As Yan Ge slowly opened his eyes, Huangfu Yuchen leaned over and kissed his lips. "Awake? If you don't get up now, you'll miss today's arrangement."

"What arrangement?" Yan Ge scrutinized his complexion, suspecting that he hadn't slept at all last night.

Huangfu Yuchen kissed his fingers and handed him his clothes. "The rare spectacle of hundreds of birds singing in unison can still be witnessed. There's a man in the county known for his obsession with birds. He used to be a wealthy man, but since the disappearance of the county's birds, he has spent all his wealth building a garden that attracts various birds throughout the year. It is the only place in the county where you can see hundreds of birds singing together."

Yan Ge asked, "Aren't you supposed to be dealing with the bandit lair?"

Huangfu Yuchen casually replied, "What do you think I brought the Prime Minister and the Grand Tutor for? They will handle it."

Yan Ge didn't expose him. He wanted to see the sight of hundreds of birds singing together first, and Yang Zhuo and the others probably hadn't figured out the situation at Sanzhu Mountain yet.

He hooked his arm around Huangfu Yuchen's neck and playfully kissed his lips before getting up with a smile.

Seeing his good mood, Huangfu Yuchen's mood also improved. He opened the door and instructed the servants to bring breakfast.

After having breakfast, Yan Ge, Huangfu Yuchen, Yan Jin, Jiang Gan, Grand Tutor Song, Gao Feng, and Gao Yun followed Deng Mande outside. Deng Mande held a simple map in his hand. As for Song Ruhao, he was still ill and wouldn't appear in front of everyone for a while.

Shuangque County was slightly more lively than yesterday in the morning. The sight of villagers carrying loads and children playing and running around added some liveliness to the county.

"Young Master, Madam, it's just ahead."

The group entered a secluded and narrow alley and stopped at a crimson door. Green branches from the wall gently swayed, as if greeting them. Various bird calls emanated from inside the door, crisp and pleasant, rejuvenating to the spirit.

Deng Mande stepped forward and knocked on the door, and an old man answered.

The old man, around fifty years old, had an air of scholarly elegance. He was thin in stature, but his spirit was vibrant. He stroked his gray beard and appraised the group. His pant legs were rolled up, and there was mud on his shoes, indicating that he had been busy in the fields just now.

"Old Master Fan, we've heard if you and have come to admire the birds. Apologies for the disturbance." Huangfu Yuchen stopped Deng Mande, who had just taken out a silver ingot, and handed him a fifty-taels silver ingot instead.

Old Master Fan calmly accepted it, opened the door, and let them in. "Since you've given it, I'll accept it, young master."

Huangfu Yuchen said, "Old Master, please accept it without worry. I've heard that you've spent a considerable amount to maintain this garden and have almost lived outdoors. It's worthy of admiration. This silver are just a small token of appreciation."

Old Master Fan appraised Huangfu Yuchen and nodded. "Hmm, you're a thoughtful young man. You will undoubtedly achieve great things in the future." He inexplicably had an air of an otherworldly expert.

Yan Ge chuckled inwardly, wondering how Old Master Fan would react if he knew that the person he praised was the emperor.

He took out a one-hundred-taels silver note and intentionally overshadowed Huangfu Yuchen. Of course, the real reason was that he had more money than Huangfu Yuchen and could afford to donate more. Huangfu Yuchen also had money, but most of it belonged to the state, not to him personally.

"Old Master, this is my token of appreciation."

If anyone else dared to overshadow the emperor, it would undoubtedly be a capital offense. Yan Ge was the only exception. Song Chaobang, Jiang Gan, and the others had seen enough of Huangfu Yuchen's indulgence along the way and were already numb to it, not even blinking an eye.

Sure enough, Huangfu Yuchen glanced indulgently at Yan Ge.

The old man looked at Yan Ge and took the silver note, saying, "You, young man, are lively and spirited. You are bound to live a long life."

Yan Ge: "…"

Huangfu Yuchen chuckled lightly and pinched the back of Yan Ge's neck.

As they ventured deeper into the garden, the dense tree canopy blocked the sun, and the temperature dropped slightly. However, the birdsong gradually increased, some low and resonant, some high-pitched, some rugged, some clear, some short and rhythmic like drumbeats, and some long and melodic as if beckoning. When they all came together, it created a marvelous symphony, a feast for the ears, evoking admiration and nostalgia. Looking up, several warblers were vying for warm trees, and newly arrived swallows were gathering mud for their nests. Orioles, cuckoos, wild geese, red-billed blue magpies, parrots, white doves, swifts… whether black, yellow, blue, solitary, dancing in groups, small or with gigantic bodies, they shuttled through the emerald branches, appearing and disappearing. With a rough estimate, there were at least a hundred birds in their field of vision.

However, occasionally, a bird dropping would fall from above, spoiling the scenery.

Huangfu Yuchen keenly caught sight of a dropping heading towards Yan Ge's head and quickly extended his arm to block it, then he casually took the handkerchief that Deng Mande handed over to him to wipe off the dirt from his sleeve.

Yan Ge smiled with curved eyes and secretly squeezed Huangfu Yuchen's hand.

As they continued walking, the density of trees slightly decreased, and they came across the only building since entering the courtyard—a pair of small wooden houses surrounded by the vast garden. In front of the houses was an open space with several plots of lush green vegetables.

The old man extended his finger to his mouth and let out a whistle. The birds in the woods immediately began to chirp cheerfully, their voices dense and intertwined, like a joyful melody. The branches swayed with their flight, making a rustling sound, and the entire forest seemed to come alive!

What a spectacle of birdsong!

One could imagine the vibrant scene if the Black Demon Bandits hadn't taken up residence in Shuangque County!

Thinking of this, both Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen felt a sense of regret and a deep disgust towards the Black Demon Bandits.

The old man extended his right arm, and in a moment, several daring birds landed and hopped on his arm, chirping and chattering as if conversing with him.

"Birds are creatures with spiritual essence. Treat them well, and they will treat you well."

Huangfu Yuchen extended his hand and concentrated a thread of spiritual energy in his palm. Parrots were especially sensitive to spiritual energy so some leaped lightly and landed in his cupped hand, curiously looking up at him. He extended his hand towards Yan Ge.

Yan Ge reached out his hand, placing it next to Huangfu Yuchen's hand, and replicated the same process, condensing an even denser spiritual energy than Huangfu Yuchen. The parrot turned its head to look at him and walked lightly on his palm.

The two exchanged a smile.

The sweet atmosphere made the others feel superfluous. They shifted their gaze, some looking up at the sky, some looking down at the ground.

Fortunately, Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen remembered the occasion and dissipated the spiritual energy. The peony parrot flapped its wings and flew back into the woods.

Jiang Gan asked, "This is a good place. I heard there are bandits lurking around here. Won't those bandits cause trouble in this area?"

Old Master Fan chuckled, "They seek wealth. What wealth do I have here? Only birds. If they want to see birds, aren't there more birds in the mountains?"

After strolling through the garden and enjoying the sights of countless birds, they finally left.

Before departing, Yan Ge said, "Old master, perhaps we will come again."

Old Master Fan smiled and replied, "Feel free to come."

Not long after returning to the inn, Yang Zhuo and A Fei, who had gone to investigate the situation at Sanzhu Mountain, returned covered in dust.

Du Juan swiftly poured them a cup of warm tea.

Huangfu Yuchen said to Yan Ge, "Madam, I heard that the fried noodles in the county have a unique flavor. Why not taste something fresh?"

"Alright." Yan Ge got up and left.

Du Juan and Gao Feng followed.

Ah Fei said, "Young Master, we have almost figured out the situation. Sanzhu Mountain consists of three main peaks, which is how it got its name. It is almost parallel to another neighboring mountain, with a narrow passage in between. The terrain is steep and treacherous, with numerous natural obstacles. It's easy to defend but difficult to attack. They not only rob the locals but also ambush travelers passing through here. It's not feasible to pass through this area, as one would have to detour over a hundred miles and cross a mountain. Initially, the government dispatched troops to eradicate the Black Demon Bandits, but as soon as the soldiers approached, the sentries on the mountaintop discovered them. The entire group then escapes, leaving behind an empty stronghold, only to return after the troops had withdrawn. The population of the Black Demon Lair has now exceeded a thousand people, with five leaders in total. The first leader, Da Dao, is skilled in using broadswords and is known as Broadsword Sister. The second leader is skilled in using axes and is called Er Fu. The third leader is skilled in swords and is known as San Jian. The fourth leader is skilled in spears and is called Fourth Spear, and the fifth leader is skilled in clubs and is called Wu Gun. Their names correspond to their respective weapons. It is said that all five of them are formidable experts and difficult to deal with."

*Er Fu — Second Axe, San Jian — Third Sword, Si Qian — Fourth Spear, Wu Gun — Fifth Club.

"Do you know anything about the backgrounds of these five leaders?" Huangfu Yuchen asked.

