Emperor Taizong's Growth Plan

Chapter 112 I remember happy things

Fengzhou, in the prefect's mansion.

"My lord! My lord! It's not good, it's not good..." Several city guards fled into it in a panic, shouting in a panic.

The noise of several people caused all the officials working in the mansion to poke their heads out one after another.Fengzhou prefect Zhong Zizhuo, who was working, frowned, glanced at the outer hall, and said:
"what happened?"

The subordinate officials walked out quickly, and after a while, they ran in with panicked soldiers.

"My lord, it's too bad! Some rebels killed our uncle, and now they have broken into the city!"

All of a sudden, the expressions of the officials in the hall changed drastically.

"Why are they rebellious soldiers again? The Shao family is too courageous. His Royal Highness King Qi has just warned him about it, and he doesn't know how to change his name if he comes here again!"

"Needless to say, someone probably robbed his family's business. This is the idea of ​​killing people in the name of rebels, so as to warn the merchants in the state not to steal business!"

"In the past, although the Shao family was domineering, they still had a sense of propriety. They always looked for opportunities outside the city. But today they dared to enter the city. It's too late! My lord prefect, if we don't care about this matter, what will happen to our government in the future? Govern Fengzhou?"

The officials in the hall were all filled with righteous indignation, and they all turned their heads to look at Zhong Zizhuo, who raised his hand in Fengzhou.

Zhong Zizhuo's face was extremely calm, and he pressed the palm of the official in the hall, and comforted him in a deep voice:

"Don't panic, I'll personally take care of this matter! These frontier generals have gone too far, if they don't teach them a lesson, it's too bad!"

After finishing speaking, Zhong Zizhuo stood up and walked out.

Seeing this, all the officials couldn't help but stepped forward to dissuade them:

"This matter needs to be taken care of, but the rebellious soldiers don't know how to measure, so what if they hurt the prefect?"

"It's better to send a small official to negotiate. How about waiting for King Qi to return and deal with it later?"

Zhong Zizhuo waved his sleeves, his fair and fat face showed a sense of justice, and he said firmly:

"If I sit back and watch the people suffer because of my own safety, how can I have the face to sit in this position of prefect and act as the emperor's herdsman? You don't need to persuade me anymore, I can go alone on this matter! No matter how much the Shao family goes too far, they dare not face I do it!"

After finishing speaking, Zhong Zizhuo walked out of the government office without saying a word.

A group of officials wanted to catch up, but they also knew that their status was no better than Zhong Zizhuo's, and the rebels had no psychological burden to attack them.

So everyone had no choice but to watch Zhong Zizhuo's fearless figure with admiration in their eyes.

"General, general, general, the government office is over there..." A defeated soldier who was defending the city was trembling with a spear against his neck, and he cooperated very much.

Without saying a word, Xiao Cheng led the cavalry under his command and headed towards the government office.

But as soon as he arrived at the door, before Xiao Cheng was surrounded by others, he saw a white and fat man in official uniform walking out of the government office in a hurry.

Fatty Bai Nen raised his head, just in time to see Xiao Cheng who was sitting upright on the horse, looked around vigilantly, and then walked straight towards Xiao Cheng.

The general beside him frowned, took a step forward, protected Xiao Cheng, pointed his spear obliquely, and shouted sharply:

"What are you doing! Back off!"

Zhong Zizhuo frowned, pushed the general's spear away impatiently, and said:
"What are you doing? My own people don't know!"

Xiao Cheng looked at the fat man who had no martial arts, frowned slightly, patted the shoulder of the general in front of him, and said:

"Let him come here!"

The general hesitated, but finally stepped aside and let Zhong Zizhuo come over.

Zhong Zizhuo walked up to Xiao Cheng, with a hint of complaint on his lips, he said:
"Why are you here at this time! Didn't you agree, it's tonight? Oh, fortunately, I'm prepared!"

After finishing speaking, the fat man reached into his cuff and groped for a while.

