Chapter 276 Earn Lu Junyi and Conspire for Daming Mansion

The rebellion in Shandong was vigorous and intensified.

They had crossed the Yellow River and were about to enter Daming Prefecture.

Under such circumstances, how could the big landlords and businessmen in Daming Prefecture not be anxious?

Natural disasters can still be resisted, but once a war strikes, no matter how big your property is, it will be gone in a matter of minutes!

Lu Junyi, a wealthy businessman, wealthy man and high-ranking official in Hebei, has also been a little angry recently.

He was famous for his martial arts skills and was unrivaled in the world with his stick and boxing skills. People in the martial arts world called him "the three best in Hebei."

The court wanted to invite him to come out of retirement.

Lu Junyi naturally refused.

The landlord of Daming Prefecture asked him to train local militia to protect his homeland, and he couldn't refuse, because he also wanted to protect his huge family business!
On Liquan Mountain in Daming Prefecture, the young Yue Fei and the old Zhou Tong also decided to leave temporarily and go to Huazhou, Shaanxi.

On that day, Lu Junyi personally escorted his mentor across the Yellow River, and then led his servants and militiamen back.

How to attack Damingfu?
Naturally, they cooperated internally and externally to capture this mighty city.

No matter how strong a fortress is, if there is a problem inside, it will be conquered in a matter of minutes.

If we have to fight hard, it will be a tough battle considering the solidity of Daming Prefecture and the tens of thousands of soldiers guarding it.

The imperial guards of the Song Dynasty might not be effective in field battles, but they were quite capable of defending cities.

So, Cao Jie came up with a plan.

There were about twenty or thirty big men in the group, all wearing white tight clothes. They looked fierce and carried swords and guns.

In the middle was a handsome white horse, on which sat a handsome man, about thirty years old, with twinkling eyes, splayed eyebrows, and a body nine feet long and as white as silver. He was majestic and looked like a god.

Isn’t it the “Jade Unicorn” Lu Junyi?

On the roadside, Wu Yong wore a black crepe turban to wipe his eyebrows, a white silk Taoist robe with a black edge, a colorful Lu Gong belt, a pair of square-toed blue cloth shoes, and held a pair of copper bells and pestles that were worth more than gold in his hands.

Li Kui had a few shaggy yellow hair tied into two buns. His black tiger body was dressed in a short brown robe made of coarse cloth, a short colorful belt was tied around his waist, he wore a pair of mountain boots, and carried a wooden crutch that went over his head. He also held a paper sign that read [Talking about fortunes, one ounce of gold].

There were two more, one was as strong as an iron tower, and the other had broad shoulders and a thick waist.

Several groups of people gathered in Daming Prefecture.

The purpose is to earn Lu Junyi's favor and seize Daming Prefecture.

"Master, I met a good wrestler at the market today. His wrestling skills were very beautiful."

A handsome young man walked up to Lu Junyi in a few steps and took the reins.

This man was over six feet tall, about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, with a thin beard and three teeth covering his mouth, a very thin waist and broad shoulders. He wore a turban with a papaya heart, a white shirt with a silver silk gauze collar, a spider-spotted red line tied around his waist, and a pair of yellow leather oil-sleeved boots. There was a pair of golden rings with animal figures behind his head, a fragrant silk handkerchief around his neck, a famous fan slanted on his waist, and four-season flowers in his hair.

It was the "prodigal son" Yan Qing.

"Oh, can I still defeat you, Yan Xiaoyi?" Lu Junyi asked after dismounting.

"That's not the case. I fought him for more than ten rounds, and we are roughly equal in strength. Today was really unpleasant for me!"

"That's quite a skill. Where is he?"

"There! The one called Jiao Da is him."

When Lu Junyi turned his head, he realized that the burly and strong Jiao Da came from a wrestling family.

When I called him over and asked him, it turned out to be true. Sumo families have been practicing this skill for generations, and it can be said that they make a living from it, so they must practice to the extreme in order to make a living.

