First Emperor Rebirth

Ying Zheng rode straight to the county seat, and when Qi Wenyuan walked into the county government office with his head held high, Ying Zheng also rode to the gate of the city.Get off the horse in front of the suspension bridge, lead the horse and follow the people entering the city slowly into the city.

The flow of people slowly gathered from the gate of the city, and gathered again at the gate of the city. Ying Zheng was not in a hurry to hurry at the moment, and he was happy to be among the crowd.

It's the end of the year now, and the end of the year is approaching. At this time, the common people are going to the city to sell some stored food in exchange for some necessary New Year's goods. It's a busy scene.

People from three townships and eight miles gather together, and acquaintances will say hello from time to time. This scene is joyful, and Ying Zheng is listening to their bragging and farting among each other, which they have never come into contact with in previous lives. Even in this world, Ying Zheng didn't have many contacts.

Only by going deep into the bottom can we get closer to life. Besides, Yingzheng himself will soon be the county magistrate of Huxiang County. To live a good life and reverse the atmosphere in Huxiang, at least Huxiang County must not have the existence of Tianshijiao.

Yingzheng is ambitious and full of confidence. Governing a big country is like cooking. He can govern a large Qin Dynasty.

But confidence alone is not enough. Ying Zheng must also formulate some necessary and feasible measures according to the actual local conditions.

This is the fastest way to get close to life and understand the local situation from the root, especially now that there is no falsehood, and it is the best standard for Yingzheng's future governance.

As the flow of people crossed the suspension bridge, they lined up to pay to enter the city. It was a very formal procedure, but when it came to Yingzheng, there was chaos.

"This thing, yes, keep it, you can go." There was a guard team at the gate of the city. The team leader was dressed very strangely. If the dress is in the folk, in fact, the best evaluation for him is that he is a bastard.

At this time, the leader of the second-rate son was dancing and talking like this, watching the faint crystals from the corner of the mouth of the horse that Ying Zheng was leading, he was quite capable.

Ying Zheng frowned, and said impatiently, "Oh?"

"Fuck," the swords intersected, Yingzheng's scabbard was lying in front of him, and a guard soldier's knife slashed on Yingzheng's scabbard, and they didn't agree with each other and drew their swords to face each other.

Ying Zheng's face finally changed color. This kind of bad character can actually serve as a guard. Ying Zheng can imagine how many honest people have been exploited by them before him. They are completely black apples.

"Death," Ying Zheng yelled, and drew his long sword out of its sheath, ignoring any public occasions, and wanted to kill the guard soldier.

The long sword turned into a sharp sword and struck like a horse. The guard soldier was quite capable, and he was always on guard against Ying Zheng. When Ying Zheng's long sword came, he dodged it, but there was still a long sword left on his body. The wound was so big that it was scary.

It was only at this time that the captain of the second-rate son came to his senses. Yingzheng was the first one to hurt someone with a sword at the gate of this city. Excuse me.

"Using swords and swords at the gate of the city recklessly, conspiracy to commit treason, come and take down this traitor." The captain swallowed hard, and moved back half a step secretly. According to experience, the person in front of him will be a An extremely difficult character, most likely an outlaw.

"Yes," the squad leader's team got the order, and with a loud roar, they rushed up like a rainbow, with big knives and iron armor, and a chilling air.

Ying Zheng looked at each other squintingly, with the evil spirit in his heart gradually rising, he directly bullied him, his long sword was like a spirit snake, and he would not waste a sword at all, and there would be a scream with every sword.

For a moment, there was a lot of wailing, and the team leader stared blankly, and he didn't recover for a long time.

"Boy, let a certain family teach you a lesson today." Ying Zheng held up the sword bloody, the tip of the sword was still dripping with blood, and approached step by step like this, the leader of the second-rate boy couldn't help but took a step back, and stood staggering unstable.

"Don't come here. You openly attack the guards at the gate of the city. You will be killed." The team leader waved his sword weakly, intending to block Ying Zheng's progress, but Ying Zheng walked forward regardless, so the second-rate team leader Then take a step back.

In this way, step by step, the captain of the second-rate son was forced into the city gate by Ying Zheng.

After retreating more than a dozen steps in a row, the captain of the bastard finally didn't want to retreat any longer, and he would be in the city again.

In fact, the main reason is that Ying Zheng did not move forward. If Ying Zheng took a step forward, the captain of the second-rate son would definitely continue to retreat. Compared with life, face is really nothing important .

Ying Zheng unceremoniously knocked out the long sword in the hands of the second-rate squad leader who was waving erratically with his sword, stood coldly, and said disdainfully: "Yes, attacking and killing officials at the gate of the city is a capital crime, and those who have to be beheaded , then, it is decapitation anyway, why not take you to be buried with him?"

The captain of the second-rate son was frightened out of his wits by Ying Zheng's words. He didn't expect that the young man in his early twenties in front of him could be so ruthless.This person actually said to kill him, regardless of the occasion.

"Grandpa, you are a master, please, don't kill me, grandson has eyes but can't see Mount Tai, grandson deserves to die, grandson deserves to die."

"Snapped,"

"Snapped,"

With a thud, the second-rate squad leader who was so majestic a moment ago actually knelt down at this moment, hugging Ying Zheng's legs with both hands, begging for mercy miserably, and finally rewarded himself with two shiny melon seeds, the voice It was unusually loud, so there was no need to doubt the sincerity of the squad leader.

The people at the gate of the city watched this scene very comfortably and felt quite elated.

Some people who were a little bit more courageous began to point and point, and the face of the small leader who was the center point suddenly turned red half the sky. Many people among them had been bullied by him.

"See, who are so many people talking about at the gate of the city? It can be seen that you are the black sheep, you can't stay!" Ying Zheng didn't know why, and he was obviously moved to kill this bastard captain, but he didn't Killing him is a bit like a joke.

Hearing this, Er Liuzi's team leader lowered his head, but he was still begging for mercy, and continued to slap his own ears with both hands, loud and clear.

Ying Zheng ignored it, and instead put the sword into the sheath, holding the scabbard and looking around, with an expression of watching a play.

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