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Chapter 63: Catch the Thief and Destroy the King First (Part 2)

Chen Fulong hurriedly called his sister over: "Little sister, have you been bored at home recently? Do you want to go out for a walk? How about Long Yeze? I will send someone to protect you and hunt some wild beasts to make elixirs.

Food ingredients?”

"Don't want to go? Then... my aunt in Laizhou misses you very much. Why don't I send someone to Laizhou to visit her old man? By the way, you can appreciate the customs of Laizhou. It is said that the vast ocean over there is magnificent."

"Still don't want to go? Forget it, I'll pay, just 180 million yuan in jade, to send you to learn alchemy from Mr. Bai Weisheng, the master of alchemy in the capital."

Chen Qingmian still pouted: "I won't go."

Chen Fulong almost pulled his hair out: "You are not going yet? Why? Do you know that it is very dangerous for you in Duanyang? You have always wanted to study with Mr. Baiweisheng. In the past, brother, I was reluctant to let you stay too far away from home...

"

Chen Qingmian snorted and turned away: "There's no reason, I just don't want to go."

"Stop." Chen Fulong got angry: "Brother, this is all for your own good."

Chen Qingmian turned around, already in tears: "You are cruel to me..."

The older brothers, one older than the other, hurriedly coaxed: "Okay, okay, if you don't want to go, I won't go, ugh."



On the battlefield, the Leopard Tao Guards were gathering the Wushan thieves they had captured. They brought magical shackles to seal their entire bodies, and then used special chains to string them together and bring them back to Duanyang.

Song Zheng left behind fifty lieutenants and continued to search nearby areas under the leadership of a general. Then he led others to escort the prisoners and returned to Duanyang City in a mighty manner.

This time, Song Zheng brought five hundred Leopard Tao Guards with him. Now he felt that he was short of manpower. Originally, he thought he would leave at least two hundred people to search the Wushan bandits' lair, but in this case, he only had a few dozen people left.

"Transfer the three hundred Leopard Tao Guards from Huzhou overnight." He ordered Du Baihu beside him: "After this case, the Leopard Tao Guards will be expanded to...three thousand people."

Du Baihu was overjoyed: "Yes!"

The team soon entered Duanyang City. The chains on all the Wushan bandits were clanging and clanking, but the whole city was silent.

This gang of ruthless bandits has been running rampant for many years and has committed so many crimes that it can barely stop children from crying at night in Xizhou. There was a big battle a hundred miles outside the city, and the news came back that the Wushan bandits had been wiped out, and the bandit leader was executed.

All the gangsters were captured.

The first reaction of the residents of Duanyang City was to close their doors tightly, fearing that if the imperial army failed to really control them and allowed them to enter the city, burn, kill, and loot, it would be a disaster.

This shows the evil reputation of Wushan bandits in Xizhou!

When the Wushan thieves were really escorted in, the people on both sides of the street looked out from the cracks in the door. These Wushan thieves were at the lowest level of the ten realms of Maihe. They were generally in the middle stage of the knowing destiny state. In the later stage, there were even several clear vision states.

There are two more fate realms!

Even ordinary monks couldn't help but be shocked when they saw it: No wonder they have been able to run rampant for many years, but these people have exceeded the strength of an ordinary sect.

But then they saw that all these gangsters were bowing down, and Long Yiwei was guarding them. If any one walked slowly, he would be kicked or beaten several times with a chain.

The common people gradually gained courage. Some people took the lead to open the door, and others took the lead to throw a stone. Soon the second stone, the third stone... rotten eggs, rotten potatoes, rotten tomatoes, etc. came up all at once. Even

When passing by the door of a butcher, a rich and powerful butcher rushed out with red eyes, smashed a basin of sewer, urine, pig lungs, and large intestines on the heads of these gangsters, and yelled: "My eldest brother is an honest and honest farmer.

My three children were all slaughtered by you, you beasts!"

Then more people rushed out, beating and cursing at the same time. The Wushan bandits had been rampant for many years and slaughtered more than 30 villages, leaving a heavy debt of blood.

Song Zheng followed with a cold face, and for a long time he only uttered a few words: "Xizhou officials deserve to die!"

All the major forces hiding behind the angry people were silent. If Song Zheng defeated the Zhenshan Guards and took the horse collection into custody, he showed his power, then defeating the Wushan bandits in one fell swoop showed his power!

Wu Yunlan, the bandit leader of Wushan, is the peak ancestor. There are not many Wushan bandits, but there are two Tianzun, four great cultivators of Mingjian Realm, and the lowest is the Tenth Path of the Vein River. Such a powerful force was wiped out in an instant.

In the eyes of the major forces, he was like a giant beast lurking underwater, slowly rising to the surface and revealing its fangs.

In the main house of Jiufu Rong Family, Rong Shiliang's face looked a little unnatural. The Wushan bandit who was originally thought to be the beginning of Song Zheng's decline turned out to be vulnerable to him.

He escorted the Wushan thieves back to the city, seeming to be "showing off his power", which made Rong Shiliang's previous very firm assertion a laughing stock. The head of the family was quite surprised, secretly thinking that he might have misjudged the strength of the inspector, but he still

Stick to your own judgment: "It's not a good thing to show too much edge. It will definitely bring disaster. My Rong family cannot get on his boat, otherwise we will be destroyed together."

Zhao Yimin has been stunned since Song Zheng fought out of the city, and he only became more stunned during the whole process.

