Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated! Chapter 647: Messenger Wheel King

Chapter 647 Messenger Wheel King

Xiangyi House, Linyao City.

A large number of people from Longxi Mansion poured in. After a short rest, they were sent by the government and moved to Qiping Mansion.

A lot of people, a lot of things.

Many people are fishing in troubled waters and cheating.

For this type of person, Mr. Xu doesn't have any preferential treatment at all. Once he finds out, he directly grabs the coolie.

For the coming cold, Mr. Xu spared no expense to hoard firewood, but even so, the quantity was still insufficient. After all, when the weather is really cold, the demand for firewood is really too great.

After all, even if there is money to be made, not everyone will go to the mountains to chop wood desperately.

Thus these people who don't do their jobs properly have become the treasures of Mr. Xu.

Since you don't study well, let's work!

Lazy and slippery?

I think it's beautiful!

If you can't complete the minimum daily workload, you won't even have to eat.

If you want to eat, you have to work, and you have to keep the quality and quantity.

Because of Xu Laosan's strict law, the social environment of Xiangyi Prefecture has improved.

Xu Laosan's harshness is not aimed at the simple people who migrated to Qiping Mansion, but covers all the territory that the old Xu family can control today.

It doesn't matter what your status is, as long as you are caught committing a crime, you will be severely punished and serve hard labor. Of course, the time of service is different.

In the original Tang Dynasty, some minor faults that could be redeemed with gold and silver were all abolished in Xu Laosan.

Crimes must be punished, not redeemed.

When the weather is getting colder, the social security of Xiangyi, Qifeng, Donglin, Jiangcheng, Qiping, and Longxi is so good that there is no need to pick up items on the road or close the house at night.

If someone wants to do something, as long as they say hello, they can be flooded by the surrounding people.

Xu Laosan's latest decree, to reward the common people who have acted bravely and be exempted from service for one year.

In the backyard of the prefect's yamen, in front of Fubao stood a man wearing a Yama mask, and behind Fubao, Dabao, Erbao, and Lichun were all looking carefully at the person in front of him.

Little White Wolf stood beside Fu Bao, baring his teeth at the person wearing the Yama mask, making bursts of low roars.

The person in front of him is wearing the mask of the King of Wheels.

This person is naturally the wheel-turning king of Yama of the Ten Temples of the Underworld.

"I, no malice!"

The King of Wheels spread out his hands, his voice very calm.

"You are the wheel-turning king of the underworld?"

Fu Bao naturally recognized the mask of the wheel-runner king, but she couldn't figure it out, what did the wheel-runner king of the underworld come to do with her? The people of the underworld seem to have a grudge against their family.

"Exactly!"

The Wheel King smiled, "Are you the head of Defu County?"

"I am!"

Fubao raised his head and looked at the wheel-turning king standing opposite him, "Are you here to find me?"

"Yes!"

The long and narrow eyes of the King of Wheels flashed a trace of surprise. He really didn't expect Fu Bao to see him, so he wasn't afraid. Sure enough, he is indeed a man of destiny!

It's just that this man of destiny is too small!

"Anything?"

Fu Bao is also very curious. After all, as long as she screamed, the Wheel King would not be able to escape from Linyao City.

"I'm here to give you something!"

The King of Wheels reached into his arms and took out a flat wooden box the size of a palm.

"What is this?"

Fu Bao is not worried that she will be harmed by the Wheel King. If she can be harmed by the Wheel King, it means that she, the darling of God, should be out of favor.

"I don't know either!"

The King of Wheels shrugged, "To be trusted by others, to be loyal to others. Although I am a killer, I am very trustworthy."

"Then, thank you!"

Fu Bao turned around and handed the box to Li Chun behind him.

"Aren't you afraid of a problem with the box?"

"Is there a problem with the box?"

Fu Bao blinked, staring at the Wheel King.

The Wheel King shook his head and said, "Of course there is no problem."

"Isn't that enough?"

Fu Bao's own koi luck is still very confident.

Furthermore, she didn't see any hostility in the Wheel King's eyes. Although this person's eyes are a bit like Orochimaru in Naruto, his eyes are the windows to the human soul. Although this person has sharp eyes, it is easy to tell whether he is hostile or not.

"Want to sit for a while? Have a cup of tea please!"

