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Chapter 93: Prefect

Please give me flowers and collect them!

Although Zhao Fei is not a practical person, he has a lot of money to make in the future. Zhao Fei can only get up early and ask Zhang Bao for leave. The reason is of course the matter of distilling liquor. Zhang Bao is extremely concerned about this matter.

He was so careful that he didn't embarrass Zhao Fei at all. In fact, Zhao Fei himself couldn't think of it anymore. He was already a boss, and he was still thinking of being his assistant.

After leaving Zhang's Winery, Zhao Fei felt the word "beautiful" in his heart. He hummed a little tune and walked towards Zhaojia Village. Thinking about the future wealth, Zhao Fei's heart felt as sweet as honey. As the saying goes.

He said that people are in high spirits when happy events happen. At this time, Zhao Fei stood up with his head held high and his chest high, with a proud smile on his face. He walked faster and faster. After a while, he arrived at the city gate.

at.

The city gate was still so busy with traffic, and the soldiers guarding the city were still so lifeless. But in the eyes of the happy Zhao Feng, everything was so friendly, and even the lifeless soldiers seemed to Zhao Fei to be unusually powerful.

"Hey. There is actually an acquaintance." Before Zhao Fei reached the city gate, he saw a sturdy figure, wearing a suit of armor. He looked extremely majestic and mighty. That man was Zhao Cai's son Zhao Meng. Behind Zhao Meng

There were a few soldiers following him, all with fierce expressions on their faces, which were very different from the lifeless gatekeepers under the city gate.

"Please be alert." Zhao Meng came to the city gate and roared. The soldiers behind him also took action, kicking each of the gatekeepers who were slow to react.

Anyone would complain after being kicked, but seeing the angry look on Zhao Meng's face, all the soldiers buried their complaints in their hearts. At this time, Li Chao hurried to Zhao Meng's side and asked with a flattering look on his face.

He said: "Ling Zhao, why are you so aggressive?"

"I just received the news that the governor will return to the city soon. So please stay alert." Zhao Meng said expressionlessly.

Hearing that the prefect was coming back, the soldiers who were full of resentment immediately cheered up, and the little resentment disappeared. You know, the prefect is famous for being strict. In the past, a soldier guarding the city because

I was lazy and was seen by the prefect. Then I was beaten with twenty military sticks. Thinking of the feeling of being torn to pieces, every soldier guarding the door shuddered.

"Quickly, evacuate the people at the city gate. The city gate is strictly closed. Prepare to welcome the prefect. Before the prefect enters the city, no one can enter or leave the city gate." Zhao Meng waved his hand, turned around and walked back. And one by one

The soldiers also cheered up and began to evacuate the people at the city gate. The people also heard Zhao Meng's words and cooperated very much. Compared with this, the prefect is coming. Prefect, what a big official that is.

Zhao Fei didn't care and continued to walk towards the city gate. Just as he was about to leave the city, a big-headed soldier stopped him. "Boy, the city gate is now strictly forbidden and no one is allowed to leave the city. You can only leave the city after the prefect has passed."

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Zhao Fei was heartbroken when he heard this again. "Who knows when that prefect will come back and delay my plan to make money, can you bear it?" Zhao Fei felt sad for a while, but looked at the soldier.

With a fierce look on his face and a strong body, Zhao Fei had to show a bitter look on his face. Suddenly, Zhao Fei had an idea and said: "Soldier, your family leader and I are friends from the same village. If I have to leave the city now,

, could you please be accommodating."

Hearing that Zhao Fei knew his immediate superior and was a friend from the same village, the soldier couldn't help but put away a fierce look on his face. He couldn't figure out whether Zhao Fei's words were true or false, and the soldier didn't know what to say. "This

Brother, you heard what you just heard. It was Zhao Menling who asked for a strict ban. I don’t dare to let you out of the city easily. If you are lying to me, I can’t bear it. How about you tell me your

For your name, I'll ask my Canadian."

"Then say my name is Zhao Fei." Seeing the soldier say this, Zhao Fei could only treat him like a dead horse and let him try.

With Zhao Fei's permission, the soldier turned back to the city wall. He walked as fast as he came, and in a blink of an eye, the soldier was back.

Seeing that the soldiers were back, Zhao Fei hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How is it?"

The soldier grinned happily and said to Zhao Fei: "My master has already agreed, but you have to hurry up."

It was so easy. Zhao Fei was a little surprised at first, and then he felt relaxed. "Now things are getting smoother day by day. In future generations, I will probably be able to buy lottery tickets." Zhao Fei couldn't help but think to himself.

