Zheng Sheng returned to his room, and Liu Wei'er immediately greeted him.

This little girl has been very comfortable here with Zheng Sheng in the past few years, playing happily with Qing'er, learning happily with Mrs. Han, eating and drinking well with Zheng Sheng, and the whole person is more and more tender and cute.

However, at this time, Liu Yan'er's clean and bright big eyes were full of sleepiness, "Shizi, you are back." ”

"Sniff, sharpen the ink for me." Zheng Sheng sat at his desk, "I'm going to write a letter to cousin Zheng Wen." ”

Liu Wen'er answered and began to grind ink for him.

Zheng Sheng waved it, wrote a letter, and handed it to her: "Send it to my cousin quickly." ”

Liu Wei'er agreed and went out.

Liu Wen'er came back and saw that Zheng Sheng was still writing, "Shizi, who else are you going to write to?" Liu Wei'er asked.

"Or to my cousin." Zheng Sheng replied.

Liu Wei'er was speechless, Shizi, it's not good for you to write things down on a letter? And this paper? Why do you use such a small strip? She couldn't figure out what Zheng Sheng was doing.

"Sniff, how are your pigeons doing?" Zheng Sheng finished writing the letter and asked.

"Good. I didn't let them get sick, and I let them out every day! ”

"Let's go, let's see." Zheng Sheng put the letter away and walked outside.

The clever little girl immediately figured it out. Following him, we went to the loft at the back of the room, where four white pigeons were sleeping together.

Zheng Sheng reached in and took out one, and the pigeons suddenly woke up and cried "cooing".

"Shizi, be careful!" Liu Wei'er was worried that Zheng Sheng used too much force and pinched the pigeon to death.

Zheng Sheng stuffed the note into the small bamboo tube on the pigeon's leg and touched its head, "Go, go to your other home." ”

The white dove turned around in the vast night sky in horror and flew southeast with its wings outstretched.

"Sniff, have you heard anything lately?"

"What did you hear?" Liu Wen'er thought for a while, "No." ”

"Hmm. It's good if you don't have it ”

The next morning, Zheng Sheng got up, habitually drank a bowl of hot soy milk, went out against the snowflakes that began to fly again, and ran with everyone.

The people of the Tiger Guard Camp have not seen Zheng Sheng for two months, and although the snowflakes are flying, everyone's morale is still high.

After coming back from running, Zheng Sheng arranged for someone to go to Shunyang City to inquire about Di Xin's situation.

The person he sent was sent to him by Zheng Wen the year before last, named Ren Ju, and he was a young man that Zheng Wen was quite optimistic about. Ren is practiced according to people's feelings, and he is calm. Zheng Wen sent him to Zheng Sheng's side, not only to add a reliable, practical, and useful subordinate to Zheng Sheng, but also to give Ren Ji an opportunity.

After Ren left, Zheng Sheng began to think about how to appease the people.

In fact, he was reluctant to leave. For more than three years, every inch of land here was inseparable from him. From scratch, from small to big. This is a world that belongs to him, and his Tiger Guard Camp and Wenwu Camp have all taken root here.

Zheng Sheng was reluctant to leave, but if there was really a ravine ahead that he couldn't cross, he could only choose to leave with everyone.

Just when Zheng Sheng was extremely melancholy. Wang Wuyu is entangled in his own home, Wang Wuyu is an outsider, after he was accepted by Lijia Village, he married a wife and had children here, and settled down.

Wang Wuyu fishes for a living, and his small yard is also full of all kinds of fishing nets, fish baskets and other sundries, and the air exudes a thick lingering fishy smell.

At this time, Wang Wuyu was squatting on a broken fishing net, looking at the sky that began to snow again, he rubbed his hands that were red from the cold, and asked the short young man in front of him in a low voice: "Although I, Wang Wuyu, have never read, I also know that no one can disobey the emperor's orders." Although the prince has great ability, he can't help it, right? ”

The short young man was really not very old, only about seventeen or eighteen years old, and there was a large, ugly scar on his left forehead near his eyebrows, which seriously ruined the beauty of his face.