Yang Zhuo replied, "To avoid arousing suspicion, we didn't dare venture deep into the Black Demon Lair. However, we have memorized the appearance of the five leaders. Additionally, the second leader seemed familiar; he should be a wanted figure in the martial world."

Jiang Gan said, "Over a thousand people. Even if the county were to send troops to eliminate them, they wouldn't have enough manpower."

Song Chaobang asked, "Has the county magistrate reported this situation to the prefect?"

Yang Zhuo replied, "The county magistrate intended to report it to the prefect, but the Black Demon Bandits threatened him, leaving him too frightened to act!"

Huangfu Yuchen said, "You were tasked with finding a way to force the county magistrate to take the initiative in dealing with the bandits. Have you come up with a plan?"

Jiang Gan looked at Song Chaobang and, seeing that he had no intention of speaking, said, "May I ask, Young Master, do you want to take this opportunity to get rid of County Magistrate Shen or merely scare him?"

Huangfu Yuchen sneered and raised an eyebrow, "If we eliminate him while suppressing the bandits, the court will have to reward him. That would be too advantageous for him. We'll just scare him and give him a profound lesson before investigating him."

Jiang Gan said, "In that case, I have a plan, but I'm not sure if it's feasible."

"Tell us." Huangfu Yuchen urged.

Jiang Gan said, "I remember Ah Fei mentioned that County Magistrate Shen, in his old age, finally had a son. He treats him like a precious gem, holding him in his hands and fearing that he might disappear if he lets go. We can pretend to be members of the Black Demon Bandits and take away his son, demanding County Magistrate Shen to bring fifty thousand taels of silver to a designated location within a day to redeem his child. County Magistrate Shen has only been in office for two years, and even if he intended to exploit the people's wealth, it would be impossible for him to accumulate fifty thousand taels of wealth with 'boss' of the Black Demon Bandits present. Even if he were to borrow, he wouldn't be able to gather this sum within a single day. If he wants to save his son, he will have no choice but to lead troops up the mountain. He is an extremely fearful individual, and he will surely bring all the military forces from the county with him. At that time, we can continue pretending to be members of the Black Demon Bandits and frighten him…"

Everyone in the room looked at him with peculiar eyes. As expected of Minister Wen, he truly deserved to be called an old fox, as he could come up with such a devious plan.

Jiang Gan remained indifferent, regardless of whether the plan was cunning or not, as long as it worked.

Huangfu Yuchen did not object, "Guard Yang, you shall handle this matter."

"Yes."

"Now that Shen Jinzhong's matter is essentially resolved, it is imperative to eradicate the bandits of the Black Demon Lair. Do any of you have brilliant strategies?" Huangfu Yuchen asked.

Jiang Gan spoke, "If the previous method is employed skillfully, perhaps it may yield other remarkable effects. We can take advantage of the dim twilight and pretend to kill Shen Jinzhong's son. Overwhelmed by grief and fury, Shen Jinzhong will undoubtedly develop a deeper hatred towards the Black Demon Bandits. He will surely transform his sorrow into strength, racking his brains to devise strategies to eliminate the bandits. Perhaps he will personally lead troops up the mountain."

Everyone: "…"

"Father is truly remarkable!" Yan Jin praised Jiang Gan with a thumbs up.

Receiving his son's admiration, Jiang Gan grew more excited. "If this method proves ineffective, there are other alternatives. Firstly, we can report to the prefect, urging the governor to dispatch more soldiers to eliminate the criminals. Secondly, the young master can send someone to capture the leaders of the bandits. By capturing the five ringleaders, the Black Demon Bandits will crumble like loose sand, making their eradication easier. Thirdly, through a strategy of division, we can sow discord among the five leaders, causing them to fall apart individually. However, this plan will take a considerable amount of time and requires a certain understanding of the personalities of the five leaders."

The others silently vowed never to offend Jiang Gan in the future.

"Father, you're amazing!" Yan Jin threw himself into Jiang Gan's embrace.

Several people, including Song Chaobang, chuckled, believing that Yan Jin didn't truly comprehend what was being said.

Without hesitation, Huangfu Yuchen made a decision. "Although the second method would yield quicker results, we will proceed with the first approach — reporting to the prefect. The court doesn't maintain such a substantial military force just to feed them. Jun Xiang, take the imperial order and make your way to the prefectural yamen. The Black Demon Bandits have been in Shuangque County for two years, and the prefect must have heard some rumors, but there hasn't been any action. There might be some issues involved. If the prefect tries to evade responsibility or handles the matter lightly, then present the imperial order to him."

"Yes." Jun Xiang received the token and departed. After a while, the sound of fading horse hooves could be heard from outside the inn.

"Let's go out together, assess the public sentiment, and determine how Shuangque County can recover its economic development after dealing with the bandits."

The group followed Huangfu Yuchen as they walked outside, all unconsciously thinking of Yan Ge. With the God of Wealth by their side, why should they bother coming up with solutions?

Huangfu Yuchen noticed their thoughts and his gaze became cold. "He is my beloved, not my subordinate. If you've had enough of your black hats, I can fulfill your wishes."

"We dare not, Your Highness."

The group casually strolled along the street.

Song Chaobang, as an elder of the previous dynasty and the Grand Tutor of the Crown Prince, possessed true wisdom. After contemplating for a moment, he spoke, "I have thought about Yan Guiren's business model, and regardless of the trade, novelty is always the defining characteristic. Can Shuangque County draw inspiration from this?"

Jiang Gan took the conversation, "If you talk about the characteristics of Shuangque County, it must be the birds."

Huangfu Yuchen nodded, "We all seem to be thinking along the same lines. How exactly can we make use of birds?"

Song Chaobang suggested, "Perhaps we can organize a grand event, similar to the Hundred Flowers Festival in the capital, where we capture more birds and attract tourists."

"Or we can simply hold a beauty pageant for birds?" Deng Mande eagerly offered another suggestion.

While the officials debated fervently, Yan Ge leisurely strolled along the streets, occasionally entering shops to browse. Gao Feng and Du Juan silently followed.

Since the Black Demon Bandits settled in Sanzhu Mountain, young people with ambitions sought opportunities elsewhere. The sons of wealthy families no longer dared to be arrogant in front of bandits and had become quiet, so young and handsome men were rarely seen in the county anymore. Passersby couldn't help but cast more glances at Yan Ge, secretly admiring him. Young girls blushed when they caught a glimpse of him.

In a bamboo shop, an elderly man in his fifties sat on a small stool woven from bamboo, skillfully weaving a bamboo basket with his calloused but agile hands.

Yan Ge walked over and examined the bamboo products in the shop. There were fish baskets, backpack baskets, straw hats, bamboo lanterns, bamboo baskets, bamboo chairs, vegetable baskets, bamboo mats, bamboo sieves, and more. The craftsmanship was exquisite and sturdy.

"Old master, your skills are impressive. May I ask how long it takes to weave a bamboo item?"

The old man chuckled with pride and set aside his work. He gestured with his hands, "It takes burning an incense stick to weave a bamboo basket of this size. The joints in our bamboo products are all hidden, so they won't prick your hands or back, not even when you sit on them. Young master, feel free to pick whatever you like."

Yan Ge smiled gently, "I have looked at them, and they are indeed skillfully woven. However, the county is currently facing economic difficulties, and there are already many bamboo shops in the county. The competition is fierce, and I'm afraid they can't make much profit each day."

"There's nothing we can do about that." The old man sighed deeply and continued, "As the saying goes, we rely on mountains to eat, and we rely on water to drink. The county is abundant In bamboo, and the craftsmanship of bamboo weaving has been passed down from the older generation. We can't just let it disappear."

Yan Ge nodded, "Old man, you make a valid point. The skills of the older generation are indeed a form of wealth that needs to be passed down. I do need some bamboo items, but what I want is not available here. Can you weave them for me?"

The old man looked at him curiously, "The bamboo items here are the most comprehensive in the county. What is it that you want? Just tell me, and I can weave it."

Yan Ge called out, "Du Juan."

Du Juan opened the small bag she carried on her shoulder and took out a pen and a notebook bound with white paper, handing them to Yan Ge.

Yan Ge flipped open a page and drew on the paper for a while before passing the notebook to the old man.

"This is a round ball. I want it to be woven in a way that it is both round and elastic, but also sturdy."

The old man immediately understood, "That's simple. It's not much different from weaving a round fish basket, except that it needs to be closed. How big do you want it? How many?"

Yan Ge caught sight of a large bowl on the table that could fit a soccer ball perfectly, "Just a little smaller than this bowl. I need ten of them."

"No problem. It will be a total of twenty coins. You can pay ten coins as a deposit, and you can come to collect the goods in an hour."

Yan Ge shook his head inwardly. The price was too low. However, the price would increase in the future. He signaled for Du Juan to pay the money.

"Old man, I suppose you've noticed that we are outsiders. Do you know if there are any other special products in this area? Besides bamboo, what else is produced abundantly here?"

