However, Li Muyun did not ask Dadushiduo to wait. Shortly after he left, the prison door was opened again. A yamen runner walked in from outside and personally opened the fence door of his cell: "Get out."

"Did Li Muyun finally couldn't help but kill me? I thought he would have a lot of magnanimity." Datushe's voice trembled a little, and he said motionlessly as he looked at the yamen runners at the door of the cell.

The yamen runner kicked the prison door impatiently and shouted angrily: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Just come out if you want to come out quickly, don't force me to go in."

As the saying goes, a hero does not suffer any loss at the moment. Although he generously thought that the one who greeted him after he went out must be a ghost-headed knife, he did not want to be beaten up before being stabbed. So despite his reluctance, he still walked out of the cell and was taken away by the yamen runner.

And this trip took an entire hour, until at the end, he was taken to a stinking place.

"From today, your task is to raise pigs." A wooden barrel and a wooden spoon were thrown into front of the yamen runners. After a quick explanation, the yamen runners covered their noses and wanted to leave.

"You, you actually insulted me so much!" I thought that the magnanimity who wanted to lose my head was ready to die, but it was unexpected that the yamen runners asked him to raise pigs. Looking at the wooden barrel and wooden spoon, an unknown fire rushed straight to the top door.

"It's just a thief who steals things! Don't look too high." Weifu turned around and looked at Datu with disdain: "My husband asked me to tell you that the pigs are raised well, what you eat, what you raise is not good, what you eat, what you eat, what you eat, what you do, what you do, what you do!"

What I eat, what pigs I eat, what I eat! Is there any difference? After thinking about it for a long time, I finally found that the yamen runners are actually talking nonsense.

"Ah..." The inexplicable shame made Dadushi roar in anger, grabbed the wooden spoon and threw it out.

However, his venting ended, because just when he threw out the wooden spoon, three strong men had already appeared behind him, kicking him to the ground without saying a single kick, followed by an imperialist beating.

The poor second prince Xue Yantuo had originally practiced martial arts. Three or five strong men were not a problem for him. However, he had been imprisoned for a long time and had only one meal a day, so he had already emptied his body. Not to mention three or five strong men, even an old man, he probably couldn't beat him.

After three rounds of fists, five feet passed, and seeing that the generous ones gave more energy and intake less energy, the three strong men stopped and dragged him up from the ground: "Boy, no matter who you are or what your origin is, you have to listen to me when you arrive on my territory. Do you understand?"

He nodded weakly. He really had no strength to speak anymore. He could only let those men mercy and listen to them explain their daily work. As for rest... let's talk about it after finishing work.

But don't say anything, Li Muyun is really doing what he said. Since the day he came to the pig farm, no one has ever delivered food to him. It seems that he really plans to eat whatever pigs he eats.

...

The current state of the three thousand Xue Yantuo captives is not much better than that of the general. They can't eat enough porridge every day but can't starve to death, but they can completely drag down the human body.

When Li Muyun saw the three thousand prisoners, he could hardly believe his eyes. How could there be three thousand people? He was simply three thousand evil ghosts.

The Xueyantuo people didn't have much clones at first, but now they are hungry and skinny anymore. Li Muyun already feels that he is praising them.

"Mu Yun, look, these people are all like this, can they still be used?" Fang Yizhi stood beside Li Muyun and asked with some concern.

"It can be used. As long as the nutrition can keep up, these people will recover soon." Li Muyun looked at the trembling prisoners surrounded and said thoughtfully: "It's just that what I'm worried about is the ownership of these prisoners of war. Don't keep me well in the future and get them back by those people, it will be a loss."

The right of ownership mentioned by Li Muyun refers to the fact that these three thousand prisoners of war are registered in the border army. If someone causes trouble in the future, they will have to return them.

Fang Yizhi expressed helplessness in this regard: "This is nothing to do. Who made you so generous at the time and give all these people to the Bianjun. Now that good-lived guy has been promoted to General Lang, and he is in charge of our area. When I took the people away, I didn't forget to tell me that it would be fine if I died or be disabled, but I must leave a body so that he can make it easy to reconcile."

"What should we do? We can't make wedding clothes for others." Wang Jie happened to come at this time. After hearing Fang Yizhi's words, he hurriedly said: "We are not a good church. There is no reason why we raise people and give them back to them in the end."

