Xihe felt slightly guilty for forgetting Wen Wenping and asking her to clean the toilet for five years, but that was all. He told her to leave casually in the future.
Of course Wen Wenping didn't want to, and made a fuss saying that she was bullying others and must tell the master.
Xihe said "Oh": "Whatever." He entered the inner hall.
Wen Wenping was so angry that she rushed over, but was stopped by the disciples. Even though she shouted that she was Master Jing'an's third disciple, she remained unmoved.
Hu Shuidi frowned: "Junior sister, haven't you seen the reality clearly yet? Master, she has not shown up for five years. Although the senior sister is the acting head, who in the sect is not convinced by her?"
"If you continue to make trouble, you will have no choice but to go back and clean the toilets."
Wen Wenping was stunned. Master, it has indeed been a long time since he came back.
She was also forced to clean toilets for five years. No matter how much she cried, smashed, or made trouble, no one paid any attention to her.
Wen Wenping suddenly shivered. She would never go back to live a life that was worse than death!
Seeing her change of expression, Hu Shuidi couldn't help but calm down: "It's your fault for attacking fellow juniors and sisters. Even if the master were here, he would punish you severely. But the senior sister just asked you to clean the toilet, which is already very magnanimous. You You should be grateful. Don't make trouble again."
Wen Wenping:? ? Hu Shuidi, what nonsense are you talking about?
Master Chu was magnanimous to her? Bullshit! It is clearly the most vicious conspiracy!
Originally, the master didn't say who would be the next leader. All the sisters were qualified, and she had many followers.
As a result, when the punishment of cleaning the toilet came out, they all ran away!
Who would follow a person who was punished by the senior sister and had no power to fight back, and had to work hard to clean toilets for five years? It is estimated that no one thinks highly of her anymore.
Wen Wenping was so angry that she wanted to cry again. Master Chu's move to hit the snake seven inches was too cruel.
But no matter how unwilling she was, she reluctantly accepted the arrangement of the acting head and resumed her status as Third Senior Sister.
But everything was similar to what she had expected. Everyone was pointing fingers at her, and people who had been bullied by her came to laugh at her, but she couldn't fight back.
Wenping's life plummeted and she was bullied. Xihe didn't care. At this time, she had a new plan.
"Recruit young adults?" Fang Qinglin was surprised.
Xihe nodded: "Luocheng in the southwest announced an uprising in May last year. At the end of the year, the north was plundered and killed by Tatars. This year, there were also uprisings on the border. Now the Ming Dynasty is in turmoil. The emperor is obsessed with immortality, officials form cliques for personal gain, and the people are miserable."
"Although we are people in the world and should not interfere in the affairs of the DPRK, how can we turn a blind eye?"
"In the past five years, we have traveled all over the Ming Dynasty. There are great rivers and mountains and beautiful scenery. However, the wine and meat of the rich families are smelly, and there are bones frozen to death on the road...Who cares about their lives and lives?"
"Qing Lin, I won't say that I am completely selfless, but at least, if it were me, I would never bully them as cattle and horses. At least they will be old enough, strong enough to be useful, young enough to be supported, and lonely. All those who are disabled or sick should be provided with support."
"..."
Fang Qinglin didn't say anything for a long time.
Xihe is not in a hurry. In fact, she had a vague idea five years ago.
In the original plot, Lu Chong reappeared more than ten years later and died suddenly while fighting. In order to avenge his parents, the real male protagonist Lu Qinghan inherited the Zhengyang Kung Fu, discovered its flaws, and then traveled throughout the world. Fight with people, meet beauties...obtain supreme magical power and unify the martial arts world.
However, the male protagonist is not a power-hungry person and soon takes his wife to live in seclusion.
At the end of the story, the male and female protagonists have their own children and live on a beautiful, undisturbed island.
A visitor came to visit, they had a drink and talked about the situation outside. The male protagonist just shook his head and sighed: in prosperity, the people are suffering; in death, the people are suffering.
Xihe could also turn a blind eye, but she finally chose to intervene.
It is not difficult for her to resist her enemies and build a powerful empire.
"Junior sister..." Fang Qinglin seemed to be thinking about how to speak: "Toppling a dynasty and establishing a new regime is not something that can only be accomplished by possessing peerless martial arts."
Xihe was surprised: "I thought you would say that I, a woman, wanted to be the emperor. It was just a dream."
Fang Qinglin was even more surprised: "How could it be possible? Not to mention that Master Tai used the body of a woman to establish the Piaomiao Sect. There are so many female heroes in the world, and even the Emperor Wu was the emperor in ancient times. All of them are heroes among women, stronger than ordinary men. .”
"As the acting master, junior sister is the best in the world in martial arts and has extraordinary intelligence. How can she not be the acting leader?"
"I'm just afraid that the journey of war is extremely dangerous. If we fail, we will die. What if this happens..." He frowned, very worried.
Xihe smiled carefree and didn't care: "It depends on human effort. We don't know the outcome yet. We just have to work hard. Even if we lose, we won't go to this life."
Fang Qinglin smiled helplessly: "Then just do it, junior sister. I will always be by your side."
In fact, I still don't agree with it very much. After all, this matter is too difficult.
No matter how corrupt the Ming Dynasty is, it is still the overlord of this land and has countless trump cards.
How could it be so easy for people like them in the world to try to shake a tree with their floating power?
But he knew that once the junior sister made a decision, she would not change it.
In this case, he can only support it. If he is by his side when it fails, the junior sister will not be too disappointed.
Xihe saw his thoughts, which were a little funny and very touching. He was always like this. No matter what she did, he would fully support her.
Xihe rested her head on his shoulder: "Mr., you are so kind."
Fang Qinglin hugged her silently and said nothing.
The matter was settled.
The next day, Xihe summoned Hu Shuidi and Shen Yunzhuang and handed the matter over to them.
Hu Shuidi accepted the order immediately without asking any questions, but Shen Yunzhuang was curious: "Senior Sister, where will you put these people after they are recruited? What do you want them to do?"
Of these two people, Hu Shuidi has great martial arts skills, but doesn't talk much and does whatever they're told.
As a young lady from a once wealthy family, Shen Yunzhuang was literate and very good at reading account books and reading people's hearts.
Before Xihe was out playing, the sect's shop was left to her to manage. She managed the account books and management in an orderly manner, which made people worry-free.
Xihe glanced at her: "Take her to Lingxu Valley. As for what to do, I will explain it later."
Shen Yunzhuang didn't dare to ask anymore, and they both held their hands together: "Yes."
In the past five years, shops with Miao Miao's logo have been built in various places, with rouge, gouache, and novel styles. The menu in the restaurant changes every month, making them famous and making a lot of money.
With this money, the recruitment of young adults went very smoothly.
Some men who could not live any longer and wanted to make money for their wives, children and parents came to sign up one after another, and the stalls were tightly packed.
And this didn't end there. Those who heard the conditions of "thirty taels of silver, two sets of clothes in spring, summer and winter, and meat every month" were attracted by the conditions, and people from one or two counties away came all the way.
(End of chapter)