Fu Bao pointed to the gazebo next to him.

"Good!"

The King of Wheels is also a daring artist.

As one of the Ten Temples of Hell, he appeared so arrogantly in the backyard of the Yamen, the prefect of Xiangyi Prefecture. If he was not very capable, how could he dare to be so fearless.

"Can you tell me, how did you become a killer?"

When the host and guests were seated, Fu Bao spoke, "I'm really curious, how did you choose Yama, the Ten Temples of the Underworld? Usually, who are you in charge?"

"Also, some time ago, the underworld seemed to be besieged by the imperial court. I heard that six Yamas died!"

"Really?"

"Ten Temple Yama, isn't that weak?"

Fu Bao at this moment is definitely a real curious baby.

Even if it is a traveler, Fubao still has a lot of ignorance.

Before crossing, Fu Bao was curious about the so-called killer organization. Because the heroines who are good at writing novels are all killers, she wondered why there are so many killers?

Of course, the most curious thing is how the killer group came about!

"Do you usually have so many questions?"

The King of Wheels felt like he made a mistake in choosing to sit here for a while. If I had known that Fubao had so many problems earlier, he would definitely leave after delivering the things.

"My usual questions, not much at all!"

Fu Bao replied solemnly, "A lot of things, I can easily understand. However, I don't know anything about the killer organization, and I don't understand why killers are not afraid of death?"

"No, we are also afraid of death!"

The wheel king heard Fu Bao's last words, and his eyes inevitably showed a trace of sadness, "If there is a choice, I think few people would choose to be a killer."

"Have you no choice?"

"You are one of the Ten Temples of Hell!"

"Is there anyone who can control you above you?"

Fu Bao does not believe that there are leaders in the underworld.

The Wheel King smiled bitterly and said, "Before, I had no choice, so I could only be a killer. Later, when I could choose, I found that I still had no choice."

"I've been a killer for too long. In addition to making a bunch of enemies, I also found that I don't seem to be very good at anything other than killing people!"

“”

Fu Bao was speechless when he heard this explanation from the King of Wheels.

"Well, then, is there really only four Yamas left in the underworld?"

"I don't know!"

The wheel-turning king laughed, "Not long ago, the Tenth Palace of the Underworld had a strife, and the King of Chu Jiang was killed by the King of the City, and I told the court all the strongholds of the Underworld."

"However, unless Yama of the Tenth Temple is overshadowed, it would be difficult for us to stay with the people of the imperial court alone!"

"So, I feel that the City King and the others should be cheating to death."

Although the Wheel King doesn't know about the City King's latest plan, he can probably guess something.

After all, the people in the underworld are all about urine, and he, the wheel-turning king, knows a thing or two.

"Then, will they still emerge?"

"Yes!"

This time, the wheel-turning king gave a straightforward answer, "However, the underworld should become the past tense. Unless it is me, or King Qin Guang or King Pingping, the underworld should be brought out again. From now on, it will not exist in the world."

"By the way, are King Qin Guang and King Ping Ping still alive?"

"Alive!"

This, Fu Bao is very clear.

After all, King Qin Guang and King Ping Ping are still hanging in the cells of the prefect prison.

"Can I meet them?"

The King of Wheels was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly.

"This, I have to ask my third brother!"

Don't look at Fubao talking to the wheel king like a little adult at the moment, but when it comes to business affairs, she won't make decisions without authorization.

For such a long time, Fubao has discovered that people at this time, in their minds, are ghosts and ghosts.

If anyone of her three brothers has the most heart, it must be her eldest brother. But if you say who can play the most scheming, his third brother is definitely a well-deserved scheming man.

"In this case, the county magistrate will send someone to ask!"

Hearing Fu Bao's words, the Wheel King still chose to meet King Qin Guang and King Ping Ping.

Fu Bao naturally would not refuse, and directly asked Li Chun to call her third brother.

After a while, Mr. Xu, who received the news, rushed over in a hurry, of course not alone, but with a brigade of guards.

Even Mr. Xu himself brought two guns from the Xu family.

"I have no malice!"

Seeing Mr. Xu who was surrounded by men and horses, the wheel-runner king stretched out his hands to show his attitude.

