Sikong Zi Fu, who was in the capital, could receive the news, and Zheng Ming, who was in charge of Qingyu Mansion, naturally also received the news.

Ji Kong's young jade flute in green skirt was like an elf, standing in front of Zheng Ming's table, but she did not stare at Zheng Ming. Her eyes were on the little golden cat, no, it should be said that it was on the little golden cat that turned into a snake.

"This little guy, hehe, hehe, hehe, he is really cute. Zheng Ming might as well give it to me!"

"Aowoo!" The little golden cat howled, but she was now a snake, so the howling sound was quite weak.

He lit the golden snake transformed by the little golden cat with the jade flute, and Ji Kongyou whispered softly: "Why, are you not convinced by your sister, right? I'll tell you that if you make your sister unhappy, you'll have someone stew you!"

Screaming, the little golden cat turned into a golden light and disappeared completely. It had fought with Ji Kongyou for seventy or eighty moves, and each time it ended in the failure of the little golden cat.

In this case, the little golden cat felt that he could not afford to offend this tough woman, so it was better to leave.

"Mr. Zheng Ming, I heard that the army that was asking for guilt is coming to Qingyu Mansion in a mighty way." Ji Kongyou said with a faint smile on his face: "Tsk tsk, are they going to cancel your Jinyiwei?"

Zheng Ming slowly looked at the information in front of him and ignored Ji Kongyou's jokes. During the contacts over the past few days, Zheng Ming found that Ji Kongyou, a woman who used to feel like an elves in the world, has become so talkative now.

So much so that he felt a little unbearable.

"The handsome, handsome and charming Young Master Zheng, Brother Zheng, is also preparing to be the commander of the Jinyiwei. Don't let these people usurp your position. At worst, they will agree to you with everything! You can express your opinion, okay!"

Ji Kongyou's words made Zheng Ming's head full of black lines. He glanced at Ji Kongyou helplessly, then turned around and ran away.

This witch is really hard to deal with, especially this witch not only does not show hostility, but also makes people feel like they are restrained when they are picking.

"Ming Master, Jiang Yuanfeng of the Jiang family is asking for a meeting." The black demon fox came to Zheng Ming and said softly.

Zheng Ming nodded and said, "Please come in!"

For Jiang Yuanfeng, there was no change in his life. At this moment, except for the slightly different clothes he had when he met Zheng Ming, there was no change in anything else.

However, in Jiang Yuanfeng's eyes, Zheng Ming had already undergone earth-shaking changes. It was not the change caused by Zheng Ming's age, but the power generated by Zheng Ming's cultivation level.

A power that makes people feel heartbroken.

Under Zheng Ming's power, Jiang Yuanfeng even felt his heart beating, and this feeling made him even more feel that he was doing the right thing today.

"Meet Mr. Ming!" Jiang Yuanfeng hesitated for a moment and was about to pay homage to Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming waved his sleeves and an invisible true energy directly supported Jiang Yuanfeng's body. Although Jiang Yuanfeng used all his strength for a while, he couldn't kneel down at all.

Jiang Yuanfeng naturally knew the difference between the difference between him and his slightest wave, and he looked at Zheng Ming with all his strength. At this moment, he looked at Zheng Ming with a little more awe.

"Mr. Ming, I have something important to report to you when I come to Qingyu Mansion this time." As Jiang Yuanfeng spoke, he took out a post from his sleeve.

Zheng Ming took the post and found out that the post was not written for him, but someone wrote it to Jiang Yuanfeng.

As the head of the Jiang family, Jiang Yuanfeng handed over the posts given to him by others at this time, so naturally it was not a matter of trouble. It must have the meaning of Jiang Yuanfeng.

Zheng Ming did not open the post immediately, but looked at Jiang Yuanfeng.

Jiang Yuanfeng felt his heart tremble when Zheng Ming's eyes were staring. He took a deep breath and said, "Ming Shao, this is a post written by all the aristocratic families in Dingzhou. The main content is to disband the Jinyiwei and then restore Dingzhou to its previous order."

"I think this is a big deal, so Xingye rushed to report to Ming Shao."

It is really worthy of face when the Dingzhou family joined forces to post. Zheng Ming opened the post and saw that it read: "See Jun, the head of the Jiang family, we are entrusted by all the aristocratic families of the forty-six prefectures to protect the interests of all the aristocratic families of the forty-six prefectures... The child will do something wrong for a long time. I hope my brother will make things right and give Dingzhou a good fortune."

After reading these, Zheng Ming's expression did not change at all. He shook the post in his hand and said to Jiang Yuanfeng: "It seems that the child they mentioned is mine."

Although Jiang Yuanfeng knew very well that this was Zheng Ming's, at this time, he could only smile and say nothing.

"Myster Ming, although these people are not strong in their strength, in your eyes, they are even more of a group of trunk dogs, but when they join forces, you cannot underestimate them."

