In the study room of the county government office.
Li Yu stood behind the bookcase with a gloomy face.
He listened to every word of the conversation between Sun Daohua and the servant just now.
"It's really difficult to deal with." When a soft sound came, Li Yu couldn't help but murmured in her heart.
Before the secret confrontation, Li Yu also sneered at the word "difficult" in Xu Yong's letter.
But now, Li Yu no longer has any contempt in his heart.
Li Yu took several deep breaths and tried to adjust his emotions.
After his breathing stabilized and his complexion returned to normal, he walked out of the bookcase.
"County Commander Sun." Li Yu paused for a moment, then said calmly: "What does Commander Sun think of this matter?"
Sun Daohua felt a shiver in his heart but said with a normal expression: "This is an act to win people's hearts."
Li Yu stepped towards the guest chair. At this time, he had no intention of leaving.
"Is there any countermeasure?" Li Yu took a seat and asked calmly.
Sun Daohua shook his head slightly and said: "There is no countermeasure. King Yan's move is exactly the same as the two-sided disaster relief monument he built during the disaster relief period."
'Two-sided monument for disaster relief. , Li Yu murmured in a low voice, and then sighed: "There is really no solution."
If there is any explanation, the Duke of Song and the corrupt officials who had their homes confiscated would never have allowed Xu Yi to successfully build two monuments for disaster relief.
Li Yu pondered for a moment, then stood up helplessly and said: "In the future, I would like to ask Commander Sun to convey any news about Prince Yan's Mansion to me as soon as possible."
Sun Daohua said: "Yes."
Just as Sun Daohua was about to arrive at the door of the study to send Li Yu a gift, there was another hurried knock on the door.
Li Yu and Sun Daohua looked at each other, and then walked behind the bookcase again.
"Sir, a letter from King Yan." The servant outside the study reported respectfully.
'Letter from King Yan? , Sun Daohua murmured in a low voice, then opened the door and reached out to take the letter.
As soon as Sun Daohua closed the study door, Li Yu quickly walked out from behind the bookcase.
To show his loyalty and innocence, Sun Daohua opened the letter in his hand in front of Li Yu.
Sun Daohua threw away the envelope and quickly unfolded the folded letter.
There was nothing else mentioned in the letter. It was more of an invitation than a letter.
Invite Sun Daohua and all the officials from Shanggu County to a banquet at Prince Yan's Mansion tomorrow at You time.
At the end of the letter, Xu Yi specifically mentioned that this banquet was his first meeting with Yan officials.
If you have nothing else to do, you must go to the banquet.
Sun Daohua and Li Yu looked at each other and said solemnly at the same time, "Pang Wenze."
The officials of Yan area mentioned in the letter do not only refer to the officials of Shanggu County.
Sun Daohua and Li Yu both had headaches when they thought that Pang Wenze would bring all the officials from Yuyang County into Prince Yan's Mansion tomorrow.
If we say that Sun Daohua, the governor of Shanggu County, is a pure civil servant.
Then Pang Wenze, the governor of Yuyang County, is an out-and-out military general who has been among the literati for many years.
His acting style is sometimes more like a military general than a military general.
And this kind of people have one thing in common, that is, they believe in the word loyalty.
Pang Wenze will arrive tomorrow, and Xu Yi will order people to post notices for the construction of a nursing home today.
Obviously, Xu Yi's move was not only to break the situation, but also to use this incident to win over Pang Wenze and other Yuyang County officials.
….
After Li Yu pondered for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Let's wait and see what happens in this matter."
Things have developed to the point where they are now completely beyond Li Yu's control.
In fact, it was not that Li Yu and others had not tried to win over Pang Wenze beforehand.
However, after several contacts, Li Yu said with emotion, "Pang Wenze is indeed as his name suggests. He is a civil servant who is better than a military general." ,
There is no other way.
Sun Daohua's heart trembled, and he cupped his hands and replied, "Yes."
After finishing speaking, Li Yu turned around and left the study room of the county government office.
Xu can be one, two, but not three.
This time Li Yu left exceptionally smoothly.
After Li Yu's figure disappeared outside the study, Sun Daohua stopped in front of the study door for a long time.
After an unknown amount of time, Sun Daohua stepped back slightly and closed the study door.
Walking to the Taishi's chair, he slowly took his seat.
He slumped down on the Grand Master's chair as if all his energy and energy had been drained out of him.
Gradually, the sky became completely dark.
Sun Daohua, who was slumped in the Taishi's chair, slowly raised his originally drooped eyelids.
A look of madness flashed across Sun Daohua's eyes.
It resembles the beast lurking in the darkness, waiting to devour anyone.
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A night of silence.
In the afternoon of the next day, the sun was shining brightly.
Hundreds of horses galloped on the official road outside Juyang City.
The leader was wearing a pale purple official robe, with a three-foot green sword hanging from his waist.
There is a blue sword tassel hanging on the hilt, and a string of five-color glazed jade is strung on the top of the sword tassel.
