Chapter 208: Whoever has money will earn it!

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Ning Zi sighed and said: "Your Majesty, these are not difficult!"

Qin Yun chuckled: "Really? But what if you keep it up all the time?"

Ning Zichong said in a deep voice: "I understand!"

"Master, please send a few copies of this to everyone."

Qin Yun couldn't laugh or cry: "Do they know each other?"

Ning Zichong scratched his head in embarrassment.

"do not know!"

Qin Yun said: "That's great, come and I will teach you how to sing."

"Every guerrilla team must keep in mind the three major disciplines and eight points of attention. The first is to obey the command in all actions, and the second is not to take a needle from the masses..."

As the melodious and passionate voice sounded, everyone couldn't help but hum along.

Soon, it became a chorus of hundreds of people.

Qin Yun also slowly left everyone's sight amidst the singing.

The spark has been lit, but when will it start a prairie fire, and when will it burn my butt again? Qin Yun doesn't know.

It's just a song, what can it change? Maybe it can't do anything, but it makes Ning Zichong's eyes rekindle the light!

His original intention was just not to see other miserable people in southern Yunnan suffering the same fate as him!

People are not great at first, but it never prevents them from embarking on the path of greatness without knowing it!



That night, Lang'ada brought a wild deer and some pheasants.

Qin Yun was forced to show his hand, and the little medical fairy chewed it until his mouth was full of oil. It was a pity that Ning Zi Chong had not recovered from his serious illness and it was not suitable for him to be exposed to such meat and fish.

However, he still looked at the little medical fairy happily.

"Your Majesty, I have asked the people below to sing today's song!"

Qin Yun was roasting the pheasant, guarding the little medical fairy from time to time. This was already the third one, and he wouldn't be able to eat it if it was robbed again.

Qin Yun sprinkled the seasoning and replied: "Singing is just the beginning, it must be strictly implemented. Over there, I roasted two bamboo shoots for you, just eat it!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Qin Yun frowned: "I already told you, call me Mr. Huang outside."

"Thank you, Mr. Huang!" Ning Zi rushed and cupped her hands.

Qin Yun said speechlessly: "Forget it, call it whatever you want. What are you going to do next?"

Ning Zichong: "Continue to rescue the slaves, become bigger and stronger, and kill Yunshan City to save Brother Wu!"

Qin Yun: "It's a good idea, but let me ask you, where does the money for food, clothing, and money come from?"

Ning Zichong: "Of course I stole it...ahem, of course I borrowed it from the owners of the salt fields."

Qin Yun laughed loudly: "Yes, I have understanding."

Qin Yun changed the topic: "However, it is not enough. Master Yantian will eventually be borrowed by you. What will you do then?"

Ning Zi Chong: "This..."

Qin Yun: "Robbing is the simplest, but also the stupidest way. You can accumulate in this way in the early stage, but in the later stage, you still have to focus on development."

Ning Zichong was suddenly in trouble: "But I don't know how to do it. I can't even find a few literate people in the army. Does the prince want me to set up a card to collect money?"

Qin Yun said with a dark face: "The three major disciplines and the eight points of attention have been memorized in vain, right?"

"I'm asking you to lead the team. I'm not asking you to become a bandit. Of course, it's not impossible to collect money, but you can't focus on ordinary people's money!"

Ning Zi rushed: "If you don't charge their money, then whose money will you charge?"

Qin Yun: "Of course whoever has the money gets it from whom. Let me ask you, who is the richest around here?"

Ning Zichong: "There is a salt farm owner at the foot of the mountain, his surname is Huang, and he is nicknamed Fourth Master Huang!"

Qin Yun smiled and said: "He doesn't have a thug who is a martial arts expert, right?"

Ning Zichong was stunned: "My lord, how do you know? There is a thug under him named Black Heart Tiger. It is said that he was the first in the last martial arts competition in the southern Yunnan royal city. He is considered to be the best in the Central Plains."

"This Fourth Master Huang's family controls all the large and small salt fields within a ten-mile radius. Especially the salt fields in Xingyuan Town are basically owned by his family."

