On this day, Lin Pixiu, the governor of Xijun, gathered all his troops and went to Beijing to serve the king. In the history of Yizhang, it is rare for a county guard to leave his post without authorization and go to the capital to serve the king. Therefore, Lin Pixiu's move became more and more unexpected. Even Jia He, who had always rarely cared about Lin Pixiu's decisions, was almost shocked. When Wu Shuang split the table in the main hall of Nangong Mountain, Wu Shuang's two flying swords flew into the air on their own, and the sword tips were pointed directly at Jia He, who was in high spirits. I am afraid that the palm landed firmly on Lin Pixiu's back, even if it was not shattered. The meridians are like a few bones, and it is reasonable to spit out two mouthfuls of blood.
Long before the two of them climbed Nangong Mountain, an anxious boy from the county governor's mansion came on a horse. Finally, before the two of them climbed up the mountainside, he delivered the letter to Lin Pixiu. He went to guess that he also knew that this letter was from Zhang Zhixiang, who had clearly been removed from the world. Whenever he encountered this man making suggestions, Lin Pixiu always smiled like a fat man. The face seems to be able to show a slight smile.
But this time it was not the case. After unfolding the letter, his expression was a bit astonished for a moment, and then something sinister appeared again.
Lin Pixiu, who is no different from a nail board in the imperial city, looks like an honest, thick, fat man. Without his official clothes, no matter who looks at him, he estimates that this person will not attend many meetings. This body has enough fat to fan the wind, let alone wielding a knife or a gun. It is not yet a good master. However, this honest and honest body wrapped in a skin can still protect itself despite being greedy for money in the imperial city for many years. Linglong Xinqiao, when she met Yan Jiaqing before, Lin Pixiu deliberately used the lack of depth in the city, showed weakness in emotions and anger, calculated every step, and used clever tricks in every move, in order to make these people's expressions change suddenly. The governor of Xijun, probably something happened in Xijun again.
Jia He is a martial artist who has reached this point by virtue of his skills. He is not familiar with officialdom, and he has never been a powerful official. However, he is smart because he is born. Second, even though he was new to the officialdom, he managed to sort out the complex and confusing power relationships and family arrangements in the entire West County in just a few years, and sort out a fairly detailed and appropriate document and submit it to him. When Lin Pixiu arrived, the governor of Xijun, who had seen countless capable ministers in the capital, had to accept this truth.
People who can practice martial arts to the extreme level can still learn all kinds of other worldly trades more quickly and clearly than those mediocre people in the world.
Therefore, it can be said that he is very talented and far-reaching. Both Zhang Zhixiang and Jia He said that things in Xijun need to be planned slowly and not too hastily. After all, Xijun has always been a hot potato. The successive governors of Xijun came, and as expected, they were often attacked by Xijun. The high-ranking families among them are the most important. Whenever there is an urgent matter that needs to be discussed urgently, there is no need to bother others to come and make a decision. Instead, the governor of West County needs to invite two high-ranking people from the entire West County family. After careful discussion and decision-making, if there were two or three spokesmen from aristocratic families who were absolutely not prepared to give the West County Sheriff any trouble, the matter would have to be dropped without leaving any room for change.
Although the number of high-ranking families in the Yizhang family is small, it is impossible to count them all clearly with just three or five lines of handwriting. What's more, the number of aristocratic families in Xijun is very large. It is actually much higher than the number of aristocratic families around the Yizhang Imperial City. Passing through the other counties of Yizhang, if there are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in the imperial city, there are descendants of the Xian family, there are outstanding talents in spiritual practice, there are also civil and military ministers who use their sophisticated minds to compete with each other, and there are also giants in charge of salt and iron affairs. Jia Haoshang, this entire West County is a place where aristocratic families can command and control freely.
Even though dragons and tigers came with him, it was still difficult to raise his head. Therefore, since Yizhang established the post of county governor, Xijun has always been in a bad place, so there are people in the court who are happy to be promoted. Whenever they hear that they are going to Xijun to be a trembling county guard, they will They have repeatedly tried to evade it, and even did not hesitate to mention that they were ill. They have been closed in the house for an unusually long time, hoping that this promotion, which is not a happy event, can be postponed for several more months. To refuse this job is to be honest, it is not good at work, and it is far from being promoted.
Therefore, Lin Pixiu took over the post. No one in the court felt that this was a relegation. Emperor Quan still had some sympathy left. Most of the people in the court who had some friendship with the fat Pixiu sighed with regret, although they didn't have the courage to say a few nice words for him. But they all felt that this fat man would probably suffer when he went to Xijun, and would be suppressed by the high-ranking families in Xijun who had been domineering and doing nothing to stop him. He had no friendship with Lin Pixiu, but had some old grudges, so he was in a happy mood. I really hope that this naughty fat man who is like a fish in water in the imperial city will suffer some hardships in Xijun. He may not be able to do things well in the future, let alone return to the capital.
