For the court, the refugee army was a force that wanted to recruit but was worried about uncontrollable. Most of them were refugees gathered from wars in the north all year round. The characters were complex. Not only were ordinary farmers, tenants, slaves, and even some soldiers and poor families. As for their leaders, they were often people from aristocratic families who were dedicated to the army. Of course, this was just a common appearance. In addition, there were also unusual refugee army. Puxiang Zhenren was a typical private army, which gathered through the faith of the Five Doks of Rice Road, neither clearly stated that they would submit to the court nor moved to other places. Instead, they were firmly guarding in a certain area and not easily moved.

As for the private army under Xu Heng's account, it was formed by the fact that the original family absorbed refugees and gathered more and more. Compared with the stability of Puxiang Zhenren's branch, it was much more chaotic. Xu Heng was fine if he was arrested, but now Xu Heng was arrested. The existing drawbacks broke out not long after, and they dispersed into several shares. Finally, through mergers and alliances, they eventually became two forces of equal strength, still occupying the original jurisdiction, but they were opposite each other. There were frictions between the two sides every day... However, no matter who wanted to merge, there was no absolutely overwhelming force, and they could only remain stalemate.

This is the news that Chen Qi and the others have reported after several days of observation.

He often visited the second room these days, and was attracted by some small games discovered by Wang Ningzhi, such as truth-telling adventures, which do not require complicated props, and can be used as wine. All of these are boring and fun. After all, there is no TV, but he didn't expect to attract the interest of He and the others as soon as he took them out.

The moon was dark and the wind was high. After Wang Ningzhi played a game of Goji with He at home, he once again won the tolerant He with regret. He received a report from the department while laughing. Then he refused to continue playing and got up and went out.

"Can Chen Qi and the others go over? You must go over too?" Before leaving the door, Xie Daoyun stopped him. His wife came over to tidy up his clothes for him, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

Wang Ningzhi shrugged, reached out to hold his wife in his arms, smelled the faint fragrance on her body, felt a soft and thin body, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "It's not okay if you don't go, Chen Qi and the others are too stupid. This matter is very important. If it's messed up, it won't be good." As he said that, Xie Daoyun let go, then glanced at Qing'e next to her, and smiled: "Don't worry, I specially left Chen Quan behind, he won't be in danger."

Qing'e immediately blushed and lowered her head and said cowardly: "Your husband must be careful too."

Nodding at Huan'er and He again, Wang Ningzhi turned around and left, followed the couple to the door of the house, where several younger brothers and sisters gathered there who heard the wind, and then he exchanged greetings, and then rode the prepared horses and galloped into the distance.

Fortunately, he could ride a horse in his previous life. When he came here, he did not do familiar exercises, so riding a horse would not be a problem... Regarding today's affairs, he naturally told his father Wang Xizhi that Wang's family was not as strong as Wang Dao when he was alive, especially after Wang Xizhi moved out of Wuyi Lane, he was not familiar with family management. If it were not for Xi Xuan, Wang Xian and Wang Xuanzhi who became an adult, he would probably not be able to show the current apparent prosperity.

In fact, there were not many tenants, divisions and slaves. Because they disliked trouble, they had never been added. Now that the burden fell on Wang Ningzhi's shoulders, he had to reorganize it.

In this era, private soldiers were allowed to exist, and many families were even more powerful than the court, which made him relieve himself and not worry too much: whether it was Xu Shen, Puxiang Zhenren or Xu Zhen at yesterday's banquet, he felt threatened.

As a person who is used to control, he does not want a certain factor to be unstable and explode from time to time.

After a long bumpy journey, there were black shadows all around. Wang Ningzhi looked at the shaking fire point ahead, raised his whip and whipped it hard, and said to the people around him: "Get faster, it's starting there."

...

Chen Qi sat upright in the guest room with a hint of smile on his face. While drinking, he stared at the dancer dancing in the tent, as if he was in a fantasy, even the questioning next to him was ignored.

It was not until a beautiful singer suddenly appeared in front of him, which covered his gaze that he seemed to wake up from the fantasy just now. He looked at the woman in front of him and saw him smile sweetly. His eyes were filled with a hint of spring water, which was extremely seductive. His soft waist twisted gently, and his whole body penetrated into Chen Qi's arms and said coquettishly: "Mr., let me pour you wine."

"Okay, okay." Chen Qi was stunned for a moment, but soon reacted, laughed loudly, and wandered around the singer with both hands.

In the entire tent, except for the woman, there was only him and the one sitting in the main seat, named Song Xiang, who was Xu Heng's former confidant and one of the two forces that have been split.

Seeing that Chen Qi was very satisfied with the beauty in his arms, Song Xiang smiled and said, "Brother Chen, Chu'er is the most beautiful singer in my camp. If you don't dislike me, I can give it to Brother Chen, just..."

"Just what?" Chen Qi's eyes turned from the song Ji to Song Xiang, and he still had a smile. "I am very satisfied with Chu'er, but Brother Song has any request, and I still hope to say it clearly." As he said that, his eyes retreated from Song Xiang and looked around intentionally or unintentionally.

Song Xiang immediately understood and waved his hand to the women in the tent: "You guys go out first."

The dancer and singer and Chu'er in Chen Qi's arms all left.

Chen Qi watched them leave and confirmed that they had walked far away, then stood up from their seats, leaned against Song Xiang, and whispered: "It's better to be careful about this kind of thing. Brother Song, tell me, I'll listen carefully."

"It's still Brother Chen who can do big things, you," Song Xiang laughed tacitly, and then lowered his voice and said, "I don't know if Kuaiji County has some good positions. My brother had a bad eye at the beginning and insisted on currying favor with Xu Shen, so he ended up now, but I, Song Xiang, can see clearly..."

"Brother Song wants to surrender to the court? Or, if you have a single official and half position in Kuaiji County, it is best to be able to take charge of soldiers, but this is the intention?" Chen Qi pinched his forehead and said with some embarrassment, "This kind of thing is usually the responsibility of the Zhongzheng official... The Zhongzheng official was replaced in the county, and it is the King of Langya..."

"Brother Chen." Song Xiang was a little anxious, "This is a big deal. Please help me. I will thank you very much later!"

"Indeed... if you don't have a single official position, you will be unreasonable. Besides, if the county magistrate has changed, Brother Song will probably have a hard time in the future..." Chen Qi said in a low voice, speaking very slowly, and stretched out his left hand to dip some wine in the wine cup, and clicked on the table, "I can do it, but I just need to give my preferences to satisfy the King of Langya."

"What does King Langya want?" Song Xiang lowered his head to look.

"Your head."

"What?" Song Xiang hurriedly looked up, but saw a fist quickly growing in his vision.
Chapter completed!