Qin Yun said: "That's easy. From now on, you can ask Fourth Master Huang for money!"

Ning Zichong: "How is this possible? He was nicknamed Huang Bapi by others, and he didn't even accept the orders from the Southern Yunnan Royal City. Recently, he got involved with Prince Gong's army from Luochuan."

"The general surnamed Lan has a very good relationship with him, and he helps him look after the salt fields to prevent trouble. It was at his hands that I suffered a big loss, and the second commander went to Yunshan City to contact Prince Gong's lineage .”

Qin Yun smiled and said: "That's easier. Let's clean up tomorrow and take dozens of people down the mountain!"

Ning Zichong was stunned: "Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

Qin Yun: "Help you get the money. You still have people holding wooden guns and sticks. How can you achieve your great goal of liberating southern Yunnan!"

Ning Zichong rubbed the back of his head: "Your Majesty, how can I not do that? I just want to save a few slaves!"

Qin Yun patted Ning Zichong on the shoulder: "Come on, you can do it. When you liberate southern Yunnan, I will ask the imperial court for a decree and make you the military commander of southern Yunnan. How about that?"

Ning Zichong: "Your Majesty is joking, I don't have that ability!"

The little medical fairy on the side snorted: "Stingy, brother, don't worry, after I save the emperor, I will also ask the emperor to make you a prince, a head bigger than him, he will be so angry!"

Qin Yun smiled and said nothing, this girl really dared to say it, but soon he stopped laughing.

"Ning Ziyan, you stole my chicken again, give it back to me..."

"If you don't pay back, you're a stingy person. It's just you who wants to pay back the prince. If you want to eat chicken, go ahead and eat shit!"

Qin Yun vowed to catch this little girl and give her a good beating. However, as soon as he took a step, he felt a cold sensation on his ankle, followed by a sharp pain, as if he had been bitten by an army ant.

Qin Yun looked down and found a small colorful snake showing its fangs and biting his ankle fiercely. Before he could catch the snake, the snake ejected and hid in the bamboo basket of the little medical fairy. , a pair of eyes looked at Qin Yun spiritually.

The little medical fairy pulled off a piece of chicken leg meat and handed it to the little snake: "Well done, Xiao Qi!"

Qin Yun suddenly felt drunk, his vision went dark, and he fell to the ground.

The rest of the people were shocked, especially Ning Zichong: "What nonsense, little sister, what are you doing?"

Jiang Yingying also looked at Qin Yun nervously: "Sister Zi Yan, this..."

The little medical fairy gnawed on the chicken leg: "What do you know? There is poison in his body. Xiao Qi is the king of poisons. Its toxin can just restrain the poison in his body. I am helping him remove the poison!" "

Jiang Yingying paused: "Then why don't you do it for me too?"

The little medical fairy smiled and said: "You two often do that. If he is bitten, it is equivalent to you being bitten. Anyway, I see that you often bite him..."

Jiang Yingying blushed, what is this little girl talking about?

But, is Qin Yun really okay? Could the little medical fairy be lying to them?



The next day, Qin Yun woke up in a daze and looked at the tooth marks on his ankle. He picked up the broom and was about to go out, but was stopped by Jiang Yingying.

"Your Majesty, Sister Zi Yan said, it's for your own good! She said that snake venom can slow down the spread of poison. Your Majesty, please drink porridge first!"

Qin Yun raised his hand and put down the broom.

"Humph, I don't believe I can't cure this little girl!"

Qin Yun finished the porridge angrily, and Jiang Yingying carefully wiped the marks on the corners of his mouth.

"My lord, she is doing it for your own good after all."

"Okay, I'll beat her up next time."

Jiang Yingying looked at Qin Yun with a smile.

"Why are you laughing? And you little girl, you didn't even remind me that I will beat you up next time!"

Jiang Yingying raised her eyebrows: "It depends on who can't get out of bed first!"

Qin Yun snorted softly, kicked the door shut, held the door bolt with his backhand, and hugged Jiang Yingying with the other hand, and went straight to the bed to nibble...