I, the ninth grade county magistrate, scare the empress to tears at the beginning!

Chapter 169 Lingnan changes

In front of outsiders, she is the daughter of Divine Physician Ning. She is the youngest grand master-level physician in the thousands of years since the founding of the Zhou Dynasty. She has her share of pride.

"Why should I trust you?"

"Just the guards lying on the ground."

"Then you should be a master at the Grand Master level, and you do have some abilities. But to deal with Zhao Tuo, this is far from enough."

"Then, add me."

Shen Shiyu also walked in, and the aura she deliberately released immediately surprised King Rong. She turned out to be another great master!

"Are you Prince Rong Jiang Shen? You do have a bit of a resemblance to Jiang Linglong."

Lin'er was the last one to come in. Her powerful aura was not inferior to that of Shen Shiyu and Ning Youruo.

"Three...three great masters?"

Rong Wang Jiang Shen was greatly shocked, biting his tongue hard, and was pleasantly surprised at the same time.

He only has one Grand Master under his command, while King Wu Zhao Tuo has four Grand Masters under his command. If he can get the help of the three women in front of him, the number of Grand Masters can be equal.

Moreover, King Rong had basically believed the words of the three stunning women. Just imagine if the other party was a killer sent by Zhao Tuo, and he was already dead at this moment, how could he stand here chatting.

Judging from the appearance of the three masters at the Grand Master level, each one was younger than the other, which made him even more stunned. "Dare I ask the three masters, where do they come from? After Zhao Tuo is solved, I will serve as the three masters." Rewards will be based on merit. However, we must agree in advance. My imperial sister Jiang Linglong is still in the process of returning to the country. Once the work is completed, your contributions will not be realized until the country is restored."

Huang San, the shopkeeper on the side, admired King Rong even more.

Although the other party was a master, King Rong actually did not call him "my king". He treated virtuous and corporal people well, which was quite the legacy of the late emperor.

"You are not a bad person, willing to tell the truth, humble and honest. Sister Linglong, you have a good brother." Ning Youruo commented.

"Three masters, do you know my imperial sister?"

Lin'er replied: "We are from Cangyun County. At the request of sister Linglong, Mr. Lu Yuan sent my young master to help King Rong calm down the chaos."

This rhetoric was just discussed between Lu Yuan and the three ladies.

The three women gave way to the middle position, and Lu Yuan shook the cattail leaf fan in his hand, looking very heroic between his brows.

"This is my young master and a close friend of County Magistrate Lu Yuan."

King Rong hurriedly bowed and saluted. Being able to have three great masters following him, and being a friend of Master Lu Yuan, his identity and strength must be beyond imagination. His title of Honored King is illusory now, but the strength of the other party is real.

Of course, what made him most convinced was that the jade pendant hanging on the other party's waist was exactly the item on his imperial sister Jiang Linglong, and only those with royal blood would possess it.

But he was mistaken. That jade pendant was actually worn by his imperial sister Jiang Qingli to keep Lu Yuan safe when he went out.

"Prince Rong, take us to your Prince Rong's Mansion and tell the young master all the information you know about King Wu Zhao Tong." Ning Youruo suggested without waiting for Lu Yuan's instructions.

Lu Yuan's adopted brother was brutally killed. They felt the same and wanted to give Lu Yuan a sigh of relief as soon as possible.

"Everyone, follow me." King Rong kowtowed again and took the lead to go downstairs.

Ning Xiaoyu and the maids packed their luggage, and then called the shopkeeper Huang Laosan: "This is the room fee. Although we won't be staying here anymore, the master said that a gentleman is away, so he needs to keep his word."

"No, girl. Since you are Mr. Lu Yuan's friends and you are from Cangyun County, it is even more impossible for me to accept your money. If the shopkeeper Jiang Jingxian finds out, I will lose my job." Huang Laosan was frightened. Uneasy, he didn't dare to take that lump of gold ingots at all.

"By the way, our young master asked me to tell you that the inscription 'Sifang Inn' you hung on the lintel is actually a fake." After Ning Xiaoyu finished speaking, he turned around and left with his servants.

The shopkeeper, Huang Laosan, looked extremely surprised again. Only a few people in the Sifang Inn knew that Huang Zeng, the first calligrapher of the Zhou Dynasty, was actually his brother. The reason why he later went to Cangyun County was because of his suggestion.

The calligraphy painting hanging on the lintel is indeed a fake. He imitated his brother's work, but the imitation was lifelike and full of charm. It fooled many wanderers in the past two years.

However, today, he was recognized by that handsome and suave man.

"This person has definitely seen my brother's original work! My brother said in his letter last year that he gave Mr. Lu Yuan two calligraphy paintings... Could it be..." Huang Laosan's mind was sharp, and his heart began to beat wildly.

Regardless of the heavy rain, he suddenly rushed downstairs and kowtowed deeply to the departing group, feeling even more excited in his heart.

I have seen Huang Zeng’s authentic work with my own eyes, and he is accompanied by several beautiful beauties, and each of them is a great master. Who else could it be besides that Lord Lu Yuan?

"Shopkeeper, how much gold did that young man reward you? You were so excited that you bruised your head." The bartender who didn't know why followed out and smiled when he saw the situation.

"You know nothing! Go away!" Huang Laosan took a deep breath and said meaningfully: "This Lingnan is going to change soon!"

"The weather is going to change in Lingnan?" The bartender didn't understand, and thought the shopkeeper was talking about the weather, "The weather is going to change. The rainstorm is getting heavier and heavier."

……

On a rainy night, it rained heavily.

At midnight, on the outskirts of Xiang County, a group of light-armored cavalry, like a sharp arrow, broke through the heavy rain curtain and quickly shuttled through the forest.

The clatter of horse hooves was particularly clear in the heavy rain.

There is one word written on the armor on the chest of each cavalry: Zhao.

This cavalry is well-trained, and every knight is an innate master. They are the iron guards responsible for patrolling the city.

The man at the forefront of the cavalry was a middle-aged man.

This man was so tall and tall that he couldn't get close to him in the pouring rain, and was blocked by the body's protective aura. He turned out to be a great master.

Suddenly he reined in the horse and ordered the cavalry to stop.

Because he smelled a strong smell of danger in the air, and the war horse under his crotch breathed out an uneasy breath.

"Get ready to meet the enemy!"

The cavalry took out their shields and weapons, protected him in the middle, and formed a combat formation.

Directly in front, a woman holding a black umbrella and wearing a raincoat appeared. Every step she took stepped on the grass and flower branches without touching the soil. Her beauty was breathtaking.

But the cavalry team had no intention of admiring it. Although the woman in front of them was alone, it brought them great psychological pressure.

"Are you Xiao Tiance, one of the Four Heavenly Kings under Zhao Tuo?"

A cold voice came through the rain curtain.

Under the command of King Wu Zhao Tuo, there were four heavenly kings, all of whom were great masters.

Xiao Tiance is one of them.

"Yes, I am Xiao Tiance. Who are you?"

"Ning Youruo."

(End of this chapter)