Fuming

Chapter 005 Wrong, Debt

In order to be safe during this period, Lin Zimo, who was not in a hurry to adjust the personnel of the government, observed his subordinates for a long time. The feeling and reality they gave him are still inaction. Chu Erlang, who shouldered the security in Anhua City, took his brothers exhausted and abruptly suppressed several fights. At the same time, the recruitment of officers and soldiers has been carried out in an orderly manner.

Zhao Wenxuan, who rode alone, walked into his brother's office. As soon as he sat down, he said bluntly, "As soon as my notice of recruitment was posted, it attracted a lot of people. Many of the foreigners, including them, have to come to me as soldiers. Brother, what do you think of this? Can I recruit foreigners?

Lin Zimo, who picked up the tea, stopped in mid-air and did not drink it. He smiled and said, "In my opinion, your heroic deeds on the street the past few days must have been widely spread in the inner city. These foreigners admire most are a man like you who has strong martial arts and extraordinary skills. If you can control them, you might as well recruit some. After all, the court does not allow us to recruit foreign people as sergeants.

The little man sent a cup of tea to Zhao Wenxuan, and stared at the heroes circulating in the world with extremely worship. He summoned up courage and said, "You should be the master who easily defeated the five warriors of the Qiang clan alone!"

Zhao Wenxuan, who didn't say anything, looked at him and then picked up the tea and drank it. Lin Zimo tapped the mouth of the teacup with a teacup to remind him not to talk too much and get out of the rules. The reacting little man immediately realized his humble identity, so he quickly lowered his head and slowly retreated.

Zhao Wenxuan, who has drunk tea, put the teacup in his hand on the tea table and said: "Foreigners and their own people are human beings. It is actually not difficult to control them. According to my brother's intention, I offered rich conditions to attract a large number of people who gave up their lives. The reason why they came to be soldiers is not just to earn money to live.

Lin Zimo said in the idea that his mainstream nation should tolerate ethnic minorities: "Since some foreign men worship you and are willing to be your soldiers, you might as well recruit a small number of strong people, or have skills and strengths. After all, we are new here and are not familiar with the place. It's good to have more locals and foreigners.

After thinking for a moment, Zhao Wenxuan did not express any objection, but just said his thoughts: "Since my brother wants me to try boldly, I will do it. However, I will only recruit a 100-person team, and their 100 households and 100 households must appoint us Han people. If it is not our family, its hearts will be different.

Although Lin Zimo, who has drunk two mouthfuls of tea, felt that he was more exclusive, he understood his brother's worries and said, "You can make your own decision about recruiting soldiers without asking me. If you think it's good, then you can do whatever you want. It's not easy for you as a civil official to interfere in the affairs of your general. Besides, I'm just a layman."

Zhao Wenxuan, who knew that the first half of him was the truth and the second part was a joke, then smiled and responded, "Brother, if you call yourself a mallet, you are too modest, and you once told me that excessive modesty is hypocrisy. Is it possible that you are a hypocritical man with different appearances?

At all, he would not suggest that his brother-in-law say that his Lin Zimo laughed and said, "Wen Xuan, you have also learned to make fun of me. However, I think this is a good thing. After all, brothers should be like this. Don't be serious all day, or you will age easily. As for the method of permanent youth, it is to smile often.

When the two brothers were chatting happily, a governmentman ran in with a frightened face and reported: "Master, it's not good. Hundreds of Qiang people came outside the government. They held weapons one by one and shouted to find Zhao Wenxuan for revenge and reconciliation.

Zhao Wenxuan, who suddenly stood up, said without fear, "Brother, sit down for a moment. I'll go out for a while."

Lin Zimo believed that he was the reincarnation of Zhao Zilong and was full of courage, but he didn't want to see him suffer a little, so he hurriedly shouted at the door, "Wang Qiang."

Hearing Wang Qiang, whose owner called his name, he quickly came in and held his fists and said, "Sir, what can I do for you?"

Lin Zimo, who stood up quickly, said with a serious face, "You call Gao Xiang and others and go out with me and Zhao Qianhu. If they dare to act first, you will kill me without mercy.

Zhao Wenxuan, who was worried about his safety, wanted to dissuade him and said, "Since that thing was caused by me, it's all up to me. Brother, you don't have to take risks with me."

