So, seven days later, with the Jing'an monk risking his life on the road, the Prime Minister's Office finally got the first-hand news from the front.
"What? You said Qian Jin is dead? Yizhou rebelled?"
In the Prime Minister's Mansion, the Prime Minister, who had been so calm before, looked at Jing'an's injured appearance, and his face became a little uneasy.
"How come it's like this? What happened in Yizhou?"
"It's not one evil spirit entering the body, but two."
Monk Jing'an sighed.
"There is something wrong with Qian Jin's intelligence. It was a trap. If the poor monk hadn't run so fast, he would have died there."
"...It's good to come back, it's good to come back."
Taking a deep breath, the Prime Minister patted Monk Jing'an on the shoulder to express comfort.
This is not a case of timidity, or in other words, this is the most correct choice - rather than being beaten to death in Yizhou City by two masters with evil spirits for no apparent reason, it is better to remain useful. Come back quickly. On the one hand, you can bring back the information. On the other hand, if you are alive and take good care of yourself, you can still regain your fighting strength.
Every master who can release evil spirit is basically at the level of being defeated by thousands of people. They are all valuable talents, so how can they die so easily?
"Go and recuperate."
After checking Monk Jing'an's injuries again, the Prime Minister sighed.
Although I don’t know what the rebels in Yizhou were thinking. They said they would not rebel before, but now they suddenly rebelled, making it look like they were mentally ill. But now that Qian Jin is dead and the rebels have taken over Yizhou, then All this has become an established fact.
Now that there are rebels, counterinsurgency has become inevitable.
However, since it was necessary to organize a counter-rebellion, the news about the rebels in Yizhou was eventually spread.
"What? Yizhou actually rebelled? The rebels killed the commander-in-chief?"
As the old saying goes, good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. In just three to five days, the news spread all over the country.
It's been received, but people don't feel much about it - of course, they will still be a little panicked at first. After all, these are not the usual bandits who can kill people, but big bandits. The first force in Chen territory that truly raised the flag of rebellion suddenly appeared, which will naturally startle people.
But what can I say, it’s not like it’s none of their business in my own state?
Therefore, except for a few powerful people who have other thoughts, most people are still living their lives quietly, and just live how they usually do at the moment.
And among the people these days, there are even people from Yizhou where the incident occurred.
"What? You said we in Yizhou actually rebelled? The rebels killed the commander-in-chief?"
Faced with inquiries from outsiders, Yizhou locals often start scratching their heads.
"I know that the Governor is dead. I used to sit on the flowing water mat during the funeral before, but you said that Yizhou has rebelled... Is there such a thing?"
It's not that they were slow to react, but that they really didn't feel any changes. They only knew that the governor was dead, and they didn't even know the cause of his death - but it was none of their business how the governor died. Anyway, their money governor lived a normal life. There was so much chaos here that it wouldn't be surprising if someone died suddenly one day.
All they needed to know was whether there would be flowing water seats. If so, it would be regarded as the last good deed done by Governor Qian before his death.
In fact, the people of Yizhou are still waiting for the new governor to take office, but they can also understand that the news spread from Yizhou to the capital of Jiankang, to the court to finalize the candidates, and then to the new governor to take office. How can this process be so complicated? We have to walk for a while, so everyone is not in a hurry and just goes about their business.
So why did they suddenly rebel? Why don't they themselves know this?
"It doesn't make sense, it really doesn't make sense."
Ten days later, Du Chengfeng looked at Carpenter Li who came to visit, dumbfounded.
"You said I actually rebelled? I killed Qian Jin, the commander-in-chief of the army? Why didn't I know?"
"I understand what you mean. After all, it's not good to say this kind of thing personally."
Seeing Du Chengfeng's performance, Li Carpenter, who came to visit, sighed.
"Brother, after all, you have this ability. If you really want to do big things, you will understand as a brother. I am here just to say something... The folks have been discussing this matter for a few days. , if you really want to do this, they won’t be willing to follow you..."
"Oh no, this doesn't make sense, this really doesn't make sense."
Du Chengfeng was stunned.
How come you're so fast forward to doing big things? What is this all about? His mind suddenly got stuck because of his previous discussion with Liu Bolun, so he simply retreated for a while to study his power system - these days, he had been sharpening his knives and adjusting his various techniques. He was too addicted to it. He never even left the house and didn't even know that Qian Jin was dead.
Why was he the last to know about his own rebellion?
"So when did Qian Jin die?"
"It's after you retreat."
Hearing what Du Chengfeng said, Carpenter Li sighed again.
"I understand what you mean. After all, if you want to do something big, you need to have a clean reputation...I'll go back and tell the villagers, and ask them to go out and say a few more words, saying that Qian Jin died by himself after he slipped and fell. You have nothing to do with it..."
"Hey, no, I, hey."
Seeing Carpenter Li's attitude of "I understand it without saying anything", Du Chengfeng was completely speechless.
When Carpenter Li already had an idea, no matter how much he said, it would be in vain - mainly because he was also very confused. He was just living his life normally, and these days he even didn't even have a door. It didn't happen before, so it makes no sense to blame Qian Jin's death on him.
So in order to find out the truth, he immediately found the one who seemed to have the most brains in the team.
"Old Liu, you...ah this."
After finding Liu Bolun, Du Chengfeng was a little unsure whether he should go up and strike up a conversation.
There is no other reason. Liu Bolun is drinking alone at the moment. There are two large wine vats beside him, and a large table of dishes is placed on the table in front of him. As the saying goes, there are animals in the mountains and swallows in the clouds, cattle and sheep on land, and fresh food on the sea. It is so rich. To such an extent, even a Taiping man like Du Chengfeng who had seen it would be stunned.
Obviously, Qian Jin's death was not easy for Liu Bolun. After all, he was a former classmate or even a former friend.
That’s why Liu Bolun drinks alone here...
"Eh? You're here? I was thinking about bringing you some."
Seeing Du Chengfeng push open the door and enter, Liu Bolun stood up quickly.
"Look at this table! I brought it all back from the flowing table! Today's dishes are all delicious!"
"I……"
Du Chengfeng was speechless for a long time.
Liu Bolun, who co-wrote this, was not sad at all.
"Then what were you sighing about just now?"
"Nonsense, this banquet is too informal."
Speaking of this, Liu Bolun's face turned dark.
"I'm not going to have some peanuts or broad beans. What should I take with my drink?"
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