"Forget it, I don't want to worry about him." Wang Baoyu snorted, and then ordered: "By the way, Jin Xuan is also a Taishou, bury him thickly, and his family will be appeased." ”

Gong Zhi originally wanted to say that he should cut off the head of Jin Xuan and dedicate it to Uncle Liu Huang, but he didn't dare to say anything about Wang Baoyu in the end.

The first thing the army had to do when it entered Wuling City was to collect the soldiers in the original city, disperse them, and regroup with the soldiers they brought, so as not to gather people in chaos.

Subsequently, under the leadership of Guan Ting, the group met with the civil and military ministers in the city again, and told them not to worry, what kind of official they were and what kind of officials they should be, and the welfare benefits would only be increased and not reduced; Encourage you to also shine in your original positions, add bricks and tiles to Uncle Liu's career, and then solemnly express your stance on the civil and military ministers.

In order to prevent Jin Xuan's family from taking revenge, Wang Baoyu listened to Ma Liang's advice and sent all his family and all his relatives to Lingling.

Most of them have been properly settled, but for Gong Zhi, Wang Baoyu hasn't figured out how to deal with it. Abandoning the darkness and turning to the light is understandable in the war era, but the brutal killing of the ancestor shows that this person is vicious.

But it seems that there is something wrong with not rewarding, Gong Zhi has a wide range of friends in the city, and it seems that he has a good relationship with civil and military officials, otherwise, he would not have been able to get the Wuling Great Seal, and even mobilized the army to shoot the former Taishou Jin Xuan.

As soon as Qi arranged for Guan Ting to listen to Wang Baoyu, Ma Liangjian asked Gong Zhi to temporarily act as Wuling Taishou, but Wang Baoyu didn't dare to agree, and said that it would not be too late for Liu Bei to wait for the report.

Therefore, Gong Zhi has been busy for a long time, and he has not gotten anything so far, the army has been absorbed, and he has even lost the position he is engaged in, and he has contributed the most, but he has ended up like this, and he is naturally very ashamed in his heart.

Wang Baoyu was still at ease with him, this kind of betrayal of the master was the most unreliable, so he simply arranged for Deng Dazhuang to take someone to supervise him.

Deng Dazhuang is also real, Wang Baoyu doesn't want to see Gong Zhi, and Guan Ting naturally won't give a good face, so Deng Dazhuang is even more courageous, and wherever Gong Zhi goes, he will follow him.

At this moment, Gong Zhi was even more dissatisfied, and found Ma Liang to complain, saying that he trusted him to do such a thing. Now that your army has obtained Wuling without spending a single soldier, he has become Zhu Bajie looking in the mirror, and he is not a person inside and out.

Ma Liang comforted him again and again, saying that Wang Baoyu should not look at the officials, he still has to listen to Liu Bei in everything, Liu Bei is not confused, he will definitely reward his merits, and he will definitely satisfy you when the time comes.

Gong Zhi had to swallow this mouthful, and listened to Ma Liang again, if he hadn't stopped him, he was afraid that he would have turned his face with Wang Baoyu at this time.

Communications are underdeveloped, and people are all up to them to deliver messages. From Wuling to Xiakou, it takes about ten days to go back and forth, and Wang Baoyu found a big mansion in Wuling to live in.

For some reason, Wang Baoyu always felt that it was unrealistic to stay here, so in order to prevent accidents, he asked Fan Jinqiang for a dragon slaying knife and carried it with him, so he felt a little more at ease.

After a few days, nothing happened, Wang Baoyu was bored, Guan Ting temporarily took over Wuling, and there were still many things to deal with, so he couldn't care about accompanying him, so he wandered around the city alone.

Wuling City is not big, the construction is not as good as Lingling City, and there is no scenery. However, Wang Baoyu still inquired about a good place, it is said that thirty miles outside the city in the south, there is a place called Peach Blossom Mountain, the scenery is pleasant, like a paradise, very good.

Wang Baoyu was depressed enough, and wanted to go out to have a look, so he went home and called Fan Jinqiang, and the two rode out of the city, inquired all the way, and went straight to Peach Blossom Mountain.

Not far from Taohua Mountain, there is a very small city called Qingchuan County, which is the county seat under Wuling County. When Wang Baoyu and Fan Jinqiang set off, it was already noon, and when they arrived in Qingchuan County, it was dusk, and if they wanted to go to Taohua Mountain to play, of course, it was best to stay in the county seat for one night.

Wang Baoyu did not alarm the local county order, and after entering the city, he found a post house, and he and Fan Jinqiang each chose a good room on the second floor and lived with peace of mind.

Another round of bright moon hanging, Wang Baoyu stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, unable to sleep for a long time, his heart was still the lingering homesickness, it has been two years since he left home, the moon is still the moon, but the qiē around him is already a thing or a person, and the qiē of the past has become a nightmare.

Dangdang! From the sound of bangzi, Wang Baoyu heard that it was already the middle of the night, with infinite melancholy, he just wanted to go to bed and lie down to sleep, suddenly, only to hear a swishing sound of breaking the sky, a burning arrow feather shot wildly towards the small post station.

Wang Baoyu suddenly fell asleep, and as soon as he opened the door of the house, he saw Fan Jinqiang who came in a hurry, and said in a panic: "Big brother, there is a fire outside, someone must be trying to plot against us." ”

"With me here, I won't let the gangsters hurt my brother!" Fan Jinqiang held the golden hoop stick in one hand and pulled Wang Baoyu in the other hand and ran down quickly.

As soon as the two of them went downstairs, the entire small post station was already burning, and the flames were soaring into the sky.

Now they can't care about saving people at all, Wang Baoyu and Fan Jinqiang found their own horses, braved the billowing smoke, and desperately rushed out of the post station.

Not far from the door, there was a group of soldiers standing, as soon as I saw someone rushing out, the soldiers in the front row mercilessly fired arrows at the comer, Fan Jinqiang roared, brandished the golden hoop stick, shot down a row of oncoming arrows, and then stepped forward, a strong sweep, this row of soldiers were beaten and flew out screaming.

"Brother, come with me!" Fan Jinqiang shouted, waved the golden hoop stick and rushed forward, and all the soldiers who dared to stop were all shot away mercilessly.

Wang Baoyu followed closely behind Fan Jinqiang, just turned a street corner, and a team of people appeared in front of him, the first one, in his early forties, holding a silver gun, his eyes were cold, but he didn't look like a good stubble.

"Who are you? Who gave you the guts, dare to calculate General Ben! Wang Baoyu shouted.

"Hmph, I'm Qingchuan County Ling Wanyang!" Wan Yang said coldly.

"Hehe, it's a family. Wanxian Order, I am General Tianyou, and Wang Ba Wang Baoyu is also. Seeing that the two of us are also quite in love, just call me Baoyu. Wang Baoyu accompanied the smile almost.

"Don't I know your details? I have something to ask you, Gong Zhi sacrificed Wuling, but was snubbed by you, and today I will help him ask for an explanation. Wan Yang unceremoniously pointed a silver gun at Wang Baoyu and said angrily.

Wang Baoyu immediately understood that the matter of going out of the city with Fan Jinqiang must have been discovered by Gong Zhi's eyeliner, and then sued the county magistrate named Wanyang.

What a discussion! This person clearly wanted to burn himself to death just now, but fortunately he slept late, otherwise, Xiao Ming would have confessed just now.

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