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Chapter 159

It was June 17, the twenty-fourth year of Tai'an, which was the third day after the zombies broke out in the city.

At this moment, a large number of zombies in the city have been killed, but there are still three that have not been discovered. This makes Zhao Yanxun particularly worried. He only hates that the system's perception range is too small.

The remaining three zombies must be found no matter what, otherwise they will definitely become a hidden danger in the city.

Zhao Yanxun couldn't find it himself, so he sent out the palace guards, including all those who were not on duty.

Yuanyang City was divided into areas, and with the city tightening martial law, the guards gradually searched each area.

Every household, especially those that are unoccupied, is the focus of investigation.

In Nancheng, the largest area, there are especially many such empty houses. After all, most of the escapees were poor.

Today, the team led by Chen Yuhe conducted a search in Gongyangfang, Nancheng.

Gongyangfang used to be a place for animal husbandry, so the environment was dirty, messy and poor, but it was full of empty houses.

This means that the guards have to go in and search every room in Gongyangfang.

In a muddy alley in the square, a guard was holding on to a tree and couldn't help but vomited.

The guards nearby looked at it, and some even laughed.

"You guys are laughing your ass off... damn, this damn place stinks too much!" The vomiting guard raised his head and cursed.

"San'an, are you in poor health? The palace recently asked for a wife for you. Could it be that you have collapsed?"

"Young people just don't know how to exercise restraint. When they get old, well... just don't mention it!"

Everyone was bragging and spanking here, but they heard a scolding voice coming from the side: "You are very idle, right? Hurry up and do your work, you have to go through Gongyangfang today!"

Gongyangfang is so big, and there are so many rooms. Everyone didn't rest all morning, so they could only clean less than a third of it.

So these words made everyone's hearts aflame. Couldn't they take a break and take a breath?

But when they turned around and saw that it was the leader of the team who was speaking, they could only suppress the resentment in their hearts.

Next to the general flag, there are two small flag officers, who are responsible for inspecting and supervising the work of their subordinates.

"What? This is what Chen Baihu asked for. Don't you agree?"

That's right, everyone is really dissatisfied.

Chen Yu and an outsider suddenly sat in the position of a hundred households and became the leaders of these old people in the palace. This was very unpleasant for everyone.

But this is Zhao Yanxun's arrangement, and the guards can only obey, but this does not mean that Chen Yuhe can bully everyone.

In order to show his loyalty and strive for results, he kept taking jobs for everyone, without considering whether the people below him could complete the work.

If he wanted to show off his merits so much, why didn't he do it himself?

The guards became more and more angry as they thought about it, but after all, there were superiors and inferiors in charge, so everyone could only endure their anger.

"I know you are angry, but since this is a military order from Lord Baihu, we have to work hard to complete it!" the leader of the team said with a dark face.

The guards did not argue, and then in groups of three, they continued to search the room.

After the guards got busy, a small flag officer said: "Brother Fang, brothers have been tired for a few days, so there is no need to press too hard!"

Fang Tong sighed, and then said: "I don't know this truth, but what can I do? Chen Baihu has set a task, and he will be punished if he cannot complete it!"

Everyone was speechless for a while, and after a long time another small flag official said: "Brother Fang, let me say something that shouldn't be said. After Xu Hongxu was promoted to 100 households, you are the one who should be promoted to 100 households..."

"We old people from the capital are all convinced by you. Who is Chen Yuhe? He has occupied the position of a hundred households for nothing!"

Upon hearing this, Fang Tong immediately scolded: "Shut up, these words can also be said nonsense?"

These words really cannot be said randomly, because they are questioning the fate of King Zhao Yanxun, and no one can bear this crime.

It seemed that he also realized that he had gone too far. The little flag official's face turned a little pale, and then he stopped talking.

But what he said was not only the voice of the three people present, but also the voice of most of the guards below.

Historically, such "airborne" officials have naturally been squeezed out by the "local faction", and Chen Yuhe's rough tactics have aggravated the contradictions.

Of course Chen Yuhe had his own considerations when assigning tasks to his subordinates. In his opinion, he was just "slightly" too hasty.

At this moment, Chen Yuhe was patrolling Gongyangfang with two guards.

Logically speaking, there should be at least one commander-in-chief following him, but at this moment there was none.

So while the people below were angry, Chen Yuhe was also very angry.

They were all doing errands for the palace, but these people were hostile to me, as if they owed them something.

In fact, Chen Yuhe also knew some of the thoughts of the people below, but he was just dissatisfied with himself as an outsider.

But his position in a hundred households was obtained after his father packed up the Dusi Yamen and sold it to the palace.

Although he was angry in his heart, Chen Yuhe still chose to suppress it. After he made some achievements, the people below him also convinced him.

At this moment, the sound of conversations in the wall next door reached his ears.

"I'm sure I won't be able to finish this work today. Let me rest for a while. Although we have been enlightened by the prince and given the power of martial arts, we are not iron-clad after all!"

These words were recognized by others, and then they heard the sound of everyone sitting down, which made Chen Yuhe extremely dissatisfied.

But he didn't have an attack at the moment. What the guard said made sense, so he thought of letting it go for now.

But then, someone inside said again: "General Hu Qi, why don't you go talk to Chen Baihu and ask him to tell the brothers to take a breather?"

"That's right, this job is not all ours, so why does Gongyangfang have to be cleared today!"

Even though he was kind and considerate, these people still took advantage of him, right? Chen Yuhe's anger welled up.

Unexpectedly, a voice suddenly came to mind and said: "Hmph...who the hell knows what the surname is Chen? He has the final say. He is from a hundred households and he has the final say. I, Hu Dabiao, am the oldest!"

"Mr. Hu, you can't say that. Xu Baihu was leaving... You should have been a suitable candidate for Baihu. It's just right for you to speak to Chen Baihu on behalf of everyone!"

Regardless of Fang Tong or Hu Dabiao, their subordinates all believed that their respective bosses would be most suitable to take over Baihu.

"Bullshit, when the time comes, I, Old Hu, will not be able to bear the crime of one person or less!" Hu Dabiao sneered.

Chen Yuhe became even more angry when he heard this. Hu Dabiao was clearly against him.

Chen Yuhe clenched his fists and took steps to enter the courtyard, but in the end... he still endured the bad breath.

Directly confronting Hu Dabiao would not be worth the gain for Chen Yuhe, and would only weaken his authority again.

But the matter couldn't end like this, he had to come up with a proper plan to subdue his arrogant and powerful generals.

A little impatience will mess up a big plan... Chen Yuhe warned himself this.

Then he endured his anger and left with the two guards behind him.


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