Take a deep breath, try to calm myself down, and tell me that it is not worth it to be hurt by the martial artist who always moves faster than his brain. After barely suppressing the breath that was blocked in his heart, this person continued to talk...

"What General Zheng wants most now is to save the child as soon as possible? But do you think that according to your arrangement, you can get the child back?" Before General Zheng answered, Lord Wen shook his head and asked and answered himself, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid it may not be~. Not only that, your actions will only put the child in greater danger."

"What does Lord Wen say?" General Zheng asked hurriedly. This may be the case with General Zheng. However, if it involves his own precious baby egg, even if there is only a slight possibility, General Zheng would not dare to take risks!

"General Zheng, think that if you pull out all your men and block all the roads everywhere, and trap people who participate in temple fairs in the future, what might happen? Have you ever thought about it?" Lord Wen guided him. Believe him, the effect of making people think about it is definitely better than that of you.

What will happen? There were suddenly a bunch of soldiers with real swords and guns at the temple fair. As long as their heads were not broken, they would definitely know that something was going on. Not to mention that those who did something bad were doing, they would probably have to be upset in their hearts.

Everyone in this world is the same. When they meet those who can't afford to offend, they will subconsciously want to escape. So the next situation may occur that a large number of people from the Wenwang Temple Fair leave early, and each road is sent to guard by himself, carefully checking to prevent Sheng'er from being taken away. With this large number of people coming out, the staff he sent must not be able to take into account both...

The people I brought out knew that completing the task was the first priority, and everything else had to stand aside. In this case, he could imagine the reactions of those boys, and he could not tell that they would conflict with those people who wanted to leave.

His eyebrows were beating. If there was a conflict in the suburbs of the capital, this matter would probably not be dealt with. It was one thing that the emperor held accountable. He could make up for his life and the military achievements the Zheng family had earned over the years. What he was even more worried about was that once this riot occurred, would his own Sheng'er be taken by those kidnapped men and could never be found again?

Or, when the kidnapper finds that the situation is wrong and knows that the kidnapper cannot touch, just be careful that he can escape without any trace, will he just tear the ticket and destroy the body?! When he thinks of this possibility, General Zheng feels cold in his vest and sweating in his palms.

If this is true, how can he face his youngest son and daughter-in-law who are in the dark, how can he face his in-laws?!

"Thank you, Lord Wen, for reminding me, I almost missed a big deal!" General Zheng's face was red and bowed deeply to Lord Wen, "Please teach me, if you can find my grandson, I will be grateful to you in Mandu!"

It's OK, it seems that General Zheng has figured it out. Lord Wen secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as this person is not confused, he can listen to others' words...

"Xiaguan has an immature idea, General Zheng might as well listen?"

"Please give me advice..." General Zheng bowed.

"First of all, the same sentence: General Zheng must first withdraw the staff in the temple fair, but don't worry, the meaning of the subordinate is not that we will not go find people, but that someone else will help General Zheng find people!" He was afraid that General Zheng would interrupt his words again, so Lord Wen didn't even burp, and explained his meaning clearly in a string.

"Switch to someone else, who else?!" General Zheng asked.

"People in the temple!" said Wen Daren, "It just so happened that the time for the Wenwang Temple Cultural Association was not far from the beginning, so it was time for the people in the temple to go out and do some preparations..."

"Yes, why didn't I expect it!" General Zheng slapped his high-high. Wenwang Temple was an old temple. The faces in the temple were familiar to everyone in the town this time. They would not attract the attention of others when they went out. Especially at the time when the Wenhui was about to begin, it was a normal thing for the people in the temple to come out and shout. No one would think there was anything wrong, and they would not have any concerns about alarming the snake. This was a hundred times better than mobilizing people to search for them! General Zheng looked at the temple to pray...

"General Zheng, don't worry, I'm going to arrange someone here." Miao Zhu was also a wink. Before General Zheng asked, he hurriedly made a statement. Just kidding, if it weren't for Mr. Wen's visit to the center, they would have been famous for their Wenwang Temple Fair this time (it's just a good name this time), and something big happened! Now, it's just helping someone find someone. How can you not help with small things?

"As for General Zheng's staff arranged on all roads..." After thinking about it, Master Wen said, "Can they keep far away? General Zheng might as well add the staff removed from the temple fair to them. In this way, no matter how many small forks are, there should be enough people. In addition, General Zheng should not think that the old man is troublesome. In this case, General Zheng would better take a thorn in person to apologize to the emperor, otherwise you would not be able to talk to the temple fair and give people a handle! In the future, General Zheng would not be good for General Zheng..."

"Thank you, Lord Wen, for your reminder..." General Zheng's face sterned. Lord Wen's words were not hidden, and they could even be called straightforward. How could he not hear the hidden meaning of Lord Wen's words? Not to mention that he had thought of this, this reminder was a huge favor!

"No thanks, General Zheng doesn't mind me nostalgic~" Lord Wen touched his gray beard. Although his previous actions were quite awkward, it was understandable. At this moment, this person could hear people's words... This is rare for a warrior who has always spoken with fists. For a moment, Lord Wen's favor for General Zheng increased greatly. Stop it, and he also helped him with this idea. He just wanted to help the whole group of people and give him a few more words~
Chapter completed!