After Zheng Ming stopped saying a word, Jiang Yuanfeng whispered: "After all, the rule of Dingzhou depends on them. It is not a big problem to kill one or two of them, or ten of them, but their union is related to the overall situation of Dingzhou."

"What's more, all the lifebloods of Dingzhou are in their hands. If they give you a lip service to Ming Shao, it will make the entire Dingzhou turmoil."

Zheng Ming nodded softly. Jiang Yuanfeng said it was true. Although the martial arts of this family in Dingzhou were not too powerful, they controlled all the lifelines of Dingzhou.

"In your opinion, they are coming in a fierce manner. What should I do?"

When Jiang Yuanfeng came, although he thought about this question the most, he has not come up with a good idea until now.

For him, the good or bad answer to this question is directly related to his future position in Zheng Ming's mind.

"Ming Master, I think we should take several steps to deal with these aristocratic families. In this first step, we might as well give in to them and then slowly plan for it. In less than ten years, the entire Dingzhou will be under your control of Ming Shao."

After saying this, Jiang Yuanfeng had a little sweat on his forehead. After all, this matter was a big deal for him and Zheng Ming.

Whether Zheng Ming can adopt his proposal will also have a huge impact on the future development of their family.

Zheng Ming smiled softly and said, "Zheng Ming is grateful to the head of the Jiang family for me. Over time, with me, Zheng Ming is here, the Jiang family will definitely not suffer any losses in the future."

Seeing that Zheng Ming accepted his opinion, Jiang Yuanfeng's heart was filled with joy. In his calculations, although he felt that the final winner should be Zheng Ming, he was unwilling to fight with those aristocratic families.

After all, that is not a family. They represent thousands of families in Dingzhou, all sizes. Although Zheng Ming has strong military power, when the number reaches a certain number, it often causes quantitative changes.

And this quantitative change is difficult to grasp.

In Jiang Yuanfeng's view, the difference between the forces of resistance is the best method that Zheng Ming can use now.

After saying a few simple words, Jiang Yuanfeng said goodbye and left. Before Zheng Ming could finish his seat, Leng Yuanying asked for a meeting.

Leng Yuanying held an invitation like Jiang Yuanfeng in his hand, and the contents were the same. His purpose was to hope that Zheng Ming would act carefully.

Zheng Ming attached great importance to this kind of persuasion on the surface, but after sending Leng Yuanying away, a hint of coldness appeared on his face.

"Mr. Ming, the heads of the major families have entered Qingyan Prefecture. According to our spies, they are vast and tens of thousands of people are walking through the streets and alleys, just like a team going to fight, with momentum soaring!"

Luo Yuanhao said this and whispered: "Would we send some brothers to give them some assassination so that they can also cause panic or something."

As the leader of a bandit, Luo Yuanhao has never been merciless. Now his cultivation has officially broken through to the sixth grade, and his whole body is even more murderous.

Zheng Ming waved his hand and said, "Since they are willing to come, let them come!"

Luo Yuanhao nodded. Although he had never asked Zheng Ming how to deal with it, he vaguely felt that what Zheng Ming did now not only did not stop these aristocratic families from gathering, but also had a smell of fueling the fire.

With his understanding of Zheng Ming, he felt that Zheng Ming would never compromise with those aristocratic families this time.

However, the gathering of families in a vast state is a huge matter in the Great Jin Dynasty. It seems that when the Great Jin Dynasty deals with such a thing, it can only compromise.

Master Ming, what is he going to do?

After all, aristocratic families are the basis for ruling Dingzhou. The aristocratic families dare to cause trouble, not only because they gather together, but also because they control the lifeline of the entire Dingzhou. Whether it is the Great Jin Dynasty or some powerful sects, they are unwilling to fight against the aristocratic families whose tentacles have extended like spider webs.

"Yuanhao, your cultivation level has reached the sixth level. Your previous martial arts are no longer suitable for you." Zheng Ming suddenly said to Luo Yuanhao when Luo Yuanhao was about to leave.

A trace of ecstasy flashed in Luo Yuanhao's eyes. Although he didn't know what skill Zheng Ming would teach him, he knew that what Zheng Ming taught him was definitely not bad.

After all, Zheng Ming’s master is a first-class strong man, and now Zheng Ming is nominally the host of Chiyan Mountain.

"I have a set of sword techniques here, which I think is quite suitable for you. Now I will demonstrate it to you and remember it carefully."

The young master wanted to teach his sword skills, which made Luo Yuanhao feel a little excited. Although Zheng Ming had become like a mountain in his heart over the years, Zheng Ming had never used a knife.

No, it seems that Mr. Ming has used a knife, but that is a flying knife.

Could it be that Mr. Ming wants to teach himself that the flying knife this time? (To be continued.)
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