Chapter 282 Awesome Cooperation
The next day after Tiezhu came back, he said mysteriously: "I fell all over, and I vomited and had diarrhea. It was only heavier than you, not lighter than you."
"Oh..." Sinu lying on the bed, saying, "Is life in danger?"
"I don't know much." Tiezhu said in a daze: "The croton flour I'm using should not be fatal, but it depends on how much they eat."
"I can't care about that much." He shook his head powerlessly and said, "If you can delay it every day, then I'm not a person who can't tell the difference between priorities and urgent matters. Seeing that things are out of control, he will naturally retreat..."
It is not certain whether he will retreat when he sees the difficulties, but now Zhao Zhenji is angry. He came back from outside the city and just arrived outside the alley, he saw many people standing far away and pointing at the alley.
Listen to Wang Yongji's careful report: "Sir, my subordinates have found another place, let's go and live somewhere else."
"What's wrong?" Zhao Zhenji said in confusion: "What happened?"
"That small inn has become a pit, it smells so bad that it can't get in, vomit..." Even though he said that, Lord Wang, who has always loved to be clean, was still retching.
Zhao Zhenji's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He got off the carriage and fought to the alley. He asked a foul smell, and couldn't help but look as dark as the bottom of a pot. "Who did this? Who dares to pour the dung truck on my head?"
"It's not a manure truck," Wang Yiji pinched his nose and said, "It's the adults inside..."
"It's outrageous. Are all the officials in Zhejiang all covered in feces?" Zhao Zhenji said furiously: "What's going on!!"
"Last night, somehow, the official No. 30 who was temporarily living in the small inn had a stomachache together," Wang Yongji's mind immediately appeared in his mind, and he said with lingering fear: "It's one after another, continuous, but the pits are limited and I can't queue up. Later, I didn't even have time to walk to the cottage... I made a whole night of trouble and became what I am now."
"What did you give them food?" Zhao Zhenji asked with his eyes like a copper bell.
"There was no food provided in the small inn yesterday," Wang Yongji shook his head and said, "You all have only eaten one meal and called the banquet."
"Who's calling?" Zhao Zhenji asked gritted his teeth.
"Shen Xunzhang." Wang Yongji said in a low voice, and quickly cleared up Chen Si: "But he just paid for your guards to buy it on his behalf, and he didn't say what to buy it, where to buy it... and he was already ill."
"Who went to buy it?" Zhao Zhenji turned his head and stared at the guards on the side as if he wanted to eat people, "Stand out for me!"
Then three guards shrank out timidly and knelt down and said, "Sir... it's the three of us..."
"You, you..." Zhao Zhenji trembled with anger: "What the hell is going on?"
"We don't know..." The guards said with a confused look on their faces: "I just went out and found a restaurant, bought three tables of banquets, and then came back..."
There was no clarity here, but there was a sound of gongs sounding from the other side of the street, which meant that a high-ranking official was coming, and the people in the provincial capital were still awakened and quickly made way out to avoid blocking the adults' passage.
Sure enough, after a while, a team of ceremonial guards guarded an eight-carrying sedan chair and rushed from a distance. As soon as the sedan chair stopped in front of Zhao Zhenji, Zhejiang Governor Hu Zongxian came down with a dark face, looked at Zhao Zhenji coldly, and walked towards the alley, as if he had not smelled the stench soaring into the sky.
Zhao Zhenji's guard wanted to stop him, but was caught by the personal soldiers of the Governor's yamen. He threatened fiercely: "Don't move!" The imperial guards who were guarding outside heard the screams and knew that something was wrong here. They rushed in with a musket and crossbow in hand, aimed at the people in the Governor's yamen, and shouted: "Don't move!"
Looking at the black muzzles and the shaky crossbow arrows, Hu Zongxian sneered and said softly to the personal soldiers he brought, "Take off the top."
Without saying a word, his personal soldiers pulled the armor and the jacket inside to open, revealing their naked upper body.
I heard a sound of gasping in the audience, and I saw that the strong muscles were full of scars, including gunshot wounds, sword wounds, knife wounds, arrow wounds, and some injuries were burned by fire.
