It’s almost the Chinese New Year, and there are more pedestrians on the official road outside Mingzhou City. Many people who make a living in the prefecture have left this prosperous city and are preparing to reunite with their families during the annual Spring Festival.

Unlike the villagers who were rushing to the road, a group came out of the East City, with about 300 people gathered together, almost occupying half of the official road. Pedestrians with a little vision on the road avoided them because this group of people was aggressive and holding all kinds of things, who would dare to provoke them easily?

"I actually asked us to withdraw from Mingzhou! The Lord of the Altar, how could the leader give such an order? This is a big port in the southeast, with abundant resources and abundant people, which is a place to do! It was abandoned in vain, and everyone was so angry!"

There were two men at the front of the team talking, and only one of them said angrily. If anyone who knew the inside story would have guessed that this was the unequal treaty of the Ming Cult after the defeat: migrating the church from the prefectures around Siming Mountain.

"What should I do if I don't leave? I'm fine with other prefectures, so I can leave some seeds for the coming day! But this is Mingzhou, and Wu Yingxing, the guy, actually defected to the northerners! Although we have cleaned up the church members in the city, he is the former master of the altar. How can he hide it from him?"

The head of the sect was named Pan, and his name was Wende, who was transferred from other branches. Another big man surname and his name were Tong, who was from the same origin as him, and they were all people who had nothing to do with the original members of the Mingzhou religion. After Fang La asked Wu Yingxing to stand aside, he took the initiative to clean up the Mingzhou division of the Mingzhou religion. It turned out that the old people who had been with Wu Yingxing were recruited to liquidate one after another.

"Die the apostate! Don't I touch Siming Mountain tonight, take this guy's head, and let out a sigh of anger?" He Tong said angrily.

"Forget it! Let him live a few more days first! There will always be his retribution in the future!" Pan Wende said angrily. He Tong was a rampant. But he was still familiar with the general trend. Now Liangshan is the most powerful, and even the leader has to retreat. If He Tong goes there, he will not waste his life in vain, and he might cause new trouble to the Ming Cult.

"I will sooner or later, and take the lives of this dog thief and Chao Gai! I dare to compete with my tutor to take the position of the leader of the league. It depends on whether he has such a blessing to sit down!" He Tong said angrily. This man has a tough temper and is a brave general who dares to fight and fight. So Fang La asked him to partner with the steady Pan Wende to clean up the situation in Mingzhou. But they were not sure that the two of them were transferred out of the base before the position of the deputy tutor was even hot. Everyone was full of anger.

The two of them were in this state, and the church members under them became even more angry. Many of them were locals and could go home every now and then. It was a good thing now. They were leaving their hometown and didn't know where to go. Who would be angry?

So this group of guys with anger was not happy with anyone along the way. Fortunately, the Ming Cult knew to please the people at the bottom, so these people did not do anything out of line. At most, they taught a lesson to a few coachmen who were dependent on their power, and they dared to yell at them, blaming them for blocking the road.

"We are a hero from Liangshan from Shandong. If you have the ability to settle the score with my boss Wang Lun! If you are distracted, there are still some nearby ones. Siming Mountain is our nest!"

I don't know which clever ghost took the lead and shouted, but the others all agreed loudly. Pan Wende and He Tong were stunned for a while, but they finally didn't take any action to stop them, so they just let him go.

After this group of people became known as the hero of Liangshan, they seemed to be possessed by ghosts. They actually started to rob passers-by. Pan Wende and He Tong naturally would not stop them. They just discussed and changed the marching route. They did not dare to go west to pass through the Yuezhou aisle, but instead changed the route south to go from the Taizhou aisle (Siming Mountain is in Yue, at the junction of Ming Dynasty).

Robbery is very addictive, especially when the government has no choice but to do anything to them. There is only one commander in Mingzhou Prefecture City, and there are a few naval troops, but they were ruined by Gao Qiu in Jingdong. So He Tong is often angry, "I can take over the prefecture in one night!"

In less than half an hour, this group of people were originally rushing with empty hands, including cars, horses, wealth and goods. Everyone was so excited that they screamed. It seemed that they could have a fat year. However, the Ming Cult has very strong cohesion, and everyone was thinking about subsidies for the Ming Cult's headquarters that failed in Shezhou, so no one had privately kept the spoils.

At this moment, a convoy coming from the west of the intersection attracted their attention, because the carriage in the front was carrying a sign of "avoiding" and "silent" in the Mingzhou Yamen, and it was obvious that the officials of the prefecture city had returned to the city.

He Tong licked his chapped lips and asked Pan Wende: "Would you like to do it?"

Pan Wende thought for a long time and finally said two words: "No!"

"Why!" He Tong was almost jumping up, his voice shook the sky, "We are better than the previous one!"

