Chapter 429: Angry Zhang Wenhe

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"Where are your adults?" Zhang Wenhe asked a yamen servant in the county government with a sullen face. ,

Behind him were several soldiers from the Fubiao Battalion.

When the yamen officer saw Zhang Wenhe, he hurriedly said: "We adults are recuperating in the room. I will take aide Zhang over there."

"No need."

Zhang Wenhe pushed aside the Yamen officer who was blocking him and walked inside.

Several Fubiao camp soldiers who followed him also entered the county government office together.

The yamen servant didn't dare to stop him at all and just hid aside.

There were still many yamen servants in the yamen. When they saw Zhang Wenhe and others rushing in with great force, they all ducked aside for fear of being affected.

"Mr. Zhang, stay." Master Jia hurriedly caught up.

Zhang Wenhe said with an ugly face: "What? Master Jia wants to stop me?"

"Mr. Zhang, my lord has fallen ill due to overwork. He is currently resting in bed and should not be disturbed. Mr. Zhang, please come back!" Master Jia said politely.

Zhang Wenhe said with a cold face: "Master Guo was still in good health when I came in the morning, but he was bedridden just after noon. I know a little about the art of Qihuang, so why don't you let me show it to Master Guo."

Master Jia stopped in front and said with an apologetic smile: "I've asked the doctor to take a look. My family is overworked and occasionally caught the cold, which is why I fell ill. The doctor told me that I need to rest quietly and not see guests."

"I don't know if you are sick until you see him. Get out of the way." Zhang Wenhe looked coldly at Master Jia who was standing in front of him.

Master Jia stood still and said, "It's not that I don't want Mr. Zhang to see my lord. It's because my lord's disease is not suitable for seeing guests and is easily transmitted."

"Pull him aside." Zhang Wenhe turned his head and said to a soldier behind him. ,

Then two armor-clad soldiers walked up and took Master Jia aside.

Zhang Wenhe walked inside without looking back.

Several soldiers from Fubiao Battalion followed, and Master Jia was also released.

Master Jia saw that he couldn't stop him, so he had to follow quickly.

"Master Guo, your illness is coming on so fast!" Zhang Wenhe burst into the room and looked at Guo Binchang who was lying on the bed with a sneer.

Guo Binchang looked at Zhang Wenhe feebly, and said with a wry smile: "Sickness comes like a mountain, and goes away like a thread. I never expected that I would suddenly fall ill, cough cough!"

As he spoke, he did not forget to cover his mouth and cough a few times.

Master Jia walked into the room from behind and said hurriedly: "Sir, Mr. Zhang must see you, and the student failed to stop him."

"No problem." Guo Binchang waved his hand.

Zhang Wenhe walked to the bed, looked at Guo Binchang condescendingly, and said indifferently: "Master Guo, aren't you afraid of being blamed by the governor for doing this?"

"Ahem." Guo Binchang coughed twice and said, "I still have to trouble Mr. Zhang to apologize to the governor on my behalf. The illness came too suddenly and I am unable to complete the tasks assigned by the governor."

"Okay, okay, okay." Zhang Wenhe said with an angry smile, "Don't worry, Mr. Guo, I will convey your words to the governor word for word. Let's go."

The latter sentence was what he said to the soldiers from Fubiao Camp he brought with him.

Come in a hurry, leave in a hurry.

"Mr. Zhang, I'll see you off." Master Jia chased him out.

After chasing for a few steps, he saw Zhang Wenhe leading the people away, so he returned to the room again.

As soon as he returned to the room, he saw that Guo Binchang had sat up from the bed, holding the tea brought by the servant in his hand, and said, "Is he leaving?"

"Let's go." Master Jia said.

Guo Binchang smiled bitterly and said, "This time I have offended Mr. Inspector."

Master Jia said: "Sir, it is better to offend the governor than to offend the tiger-character flag. The most you can do to offend the governor is to be dismissed from office. If you offend the tiger-character flag, who knows when you will become a corpse in the moat."

"Oh, that's all it can do." Guo Binchang sighed.

Master Jia advised: "Don't worry, sir. With the kind of person Mr. Liu is, I will never let you be wronged. Maybe your official position will be even higher in the future."

"I hope so!" Guo Binchang picked up the bowl and took a sip of tea.

"Xu Shunping, just fucking brag! Who do you think you are if the county magistrate can call you young master? When your Xu family was still prosperous, only Xu Shunqing could be called young master. You are like this Yes, not even the government officials patrolling the streets will look at you."

The speaker was a young, muscular man with a tattoo of a scorpion on the back of his hand.

Xu Shunping curled his lips and said, "Xu Shunqing is nothing. Do you know who the governor of Datong is now?"

"have no idea."

Several men beside him shook their heads.

The man with the tattoo on the back of his hand said: "How the hell do you still know the governor?"

"Don't mention it yet, I already know the governor, he is my uncle." Xu Shunping patted his chest.

When the men around him heard this, they all curled their lips with disbelief on their faces.

The man with the tattoo on the back of his hand said with disdain: "If the governor of Datong is your second uncle, I will still be the emperor's brother!"

"You don't believe it, right?" Xu Shunping looked at the men around him, and finally landed on the man with the tattoo on the back of his hand.

"No one knows what kind of Lingqiu you are. You actually brag that the governor is your uncle. You might as well say that our county magistrate is your father."

"Ha ha!"

Several men around laughed.

Xu Shunping, who was laughed at, said angrily: "You don't believe it, do you? I want you to see it with your own eyes this time. Come on, follow me to the county government office and see if the people in the county government call me young master."

"Xu Shunping."

At this moment, someone called Xu Shunping's name.

Xu Shunping was furious. When he heard someone calling him, he said with an unhappy face: "Who the hell called me?"

"Who the hell are you talking about me!"

As the words fell, Xu Shunping was slapped hard on the back of the head.

Xu Shunping turned around and was about to get angry. When he saw the person in front of him, he forced a smile on his face and said with a smile: "Zheng, Master Zheng!"

"I'm asking you, who are you talking to about me?"

The man called Mr. Zheng slapped Xu Shunping's cheek with his hand.

"I didn't say anyone, I didn't say anyone." Xu Shunping hurriedly denied.

"It's okay if you don't say who." Mr. Zheng took away the palm that slapped Xu Shunping's cheek and said immediately, "Let's go, follow me, and I will take you to meet a noble man."

Xu Shunping said: "Master Zheng, my uncle is really the governor of Datong. If Master Zheng doesn't believe it, I can take Master Zheng to the Yamen Gate and ask him."

"I didn't say I didn't believe it." Mr. Zheng said, "There is a noble person who wants to visit the governor through you. If the matter can be done, it will be of your benefit. Now, let me go to see the noble person first."

"I'll listen to you, Mr. Zheng." Xu Shunping heard that there was a benefit and immediately agreed.

"Come with me!" Mr. Zheng turned and left.

Xu Shunping hurriedly followed him, walked a few steps, stopped suddenly, turned around and said to those in front of him: "You all heard it! I'm not lying to you, our Datong governor is my uncle." 11