As soon as the sky darkened, Wang Zheng was still sitting in front of the withered yellow oil lamp to write and draw, and with a 'squeak', Yu'er walked in with an iron basin full of clear water.

"Brother Zheng is staying up late again, Yu'er will wash your feet and rest."

When he turned around, he saw that Yu'er had already walked over with an iron basin, Wang Zheng hurriedly got up and took the iron basin, "Yu'er, don't be busy anymore, I can take care of myself, and I'm not a child." ”

Pulling up her sleeves, Yu'er squatted directly in front of Wang Zheng.

"Is it in the way for Brother Zheng to dislike Yu'er?"

Seeing the sparkle in Yu'er's eyes, for some reason, Wang Zheng's heart tingled, and he quickly squatted down, hugged Yu'er and said softly.

"Silly Yu'er, how can I dislike you, it's too late to love."

After taking off her official boots for Wang Zheng, Yu'er burst into tears and laughed, pinching her little Qiong's nose, "Brother Zheng's feet stink!" Said so, but Yu'er did not have any disgust, and washed Wang Zheng's feet without raising her head.

"The result of the daytime training, there is no way, thanks to Yu'er... Hiss..."

The stinky feet, which had been wrapped in warm cowhide official boots, slammed into the cool basin of water, making Wang Zheng tremble and become more sober.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and a slightly thick voice came into my ears.

"Wang Zheng, I came to you for something!"

Hearing this voice, Yu'er seemed a little unhappy, but she still carefully wiped it for Wang Zheng and walked to open the door, and reluctantly left the house.

She also knew that if the woman's family stayed while the king was arguing about things, it would really be in the way.

"You have nothing to do but ascend the Three Treasures Palace, sit down."

It was Gao Shan who entered the door, and after coming in, Gao Shan heard Wang Zheng's words, and sat on the wooden chair beside Wang Zheng with a smile, this time he didn't talk about the past.

"Wang Zheng, do you know the news that Zhang Dacheng, the Ninghai Inspection Division, was killed at the beginning of the year."

With a move in his eyes, Wang Zheng was a little nervous, could it be that this matter was found out, and he picked up a bowl of boiling water, Wang Zheng still said quietly.

"I naturally know such a big thing, what are you doing mentioning it after so long?"

Gao Shan looked like he hated iron and steel, and patted his legs and said: "You don't know, since the white strip in that wave was beaten back to the Jinshui River, Ninghai and Wendeng have quarreled over this matter. ”

In fact, Wang Zheng really didn't know, he was running around for the past few days to prepare for recruitment, and after hearing this, he put down the bowl and asked with some interest.

"Why, can you still find out the murderer?"

I saw Gao Shan wave his hand, first closed the window, and listened carefully to the surrounding movements for a while, and then said in a low voice: "It doesn't matter who the murderer is now, the important successor is a big fat difference, if anyone can get it, the silver for the rest of his life will not have to worry." ”

Wang Zheng unknowingly killed the previous inspector Zhang Dacheng that night, and Ninghai and other places did cause a lot of sensation and discussion, but they did not work hard to catch the murderer, but in order to succeed the head of the battle.

After Zhang Dacheng's death, the salt in Ninghai and other places lost their unified management, and suddenly became a plate of scattered sand, and all day long, a group of three people and a team of five people haunted everywhere, many people were arrested and imprisoned, the original rules could not be counted, and the smuggled salt dealers and ordinary people were all panicked.

No matter how other places go to make trouble, there is one place that everyone dare not move, that is Chishan Town located in Jinghaiwei, don't look at the whole town is not big, but it is the whole Dengzhou Mansion seems to be a gathering place for major smuggling salt dealers, when Yijingzhuang was not empty in the past, Dong Youyin and they boiled the sea to sell salt to supplement their families and also went to it several times.

The salt farm in Chishan Town is one of the famous large salt farms in Denglai and even the entire Jiaodong, even if the inspection position is vacant, there will be no unsightly salt to cut off the way to make money.

Ninghai has long been in a mess, but there is one person who is very happy, that is, the newly arrived Ninghai Zhizhou Wang Dele, as the newly arrived Zhizhou, he also has some say in the candidates for the next inspection.

In this way, all the salters from all walks of life rushed to give him silver, and no one could stop him.

Wang Dele is smiling all day long, I hope this situation continues, and now if someone says that Ninghai is a place of hardship in front of him, Wang Dele will not hesitate to shave his ears and fan it.

If you don't do anything, where can you find a good place where someone rushes to give money every day?

Hearing Gao Shan's words, Wang Zheng suddenly got up, put on cloth shoes and paced back and forth in the house, suddenly realizing that this was an opportunity.

Now the recruits on hand are still cloth clothes, holding those shoddy standard spears, and there is not a single firearm, for no other reason, these things are too expensive.

Wang Zheng has seen it there with his own eyes, Zhang Dacheng is really rich and flowing oil, if he can fight for this inspection position, he can blatantly sell salt, and it is not impossible to control the salt roads in Ninghai and other places, which will be of great benefit to the next army expansion.

"What are you turning around, I'm dizzy when I'm shaking." Gao Shan seemed to say that his mouth was a little dry, so he picked up the water bowl and took a big sip, just smacking.

"Lao Gao, if I go to fight for this inspection position, how sure are you?"

"Difficult."

Gao Shan's answer was expected by Wang Zheng, indeed, there are many rich gentry in Ninghai and other places, and there are also many civil and military officials with real power, in addition, some big salt dealers and salt Ding are also secretly staring at the inspection position, Wang Zheng is in Wendeng, and it is naturally more difficult to compete for the inspection of Ninghai.

"But... If you can convince Wu Weizhong, maybe this matter will take a turn for the better. ”

Gao Shan understood that even if he wanted to fight, Wu Weizhong would not help him.

Since he has no hope, it is better to help the king fight, it is better for acquaintances to do inspections than others, and Gao Shan has offended countless people in this vicinity, and if it is an enemy, it will be even more difficult to draw.

On the other hand, Gao Shan actually admired Wang Zheng in his heart, and if Wang Zheng did the inspection, it would be the best result for him and his family.

After Gao Shan spoke, Wang Zheng sat down slowly and sighed heavily, he really didn't want to go to Wu Weizhong.

In fact, Wang Zheng was not too embarrassed to see Wu Weizhong, he owed him too many old favors, and he didn't know if he could pay it off.

......

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was just dawning, the roosters were crowing one after another, and a person wearing a thousand general uniforms and cowhide official boots came to Wu Weizhong's 'Marshal's Mansion' with great spirits.

Wang Zheng didn't fall asleep last night, and finally decided to come to Wu Weizhong to try, after all, this is the only way.

Since ancient times, everything that has achieved great things has been informal.

The same is true for Wang Zheng, as long as it is helpful for his army expansion, he is not willing to give up, everyone wants to try, even if Wu Weizhong does not agree, think of other ways.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Zheng strode into the "Wendeng Sea Defense Marshal's Mansion".