After hearing Gao Huan's words, Song Xiance felt turbulent in his heart, but his face pretended to be calm and said, "My friend, I will meet you, don't harm me!"

This is something that requires beheading, and Song Xiance dare not admit it.

Although Li Zicheng came out of the mountain and shook the rule of the Ming Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty did not collapse, and the government still had strong ability to control ordinary people.

Rebellion is still a very risky profession. If it is discovered, it will be a serious crime to be beheaded.

Li Jiyu came to Zhuangzi to blackmail, and Gao Youcai chose to file a secret report to the county because of this. He was afraid that the court would be a subsidy for the local gangsters and convicted of the court to rebel.

Seeing that Song Xiance refused to admit it, Gao Huan smiled and said, "Isn't it accurate?" As he said that, Gao Huan pinched his fingers and said coldly, "Then I will tell you another fortune. The Taoist priest is afraid that there will be a blood disaster today, and it is destined to be a great disaster!"

Song Xiance sweated on his forehead and said in a deep voice: "My friend, what are you going to do?"

Gao Huan smiled slightly and said to the two Zhuang Dings: "You guys retreat first!"

When the two monks walked away, Gao Huan laughed and said, "Master Song said, am I sure you can do it!"

In this wilderness, the rich man in the earth is the earth emperor. He killed an outsider and had no place to make any reason.

Now Song Xiance's fate is equivalent to being held in Gao Huan's hands. Whether he admits it or not, as long as Gao Huan is unhappy, he can kill him.

In this chaotic era, people starve to death every day, and people in the village are nothing.

When Song Xiance felt the threat, he could only nodded, "Well, it's quite accurate, but how do you know that I changed my name to Song Xiance?"

Gao Huan was stunned for a moment. Is this name changed? He always thought that Song Xiance was called Song Xiance.

"Haha~" Gao Huan chuckled, embarrassing, but immediately found an excuse, "I calculated this! There are still risks of rebellion now. In order not to implicate the family, bandits have to get a nickname. The Taoist priest cannot use his real name. Your surname is Song, and you are going to join Li Zicheng again to offer suggestions to the thief. Naturally, it is Song Xianke!"

"Okay!" Song Xiance reluctantly accepted this incredible statement and explained: "The Ming Dynasty was corrupt and incompetent, and the people were living in poverty. I was so angry that the Ming court in Daoguan had already seen the secret of the Eighteen Sons' master's artifact. Those who knew that the world's surname was Li, so they decided to go to western Henan to assist the King of Chuang and start a new dynasty!"

"The Eighteen Sons' Master's Artifact?" Gao Huan nodded slightly, "Master Song is a talented person, but from today on, this sentence must be changed. I will contract the prophecy created by Master Song in the future!"

This is a bit disrespectful, their profession is now.

Although prophecies, nursery rhymes, etc. are indeed compiled by them, they cannot be explained explicitly!

It's also contracting, what's this? It's too insulting.

Song Xiance narrowed his eyes and understood what Gao Huan meant, but shook his head repeatedly.

Judging from Gao Huan's tone, he also wants to rebel, but can anyone do rebellion? That requires strength. Are you a child kidding?

Seeing this, Gao Huan reached out and started pinching. When Song Xiance saw this, he shook his head and nodded, and said seriously: "This is not impossible."

Gao Huan laughed and said, "That's right. Those who know the current affairs are heroes! If you follow me in the future, give me some advice and deal with some daily affairs, I will not treat you badly!"

Song Xiance understood that this was to let the old Taoist be his military advisor, but Song Xiance always felt that it was a bit unreliable.

"My friend, no, young master!" Song Xiance frowned and asked, "Sorry, I'll say more, do you know what this is doing?"

Gao Huan is just a young master from a small landlord family. Compared with Li Zicheng, his strength is too far inferior, so it is not because Song Xiance is underestimated.

Li Zicheng is famous and the court has repeatedly suppressed them. The rebel army has proved their strength. Gao Huan is just a young man, nothing, how dare he be so arrogant that he peeps at the magic weapon? Isn't he sick?

"Rebellion is not a treat to dinner, I naturally know what I am doing!" Gao Huan said in a deep voice: "Although Li Zicheng is in a strong momentum, he does not know how to manage it. However, the Yellow Turban Red Eyebrow Huang Chao will eventually lead to great things. Mr. Song doesn't know that in the past, did the mantis stalk the cicadas and the oriole beside him? In the late Qin Dynasty, Chen Sheng and Wu Guang started first, and Liu Bang won the world; the Yellow Turbans rage in the late Han Dynasty, and the heroes competed for the end, and Sima won the world; Huang Chao won the world for the end of the Tang Dynasty for a while, but Zhu Quanzhong, who established the Tang Dynasty! Don't think I don't have a chance!"

After hearing Gao Huan's words, Song Xiance obviously the young man in front of him did not have a temporary idea, but had thoughtful thoughts.

Now that I am in the other party's hands, I have no choice, so I agree first.

"There is still the last problem in Pingdao!" Song Xiance said seriously.

Gao Huan said: "Mr. Song, please tell me!"

"Does the young master give me a salary here?" Song Xiance said seriously.

If it weren't for the lack of food, the bad times of the year, and the desperate situation, who would have rebelled with his head, wouldn't it be for the sake of a full meal?

Song Xianke wanted to surrender to Li Zicheng, mainly because the years were not good, Shandong and Henan were hungry and the fortune-telling business was not easy to do, and he did not know how to dialect Jiangbei and Jiangnan. In order to have a meal, he had to surrender to Li Zicheng.

"Haha!" Gao Huan laughed and said, "What about food and accommodation, monthly silver cost two taels?"

Song Xiance politely said, "If this is the case, then I will have no problem!"

When she heard that she had enough money to buy food and accommodation every month, Song Xiance immediately accepted her new identity calmly.

In this chaotic and chaotic year, it is quite difficult to have such a job.

Gao Huan was very satisfied, and then took Song Xiance away from the woodshed and came to the gravel drying ground to say hello to everyone.

At this time, the monks and the monks took the cloth and straw sandals and were already back happily, while Li Wu sent a few pieces of leather to the captains.

This is also Gao Huan's explanation. He has to wear leather armor for Zhuang Ding and team officials to show the difference.

However, there were no craftsmen in the farm, so they could only take them back and let their wives make them. As for what they would look like, I don’t know.

"Uncle Li! This is Mr. Song, and he will be my military advisor from now on [Biquge www.biquge www.biquge.biz]. Everyone knows it!" Gao Huan came over and introduced it to everyone.

Li Pingyuan and others were a little scared. They didn’t even scold the liar yesterday, but why did they become military advisors today?

"I am Song Xiance, please help me in the future!" Song Xiance bowed.

"Hello Mr. Song!" Li Pingyuan and others hurriedly replied to the gift. When everyone saw that they had a military advisor, they felt that the small group was a little more complete.

At this time, Gao Huan ordered: "The training has been good recently. I thought the attack on Jiulong Village should be put on the agenda. Liu Qi, you have monitored Jiulong Village recently. Report to me immediately if there is any situation!"

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