Not long after, Xiaolian walked in.
"Master of the Village, Mr. Xu, please come over." Xiaolian respectfully said in Zhang Dao's ear.
Zhang Dao nodded slightly and looked up at the young Xiaolian in front of him. He guessed that her life experience must be extraordinary. Otherwise, why didn't Xu Fuyi tell her that he was her father?
But maybe Xu Fu had his own concerns, and Zhang Dao didn't intend to tell Xiaolian about it.
When Zhang Dao arrived at the meeting hall, Xu Fu was the only one in the meeting hall.
"Master of the Village," Xu Fu slightly arched his hand.
"Uncle Xu, didn't I say that? When it's just the two of us, there's no need to be polite."
Zhang Dao waved his hand and said: "I wonder why Uncle Xu asked Xiaolian to call me over. Why? I am also planning to take a few ladies to inspect the future Qingyun Villa after dinner."
Xu Fu rolled his eyes. After tying himself to Qingyun Village, this kid became a hands-off shopkeeper. No matter what important matter he had, he would stay with several ladies from the village all day long. Even if he wanted to meet him, he would not easy.
"The terrain of Qingyun Villa has been surveyed a long time ago. Isn't it already under construction? Is there anything to survey? The owner of the village is with his wife every day, so he is so romantic and happy!" Xu Fu asked angrily.
"Hey, don't I trust you, Uncle Xu?" Zhang Dao felt guilty and sneered twice to explain himself.
"Let's not talk about it anymore." Knowing that it was useless to complain to this boy, Xu Fu waved his hand, sat on the chair, looked at Zhang Daozheng with a hint of worry and asked: "Does the village owner know the newly appointed magistrate of Linxiang County? ?”
"Isn't Linxiang County the county where our Qingyun Mountain is located? I heard from Ergou that the county magistrate is named Wang Qing, right?"
Zhang Dao is a little unsure, because he is invincible in Qingyun Village, and several ladies have just passed by. He only wants to accompany the ladies in their relationship, and he will not care about other things outside the village.
"That's right," Xu Fu nodded slightly, and then said: "There has been a lot of movement in our village recently. First, we have recruited a lot of refugees, and then we are carrying out large-scale construction projects. It is probably because Wang Qing, the dog official, is thinking about it."
Zhang Dao rolled his eyes and thought it was something. He clicked his nails and said disdainfully: "That's it? Let them fight if they can."
"Wang Qing, a small county magistrate, is of course nothing. However, I heard that he became a disciple of the then Prime Minister Fan Gong, and Fan Gong Gong began to reform in the court. I am afraid that our Qingyun Village will not be in small trouble this time. Ah." Xu Fu sighed, his eyes full of worry.
"Fan Gong? Who?" Zhang Dao didn't react for a moment. He had never heard of anyone named Fan Gong in the Song Dynasty.
"Fan Xiwen!"
"Who?" Zhang Dao jumped up from his chair, "The Fan Zhongyan of Xiwen whom Uncle Xu mentioned?"
"I didn't expect that you, who is usually ignorant and incompetent, would have such knowledge! Yes, he is the one you are talking about!"
Xu Fu glanced at Zhang Dao in surprise, as if he was surprised that Zhang Dao knew about this big shot.
You know, this Duke Fan has just been called into the court to preside over the new affairs. Even the court officials may not know about it. How can he, a bandit leader, know about the important events in the court?
Zhang Dao sighed in his heart, in his past life, this was a great historical figure who wrote "Be anxious when the world is worried first, and be happy when the world is happy later", and was posthumously named "Wenzheng" after his death. Who didn't know that he had accepted the nine-year obligation? Its famous name.
Also, aren’t you in the mixed martial arts world? How could such a historical figure appear?
After thinking about it, Zhang Dao asked tentatively: "I dare to ask Uncle Xu, what kind of commotion did Fan Xiwen make when he came on stage?"
"You kid, although we are bandits, Mr. Fan is different from other dog officials. He is a good official who truly serves the people. You kid should respect me a little. How dare you, a yellow-tongued brat, call him by his first name? "Xu Fu seemed a little dissatisfied with Zhang Dao's words.
"Haha, I respect him here but I don't know. Besides, it's their business to care about the country and the people. I'm a bandit. If I don't cause trouble for them, I respect them!" Zhang Dao laughed.
Although he has respect for good officials and historical celebrities, that is in the past.
His current identity is that of a bandit and a bandit. When faced with a critical situation, Zhang Dao can tell whose life is most important.
"You!" Xu Fu shook his head slightly, knowing that he could not persuade the leader of the village who had a running personality. Thinking of Zhang Dao's question just now, he looked solemn and said slowly: "Fan Gong returned to the Song Dynasty court this time to preside over the New Deal. The first government order is to conduct a census of the population and ask for advice on banditry.”
"Naive!" Zhang Dao laughed, because he knew the shortcomings of the Song Dynasty. Once the New Deal was implemented, it would definitely be obstructed by the conservative forces from all sides. Coupled with the unreliable Emperor of the Song Dynasty, no matter how good the innovation was, The plan will only destroy the government and people.
"How?" Xu Fu asked confused.
"Forget it, let's not talk about it. Anyway, Uncle Xu, please rest assured. The New Deal won't last long. We can just do whatever we need to do. If the government comes to attack the mountain..."
Having said this, Zhang Dao thought for a moment, he couldn't possibly attack everyone, could he? He took out a scroll from his arms and handed it to Xu Fu, "This is a formation. It is deduced from Zhuge Liang's Bagua formation. You can pile rocks into a formation. Uncle Xu can find a suitable place outside the village and arrange it in the village." Several battalions were set up."
Xu Fu took the scroll and was shocked when he heard what Zhang Dao said. He remained silent for a long time. He looked at Zhang Dao with complicated eyes for a long time and sighed: "I thought you were showing weakness and guarding against me. But now, I understand..."
"Understand what?" Zhang Dao asked doubtfully.
"Forget it, it's nothing. You are a nice person. As long as you treat Xiaolian well in the future, I can rest assured."
Xu Fu reluctantly raised the corners of his mouth and shook his head, looking a little sentimental.
Zhang Dao was confused by Xu Fu's words. He simply stopped thinking about it and took out a small bottle from his arms and placed it on the table.
"There are three small returning pills in here. One of them is for filial piety to Uncle Xu. The other two are arranged by Uncle Xu."
Xu Fu's eyes narrowed and he said: "Oh? I didn't expect you to have this elixir? Sure enough..."
"Sure enough?" Zhang Dao didn't notice anything strange about Xu Fu.
"That's all, I'll go down and arrange these things first. By the way, village master, don't forget my fortune pill." Xu Fu shook his head with a smile, stood up and saluted to say goodbye.
"Uncle Xu, don't worry, I'll remember it! By the way, don't forget to ask Ergou to arrange for someone to investigate whether there are any Jianghu forces involved."
Looking at Xu Fu's leaving figure, Zhang Dao shook his head strangely, feeling that Xu Fu seemed a little different today.
After a while, Zhang Dao felt bored alone, so he simply came to the school martial arts field, where the men and horses of Qingyun Village practiced.
Far away, Zhang Dao could hear Zhang Dazhuang's shouts and curses.
