Looking at the middle-aged man in the hall, the man who claimed to be the head of the Jiangnan General Office of the Child Helper Jiangnan Road was a strategic commander, but it actually made several people feel worried.

Although I had heard Ye Huaiyu say that the Child Gang had already penetrated the officialdom, at that time Wei Zigeng just felt that ordinary soldiers were first-class in the county magistrates, and the head of a county was already overwhelming. After all, a gang in the martial arts world, no matter how you are in the martial arts world, and the roots of a deep-rooted person, the center of the court, the second-rank chief official, and a strategic envoy are one of the hall masters?

After coming back to his senses, Wei Zigeng asked:

"Mr. Fan, what do you mean?"

The new Emperor Kang Li Dai was determined to grasp the world. If a strategy was used to become a member of a gang in the world, how could the court's hawks not know?

Afraid that there was something wrong, Wei Zigeng had to pretend to be unclear and ask questions.

The Strategy Commander had already expected that the boy would look like this. He smiled and took out a letter from his big sleeve and handed it to Wei Zigeng.

"It is natural for young shopkeepers to be cautious. This is the handwritten book of the leader Ye, and the young shopkeepers have read it."

I have long known that Ye Huaiyu has a very unusual relationship with the boy in front of me, and that he can reach his current position. In addition to studying hard and his own worldly talent, the child is also inseparable from the fuel that he has helped him in the future, so he treated Wei Zigeng so politely.

As everyone was gaze, Wei Zigeng took the letter. He had had letters with Ye Huaiyu. The handwriting in the letter could be seen at a glance that it was from the hands of Ye Huaiyu, the girl who was called "God is not provoked".

"I have long heard that the leader of the Child Gang Ye Huaiyuye Gang is one of the rare strange women in the world. Not to mention her profound cultivation, but to say that this is something that ordinary people cannot imitate."

Since Wei Zigeng and his two arrived in Lingzhou City, the second lady Cheng Qing has changed her usual appearance and has recovered a little girlish character.

Even Cheng Huan, who was quite talented in Wenlin in Jiangnan, couldn't help but praise Ye Huaiyu's handwriting. Ye's handwriting was vigorous and powerful, and every time he wrote, he seemed to be a sword, extremely sharp.

Wei Zigeng looked at the letter, first with a calm face, then frowned, then was shocked and incredible.

"The young shopkeeper also knows that the leader's father Ye Rang is the commander of Huaizhou Pingzhang, and the boy gang is also under his command. How can we tolerate such a large gang under the current governance of His Majesty? The reason must be that the young shopkeeper has already had a guess in his mind."

The voice of the sequel sounded in the ears of several people. In addition to Xu Yue, Liang Qiu, Cheng and Wei Zigeng all had shocked expressions on their faces.

"No wonder the governor of a county can be appointed and removed with just one word. The court actually contributed to the fire behind the scenes?"

The new Emperor Li Dai was so dedicated that he was sure to win the world, so that the help of the children with the support of the court was brought to the help of the children.

While the few people were still shocked before, Wanchou took out a secret fold from his cuff and handed it to Wei Zigeng. The latter took it over. Seeing that Wanchou was in a state of mind, he would have to say nothing but silence.

"In addition, I will tell you a good thing. This is a secret copy sent by Qiankun Palace. Your Majesty clearly stated that the matter of Shangsheng Cult is to be cleared by the child, and Fuling Village is divided into Lingzhou. All the "people" rescued from Shangsheng Cult are arranged to live there. The court will arrange a supervisor for the general affairs. In addition, no special official records of the government are allowed to enter and exit privately, and the same is true for the people living in Fuling Village."

This news was too shocked by everyone present, which was tantamount to independent Fuling Village into a state, and did not interfere with internal and external life. In today's era of imperial power supremacy, this is undoubtedly an absolute concession.

In fact, since Emperor Xin Kang succeeded to the throne, all his changes have affected the benefits of all the benefits of being just a small group of wealthy families. He was not just him who integrated the world, but the pursuit of this Supreme Master of Nine Five.

Thinking about this, judging from the handling of the Fuling Village incident this time, it is not an exaggeration to describe this emperor as a sage and wise ruler.

Wei Zigeng handed back the secret letter and Ye Huaiyu's handwritten letter to Yanchou and said:

"It seems that the prefect Shi of Qingyang County has met you. It's better if you negotiate too many officials with the imperial court, and it's easy for others to get quarrels."

A few days ago, Wei Zigeng asked Cheng Xi for help from Qingyang County to hire the prefect Shi Dayong, but the latter had not appeared for a long time. He was already a teenager and was quite concerned about this at this time. But today, he learned about the subtle relationship between the Child Gang and the court, and felt that this county magistrate was worthy of being able to struggle in the officialdom for so many years. If he hadn't been so cautious, he would have been eaten by fish in such a pond and not even left.

Hearing his words, Guan Zhi made Tiancao feel confused.

"What does the young shopkeeper mean? I have never met Shi Dayong of Qingyang County. If he came to Lingzhou, he would definitely come here to pay a visit. Outsiders would only think that it was an official from other places who came to Pinghu Villa to pay a visit to the wharf. This matter is not unusual."

