He Wanquan, a small battalion commander, only commanded five hundred people, actually did not take Zheng Tai seriously. He was so arrogant, domineering, arrogant, rude, and unbearable.

"Martial wives! Martial wives! A martial wives!" As soon as He Wanquan left, Zheng Tai's suppressed anger erupted immediately. Just now, for the sake of the overall situation, he did not attack. At this time, it was out of control, like a volcanic eruption.

"Hey! Taizu is still wise. Such a martial man will inevitably cause chaos in the country. Only then can he value culture over military forces and suppress military generals." The county magistrate was also indignant.

The Song Dynasty advocated the use of culture to transform military affairs. Civil officials were born with a sense of superiority in front of military generals. He Wanquan ruthlessly trampled on their sense of superiority, so the county magistrate naturally couldn't bear it.

"Please calm down, two lords!" Wu Ji had to persuade: "In my opinion, He Wanquan must have something to rely on, so he is so confident. How dare you ask the two lords, He Wanquan has a backer?"

"Where is a small battalion commander who has a backer?" Zheng Tai was a little disdainful.

Wu Ji raised his eyebrows and pondered for a moment: "Sir, if this is true, I think Wanquan's move is quite suspicious."

"Suspicious?" Zheng Tai browed and suddenly realized: "If Lord Wu doesn't say it, I am really confused. He Wanquan was not such a person before. When he saw that I was well-mannered, he had never been as arrogant and rude as he is today."

Speaking of this, Zheng Tai thought for a moment and said, "I guess he had climbed up the high branch and was confident that he was so rude to me. It's okay to do this, I'll just send someone to investigate."

The matter is so good now, although it is very unpleasant, He Wanquan agreed to send troops, which is a good thing. Wu Ji returned to the chief clerk's room and started chatting with Huangfu Song and the others.

Since Wu Ji used abacus, this amount of account has not been enough for them to calculate, and they have a lot of free time.

Wu Ji and Huangfu Song talked the most about this chat. Since Wu Ji showed his knowledge of abacus, Huangfu Song's attitude towards Wu Ji has taken a 180-degree turn. He is no longer as cold as before, but is much closer.

Wu Ji has a lot of good feelings for Huangfu Song, not because of anything else, but because Wu Ji knows that although this person is cold, he is a trustworthy person. After talking to Huangfu Song for a long time, Wu Ji found that this person had extraordinary knowledge and was unusual, and was happy to talk to him.

"Have you noticed that there are more tall people in the city in recent days, running around in the city, as if looking for something?" Niu Qiqing saw that Wu Ji and Huangfu Song were speaking enthusiastically, and couldn't help feeling neglected, and suddenly interrupted.

"Really?" Wu Ji asked casually.

"Of course it's true!" Yang Yuan also came over: "Those people are tall, with swords and arrows on their shoulders, and their faces are fierce, and they are obviously not good things."

The people in the north are brave and there are countless people carrying swords and arrows, which is not surprising. As for what he said, he is not a good person, it is even harder to believe this, because Niu and Yang are just villains, and they can bully them if they can, and they bow their heads if they can't. Wu Ji has a deep understanding and has done some things.

The chief clerk's room was really nothing. Wu Ji chatted for a while and thought to himself that he might as well go back and take a look. Staying here would be a waste of time. He left the chief clerk's room and headed towards the Wu military industry.

After leaving the county government office, I didn't walk far away, I saw a few people with swords and arrows coming towards me. They were very tall and strong, with a fierce look on their faces. Looking at people was like hunters looking at prey.

The leader was a young man, his eyes kept turning, and he curled slightly on Wu Ji's body, and a sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth. He was very disdainful, and then looked away and looked elsewhere.

When Wu Ji looked at this young man, he felt like a knife stabbing someone. It was very uncomfortable and couldn't help but feel moved: "This is a master!"

After looking at these people carefully, they were all full of fierce aura. As their eyes turned, they would show a ruthless look from time to time, and they were definitely not good at plagiarism.

The situation in the north was complicated by the long-term Song and Liao wars. There were many people who were not good at plagiarism, and Wu Ji did not take it to his heart and speeded up his pace to leave.

As soon as I returned to Wu's military industry, I saw that it was different from the past. I saw Wu Jian with a few Ding Zhuang holding a crossbow in his hand, looking around with great vigilance, as if he was guarding against a thief.

"Brother Ji, are you back?" When Wu Jian saw Wu Ji back, he hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

"Wu Jian, what's wrong with you? Holding a crossbow, I want to catch the thief!" Wu Ji was a little curious.

"Brother Ji, you don't know that there are many vicious people in the city, running around everywhere, as if thieves were scouting their plans. Not long ago, a few people came here, but they were not good people at first glance. They all looked greedy, so we had to guard against them." Wu Jian said while looking at them, as if he was guarding against thieves.

