Chapter 176 Fishing
Looking at the mess that Lao Zhu made for himself, Zheng Xiong wanted to cry but had no tears.

What a low-key person I am, this time I was really roasted on the fire.

In the past, I used to make small troubles, and it didn't matter if I made some achievements as part of my job, and no one was jealous.

Occasionally pretend to be a little bit, no one will say more, at most it is a label of arrogance.

It's very uncomfortable now, the civil servants climbed onto the head of the generals, but they couldn't find Lao Zhu, and he was a living target, and verbal criticism was light.

The urgent letter from Lao Zhu made him a feeble scholar who had no strength to restrain himself. It was even more difficult for a group of wounded and disabled soldiers to make any achievements, and beating bandits was enough.

After thinking about it for a long time, my head felt like it hurt, and there was no good way, so I could only take one step at a time.

As time went by, Zheng Xiong took time to invite a guest. It was a happy event, but with a hot face on Zheng Xiong's cold ass, no one lost his temper.

Besides, the lack of compliments is a bit uncomfortable. Apart from bragging, ordinary people can pretend to refuse whoever they can.

The largest restaurant in Yanmen was taken over by Zheng Xiong.

The principal and deputy of Yanmen, officials large and small, his own staff, and his cheap brother-in-law, nonsense, all were invited to the scene.

There is no such thing as communication, the main reason is that they speak nicely and they happen to be more interested.

Sure enough, the people who were left out were full of compliments after they arrived.

"Congratulations on the withdrawal."

"What else is it called withdrawal? We should be called Lord Hou. I'm not sensible."

Who doesn't love someone who speaks nicely, Zheng Xiong who said it was full of joy, and he hasn't returned yet, and everyone waited to salute.

"See you Lord Hou."

Now the marquis's gold content is still very high. Liu Bowen, Wang Guangyang and other civil servants have been granted the title of uncle, and there are basically no marquises.

Zheng Xiong was awarded the title of Champion. Although his grade was not high, he was awarded a super grade, but who dares to talk about his grade.

Both Zhang Huaiyuan and Wang Xing, the principal and assistant, did not dare to show off at this time, they took the lead in congratulating, and the others even heard the sound of horses.

One bite at a time, Master Hou made Zheng Xiong feel elated.

"Please come in, I was a little overwhelmed when I heard about this reward some time ago, I neglected you all, please don't be offended."

"I dare not, I was waiting for Meng Lang, and I didn't clarify the relationship with Lord Hou. I hope Lord Hou will not blame us."

"Okay, let's not say anything about blaming. This Marquis has prepared a banquet. Everyone, eat and drink well."

"Thank you sir."

A table of banquets, from noon to night, although some flesh hurts and bleeding profusely, but who can refuse these nice words.

The guests and hosts had a good time, Zheng Xiong had listened enough, and the others also got acquainted with Zheng Xiong.

At the banquet, Zheng Xiong didn't say a word to Hu Yao, after all, he was a cheap uncle, Zheng Xiong didn't say much, and Hu Yao didn't say much, for fear of leaving a disgusting impression.

After returning, he told the Wei Hong siblings the news of Zheng Xiong's title as Marquis.

"Sister, you have found a good husband."

"What do you say, big brother?"

Hu Yao had a happy expression on his face, what he said made Wei Hong a little confused, is it okay for you to say it, don't you know?

"Good news, my brother-in-law has been named a Marquis, guess what?"

"Brother, I don't understand much, when?"

"Forget it, don't let it be a secret, my brother-in-law has been named a champion. Surprised or not, you will enjoy the blessings in the future!"

Uh, surprise, this is Mrs. Hou Ye, isn't it just a dream?

Zheng Xiong came here to play just once, and by the way, he became a relative, the champion Hou is nonsense!

No matter how ignorant you are, the champion still knows something, so he was named the champion.

Wei Hong was in a daze, and the little ones didn't know what was going on, they just looked so powerful and showed joy.

Hu Yao also set aside time for Wei Hong to think, to let her digest well.

After a long time, Wei Hong came back to his senses.

"Brother, who is the Marquis you're talking about?"

