The Fuzhou magistrate had been inquiring about the origins of this important man since he was turned away from Shangguanming's manor.

No one who knows Dongfang Sheng’s identity dares to tell anyone, but those who don’t know Dongfang Sheng’s identity are sincerely afraid of Dongfang Sheng. I’m afraid he has a lot of background to make many wealthy and powerful gentry in Fujian and Jiangxi provinces treat him with caution. No.

Not only the governor of Fuzhou was inquiring about his origins, but also some merchants who were not qualified to enter the manor were also inquiring.

After the general meeting of Sun Moon God Sect's branches in Jiangxi and Fujian, Dongfang Sheng had a private conversation with Guan Ming. No one knew what the conversation was about except for a few parties involved. He only saw Dongfang Sheng.

After Sheng came out of the parliament hall, he asked Shangguanming to take him on the streets of Fuzhou.

The prosperity of the Fuzhou branch is also closely related to the local economy of Fuzhou. There are not many pedestrians on the road paved with bluestones, but the pace of the pedestrians here is quite leisurely, not in a hurry or slow. Various small businesses and hawkers are constantly on the streets.

, shouting and shouting incessantly.

"Uncle, buy a flower." A very weak-looking little girl stood on the side of the bluestone road, holding a small flower basket in one hand and a flower in the other while selling along the street. Seeing Dongfang Sheng coming from this side

Passing by, the little girl mustered up the courage to come closer. She was not tall, only half the height of Dongfang Sheng. She was holding flowers in both hands and looking at Dongfang Sheng expectantly with her innocent eyes.

Judging from this little girl's age, she should be around ten years old. In future generations, she would be living a happy and carefree life in school at this age.

But now, he is wearing a thin shirt and selling flowers on the street to make a living.

"Little sister, how much does a flower cost?"

"This was just picked from the mountain. It only costs a penny a handful." The little girl stretched out her hand and held up a little finger. Looking at the thin little hand, which was almost visible to the bones, Dongfang Sheng took it from his arms.

He took out two copper plates and put them into the little girl's hands, then picked a small red flower from the flower basket and gently put it on the little girl's hair.

"Uncle, you..." The little girl touched the red flowers on her temples, a little shy, and took a small step back.

Dongfang Sheng smiled slightly, turned around, and continued walking forward. Shangguanming quickly followed him. After walking about ten steps, Dongfang Sheng stopped at a paper fan stall and took a folding fan from the stall.

Playing with it in his hand, when Shangguanming came over, Dongfang Sheng said casually

He said something: "When I get back, I'll ask about this little girl's family situation. If she still has family members, there are so many industries in Fuzhou. Let's see if we can arrange for her to work there. If she doesn't have any family members, help her find a job to make a living."

.If you encounter similar situations in the future, please help if you can."

"Boss, how much does the fan cost?" After Dongfang Sheng finished speaking, he ignored Shangguan Ming behind him and turned to the stall owner with the fan in his hand.

"Hello, sir, this is three cents in your hand."

After accepting the money, Dongfang Sheng turned around, picked up the folding fan and swung it, then walked forward swaggeringly.

During this shopping trip, Dongfang Sheng was just wandering around aimlessly. Shangguan Ming was waiting on him cheerfully. The two of them sat on the street for a while, wandering around and looking around. Soon, word spread about this incident.

It reached the ears of Fuzhou Zhizhou.

Lord Zhizhou went through many channels, and finally got through at the last moment. He found out a little bit of news about Dongfang Sheng.

Came from Sijiu City!

Forty-nine cities are Shuntian Prefecture and the capital city.

I heard that I have a close relationship with Lord Jiao of the Ministry of Civil Affairs...

The Ministry of Personnel, which is the highest among the six departments, is responsible for the appointment and dismissal of officials, rewards, assessments, etc. This position can no longer be described as a fat position. It is simply a huge power. Keeping a clerk can allow you to go directly to the office, and at the same time, you can

Let you ascend to heaven in one fell swoop. Mr. Jiao, there is only one official in the Ministry of Personnel named Jiao, and that is Jiao Fang, the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel.

