Chapter 36, County Discussion

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Fujun, Liu Cheng looked at Zu Zhao's letter and said with a burst of anger on his face: "This Zu Zhao is really ignorant. When he was young, I deliberately dialed him and let him work for me, but I didn't expect to write such a letter for me!"

Liu Cheng patted the thick letter paper written by Zu Zhao on the case.

Several counselors and old gods in Fujun are there, just like an old monk. They don't care about things outside the window and don't seem to hear Liu Cheng's roar.

Instead, there was a young man standing beside Liu Cheng, with a pair of narrow eyes with extremely bright luster. He looked at those former government and county counselors with a flash of murder in their eyes.

"Adults don't have to care about such a child. Children like him just know some ways of war horses. Most of the people with three or five hundred flattery like him are so short-sighted. What adults need to do now is to write another letter to the effect that food and fodder should not be delayed, otherwise the consequences will be very serious. In this way, it can also be regarded as a warning to him, so as to show your majesty!"

The young man spoke clearly and made the silent counselors look up at him. Each of them had a surprised luster. Obviously, he was surprised that the teenager had such a vertical and horizontal strategy.

However, a recent old man with white hair shook his head, looked at the young man and Liu Cheng with cold eyes, suddenly drank tea, and pushed away the case in front of him.

Then he walked to the entrance of the hall, and the old man laughed loudly: "Poor young hero is actually managed by a group of wine bags and rice bags. It's really unreasonable. This heaven really deserves to die!" Haha!"

Liu Cheng's eyes looked at the old man with a little anger, but the young man also had an undisguised anger, and his handsome face turned into the bottom of the pot.

"This Xu Shao is really arrogant and boundless. How dare he even say that the sky is dead? Why didn't the general oppress him with the general's dignity? The young man came forward to insult him.

Bang!

A slap sounded, and there was a clear palm print on the teenager's face.

"Xu Shao is also a talented man of a generation. He is known as a madman in this Youzhou. If I kill him, won't he be a scholar in the world? Although I, Liu Cheng, am a man, there is still such a measure!"

Liu Cheng roared and glanced at the counselors who swept the seats with the corners of his eyes. He found that these counselors' faces were pale and there was a sense of pride in their hearts.

Although the young man was slapped, he didn't care at all, and his face was still calm.

"Jia Ning, you have been around me for a few days. Others call you a poisoner, which is extremely vicious and vicious. Although I, Liu Cheng, kill people without blinking an eye, I still don't like some tricks!" Liu Cheng said coldly.

"Naturally, the general has a lot, and he will naturally be grateful for Zu Zhao's kindness!" The young man smiled faintly, and a grimness rose in his eyes in the dark.

I don't know when he heard that the young hero Zu Zhao made him not happy. At the same age as the teenager, the other party could get on the horse to disar as a counselor. Such a ** teenager made him very unhappy. Naturally, he was jealous of Zu Zhao of the same age in the name of a drug man.

Report!

Outside the county, a post horse came quickly, and a soldier came to give a letter to Jia Ning.

Jia Ning opened it and smiled coldly: "This young Zu Zhao is so bold that he dares to ask for food and grass with such a big name!"

Jia Ning handed it over to Liu Cheng.

Liu Cheng took a look at the letter and looked at it. This is a mansion newspaper and also an official letter, saying that Xu Wuzu's family has no food and fodder for a long time. At this moment, because of the rescue of the government and county crisis, all the money and grain of the ancestral family have been squandered. At this moment, he hopes that the government and county can support one or two.

The two letters have the same meaning, but one is a private letter, and the other one is an official letter. The private letter is about emotion, the public letter is about danger, and the way of assisting friends does not leak traces in the letter.

"This Zu Zhao is a little interesting! It's a character!" Liu Cheng spoke lightly.

"It's just the son of a selfish local tycoon family!" Jia Ning slandered him.

"Your Excellency, this son has left some good reputation for rescuing Fujun last time. At this moment, he should use an official letter to explain the embarrassment of his ancestors. After all, we didn't give any rewards to our ancestors last time. This time they should ask for money and food!"

Talking is another silent counselor, with triangular eyes, who has been fighting with the tea on the case table. At this moment, when he hears Jia Ning's slandering Zu Zhao's words, he can't help but come out to speak. He is an old man in Fujun. He knows the situation of Fujun very well, and his family is on the side of Fujun. Naturally, he is not happy. I hope the two strawbags have offended people like Zu Zhao.

Seeing a silent counselor speak for the first time, Liu Cheng's eyes lit up and there was a look of joy on his face: "I don't know what Wang Weng thinks? How did the teenager Zu Zhao answer him? The official letter in Yang Yang's hand means how to reply to Zu Zhao with an official letter.

The counselor named Wang Weng knocked on the case. After a moment, he said in slightly gloomy words, "Your Excellency can make friends with this teenager, and then tell the teenager about food and grass, or let him raise the remnants of the yellow scarf army in case of violence, so that he can deal with it! In addition, as long as there is a grain of grain of grain and grass in Fujun, there will naturally be half grain of grain of grain and grass in Fujun. Fujun is willing to coexist with Zuzhao's volunteer army!"

