Hu Cong's heart suddenly felt a trace of tragedy!
Since ancient times, there have been good officials who prayed for the people! Could it be that today, this county magistrate is going to back down in front of Xiong Wuliang, a dog official?
Think of the people who suffered in the floods.
Today, let me speak out for the sake of thousands of people and angrily criticize this dandy bastard who doesn’t know the sufferings of the people!
do my best!
Hu Cong was so angry that he was ready to curse——
However, Xiong Wuliang had already stood up and left.
Leaving Hu Cong with a chic back view.
Xiong Wuliang knew that talking more would be useless.
No matter how much he argued at this time, he would not convince the upright Hu Cong... he would only get himself scolded for no reason.
Just turn around and leave and speak with facts!
The group continued north and headed straight to Shansang County.
…
Zhou Zong, the magistrate of Shansang County, was very drunk at the moment.
Sad.
Although this Shansang County is not big and not rich, it still has a population of several thousand.
Here, it can be said that the sky is high and the emperor is far away... No, the sky is high and the king of Chu is far away.
Over the years, Zhou Zong has been living happily in Shansang County... Anyway, this rubbish Shansang County can't develop, and the officials of Chu State don't pay attention to it, so they just lie down.
Drink a little wine every day and ask a few beauties to cheer up your body and mind.
It is no exaggeration to say that Zhou Zong was so drunk that he didn't even know much about the two major battles that Chu State had fought in recent years - the Battle of Danyang and the Battle of Yue.
Unexpectedly, a piece of bad news suddenly came like a bolt from the blue——
The King of Chu ordered Shansang County to be divided into a fiefdom called Quyangjun!
Zhou Zong's hair has turned gray due to worry... If you are a horse-riding person, you will have an immediate boss next to you in the future. The free time of fishing is gone forever!
Who is this Qu Yangjun?
Zhou Zong is not sure either.
It seems to be a guy named Xiong Wei...
It doesn't matter, let's see if the new master can talk well.
Anyway, I have accumulated a lot of savings in Shansang County over the years. At worst, I will quit working as a laborer. I will retire early with my beautiful wife and maidservant and such a big property, and find a good place to be a rich man.
It's quite pleasant.
"Master! Something bad has happened!" A domestic slave ran in and said, "That bastard, Mr. Qu Yang, is here!"
ha?
It had only been a few days since the King of Chu's order came, and this Lord Quyang came? Came so fast!
"It's coming, it's coming, why are you panicking?" Zhou Zong slowly shook his dizzy head, and reluctantly pinched the dancer's white and tender thigh in his arms.
Then he stood up unsteadily: "Where are you?"
"If I tell you, Master, we have already arrived at the gate of Shansang City!"
"Oh," Zhou Zong felt relieved, "There's no rush."
"It will take half a stick of incense to burn before we reach our house."
"Come here, prepare a good banquet. We must welcome the new master!"
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Xiong Wuliang and his party walked straight to the county magistrate's house in Shansang, and then saw Zhou Zong who came to greet them.
Shaohu, who was behind Xiong Wuliang, had long been holding back his anger.
Grandma drops.
Along the way, no one even greeted me. This was so disrespectful!
Isn’t this bullying an honest person?
Look at Ping'a County. They have been waiting on the roadside for a long time. It's good for you. The master didn't see anyone until he walked to the door of your house.
Xiong Wuliang was not in a hurry. Just now he saw Shaohu's face full of indignation, but he even offered some words of advice——
"Look at the county magistrate of Shansang. He didn't even go out of the city to greet me when I arrived. He must be an extremely diligent person."
"Having such a county magistrate is a great blessing to our country!"
When he came closer, Zhou Zong bowed deeply with the support of his servant: "Zhou Zong, the magistrate of Shansang County, has met the Lord... I didn't know that the Lord was coming, and I didn't go far to greet him. Please forgive me."
"Zhou prepared a small banquet to welcome the Lord and wash away the dust."
Xiong Wuliang was dumbfounded.
Damn it, the smell of alcohol can be smelled half a street away.
No wonder he had to be supported by a servant.
If he didn't support him, he would probably be lying on the ground.
Xiong Wuliang comforted himself - maybe he was as talented as a phoenix chick.
If an employee is really capable and can make a lot of money for the boss, then drinking during working hours is not a big deal.
Following Zhou Zong into the mansion, Xiong Wuliang began to frown.
Looking around, the pavilions and pavilions are magnificent.
At first glance, it looks a bit more luxurious than my own Quyangjun Mansion.
This Shansang County is also an out-and-out poor county. How can this county magistrate be so wealthy?
Grandma, you are so greedy!
Entering a main hall, everyone saw a dazzling array of delicious food on the table in front of them. Zhou Zong glanced at Xiong Wuliang with some pride, and then clapped his hands.
Two rows of dancing girls floated in.
Zhou Zong stroked his beard and smiled proudly. He was about to say something inappropriate for children, but was interrupted by Xiong Wuliang——
“It’s not too late to wait for these programs.”
"I would like to ask you, how many households are there in Shansang? What is the total population?"
Zhou Zong was stunned.
Then Qi Qi Ai Ai replied: "Reporting to Master Xiong Wei... there are probably three to five thousand people."
"As for the specific figures, there should be relevant records in the mansion. I will check it out after I get back..."
Xiong Wuliang was dumbfounded.
Hold the grass, what do you call me?
It seems that in Shansang County, the signal is delayed!
Did you know that Beijing’s bid for the Olympics was successful?
Listening to Zhou Zong's answer again, he couldn't even figure out how many people were under his rule.
What a waste!
If placed in future generations, Xiong Wuliang would still be very tolerant of fishing... He himself was already good at fishing...
But now, I am the boss!
I deeply love the involuntarily model workers like Zhao Hua, but I hate the fishy workers like Zhou Zong!
Xiong Wuliang stood up angrily: "As the magistrate of Shansang County, you don't even know the number of people under your rule!"
"What do I need you for?"
"Left and right, leave the dancing girl behind and beat this person out!"
Shaohu shouted loudly, picked up Zhou Zong's neck like a chicken, and was about to throw it out.
Zhou Zong struggled desperately!
In an instant, most of the wine woke up!
"Mi Wei, this is my territory. How will you govern Shansang County without the assistance of this county magistrate?"
"If you don't let go, believe it or not, this county magistrate will just walk away!"
Xiong Wuliang smiled angrily.
You don't even know how many people are under your control, so you have the nerve to say that this is your territory?
Shaohu carried Zhou Zong and said word by word: "Idiot, let me tell you, my master's name is Mi Liang!"
Zhou Zong was stunned and almost forgot to struggle: "Mi Liang? Isn't it Mi Wei? Did I remember it wrong?"
Xiong Wuliang put his hand on his forehead, his face covered with black lines, and waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, okay, just leave."
"But don't even think about taking away every plant and tree in Shansang County!"
Regardless of Zhou Zong's desperate struggle, Shaohu threw him out easily.
Looking at the bewildered dancers in front of them...
Xiong Wuliang lost his mood for a while.
It's all leftover from that damn Zhou Zong.
Or our aunt...ah, Xiaoyi is good!
"Get rid of the banquet, Shaohu, and accompany me to the study."
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