This is where the imperial guards led the imperial soldiers, and there were thousands of them.
In this way, the Wei Wei and Lang Guan surrounded the county guards and soldiers in the middle, while Li Zhao and others faced the county guards, and the situation fell into a tense situation for a while.
Both Lang Zhongling and the guards were dressed in military uniforms, making it easy for people to identify their identities.
"This is..." The county guard's body trembled, and he looked far away, trying to see a hint of disguise, but no matter how he looked at it, it was a military uniform, and there was absolutely nothing false about it.
He trembled.
"Prisoners of the Imperial City." The butler said in surprise with his keen eyesight.
"Imperial City Soldiers? Why are there Imperial City Soldiers in our Donghai County? Are they also disguised as thieves?" The county guard refused to believe it and sought comfort in his heart, but saw the butler shaking his head, "The leader is a Weiwei. We were in Xianyang last time. I’ve seen it.”
Indeed, the county guard also vaguely recognized the guard, but he just refused to believe it. There was Lang Zhongling in front of him. He could be said to be a thief in disguise, but the guard behind him was definitely not wrong, so how could he be disguised.
According to the tacit agreement between the two to surround the county soldiers, Lang Guan's disguise appears to be less.
In other words, the doctor in front of him is real. He really left the emperor and came to Donghai County.
The county governor was about to suffer from diabetes. There was a doctor in front of him and a guard behind him. They were all rushing to the county governor's house. It was obvious that they were rushing to him.
The emperor's guards and the imperial city guards were all targeting him. What big shot did he offend to cause this?
"Master, did you offend anyone you shouldn't have when you went to Xianyang some time ago?"
The steward asked, and this was the only explanation that made sense. It was impossible for the emperor's people to come here for no reason and even arrest the young master.
The county guard shook his head sadly and responded: "You also know that I will be careful when I go to Xianyang. Not to mention such a big shot, I dare not even say a few words to the dogs next to them."
The housekeeper thought carefully and felt the same way, but they just couldn't figure out why the two giants would target them like this.
"Could it be caused by the person in front of me?" The housekeeper was shocked and looked at Li Zhao with fear, the man who stood calmly in front of the house and ignored the confrontation behind him.
The county guard trembled in his heart, rubbed his eyes, and looked at Li Zhao seriously.
The boy's clothes were ordinary and could be described as inferior. He didn't look like a big shot, but it was true that the doctor meant to protect him.
He couldn't help but lower his posture to the lowest level. He took a step forward and raised his hands and asked, "I wonder who you are? I'm disrespectful for not being able to greet you from a distance."
Even the names have changed, they are no longer longer than 'boy' and 'boy' as short.
This was said to Li Zhao.
Doctor Zhongling was quite sensible and said nothing, but his body moved closer to Li Zhao, with a stronger sense of protection.
The county guard hesitated, and the suspicion in his heart became stronger.
Li Zhao sneered, took a step forward and asked the county governor: "Is there any fine wine in the house?" but did not face his words directly.
The county guard had no idea what this meant, but he was no longer as domineering as before. He said cautiously: "Yes!" and immediately asked the housekeeper to prepare it.
After a while, the butler brought a tray. There was a statue of the Second Lord in the tray. When he opened it, a strong aroma of wine erupted.
"Here you come!"
The butler didn't dare to neglect, so he quickly filled the two glasses.
Li Zhaojue drank it all in one gulp and signaled to the county guard: "Drink."
This boy's behavior was very inexplicable. The county governor's heart was up and down with anxiety, but he did not refuse. He imitated the example and drank it all in one gulp.
"What do you think of this wine, Sheriff?"
"It's so beautiful that no wine in my country can match it," the governor replied.
Li Zhao took another step forward, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it all in one gulp. He chanted loudly: "When will I have wine and sing joyfully? People laugh at me for being stupid, but I am partial to stupidity. I don't know if there is wine, I will eventually get drunk, and the wine will make me sad." Worry is even worse."
"Do you know who wrote this poem?" He glanced at the county guard coldly.
The county guard was shocked and wondered if this person was from the county magistrate's house. Why would he recite the poem Yan'er wrote at that time?
But he answered honestly: "It was made by the daughter of the county magistrate."
"No!" Li Zhao shook his head, "It's my fault."
What? The governor's expression changed instantly. There was no one who could compose such a poem, and the thought in his heart became even stronger.
He couldn't help but ask again: "Who are you?" He asked again.
