Zheng sat in the flower hall of the green shade hall, the maid presented Bu Qingming, Fang Zheng picked up the tea mouth, but saw people in the room looking at him with a look of wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh...

Fang Zheng sighed, put down the teacup, and said, "Sir Gu, if you have nothing to do, just go and do it. Don't always wander around in front of me, I am upset."

Feng Ang was like being granted a general amnesty when he heard this. He gave a random tribute and hurriedly retreated. His back seemed very panicked, and he was as easy to be relieved as if a hostage was saved.

Fang Zheng slowly glanced at everyone in the hall and said with a stern face: "Don't laugh! I ordered you to have a deep expression! The officials are the public servants of the people and the grandson of the people. This is right, cough, "I just recite the point today. I got the wrong object." Damn! You said that Master Gu's mother is so old, she has to come to the people to watch the fun. Although the old lady is old, the gossip fire in her bones is still burning."

Xiao Huaiyuan finally couldn't help laughing and said, "My lord is very reasonable. In the future, adults might as well establish rules in Yangzhou City to prohibit people from watching the fun while they are idle. Violators are arrested and thrown into prison.

Fang Zheng praised: "It makes sense."

Then he shook his head quickly: "Hey, what are you saying? Then am I the same as a confused official like Xu Shou?"

Han Yizhen sat pretty on Fang Zheng's right side, her pretty face as expressionless as usual. But when she looked closely, there was a little smile in her beautiful eyes that was different from usual. Although it was as short as a flash in the pan, it was also like the spring breeze and snow, adding a bit of charm to her pretty face.

Everyone was chatting in the flower hall. On the surface, they seemed extremely happy, but everyone's hearts were heavy.

Withdrawing Xu Shou and winning the hearts of the people of Yangzhou is only the first step. The biggest problem now is the whereabouts of the King of Thailand. The King of Thailand is now unknown. With his influence and reputation in Yangzhou, he stands up at any time and shouts. He doesn't know how many blind and ignorant people follow him to rebel and rebellion. After all, Xu Shou's previous counter-inflicted actions in Yangzhou have caused the people to have a serious sense of distrust of the court. No matter how hard Fang Zheng tries to win the hearts of the people, he will not be able to completely eliminate the negative emotions of the people towards the court in a short period of time.

Wen Sen rushed into the flower hall and clasped his fists and said, "Sir, I checked it online. Xu Shou has committed a lot of evil in Yangzhou City."

Fang Zheng frowned and said, "What's wrong? Tell me in detail."

"Sir, Xu Shou took office as the prefect of Yangzhou for ten days, but he was not greedy for money. However, after he took office, he ordered the four cities to be closed and ordered the Yamamamama to sue the whole city. The so-called King of Thailand was arrested everywhere. The Yamamamama did not need to tell any evidence to arrest people. Anyone with a vicious face, who was not happy, who was aged 20 to 40, was arrested and imprisoned, and ruled that the offenders were imprisoned, and their relatives and neighbors were all placed together. This order was made. How many people in Yangzhou City were in prison?

Almost all the strong men were put into prison, and the prison next to the prefect's yamen was filled with people. He also transferred the so-called prisoners to the neighboring county yamen prison. The people were arrested by him and nine out of ten families were empty. During the arrest and transfer, nearly a thousand people were severely injured by the yamen runners, and dozens of people died of misfortune. Now the people in Yangzhou City are in full swing. Now there are many people kneeling in front of the prefect's yamen, asking the admiral to behead Xu Shou to publicly kill his relatives."

Fang Zheng was shocked, and everyone in the flower hall was shocked.

It was originally thought that Xu Shou had only been the prefect of Yangzhou for ten days. Even if he did evil, he could not do any serious evil. He detained innocent people or ordered a yamen to beat them. These evil deeds were enough to dismiss him from office, but they could not be beheaded. Unexpectedly, Xu Shou had caused a human life, which was much more serious, especially in this sensitive period. If this matter was not handled well, it would be like pushing the thousands of people in Yangzhou into the arms of the King of Thailand, with serious consequences.

Fang Zheng was stunned for a while, and then slapped the table hard. The salary address of this site has been changed to: Foot Link Ao Peng, please log in to Yuandu

"This fucking bastard.**All the female relatives of his eighteen generations of ancestors with beautiful appearance and slim figure! How did this bastard become an official? It's even worse than a beast! Come on, come on!"