Hu Zongxian pointed at them and said lightly to the imperial guards: "I have a condition for choosing personal soldiers. After at least nine major battles, I was injured at least nine times, and the scars on my back could not be included. They all met the requirements of my officers in fighting against the Japanese and pirates... Oh no, most of them were far beyond that." As he said, he said, "The bloody battle with the Japanese and pirates did not let them die. Now let you do what the Japanese and pirates did not do!"
The crowd fell one side immediately, and the people said angrily: "Let go, what qualifications do you have to raise a gun at them?"
The imperial guards did not dare to look directly at the dazzling scars, and pointed the tips of the guns and arrows to the ground. They had already paid attention to them. Even if they disobeyed, they would never move this martial arts. They also secretly glanced at the master of the tribe. Zhao Zhenji's face turned pale and said nothing, obviously he had acquiesced to Hu Zongxian's request...
The guards blocking the alley walked out one after another and made way out.
Everyone watched Hu Zongxian take people in.
Shortly after entering, Hu Zongxian's shrill roar was scared, and the people outside trembled. After a while, Hu Zhongcheng's eyes were bursting out, and his eyes were roaring with fire: "Zhao Zhenji, why do you abuse my Zhejiang officials so much?" The people watching the fun saw Hu Zongxian's personal soldiers raising the officials who were stinking all over their bodies and couldn't even walk.
What kind of torture do these great men have to suffer from incontinence. The people were completely angry. They approached Zhao Zhenji and looked at the brutal villain with anger. Someone who was the first to take the lead and shouted together: "Get out of Zhejiang!"
The guards tried their best to separate the crowd outside, but were shaking by the angry crowd. The guard leader said anxiously: "Sir, we must leave this."
Zhao Zhenji was unmoved and looked at Hu Zongxian with a normal expression and said, "Please don't slander people before things are clear. I swear by the reputation of my ancestors, and I have never punished them, nor have I abused them. As for why it turned out like this, I suggest that we both sides jointly investigate it. After the truth is revealed, it is not too late to pursue who is right or who is wrong." It is worthy of being able to speak for a long time, and just saying it, and a few words have relieved the anger of the people.
But Hu Zongxian was unhappy. He didn't expect that this guy was as smelly and hard as a stone in his pores, so he said with a dark face: "This matter must be investigated vigorously, but now I don't care about it. Let your people go away quickly. I want to take my subordinates back for treatment."
Zhao Zhenji said: "It's the same for inviting a doctor."
"In such a ghost place?" Hu Zongxian was angry again: "I tell you that although they are not soldiers fighting, they have made every effort to ensure the logistics of the front line, and they are all great heroes! How can they ravage like you and treat them as enemies?" He said, "I must consider your abuse of heroes, torture, and wait!"
Then he left with the rescued official.
Looking at the people leaving, Zhao Zhenji found that he was completely in a passive situation. Not only was the official who was preparing to question the matter, but he was also at a moral disadvantage. He dared to bet that from now on, no matter what request he made, Hu Zongxian would look like he was "uncommon" and would never cooperate with him. Anyway, before deciding the victory or defeat to the emperor, he would not want to get anything useful from him.
Zhao Zhenji couldn't help but sigh: "Hu Zongxian's unscrupulous move easily resolved his own crisis and also spoiled me by the way. It can be seen that this person is not only inappropriate in his mind, but also indecently difficult to deal with." But he will not forget his motto. The stronger the enemy, the more it will arouse Zhao Zhenji's fighting will. In his world, there will be either a complete victory or a complete failure, but there will never be the concept of "compromise"... Besides, he is not fighting alone, and there is a group of friends with great powers who may provide the opponent's fatal weakness at any time. He knows that what he needs to do now is to continue investigating this case and persevere, and there is a way.
'Okay, since this road cannot be done for the time being, I will change one, sooner or later, and I will be able to return to the same destination sooner or later.' After standing in the cold wind for half an hour, Zhao Zhenji made up his mind and told Wang Yongji: "Runlian, please... go back to Suzhou again and ask Cao Zhongcheng to hand over the prisoners. I will interrogate them carefully."
Chapter completed!