The old man shook his head, "You came at the wrong time. If you had come two years earlier, you would have seen a variety of birds. They would land on your shoulders, and you wouldn't have the heart to shoo them away. It's a pity…"

Yan Ge asked Du Juan to buy a fish basket and a straw hat before leaving the bamboo shop.

They continued walking for nearly half an hour, stopping and moving. When they turned onto another street, Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen spotted each other from afar and couldn't help but smile at each other.

Huangfu Yuchen walked up to Yan Ge and looked at the fish basket and straw hat carried by Gao Feng, asking, "What are you buying these for, Little Ge?"

The others consciously stayed behind, keeping a distance of four or five steps.

"I bought them to show you," Yan Ge said. "If we want to revive the economy of Shuangque County, we can start from this aspect."

Huangfu Yuchen stopped in his tracks, held Yan Ge's face, and kissed his forehead, feeling both sad and distressed. "I told you to stay at the inn because I didn't want you to worry about these things. I came south for the imperial inspection, and I brought you along for you to enjoy and relax, not to burden yourself with concerns."

He didn't mind being watched by others, and Yan Ge, who had crossed over from the 21st century, cared even less about the gaze of others. His lips curved as he embraced Huangfu Yuchen's waist. "I want to help you, and I'm not tired. Besides, reviving a dead city is an interesting challenge."

Huangfu Yuchen smiled helplessly, "Alright, as long as you're happy. But you must promise me that you'll treat this as a hobby, not a responsibility. I don't want you to feel any pressure. Have fun when it's time to have fun, and consider these complicated matters when you're bored and have nothing else to do."

Song Chaobang and Jiang Gan wiped their sweat in secret. Isn't this favor going a bit too far?

Yan Ge coughed awkwardly and glanced at Huangfu Yuchen, "I promise. Let's go back to the inn for now."

Once they returned to the inn and each had a cup of hot tea, Huangfu Yuchen spoke up, "Little Ge, while we were out, we were exploring potential development paths and gained some insights. Listen to our ideas first, and feel free to add any suggestions or different perspectives."

Yan Ge nodded.

Song Chaobang began, "First, we can make full use of the bird resources in Shuangque County. Taking inspiration from the Hundred Flowers Festival in the capital, we can organize a bird-watching event or even a beauty pageant to attract tourists and stimulate the local economy."

Jiang Gan added, "Once the tourists arrive, we need to find ways to make them stay longer and spend more in terms of food, accommodation, and entertainment. We should pay extra attention to the two major inns in the county. If the proprietors are facing financial difficulties, I believe it's necessary for the county government to provide some subsidies to improve the quality of the inns."

Song Chaobang looked at Yan Ge and continued, "We have also noticed the abundance of bamboo shops in the county. We can encourage the craftsmen to create more exquisite bamboo products and sell them to other regions."

Huangfu Yuchen suggested, "These are the two main aspects for now. The Great Han Kingdom values culture, and there are many literati who appreciate and engage in artistic pursuits. Organizing a poetry gathering with the theme of birds and bamboo could be a good approach."

Yan Ge raised his thumb in approval, and Huangfu Yuchen couldn't laugh or cry.

Yan Ge added, "Both of these ideas are excellent. Let me briefly supplement them. Regarding the bird specialty, Old Master Fan's extraordinary bird-calling skills can be utilized. During the bird-watching event, this unique talent can become a highlight. It is evident that Old Master Fan also cares about the development of Shuangque County and would likely be willing to assist. The initial stage won't be easy, but we can have performances in neighboring counties or promote the event. Word of mouth will spread. As for the bamboo aspect, in addition to producing practical utensils, the craftsmen can create more exquisite items using bamboo. For example, carving bamboo into animal shapes like crabs, dragonflies, cats, dogs, etc., or making bamboo horses, small houses, and even hairpins, dyeing them in various colors. This will significantly increase their value. The idea of a poetry gathering is excellent, but it requires a relatively high reward. Otherwise, who would come to the unknown Shuangque County? After all is said and done, it can be summed up in two words—distinctive features. As long as we have distinctive features, we can definitely attract people."

Song Chaobang and Jiang Gan nodded repeatedly. Yan Ge was known as the "Leader of the Jing Merchants Alliance," he truly possessed a broader mindset and a more far-sighted vision than them.

Gao Feng hesitated to speak.

Yan Ge was always tolerant of his subordinates, so he smiled and said, "Speak your mind."

Gao Feng spoke up, "Madam just ordered ten bamboo items from that bamboo shop. I wonder what they are for. I've been pondering for a while, but I don't find anything particularly remarkable about those bamboo balls." He smiled awkwardly.

Huangfu Yuchen and the others looked at Yan Ge with curiosity.

Yan Ge smiled mysteriously, "It's a secret. The answer will be revealed after we return to the capital."

Huangfu Yuchen and the others were stunned, then they realized that he had come up with another money-making scheme.

"Oh, by the way, Chen Chen," Yan Ge changed the topic, "You something about the country magistrate stepping down. Now that you're not in the capital, where will you find a new county magistrate?"

Huangfu Yuchen was once again taken aback by being called "Chen Chen" and glanced at Yan Ge helplessly. "Below the county magistrate, there are county assistants and record keepers. I have already sent someone to investigate the two of them. The county assistant just leads an aimless life and isn't worth mentioning. The record keeper has some talent and is relatively upright. He once secretly reported the matters of the Black Demon Bandits to the prefecture yamen, but ultimately failed due to Shen's interference. Let the record keeper temporarily act as the county magistrate. We'll consider our options after returning to the capital. Minister Wen, please write a detailed plan based on today's discussion and hand it to the record keeper before we leave Shuangque County."

"Understood."

Yang Zhuo entered the room and said, "Master, everything has been arranged properly. We will take action tonight."

"Has Jun Xiang come back?"

Gao Yun said: "Not yet."

Huangfu Yuchen turned to Yan Ge and said, "Would you like join in on the excitement?"

Yan Ge nodded repeatedly, "Go, we go."

Shuangque County, County Yamen

The big bellied county magistrate, Shen Jinzhong, lazily reclined on the high official chair. On his left, a charming concubine gently massaged his shoulders, while on his right, another beautiful concubine fed him fruits. Two attractive maidservants knelt on the ground, diligently rubbing his legs.

One of the concubine's hands discreetly slipped into Shen Jinzhong's robes, but he impatiently swatted it away. On any other day, he would have embraced the concubine and played with her affectionately, but today he was not in the mood. For some reason, his eyelid kept twitching, as if something significant was about to happen.

At that moment, a scream rang out from the backyard. "Ah—"

"Young Master! Send help—"

Shen Jinzhong's eyelid twitched violently, and he pushed away the people around him, hastily rushing towards the backyard, shouting loudly, "What happened to the Young Master?"

"The Young Master has been abducted by the Black Demon Bandits!"

Shen Jinzhong's mind went blank, and he nearly collapsed to the ground. He sternly asked, "How do you know it was the Black Demon Bandits?"

The wet nurse responsible for taking care of the Young Master trembled as she handed over a piece of paper.

Shen Jinzhong took a look at it and read, "To rescue your son, prepare a ransom of fifty thousand taels of silver. At three beats of the night watchman's drum, halfway up Mount Fushan. If even one tael is missing, he won't see the sun again. Black Demon Bandits."

His eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

Yang Zhuo hid in the dense trees, wordlessly looking at A Fei. In his arms, he held a four or five-year-old child, who had been put to sleep and was soundly resting.

A Fei grinned and felt proud of himself. "Boss, my poem turned out quite well, didn't it?"

"Master—" the county magistrate's wife, upon hearing the news, let out a miserable scream and threw herself onto Shen Jinzhong, fiercely jabbing her sharp fingers beneath his nose.

Shen Jinzhong cried out in pain and woke up.

"If you're going to faint, at least wait until our son is rescued!" the county magistrate's wife coldly scolded.

Yang Zhuo and A Fei exchanged a glance and quietly left with the county magistrate's son.

"Hurry, hurry," Shen Jinzhong's legs were still trembling. "Prepare the sedan chair! I must go and see Zhao Yuanwai."

In fact, Zhao Yuanwai was not an official. He was originally a wealthy man in the county, but after acquiring wealth, he pursued fame and spent money to purchase a title of "yuanwai" (honorary officer). According to the classification of scholars, farmers, artisans, and merchants, changing from "merchant" to "scholar" seemed to elevate his status. He associated with officials of all sizes, and had a close relationship with County Magistrate Shen Jinzhong.

As soon as Shen Jinzhong entered the gates of the Zhao mansion, Zhao Yuanwai greeted him with a hearty laugh and a respectful gesture.

"County Magistrate Shen is here, the world is shining brightly!"

"Old friend, save me—" Shen Jinzhong desperately cried out as he rushed over.

Zhao Yuanwai's expression changed slightly, but Shen Jinzhong didn't notice it at all.

"What has happened to County Magistrate Shen?"

Zhao Yuanwai pulled Shen Jinzhong inside with a concerned expression and gestured for him to take a seat.