Hearing Wang Wuyu say this, the young man patiently began to explain the ninth time: "The ability of the son of the world is not something you can imagine. Don't you know Zheng Zi Paper? It was a piece of paper that His Majesty the Emperor admired, and it was made by the Son. The Son of Heaven can talk to the Son of Heaven, you don't want the Son of Heaven to leave, don't ask the Son of the World, what do you want to do? ”

If Zheng Sheng heard these words, he would definitely be angry and talk to the emperor? Why don't you say I can go to heaven!

However, Wang Wuyu, who didn't have much knowledge, was fooled by these words, it turned out that the prince could talk to the emperor! He continued with the young man's words, "Yes, it's hard to get better. As soon as the son left, he went back to the past. Tomorrow, I'll go! I'll take you with me! ”

"yes, you can bring someone there tomorrow." A smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth, and he added a fire, "I think if the prince leaves, Wang Qian will also follow." Poor him's eleven years old, and he's about to leave you! ”

Wang Wuyu's eyes were red: "It's good to follow the son of the world to learn skills, but he can't grow up and catch fish for a lifetime!" ”

The short young man's eyes flickered, he said goodbye to Wang Wuyu, and left the Wang family in the face of the snowflakes that were falling bigger and bigger, he took a deep breath of cold air, looked back in disgust, and walked downstream along the Danshui.

Coming to a hidden inlet, where a small boat was hiding, he felt inside, and four or five young men were gathering in front of a small brazier to keep warm. Seeing him come in, they all got up and shouted, "Brother Juanzi! ”

"How's it going?"

"Cao Sanmo of Wuhu Village agreed, and he will bring his close clansmen over tomorrow."

"Tian Shuhu of Feng Village has also done it."

"It's no problem for Lindanju."

"Tiancun, Gaomi Township, and Xie Zhuang have all been done."

"There is a problem on Xinzhuang's side, and Su Ba didn't persuade him."

"Suhachi?" Brother Juan raised his eyebrows, and the scar also moved, "Su Xiaosu's father? Leave him alone, one less is no big deal. It's been almost half a month, and we can finally move on to the next step. ”

"Tomorrow," Brother Juanzi's eyes flashed with an indescribable look, "you guys mix in the crowd and make things as big as possible!" ”

The day began in the morning, with goose-feather snowflakes fluttering one after another, until the next morning, when the sky finally cleared.

Looking out the window, the world is covered in silver. Zheng Sheng opened the door and found that the snow was a foot thick, Zheng Sheng shouted, "Go out to see the snow!" ”

Everyone woke up one after another, and then the sound of surprise kept coming, and then everyone began to busy clearing the snow.

When it was busy, a white shadow fell from the sky, Zheng Sheng thought it was snow on the bamboo, but he watched it fall on his shoulder accurately, and cooed.

Zheng Sheng turned his head to look, and it turned out that the carrier pigeon sent to find Zheng Wen had returned. Zheng Sheng took down the letter and released it again.

"Sima Chang, the king of Shunyang, has to seal the counties of Yin, Yu, Zhuyang, and Shunyang, counting 10,000 households."

"Yin County, Yu County, Zhuyang County, Shunyang County." Zheng Sheng imagined in his mind the locations of these counties, the first three of which were all downstream of the Danshui River, where the Han River intersected. Shedu Yi is subordinate to Yin County. And Shunyang County is just east of his house.

The most important thing is that Daddy Zheng's Fengyi Danyin Pavilion actually belongs to the boundary of Nanxiang County, that is to say, the king of Shunyang, has no conflict with his family. After all, Shunyang County has a population of more than 20,000 households, and Sima Chang's fiefdom is only 10,000 households, and his family's 400 feudal households are a small part of the other more than 10,000 households.

Zheng Sheng laughed.

"Shizi, what's wrong?" A young man with his sleeves rolled up, sweating profusely, but looking full of scholarly smell, squeezed over and asked.

"Wanyun, look at this." Zheng Sheng showed him the letter.