Lin Zimo, who smiled strangely, said solemnly, "We are brothers, and naturally we have to face it together. I want to see whether they are bold or stupid, and dare to bring the blades to my magistrate's office to make trouble. If they really want to make a big fuss about this, it won't work if you go out and judge yourself in front of them.

Zhao Wenxuan, who felt that his brother-in-law's words were very reasonable, realized that his affairs might really be the reason for their trouble. He didn't say much more and went out with Lin Zimo. Then, Wang Qiang and others hurriedly followed out fully armed. The five Qiang people who were stabbed by Zhao Wenxuan were among the crowd. First, they went to Qianhu to look for him and did not see anyone, but heard that he had come to the magistrate's office, so the young master of Qiang naturally brought him to the gate of the magistrate.

Wang Qiang and five others pressed the handle of the knife with their hands and had no expression on their faces. They could kill after waiting for the master's order. Although the servants in the government office held water and fire sticks, they were too scared to stand forward one by one. They have been worn out for a long time and have no courage. In addition to muddle along with money, they will only bully the kind-hearted people.

Chu Erlang, who heard the news, quickly led more than 200 sergeants who could hold knives in thousands of households and rushed to the magistrate's office. The result of the comparison between the two sides is that the Qiang people are double their own. When he went to the battlefield, he could see that the other party's people were not the flat-headed people who casually called to gather the number of people, but the people who ate with knives.

The Qiang teenager with his right wrist bandaged stood under the ladder and shouted, "There is a head, and there is a debtor. The purpose of our visit this time is only for Zhao Wenxuan. If you know the current affairs, then hand him over to me. Otherwise, I will definitely order people to wash your place with blood.

Zhao Wenxuan, who was about to come forward, was blocked by Lin Zimo's left arm, and he took the initiative to take a step forward and sneered, "I look at you as a toad yawning, and your tone is not small. Zhao Wenxuan is a thousand households appointed by the court. Even if he is guilty, the court will send his subordinates to arrest him. How can you order me to hand over to someone? Ha ha... blood washing here? You dare to be a dog. Killing the imperial officials and washing the state government with blood is to betray the court and conspire. Don't say that you little child can't resist this thing, even if you can't memorize it. If you really dare to do this, your people will be killed.

The reason why he dared to say such harsh words and truth is that while he saw that they did not do it directly, he believed that there were always sens in this group of people. The five members of the Wolf Tooth Guard and the people brought by Chu Erlang have long been on high alert and ready to fight. After all, the atmosphere here is unprecedentedly tense.

A Qiang man dressed as a housekeeper approached his young master and whispered to persuade him, "Young master, we are here to help you and force the government to hand over. Don't be impulsive, or the master will never let you go.

The Qiang teenager, who felt a chill on his back, felt that he really couldn't get off the stage and whispered sideways, "Is it possible? Let's just forget it?"

The housekeeper seemed to be very helpless and said truthfully, "Zhao Wenxuan is a five-grade thousand households in the Ming Dynasty. If you really kill him, it will be just like what the Qingyang magistrate said. The head of everyone in the whole family can't be preserved. After all, the result of your doing this is just right. At that time, even other Qiang tribes will sit back and watch us completely be completely destroyed by the Han people.

The Qiang teenager, who understood the stakes, said in his heart, "Housekeeper, you have to think of a way, or I won't do it. You should know that this is not to lose the face of me, but to the face of our tribe. In the future, don't talk about me, I'm afraid it will be difficult for even my father to raise his head.

The Qiang housekeeper knew that he could not fight back and revenge, and he was going to be laughed at by others, so he had to take over this hot potato. I thought the government here was as weak and incompetent as in the past, and it would be handed over if it was casually scared. He never thought that the new magistrate would be so tough.

The helpless housekeeper walked up the steps with a smile on his face and stood in front of Lin Zimo, politely, "Your Excellency, can we take a step to talk?"

Lin Zimo did not expect the two sides to fight like this. On the one hand, he is worried about the life safety of Yang Mengqi and other women's family, and on the other hand, he is worried about the fact that he will be attacked by other faction officials in the future. Since someone was willing to come out to be this old man, he went down with the help of the ladder.

Lin Zimo, who nodded his head, walked aside with him based on the principle of no friends and said without a smile, "Even if we can't talk today, we can still sit down and talk slowly in the future. However, you have to ask these people to withdraw from the city first, otherwise I won't feel your sincerity.