This kind of action immediately made the generals on the side tense up. He raised his spear and shouted:

"what are you doing?"

Fatty Bai didn't mean to be afraid at all, instead he frowned even tighter, took out a booklet from his sleeve, handed it to Xiao Cheng, and said dissatisfiedly:

"Your subordinate, it's time for you to train yourself! You've said it all, you're one of your own, so return this virtue!"

Xiao Cheng looked at the white and tender fat man who behaved rather strangely, he casually told the general to back off, and then passed the pamphlet directly.

When I opened it, it seemed that more than a dozen families were recorded on the booklet, with their addresses and main members recorded.

Zhong Zizhuo showed a cruel look on his face, and said:

"These are all in Fengzhou City, the families of the southwestern frontier generals. King Qi should have told you before, you just kill, and the rest..."

In the middle of speaking, Zhong Zizhuo suddenly frowned, looked at Xiao Cheng suspiciously, and said:

"Didn't you prepare the armor of the Yun Kingdom soldiers for you before, why didn't you change it?"

Xiao Cheng looked at the white and tender fat man with a suspicious expression on his face, raised his brows, and said with a light smile:
"In a hurry, I didn't take care of it!"

Only from the fat man's few words, Xiao Cheng's mind is full of thoughts.

King Qi's confession?Yun Jun's armor?
Good guy, I don't know who this King Qi is, but he has the guts to pretend to be Yunjun and kill someone!

When Zhong Zizhuo heard Xiao Cheng's casual remarks, displeasure appeared on his face, and he reprimanded:
"Why are you so inattentive? If there is any negligence, His Royal Highness King Qi will have to take your skin off... Hey, forget it, anyway, the Shao family always likes to have their private soldiers pretend to be rebels and kill the clan. I will say Fengzhou later. There are so many soldiers in disorder, forgive me that no one can hold the ground!"

A general beside Xiao Cheng watched Zhong Zizhuo talking to himself, suddenly couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing with a "puchi".

Zhong Zizhuo froze for a moment, frowned suspiciously and said:
"What is he laughing at?"

Xiao Cheng pursed his lips, forcibly suppressed the curvature of the corners of his mouth, and explained:

"He thinks of happy things!"

The several generals behind Xiao Cheng were infected by the laughter, and they couldn't hold back any more, they all burst into laughter.

"Pfft..."

"Hahaha……"

Zhong Zizhuo became more and more suspicious, pointing at the people behind Xiao Cheng, he said:

"Are they happy too?"

Perhaps it was a coincidence that billows of black smoke rose into the sky above the pier in the north of the city.The two hundred cavalry led by Diao Wenxuan had obviously set fire to the Xia army's food and supplies piled up on the pier.

Zhong Ziyan looked at the black smoke above the pier, opened his eyes wide, and finally came to his senses, shouting:
"Aren't you from King Qi? Who are you!"

Xiao Cheng looked at Zhong Zizhuo who was still a bit confused, laughed twice, waved his hand and said:

"Take it! This fat man knows a lot of things, take him with you!"

"Yes!" A cavalryman rode forward, ignored Zhong Ziyan's struggle, picked him up, and put him on the horse.

Zhong Ziyan twisted his fat body desperately, and shouted:

"You, you are Yunjun! You are so courageous!"

Looking at the roster in his hand, Xiao Cheng suddenly had an idea in his heart, and said with a smile:
"Let's go, since there is a destiny, let's help this King Qi! Come on, let's raid the house!"

"Yes!"

　There was a problem with the machine in the production workshop today, and people from the technical department were needed to be present, and I didn't get home until now after working overtime.

　　Well, my job is just like this, I am very busy when I am busy, old readers should know it...

　　Also, I still haven't figured out why the orange melon mobile version sometimes doesn't sync with the computer, which makes it impossible for me to send out the manuscripts I have saved.

　　Well, that's all for today, I'll take a rest tomorrow, day and night!

　　I posted these two chapters without checking them, please let me know if you have any questions!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)