In addition, this person also has a great say in the Chamber of Commerce in Forty-Nine City.

No wonder these wealthy businessmen treated him with such caution. It turned out that this big shot had great power in the Chamber of Commerce, not to mention that he was related to Mr. Jiao from the Ministry of Civil Affairs.

This was a good opportunity. Lord Zhizhou was thinking about how to visit him when the official came to report that Dongfang Sheng was currently wandering around Fuzhou City accompanied by Shangguan Ming. When Lord Zhizhou heard this, he immediately clapped his hands.

He was applauding, and was just wondering how to visit this important man, but now a great opportunity came to him.

Dongfang Sheng was sitting in a restaurant in Beicheng at the moment. Before he could even sit down to warm himself up, he met Lord Zhizhou who happened to come here for dinner. As soon as the Lord Zhizhou saw Dongfang Sheng, he immediately came over to bow to him. He was surprised and said what a coincidence.

You can meet a noble person here, and then take the initiative to invite Dongfang Sheng and Shangguanming to have a drink.

It has been more than half a year since Lord Zhizhou took office in Fuzhou, but he has not achieved any political achievements. Although Fuzhou is prosperous, it is all the result of his predecessor. Xiao Gui and Cao were right to follow him, but if this continues, he will be trapped in Fuzhou. Zhizhou

Your Excellency naturally does not want to be tied up in Fuzhou. As for Dongfang Sheng's relationship with Mr. Jiao, the Minister of Civil Affairs, he only needs to mention his name. This promotion...

Because of this relationship, Master Zhizhou was particularly enthusiastic about Dongfang Sheng. After the banquet was served, he looked for reasons to toast Dongfang Sheng without listening, and there was no lack of intention to make friends before he spoke.

Dongfang Sheng didn't understand the meaning of Lord Zhizhou's words, and he didn't reply. He deservedly accepted Zhizhou's toast. Anyway, he had Beiming's magical power, and the alcohol content in ancient times was really not that good, so he couldn't get drunk at all.

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At the wine table, they were chatting about everything, and finally talked about the scenery of Fuzhou. Naturally, Fuzhou’s parents, Mr. Guanzhizhou, came to explain this to Dongfang Sheng. Who knew that when they were talking about it, there was a burst of noise outside the private room, and then

Then, the door to the private room was kicked open violently...

A strong and strong man strode in, and it was he who kicked me just now.

Behind this big man, there were three or four other people. Like this big man, they were all dressed in red and holding a sword in their hands. They looked like people from the world of martial arts.

When the big man at the head came in and saw Dongfang Sheng, Shangguanming and Lord Zhizhou, his face was obviously unhappy. He immediately stepped on an empty stool in front of the table, knocked the sword in his hand heavily on the table, and stared at them fiercely.

Looking at Dongfang Sheng and the others, he yelled in disgust: "You dare to take my position, so get out of here right now."

After the old man kicked the door and came in, Mr. Zhizhou was livid. Following these powerful words of the old man, Mr. Zhizhou couldn't help it anymore. He stood up and slapped the table, glaring at the group of people.

, furious: "Who are you, how dare you be so bold..."

Before the word "Tian" could be uttered, Mr. Zhizhou was grabbed by the uncle and thrown out of the table, falling to the ground in a state of embarrassment.

The other three people who followed this old man each held their hands and stood aside looking at him coldly, as if they were watching a show, with disdain on their faces.

At this time, the proprietress of the restaurant rushed up from downstairs in a hurry. The left side of the proprietress's face was bright red, and her palm print was very obvious. She looked much more embarrassed than Mr. Zhizhou at the moment.

The landlady just rushed in and happened to see the old man grabbing Mr. Zhizhou and throwing him to the ground.

"It's a disaster, it's a disaster." When she saw that the man on the ground turned out to be Mr. Zhizhou, the landlady's heart dropped, and she sat on the ground blankly, her eyes filled with fear.