The sword spikes jumped up and down as the horse galloped, and the five-color glazed jade collided with each other from time to time, making bursts of sweet sounds.
The middle-aged man on horseback, wearing a pale purple official robe, was immersed in the sound of jade clashing and the rumble of horse hooves with a face full of enjoyment.
Not long after arriving, I saw a wine shop next to the official road ahead.
The middle-aged man raised his head slightly and signaled his soldiers to slow down.
In a short time, more than a hundred riders stopped their horses in front of the wine shop.
After the middle-aged man turned over and dismounted, more than a hundred soldiers in half armor behind him jumped off the horse in uniform order.
"Jun...what do you want to eat, Jun?" The young waiter in the wine shop hurried over to greet him and asked respectfully.
The middle-aged man waved his hand, signaling to the bartender that there was no need to be nervous.
Then he opened his mouth and ordered: "Each person has a pound of mutton, two biscuits, a pot of hot tea and two plates of side dishes for each table."
The wine shop is close to Juyang City, and it is located next to the official road that must be used for business. Therefore, it is called a wine shop, but it is actually no smaller than an ordinary restaurant.
"Okay, Master Jun, please come in." The wine shop clerk said loudly with a professional smile on his face.
The middle-aged man looked around and saw that most of the tables and chairs outside the restaurant were still unoccupied.
Then he waved his hands slightly and said, "No need to go to such trouble, just stay outside."
After he finished speaking, the middle-aged man turned around and looked at the hundreds of soldiers standing upright behind him.
He said in a deep voice: "Take your seat."
"Follow the order!" More than a hundred soldiers responded in unison, and then quickly walked to the wooden tables placed outside the wine shop, and quickly sat down at the tables one by one.
Not only is there no chaos in his movements, but he also has an indescribable sense of beauty.
The middle-aged man nodded with a satisfied look on his face.
….
Then he turned around and apologized to the other half of the diners with different expressions outside the restaurant: "Everyone, please forgive me for causing any inconvenience."
The other half of the diners couldn't help being flattered when they heard this, and hurriedly returned the favor, saying repeatedly: "Your Majesty, you are welcome, Your Majesty, you are welcome."
After a while, the wine shop began to serve dishes one after another.
After all the dishes were served, the middle-aged man stood up and looked at the hundreds of soldiers sitting upright.
The voice was low and he said: "It's a quarter of an hour before the meal starts."
"Follow the order." More than a hundred soldiers responded loudly after hearing this.
As soon as he finished speaking, more than a hundred soldiers picked up the kuaizi in unison, and then began to eat their meals calmly.
Unmoved by time.
However, as the quarter of an hour approached, more than a hundred soldiers put down their tachyons in unison again.
The five pounds of mutton, two plates of side dishes and a pot of hot tea on the table were now empty.
"Get up and mount your horse." The middle-aged man put down a silver ingot and then ordered in a deep voice.
In just thirty breaths, more than a hundred soldiers were mounted.
When the middle-aged man and more than a hundred soldiers disappeared from the official road outside the wine shop.
The diners in front of the restaurant dared to make noise.
"Whose general is this that can enforce such orders and prohibitions?" A young merchant clerk looked at the old man at the same table with curiosity.
The old man gently stroked his beard and looked at the direction where the middle-aged man disappeared and said slowly: "He is tall and tall, with a dark complexion and a beautiful beard. He is wearing a pale purple official robe and is closely guarded by more than a hundred elite soldiers."
"In today's Yan land, who else can there be besides that one?"
The young merchant clerk murmured something in a low voice, then opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief: "You mean, that person just now is Yuyang Pang...Governor Pang?"
The old man nodded slightly and said, "Who else can there be except Sheriff Pang?"
The young businessman looked at the slightly empty official road in front of the wine shop and said with emotion: "That's right."
The old man smiled, stood up slowly and said, "Okay, let's continue on our journey and have a good rest when we reach Yuyang County."
"Yes." The young man agreed and stood up quickly.
Not far away, the young man couldn't help but ask: "You have traveled extensively and experienced a lot. I heard that Yuyang County has been able to stay open at night under the governance of Governor Pang. Do you think this is true?" "
The old man smiled slightly, shook his head slowly and said, "Fake."
"Huh?" the young man exclaimed, and then sighed: "It turns out it's a lie."
Seeing this, the old man chuckled again and said: "In Yuyang County, only Yuyang City, the county seat, can keep the doors open at night. Who did you hear that the entire Yuyang County can keep the doors open at night?"
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Not even halfway through.
Pang Wenze led more than a hundred soldiers to arrive outside Juyang City in a mighty manner.
The general who defended the city saw Pang Wenze and others arriving from a distance, and hurriedly ordered the middle gate to be opened.
"The last general Chen Shucun pays homage to Governor Pang." Outside the middle gate, Chen Shucun, the general from the south gate of Juyang City, saluted with clasped fists.
Pang Wenze sat firmly on his horse, clasped his fists slightly in return and said, "You're welcome, Colonel Chen."
