Zhao Congyun was beaten beyond recognition, and the sound of broken bones could be heard endlessly.
Xiang Lun, who was tied up like a rice dumpling, jumped over with his feet off the ground and collapsed heavily on Zhao Congyun's face.
Yu Shaoyong, who was gagged, smiled stupidly and looked at Han You with admiration on his face.
The truth was revealed, and all Zhao Congyun's schemes had been seen through by Han You.
There was nothing wrong with the strategy, he diverted trouble to the east, killed someone with a borrowed knife, and benefited the fisherman. The problem was that he underestimated Han You too much and was too arrogant.
Even if he were more attentive and took a look at Han You in the restaurant, it would be better to ask and talk.
Even if he doesn't act too hastily, he will cause people to hang themselves so quickly and make this matter so public.
Even if he is a little more patient, he will be beating drums to complain in a few days.
Even if he is more prudent, don't think about using the people to force Han You out.
Even if he does any of the above... Han You will still doubt him.
So Zhao Congyun still can't beat Han You. It's not that Han You is smart, but that he doubts everything.
Han You is not a particularly smart person. He only knows that one thing in this world is a coincidence. If two things are coincidences, it must be deliberate. As long as it is deliberate, then you must doubt it. As long as you doubt it, Don't be afraid of any conspiracy.
Conspiracies can only be calculated on the unprepared.
Conspiracies and schemes can only be plotted against people who are prepared but not in the right place.
Han You was prepared and prepared for anything.
Seeing that Zhao Congyun had been kicked unconscious, Han You walked down and said with a smile: "Okay, Mr. Xiang, it's your business now."
After saying that, Han You just pulled out the leggings from Xiang Lun's mouth, but did not untie him.
Seeing Han You sitting back at the desk again, Xiang Lun glared angrily: "Han You, what do you mean? Since you already know that it has nothing to do with me, why don't you let me loose!"
Han You said coldly: "I would like to ask you, why is Qiongzhou in arrears with taxes and silver every season, and why are the government treasury, grain depot, and treasury all empty?"
"What does it have to do with you? Is it possible that you, the emperor, are a member of the army..."
Before he finished speaking, Yu Shaoyong jumped over and bumped directly into Xiang Lun's back.
Han You didn't know why, so he winked and Lu Baichuan took out the leggings from Yu Shaoyong's mouth.
Yu Shaoyong scolded: "Sir, please shut up, don't show off here."
With a "pop" sound, Han You was stunned: "If you don't tell me, I will tell you because you were played like a grandson. Zhao Congyun ordered half of the merchants in the city to close their doors. Zhao Bao even killed The enemy has lost eight hundred to one thousand, and destroyed the fertile fields outside the city, just to make you a laughing stock!"
Xiang Lun's expression changed slightly: "How do you know?"
"Do you think I, the general, have stayed in Qiongzhou City for so long and have nothing to eat every day like you?"
"How brave, you bragging brat, who do you think is a loser..."
There was another "pop", and Han You asked coldly: "Why do people say that after Xiang Lun took office, your life became more and more difficult day by day, your wages became less and less day by day, and your work became less and less every day. The number of people is getting smaller and smaller every day!"
Before Xiang Lun could speak, Han You said sternly: "You are still being played by Zhao Congyun. You are playing like a grandson. Whoever is a tenant landlord is not a member of the Zhao family. Even if he is not, he must obey the orders of the Zhao family and rent a house." It’s getting higher and higher day by day, and wages are getting less and less every day. How could those people tell the people that it was you who forced them, that it was your tyranny that enriched them and oppressed them, so they couldn’t pay the people wages!”
Speaking of this, Han You said angrily: "But regarding your abuse of lynching, you were not fully played, but only half played. I have secretly found out the news. Those people who beat drums to complain about grievances, They are all Zhao Congyun's people. They deliberately disgust you and consume your patience. They are all unruly people, so you put them in jail. But this also played into his plan. Because of these bad things, the Zhao family and his son completely ruined them. It ruins your reputation, and it is precisely because of this that words turn into gold, and people are more likely to believe rumors and rumors, rumors and rumors that are not good for you, because your reputation is already ruined."