Dongfang Sheng and Shangguan Ming, on the other hand, seemed not to care at all about the scene happening in front of them. They sat in front of the table and showed no signs of giving up their seats.

When the old man saw the landlady, he felt angry again. He pulled her up and cursed angrily: "You are such a mean woman. This broken jade pavilion has been reserved for me, Mr. Liu, and you actually used it to entertain this useless person."

You stinky fat pig, I, Liu, am here, and you asked me to move to a private room, so you are seriously asking for a beating."

Master Zhizhou is not fat at all, but he didn’t expect that he turned into a useless fat pig in this man’s mouth. Looking at Master Zhizhou’s angry and depressed face, Dongfang Sheng shook his head, this man is really

It's so cooperative.

After the uncle scolded me, he felt angry again and pretended to give the landlady a slap in the face.

At this time, Dongfang Sheng moved, and the chopsticks that he had been using to pick up vegetables flew out carelessly, and hit the palm of the old man's hand that was about to slap the landlady.

His palms shook open.

No one has ever dared to stop this old man from beating someone. He didn't expect that there would be people in Fuzhou who were so shameless and opposed to him. The old man felt extremely humiliated. When he turned around, he saw that Dongfang Sheng was holding a knife in his hand.

A single piece, looking at him with a look on his face that I didn’t mean to do...

"Looking for death!" The uncle was so angry. His dignified uncle Liu was actually humiliated by a young man. If this spread to the world, would he still be able to survive? The uncle actually pulled out the knife on the table

His sword was shining with cold light, and he actually had murderous intentions towards Dongfang Sheng. However, before the sword was thrust out, the remaining chopsticks in Dongfang Sheng's hand flew out, hitting the old man on the forehead without any bias.

superior.

There was a loud sound, like a monk knocking on a wooden fish.

The uncle was stunned and stunned.

Among the other three men watching the show, one man saw the way out. He stepped forward, looked at Dongfang Sheng warily, and said, "I am Song Bai from the Songshan Sect. I wonder who you are?"

The content of his mouth was modest, but there was no hint of humility in his tone. When he said the words "Songshan Sect", not only this man, but the other two men also puffed up their chests and looked proud. What's wrong with this?

He was asking Dongfang Sheng for his identity, and he was clearly using his own sect to put pressure on Dongfang Sheng.

Everyone in the world of martial arts knows about the Songshan sect. Apart from Wudang and Lingjiu, the Songshan sect is the only one on the right path of martial arts.

If it were anyone else, they would probably be wary after hearing the word "Songshan Sect". Even if their martial arts skills are higher than those of the four people in the field, if they were to fight with them, although they could win the moment, they would probably be afraid after that.

He got into endless trouble and was hunted down by the Songshan Sect.

This is also the capital of this group of Songshan Sect disciples who are used to being arrogant. On weekdays, as long as they say the three words "Songshan Sect", will anyone dare to follow them?

But Dongfang Sheng's reply to them was to grab the porcelain cup on the side and look at it on the table. He swung it hard and hit Song Bai. Just the impact from the air made Song Bai's face suddenly change. He hurriedly backed away and his whole face changed. Red, I spat out a mouthful of blood, and felt as if I was hit head-on by something weighing ten thousand kilograms.

When Uncle Liu and the remaining two Songshan sect disciples saw this incident, they immediately rushed to avenge Song Bai, but they saw white powder flowing out of Dongfang Sheng's hand.

Everyone's expressions changed, especially the four from the Songshan Sect. They seemed to have seen something horrifying. Even Shangguanming on the side stared at Dongfang Sheng's palm with wide eyes, a look of shock on his face. The original porcelain cup At this moment, it turned into particles of powder in Dongfang Sheng's hand. Dongfang Sheng blew gently, and there was nothing left.

Dongfang Sheng suddenly turned his head, looked at the four people from the Songshan Sect, and said only one word: "Get out!"
Chapter completed!