After saying these words, this boy was not afraid at all, Zhou Cheng felt something was wrong!
"Big Tiger!"
Wang Yuan shouted!
Dahu came in carrying Tang Dao and Guan Dao!
"What do you want to do? Killing an official is equivalent to rebellion. Don't make the mistake...ah!"
Zhou Cheng's expression changed drastically and he hurriedly stepped back. The next moment he was shocked!
Dang...click!
The big tiger drew out the Tang sword, and the official swords cut each other, and the official swords broke into two pieces.
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Zhou Cheng was stunned: "The magic weapon is so sharp that it can cut iron like mud!"
Snapped!
Patting the Tang sword in front of Zhou Cheng, Wang Yuan asked: "Master Zhou, how much do you think this sword can be sold for?"
Holding the Tang sword, feeling the edge of the sword, looking at the strange lines on the blade, he pulled out a hair and put it down, and it was immediately broken into two pieces. Even as a civil servant, Zhou Cheng couldn't put it down: "Blow the hair and break the hair, cut the iron like mud, and it's worth a thousand pieces of gold."
No, it’s hard to find a million dollars! In fact, it’s not that your salt guide cannot be sold, it’s just that there is a little resistance!”
After serving in Jiushan County for five years, the money he got from the Yang family was not worth the value of this sword!
If this boy is interested and offers this sword, he can sell it to Fu County Yanyin!
When the time comes, transport this sword to the capital and present it to the Prime Minister, and you will definitely win three levels in a row.
Ignoring the hint of resistance, Wang Yuan blinked: "Sir, do you think selling this sword will be enough to buy a prefect?"
"The job of a prefect requires thirty thousand taels of silver, of course it is enough!"
Zhou Cheng answered subconsciously, but suddenly felt something was wrong, and his expression changed involuntarily: "What do you want to do?"
"It's nothing!"
Wang Yuan grabbed Tang Dao and sighed: "I bought Fuxian salt banknotes. If I can't buy Fuxian salt notes, I will definitely lose my life next year. You said that if I die, I will look at the people who harmed me and continue to stay in the world.
Are you happy and free?"
"You, don't mess around!"
Zhou Cheng's expression changed drastically, and he quietly stepped back, ready to escape through the door at any time.
"Don't be afraid, sir. Killing an official is tantamount to rebellion. It is a serious crime to kill nine tribes. How could I do it?"
Wang Yuan sighed quietly: "I just want to help you get promoted!"
Zhou Cheng frowned!
Promotion!
This is originally a method used by local powerful and county magistrates to deal with powerful county magistrates and prefects.
Collect money to help them buy official positions and promotions, and transfer them to other places so as not to delay their ability to plunder and plunder.
This kid wants to use this method to deal with honest officials to deal with him, a corrupt official!
But no matter how fat the prefect's position is, how can it compare to the fat one of the Yanyun Secretary!
Damn, this guy is so bad!
Wang Yuan said quietly: "I asked Brother Haitian, there are two places that are more suitable for adults, one is Heishui County and the other is Nansha County!"
"you dare?"
Zhou Cheng screamed, his scalp numb!
Heishui County is a bitterly cold place in the far north. The weather is extremely cold. Officials from other places are often transferred to Heishui County to serve, but they freeze to death there.
Nansha County, the southern border of Daye, is adjacent to the barbarian territory. Barbarians often cause rebellion. In recent years, five prefects have been killed by the barbarians!
This guy is really evil. If the prefect buys these two places for him, isn't it going to kill him?
Wang Yuan sneered: "Why don't I dare? You dare to conspire with the Yang family to kill me. Why don't I dare to put you in the fire pit? Who do you think you are!"