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Chapter 805 Is this your first time here?

While the soldiers at the city gate were stunned and trembling with fear, a group of cavalry entered the city gate proudly.

After a long time, the soldier with the gun pointed at his throat asked: "Cheng...Cheng...Cheng, that person said...said...what...is it? What is the official...official family of the Song Dynasty?"

Isn't the steward of the emperor of the Song Dynasty the prime minister? Why do the prime ministers still listen to the Jiedushi? And what are these people doing..."

Maybe it was the aftereffects of being overly frightened, but he stuttered a little at first, but then he kept asking endless questions. It wasn't until Bantou Cheng turned around and glared at him that he shrank his head and stopped talking.

Bantou Cheng said in a muffled voice: "You are just uneducated and incompetent. You know how to fool around all day long. This official family of the Song Dynasty refers to the emperor of the Song Dynasty. Yang Gong, the governor of the Zhangwu Army, is the emperor."

The eunuch who is close to me is named Yang Taijian. Didn't you listen to what he said? These people are the subordinates of the great eunuch and are here to do things."

The guy's heart tightened, his face turned pale again, and he couldn't help shouting: "The big eunuch's people? Ah? Could it be that they are here to scrape the land... Oops!"

Bantou Chen took back the hand that flicked his forehead and said angrily: "You dare to say this big thing in public? If you don't want to die, shut up! Report it to Master Biao immediately."

Brother Qiao Yun's group of stragglers actually didn't know what these people were doing. Only now did they understand, and someone ran to tell Brother Yun.

In fact, this is not surprising. Yanggu County is just a small county under a state on the East and West Road of Beijing. The sky is high and the emperor is far away. Even the governor of Yunzhou and they have no chance to meet, let alone the people in front of the emperor? For soldiers and followers

To me, this is simply a person from heaven. It would be strange if he is not appalled!

This group of people rode big horses and walked on the street. One person behind them said to one of them: "Old Li, you are Wu Yilang. You show off your authority in front of a small soldier. If you tell it, you are not afraid of being laughed at by your colleagues in Bianjing."

The man known as Lao Li laughed and said with a smug look on his face: "If I didn't show off my power, how would these city gate rats know how powerful we Bianjing people are? They don't even know what kind of god Brother Lin is!

"

"Haha... You're a clever talker, but this is fine; if you make a fuss like this, the whole county will know about it."

"Yes, these are local barbarians who are uneducated and unruly. If we don't show them any color, how do they know how many eyes Lord Ma has? If everyone talks glibly, how can we continue our work?"

"That's right! It's said that there are many unruly people in poor mountains and rivers. This Yanggu is just a small county. You can run from east to west in a short time on horseback. If you don't let them know how bad they are, how can they obey orders obediently?"

Several people were chatting happily, but the leader looked calm and didn't say a word.

Someone said: "Brother Lin, where should we go first? Should we go directly to Dulonggang? Just kill the chicken to scare the monkeys..."

The person surnamed Lin was Lin Wanrong. He smiled and said: "We are small, only seven or eight people. Although we all have extraordinary skills, we also know that a tiger is no match for a pack of wolves. The group of unruly people in Dulonggang were all killed."

I hope your family is well fed with money. If they swarm up, even if you deal with them one by one, if word spreads, you will lose everyone."

"Then go to the county government office?"

"Don't worry, it's getting late. Let's find an inn to stay first, and then go to the county government tomorrow. Brothers, I have something to say first. The county government has a lot of books and documents. They must be sealed up completely. Only by mastering these can we know the land situation in the county.

We have something to rely on for our sharecropping loans, and we need someone to help us do our work. Those servants are all locals, but those rogues are idle and are just for us to use. When the martial arts masters all waited, Liu Zhizhou led a five hundred

When the infantry under the command of the people arrives, we will go to Zhujiazhuang to carry out intimidation."

"Okay, Brother Lin, we listen to you."

"I'm going to the Yamen tomorrow. I have to be nice but also don't lose my dignity as a Bianjing Shangguan. I'll wait until I have the books and documents before I resort to any means."

"Brother Lin, I won't go to the county office until tomorrow, why bother giving instructions today?" someone laughed.

Lin Wanrong laughed and said: "That's right, let's go to the inn."

Everyone found out that the largest inn in Yanggu County was the Lion House, so they arrived there, booked a room, and went to the second floor to have a drink together.