Shen Jinzhong exclaimed angrily, "Those despicable Black Demon Bandits! They have been plundering the mountain every half month, and I have shown them great tolerance. Who would have thought they would kidnap my son and demand fifty thousand taels of silver as ransom! You know, my friend, I have always led a modest lifestyle. Moreover, ever since the Black Demon Bandits settled in the Sanzhu Mountain, they have seized all the benefits. Even if I wanted to profit, I wouldn't have the chance. Where can I find these fifty thousand taels? That's why I have come to seek your help, hoping you can aid me in this desperate situation."

Zhao Yuanwai, shocked and angered with a hint of concern, slammed the table. "Unbelievable! The audacity of the Black Demon Bandits! However, my friend, you have put me in a difficult situation. You mentioned earlier that the county's economy has been in a slump these past few years, and our Zhao family business can only expand to other counties. Regrettably, just this morning, my eldest son withdrew fifty thousand taels of silver to invest in Huaicheng! Now, we have less than a hundred taels of silver left in the house. If you don't mind, you can take it all. Consider it my contribution to my nephew."

Shen Jinzhong felt a rush of blood to his head. Less than a hundred taels? Was he being mocked?

"You see, you see, your sincerity has truly touched me. Even with just a hundred taels, it has affected you like this," Zhao Yuanwai patted Shen Jinzhong's back and lied through his teeth. He had a hidden resentment. He resented Shen Jinzhong for not dispatching troops to eradicate the bandits, as the presence of the Black Demon Bandits greatly harmed the interests of the Zhao family.

Their friendship was only based on the smooth operation of the Zhao family business. Now that Shen Jinzhong had suffered such a huge loss, Zhao Yuanwai couldn't help but enjoy the spectacle. How could he possibly lend him fifty thousand taels? Giving him a hundred taels was already a magnanimous gesture. Moreover, he didn't believe that Shen Jinzhong couldn't come up with fifty thousand taels. He could infer this just by observing the fact that Shen Jinzhong hadn't lost a single pound since he arrived in Shuangque County.

Zhao Yuanwai raised his tea cup and took a sip.

Shen Jinzhong gnashed his teeth with hidden hatred, but he couldn't afford to lose his temper at this moment. He forced a smile, bid farewell, and hurriedly made his way to the next house.

The night was dark and filled with howling winds.

Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen hid behind the bushes, waiting to witness the drama. Yan Ge lazily sat on Huangfu Yuchen's lap, and Huangfu Yuchen patted his head, occasionally offering him his favorite beef jerky from a wax paper package.

Not far away, Yang Zhuo, A Fei, Gao Feng, and Gao Yun, with their faces covered, embraced their swords, staring menacingly downhill. A Fei's right arm cradled a small child with a drooping head, motionless.

Before long, a group of dark figures appeared at the foot of the mountain. Yan Ge could clearly see that the leader, as described by Yang Zhuo, was indeed Shen Jinzhong, with his prominent belly. He was accompanied by twenty or thirty constables.

"My Lord, if we bring this many people up Sanzhu mountain, won't the Black Demon Bandits retaliate in anger?" a clerk struggled to climb uphill and asked.

Shen Jinzhong said, "Based on my analysis, the ones who kidnapped the young master are merely small fries from the Black Demon Bandits. This time, they must have acted without the knowledge of the leaders. Otherwise, why would they choose Fushan as the location instead of Sanzhu Mountain? If they dare to cause any trouble, we will make a big commotion and alert the Black Demon Bandit. That's what they fear."

Yan Ge secretly chuckled. This dog official was quite narrow-minded, but unfortunately not clever enough.

The clerk shook his head. "If we had wiped out the Black Demon Bandits when they were not yet powerful, we wouldn't be facing this situation today."

Shen Jinzhong gave him a cold stare, unable to say anything.

The county magistrate assistant interrupted the clerk. "It's easier said than done! How can our few soldiers in the county eliminate the bandits?"

"Enough arguing," Shen Jinzhong spotted a few figures not far away and spoke in a low voice.

Yang Zhuo was not as crafty as Gao Feng, so the latter acted as the leader.

Gao Feng deliberately assumed an indifferent posture, lazily cleaning his ears. "The county magistrate is indeed the county magistrate! Such arrogance, making us wait for so long."

Shen Jinzhong glanced at the familiar clothing on the child in A Fei's arms. He waved his hands repeatedly and anxiously said, "No, no, please forgive me, masters. It's just that the road was difficult to traverse in the dark, which caused me to arrive a bit late. I have brought the silver. I implore you, honorable heroes, to keep your word and return my son. Is my son unharmed?"

A Fei replied, "Rest assured, not a hair on him was harmed. He is fast asleep."

Gao Yun said in a deep voice, "Hand over the silver first. Once we have counted and confirmed, we will naturally return your son."

Shen Jinzhong looked at the knife pressed against his son's neck and reluctantly handed over the bundle. "Here are 49,500-taels of silver bills and 500 taels of silver. I guarantee that not a single coin is missing."

Gao Feng and Gao Yun exchanged a glance, both somewhat surprised. They had thought that with the Black Demon Bandits in the picture, the Shen family couldn't come up with any money. They hadn't expected him to gather the full fifty thousand taels.

Yan Ge glanced at Huangfu Yuchen, whose cold smile could make people shudder. He patted Huangfu Yuchen's thigh and said, "Watch me take revenge for you."

Immediately, he secretly transmitted a message to Gao Yun, "Steal one silver ingot."

Gao Yun was quick-witted and je understood Yan Ge's intention. After receiving the bundle, he skillfully used his sleeve to discreetly take away a five tael silver ingot, then began counting by the torchlight. "Four silver bills of ten thousand taels each, nine silver bills of one thousand taels each, followed by five silver bills of one hundred taels each, fifty taels per ingot of cash silver, one, two, three…"

"Hmmm….you're short by fifty taels." Gao Feng's voice turned cold.

"That is impossible!" Shen Jinzhong exclaimed.

"This is unacceptable! How dare you fool this lord! It seems you don't want this son of yours anymore!" Gao Feng and Gao Yun, being brothers, were incredibly synchronized. With a wave of their hands, they ordered, "Take action!"

The young master of the county magistrate let out a miserable scream as blood sprayed from his neck, and his head rolled away.

"My son!" Shen Jinzhong's vision darkened, and he didn't even have time to give the command before fainting on the ground.

"Kill them all!" Gao Feng gave the order once again.

Shen Jinzhong had passed out, and with no one else to lead, the group scattered in fear, abandoning Shen Jinzhong's unconscious body.

Gao Feng and the others pursued for a few steps before retracing their steps. They exchanged glances and burst into hearty laughter.

Yan Ge was especially delighted, "Hehehe…"

The young master of the county magistrate had been sent back to the county office long ago. The one who had screamed earlier was Yan Ge.

Shen Jinzhong, under intense pressure, couldn't discern the difference between his voice and that of his own son. The decapitated figure was merely a straw man dressed in the county magistrate's son's clothes, and the blood was prepared in advance in a blood bag.

After the laughter subsided, a heavy atmosphere settled among them. Fifty thousand taels was not a small sum. Who could dare to claim that it represented all of Shen Jinzhong's wealth?

"Young Master, what about this silver?" Gao Feng asked.

Huangfu Yuchen replied, "The governor will use this silver as compensation for the soldiers who fought against the bandits. It is meant as solace."

Yang Zhuo sighed, "Young Master's consideration for the soldiers is truly a blessing for them."

Huangfu Yuchen stated, "On the road ahead, your mission will be expanded. Whether entering the county or the city, you must gather information on the county magistrate and the governor. If you encounter corrupt officials, deal with them one by one!"

"Yes!" Yang Zhuo and the others responded solemnly.

"Let's go back." Huangfu Yuchen took Yan Ge's hand and turned to descend the mountain.

Seeing them leaving, Gao Feng picked the unconscious magistrate and hurriedly followed.

During breakfast, Huangfu Yuchen finally received a report from Jun Xiang.

"General Wang Kui, the governor of this province, is leading an army of two thousand soldiers. They are currently about seven to eight li away from Shuangque County."

Huangfu Yuchen nodded. "You and A Fei keep a close watch on General Wang. Report immediately if there are any developments."

"Yes." Jun Xiang and A Fei obeyed the order and left.

Huangfu Yuchen had Deng Mande bring a map of Sanzhu Mountain. Yan Ge also approached. He was able to understand the terrain but was completely clueless about its intricacies. He glanced at Huangfu Yuchen, seeking an explanation.

Huangfu Yuchen took hold of him and sat him down at the table, explaining, "This is Sanzhu Mountain. Its peaks tower high, offering a wide view, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack. With only two thousand soldiers, the governor cannot fully surround Sanzhu Mountain. To eliminate the bandits, a direct assault is not feasible. We can only resort to a battle of wits."

Deng Mande and Du Juan instinctively moved back and stood by the door.

