Shen and You alternate, and Yamen scatters.

"Qingzhi, I just received my salary yesterday. Old Wu and I made an appointment to go to Tingyuxuan for a tea party. We agreed that he would be a host, do you want to go with us?"

Chen Qingzhi put on his regular clothes and was about to leave the Yamen when he was unexpectedly stopped by someone from behind. When he turned around and took a closer look, it turned out to be Zhang Guan, who was also patrolling with him.

Zhang Guan even winked at him, showing an expression that every man would understand.

Winter comes and summer comes, and white horses pass by. Four years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The head of the family was also a man of promise and trustworthiness. Not long after Chen Qingzhi got married, he was promoted to the rank of eighth-rank patrol officer by an official document.

Still on duty under the nose of that Kan Yi in Fucheng.

The six gates of Yanzhou Mansion do not have any guard positions because Kan Yi is personally in charge. Under Kan Yi are four patrol envoys, which can be said to have great power.

Being able to land in this position out of the ordinary, especially the attitude that Kan Yi seems to have toward his own nephew, made many colleagues feel that there must be a lot of connections behind this son.

Therefore, if there is usually a party or something, I can't help but call him and go with me.

"I appreciate Brother Zhang's kindness, but there are still things at home that I can't get rid of."

"When I finish this work, I will put a nice table in Wenxiang Tower to apologize to my two brothers."

Chen Qingzhi cupped his hands and refused with an expression that seemed to be regretful.

"Haha, I understand. The relationship between the virtuous couple is so good!"

Zhang Guan was not discouraged, and he expected that the other party would refuse.

Although Chen Xunfeng, who landed by air, had a wealthy family, he did not suffer from many of the bad habits of a high-successor.

I also get along relatively well with these old brothers, and I don't look at people with their nostrils just because there are people behind them.

The only drawback is that he is henpecked and rarely goes to brothels or restaurants except for social events that he cannot refuse.

"Then, brother, can I take the first step?"

"Brother Zhang, walk slowly."

Watching Zhang Guan leave, Chen Qingzhi sighed helplessly.

He knew this guy must have misunderstood again.

Obviously he said there was something going on, but it was really something going on. What about rebellion, a beheading deal!

Why did the tone of his voice sound like he was henpecked?

Yes, as the two families got along well over the past few years and had two sons, the head of Qiu finally relaxed his attitude towards him.

After all, no one can escape the crime of killing the nine tribes.

Chen Qingzhi finally confirmed his guess. What his cheap father-in-law was doing was——

rebel!

Create a rebellion for King Fu against his eldest nephew of the emperor!

I originally thought of conquering a country with one province, but the hope was slim no matter how I looked at it.

Afraid that this King Fu was taking the script from King Zhu Mingning, Chen Qingzhi considered whether to kill his relatives out of justice and strike first.

As a result, at first glance, good guy, more than half of the six gates who are the emperor's eagle dogs have surrendered.

Just in this three-acre area of ​​Yanzhou Fucheng, his immediate boss Kan Yi, his two colleagues Zhang and Wu, plus himself, nearly 90% of the top management are from Prince Fu.

This is no longer adding sand to rice, but adding rice to sand.

When the time comes for the internal and external cooperation, how long can Yanzhou Mansion, the three-foot-high mansion master, and the garrison guards who are living on empty wages and drinking the blood of the soldiers, be able to withstand it?

It’s really not that Chen Qingzhi looks down on this bunch of drunkards.

In the time it takes to burn a stick of incense, Yanzhou Prefecture, an old city of more than 300 years, may be about to change its dynasty.

Oh, no, Prince Fu is also named Zhao.

If this is the case for the small Yanzhou Prefecture, the situation in other prefectures in Ji Province is naturally not much different.

King Fu has been planning for many years. If it takes a lot of effort to win his own base, he should find a crooked-neck tree to hang himself up.

Qiu Daorong fell in love with Chen Qingzhi because he wanted to find a husband for his daughter.

Another important point is that the convoys of the Weiyuan Escort Bureau usually enter and leave the city gates, and it is extremely easy to secretly hide a batch of ordnance and sneak into the city.

Now that everything is ready, it will only wait seven days for King Fu to take up the banner of Qingjun, and the thirteen prefectures of the province will work together to support the cause.

…

The moon and stars are sparse, and the magpies fly south.

Weiyuan Escort Bureau is still brightly lit as it approaches Haishi.

At the martial arts arena, several donkey carts were ready to go to the countryside to collect medicinal materials early tomorrow morning.

This is what Chen Zhennan says to outsiders.

As for the true purpose, naturally only the father and son know.

"Xu'er has fallen asleep?"

After a while, Chen Qingzhi slowly appeared from the moon gate connecting the backyard to the front hall. Chen Zhennan asked quickly when he saw this.

In order to avoid attracting attention, only the father and son were present.

Chen Xu is his little grandson. He was born just two years ago and is only seven months old now.

On weekdays, he, as a grandfather, is more attentive than Chen Qingzhi, the father, and would tease him whenever he has free time.

"The wet nurse has just fed her and is about to go to sleep."

Chen Qingzhi answered honestly.

Not mentioning the fact that I was almost woken up by my own clumsiness just now.

"That's good, that's good."

Chen Zhennan just wanted to find a topic to talk about and relieve the tension at the moment. After a while, he raised his eyes again and looked at his son who was almost a head taller than him.

"Qing'er, do you think this can really happen? After all, if we fail, then..."

Having said this, Chen Zhennan immediately kept silent for fear that the walls might have ears.

"Father, you can rest assured. I think that person who behaves generously but also considers details, and who is generous and polite without sticking to trivial details, is a man who can accomplish things."

The bow is on the string and must be fired.

Now that we have reached this point, it is obviously impossible to go back on our word. All Chen Qingzhi can do is comfort his old father.

After all, since he was an official in the court, he could not personally be responsible for escorting this batch of ordnance into the city. After looking around the Weiyuan Escort Bureau, the only person who could make Chen Qingzhi handle this matter with confidence was his own father.

Therefore, half a month ago, Chen Qingzhi secretly named Qiu Daorong's true identity to Chen Zhennan.

"Besides, if that doesn't work, with my son's current skills, there are a few people who can stop him if he wants to leave."

"In the worst case, I will take my father, mother, and Ne'erxu'er with me, and our family will live in seclusion in the mountains and forests. When the limelight passes, we can start over in another place."

When Chen Zhennan heard this, his eyes suddenly showed disbelief.

As Chen Qingzhi's true energy oscillated, a thick and long momentum suddenly rose.

"Qing'er, have you really made a breakthrough?"

It seemed that he was too excited, and the old escort almost bit his own tongue.

"A few days ago, by chance, my child happened to open up the last positive channel."

Chen Qingzhi smiled slightly and then calmed down his momentum.

He also noticed a few days ago that his cultivation level was rising rapidly and had reached a bottleneck. He thought it would take some time to break through the barrier and join the ranks of second-rate masters.

For this reason, he specially took a short vacation with Kanyi for a week and hid in his home for seclusion.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I sat down and adjusted my breath, Changchun's true energy circulated around the sky, the pass only made a soft "pop" sound, and was actually broken through as if it were nothing.

If the true energy of his Dantian were not perfect and his meridians were running unobstructed, Chen Qingzhi would have doubted whether he had closed a false door.

"Okay, okay!"
Chapter completed!