Zhang Yuan thought it was enough, since ancient times, saints have ruled the world, and this is nothing more than that.

Lightly punish the meager endowment, so that the people do not fight.

Although the effect is not very good, those natives are already like this, and they still make trouble all day long.

There is no salt to eat, and there is no iron to make trouble.

If you sell him something, he will make trouble, and if you don't sell him something, you will make trouble.

It's just ......

Hey, it's good that the Holy Emperor has approved of him.

Zhang Yuan was very happy.

But soon he was not happy.

Since the appearance of this broken thing, no, the treasure of Emperor Yu, all kinds of immortals have come one after another.

Even the prince of Qi came in person, and brought more than 1,000 people and horses, and actually tied his line in the city.

At this time, even Zhang Yuan couldn't help sleeping.

More than 1,000 people don't seem like much, but that's more than 1,000 proud soldiers.

There are only a few people in his city, if the king of Qi has another team of men and horses to come over, and come to join forces inside and outside, this great wilderness county will not be owned by him Zhang Yuan in an instant.

This makes it difficult for him not to sleep and eat.

Zhang Yuan once famously said: "It is better not to eat meat in March than not to talk about it for a day." ”

But he hasn't talked to the county celebrities for three or four days this time, is this still a human life?

"Mr. Ning, dare to ask where I should go now, can Mr. teach me?"

Sitting opposite him was a white-haired old man, although he was not young, but his complexion was ruddy, full of energy, and he looked quite childish and fairy-like.

Holding a goose feather fan in his hand, touching the white beard of his chin with one hand, and shaking the feather fan with the other, he smiled very calmly when he heard the words.

"Don't worry, my lord. ”

When Zhang Yuan heard this, he suddenly came to his senses, and said secretly: "Mr. Ning is not my shareholder, and he is really in his chest." ”

Hurriedly waited for the following.

But after waiting for a long time, I saw that the old gentleman had been smiling calmly, but he didn't say anything further.

Cui couldn't help but ask, "Sir, can you teach me?"

"Don't worry, lord!"

The old gentleman's smile did not change when he heard this, but he did not say anything after speaking.

Zhang Yuan then understood, and the old gentleman was just that.

No, you can talk quite well when you usually talk, that cloud and mountain fog, a day of vernacular, even I don't know what you said.

This will be just a sentence, this is too unusual, right?

You say you don't have to worry, don't worry?

And at this time, the old man finally spoke again, "The servant thinks that the lord should be disciplined, um~ quit to be restless, um... Guard against arrogance and rashness, and then ......"

The old man suddenly stopped when he said this, the fan in his hand also stopped, and even the expression on his face stopped, as if it was frozen.

Zhang Yuan was listening to what he said, and when he saw that he suddenly didn't move, he couldn't help but look at it in amazement.

After a long time, I suddenly saw him move again, but he shook the fan as if nothing had happened, as if nothing had happened.

The moment of affection passed.

Zhang Yuan almost couldn't help but vomit blood, and was about to ask, "What then?"

Suddenly, a servant hurried in, as if something was wrong.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuan couldn't help frowning and snorted: "I am discussing something important with Mr. Ning, which one let you in?"

The servant's frightened face turned pale, and Mr. Ning lit a goose feather fan beside him, and said calmly: "Well, it's okay, it's okay, there must be something important for them to come here, and the lord can't ignore it." ”

"Hmm. ”

Zhang Yuan nodded when he heard this, and said indifferently: "Let's talk about it, what is the so-called thing that you are here for?"

The servant hurriedly leaned over and whispered a few words in his ear.

Zhang Yuan frowned when he heard this, raised his head and became furious, "Bastard, you don't even know who is coming, which one asked you to introduce him into the main hall?"

Come on, drag this slave and me out and reprimand the rod!"

But before the words fell, a soft snort sounded outside the curtain door, "The Great Wilderness County has such big rules!"

As he spoke, the bead curtain outside the door rattled softly, and suddenly it was lifted from both sides, and it was two people who lifted the curtain.

A grim face, a face like an axe carved with sharp edges.

The other person's face was white, and there was a bit of perseverance in his quietness.

But the two men who lifted the beaded curtain did not come in themselves, but stood aside humbly.

Directly in front of the door, there were several people, and the first one was a young man with a handsome face and a bit of grace.

Just standing there gives the impression of looking down on all beings.

That's not to say that the man looked so untouchable that there was no one in his eyes.

On the contrary, the expression on this person's face was very calm, except for a subtle hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, this is the person who spoke just now.

As for the feeling, it is purely the feeling of the person who sees it.

And there were several people in a crowd behind this person, and everyone didn't look like ordinary people.

Zhang Yuan couldn't help frowning when he saw these people, he probably understood why the servants led them into the main hall without asking him.

It's really these people, not only do they not look like ordinary people, but several of them look faintly unkind.

Look at this posture, the servant can't let me be afraid.

Zhang Yuan chuckled in his heart for no reason.

However, he was a county guard in the end, and this was in his own territory, so he quickly calmed down, frowned and scolded coldly: "Who are you waiting for, who dare to trespass into the inner hall of the Great Wilderness County?"

He was about to shout "Someone is coming", but a white-faced and beardless "man" behind the young man smiled predictably, "What's so great about the inner hall of the county government, and our family has not been in and out of the inner courtyard of the palace." ”

As he spoke, the young man had already stepped into the flower hall, glanced around leisurely, and then turned his head to look at Zhang Yuan and said, "Dahuang County, don't you even know me?" Or are you going to pretend not to know, and it will be a mistake!"

Zhang Yuan's eyes widened suddenly when he heard this, and he looked at the young man in disbelief.

But the young man, as if he had nothing to do, walked to the main seat as if nothing had happened, gently lifted his robe, and sat down peacefully.

At the same time, Mr. Ning's eyes widened and he subconsciously stood up from his seat.

There was silence in the flower hall for a while, and everyone's expressions were different.

Even among the people who came with Zhao Xin, Cao Zishuo and Nan Wuwu were a little shocked in their hearts, he didn't expect that Zhao Xin's so-called seeing the county guard of the Great Wilderness County was neither sending someone to summon nor letting people make an announcement.

It's such an almost brutal direct assault.

What made the two even more speechless was that they really broke in like this, and the defense of the county guard was too lax, right?

But they forgot that they were born in the army, whether at home or in the barracks, they were accustomed to militarized work and rest, and the guards were also militarized management.

And although Zhang Yuan of Dahuang County is called a county guard, he is essentially a literati who is good at talking.

Although there are guards in the house, they are certainly not comparable to their respective homes.

And a group of them look extraordinary, how dare they slack off after the gatekeeper is shocked.

There is no defense against them, and they will break into the inner hall.

However, the guards finally reacted, and as they spoke, they heard footsteps rattling.

Nan Wuwu couldn't help but be startled, and subconsciously clenched the hilt of the sword.

Cao Zishuo also held the hilt of the sword, but a hint of playfulness flashed imperceptibly in his eyes.

What is going to happen now?

He subconsciously looked at Zhao Xin......