"How do we employ this battle of wits?" Yan Ge asked.

Huangfu Yuchen replied, "Look here, we can…"

On the same day, Shen Jinzhong in the county office asked the same question while cautiously conversing with a mighty middle-aged man. This man, dressed in military attire, carried himself with a commanding air. He was Wang Kui, the governor of Yuanzhou.

Shen Jinzhong had learned in the middle of the night that his son had not been killed. This morning, he heard that the imperial envoy and the governor had arrived together, and he vaguely deduced the truth behind his son's abduction. It had almost frightened him to the point of losing his wits. With no fruitful ideas on how to handle the situation, he only sought to perform well in front of the governor and the imperial envoy in hopes of redeeming himself.

"Military strategist, what do you think?" Wang Kui asked the thin, bearded man beside him.

The strategist looked at the map and stroked his beard. "Sanzhu Mountain has steep slopes on two sides, making it difficult to attack. The other two sides offer a wide view. It is challenging to approach without being detected. As for the current plan, we may have to 'disturb the grass to startle the snake.'"

"What does that mean?" Wang Kui inquired, glancing intentionally or unintentionally at Jun Xiang.

Jun Xiang pretended not to notice and simply listened without interrupting.

The strategist explained, "First, we need to find a few knowledgeable guides familiar with the terrain of Sanzhu Mountain. Since we cannot hide our movements from them, we might as well not try. The governor will boldly lead the troops toward Sanzhu Mountain, taking the normal route. We will send people up the mountain to persuade the bandits to surrender. This will make them lower their guard, thinking that we, like Magistrate Shen before, dare not engage in battle. We will deliberately maintain a stalemate with them for a day without taking any action, while also showing great impatience. They will surely observe us in secret and underestimate us as a result. Then, at night, we will set up military tents at the foot of the mountain, pretending to have the soldiers rest inside. But in reality, we will quietly divide the majority of the forces and follow the guides up the mountain, catching them off guard. This way, we may have a sixty percent chance of success."

Wang Kui nodded. "Your plan is reasonable. Let's proceed accordingly."

At Ruyi Inn, Huangfu Yuchen had just finished explaining to Yan Ge.

"These are the few methods I can think of."

"A few methods? Excessive modesty is arrogance!" Yan Ge glanced at him with a playful smile. "In that case, let me test you. Imagine you are leading the troops to eradicate the bandits, and I am one of the bandits who has stolen information from your side. I know that you might use the methods you just mentioned to deal with us."

"Alright." Huangfu Yuchen was interested in playing along. He looked at Yan Ge with a smile, then lowered his head and lightly kissed his lips. "And then?"

Yan Ge pushed him away, his face serious. "The beauty trap won't work on me."

Huangfu Yuchen laughed. "Very well. Please continue."

Yan Ge pondered for a moment and said, "No matter which method you use to deal with us, we will stay on the mountain and adapt to any situation. We will station guards at the main entrances and shoot arrows whenever someone approaches. The mountain is rich in resources, and we won't starve even if we are surrounded for a long time. There are also plenty of bamboo, so we can have as many arrows as we need. What do you think?"

"We can call this method the 'Rogue Strategy.' It's not a bad idea," Huangfu Yuchen teased.

"Alright, now it's your turn to tell me what you would do." Yan Ge leaned on his shoulder, a smug look on his face.

Huangfu Yuchen pondered for a moment and said, "In that case, when the wind is favorable, we can create dense smoke by starting a fire. And we can use a slightly more damaging trick by adding a sedative to the smoke. Fushan Mountain, which is on the opposite side of Sanzhu Mountain, could come in handy."

Yan Ge's face grew even more intrigued, and he spoke leisurely, "What if there are underground tunnels in the stronghold?"

Huangfu Yuchen suddenly embraced him tightly and kissed him deeply. "Baby, your words have reminded me. We must be cautious in dealing with the bandits this time. If they really escape through the underground tunnels, all our previous efforts will be in vain."

"What's with the 'baby'?" Yan Ge glanced at him, smiling mischievously. "Round one, I win?"

"You win," Huangfu Yuchen brushed away the strands of hair that fell on his face. "What reward do you want?"

"Just remember it," Yan Ge grinned in satisfaction. "What's next?"

"Sanzhu Mountain is vast, and if there are indeed underground tunnels, it won't be easy to locate them," Huangfu Yuchen pondered for a moment. "We can use a diversion. Send someone skilled in martial arts to infiltrate the bandits and shout, 'The leader has escaped through the underground tunnel.' If the other bandits know the location of the tunnel, they will all rush towards it. If they don't, it will cause chaos. Either way, it will be advantageous for us."

Yan Ge stared at him intently.

"Awed?" Huangfu Yuchen playfully asked.

Yan Ge lowered his head softly. "Alright, you win the second round," he admired this man wholeheartedly. Hus powerful move of the underground tunnels was easily resolved with just a few words from him.

"Hehe," Huangfu Yuchen ruffled his hair, always so happy when they were together. "What's next?"

Yan Ge rallied himself. "Next—if the tunnels are discovered, I won't run forward. Instead, I'll turn back and return to the surface. I'll take advantage of the soldiers' distraction and eliminate one of them, then change into his uniform and make a bold escape."

Huangfu Yuchen asked, "Are you one of the leaders or just a small fry?"

Yan Ge looked at himself, how could someone as magnificent as him be just a small fry? "Of course, I'm one of the leaders!"

Huangfu Yuchen suppressed a laugh. "If one of the leaders abandons his subordinates and flees like that, it will surely demoralize the bandits, making it easier to eliminate them."

Yan Ge was at a loss for words. After a while, he continued, "Okay, let's start anew through the tunnels. If the tunnels are discovered, I'll still return. I am more familiar with the terrain on the mountain than you. I'll lead my men to ambush you, utilizing traps and mechanisms within the stronghold to my advantage."

This time, Huangfu Yuchen pondered for a bit longer. "It is said that four of the five leaders of the Black Demon Bandits are martial arts experts from the martial world. The eldest leader is even well-educated. It is possible that some of them possess knowledge of mechanisms. Perhaps we should stick with the diversion tactic. Send a small team of ten deep into the stronghold, and if anything unusual happens, release signal arrows."

"If something happens, will you give up the attack?" Yan Ge asked, pursuing the idea further.

Huangfu Yuchen replied, "No. If I hear the signal arrows, I'll release fire arrows. The fact that the bandits went through such great lengths to dig escape tunnels within the mountain shows how much they value the stronghold. They won't stand idly by as it's destroyed. They will divert some of their forces to put out the fire, avoiding traps and mechanisms along the way, which will inadvertently guide us. Dealing with them will be much easier at that point. If the leaders don't show themselves, so be it. But once they do, we'll capture the thieves and seize the king. As long as we capture a few of the leaders, the Black Demon Bandits will inevitably disintegrate."

Yan Ge pondered deeply. "At that point, it's either stubborn resistance or escaping through the tunnels."

Huangfu Yuchen smiled lightly and touched the corner of his mouth. "There is one more method."

"What method?"

Huangfu Yuchen said, "Use a beauty trap on me. Your seduction is undoubtedly effective on me."

Yan Ge threw a punch, which was effortlessly caught by Huangfu Yuchen, who was smiling.

"No, wait. I am the villain! Villains have no principles. I can take a few people hostage. If you don't retreat, I will kill the hostages. In this situation, what will you do?" Yan Ge's face was full of cunning, as if he had thought of something.

Huangfu Yuchen said, "Hmm, I have considered this question. If the bandits really hold hostages, we can either send a skilled practitioner of lightness technique for a swift rescue or exchange the captured bandits for the hostages. We will prioritize saving the hostages first."

Yan Ge boasted, "Hahaha! Actually, the hostages are not ordinary civilians. They are people who resemble honest individuals, but are actually my subordinates in disguise!"

Huangfu Yuchen's expression turned serious. "This bandit leader is indeed cunning!"

Yan Ge glared at him and continued, "They are all experts. Once they get close to you, they will unexpectedly attack and kill you and a few other leaders."

Huangfu Yuchen appeared relaxed.

"You already have another countermeasure without even thinking?" Yan Ge stared at him suspiciously.

Huangfu Yuchen gazed at him with a smile. "Why should I think? By that time, you will definitely be by my side. Even if I don't react in time, you will save me."

Yan Ge placed his hands on his lover's thighs, leaning in to kiss his eyes, wearing a smiling expression that captivated Huangfu Yuchen's heart. He tilted his head and kissed his lips.

Outside, Deng Mande knocked on the door. "Young Master, Madam, A Fei has returned."

Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen separated, lowering their heads and pretending to study the map.

Huangfu Yuchen said, "Let him come in."

A Fei relayed General Wang's decision concisely and clearly.

Huangfu Yuchen frowned.

Yan Ge also felt that this approach was inappropriate, but he didn't say anything and continued to ponder on how to "defeat" the officers and troops suppressing the bandits. Huangfu Yuchen would make the final judgment on Wang Kui's side.