Xu Yue sat aside drinking tea and eating pastries. He never participated in such brain-wrenching things. Cheng Xi, who was the same-minded, sat on the side.

Wei Zigeng frowned at this moment. Cheng Qing looked at him and couldn't help but reach out to his eyebrows to smooth him. But in a blink of an eye, she withdrew her hand like lightning. She was used to being careless at this moment, but at this moment, she was a little girlish. Cheng Huan held Bai Liandao behind her and couldn't help but smile.

Wei Zigeng smiled and did not think too much, he just said in his heart:

"It's really worrying to be here by Lord Wanchou."

Only speak:

"I'm afraid that something happened in the county town was delayed. Before, it was just because of concern for the twenty-six people who were murdered by Shangsheng Cult. Since there was a proper solution to the Fuling Village incident, it was no longer important."

Perhaps it was because he had enough food and drink, or perhaps the pastries on the plate had been divided up, Xu Yue untied the gourd at his waist, took a sip of wine, and said:

"I originally thought that Lord Fan was a scum who only knew how to indulge in excessive lust. After all, he could buy twenty-six monsters home at once... Woo woo"

Wei Zigeng covered Xu Yue's broken mouth and punched him twice in the stomach. The wine he had just drunk almost vomited out. While Wei Zigeng was filling his punches, he awkwardly mentioned Xu Yue to Fan Cho's fault.

Seeing this, Wanchou laughed and said:

"It's okay if you are a man in the world, you can speak quickly. But my young daughter is very close to one of the children. I decided to keep him in the mansion and let them be a study and playmate. As for what will happen in the future? It depends on their own luck."

Some of the indescribable causal entanglements may be just slowly sprouting in the soil.

After sighing for a moment, Fu Chou said goodbye and left. Everyone sent the Admiral to the main gate to bow and bow again and again, watching the Admiral leave the carriage.

At the three o'clock in the moon, the moon shines on people in the forest.

On a muddy mountain road, a handsome young man was using his small sandalwood fan to push away the branches in front of him, and then fanned the mosquitoes with disgust and kept muttering.

"This Ying Jianqiong couldn't even stop several juniors from the world. He wasted one of my god-restoring pills! What if he returned to Daohe Sword Valley again to sharpen the swordsmanship? How could his talent with impure swordsmanship be able to reach the top of the swordsmanship? He also tried to be comparable to Li Canglan? It was ridiculous! But if he ran out of this trip, if Abbot Yongsong knew about this, he would definitely punish me to go to the Sutra Library to copy books again!?"

When he arrived at the pavilion halfway up the mountain, the young master stomped the mud on his boots hard, then sat down on a clean pallet chair, took out the wine gourd around his waist and fed it, and kept folding fan in his hand.

"I really don't know what abbot Yongsong is wrong. So what if he is Wei Xian, a martial artist in the upper third realm?! What kind of storm can a martial artist who is locked in shackles and cannot step into the capital? I just don't like his son!"

Huayang Fu was originally an ordinary person outside the outskirts of the capital. His parents worked at sunrise and rested at sunset. Until he was three years old, he was taken to the temple by Yongjue, the head of Zhenguo Temple, and became a special lay disciple. Even after so many years, he could still recall what his former head, Abbot Yongjue, said to him:

"The previous life is 33,300 years, and the cycle of reincarnation is thousands of times. It is the past, present, and the future all cause and effect suffering will be achieved in a lifetime. I will take up all the burdens, so I will let go of all freedom."

At this moment, a sword was placed on his shoulder. Under the moonlight, there was a trace of blood. The smell of blood came down the tip of the sword on his shoulder into Huayang Fu's nose. He looked shaking at first, then stretched his eyebrows and asked:

"Just killed someone just now?"

Huayang Fu asked tentatively, and seeing that the person behind him did not move, he felt a little relieved, and he raised his head and took another sip of wine.

"I can see that you don't want to kill me, otherwise I wouldn't be drinking at the moment, and you wouldn't be here at the moment."

The person behind him still didn't say a word, not even breathing or heartbeat. If the sword on his shoulder had not been reminding him that there was an extremely dangerous figure behind him, otherwise he would have felt that it was just a corpse at this moment.

Huayang Fu stuffed the mouth of the gourd and threw it back casually. He gently wiped the corners of his mouth and continued to fan the fan.

I didn't hear the sound of the gourd falling to the ground, but I heard the sound of swallowing wine, which was infinitely amplified in the quiet forest.

After a long time, the man behind him threw the gourd to Huayang Fu, who shook twice, showing a bitter look on his face.

The gourd has reached its bottom.

"Why did you appear here? You have a grudge against the Wei surname? You are not as simple as the so-called Shangsheng scholar."

Listening to the question of the person behind him, Hua Yangfu opened the folding fan and said softly:

"Of course I have no grudge against him, but I don't like him and don't want him to arrive in the capital alive. Whether you believe it or not, that's all."
Chapter completed!