Wanyun gasped, wiped his sweat, and thought for a moment, "That's the case." So, what is the purpose of the rumormongers? ”

"Regardless of him, since all this is a rumor. Then it's not a big deal. ”

Zheng Sheng continued to clear the snow from the camp, the bamboo hut, and the road between the camp with everyone in the Huwei Camp and the Wenwu Camp. He didn't know that not far away, hundreds of people were stepping on the thick snow, taking Zheng Sheng's small courtyard as the destination, and slowly gathered!

Xiao Suzi stepped on the snow and rushed over, "Shizi, it's not good, Xie Sancai and Xie Quanhu from Xie Zhuang came with a large group of people to see you!" ”

"Xie Sancai, Xie Quanhu?" Zheng Sheng knew them, looked up and asked, "Did they say something was wrong?" ”

Xiao Suzi lowered his head and whispered, "They heard that you are leaving Shunyang, so everyone came over and wanted to keep you." ”

Zheng Sheng suddenly tidied up his clothes: "I know." I'm going to see them. ”

Wan Yun and Wang Jun came over, and when they heard that Zheng Sheng was going to see Xie Sancai of Xie Zhuang, Wang Jun said: "Shizi, Xie Zhuang's people are quite credible, but they must also be careful. ”

"The rumor-mongers may be mixed in. Shizi, transfer half of the Tiger Guard Battalion back! "Wanyun Dao.

Zheng Sheng thought for a while, "You don't need to transfer so many people, just transfer someone to come with me." The rest of us continue to work, to clear the road today and resume normal training tomorrow. ”

When Zheng Sheng arrived at the courtyard, he found that things were really a bit big, and the open space in front of the small courtyard that had just been cleared by the Tiger Guard Camp was already full of people. Zheng Sheng looked at it, and couldn't count how many people there were for a while. Because there are still people who are coming in a steady stream.

"Are there so many people in Xie Zhuang?" Zheng Sheng was dumbfounded.

Dongye rushed over in fright, "Shizi, Xie Zhuang, Feng Village, Xinzhuang, Lindanju, and many people from the village are here. ”

Zheng Sheng felt that there was an invisible big hand pushing and encouraging their arrival, and shook his somewhat wooden head, "Is there anything else?" ”

"The people from Lijia Village also came over to join in the fun."

Zheng Sheng settled down, thinking that these people knew him. They are the beneficiary villagers who are closely related to Zheng Sheng. Zheng Sheng thought of the rumors and facts, and he confidently walked over to meet people.

The chief who came over with Zheng Sheng was Zheng Pinyi, he thought of Wan Yun's instructions and felt that things were not good, so he pushed the commander of his subordinates, "Go and call someone, the whole battalion will come over!" ”

Zheng Sheng's arrival caused the villagers to move forward in unison and make a loud noise.

Themselves, the villagers did not have too good expectations for coming to Zheng Sheng, although the prince was very good to them, but the emperor's order was difficult to disobey. The prince is probably really leaving!

When a person came to see Zheng Sheng, he might be so cowering that he couldn't even say a word. A few people together may beg Zheng Sheng with all their might. Dozens, dozens of people, the villagers will elect people who can convince the people to come out, talk to Zheng Sheng, and explain their difficulties. But now hundreds of people are coming......

Everyone's mentality has changed, the law does not blame the public, and everyone is an honest villager, what else can you do if you don't seize this best opportunity?

Under the provocation of well-intentioned people, the villagers instantly "drowned" Zheng Sheng.

Zheng Sheng's ears sounded with a buzzing voice, and he listened patiently to what the person in front of him said, but he couldn't hear it clearly. So he shouted at the top of his voice: "Don't talk everyone, talk one by one!" ”

Zheng Sheng didn't know what was going on, the emotions of the villagers seemed to be even more agitated, Zheng Pin also took his people to desperately protect Zheng Sheng, but Zheng Sheng still felt that he was being pulled, pulled, and touched by countless hands.

The villagers looked like they were going to tear him to shreds and eat him!

(August 15, 2018, I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!! ）