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Chapter 85: The traitor will never die

Some basic riding knowledge comes to mind.

It was engraved deep in Zhang Luo's memory.

It’s the same as what Kang taught.

He came to Jinjiang County to study and take office.

He was riding a small iodine horse.

This horse looks quite young.

But it's an old horse.

Or after Kang Jiaoyu became a civil servant.

Bought with his family's savings over the years.

This horse seems to have a small body.

But the hair is still pretty shiny.

It can be seen that Kang Jiaoyu cherished it very much.

Groom him often.

Zhang Luo gave it a try.

After making sure that you can master the method of riding a horse.

I didn’t go out for the remaining four days.

As soon as the class is over.

Zhang Luo seizes the time to return to Zhenhaiwei on his old horse.

On the day I returned to Zhenhaiwei.

Zhang Luo received Xu Shouye separately.

and the news from Yan Maoqing of Fuzhou sent by Zhang Shengxuan.

It turns out that Yan Maoqing was waiting for a few days.

I issued a document to the officers and soldiers who did not have money to pay.

Come to Fuzhou within three days to plead your case.

To put it bluntly, it means paying more money.

Otherwise, you will not only be dismissed from your job.

I also need to spit out my previous salary.

Zhang Luo looked at the two letters delivered in front of him.

It was discovered that Yan Maoqing was trying to make money.

The scribes from all over the country were mobilized and set out.

Zhang Luo wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Yan Maoqing is indeed a cruel official.

Mobilize household clerks.

This method is really high.

He knows the local people who know the best.

He is not the magistrate of a county.

He was a small clerk responsible for collecting grain taxes.

Who in Jinjiang County can take out the money?

Whose family is poor?

These scribes know everything.

There is no need for a censor to take care of it.

Liu Dahu cannot be allowed to endanger Zhenhai Guard this time.

Zhang Luo put away the envelope and planned to think carefully about the solution in the next few days.

After one night.

Zhang Luo was still snoring on the bed.

A scrivener from the county government outside Zhenhai.

Take the official documents from the county government.

Shouting for Zhang Baihu to come out.

Zhang Liansheng is now training at sea.

Grandpa Zhang asked someone to wake up Zhang Luo.

The two of them went together to see the scrivener from the county government.

I saw this Daishu saying with an air of dignity:

"The county magistrate has an order."

"Order Zhenhaiwei to send the official notice of the first hundred households to the county government."

Hear this.

The Zhenhaiwei people nearby shouted unconvinced:

"Hundreds of people died fighting for their country."

"Why do you need to send the watch back!"

This generation book was a little scary at first.

But he saw several government officials standing behind him.

My courage suddenly improved a lot.

He immediately said loudly:

"The magistrate just asked you to send the banner back first."

"I will return it to you after the inspection is correct."

"Why, you Zhenhai Guards are not convinced?"

Threatening words are spoken.

The people stopped talking.

The county government secretary even said proudly:

"Hurry up and hand over the banner."

"I can go back and pay errands."

Grandpa Zhang still went up to argue.

But Zhang Luo stopped him and said:

"Such a sudden thing."

"I'm afraid the door inside is not small."

"Let me go and find out first."

Later, Zhang Luo took some broken silver.

Take this scrivener aside.

White silver.

This book will make your mouth water.

My attitude suddenly improved a lot.

There was not much money to be made from the county government ceremonial house.

I thought Zhenhaiwei was poor at jingling.

No benefit will be gained.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Luo was quite successful.

After receiving the money.

The scrivener said with a smile:

"You young man looks like a sensible person at first sight."

"But this is the order of the county magistrate."

"It's hard for me to handle it too."

Zhang Luo said:

"Of course I understand what the magistrate meant."

"I just wanted to find out why I suddenly took back my watch."

In this generation of books, Zhang Luoting is on the right track.

He looked at the broken silver in his arms again.

So he replied:

"These are the great scribe Liu from the bank room."

"An idea for the county magistrate."

It was indeed Liu Dahu's plan.

Zhang Luo suppressed his anger and asked:

"But our Zhenhai Guards haven't done anything wrong."

"Why do you want to get the signal back?"

The scrivener said:

"If you want to blame it, just blame it on you for offending Secretary Liu."

"You Zhenhaiwei and Liu Dahu, the scribe, have had a feud for decades."

"For the money's sake."

"I'll tell you some more news."

After saying that, the scrivener blinked.

Zhang Luo understood that this meant adding money.

I also sent some broken silver.

Dai Shucai said:

"The news from Fuzhou."

"Yan Yushi ordered the scribes in each household to assist the Qing army."

"Scribe Liu is in charge of affairs in Jinjiang County."

"You Zhenhai Guards are going to suffer this time!"

Zhang Luo's heart trembled.

This book of generations once again described Yan Maoqing's actions in Fuzhou.

Zhang Luo knew the whole process of the matter.

It matches the contents of the two letters yesterday.

This Liu Dahu is really evil-minded.

After thinking about it in my mind.

Zhang Luoan thought about it.

There is no room for compromise between Liu Dahu and Zhenhaiwei.

There is only a life-or-death outcome.

Yan Maoqing is a king who lives far away in Fuzhou.

Liu Dahu and his minions.

It's the little devil right in front of you.

The king is easy to deal with

But the little devil is hard to resist.

Zhang Luo thought for a while and said:

"We hundreds of households have gone to sea."

"We will send this banner to the county ourselves."

"Sir, please go back to the county first."

This generation of books hesitated for a moment.

Zhenhaiwei's banner is not light in weight.

It takes some effort to bring it back to the county.

For the sake of Zhang Luo's filial piety to him.

The scrivener said:

"Limited to five days."

"You must send the signal."

"That's for sure."

The scrivener nodded.

Zhang Luo asked again:

"Excuse me, has Mr. Liu left for Fuzhou now?"

"Why are you asking about this?"

"Of course I want to apologize to Secretary Liu."

"What if Liu Dahu had a kind heart and forgave Zhenhai Wei."

The scribe understood Zhang Luo's thoughts.

He said directly:

"Scribe Liu will set off tomorrow morning."

"But I advise you to find a way."

"Don't waste your money."

After saying that, the secretary greeted the government officials and returned to the county.

until noon.

Only then did Zhang Liansheng return to the guardhouse with his troops.

After she got the news.

Soon we arrived at the ancestral hall.

Grandpa Zhang, Third Master, Zhang Luo, and the great carpenter Zhang Changwen.

They are all already sitting in the ancestral hall.

Zhang Changwei stood behind Grandpa Zhang.

These are the decision-makers of Zhenhaiwei.

In addition to Zhang Liansheng, there are hundreds of people from this household.

Zhenhaiwei encountered something big.

They all discuss how to deal with it.

The atmosphere in the ancestral hall was very solemn.

Zhang Liansheng asked as soon as he walked in:

"The county government sent someone to take back my late father's banner?"

Grandpa Zhang nodded helplessly.

Zhang Luo said:

"Getting the watch back is just the beginning."

"It's Liu Dahu, the old immortal, who wants to take action."

Zhang Liansheng heard the words Liu Dahu.

There aren't many expression changes.

She is very aware of the hatred between her father and grandfather.

Zhang Luo excerpted the key points and explained them clearly to everyone present.

Zhang Liansheng lowered his head for a while and said:

"My father still has some friends in the headquarters."

"How about asking them to help?"


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