"I didn't know that when the prince arrived in Qucheng, his subordinates were disappointed to greet him from afar!"
Fu Zhixian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and quietly glared at Jiang Shouzheng.
Jiang Shouzheng's heart was high and he didn't dare to speak, so he could only shrink his presence.
Song Jiuyuan sneered, "Master Fu is busy with affairs, I don't know if my schedule is normal."
These words were full of sarcasm. Fu Zhixian knew that something was wrong, so he could only welcome the person in bravely.
Jiang Wan and the others also got off the carriage. Qucheng was indeed a poor place, and even the county government office was in rags.
Following all the way in, Jiang Wan observed the surroundings carefully. Magistrate Fu wanted to take the person to the reception hall.
As a result, Song Jiuyuan said with a straight face: "What does Mr. Fu want to hide from me? Why don't you let me enter your office?"
"No...no!"
Fuzhi County is one big and the other big. I didn't expect Song Jiuyuan to arrive so suddenly.
Even the tasks assigned above have not yet been implemented.
And Song Jiuyuan has already sat in the seat where Fu Zhixian usually sits, and he is full of momentum.
"Master Fu first explain why the entrance fee is so expensive."
Jiang Wan helped Mrs. Song find a place to sit down, and everyone watched Song Jiuyuan handle official business.
Master Fu bravely explained: "My lord, you don't know something, and I have no choice but to do it.
Several villages near Qucheng were hit by snowstorms. The official did not take the opportunity to make money, but to control the number of people entering the city.
If the people all go to the city and cannot buy food, riots will definitely occur. "
"Did you report the snow disaster?"
Song Jiuyuan tapped the table with his fingertips, his eyes sharp. Fu Zhixian was so frightened that his hair went numb.
"It was reported."
He bowed his waist and said in a humble and flattering voice, "It's just that the entire Jiuzhou has been hit by disaster.
The imperial court did not allocate funds so quickly, and the prefect was also thinking of countermeasures! "
"hehe……"
Jiang Wan couldn't help but sneered. This man was as timid as a mouse, but he didn't say a word of truth.
She was utterly disgusted by this moth.
Fu Zhixian suddenly raised his eyes, a cold light flashed across his eyes. When he met Jiang Wan's cold eyes, he lowered his head suddenly.
"I see you won't shed tears until you see the coffin."
"Song Yi!"
Song Jiuyuan waved his hand, and Song Yi stepped forward and pinned Fu Zhixian to the ground.
"Master Fu, our prince is impatient and doesn't like to beat around the bush. You'd better stop saying such superficial things, he doesn't like to hear it."
It's okay to speak Mandarin in front of others, but not in front of Song Jiuyuan.
Fuzhixian never expected that Song Jiuyuan would be so brutal and would not take into account that he was a magistrate appointed by the imperial court.
His eyes widened in horror, "Your Majesty, this official... all my actions are under the command of the prefect."
"Song Yi!"
Song Jiuyuan took a square towel and wiped the sword given to him by Jiang Wan bit by bit. His appearance was inexplicably eye-catching.
Song Yi understood instantly. The sharp sword fell directly on Fu Zhixian's neck, and little blood stains spread on his neck.
Fu Zhixian was so frightened that his head became dizzy, and yellow water stains appeared under his body.
Song Jiuyuan curled his lips and smiled evilly: "Master Fu must not know what people in Kyoto say about me.
Murderous, bloodthirsty and cruel, the king of hell who demands life... these are not legends. "
"Xiaguan... Xiaguan is an official appointed by His Majesty himself."
Fu Zhixian was a harsh person, and even if officials personally appointed by the emperor committed crimes, they would have to be taken back to Kyoto for trial.
Jiang Wan couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Pfft... Li'er, why do you think there are such innocent people in this world?"
"I'm not naive, I guess there's someone up there."
Song Jiuli clicked her tongue, and her bright words made Fu Zhixian's heart beat wildly.
I thought Song Jiuyuan would be a little afraid. After all, he is now a bare-bones general. Jiuzhou is so big that I don't think he dares to mess around easily.
The clinker Song Jiuyuan suddenly put the sword into the scabbard and raised the corner of his mouth playfully.
"When I entered the city, Magistrate Fu had already died suddenly. What do you think of this reason?"
"Excellent."
Song Jiuchi agreed, "When the Holy One sends someone to verify the cause of your death, the body..."
"I said! I said!!!"
Fuzhixian was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground. Everyone was afraid of death. Song Jiuyuan was so crazy that he didn't dare to gamble.
"Say it."
Song Jiuyuan suddenly stood up, "If you keep going around, I don't have the patience."
"It's the prefect!"
Fu Zhixian hurriedly said: "The Zhifu learned that Jiuzhou was given to the prince by the Holy One.
Then he had a different idea and wanted to collect more money before the prince arrived.
As for the other matters, the prefect did not disclose them to the subordinate officials, who only dealt with matters. "
What is the use of the magistrate's wealth? A small magistrate in Fu Zhixian County is not qualified to know.
Song Jiuyuan's long and distinct knuckles fell on Fu Zhixian's shoulders, "Write down what you know and the recent events in Qucheng.
Tomorrow morning, I will see this and present the solution to the snow disaster. "
"yes!"
Fu Zhixian was helplessly helped up and finally saved his life.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will definitely keep my mouth shut about what happened today."
"It better be so."
Song Jiuyuan walked out of the lobby, and Fu Zhixian trotted to follow him.
"The official will personally escort the prince to the inn."
"No need."
Song Jiuyuan refused coldly, so Fuzhi County could only send someone to lead the way and send them to the inn.
This time Song Jiuyuan did not refuse. When he walked further away, he ordered Song Yi to send people to keep an eye on the magistrate.
If he was sensible, Song Jiuyuan could still spare his life.
"Brother, are we leaving like this?"
Song Jiuchi was quite unwilling, and Song Jiuli twitched her mouth angrily.
"Is it possible that you still plan to live in the county government office?"
"That's not true."
Song Jiuchi scratched his head and asked doubtfully: "What should we do next?"
"Reorganize Qucheng and then go to Jiuzhou Fucheng."
Song Jiuyuan raised his eyes and looked at the sky. To capture the thief, capture the king first. The prefect was in the capital.
Taking Fucheng, the entire Jiuzhou is not a problem.
Several people came to the door of the inn, carrying their luggage. Jiang Wan was a little confused about how to speak.
Facing Song Jiuyuan was easy, she just didn't know how to break up with Mrs. Song and the others.
Song Jiuyuan probably noticed it, pulled the person aside and said gently:
"Wanwan, please wait a moment. After I finish handling the matter in Qucheng, can we go to the Fucheng government office to resolve Heli's matter?"
All he could think about was delaying the situation for as long as possible, but Jiang Wan only wanted to end the relationship with him.
Hearing this, Jiang Wan hesitated, "But..."
But she didn't want everyone in Jiuzhou to know that she was his princess, otherwise how would she deal with herself in the future?
"I, Song Jiuyuan, stick to my word and will never deceive you."
Song Jiuyuan was about to swear an oath after hearing this, but Jiang Wan could only say helplessly: "Okay, let's wait until we go to Fucheng."
Fucheng's economy is more developed, so it would actually be better for her to do business there.
Thinking this, she breathed a sigh of relief and followed the others to move their luggage into the inn.
Not only Song Jiuyuan, but also Jiang Wan thought that Fuzhi County would be more peaceful.
Unexpectedly, during dinner, Fu Zhixian sent ten beauties from a foreign land, and everyone in Lei was stunned.