Xiang Lun's expression changed three times, his expression became more and more inexplicable, and he nodded.
"The emperor is pro-army, the emperor is pro-army, no wonder, no wonder."
Xiang Lun looked at Han You and said, "You are quite capable. Your Majesty is worthy of your heavy responsibility."
Han You was stunned, the others looked at each other, and Yu Shaoyong blushed.
"No, brother, why are you praising me?"
"Yes, I admire you very much."
"Oh, I'll go." Han You was so angry: "Zhizhou makes you act like a bear, how can you have the nerve to praise me?"
"Young young people, don't think that you will be complacent after seeing through Zhao Bao and Zhao Congyun's little tricks, huh."
Xiang Lun's face was full of pride: "I have been in charge of the power of Zhizhou for a year. If it were not for me, who could suppress these evil-minded father and son? If I were not boasting, if you were the Zhizhou, you would definitely be worse than me. Where is the officer?"
"Hey, I'm your grandma."
Han You was completely convinced: "Have you grown a face? How did you have the nerve to say this?"
"Stop talking nonsense and quickly untie me."
Han You sneered again and again. Originally, he was ready to loosen his bonds, but who knew that this relationship was so ungrateful.
"What are you doing?" Xiang Lun shouted impatiently: "Since you know the truth and know that I am an upright official, why don't you let go quickly? Don't forget that I am a third-grade magistrate of the state."
Either this person has really low emotional intelligence, and seeing that the emperor has no intention of getting rid of him, he is really emboldened, and he even plays the prestige of the governor.
But if there hadn't been such nonsense, Han You, the swordsman of Yi Dao Guard, would not dare to be respectful when he met the third-grade Zhizhou. He would at least call him Lord Xiang. After all, the grade is here, Han You His position can be changed at will, but he is also the commander of the third rank. Unfortunately, this third rank is canonized by the palace, which is a bit watery.
Han You pinched his eyebrows and said: "Forget it, you should go to the prison and stay for two days. I will let you go after I sort out this broken city of yours."
"Dare you seize my power?!"
Xiang Lundeng was immediately anxious: "You are so courageous. Don't think that just because you are the emperor's personal soldier, you can do whatever you want!"
Just as Han You was about to curse, a short and fat figure walked in without anyone stopping him. It was Old Master Duan Qianfeng who had disappeared for many days.
Xiang Lun continued to scold him: "Han You, son, don't think that I am afraid of you. Even if your father stands in front of me, the general will not be afraid of him at all. Release me quickly, otherwise..."
Before he finished speaking, Old Master Duan suddenly got angry and hit Xiang Lun on the back of the head with a big dick.
"Who the hell dares to sneak up on me..." Xiang Lun turned around suddenly, and when he turned his head, he was stunned: "Well... Enen, master?!"
Mr. Duan, who usually always smiles when facing people, has a gloomy face and a big cock, and his shots are quick and accurate.
Everyone in the hall was dumbfounded. Han You turned around and said subconsciously: "Is that the closed disciple that Old Duan mentioned before?"
With a "plop", Xiang Lun knelt down, surprised and happy: "Teacher, mentor, are you still alive?"
Not surprisingly, the third big cock bag landed firmly on his forehead.
Old Master Duan grabbed Xiang Lun's ears and lifted him up. He looked back at Han You and showed an awkward yet polite smile.
"You're a bad guy who doesn't know etiquette. Shao Yin, stay here for a while. I'll give him a lecture first, and then I'll go back."
After finishing speaking, Old Master Duan took out the long knife from the waist of a soldier next to him with a strike like lightning, full of murderous intent.
With a "plop", Xiang Lun knelt down again: "General Han, I made a mistake. I know I was wrong."
There was only one choice between life and face, so Xiang Lun chose the former.