The two counties of Yan and Di have been an inseparable whole since ancient times due to the presence of Xiongnu and other foreigners.
Most of the officials in the two counties are familiar with each other.
….
"Chief Pang also asks the general to enter the city through the middle gate." Chen Shucun said, cupping his fists.
Pang Wenze nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, Colonel Chen."
The two exchanged a few brief greetings, and then entered Juyang City through the middle gate of the city at the same time.
As soon as Fang entered the city, Pang Wenze's eyes were attracted by the sea of people in the distance.
"Captain Chen, what is this?" Pang Wenze pointed at the sea of people not far away and asked curiously.
Chen Shucun symbolically glanced at the crowded place, and then replied: "Common people, please look at the notice posted by Prince Yan's Mansion."
'A notice posted by Prince Yan's Mansion? , Pang Wenze murmured in a low voice.
Then he got off his horse and walked towards the notice.
Surrounded by three or five burly soldiers, Pang Wenze successfully squeezed his way to the front of the crowd in a short time.
The moment Pang Wenze regained his footing, several soldiers with broad shoulders and round waists formed a half circle around Pang Wenze.
Pang Wenze calmed down and then looked at the notice.
Next to the long notice, more than a dozen soldiers from Prince Yan's Mansion in half-armor, holding large copper speakers, continued to explain the contents of the notice to the onlookers.
As the soldiers of Prince Yan's Mansion continued to explain, buzzing discussions instantly sounded around the notice.
"Your Majesty, King Yan, is doing such a great thing." The old man with a head full of gray hair and a hungry face said with moist eyes.
After he finished speaking, the old man wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes, lifted up his trousers, and tightened the cloth around his waist with both hands.
"Please give me permission, everyone. I have to go back and tell the good news to you.
Some old brothers. "
The old man picked up a patched linen bag on the ground, bowed to the people on both sides to thank him, and walked towards the outside of the notice.
There are hundreds of kinds of red flowers, and there are thousands of kinds of people.
The old man took less than half a step and could hardly move another half inch.
"Please move your steps a little, everyone, please." The old man was squeezed into the crowd and couldn't move, so he had to bow repeatedly and begged.
"Are you the onion?" A young man in bright clothes scolded with disdain: "Get away, you smell sour and you dare to squeeze in here!"
As he spoke, the young man casually raised his foot and kicked the old man directly in the abdomen.
The kick that was neither light nor heavy landed on the old man's stomach, but it seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms.
The old man staggered and fell backward, and finally sat on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.
When the onlookers around the young man saw this, they immediately looked at the young man with unkind expressions.
"What are you looking at? Master Zhu Zongbao!" The young man smiled without fear, "Today I want to see who is not afraid of death and dares to touch me."
After he finished speaking, Zhu Zongbao kicked away the sack that the old man had just dropped.
The sack spun several times in mid-air, and the items contained in the sack flew out in pieces.
After a few breaths, the sack fell down along with some steamed buns and pancakes that were as hard as stone.
The old man who was slumped on the ground ignored the severe pain in his abdomen and rushed towards the steamed buns and pancakes scattered on the floor.
Almost all of the steamed buns and pancakes scattered on the floor had moldy black spots, and most of the steamed buns and pancakes also had solidified vegetable stains on them.
Waves of sour smell emanated from the steamed buns and pancakes.
….
The old man gritted his teeth and used his hands and feet to put the steamed buns and pancakes that the man disliked to the point of covering his nose into the sack like treasures.
In the crowd, the people who originally looked unkindly towards Zhu Zongbao, but after hearing the three characters "Zhu Zongbao", they all lowered their heads and turned a blind eye to what happened to Cai Cai.
The governor of flowing water, the Zhu family who is iron-clad.
That Zhu Zongbao was none other than a direct descendant of the Zhu family, the largest family in Juyang City.
He is also one of the recognized playboys in Juyang City.
Seeing the dissatisfied people just now, they all lowered their heads and pretended not to know.
Zhu Zongbao felt proud instantly.
Zhu Zongbao pointed his hand at the people who looked unkind just now and sneered: "A bunch of trash, they only know how to bark."
As he spoke, Zhu Zongbao raised his foot and stepped hard towards a half-piece of steamed bun that rolled to his feet.
Unexpectedly.
While the steamed bun was extremely hard, the surface was also covered with dried vegetable stains.
When Zhu Zongbao kicked the ball down, the steamed buns not only did not respond but broke into pieces.
Instead, his whole body fell backwards due to his unsteady steps.
If it weren't for the entourage standing behind him, Zhu Zongbao would have inevitably landed on the back of his head.
"The old man who is a straight bitch and a thief!" After Zhu Zongbao stabilized his body, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and his face turned red visibly.
Zhu Zongbao cursed angrily, and then strode towards the old man who was still trying to pick up the sour steamed buns and pancakes.
Obviously, the angry Zhu Zongbao blamed all this on the innocent old man.
The emperor who came out of Zongzheng Temple through the ages.
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