"Haha!" Li Zhao turned his head, held the jue high, let the wine pour down, and chanted again, "If life is just like the first time we met, why is the autumn wind so sad? It's easy to change the heart of an old friend, but it is easy to change the heart of an old friend. "
"This wine was brewed by me, and this poem was written by me. Who do you think I am?"
Li Zhao suddenly became serious, staring hard with teasing in his eyes.
"What?" This was the second time he had such a reaction. The county guard couldn't help but change his face again, his body swayed, and he subconsciously leaned back, but his eyes looked at the person in front of him in horror.
"You are, you are, the Lord of Shanglin Garden, General Li Zhaoli."
This poem was specially prepared for his son. Naturally, he knew that it came from the Xuan Mo Poetry Anthology. According to rumors, the Xuan Mo Poetry Anthology was written by Li Zhao. Such fine wine was famous in the Qin Dynasty and was not allowed to be drunk except by high-ranking officials. Who knew that it was written by Shanglinyuan? It is rumored that it was also brewed by Li Zhao.
At this moment, when the person in front of him said it to his face, how could he not be frightened?
Involuntarily, his eyes wandered over the doctor, Ling and the guards, and he slapped himself on the head, and his back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.
The guards around the emperor protect him, and the guards come for him. Who else in the world has such treatment? Only Li Zhaoye in Shanglinyuan.
His body went limp and he fell to the ground.
Why couldn't he think of it? How could he do this to himself? He actually offended such a person without overestimating his ability, threatened him, and even wanted to kill him.
The next moment, that sentence suddenly came to mind: If I really come to your door, I'm afraid you will be scared to death.
He thought it was this person's thoughtless words before, but now it seems that it is completely reminding him of his identity, but he doesn't take it seriously.
I couldn't help but feel a foul smell emanating from my crotch, and liquid was pouring down for no apparent reason. It was just like shit.
Plop!
The county guard knelt down, the housekeeper knelt down, and everyone in the mansion knelt down. They all knelt down inexplicably.
"General Lee, spare your life."
The voice was loud, but it was a cry of mourning.
If you offend the master of Shanglin Garden, there will be only one outcome: the whole group will be destroyed.
"What? He is Li Zhao, the master of Shanglin Garden. How is it possible? How is it possible?" Master Cui collapsed after being stepped on by the doctor.
Half an hour later, a group of people and several rows of officials came out of the city gate, led by the old man Ru, and headed out of the city. Orion's home was outside the city.
The matters in the city were left to the Weiwei. Li Zhao believed that he would deal with such a domineering and lawless person reasonably.
County Cheng Mansion.
When Li Zhao and others headed towards the governor's mansion, the county magistrate immediately led them back to the mansion. It turned out that the formation there was too big and he couldn't participate in it, but he also sent people to inquire about the news.
"Sir, I'm afraid the county guard is about to die. Those officers are Lang Guan and Wei Wei. At this moment, the guard Wei has entered the county guard's mansion."
The people who were sent came back to report.
When the county magistrate heard this, he was stunned.
"It's actually Lang Zhongling and the guard who are here."
He had seen such a formation before and knew it must be someone from Xianyang, but he didn't expect it to be Lang Zhongling and Weiwei.
"Wait a minute, are you sure it's Lang Zhongling and Wei Wei?" Jun Cheng stood up, with complete disbelief in his eyes.
Those are the two giants beside the emperor!
"Sure!"
The people sent out answered very affirmatively.
“Are they here to protect the youth?”
From what they saw, when the young man was threatened, a guard appeared. They must have come to protect the young man. They also concluded that the young man's identity was not simple. He was a giant guard beside the two emperors. So who could he be?
Jun Cheng didn't dare to guess his identity at all.
"Exactly, the young man brought back by the young lady is..." The people sent out were a little incredulous and said in surprise, "General Li, the master of Shanglin Garden."
"It's actually him?" Jun Cheng was petrified on the spot.
When such a big man came to the county magistrate's house, he only treated him as an ordinary person. He felt that his head was caught in the door. Moreover, at that time, the young man also said that he was not afraid of the county magistrate. He still didn't believe it. Now it seemed that it was because of his stupidity. You look down upon young people too much.
There is no fear here and there, and the existence of completely crushing the county guard.
"Fortunately." Jun Cheng patted his chest, "Luckily Yan'er followed him, otherwise he might have angered my Jun Cheng Mansion."
"However, Yan'er has good taste. If you can do it, hey!" After rejoicing, Jun Cheng laughed, because Shang Linyuan didn't hate Yan'er. If she can achieve good things, Jun Cheng's mansion will soar to the sky.