Huangfu Yuchen only nodded to A Fei, indicating that he understood, without saying anything else.

A Fei then left for the county office.

Deng Mande knocked on the door again. "Young Master, Madam, it's time for lunch."

"We know."

While they were having their meal, Yan Ge suddenly slammed the table. "I just thought of something. If you can use the strategy of 'capture the leader first' against us, we can also use the same strategy against you."

Huangfu Yuchen sighed. "Focus on eating. We'll discuss it after we finish our meal."

Yan Ge quickly finished the rice in his bowl. "I'm done eating."

Huangfu Yuchen: "…."

"We can capture you," Yan Ge quickly chewed and swallowed a few mouthfuls, "by first sending a group of men to separate you from the others, and then the five leaders will join forces to deal with you."

"Facing five opponents alone, I will definitely lose." Huangfu Yuchen refilled his bowl with rice. "Eat another bowl."

Yan Ge was being brushed off. Helpless, he had no choice but to eat his meal properly. Once he was full, he took Huangfu Yuchen's hand and placed it on his own stomach.

Huangfu Yuchen finally responded seriously, "Do you think that the five of them can handle the two of us together?"

Yan Ge was taken aback, smiling mischievously. "They won't stand a chance."

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At Sanzhu Mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, the military flag of the military governor displayed the character "Wang," fluttering in the wind. Soldiers dressed in iron-gray armor stood in neat formation, exuding solemnity and gravity. Wang Kui and strategist Dong Liang stood at the forefront, gazing at the mountain. Shen Jinzhong stood silently by their side, occasionally stealing glances at the mountain with his small eyes, as if calculating something. Jun Xiang stood inconspicuously on the edge, with his hands behind his back, appearing as if he would not interfere with Wang Kui's decision-making.

On the top of Sanzhu Mountain, under the azure sky, the verdant mountains undulated like a green blanket. Clusters of red leaves blazed passionately upon the green expanse, while purple flowers formed a layer upon layer, interweaving in the faint mist. It was like a beautiful painting crafted by the heavens.

Halfway up the mountain, five figures stood bathed in sunlight, their robes billowing in the wind with a crisp rustling sound. In the center stood a woman, her hands on her hips, a golden-hilted broadsword planted firmly on the ground with her right foot stepping on a stone.

The woman appeared to be around thirty years old, dressed like an unmarried young lady, wearing a short shirt on top and black leather shorts below, revealing a pair of sun-kissed honey-colored legs and wearing rough ankle boots. Not only was she beautiful, but she also had a delicate and petite figure that made it difficult for one to associate her with the leader of bandits. If she were wearing a dress, she would be a graceful lady. Around her waist hung a broadsword wider than her own waist. This person was none other than the head of the Black Demon Bandits, Da Dao. The four men on either side were the other gang leaders: Er Fu, San Jian, Si Qiang, and Wu Gun. Although Er Fu and Si Qiang were noticeably older than Da Dao, they still regarded her as the leader, indicating that Da Dao was undoubtedly not a simple character.

Behind them, over two thousand members of the Black Demon Bandits had probably already mobilized, holding various weapons in their hands, their faces displaying a cold and ruthless expression as they stared down at the officials and soldiers below without any fear.

On the narrow path leading up the mountain, a young soldier cautiously climbed upward. The closer he got to the group of bandits, the more cautious his steps became. His name was Huang Zhengkai, renowned for his eloquence and popularity in the barracks. Little did he know, it was precisely because of this that Dong Liang recommended him to Governor Wang to persuade the bandits to surrender. If he succeeded, he would achieve great merit. However, how could these bandits be easily dealt with? He regretted why he was so articulate on ordinary days and regretted why Dong Liang discovered this trait of his.

Da Dao turned her head and coldly stared at him as he approached.

Huang Zhengkai halted his steps, seeing that she did not order him to be shot, and then continued walking, wiping the cold sweat from his brow.

"Masters, I understand that the situation is tense now, so I won't waste words. Lord Wang's intention is that if you are willing to surrender, those with serious crimes can receive lenient punishment, those with minor crimes can receive even lighter sentences, and those innocent might even be released. Before committing grave mistakes, everything can be discussed. Lord Wang, as the military governor of the province, always keeps his promises."

Da Dao pointed to the edge of the cliff, her voice gentle without any malicious intent. "Come over here, I didn't hear clearly what you just said. If we surrender, can we really receive lenient punishment?"

Huang Zhengkai was delighted and followed her suggestion, walking toward the edge of the cliff. From here, he could clearly see the people and horses below.

"Indeed. Lord Wang said—"

Before he finished speaking, Da Dao swung her broadsword, slashing across his chest.

"You—" Huang Zhengkai pointed at her, then collapsed to the ground, motionless, his clothes stained with fresh blood.

San Jian was astonished and foolishly asked, "Big sister, didn't we say we wouldn't kill envoys during a battle?"

Da Dao snorted coldly. "Do you think those officials and soldiers down there can really make a difference? I'm giving them a warning first to intimidate them with our momentum."

Si Qiang and Wu Gun looked at her with admiration.

"Big sister, you make a valid point."

Below, Wang Kui and Dong Liang watched as the female bandit ruthlessly killed Huang Zhengkai, and they were shocked and angry.

"This is unacceptable! This is outrageous! These bandits are too arrogant!" Wang Kui couldn't contain his anger. "They don't regard the government or the court with respect!"

Dong Liang was comparatively calm and he quickly tried to calm him down, as Wang Kui's reaction was in line with their original plan.

Jun Xiang frowned in secret. These bandits were indeed troublesome. The crucial point might still lie with that female gang leader.

Er Fu approached Da Dao's side, his expression not as relaxed as that of San Jian and the others. "Big sister, although what you said is not wrong, this person is an official. By doing this, aren't we blatantly provoking the court?"

Da Dao remained unfazed. "Take him away and treat his wounds."

Er Fu and the others were all taken aback. "He's not dead yet?"

Da Dao calmly replied, "He's only injured. Pretending to kill him was just a test of the government's attitude. If they respond with fury, it means they have truly made up their minds to exterminate us, and then we will unleash our full force. Keeping this person alive can also serve as a hostage. If Governor Wang loses his nerve, we can continue to enjoy our freedom for a while longer."

Everyone suddenly realized. "So that's the case."

Inside the county town at this time, almost all the shops were closed and not doing any business. Only the usually deserted teahouse suddenly became lively. The common people knew that the government had dispatched soldiers to eradicate the bandits, and they gathered together to discuss in hushed voices. Anxious yet hopeful, they all longed for the officials and soldiers to achieve complete victory so that they could have hope.

Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen stayed inside the inn and did not go out. Yan Ge was writing a letter to Wei Jushen, who was managing First Company, while Huangfu Yuchen was reviewing a few documents while waiting for further news from the mountain.

Gao Yun stood outside the door and said, "Madam, the items you ordered from the bamboo crafts shop have arrived."

"Come in, let me have a look." Yan Ge put down his pen and enthusiastically got up.

Gao Feng handed him a string of bamboo balls he was holding.

Yan Ge and the others approached curiously.

Yan Ge examined each ball: all of them were perfectly round, meeting his requirements. He picked one up and examined it closely. Then, he smashed it on the ground, and it bounced back with good elasticity.

"What are these things for?" Huangfu Yuchen approached.

"It's a secret," Yan Ge said to Gao Yun. "Take one and kick it against the wall. Don't deliberately use internal force. Count as you kick it until it breaks."

Gao Yun froze. Could it be that Madam found him too idle recently and was punishing him in this way?

Gao Feng patted his shoulder with a smile. "Madam has reasons for doing so."

Huangfu Yuchen asked, "Are you testing the quality of these things?"

Gao Yun finally understood and took the ball and went outside.

Thus, everyone in the inn listened to the continuous dull thumping sounds coming from downstairs. They sounded muffled through the walls, creating a hypnotic effect. That afternoon, the innkeeper slept soundly, his head resting on the counter.

Gao Yun rushed back with a broken ball. "Madam, the ball is broken."

Huangfu Yuchen looked at Yan Ge. "The quality is not good."

Yan Ge, however, smiled. "That's what I wanted. Now you probably understand my purpose. These balls will indeed sell well in the future, priced between 2 to 4 coins each. Children have less strength, so a ball can last them about a month. Most families can afford it. If used by adults with more strength, kicking two hours a day would require two balls. Kicking every day, that's 60 balls per month. This will be a good source of income for Shuangque County."

Gao Yun scratched his head. "Will adults really enjoy playing with these?"

Yan Ge grinned without saying a word.

Huangfu Yuchen stared at the bamboo ball, lost in thought.

"But, Madam, this thing isn't difficult to make. If others want to imitate it, it will be easy," Deng Mande said, knowing that Yan Ge supported everyone speaking up, so he spoke.

Yan Ge nodded. "That's true, but I believe there aren't many who can create something as tightly designed. Besides, competition leads to development and breakthroughs. We can only show them the path; we can't hold their hands forever."

