Wang Gui's more and more respectful attitude did not attract too much attention from Changsun Hong, anyway, this person always thought that he was a relative of the county commander Wang Xuejin, and nodded obediently, and at this time, it was not out of place to bend a little lower.

What did the county magistrate tell me to do?

Changsun Hong was a little confused, especially at the moment when the assassination incident had just occurred, so did he suspect that he had something to do with the assassin?

Can't you?

With some apprehension, Changsun Hong followed Wang Gui out, and when he passed by Ran Pu's side, this guy was still happy to congratulate him.

"What's there to be happy about?" The eldest grandson Hong was puzzled.

However, on the way, Wang Gui relieved his doubts.

"The eldest grandson is so courageous!" He gave a thumbs up to Changsun Hong, with a look of admiration: "That assassin is so fierce, there are hundreds of students in the audience, you are the only one who is not afraid, and you dare to break the assassin's leg with an inkstone, if it were me, I might not be able to do it." ”

He licked his lips and looked excited: "You don't know, we went to examine the body afterwards, and the man's leg bones were broken in two, little brother, your hands are so black!" ”

Changsun Hong looked at the messengers who were on guard around him, and said with a little humility: "It's just a subconscious reaction, why worry about it." ”

"Hey! Little brother, this is modesty. Wang Gui smiled and said: "I have seen it all, many people have seen it, if it weren't for you, who slackened the assassin's movements, where would the adults on the stage have time to dodge, little brother, you are the savior of the adults." ”

So that's what happened. Changsun Hong suddenly relaxed, he regretted a little, he didn't bring a few samples of Sai Wenkui out, otherwise it shouldn't be difficult to ask the adults to buy a few tons of paper as a life-saving benefactor.

"That'...... Where are we going? Changsun Hong also laughed, most likely going to the banquet.

Sure enough, Wang Gui said enviously: "Go to the Zhizhou Yamen, Master Zong and all the adults are there." ”

He looked at Changsun Hong with jealous eyes, leaned closer and whispered: "Little brother, if you have the opportunity, help me say a few good words, so that my brother will also be stained." ”

The eldest grandson Hong was polite: "It's easy to say, so Wang Zhixian asked me to go?" ”

"Wang Zhixian was squeezed under the platform when he was dodging, you know, the platform is very high, Wang Zhixian's neck is twisted, and he is watching a doctor at home at this time." The jealousy in Wang Gui's eyes became a little stronger: "It was Zong Zhizhou who sent someone to ask me to come to you, they knew that you were a student of Lianxi Academy, and I was very familiar with it, so they asked me to come to you." I heard that Zong Zhizhou was also instructed by Lord Li to send people out, Lord Li, the transfer envoy Ambassador Li! Characters who have passed through the sky! ”

Hearing this, Changsun Hong was also taken aback, it turned out that Li Jie wanted to see him from the four roads of Sichuan Gorge.

If you want to say that in the corner of Shuzhong, the most powerful person, Li Jie can definitely be regarded as the number one, in addition to the system envoy Gui Ruyuan, he can rank second, and he can beat Ma Bin, the prison envoy.

What do you see me doing with such a feudal official?

Changsun Hong guessed all the way, and followed a team of sent soldiers straight to the Zhizhou Yamen.

The news that the Wenhui has become a martial arts meeting has spread to the city with the fleeing audience, and groups of government officials have led local soldiers to set up cards on the street to patrol, passers-by have been stopped and searched, and the shops on both sides of the street are crowded with people watching the excitement, chattering endlessly, after all, it is not a trivial matter to dare to assassinate a court official in broad daylight, and it has not happened in inland cities such as Hezhou for a long time.

With Wang Gui leading the way, the road was smooth, and soon the group arrived at the Zhizhou Yamen.

The guards of the gate were replaced by the soldiers of the envoys, and the spears and knives were ruthless at first glance, and the native soldiers of Hezhou were driven to stand on the street, cowering and obviously a little afraid of the soldiers.