"Brother, please don't stay still. You won't be able to get out if it's too late." Seeing Zhao Fei grinning silly, the soldier couldn't help but remind him.

"Ah!" Zhao Fei came to his senses and hurriedly ran out of the city gate. As soon as he ran out of the city gate, Zhao Fei saw a cloud of dust in the distance. It was still far away at first, but soon he arrived at the city.

The people at the door all pulled aside one after another, and the soldiers who had just let Zhao Fei out of the city were so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, they did it in time, otherwise they would have been beaten with sticks.

Zhao Meng also hurriedly came down from the city wall and went out of the city to greet him.

The dust stopped in front of the city gate. It was a group of cavalry. They were wearing armor and looked very powerful. Their movements were neat and uniform, showing that they were trained purely. It was the first time that Zhao Fei saw the cavalry. Looking at the majestic figures, Zhao Fei's heart

It is a longing for cavalry, an invincible unit in plain battles in ancient times.

"It's a pity that my body can't serve as a soldier, otherwise I would have to be a cavalry." Looking at the team of cavalry, Zhao Fei's eyes were filled with little stars. He shook his head and threw away his unattainable dream.

He turned around and walked past Zhaojiacun.

Not long after Zhao Fei left, a luxurious carriage came slowly. Under the gaze of the cavalry guards and the people, it slowly entered the city. The cavalry carriage disappeared into the city, and the city gate returned to prosperity.

"Tiande sent an order. Go to Zhang Mansion. I want to pay a visit to Zhang Zhong." A deep voice sounded from inside the carriage. The words were filled with uniqueness.

"No." Next to the carriage, a figure who seemed to be the leader of the group of knights replied. Then he rode forward and conveyed the order. He also sent a knight to report.

The carriage slowly stopped at the door of Zhang's house. Zhang Zhong also led everyone to greet him at the door. When the carriage was completely stable, a middle-aged scribe stepped out of the carriage. He was more than eight feet tall, with a dignified appearance, luxurious clothes, and a majestic air.

He looked very graceful and imposing.

The man got out of the car and saw Zhang Bao and smiled slightly: "Zhongyi, why are you so solemn? If you come uninvited, you are considered a bad guest. Why should I bother you to go out to greet you?"

Zhang Zhong stood up, saluted, and said, "Your Majesty the Governor's visit is an act of great honor, so how can he be considered a bad visitor?"

"You!" The prefect shook his head.

"Your Excellency, please come!" As he said this, Zhang Bao prepared his invitation. The prefect did not show any pretense and walked in. Zhang Zhong followed closely behind him, followed by the elite knights.

In Zhang Mansion, in the living room, Zhang Zhong bowed and said: "Please take a seat, Lord Prefect."

"No." The prefect waved his hand. "This is your home, and I am a guest. How can I do it first?"

Zhang Zhong declined several times, but he couldn't. He had to kneel down and sit down first, and then the prefect sat down.

When the prefect was ready, Zhang Zhong asked: "I wonder what the prefect is doing here?"

"It's okay, so I can't visit my old friend?" the prefect said with a smile.

"Don't dare." Zhang Zhong said no hurriedly.

"You and I have been friends for many years, why do you need to be so polite?" The prefect said as if his tone was a little unkind and he suppressed the smile on his face.

"Zhongnai is a white man, but you are the governor." Zhang Zhong deeply understood Zhang Bao's mood when he saw him.

"There are no outsiders here." The prefect patted the table. "Forget it, let's not talk about this. I am indeed visiting you today for something."

"I hope the prefect will make it clear." Zhang Zhong clasped his fists and saluted.

"What else is there, other than the matter between my dog ​​and your family Zhang Xue. Let me know whether you are loyal or not."

"This..." Zhang Zhong pondered for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "I disappoint you, Lord Prefect. My Xue'er is already married."

Touch! I saw the eunuch slapped the table hard. He glared at Zhong and asked in a deep voice: "Zhongyi, don't try to frame me. Why don't I know about such a big thing?"

"This has just been decided, and we haven't had time to notify it yet." Faced with the eunuch's glare, Zhang Zhong remained calm and composed, without any concession in his tone.

"Oh? Haha. Which family's young master is so lucky to marry the daughter of your family?" The eunuch laughed angrily and stared at Zhang Zhong with a gloomy face.

"It's not a young man, but a guy from my Zhangjia Winery. His name is Zhao Fei?"

"Okay, okay." The eunuch said hello for three lifetimes, and then walked away.


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