Two guards walked into the flower hall with their heads raised, holding their fists and saluted.

Fang Zheng was so angry that his face turned red. He gritted his teeth and said, "Go. Take Xu Shou to the square in front of the yamen, and chop him up in front of the people of Yangzhou City!"

Wen Sensan said, "Sir, Xu Shou is no longer in the city. Didn't you give me orders to take Xu Shou to the capital and be sentenced and convicted by officials of the Ministry of Justice? Xu Shou is already standing in the prison car and on the way to the capital."

Fang Zheng said angrily: "I have committed such a serious crime. Why are you waiting for the officials of the Ministry of Justice to sentence me? People come! Send a few executioners to catch up with the prison cart, stab me a few times before coming back."

"Ah?" Wen Sen and Xiao Huaiyuan were shocked, "Sir, don't be impulsive. In the wilderness, what's the matter if you send someone to stab him a few times? You can't be resentful to the public, and you will also make a verbal complaint to the censors in the court. It's not worth it!"

Fang Zheng immediately calmed down and touched his chin and pondered: "It makes sense, send a quick horse to recover the prison cart. Xu Shou must die! He must understand the punishment of the ruling and convict the law in front of thousands of people in Yangzhou City. Xiao Huaiyuan wrote this matter into the memorial and sent someone quick horse to the capital to the emperor. If Xu Shou did not die in Yangzhou City, he was afraid that the people's resentment would not be calmed down and many disasters would be caused."

Xiao Huaiyuan responded quickly.

Fang Zheng stood up with a murderous intent in his eyes: "Today, I, the imperial envoy, have done a great thing for the people of Yangzhou City! Kill that confused prefect, seek justice for the millions of people and avenge them!"

After saying that, Fang Zheng slapped the Eight Immortals Table beside him, and looked straight ahead with anger. Soon, his eyes turned red. Crystal tears rolled in his eyes, and then they flowed down his face one drop after another.

Wen Sen, Xiao Huaiyuan, and Han Yizhen, who was sitting quietly on the right side, saw that the imperial envoy had such a true nature, were moved to the people like their relatives and were secretly sighing. Lord Fang was frivolous on weekdays and scared him to be kind-hearted. There were not many such good officials nowadays."

Wensen stepped forward and comforted, "Your Highness cryed for the miserable experience of the people. My subordinates were deeply moved. Please take the national affairs as your thoughts and do not be too sad. If those innocent people who died tragically in the nine springs know, they will remember the kindness of yours for generations. My dear, I will be mourning."

Everyone said yes, and comforted Fang Zheng with all his words.

In the eyes of everyone's admiration and gratitude, Fang Zheng's lips trembled twice, and two bean-sized tears couldn't help but shed.

"Sir, I am really emotional. Please mourn on the day of my life."

He glanced at everyone with tears in his eyes, Fang Zheng sang the corner of his mouth and finally started crying loudly.

"Wuwu, my hand" magazine just slapped the table, Wuwu, the coffee was broken, come, go and ask the doctor to save me "Wuwu"

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At the same time, outside Yangzhou City, it is located in a remote town called Yaowan Town.

There is an unknown hill to the west of the town, and a bamboo building is covered on the hillside. The bamboo used in the bamboo building is collected from Jingchu's nan bamboo, which is quite precious. From below the bamboo building, from the stairs to the main hall inside, they are polished as smooth as a wall. On the side of the main hall, there is a small furnace, and a pot of water is burning on the furnace.

A young man took the boiled boiling water and poured the water into the teacup gracefully. The small building was filled with a faint refreshing tea fragrance. The man smelled the tea fragrance in the room and raised his head with satisfaction, revealing a handsome and romantic face. It was the Thai king who was both the court and Fang Zheng trying hard to find the capture.

The King of Thailand still had that gentle smile on his face, as if he would not take anything to heart or care about anything. He looked calm and uncontested, quietly holding the teacup, took a deep breath of the fragrance that floated out of the cup, and then nodded with satisfaction, and the deeper the smile on his handsome face.

Yang Cheng was covered in scars. He knelt in front of the King of Thailand with fear and did not dare to show his vigor. His face was already filled with despair, and his face was as white as a dead person.