Although Yan Qing also practiced martial arts since he was a child and Lu Junyi taught him everything he knew, he learned all kinds of martial arts. In this respect, he was definitely not as good as Jiao Ting who spent all his time on one subject.

Others used sumo wrestling to make a living, and Yan Qing was itching to try his hand, so Lu Junyi nodded and let Jiao Ting into the gate of the Lu family, asking him to practice with Yan Qing for ten days or half a month.

But Wu Yong entered the city, and Li Kui followed behind him, walking with high feet and low steps, towards the Lu Mansion.

With their level of strength, they can easily obtain legal identity information and are not afraid of being investigated.

Wu used his hand to shake the bell and pestle, chanting four slogans:
"Gan Luo was born early, Zi Ya was born late; Peng Zu and Yan Hui had different life spans.

Fan Dan was poor while Shi Chong was rich; each was born with his own destiny. "

Wu Yong added: "This is time, luck, and fate. Knowing life and death, knowing cause and effect. If you want to know about the future, please give me one ounce of silver first."

Having said this, he rang the bell and pestle again.

There were about fifty or sixty children in Damingfu who were tempted by his candy and followed him to laugh. Soon he went to the gate of Lu Yuanwai's storehouse, singing and laughing to himself, going and coming back again, which made the children excited.

Mr. Lu was sitting in front of the warehouse, watching the supervisors collecting the goods. He heard a commotion on the street and asked the attendant, "Why is the street so noisy?"

The people in Daming Prefecture are in a panic now, so there's nothing wrong with asking more questions, whether you know the truth or not.

The servant immediately went to see, then came back trotting and said, "It's really funny. There's a fortune teller from somewhere else on the street, selling divinations for one ounce of silver. Who wants to give it to him? There's a Taoist boy following him, and he's a raw boy, and he walks in a very awkward manner. We are following him and laughing."

Lu Junyi said: "Since he has made such a great statement, he must have extensive knowledge. Please invite him here for me."

It is also the time when the Tiangang stars gather together that opportunities naturally arise.

Soon, Wu Yong also entered the Lu family’s gate and met Lu Junyi.

Wu Yong stepped forward and saluted. Lu Junyi bowed in return and asked, "Where is your hometown, sir? What is your name?"

Not to mention the questioning, Lu Junyi had been anxious and angry recently, and vaguely felt that a disaster was about to happen, so he reported his birth date and time to ask about good or bad luck.

Wu Yong took out an iron abacus, placed it on the table, calculated once, then slapped the table with the abacus and shouted, "How strange!"

Lu Junyi was immediately startled and asked, "What's the matter, Lord?"

"If you don't mind, I'll tell you straight away."

"I was just asking Mr. and Charming to show me the way, but you said it's okay."

"Your fate is that within a hundred days, there will be a bloody disaster. Your property will not be preserved and you will die by the sword!"

Lu Junyi laughed dryly and said, "Sir, are you talking about the Shandong bandits? I have no choice but to be a wealthy man and not to provoke them... How can I be in danger of bloodshed?"

Wu Yong's expression changed color, and he quickly took out the original silver to pay it back. He stood up and left, sighing, "If it were the Shandong bandits, I would have fled long ago. Stop, stop! You clearly pointed out the flat road, but you took the honest advice as bad words. I'll take my leave."

Seeing Wu Yong walking in a hurry, Lu Junyi, who was also a superstitious person, chased after him and said, "Sir, calm down. What I said before was just a joke. I'd like to hear your advice."

Seeing the fish had taken the bait, Wu Yong stopped and said, "Please don't be offended by my frank words."

"I am listening, please do not hide anything."

"You have always had good luck. But this year you have offended the ruler of the year, and are facing a bad fate. Within a hundred days, your body will be in different places. This is the fate you were born with, and there is no escape."

Lu Junyi asked, "Can you avoid it?"

Wu Yong took another look at the iron calculator and frowned: "The great disaster is not outside, but inside. There is no way to avoid it!"

(End of this chapter)