I am afraid that even the official position of county governor cannot be preserved. It's a pity that Lin Pixiu actually sat firmly as the governor of Xijun, and he was on equal footing with all the aristocratic families in Xijun. He also had Jia Hezhang's Xiangyin as his right-hand man, and he completely removed all the minions of the aristocratic families that were everywhere in Xijun. The people who usually show off their power and show off their power unscrupulously are always angry at Jia Gaomen. They are clearly suffering from Lin Pixiu, but they dare to be angry but dare not speak out.
Emperor Quan had such great calculations and abilities. He sent Lin Pixiu, who was very famous in the court, to Xijun. It was clear that the word "suppression" was almost painted on Lin Pixiu's rich and gentle face. After all, he was He is a high-ranking official who came out of the imperial court. If he continues to behave as usual without scruples, I am afraid that with Emperor Quan's methods, not only the high-ranking families in the entire West County, but also those who are more or less the same as the high-ranking families. Officials who have affairs in their families and have connections with power and wealth have to follow the heads of high-ranking families. If they are replaced by saints and emperors who cherish their feathers, they may have to think carefully about whether they can leave a good name in future generations, but for As far as Emperor Quan is concerned, it is not a big deal if there are tens of thousands of living souls on top of the red pen holy seal.
Therefore, Lin Pixiu, who should have been relegated to the capital and suppressed by the high-ranking family, actually found himself like a fish in water in Xijun, and almost monopolized the power of Xijun. Pixiu was placed on the fire, grilled on both sides until it was smooth and oily, and the meat was eaten raw. However, even if he had seen the West County Sheriff on the surface, he still had to laugh. Even an adult in the family who could control the wind and rain had never seen Lin. For Pi Xiu, the noodles should still be a little thin, at least on par, and the cooking time needs to be done thoroughly.
However, despite the victory of Xijun, Jiahe was also puzzled. How could a down-and-out governor who had been demoted from the imperial city have the courage to go to the capital to serve the king? If this happened, then that would be fine, but if he was standing in the wrong place, , the same day the saints came to stand against each other, I am afraid that Lin Pixiu gave birth to another hundred and eighty heads out of thin air, but they were still not enough to show off to the public. He did not do the good job of the West County Sheriff, who made great contributions and suppressed the family, but took such desperate risks. Things are completely unlike what Lin Pixiu, who always acted calmly and strictly, could do in the past.
But how could Lin Pixiu be so easy to persuade? When the entire Xijun army came out in full force, Jiahe became angry and refused to go with Lin Pixiu. Instead, Lin Pixiu came to Jiahe. , speak on your own.
"The military advisor outside our city lord's palace once reminded me that the high-ranking family in the West County had long written the answer to the riddle. Fortunately, it is also in the hands of family members."
"There are few people in the world who are not greedy for money and lustful. Even those who are not interested in wealth and fame, as others say, except for a few saints, most of them cannot eat the beauties of brothels, so they curse the etiquette. You are such a hypocrite. We were so virtuous in the imperial city back then. Thanks to the generosity of the saint, we had such an opportunity to make meritorious deeds. But these aristocratic families in Xijun have gone too far. They really want to destroy the entire city. Taking Xijun as his own coincides with the fact that the saint has become increasingly dissatisfied with the family in recent years, so he found a suitable place to get rid of him, occupying the magpie's nest and poisoning the people." Jia He's face was still cold, and he looked at Wu Shuang and Yan Jiaqing. Both of them frowned, thinking that this warrior's murderous aura seemed to have been accumulated in the pile of corpses, and he was indeed quite powerful. Until Lin Pixiu handed the sealed letter in his hand to Jia He, covering himself in the When Wu Shuang and Jia He talked about the villages around Nangong Mountain with Wu Shuangyan and Jia Qing, Jia He's face relaxed a little, but he still frowned.
Lin Pixiu's entry into the imperial city to serve the king was indeed arranged by an expert in advance. Therefore, he went to Nangong Mountain and invited Wu Shuang, a master of the five realms, which was considered as killing two birds with one stone. It seems that Zhixiang is not very appropriate, but quite hasty. Although the original intention is to lure the snake out of the hole, he will show his weakness and make the Xijun family who have been hiding come out in droves, thus playing into his own ambitions and taking this opportunity to hurt their vitality, which will cause great trouble in Xijun. It can be pacified, but the only difference is the last fire.
But Zhang Zhixiang, who had never shown up before, had already planned the plan a long time ago. Based on the long-term plan, he had planned the burial method for the entire West County aristocratic family.
"It's really a ruthless attack. I think I heard a few years ago that there was such a weirdo in the court. Unfortunately, his temper was too unpleasant. He was probably demoted and banished from the capital. But in my opinion, this person is not worthy of being placed in the imperial court. In the court, people who learn to form cliques for personal gain, and who are pushed back and forth on public and private matters, may be undermining their talents." Although Wu Shuang didn't look sideways, when he looked at Lin Pixiu, he said such a sentence for no reason, which made Lin Pixiu smile. The shape is slightly stagnant.
There are thousands of Xuanjia outside the imperial city, but if you really want to face such tall and short cultivators, can the Xuanhuangjia, which is so tall among the soldiers and horses in the world, be able to deal with the equally tall Xuanhuangjia among the cultivators in the world? No one in the world knew what a great practitioner he was, not even Lin Pixiu, but he was still covered in cold sweat.