The King of Thailand smiled and handed a cup of tea and said warmly: "Come on, take a sip. This is the newly picked Longjing in front of the rain. This Longjing is extraordinary. It is said that the virgin holds its tender buds in his mouth and picks it, then put it on the crispy breast and hides it to absorb the fragrance of his virgin body, and finally put it in the pot to bake it. The entrance is extremely fragrant. A poem by previous generations said: "Wild springs, fireworks, white clouds, sit and drink fragrant tea, love this mountain." Isn't today's scene consistent with the wonderful realm of tea poetry?"

When Yang Cheng heard this, his body couldn't help but tremble, and his head was buried deep on the ground. He didn't dare to move a little, and he didn't dare to pick up the tea cups handed over by the King of Thailand.

Seeing this, the King of Thailand sighed, clapped his hands in vain, and sighed: "Although tea is good, the person who drinks tea is a vulgar person, which is really a waste."

After saying that, he suddenly stretched out his hand, picked up a pot of boiling boiling water, and slowly poured it on Yang Cheng's head, with a meticulous movement and a serious expression, as if pouring a pot of tender flowers.

Yang Cheng was suddenly poured by boiling water, so painful that he opened his mouth and waited for the pain to sniffle. Then he closed his mouth tightly, and his mouth was chewed with steel teeth, but it never made a sound.

I don't know how long it took. After a pot of boiling water, Yang Cheng's head and face were burned with blisters. His whole body was trembling with pain, but he still gritted his teeth and couldn't help but make a sound. The address of this site has been changed to: Xiaolian Aopeng, please log in to Yuandu.

The King of Thailand sat cross-legged again, looked at Yang Cheng and said lightly: "What does the failure of the mission mean? Do you know?

Yang Cheng lowered his head and said hoarsely: "Die."

The King of Thailand sighed and said, "You were fooled by Fang Zheng, not only did you not get the money, but you exposed my identity. Now everyone in the world knows that the King of Thailand is a bad plan. I have become a crossing street rat in this Jiangnan area. I will not live in seclusion in this remote place to avoid his edge. Yang Cheng, you have made me very brilliant."

Yang Cheng's head hit the ground hard and said in a trembling voice: "I have to die."

The Poison King watched Yang Cheng for a while. Suddenly he laughed: "You and me have a long time. You know my rules. Yang Cheng, I don't collect waste under my account, you should go to die.

Yang Cheng suddenly looked up after hearing this, with a little unwillingness to accept personal resentment: "But" Lord! Although I fell into Fang Zheng's trap, I was also the official path I chose after obeying the Lord's orders."

The King of Thailand said angrily: "Stop talking! Do you think this is my fault?

When he knew that he was about to be executed by the King of Thailand, Yang Cheng was completely disappointed. He couldn't help but smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Master, I, Yang Cheng, have been with you for many years and have worked hard. This mission failed. Whose fault is it? You and I know clearly. Yang Cheng has no complaints. Please give me a happy ending!"

The King of Thailand sneered, "Although you have no complaints, you are still unwilling to accept it, Liu? Yang Cheng, let me tell you. The superior will never make mistakes! Even if the superior is wrong, it is not his fault. It is his subordinate who fails to understand his meaning, it is his subordinate who is wrong, not him! Do you think it is unfair? Humph! This is an unfair world! This is power! This is the fundamental reason why so many people are rushing to be officials and become emperors! Only by being in the superior position can you taste the wonderful taste of reaching the top of the peak and looking at the small mountains. Yang Cheng, you have been with me for so many years, have you not understood this truth yet?"

Yang Cheng's eyes were cold and he smiled bitterly: "I am stupid, but today I understand, it's so sad.

The King of Thailand regained his smile and said warmly: "I heard the truth in the morning and died in the evening. Yang Cheng, you, go."

Yang Cheng kowtowed to the King of Thailand with a gray face, then pulled out a short dagger and stabbed his heart hard. Scarlet blood suddenly flowed out. Yang Cheng twitched a few times, panting and showing a sarcastic smile to the King of Thailand, and said, "Master, in fact, you, you don't understand," Yang Cheng fell to the ground. Looking at Yang Cheng's corpse on the ground, the corner of the King of Thailand twitched slightly, and then snorted coldly: "I don't understand? What else do I don't understand?"

He stood up. The King of Thailand stood with his hands behind his back and shouted in a low voice: "Huang Zong!"

Two light figures as light as raccoon cats fell quietly in front of the King of Thailand, kneeling down, and even looking at the corpse with blood flowing beside him.