"It is because this vote is better than the whole way that we can't do it! We pretend to be Liangshan people and run the people from the court, and we will definitely not be too popular. Yuezhou and our own people have not been removed completely, so we cannot show off our temporary pleasure, which will harm the brothers in the church!"

He Tongjian said that, nodded in ignorance. Although he was still a little reluctant, he finally decided to obey the orders of the Lord of the Order.

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"Magistrate Lou has already set up a banquet on Yuehu Lake, waiting for Mr. Cheng to come with his daughter. Today, Mr. Lou asked his lower-ranking official Duoduo to worship his husband. It was really not well received, but the hospitality was not well received!"

There was a sound of conversation coming from the second carriage in the convoy. The speaker was the Tongzong of Mingzhou. It is said that the Tongzong was a position set up by the imperial court to check and balance the magistrates, but a hundred years later, the actual situation was no longer the same as in the early years of the founding of the Song Dynasty.

To say that the position of Tongzong is very powerful and has a low rank. In this harmonious era, it is too late to curry favor with the magistrate, so how could he offend Shangguan for the sake of official business? I heard the tone of Tongzong, I was afraid that I would get along well with the magistrate Lou. I explained the reason for the magistrate several times along the way that I could not personally accompany the distinguished guest to pay homage to the deceased.

"Your Magistrate Zeng Tong is polite. Cheng deeply feels the friendship between Tsing Ke (Lu Yi)! He is a chief official in charge of a state. How can he abandon official business for private matters and ignore it? But Zeng Tong Tong, you, have been here for half a day in the morning, and Cheng is really sorry!"

This Xianggong Cheng is the prefect of a prefecture in the north. According to the Song Dynasty, the current prefect cannot leave without permission. However, there are regulations that an in-service official can take two months of leave within three years. Fortunately, the prefect has never taken one day off in the past three years. This time, the father of the deceased wife passed away. He said that he would come to see him off in person, so he simply used all the leave.

"How do you say something about me? You are the son-in-law of Mingzhou. Your subordinate is just for the honor of the holy one. Isn't it my duty to take good care of your husband's residence and transportation?" Zeng Tongtong was very good at speaking. Because his grade was too different from the one around him, he had no burden when flattering. Unlike the governor of the prefect, Lou Yi, who has a certain identity, he could not even say anything in person.

Priest Cheng smiled reluctantly, as if he was a little resistant to these flatteries, but because of the hard work of others, it was not easy to embarrass him.

What a shrewd man Zeng Tongzong. Seeing that this person didn't like to flatter him, he told him about officialdom. In short, he tried every means to please him. It's strange, why does an irrelevant prefect need him to follow him like this?

It turns out that officials have their own news channels. Zeng Tongzong has heard the news. I heard that the next place for this minister will be the Ministry of Personnel. If there is no accident, he will serve as the Minister of Personnel.

It is said that this is the agreement between the two giants Cai and Tong, who joined forces to defeat Zhang Kegong and Zhang Shangshu. Tong Guan has not many civil servants under him, and this husband has a good official reputation in recent years and is very successful. He has become a person that Tong Guan strongly recommends to the saint.

I guess Lou Yi also received the news, so he treated Xianggong Cheng very thoughtfully and did everything he could do without losing his composure.

The future of the governor of the magistrate Lou cannot decide, but at least he has the ability to ruin your affairs. And his little judging, the success and bad things are all in the future. How can he not make a good decision at this time? Therefore, he has made a difference in this person's way.

Unfortunately, Prison Cheng just thought about things quietly and was worried that the other party would not come to Taiwan. He occasionally answered a few words, but he was full of energy on the strange things he encountered in the morning.

It turned out that during the New Year, someone had visited the tomb of his deceased wife and asked the villagers nearby, saying that they were a scholar in white and came with some companions. They kowtowed several times in front of the wife's grave, burned paper money, knelt in front of the tombstone and said a lot to himself, and finally left behind the wine and food for the memorial service.

What kind of scholar in white? Prefect Cheng doesn't remember that he had a junior in Mingzhou. In fact, there are countless people who have come to his position, but the key is that if you come for him, you must at least leave a name? You can't please yourself without leaving a name. Isn't this true relationship even if you don't make it?

No! No, right! Prefect Cheng suddenly felt his mind in chaos. Suddenly, a useful news suddenly came out. Why did the baby daughter and Xiao Huan react abnormally today? Could it be... related to this white-clothed scholar who visited the grave?

Thinking of this, Prefect Cheng broke out in a cold sweat, a grievance!

It seems that I have always been too doting on this child. After waiting for a while, I waited until she was thinking about a giant thief! What was that person coming from? Not to mention Tian Hu's footsteps sooner or later, he was so rampant that even the confidant Gao of the official family was killed by a knife. It is obvious that this hatred will never be resolved. As long as the official family is in power, the person will never be recruited by the court, and he can only be a person like Huang Chao! In this way, how can his daughter be with him?
Chapter completed!