The others expressed their agreement, feeling enlightened.

In the late night, a hurried knocking interrupted Huangfu Yuchen and Yan Ge's sleep.

Both of them guessed that there must be new developments from Sanzhu Mountain.

"Come in and speak," Huangfu Yuchen gestured, and the latch on the door automatically slid open.

Although there were few guests in the inn, they still had to be cautious.

"Yes," A Fei entered and promptly reported from behind the curtain, "Young Master, as planned, General Wang led the troops deep into the mountain and suffered a crushing defeat. Five hundred soldiers died, and three hundred were injured. General Wang has now led the troops back down the mountain."

Huangfu Yuchen fell silent for a moment and said, "I have gathered all the doctors in the county at the Jixiang Inn. You will lead them to tend to the wounded soldiers. Tomorrow morning, you will instruct Wang Kui to…..…"

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" That's it. Do you understand?"

A Fei acknowledged silently without asking any further questions and quickly left.

In the dim dawn, a bandit who was closely observing the activity down the mountain noticed that Wang Kui called over a soldier and said a few words to him. He secretly handed something to the soldier, and then the soldier, accompanied by two others, swiftly rode away on horseback. The bandit immediately called for Da Dao.

"Big sister, I just saw Governor Wang instruct three soldiers to return to the county, and he gave them something. I suspect Wang Kui intends to seek reinforcements from the neighboring Zhou Prefecture Commandery!"

Er Fu, San Jian, Si Qiang, and Wu Gun all showed great concern. While it was not impossible, Zhou Prefecture was close and with fast horses, they could arrive in just one day.

Wu Gun solemnly said, "Big sister, it seems they have made up their minds to exterminate us. We should retreat as soon as possible."

Er Fu shook his head. "Retreating won't be easy with over two thousand people. It will create a lot of movement."

"Retreat?" A coldness flashed in Da Dao's eyes. "We have spent two years building this place, and it took more than eight months just to dig the tunnel to the other side of the mountain. Are you willing to leave this place? If we leave, where will we find another suitable location? We can't retreat easily. Even if we do retreat, we must show those officials some color. When we go to other places in the future, let the local authorities hear our name and fear us in advance!"

"Big sister is right!" Si Qiang nodded in agreement.

"Convey my orders…" Da Dao raised her arm.

The entire day passed without any major movements from the foot of the mountain. On the mountain, aside from a dozen people on the cliff keeping watch, there was silence.

Sanzhu Mountain seemed to have fallen into a deep silence.

In the middle of the night, the thunderous sound of hooves suddenly appeared, getting closer and closer.

Da Dao leaped to the edge of the cliff, followed closely by Er Fu and the others. The five of them looked down the mountain and were all taken aback. They saw numerous torches flickering like stars, converging into two fiery dragons, rapidly approaching. By the light of the fire, they could clearly see the long stretch of the entire troop. A rough estimate indicated that there were at least ten thousand people!

Three leaders rode on horses, exuding a commanding aura. The one in the middle had a particularly menacing presence. With a wave of his spear, the troop split into two, dispersing to both sides. Clearly, they were surrounding Sanzhu Mountain!

Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen were also among the crowd. Yan Ge struggled to maintain a stoic expression, but inside, he was almost bursting with laughter.

Huangfu Yuchen was truly clever! These nearly ten thousand people were not soldiers but ordinary people from the county. Early this morning, Huangfu Yuchen had ordered the county to be sealed off, aiming to prevent the Black Demon Bandits from gathering information inside the city. Then, he gathered all the women in the county, and they hastily made black official caps out of paper, shaped like helmets and painted a gunmetal gray. Some were even wrapped haphazardly in black cloth. In addition, he instructed the magistrate to call on the common people to wear black clothes, don the fake helmets, hold their heads high, and approach Sanzhu Mountain under the cover of darkness.

At the same time, he arranged for a few genuine soldiers to mix in the crowd, holding torches. The light of the torches was limited, even if someone on the mountain used a telescope to observe them, they could only see the people holding torches and a few others nearby. They would never discover that most of the soldiers were impostors.

The bandits on the mountain were frightened and disoriented. Some of the timid ones muttered about surrendering, while others secretly planned to find an opportunity to escape. There were even some who took advantage of the distraction to charge down the mountain, shouting, "I surrender, don't shoot!"

Among these bandits, only a few were guilty of serious crimes. Most of them would receive a maximum sentence of a few months or two to three years. They had their own calculations. If they really fought against the soldiers, even the innocent would be guilty!

Upon seeing this situation, Da Dao's face turned ashen.

Si Qiang said resentfully, "Boss, these bastards are worthless! They don't care about us, so why should we care about them? Let's retreat!"

Huangfu Yuchen said to Jun Xiang, "Surround but don't attack. Wait for the signal."

Jun Xiang nodded.

Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen swiftly flew up the mountain under the cover of night.

Wang Kui looked at them in astonishment and asked Jun Xiang, "Who are those two?"

Jun Xiang casually replied, "Oh, they are my two martial arts masters."

Masters? So those two are masters with high martial arts skills? Wang Kui was stunned, but he didn't dwell on it for long.

Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen arrived at the mountain, where chaos had already ensued. With their exceptional lightness skills, they quickly searched the entire bandit stronghold but couldn't find the five individuals described by A Fei.

Huangfu Yuchen muttered to himself, "Could there really be a tunnel?"

Yan Ge covered his nose and exclaimed loudly, "Damn it! The five leaders have escaped through the tunnel!"

Huangfu Yuchen: "…"

"What?" The bandits were startled, and a few of them quickly ran in the same direction.

Yan Ge gave a smile to Huangfu Yuchen and pulled him to follow.

They arrived at an inconspicuous wooden house and watched as one of the bandits turned an unremarkable flower pot. Suddenly, the wooden cabinet against the wall shifted aside, revealing an entrance to an underground tunnel.

Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen swiftly moved out, leaping down the tunnel. The passage was wide and high, evidently prepared for a large-scale retreat. The sound of footsteps in a distance confirmed their suspicion that the five leaders had indeed attempted to escape through the tunnel.

The two pursued swiftly and soon caught up with the five ahead.

Upon seeing two shadows flashing before them, Da Dao was taken aback and raised her hand, shouting, "Stop."

As the torchlight flickered, two figures appeared before them, blocking their way.

The five observed the two with vigilance, a hint of astonishment on their faces.

Not only were these two individuals remarkably handsome, but their attire was also exquisite. They seemed entirely out of place in a bandit stronghold.

Huangfu Yuchen, having been accustomed to a life of luxury since childhood, had not seen a decline in his standard of living since becoming an emperor. The hairpin adorning his head was made of top-quality yellow jade, smooth and glossy. The white robe he wore was tailored from the most expensive cloud brocade, with subtle golden threads shimmering in the sunlight, emanating an unparalleled sense of nobility.

Those who could wear clothing made of cloud brocade were either rich or noble. The unique craft of cloud brocade involved weaving with an old-fashioned jacquard loom and required the cooperation of a jacquard weaver and a textile worker. Together, they could only produce about two inches of fabric in a day, emphasizing the exorbitant cost of this material.

While Yan Ge himself was not particularly concerned about material comforts, as Huangfu Yuchen's beloved, his attire matched or even surpassed Huangfu Yuchen's. Just the layer of white bear fur lining on his robe collar held considerable value, not to mention the golden-threaded belt and the precious white jade ornament adorning his waist, which glimmered conspicuously in the firelight.

Da Dao asked sternly, "Who are you?"

"We are the ones who came to capture you," Yan Ge replied with a smile. Like a drifting white cloud, he launched a direct attack on Da Dao.

–Capture the leader first.

Er Fu sneered, "You are not qualified to challenge the leader!" Simultaneously, he swiftly moved to intercept Yan Ge, wielding a large axe aggressively.

Huangfu Yuchen's figure flickered as he blocked Er Fu's path, his sword remaining sheathed. With a powerful and agile movement of his right foot, he forcefully struck Er Fu's wrist.

Er Fu's wrist tingled, and his axe flew out of his hand, embedding itself in the wall five or six inches deep. He stared at Huangfu Yuchen in astonishment, his eyes no longer filled with contempt.

Si Qiang also became alarmed and couldn't help but rush forward to help. However, Wu Gang held him back. If Er Fu could only contend with their opponent for a single move, intervening would undermine Er Fu's dignity.

Meanwhile, San Jian saw that Er Fu had been intercepted by Huangfu Yuchen, so he leaped out like a white fish in the waves to intercept Yan Ge, slashing his sharp sword towards Yan Ge's chest.

Yan Ge's lips curled into a smile as he calmly executed a mid-air somersault, his right palm striking San Jian's chest like an illusion. Then, like an arrow, he swiftly rushed towards Da Dao. By the time San Jian regained his balance, Yan Ge had already arrived in front of Da Dao.