"Huang Zong. From today on, you will take over Yang Cheng's position and give me all your heart. Remember, I don't like seeing failures!"

“Yes, Lord!”

"Did the Turkic mochu Khan's envoy look?"

"After the Lord, they are here."

"Did they say when will they help me send troops?"

"The messenger said that Mochu Khan is fighting with Gudulu Khan in full swing. At this time, the risk of drawing troops to help you is too great unless"

"Unless what?" The King of Thailand's eyebrows and eyes made his originally handsome face look particularly ferocious.

"Unless the Lord can give them another thousand kilograms of gold, 100,000 tans of food and grass, and 50,000 kilograms of fine iron, and if the Lord ascended the throne and became emperor, they would give all the land and people north of the Yellow River to Mochu, and they would be willing to send troops.

"These Turkic barbarians are really bullying!" The King of Thailand clenched his fists and smashed the coffee table made by Mu Hong. A burning anger appeared in his eyes.

Huang Zong lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

After a long silence, the King of Thailand sighed: "Promise them, I fell into Fang Zheng's trap, and my plan has been disrupted by Fang Zheng. If I don't take the initiative, I will be in a desperate situation."

Then the King of Thailand raised his head and his eyes emitted a terrifying terrifying light: "Whoever takes away anything from me will need to be returned a hundred times and a thousand times in the future!"

"Do you think there were Turkic people in Yangzhou City?" Fang Zheng stood up in shock, raised his right hand high, and then wanted to slap the table with a palm. Then he suddenly realized that he quickly withdrew his hand and glanced at the hard mahogany table with a palpitation.

Han Yizhen laughed, then immediately raised her face again, her beautiful eyes turned, and she quickly looked at the flower hall.

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Wen Sen looked at Han Yizhen and then said respectfully: "Sir, Miss Han is right. My subordinates have also discovered that dozens of Turkic people are active in Yangzhou City in recent days. Most of them stayed in inns, stayed for a day or two before leaving the city. After a few more days, they entered the city again. This has been repeated several times, and their whereabouts are very strange."

Fang Zheng frowned. He felt something was wrong.

"What are the Turks doing in our Hua Dynasty? And they are going deep into Jiangnan in the hinterland of our Hua Dynasty. What is the purpose of this move?"

Wensen said: "The last time the Turks entered the city was three days ago. At that time, the Lord was still on the way to Yangzhou. My brothers reported that the Turks had just stayed in a hurry for a few times. They left the city in a while and never came again. The brothers visited nearby counties and townships, but they were not seen, as if they had disappeared out of thin air."

"How is the battle on their grassland? Are the two khans still fighting for the orthodox Khan's throne?"

"Last month, military newspapers came from the north, and the two khans were still fighting. However, because it was spring and it was time for cattle and sheep to grazed, the herders on both sides began to move and grazed. The war had been temporarily stopped between the tribes, and occasionally there was friction, and it was just a small-scale sporadic battle.

"In addition, recently, news came from Qizhou Prefecture that a Turkic army with more than 20,000 people traveled outside the country. I don't know which Khan they belong to. Whether the dozens of Turkic people in Yangzhou City has anything to do with the Turkic army outside the country. Yangzhou is the fief of the King of Tai, and the figure of Turkic people appeared in the fief of the King of Thailand. Is it related to the plot of the King of Thailand? It is unknown whether it is known." The address of this site has been changed to: Jiao Lian Aopeng, please log in to Yuandu.

Fang Zheng gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn it! These Beiyi can't calm them down! As soon as they calmed down, they started to make up their minds for our Huachao.

Han Yizhen frowned and said, "If the King of Thailand colluded with the Turks and the two sides joined forces to cause chaos, things would be bad."

Fang Zheng was shocked. Han Yizhen's words happened to hit the point that he had been worried about.

Wensen said carefully: "Sir, this matter is important, so I'd better send the news to the capital and report to the emperor. Please ask the officials of Honglu Temple to summon Turkic envoys to ask, or can they know their intentions."

Qi Zheng shook his head and said, "This matter should not be made public. Now our biggest enemy is the King of Thailand. If we capture the King of Thailand, we can solve the matter in Jiangnan without spending one soldier. The Turks will not be able to make trouble. I wish his 20,000 troops would not dare to openly attack our Huachao city."

After thinking for a while, Fang Zheng ordered Wensen to continue sending people out to inquire about the news about the King of Thailand, Wensen took the order to go
To be continued...