"Just as you think, since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, apart from the six Dukes, they have been Marquises."

"This, I'm not dreaming!"

"I'm not dreaming, I'm here to tell you the good news, so I won't stay any longer."

Some time ago, I had to worry about eating, and suddenly became a marquise, a proper domineering president who fell in love with my template, and reached the sky in one step.

Hu Yao also left knowingly, so that Wei Hong could digest the news well.

There are surprises, great things, and more is at a loss.

Thinking about the first night, Zheng Xiong was not satisfied. Although Zheng Xiong didn't say much, he was not perfect after all, and he was a little worried about gains and losses.

Not to mention Wei Hong's side, the pressure from the generals group gradually came to Zheng Xiong's side.

In addition to the impeachment memorials that went to Lao Zhu and Zhongshu Sheng every day, some people found another way and sent letters to Zheng Xiong.

There are people who insult you, and it probably means that you are unworthy, so you have to write a letter and resign.

There are also those who earnestly advise, with the same meaning, but you can't grasp it.

The more this happened, Zheng Xiong's rebellious psychology was gradually aroused. He really didn't use bean buns as dry food, and he didn't regard senior village officials as secretaries.

It's just a fight, and you don't have to fight by yourself. If you hide behind and get killed by Liu Ya somewhere, it's your own fate.

After these hours of thinking, the immature thoughts in Zheng Xiong's mind gradually became clear. First, he avenged his elder brother and himself.

The major events in my life were almost messed up by these people, and now I am living a tight life. Now I don't need to think too much about taking revenge, and write it in my small notebook first.

It's just that the credit is too small. According to Zheng Hu's description, a bandit leader who occupies the mountain as king has only a few hundred people under his command, which is not enough to fit his teeth.

In order to stop Yoyo's mouth, he had to find a way to achieve a big victory, and it would take thousands of scales.

But the champion Hou's weight is nothing to make small troubles inside. A Jia Fu is also the 24th general of Yuntai, the founder of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

However, Yanmen has been mopped up here, and Lin Buzheng and envoys have been set up. It is impossible to make any achievements. Even if they encounter the remnants of the Yuan army wandering on the prairie, they will not be able to catch up.

That is to say, Yundi and Liaodong still have a large army of the Yuan army. If you go to fight, you are just delivering food, but if you go there, you can't get credit, so the stalemate is here.

After thinking about it, the wounded soldier was still recovering anyway, so there was no rush, so Zheng Xiong thought of a good way.

Two letters were written by hand, one was sent to Yundi and the other was sent to Liaodong.

Go fishing and see, maybe the other party ran over to give him some credit when he got hotheaded.

Proper measures must also be grasped. If tens of thousands of people come, they will steal chickens and lose money.

Picking out a few wounded soldiers who have recovered well, Zheng Xiong explained his mission.

Although Zheng Xiong, who was awarded the title of champion, was not very popular with the middle and high-level generals, some of the soldiers at the bottom only had a sense of admiration. The gap was too big, and there was nothing comparable.

"Brothers, the official called you here because there is something you need to do, and it's probably close to death."

"If you are willing, you can go this trip. I can promise to raise your wife and children with all my strength. If you don't want to, I will not force you."

"This trip is unpredictable, you guys think about it and give me an answer."

Zheng Xiong wanted to talk about democracy. How could the soldiers even discuss it with his soldiers?

True or false, it's hard to judge.

"Master Hou, can you be more specific? I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid of death without understanding."

This will have to be explained sooner or later, Zheng Xiong didn't hold back and said directly.

"It's not a confidential matter, but I asked you to send a few letters to Liaodong and Yundi. The content is a bit provocative."

"You also know that we are in a hostile relationship. It's hard to tell if the other party is unreasonable. It's not like we are gentle people."

"Under the edification of hundreds of years, it is still unknown what kind of appearance it can be edified, so face the unknown, and escape from death!"

The military order was like a mountain, and there was nothing to say, but it gave a few soldiers a chance to think. After listening to Zheng Xiong's reply, they secretly thought about the risks involved.

(End of this chapter)

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