The group exchanged cups and had a lively meal. Lin Wanrong said: "We are traveling across the state. I feel that although the East and West Road in Beijing is prosperous, it is nothing more than that. On the contrary, Yanggu County is really lively."

"Brother Lin is saying that although Yanggu County is a small place and not as good as the capital, it still has a different flavor. At least, there are no shacks on both sides and the streets are not dirty. How can this small county be so well managed?

It's prosperous, which shows that this county magistrate is also very capable."

"That's right. This county official is able to manage this place in such an orderly manner. It shows that he is a capable official and he is so wise. He sent someone to inform our Xicheng Office early. Maybe he will be able to come to the Political Affairs Hall in the future."

"Look at the Lion Building, there is an endless stream of guests. It can be seen that the market is prosperous and the population is prosperous. The ability of this county to govern the county should not be underestimated! Brothers, please be careful when you see him tomorrow. Such a capable scholar

If we become prosperous in the future, everyone will be above us."

A few people were chatting lively when a person sitting next to them suddenly said: "This must be the first time for you to come to Yanggu County, right?"

The few people were startled for a moment, then turned around and saw that the man was short, with white hair, about fifty or sixty years old, and he was an old man.

The people sitting next to this old man were all old men, but they were all drunk and obviously showed signs of being drunk.

They are dressed in ordinary clothes, but it can be seen that they are all neat and decent.

A person next to Lin Wanrong said: "Exactly, I came from the west and traveled all the way across the state and the capital. I thought Yanggu County was quite prosperous. But how did the guests know that we were here for the first time?"

The man sitting next to me said, "I saw several guests making such ignorant remarks, so I made them nonsense. Don't blame me!"

You have pointed out that what others said is ignorant, but you still have the nerve to say that it is not to blame? Someone immediately said angrily: "You old man, what are you talking about?"

They were high-ranking officials from Bianjing and had important responsibilities. Naturally, they would not behave like a drunken old man. Therefore, although this person reprimanded him angrily, he did not take action.

The old man's face was red, his eyes were straight, and he looked drunk. He obviously did not see his anger. He laughed and said: "A few guests don't know. I have lived in this county for decades and have seen many things."

There are many county magistrates, but I feel that this magistrate is the most ordinary. Not only does he do nothing, but he is also jealous of talents."

After he said this, another drunken old man next to him sneered: "The shacks along the street that the guest just mentioned existed last year, and I haven't seen how the county magistrate managed them? On the contrary, Zhujiazhuang and Zhudaguanren opened a drunken shop in the county.

After Fuhu Winery, we took in poor families and let them work to support them; we also opened a charity village to take in orphans and elderly people, clean up the streets, and crack down on rogue gangsters. Only then did we have a situation where no litter was picked up on the streets in Menyanggu County."

"So, guests, don't blame us old men for talking drunkenly. We really can't bear to hear someone give this great credit to a mediocre person." Another drunken old man interjected.

Lin Wanrong suddenly said: "I dare to ask some old people, who is this Zhujiazhuang Zhudaguan?"

"Hmph, you don't even know Zhudaguan? Well, let me tell you, Zhudaguan is a great philanthropist in our county. There is a man-eating insect in Jingyanggang. When he heard about it, he punched him

Already..."

Another old man interjected: "Zhu Daguan is the God of Wealth in Yanggu County. He brews good wine from sorghum to make drunken tigers drunk. People all over the world say it is good. People from all over the world come to buy this wine. They come here all day long.

"No, thanks to him, we have a job, a surplus in our hands, and can go to the Lion House to have a drink. This was never such a good thing before!"

"Hundreds of famous gangsters ambushed him and prepared to steal his property, but he killed them all by himself..."

"A monk from Shaolin Temple came here to eat for free. He beat thousands of people while drunk, and no one could cure him. Zhu Daguanren severely injured him with one punch. He is still locked up in a cage at the county government station..."



A group of drunken old men continued to praise Zhujiazhuang Zhuxiaoguan, but Lin Wanrong and others couldn't stand it. Just as they were full of wine and food, the group returned to the guest room.

Everyone felt a little embarrassed, because they had just praised the county magistrate for his merits in running the county and for being a good official. Unexpectedly, he was blocked by a few drunken old men on the spot. Some of them felt that their faces were a little hot.
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