Xu Guangqi knew that with Guo Zhiyuan's character, if he went to Fuzhou, he would definitely have a violent conflict with Zhu Gongfang, the son of the king of Zhou, he was not worried that Guo Zhiyuan would suffer, the Ming Dynasty would not allow the vassal king to have too much armed force in order to limit the power of the vassal king, but Zhu Gongfang, the son of the king of Zhou, as a royal relative, if Guo Zhiyuan moved Zhu Gongfang, it would be equivalent to directly slapping the face of the Wanli Emperor, even if the Wanli Emperor wanted to open one eye and close one eye, it was impossible for the Wanli Emperor to do it, which was tantamount to forcing the imperial court to do something to Dongfan, and he couldn't tear his face if he didn't want to!

As Guo Zhiyuan's number one think tank, Xu Guangqi certainly doesn't want such a situation to happen, especially now that Guo Zhiyuan has no heirs, once something happens in Fuzhou, the good situation that Dongfan has finally built will be ruined, so he tried his best to persuade Guo Zhiyuan, and quietly looked at Zhang Chengzhi and asked him to move the rescuers.

Zhang Cheng was also very eye-catching, and quietly retreated, and after a while, the backbone of Guo Zhiyuan's team almost came, and their reactions after learning of this incident were similar to Xu Guangqi, they all strongly opposed Guo Zhiyuan personally going to Fuzhou to save Leng Xianning, and even the words of advice were similar to Xu Guangqi, all of them persuaded Guo Zhiyuan to focus on the overall situation and not to take risks in person.

Guo Zhiyuan was already very angry because of the cold string condensation, and now he was even more annoyed by the persuasion of his subordinates, and waved his hand vigorously with some annoyance: "The overall situation is important, the overall situation is important, you know that the overall situation is important, if Guo Zhiyuan can't even protect his own woman, what is the overall situation of Dongfan!" ……”

"Well said! I'm sticking with you! ......" Suddenly a clear voice came from the door, Guo Zhiyuan looked back in surprise, immediately embarrassed, scratched his head and stammered: "Wan... Wan'er, you... How do you come... Here it comes? I... I ......"

Chu Wan'er just looked at Guo Zhiyuan calmly, and said lightly: "Go and bring Sister Leng back, I'll wait for you in Dongfan!" With that, he turned around and left without looking back.

Xu Guangqi and the others looked at each other, even Chu Wan'er, the genuine lady, was so generous, and agreed that Guo Zhiyuan would personally go to Fuzhou to rescue Leng Xianning, and they would not be able to oppose it anymore, but on the issue of how many people Guo Zhiyuan should take to Fuzhou to save people, everyone had disagreements again, some felt that it was inevitable to tear their faces with the court anyway, in order to ensure Guo Zhiyuan's safety, at least more than half of the troops and warships should be sent, and some felt that maybe there was room for things to turn around, and whether they could tear their faces with the court or not, Guo Zhiyuan only needs to go to Fuzhou with his personal guards, but in order to ensure Guo Zhiyuan's safety, it is still necessary to leave a few warships and enough troops at sea to respond.

In the end, Guo Zhiyuan personally made the decision, adopted the latter's suggestion, and took five thousand-stone-class giant ships, a modified armed Fu ship and 5,000 Zixin troops to Fuzhou, and after arriving at the coast of Fuzhou, he only took the modified armed Fu ship and 500 personal guards to land, and the remaining warships and the Zixin Army were left to be ready to respond at any time, just in case!

In order not to startle the snake, all the guns on the modified armed Fu ship were covered with canvas, and it looked like a civilian merchant ship, and Guo Zhiyuan's five hundred personal guards were all changed into civilian clothes, so when they arrived at Fuzhou Port, they did not cause much reaction, after all, there are also frequent exchanges between Dongfan and inland merchant ships and cargo ships, except that there are a little more people who come this time, there is nothing to doubt.

After Guo Zhiyuan got off the boat, he couldn't wait to go straight to Xichan Temple, Fa Zheng and Zhang Cheng followed him with dozens of guards, and the other guards followed after breaking up in a small team of ten people.

The periphery of Xichan Temple has long been surrounded by the messengers sent by Chen Zizhen, prohibiting idle people and ordinary believers from entering, but for the thankless task of being assigned to guard the door for Zhu Gongqiao, the prince of Zhou, the messengers are also resentful, and naturally they will not be too concerned, until Guo Zhiyuan walked to the front with the guards, they found out, and hurriedly jumped up and asked: "Stop!" Idle people are forbidden to enter here, so leave quickly! ……”

Guo Zhiyuan didn't bother to deal with these errand servants who only knew the power of the fox and the fake tiger, and went straight into it without squinting, and the errand servants were just about to get angry, Zhang Cheng on the side had already strode forward and shouted: "This is Lord Guo of the Dongfan Governor's Mansion, dodge!" ……”

Those errand servants froze, and now Guo Zhiyuan's reputation in Fujian is even louder than that of Chen Zizhen, the governor, saying that he is the prefect, but in fact he is the overlord, who dares to touch his bad head, but if he is allowed to break in like this, if the governor blames it, they can't afford to bear it.

Before they could figure out the results, Fa Zheng and his guards had already pushed them aside roughly, and the leader of the errand who led the team looked at the imposing Fa Zheng and the others, although Fa Zheng and the others were wearing cloth clothes, but they were all bulging under the cloth clothes, and they were clearly carrying weapons, especially the murderous aura exuded from their bodies, which was definitely only available to soldiers who had been on the battlefield, and it was obviously not something that they could compete with.

The leader of the errand who led the team was also an old man, knowing that his gang would definitely not be able to stop Guo Zhiyuan and them, so he had to beckon to call an errand officer, whispered a few words in his ear, and told him to hurry up to the governor's yamen to report the news, and then he took his subordinates to follow Guo Zhiyuan and them from afar, although he knew that it was useless, but he had done his best, and the matter of this immortal fight could still be mixed without mixing.

At this time, Guo Zhiyuan and they have approached the outer temple gate of Xichan Temple, which is where the pilgrims park their carriages, and when Guo Zhiyuan first came here to participate in the Xichan Temple Poetry Meeting held by Leng Xianning, he parked the carriage here, but at this time it has been occupied by the guards of the Zhou Palace.

These palace guards are not as easy to handle as the messengers, all of them are brightly dressed and armored, and they are equipped with big knives at their waists, and when they saw Guo Zhiyuan from a distance, they immediately became vigilant, pulled out their bright waist knives, and asked loudly: "Who is coming?" The prince of Zhou is here, stop quickly, otherwise you will be killed! ……”

Guo Zhiyuan was already angry, but now seeing the arrogance of these palace guards, he was even more unhappy, and he didn't bother to be long-winded, he waved his hand directly at Fa Zheng and the others behind him, and snorted coldly: "Kill or kill?" The Zhou Wangfu is so majestic, take it all! ……”

Those palace guards seem to be full of momentum, but in fact, they are all appearances, but where will it be the opponents of Fa Zheng, Zhang Cheng and Guo Zhiyuan, who are the best guards selected from the best of the new army, and they were knocked to the ground by the guards before they met with the weapons in their hands, this is still Guo Zhiyuan restrained his anger, and he didn't want to make things out of control before confirming the situation of the cold strings, so he didn't order the guards to kill, otherwise he would be afraid that he would already be bleeding!

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