"What else can I do if I don't return it? There are three thousand people. You can't kill them all just because you feel you suffer a loss." Fang Yi spread his hands straight.

"Then..." Wang Jie seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say it in the end.

"Buy it! Yizhi, you will work harder later, go to the border army and send them five thousand guan of money. Then we will say that we have bought these prisoners of war."

"What?" As soon as Li Muyun finished speaking, Wang Jie jumped up, pointed to the shaking prisoner of Sanqian Zhan who was surrounded by trembling, and shouted with a red face: "Five thousand guan buy them?"

"Yes! Isn't it just three thousand people? We can afford this little money." Li Muyun nodded without hesitation.

"It's one thing to be able to afford it, and it's another thing to waste money." Wang Jie shouted almost with all his strength: "Don't forget that you only have more than 20,000 guan, not 20 million guan. You are just a spendthrift, do you know?"

"Get out of here, how come there is so much nonsense? You are not asking you to go. Have you made the open furnace? If you don't do it well, hurry up and don't mess with me here." Li Muyun looked at Wang Jie, who was a little angry, and said angrily.

"You..." Wang Jie was really angry with Li Muyun this time. 'You've been out of no way, but you didn't come out for a long time. Finally, he stomped his feet and turned around and left: "I don't care. You do whatever you want, it's not my money anyway!"

Fang Yizhi also felt that Li Muyun was a bit hasty in his business, and the price was a bit high. Looking at Wang Jie who was leaving angrily, he frowned and said, "Mu Yun, are you considering this matter again? These three thousand people are worth at most one thousand guan. Even if they are sold in Chang'an City, it will be awesome. The price of 5,000 guan you give is a bit inflated."

"If it's inflated, it's better to have inflated. Just this price. You can hurry up and do this." Li Muyun patted Fang Yizhi's shoulder and said nothing more.

"Nowadays! Prodigal son! Suspension!" After listening to Li Muyun's words from beginning to end, Gongsun Lan made the following comments in exchange for Li Muyun's big hypocritical smile.

Seeing that Li Muyun had made up his mind, Fang Yizhi stopped persuading him. Anyway, the money was obtained by Li Muyun selling horses, so he could spend whatever he wanted.

...

After Fang Yizhi left, Li Muyun brought Gongsun Lan to the prisoners of war who were taken together, and said in the fearful eyes of the prisoners of war: "You have heard what I said just now? Five thousand guan, I have bought you, so from now on your life will belong to me."

"Why?" The thousand-man commander who had had a brief communication with Li Muyun under the border town stood up and looked at the Khitan cavalry around him holding swords and asked hesitantly.

"Because I am kind-hearted, I can't bear to see others suffer." Li Muyun shrugged and continued, "So you'd better be worthy of the 5,000 guan of money, and don't remember that I lost my business."

"What do you want us to do?" The commander of the thousand-time master didn't take Li Muyun's words seriously. He didn't believe that Li Muyun was a kind-hearted person. If that were the case, he should have let go of all three thousand people instead of talking big here.

The facts proved that the commander of the thousand-man was not wrong. Li Muyun said slowly under his questioning: "Your task now is to set up a construction team, mainly responsible for building a house. I will pay you wages according to how much work you do every day. The more you do, the more you work, the less you work. Of course, if you want me to lose 5,000 guan, you can do nothing, so that you can starve yourself to death with confidence, and I will lose 5,000 guan."

To be honest, the leader of the thousand-man is a little unbelievable. This is the first time he has heard that someone would give money to prisoners of war or slaves. As for the loss of money, the leader of the thousand-man has never thought about this. After all, it is better to live than to die. It is always worthless to use his life to fight for the usual amount of copper coins.

"If you don't speak, I will just pretend that you agree with my opinion. Is it okay for me to understand this way?" Seeing that the commander of Qianhou did not speak, Li Muyun already knew what his choice would be.

But in fact, even a fool knows how to choose at this time. What he does between survival and death is no longer important. After all, as long as he lives, there is hope.

Moreover, Li Muyun just said it very clearly that he has wages for work and pays it every day, which makes the leader feel the sincerity of some people, because if this kind of thing is a scam, it will be exposed in just one day.

In other words, they can do it as Li Muyun’s request now, and then check the results in a day. If it doesn’t match what some people say, then they can go back on their word.
Chapter completed!