Wang Gui bowed his waist over, accompanied by a smiling face to say something to the leader of the soldiers, the head of the soldiers looked at Changsun Hong, asked a few words with a straight face, his expression was arrogant, obviously he didn't put Wang Gui in his eyes, Wang Gui's expression was very unnatural, and he rubbed his face with a smile for a long time, and the head of the soldiers waved his hand and let them in.

After walking into the gate for a while, Wang Guicai looked behind him dissatisfiedly and muttered: "What's the big deal?" Here Lao Tzu is the head snake, a bunch of soldiers and ruffians, what kind of spirit? ”

Changsun Hong asked curiously, it turned out that Li Jie was furious, extremely annoyed by the fact that he was almost captured by the assassins, and replaced the guards inside and outside the Zhizhou Yamen, and replaced them all with the box army of the envoy, the big-headed soldiers were naturally not very polite to Wang Gui and other officials, Wang Gui was angry, of course he was not happy.

"These soldiers and ruffians, it's not okay to fight with the Beiyu on the border, they can't do anything but defeat the battle, they are alive and well with us at this time, what are you proud of?" Wang Gui gritted his teeth, he bullied people on weekdays, where had he been bullied: "If something hadn't happened today, which round would have them be arrogant?" Bah! ”

Changsun Hong nodded, and looked back again, the guards of the envoy must be the best selected from the Xiang army, and judging by their appearance, they are not weak. The height and physical fitness are strong and sharp, and the kind of vigorous and powerful aura it exudes is not at all possessed by a servant like Wang Gui.

Don't look at Wang Gui's chirping behind people, the appearance of his low eyebrows and pleasing eyes when facing the box soldiers just now is by no means pretending, but a natural reaction when facing the strong.

The soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty don't seem to be really vulnerable, just relying on the group of people guarding the door, they can be regarded as sharp pawns.

Inside the yamen, three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, the soldiers shuttled back and forth and were heavily guarded, and the original state yamen were all called as subordinates and assigned to some peripheral posts, and the backbone of the guard force was replaced by the people who made the envoy.

Compared with the people at the door, these soldiers were only strong and not weak, and Wang Gui of the town didn't even dare to complain, so he just walked with his head down, and after a while, he came to the lobby.

It was heavily guarded, surrounded on all sides, and in the open space in front of the lobby, the bodies of three Assassins were placed.

The two servants squatted in front of the corpse to inspect, and a Yu Hou came over, stopped Wang Gui, asked, and waved Wang Gui away: "This little brother will be handed over to me, you can go." ”

As if he was sending a subordinate, Wang Gui didn't even dare to let go of his fart, and retreated.

Yu Hou led Changsun Hong and went straight to the lobby, and ordered Changsun Hong to wait at the foot of the front steps of the hall, and he went to report.

Changsun Hong was standing on the side of the three corpses, two of the corpses were cut into several pieces, and the bloody smell was pungent, so he couldn't help but cover his nose.

Although it smelled bad, but there was nothing to do at the bottom of the stairs, Changsun Hong casually glanced sideways, and it happened that he had stripped the corpse of his clothes, and the corpse closest to him had an obvious wound on his right leg, which seemed to have been smashed by a blunt object.

He was also very tall, with arrows running through his chest vest, and Changsun Hong felt that this might be the assassin he had inadvertently knocked over his head.

This glance was casual, but it made him squint his pupils instantly, and something made him suddenly turn his attention away

The corpse was muscular, and the tendons all over the body were bulging, comparable to the bodybuilding champions of later generations, but this was not the reason for attracting the attention of Changsun Hong.

A woman's tattoo was prominently tattooed on the corpse's chest, which was colorful, taking up the entire chest and abdomen of the corpse. 、

The tattoo maker is a master, the woman holds a hoe in her left hand and a shovel in her right hand, and her figure is slender and lifelike.

The eldest grandson of this woman recognized that on the altar of the salt stack in Lijia Village, her clay statue was enshrined.

She is the god of the well.

(End of chapter)