Xiang Nan moved the sixty bundles out like a mouse.


    ?While passing by a large camp, he also heard two voices singing from the tents.


    “Weicheng is facing the rain and the dust is light, and the guesthouses are green and willow is new. I urge you to have a glass of wine and go west to Yangguan without any old friends..."


    ?Although the melody is not elegant and catchy, it is full of generosity and heroism.


    Xiang Nan knew that it was Mr. Zhu and Bai Jiaxuan.


    They risked their lives and came here to persuade Fang Sheng to withdraw his troops for the sake of the safety of the people. It can be said that they are wise, courageous, benevolent and righteous, and worthy of admiration.


    "It''s a pity that if these two people were born hundreds of years ago, they should have accomplished a lot." Xiang Nan couldn''t help but sigh.


    With Mr. Zhu’s character, he is fully worthy of the title of Great Confucian. And Bai Jiaxuan''s righteousness, strategy, and broadmindedness are enough to become a hero in troubled times.


    Unfortunately, they are now facing major changes unseen in a thousand years. However, their ideas and behavior can no longer keep up with this era.


    Confucian classics cannot save China, and ancestral rules cannot save China. No matter how loyal and benevolent they are, no matter how kind and powerful they are, no matter how self-denial they are and how they return to courtesy, they cannot stop the overwhelming trend of history.


    After sighing with emotion, Xiang Nan put sixty bundles of ocean on his back, performed Qinggong and flew home.


    …


    Because the Bai family is all worried about the life and death of Bai Jiaxuan and Mr. Zhu, and Lu San has taken Wu Xiancao and Zhu Bai to Xi''an City, so now the entire Bai family is without a master and is in a state of panic.


    Not to mention that Xiang Nan is just the son of Chang Gong Lu San, even the brothers Bai Xiaowen and Bai Xiaowu can''t care about him at the moment. Therefore, Xiang Nan traveled more than two hundred miles back and forth and was not home for three hours, and the Bai family did not notice at all.


    Xiang Nan hid Dayang and slept peacefully.


    Turning around, just after noon, Bai Jiaxuan and Mr. Zhu returned in triumph.


    ?Fang Sheng''s 200,000-strong army withdrew, the military disaster in Xi''an City was resolved, and the surrounding people no longer had to flee.


    “Jiaxuan, tell me, how did the Qing soldiers retreat?”


    "Mr. Zhu is not a god, why did he retreat 200,000 Qing soldiers?"


    “Jiaxuan, do you know what Mr. Zhu did? Does he know how to spread the beans into an army?”


    ??The villagers of Bailuyuan gathered around Bai Jiaxuan and asked.


    "I don''t know either. I just sat in the camp, drank a pot of tea, and ate a few snacks, and then the Qing troops withdrew." Bai Jiaxuan said with a smile.


    Actually, he didn’t understand why Fang Sheng withdrew.


    Only Xiang Nan and Mr. Zhu understand.


    People, either seek glory before death or fame after death.


    Fang Sheng, the governor of Shaanxi and Gansu Province, was a man seeking fame.


    ??He led 200,000 Qing troops to besiege the city of Xi''an in order to repay the emperor''s kindness. Later, he led 200,000 Qing troops to retreat in order to protect the people in this area and fulfill his last responsibility as a parent official.


    ??Now we can repay the emperor''s kindness at the top and repay the people at the bottom. It can be regarded as an explanation after death. It was precisely because of this that Mr. Zhu persuaded Fang Sheng to retreat.


    "Nonsense, you eat a snack and drink a pot of tea, and the Qing soldiers retreat? If that''s true, then we can do it." Lu Zilin curled his lips and said, "You don''t know anything, and you still ask him. Why don''t you ask? I, let me tell you..."


    Then, he began to speak in plain language.


    Telling how he was willing to take risks and go to Xi''an City to pick up Wu Xiancao. How much Governor Zhang respected him, how he manipulated him, etc., frightened the villagers who didn''t know the truth.