Wu Ji was a little surprised and couldn't help but let go and think: "It's a vicious person again. Is something going on? It won't be related to He Wanquan?"

Thinking of this, Wu Ji himself couldn't believe that even if He Wanquan found a backer, he would not be able to get along with these vicious people for promotion and wealth.

Wu Ji paid attention to the observation and found that there were many suspicious people in the city, walking everywhere and jumping everywhere. The places they particularly like to go to were the courtyards of rich people. Although Guixin County is not big, there are still some rich people.

As for Wu Ji, the nouveau riche, because it was not long, no one paid attention to it. Only a group of vicious people have visited him, and no one has come again. I guess they didn't take Wu Ji to heart.

Wu Ji had many guesses, but he couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

The next day, Wu Ji still went to the chief clerk's room. There was still nothing to do today. Wu Ji planned to go back to the Wu military industry after a while. He chatted with Huangfu Song. As he was chatting, Huangfu Song's ears suddenly stood up and his face was solemn.

"What happened?" Wu Ji noticed Huangfu Song's strangeness.

"Someone is here! So many people!" Huangfu Song's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he was very surprised: "Where are so many people?"

"Someone is here?" Wu Ji's ears slammed and heard nothing. He couldn't help but feel a little funny: "You're not pretending to be mysterious, are you?"

"It's the garrison! Is there a mutiny?" Huangfu Song stood up suddenly, his eyes burst into flames, like a sharp sword, straightening up like a sword, trying to pierce the sky.

Wu Ji and Huangfu Song have known each other for nearly a month, but they have never seen him change so much. Huangfu Song in front of him is like a sharp sword unsheathed, with a powerful aura and a very oppressive force. Wu Ji was very surprised.

"That's right! It's a mutiny!" Huangfu Song's aura gradually weakened, and returned to his previous appearance. He smiled relaxedly and said, "The army of the Song Dynasty has become a trend. The soldiers have no food to eat. It's very common to make trouble for military pay."

It’s normal to make military pay? Wu Ji was surprised. If this was normal, what would have been the corruption of the Song Dynasty’s army? No wonder the Song Dynasty could not defeat the Liao Kingdom!

"The incident of military pay is very common in the Song Dynasty. The converted garrison is even more common! He Wanquan not only deducts military pay, but also forces the soldiers to do a hard worker for him. The soldiers have no food to eat, so they have to make trouble if they don't make trouble!" Huangfu Song saw Wu Ji's surprise in his eyes and explained to Wu Ji.

"We have nothing to do, so it's better to see and see!" Wu Ji was very curious about the incident of scattering and wanted to see it with his own eyes.

"What are you good at? Just say good things, make a promise, and give some military pay so that the soldiers can have a full meal." Huangfu Song seemed to have seen a lot and didn't care at all. Despite this, he still stood up: "I'm idle and chatting to pass the time, let's go!"

At that moment, the four of them left the chief clerk's room and rushed to see the show. Among the four, Wu Ji was the core, Huangfu Song and the other three seemed to be staring against the moon and starring Wu Ji in the middle.

The place where the mutiny was in front of the county government office was a place where hundreds of soldiers were worn out, their faces were yellow, and their bodies were thin. They were shouting at the county government office: "Dog official, come out!"

"Official Zheng Gou, please give us money!"

Wu Ji heard the roar of the soldiers from afar and was slightly surprised. What should be the leverage of military pay? Why didn’t he ask him for it and come to Zheng Tai for money?

"It's him!" As he walked, a sharp light flashed in Huangfu Song's eyes, and his eyes were fixed on someone.

Wu Ji followed his gaze and saw that He Wanquan was the leader. He stood in front of the team and encouraged the soldiers to shout. Beside He Wanquan, there was a young man with a tall figure and fierce look. It was the young man Wu Ji met when he returned to the Wu military industry yesterday.

"Who is he?" Wu Ji asked Huangfu Song.

"He is Zeng Shaoming, the only son of Zeng Dainian, the leader of Liufeng Thieves!" Huangfu Song looked at Zeng Shaoming with a confused and puzzled look on his face: "How did He Wanquan get involved with Liufeng Thieves?"

"You do know this person? Are you sure he is Zeng Danian's son?" Wu Ji was shocked, his heart beat, his voice suddenly rose a little, his eyes widened, and he stared at Huangfu Song.

"It's absolutely impossible!" Huangfu Song affirmed in an unquestionable tone: "Mr. Wu, how did you have this? Why are you so shocked?"

Wu Ji opened his mouth and almost screamed. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and lowered his voice and whispered in Huangfu Song's ear: "This is not a mutiny! He Wanquan colluded with Liufeng Thieves. No wonder he dared to be so arrogant! So arrogant and rude! Liufeng Thieves are his support! No! Liufeng Thieves are going to loot and return to Xincheng City!"

"What did you say?" Wu Ji was not shocking and he was dying. Huangfu Song was so scared that he almost jumped up.
Chapter completed!