"Third brother, this uncle is just here to give me something. By the way, let's take a look at my former partner. They are not here to make trouble."

Fu Bao made a sound to ease the atmosphere.

Second Xu listened to Fu Bao's words and was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and waved it gently.

The guards who came with Xu Laosan immediately stepped back, but still looked at the wheel-turning king who was sitting opposite Fubao.

"I don't know what His Highness the King of Wheels asks for?"

Xu Laosan carried two pistols on his back, went straight into the pavilion, and sat down on the stone pier next to Fubao.

"The underworld will not exist in the future."

"I heard that King Qin Guang and King Ping Ping were both captured. I want to meet them and talk to them. That's all!"

"This is easy!"

After thinking for a moment, Mr. Xu responded to the request of the Wheel King.

"Uncle, since the underworld is gone, what are you going to do in the future?"

"Why don't you stay here, my master is not here now, I still want to learn martial arts!"

Before the King of Wheels left with his third brother, Fu Bao hurriedly greeted him.

"Thank you for the love of the county lord. In the next life, I will be guilty of a lot of sins and enemies all over the world, so I will not cause trouble to the county lord!"

Although the Wheel King was surprised by Fu Bao's words, he still chose to refuse.

Fubao sighed after waiting for the Wheel King to leave with Mr. Xu.

"Why is it so difficult to find a great master?"

Lu Mudan is really amazing, but she didn't teach Fubao too many moves, she was helping Fubao to polish her body and urging her to practice fetal breathing.

Fu Bao felt that, whether it was Uncle Lu or Lu Mudan, they were all looking forward to her being able to condense a breath of innate energy early.

Although she doesn't know why, Fu Bao has a feeling that this breath of innate energy is very precious.

Unfortunately, even if she is the darling of God, she still hasn't condensed a breath of innate energy until now. As for why all this is, Fu Bao does not understand.

After a long time, Fu Bao even felt that Uncle Lu's so-called innate realm might be the imagination of his predecessors.

Unfortunately, she has no evidence.

In less than half an hour, Mr. Xu hurried over.

"Third brother, the wheel king is gone?"

Seeing his third brother coming over, Fu Bao waved his hand with a smile.

"Go!"

"King Qin Guang and King Ping Ping are also gone!"

"You put it?"

Fu Bao looked at his third brother in amazement, this is not like her third brother.

"Five million taels!"

Second Xu smiled, "The runner king gave me five million taels of silver in order to let me let these two go away. With this money, I can buy a lot of food, firewood, and repairs. More houses."

"Compared to the lives of the two, I think this business is a good deal."

“”

Fu Bao doesn't say anything.

"Third brother, are you still short of money?"

"Missing!"

"Although the gold mines on our side have begun to be mined, the price of rice and grain in the south of the Yangtze River is getting higher and higher. In Qiping Prefecture, the people who have migrated have to settle down properly, and the money they need is A lot."

It's not that Xu Laosan is greedy for money, but that he really needs money.

The weather has turned cooler today.

If Fubao's dream really foreshadows reality, then the day will soon cool down.

As a matter of fact, Mr. Xu knew very well that it was going to get cold very quickly today. Because the north of Longxi Mansion, Qifeng Mansion, and Donglin Mansion have all cooled down, and the northernmost Longxi Mansion has been snowing several times.

If they hadn't started preparing things to keep out the cold early, the army at Longcheng would have gone into trouble.

And the weather is getting colder so quickly, Beiman, who lives further north, definitely started winter early.

Before, Beiman almost looted the entire Longxi Mansion, but whether the supplies they plundered would be enough for them to survive this cold winter is unknown.

Once the northern barbarians find that there are not enough supplies, they are bound to invade the south.

Southern invasion is not only to plunder resources, but also to reduce the population.

Once the war breaks out, the consumption of various materials will inevitably increase significantly.

Xu Laosan is in charge of logistics and naturally has to plan ahead.

"Third brother, actually, I think"

"Don't think about it, just look at the things the Wheel King gave you!"

Xu Laosan interrupted Fubao's words, "Don't you be curious, who gave it, and let the wheel-turning king of Yama of the Tenth Temple of the Underworld deliver it!"

"Yes!"

Fu Bao opened the wooden box.

In the box, a piece of parchment was rolled into a roll.

(End of this chapter)