    …


    Xiang Nan naturally knew that he was talking nonsense.


    ??After Lu Zilin entered Xi''an City, he didn''t even dare to enter the gate of the Governor''s Mansion. As soon as he saw the big-headed soldier with a gun at the door, he was so frightened that his legs weakened. Later, when the Qing troops retreated and saw Wu Xiancao and Zhu Bai coming out of the Governor''s Mansion, he boldly went to greet them...


    ??Now he is boasting that he was the one who retreated the Qing troops, which is really a shameless thing.


    ?Therefore, Xiang Nan was not interested in listening to his nonsense at all, so he went to cut grass and chop firewood with a basket on his back.


    Since Mr. Bai Jiaxuan and Mr. Zhu returned safely, the Bai family was very happy in the evening and specially cooked some delicious dishes to entertain everyone.


    Lu San was also busy these past two days, making two trips to Xi''an alone, so he was invited to sit down and have a few glasses of wine.


    When I went to bed at night, I heard the loud snoring, which was louder than the cow next door.


    At midnight, Xiang Nan ran into the house, pushing Lu San and shouting, "Da, Da, Da..."


    “What are you doing! Sleep!” After being pushed awake, Lu San felt unhappy and glared at Xiang Nan and cursed.


    “Da, I dreamed of being entrusted by gods.” Xiang Nan said quickly.


    “What are you dreaming about? Go to bed quickly.” Lu San scolded him. He had to go to work tomorrow and had no time to coax the children.


    "Da, the gods said they would give me a jar of silver." Xiang Nan added, "It is buried under a tree in the original place. Why don''t you accompany me to dig it out?"


    “What a shame on you! What a ‘dream from the gods’, I see you’re in a state of sleep, get out!” Lu Sanda cursed, it’s not just a daydream, there’s no way to dig out silver.


    Seeing that he didn''t believe it, Xiang Nan didn''t insist anymore and turned around and left the house.


    …


    ?About a stick of incense, Xiang Nan returned to the house, and then pushed Lu San to wake up, "Da, Da, Da, wake up quickly~"


    "Damn it, you~" Lu Sanyi sat up and slapped Xiang Nan, but was stunned for a moment.


    I saw Xiang Nan holding a red cloth bag in his hand.


    “What is this…” Lu San asked doubtfully.


    Xiang Nan didn''t say anything. He shook the red cloth bag and suddenly the snow-white ocean dings were scattered all over the bed.


    “…” Lu San’s eyes suddenly widened.


    In all his life, he has never seen so much money.


    "Da, the dream given by the gods is true. There is really money under the tree~" Xiang Nan held a handful of silver coins and brought it to Lu San''s eyes and said, "Look, look, the white flowers are appearing in the ocean."


    Lu San felt his eyes were a little blurry when he looked at so many white silver coins. He was breathing heavily, feeling as if he was in a dream.


    "Da, what''s wrong with you?" Xiang Nan dropped the silver dollar, grabbed Lu San and asked, while giving him a burst of energy to help him calm down.


    "Is this really a gift from the gods?" Lu San grabbed the silver dollar and asked Xiang Nandao excitedly.


    ?His veins burst with excitement.


    "Yeah." Xiang Nan nodded, "Da, there are still some under the tree, I haven''t dug them all out."


    As soon as Lu San heard this, he immediately jumped down from the kang and was about to rush outside.


    "Da, put on your clothes!" Xiang Nan grabbed him and said, if he didn''t grab him, he would run out.


    Lu Sanmu nodded, hurriedly changed his clothes, and then followed Xiang Nan out, all the way to a jujube tree on the ground, stretched out his hand and dug out an earthen jar.


    What was placed in the earthen jars were silver coins wrapped in red cloth.


    “Hahahahaha~” Lu San held the silver dollar in his hands and laughed excitedly.