When the Wushan bandit was escorted back to the city, he slowly walked down from Yaoguang Linglong Tower. Song Zheng once again solved the problem forcefully and proactively. This was inconsistent with his code of conduct, but he still solved the problem, and it is undeniable:

My heart is happy!

But he still felt: "This... is definitely not the royal way."

"If you are not in line with the principles of the great road, you may cause disaster."

He shook his head, refusing to admit that he was speaking out because of his disagreement with his ideas, insisting that this was the correct judgment.



Huang Yuran led the officials from Xizhou to greet Song Zheng in front of the broken gate of the state government office.

Seeing the Wushan bandits being escorted back from a distance, Huang Yuran took the lead to bow down, and the officials behind him knelt down in large numbers: "Welcome to Mr. Song. On behalf of the tens of millions of people in Xizhou, we thank you for your livelihood.

To harm, to plead grievances for the deceased..."

Song Zheng glanced at everyone coldly and interrupted their praises: "Humph, I'm afraid that many of you blame me for being so meddlesome and cutting off your way of making money, right?"

He flicked his sleeves and turned to Zhenshanwei Yamen.

Many of the officials in the prefectural government office behind me trembled slightly, as if they had been told something that was on their minds.



Before they reached Zhenshan Guard, a school captain came over panting: "Sir, Master Xiao and the Imperial Envoy are here!"

Song Zheng was stunned: "Master Xiao? Imperial envoy?" There was a vague premonition in his heart: "Let's go quickly."

The Bao Tao Guard rolled past on the street and soon arrived at the Zhenshan Guard Yamen. In the main hall, Xiao Zhen, dressed in official robes, was drinking tea with a cultural official, but both of them looked cold and did not talk much.

Fan Zhenguo stood quietly behind Xiao Zhen like an ordinary follower, hiding among the guards.

Song Zheng walked in quickly, clasping his fists in greeting: "I've seen the commander, sir."

Xiao Zhen nodded and pointed at Wen Xiu beside him: "This is Mr. Wang, the imperial envoy this time."

Song Zheng just looked over, but before he had time to greet him, Master Wang had already sneered and looked at him: "Master Xiao, this is the subordinate you like most. What did you tell your majesty about the future of Long Yiwei and the future of the emperor's personal army?"

Xiao Zhen was calm and indifferent: "That's him."

"His appearance is not impressive." Mr. Wang scorned, then straightened his body and said loudly: "Long Yiwei's Jiangnan patrol envoy Song Zheng accepted the order!"

Song Zhengshi knelt down with a great ceremony, and Lord Wang asked for the imperial edict and read out: "The emperor is destined to be carried by heaven, and the edict says:

Longyiwei, the Shanwei under the jurisdiction of Xizhou, is rebellious and greedy for profit!

As a soldier of the emperor, instead of serving the country with glory and fulfilling his duties, he used the punishment as a convenience, secretly colluded with foreigners, planted poisons, and broke the law knowingly.

The culprits of the Qianshan Guards and Ma Daquan should be punished; the Jiangnan patrol envoy Song Zheng was not strict in his supervision and could not escape his responsibilities! Song Zheng was ordered to perform meritorious service and investigate the Yanque case within three days, thwart the enemy's conspiracy, and capture the silverfish of this dynasty.

If you fail to do your job again, you will be punished for several crimes and you will never be lenient!

"I admire this"

Mr. Wang closed the imperial edict, raised his chin in front of Song Zheng, and said arrogantly, "Sir Song, please accept the edict."

Song Zheng paid homage again to receive the order: "My lord, Song Zheng receives the order."

Master Wang handed over the imperial edict and walked away: "Master Song, please take care of yourself."

After he walked away, Song Zhengcai looked at Xiao Zhen with some confusion: "Sir, what is going on?"

Xiao Zhen rubbed his brows, looking quite tired. Several of his confidants knew that his master and Inspector Song were going to talk, so they bowed out with others and raised a strange formation outside. Everything was kept strictly confidential.

In the hall, only Fan Zhenguo was under personal protection.

"The situation is complicated and unfavorable." Xiao Zhen was helpless, with a hint of sadness in his voice: "The emperor wanted to celebrate his thirty-sixth birthday in a grand and dignified way, but he has already spent all his money over the years, so what can he do with it?

To maintain this face?

Some of the cabinet ministers followed suit and came up with some ways to use the emperor's birthday to increase taxes and increase taxes. The emperor was happy, but if he really let them go through such trouble, the world... would really be over.

I can’t wait until the day when Mr. Shi returns to the court.”

He paused for a moment, and Song Zheng nodded silently. He knew where Mr. Xiao's sense of desolation and powerlessness came from. There were a group of loyal people in this dynasty who were trying their best to keep the world in order and the people to live and work in peace and contentment. But there are actually

There are too many cowards and sycophants who only think about their own selfish interests.

Often Xiao Zhen and Shi Yuanhe tried their best, but it was not as good as a slanderous word in the emperor's ears.

"This Lord Wang is the second assistant to Shangguan Hui in the imperial court. Shangguan Hui has had many disagreements with me. This time something big happened to the Zhenshan Guards, and the court immediately knew about it. Shangguan Hui teased him in front of the emperor.

After a few words, the emperor immediately sent an imperial envoy to investigate the affairs of Zhenshan Guards."

Song Zheng nodded: "The drunkard doesn't care about drinking."

This is politics. He will not childishly complain to Xiao Zhen: what happened to Ma Daquan happened before he took office as Jiangnan inspector and is not his responsibility.
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