Zheng Jiuying heard Murong Fu's voice, his face shook and soon recovered. He waved his hand and said sternly: "Hmph, it's not important to have these fencemen. You want to be this peacemaker and force yourself to stand up.
You have to see how much you have." As you said, you moved back quietly.
Murong Fu put his hand behind him and watched Zheng Jiuying's performance leisurely.
The two subordinates were slightly depressed because of their companions' departure. After hearing Zheng Jiuying's passionate remarks, they were immediately energetic: "Old Eagle is right. No matter what it is, it is just a scary blow to people. Treat me.
Wait for the two of you to come first and try this kid's appearance for Old Eagle!"
As they said that, the two of them set off and crossed Murong Fu into two sides. However, before they could jump out, they were frozen in place forever.
The two of them looked at the large bloody flowers blooming on their chests in disbelief. They took all their strength to look behind them, and faced Zheng Jiuying's hideous face: "For..."
Zheng Jiuying coldly pulled out his bloody hands, and his two bodies fell down with a bang.
The incident happened suddenly, and for a moment, all the disciples of the Beggars' Sect were stunned.
Murong Fu smiled and said, "Zheng Jiuying, you are still aware of the current affairs."
Zheng Jiuying knelt down cleanly with a "thump" sound: "The old slave has no eyes and cannot recognize his master immediately. He deserves to die."
"Hahaha, you have a good memory. I thought that after Lord Zheng returned to the Imperial City Office and reported his life, he would forget everything that happened in Liaodong that day."
"How dare you, how dare you!" Zheng Jiuying forced a smile. Although he was even more ugly than crying, he finally laughed out loud.
At this point, Yi Dabiao also heard it and said in surprise: "Huh? Is it Mr. Murong? Why did you become like this?"
Murong Fu laughed: "It's not like Lord Zheng in person, so it's not easy to meet him rashly, so he has to change his description."
At this time, Yi Dayong was impatient waiting outside, walked in, and saw the current scene, and was sad and angry and relieved, telling the whole story of how he met Murong Fu.
Murong Fu said to Zheng Jiuying: "Mr. Zheng, you go down first!"
Zheng Jiuying said respectfully: "Yes!" He walked out straight, and no one said a few harsh words inappropriately and went up to stop them.
After hearing this, Murong Fu wanted the disciples of the Beggars' Gang to help transport grain to the victims, Yi Dabiao was overjoyed and agreed.
By the time Tiantian was about to get dark, Daren Branch had already collected two thousand disciples from the Beggars' Sect.
Yi Dabiao stood in front of thousands of Beggar Gang disciples and shouted: "Dear Beggar Gang brothers! Chuzhou has suffered floods this year and everyone has seen the tragic situation of the victims these days. Even we are begging for food everywhere.
What's so annoying is that in order to make a fortune, the stolen officials in Chuzhou also cut off the food transportation on the canal, forcing the victims to sell the land at a low price. It's hateful, it's so annoying
.In this way, maybe our Daren branch will have thousands more brothers next year."
After hearing this, the disciples of the Beggar Gang felt a little uncomfortable because many of them lost their land and became refugees.
"This time, Daren branch gathered to assassinate the stolen official who harmed the people. I didn't expect that the guy was alert and ran away in advance. Let's put this matter aside for the time being. If you can run away, you can't run away from the temple. One day, the stolen official will be punished by God.
.Now, there is one more important thing. Mr. Murong of Gusu brought 10,000 stones of grain and grass to the victims of Chuzhou, and now he is parked by the canal a hundred miles away. During this period, our Daren branch is
Brothers try every means to carry their hands on their shoulders and must deliver the food here!"
......
On that day, when Murong Fu returned to the inn, he saw Zhang Dun furious and shouted: "It's unreasonable!"
Murong Fu was stunned and asked Azhu, "What happened?"
Azhu said: "Young Master, you are back. This afternoon, an assassin rushed to the inn to assassinate Lord Zhang. Fortunately, Abi's sister was aside and repelled the assassins. We went to report to the Chuzhou official office,
But the government refused to accept this matter on the grounds that there is insufficient evidence. We are waiting for you to come back and make a charter."
Murong Fu was slightly surprised: This local gentry is so rampant? He even dared to criticize the former important officials of the court? If Azhu and Abi had not had a low martial arts skills now, he would have really capsized in the gutter this time.
Zhang Dun said: "I have been sitting in Taoist temple for eight years. I don't think that in the past few years, the world has become so decayed. If this continues, within thirty years, the Song Dynasty will worry about the destruction of the country. I can't wait for a moment.
We can’t wait any longer, we set out immediately, I will report all this to the emperor!”
Murong Fu said: "No matter how anxious you are, you won't be in a hurry. I went out today and met an acquaintance. I don't know if you recognize him or not, but I think it should be helpful to us when we meet the saint.
You might as well meet."
"Come in!"
Murong Fu greeted him, and Zheng Jiuying's figure flashed in from outside the door.
Zhang Dun narrowed his eyes slightly, looked carefully for a few glances, and exclaimed: "President Zheng! As an inner city, you are not staying in Bianjing to serve the officials. Why are you here to do it? Do you know your behavior
According to the laws of the Song Dynasty, it is enough to give you death sentences!"
Zheng Jiuying looked at Murong Fu awkwardly. Seeing that the other party had no intention of rescuing him, he had to bite the bullet and said, "This, there is a reason for this."
Murong Fu smiled and said, "I'll tell you for this slave! This slave received a lot of money from a big man in the court and took a dirty job for them. Unfortunately, I met him.
, that's so simple."
Zheng Jiuying was directly exposed by Murong Fu, and his face was ashamed.
Zhang Dun was about to get angry, Murong Fu waved his hand: "Uncle Shi, this time I go to the capital to see the emperor, and I still need this person to inform the emperor. Uncle Shi, don't pursue these minor matters for the time being. Xiao Zheng, please turn you away.
Tell Zhang Xiang about the things he has been busy in Liaodong in the past six months."
Zheng Jiuying dared not show any displeasure. He originally told the story of the Xi people who had gone to Liaodong to instigate the Bohai rebellion.
After hearing this, Zhang Dun cursed angrily: "The official family is confused!"
Just after saying this, I felt that my words were quite inappropriate, so I hurriedly asked for a supplement: "The government is still at a disadvantage in this matter because of the young man's nature. He is too reckless. Even if I want to interfere in this matter, I should not directly send people from the Imperial City Department to go there.
Do it. If things are exposed in the future, they will only give the Liao people a handle. Now our best choice for the Song Dynasty is to manage the northwest, Xu Tu and Yanyun. The official family, alas, are too impatient."
Zheng Jiuying repeatedly claimed that he was.
Murong Fu asked, "How long will it take to meet the emperor when you return to Beijing now?"