When Jia Ning heard Wang Weng's words, his face became gloomy: "Wang Weng, are you holding this young Zu Zhao to the sky? It doesn't seem appropriate for a concubine child to have such a big gift!"

Haha! Wang Weng laughed loudly, and his voice was extremely presumptuous.

"What is a child of a concubine? With 300 Youqi to support Fujun, how can such courage be described as a concubine's son? I think some people are jealous of the good reputation gained by others, so they are crazy attacks! Jia Ning has lived for decades, and a pair of moves are still bright. You said that Zu Zhao is a child of a concubine, so what are you? A bad little man! You don't deserve the name of a poisoner at all!"

Jia Ning suddenly blushed when he was angry with Wang Weng's words. Wang Weng's words pointed to his heart disease, which made him feel guilty.

"General, send an official letter quickly and take care of a good relationship with this Zu Zhao. The remnants of the Yellow Turban Army will definitely come back. In this drought, there are countless people in the world, just like cooking oil on fire. Don't underestimate the fire! It's a dangerous autumn! Nowadays, the court is very difficult. It is the king that our government and county can unite the limited riding force to destroy the local yellow scarf army!"

Wang Weng continued to speak. He was a hardcore supporter of Zu Zhao. He determined that only Zu Zhao could become a climate, which made Jia Ning's face turn red. An anger was put on his chest but released, but his face turned redder.

Report!

The guards of the county came in again to inform.

Jia Ning received the notice, as if he had got the charcoal, and handed it to Liu Cheng in a panic: "There was a rebellion in Youzhou Prefecture! Cheng Zhiyuan, the leader of the rebellion, shouted that the sky was dead, and Huang Tian stood up and called on all the exiles to join the army to fight a peaceful world together and divide the world evenly, like a fire cooking oil, forming a rolling wave. If you don't quickly clean up the remnants of the Taiping Party, the consequences will be very serious!"

Liu Cheng turned out to write a letter. Seeing that the sky was dead, Huang Tian's words stood upright and felt fierce in his heart: "A group of people also want to get the king's land of the emperor, and they also want to list the territory to seal the territory. It is really a joke to pass the order and order Zu Zhao to immediately set out from the ancestral family to treat thistles. The ancestral family's grain and grass will be exempted, and I will provide him with grain along the way. Grass!"

Jia Ning agreed helplessly, and the viciousness in his eyes became heavier. Wang Weng saw all this in his eyes and shook his head to say goodbye to Liu Cheng and left by himself.

Zu Zhao sat in the house and was discussing with his uncle Zu about the increasingly fierceness of the exiles. I'm afraid the Yellow Turban Army is becoming more and more powerful. But I don't want to have an official letter.

There are also Xu Wu's local tycoon families present. This visit is nothing more than paying military food, which is like a boulder in everyone's hearts and cannot make everyone feel at ease.

And the arrival of the official letter has intensified everyone's heartbeat.

Zu Zhao also had a different mood holding the official letter. He was also afraid that Liu Chengcheng was not enough to fail, and he wanted to let Xu Wu gentry pay military food.

But when he opened the letter, it was Liu Cheng who exaggerated the friendship between the two in his heart and praised Zu Zhao's young heroes and dared to save the county government with 300 ghosts. He said that he should have been greatly rewarded, but this year the county government is really eventful, so he simply no longer asked the ancestral family and Xu Wu's gentry to pay money and grain. At the same time, Zu Zhao immediately asked the cavalry to treat Ji and fight with Wen Chou, and kill the remnants of the local Taiping Party and so on.

This letter was written by Jia Ning. I have to say that Jia Ning's strategy of helping each other is still relatively high.

"You don't have to worry about military food matters anymore! This is an official letter for everyone to circulate!"

Zu Zhao took out the official letter and gently gave it to his uncle Zuju. After reading it, Zuju smiled and then taught it to Chen Xianjun. Chen Xianjun read the letter again and again, and an old face smiled like peach blossoms. At the beginning, Zu Zhao said that Xu had no need to pay military grain, and the county government should give other money and grain is still in his ears now, such as It seems to be worth it now.

And what surprised Chen Xianjun more was that Zu Zhao actually said that the yellow scarf army would inevitably resurface. As a result, not long after, the rebellion of the yellow scarf army was indeed mentioned by Zu Zhao.

Chen Xianjun glanced at Zu Zhao with a slightly deep look, and his heart no longer regarded him as a teenager. Most of the young people are still bowing and shooting horses at this moment. How can they predict the world's major events so accurately?

Xu Wushen, who was present, also nodded one after another and had unprecedented expectations for his ancestors.

Zu Zhao looked at the official letter and smiled. The sky was dead and the yellow sky was standing. This sentence was really fascinating. This Zhang Jiao was really a true reversal.