that he can deal with the world,

Of course, they can also attack the Golden Snake Camp. Those anti-Qing forces are probably scared by Kangxi and Wu Sangui. Of course, we must take strict precautions against him, the instigator.

After thinking through the joints, Murong Fu couldn't help feeling dumbfounded, afraid that I wouldn't come, and afraid of me when I came, what on earth are you guys thinking?

"Let's go, there is an inn in front of it, which is owned by the Golden Dragon Gang. Let's rest there first, and then discuss long-term plans when Hall Master Fang and the others arrive." Wen Qingqing led the horse and walked forward on his own.

Murong Fu looked at the beautiful woman's slender back, and felt rather depressed. He thought that Wen Qingqing offered to take a ride with him, and even took the initiative to create a chance to be alone. Apart from rushing, Qingqing rested her feet and didn't give him a chance at all. Even her attitude towards him was indifferent, hot and cold, which almost wiped out his interest.

"What are you doing in a daze, let's go!" Wen Qingqing walked for a while before realizing that Murong Fu was not by her side, and couldn't help turning her head and urging her.

Murong Fu shrugged and followed.

After about a stick of incense, the two came to an inn called "Golden Dragon Inn". The shopkeeper was a strong man, and when he saw Wen Qingqing, he immediately showed respect, and led the two of them to the backyard without saying a word.

The three of them were about to pass through the lobby when suddenly

There were loud bangs, stools and tables were overturned, cups and bowls were shattered on the floor, followed by a strange voice, "Bage! Something was added to the dish!"

When Murong Fu heard this voice, he couldn't help but pause, and followed the sound, it turned out to be a few men with strange hair buns, mustaches, and warriors and long swords on their waists, although they were wearing Central Plains costumes , but with that weird accent and peculiar attire, it is not difficult to tell that these are a few people from Japan.

"Why do people from Dongying appear here?" Murong Fu cast a questioning look at Wen Qingqing.

Wen Qingqing didn't explain, but looked at the shopkeeper suspiciously.

The shopkeeper looked a little unnatural, and said vaguely, "These Dongying people often make troubles, Madam don't care about it, go and rest first, the little ones will deal with it themselves."

Wen Qingqing didn't move, and there was a trace of displeasure on her face. From the shopkeeper's dodging gaze, even a fool could see that the saying "something was added to the dish" was probably true.

"You..." Wen Qingqing was about to speak, but at this moment, there was a commotion in the hall, and the three of them turned their heads to look, and saw that one of the Dongying people had drawn out a long knife and put it on Xiao Er's neck, while the surrounding The diners were yelling and cursing enthusiastically, and they seemed to attack in groups.

The shopkeeper didn't bother to explain to Wen Qingqing, and hurried over, pushed aside the crowd, and shouted, "Don't move!"

Knife, if you have something to say, don't use the knife. "

Murong Fu looked at this scene with interest, and asked, "From what you're saying, there are a lot of Dongying people here? When did they appear?"

"I am ignorant, Shandong is close to the sea, and there are many piers. Japanese pirates often come across the sea, picking quarrels and provoking troubles, burning, killing and looting, is it unusual?" Wen Qingqing looked at him contemptuously, with a look of "you really have never seen the world" .

"The imperial court doesn't care?" Murong Fu was stunned, and subconsciously asked such a sentence. In his impression, the Japanese pirates' crimes were only a thing in the Ming Dynasty. During the Qing Dynasty...at least during the Kangxi period, there should be no such thing. right?

He doesn't remember it very clearly, but even if it did, the world has long since been messed up, so how can it match up with the original history.

Wen Qingqing was silent for a moment, then sighed with a complex expression, "The imperial court wants to take care of it, but can he do it?"

Murong Fu was taken aback for a moment, and then he suddenly realized that before this, Shandong could be said to be dominated by the Golden Snake Camp, and the imperial government's decree would not work here, so how could it be possible to deal with Japanese pirates?And the Golden Snake Camp itself is a group of reckless gangsters, so it's no need to think about how they can deal with Japanese pirates.

Later, when Wu Sangui stepped in, the Golden Snake Camp was in decline, and they couldn't take care of themselves, not to mention, they could only watch the Japanese pirates run rampant.

(End of this chapter)

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