Da Dao's pupils contracted. With a "swoosh," she unsheathed her broadsword, assuming a squatting horse stance, stabilizing her lower body, and swung a powerful strike towards Yan Ge, as forceful as breaking through bamboo, surging with a murderous aura.

Yan Ge raised an eyebrow in surprise. This young lady had a delicate figure, yet her strength was not insignificant. This strike alone carried at least a thousand catties of force.

He calmly extended both arms, using only the tip of his right foot as a pivot and axis, rotating half a circle to gracefully evade the attack. The force of Da Dao's strike landed on the ground, leaving a long trench.

By now, Yan Ge had already positioned himself behind Da Dao, and his scabbard unceremoniously struck her back.

Da Dao was worthy of being a leader, she didn't utter a sound of protest. With a shake of her right hand, several silver rings adorning the back of the broadsword jingled, and her technique changed abruptly. The shadows of her broadsword multiplied, as if a hundred or more large broadswords simultaneously attacked, exuding a powerful murderous aura, surging towards Yan Ge.

Yan Ge soared into the air, unsheathing his sword. His wrist moved several times, firmly blocking the true form of the big broadsword. With a forceful shake, he landed effortlessly, placing his left hand behind his back, exuding an extremely elegant demeanor.

Seeing that Da Dao was now kneeling on one knee, with a sword against her neck, the others present exclaimed in disbelief, "Boss!"

Huangfu Yuchen moved swiftly, and within a few seconds, he sealed the acupoints of the other four individuals.

"Baby, stay here and guard. I will go finish up the rest."

Yan Ge nodded in response.

They worked tirelessly until dawn, and all the people in the Black Demon Bandits were captured.

Huangfu Yuchen instructed Jun Xiang, "Investigate Shen Jinzhong's house thoroughly, and temporarily appoint the record keeper as the county magistrate. Use the confiscated assets for soldiers' relief funds and subsidies. Interrogate the members of the Black Demon Lair, for those who haven't participated in the robberies, as well as those who were coerced or misled, educate them and expel them from the county. Those with minor offenses should be imprisoned in the county jail, while those with serious crimes should be escorted to the prefectural capital for trial. Those sentenced to death will be executed publicly."

This action brought great relief to the people. The gloom that had hung over the entire county dispersed, and fireworks were set off to celebrate.

Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen blocked out the noise, closed the door, and went to sleep.

Upon hearing about Yan Ge's recent actions, Song Ruhao's illness worsened.

Song Chaobang sighed. "This illness cannot go on like this…"

A hint of resentment flashed in Song Ruhao's eyes. "Father, I suspect that Yan Ge poisoned me!"

"What? He poisoned you?" Song Chaobang stood up in surprise.

"Yes!" Song Ruhao said, "It's entirely possible. Don't you find it strange how my illness suddenly became so severe? At first, I was just pretending, my body wasn't really that weak. His medical skills are astonishing, everyone knows that. Poisoning someone wouldn't be difficult for him."

Song Chaobang furrowed his brow and stroked his beard. "Even if that's true, we can't do anything without evidence."

Song Ruhao sneered, his handsome features contorting with a fierce expression. "Who said we can't? You should go and tell the Emperor about this. Even if he doesn't believe us, there will always be a seed of doubt in his heart. As long as that suspicion exists, it will eventually grow into a bigger problem."

After contemplating for a moment, Song Chaobang nodded. "You're right." This matter indeed needed him to take action. He was the Emperor's tutor, and even if this angered the Emperor, he would, at most, be reprimanded. If it were Song Ruhao who spoke up, the Emperor would simply think that he was making baseless accusations and would dislike him even more.

Du Zhengfeng quietly left and entered Huangfu Yuchen's room.

"Master, Master Song is in Young Master Song's room, and they…"

Huangfu Yuchen interrupted, "I know."

After Du Zhengfeng left, Yan Ge stared at Huangfu Yuchen with a bad expression.

Huangfu Yuchen quickly reassured him, "Baby, I'm sorry for letting you take the blame. Don't worry, I will clear your name."

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

Yan Ge used his spiritual sense to confirm that it was indeed Song Chaobang.

"Should I leave and give him a chance to complain?" Yan Ge asked.

Huangfu Yuchen nodded, and Yan Ge flew out of the window.

"Come in," Huangfu Yuchen said.

After Song Chaobang entered the room and saw that only Huangfu Yuchen was present, he felt relieved.

Huangfu Yuchen glanced at him indifferently and looked at the memorial on the table. He calmly said, "It's Master Song. I'm currently reviewing the development plan for Shuangque County written by Master Jiang. If Master Song doesn't have urgent matters, we can discuss it another day."

— Teacher, I'm giving you another chance.

Song Chaobang felt that Huangfu Yuchen's tone was somewhat strange, but after secretly observing his expression and finding nothing unusual, he thought that he might be overthinking. It was rare for Yan Ge not to be with Huangfu Yuchen, and if he missed this opportunity, it would be difficult to find another.

"Young Master, earlier, my son and I discussed something. Although I don't entirely believe it, upon further consideration, I think I should bring it up to you. As the saying goes, it's better to be safe than sorry."

"Oh?" Huangfu Yuchen raised his head. "What is it?"

Song Chaobang looked solemn, "Hao'er has been taking the medicine prescribed by Doctor Zhang, but his illness has not improved. He suspects that someone poisoned him. Even the doctor couldn't find out, so the person must be very powerful, and only those with superb medical skills can concoct this kind of miracle medicine."

"Does Master Song suspect Doctor Zhang?" Huangfu Yuchen asked.

Song Chaobang hesitated and said, "No, perhaps… it's the Madam. Young Master, I naturally believe in the Madam's innocence, but I still ask you to investigate this matter thoroughly. Clear the Madam's name and resolve the misunderstanding."

A cold smile played on the corners of Huangfu Yuchen's lips as he leaned back in his chair, his gaze inscrutable. "The Madam is undoubtedly innocent. Because I am the one who administered the medicine."

Song Chaobang looked at him in shock, his trembling hands clasped in a respectful gesture. "Young Master?"

Huangfu Yuchen said, "Master Song must not have forgotten about the mysterious organization that night. On that evening, when the Madam was engaged in a confrontation with the three assailants, Young Master Song attempted to attack him from behind, intending to push him towards the swords of the black-clad men. The coachman witnessed this scene clearly."

Song Chaobang's face turned pale.

In a low voice, Huangfu Yuchen continued, "Young Master Song has no enmity with the coachman. Master Song shouldn't suspect the coachman of deliberately slandering him."

"I dare not!" Song Chaobang hurriedly replied.

Huangfu Yuchen said, "We knew the Grand Tutor would understand. Now that this matter has been brought to light, Song Guiren will be sent back to the capital and confined to the Cold Palace."

Song Chaobang's heart trembled, and weakly he said, "I will obey Your Majesty's orders. I only ask for some time to bid farewell to my son."

Yan Ge was strolling down the street when he suddenly heard a notification from the system: "Ding. Side mission—Send Song Guiren to the Cold Palace, mission successful. Reward: 400 taels of silver and a silver chest. Would you like to open the silver chest now?"

Song Ruhao was sent to the Cold Palace? Yan Ge's lips curled into a smile as he rubbed his chin and selected "Yes."

"Congratulations, you have received a millennium golden Ginseng."

A shining golden ginseng, almost the size of a newborn baby, appeared before Yan Ge, glistening like a golden doll and almost blinding his eyes. He quickly stowed the ginseng in the system backpack.

This golden ginseng, similar in miraculous effects to the Heaven-Cleaving Vine he had obtained before, could grant longevity to ordinary people with just a small piece the size of a fingernail, while cultivators could enhance their cultivation by consuming it. Moreover, adding the golden ginseng to medicinal pills could increase their effectiveness by a hundredfold.

Yan Ge's steps became lighter, his figure exuding a more elegant and graceful demeanor.

At this moment, Song Chaobang happened to reach the entrance of Song Ruhao's room.

Song Ruhao looked at Song Chaobang, his face heavy with worry, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Father?"

Song Chaobang sighed and sat on the edge of the bed, patting his shoulder gently. In a low voice, he said, "The Emperor has issued an order to send you back to the capital and confine you to the Cold Palace."

Song Ruhao immediately sat up and was about to exclaim.

Song Chaobang sternly interrupted, "Be careful with your words! Be cautious of the consequences!"

Song Ruhao took a few quick breaths, calming down from his hysteria, and whispered, "Why? Why is he so heartless?"

"Silence!"

Song Chaobang shouted, and Song Ruhao trembled, regaining his composure.

Softening his tone, Song Chaobang lowered his voice until it was barely audible. "Don't forget our next plan. Once your sister captures the Emperor's attention and successfully gives birth to a dragon son…By that time, I will become a high-ranking official, and you will be on the path to becoming a Huang Guqing. A small sacrifice for a greater scheme. Hao'er, you have always been intelligent. Think carefully."

However, it seemed he had forgotten the saying, "The walls have ears," and the adage, "Don't say it if you want it to be kept a secret."