On the third floor of Heming Tower, there are five single tables in the huge luxury private room, and four people are already sitting upright at this time.

"Guys, now that we're all here, let's get started?" Among the four major families, the Fire Family has the longest age, and he is the first to announce the beginning.

Almost at the same time, several patriarchs turned their heads to look at the table that was still empty, and there was no food or wine on the table.

"Over the years, how have you ever seen the Zong family participate in a meeting?" Huofeng said with a look of contempt on his face.

"I heard that Zong Tianchi was thrown into the Rootless River and drowned in Youzhou? And it was his in-laws? Meng Xianhe, the patriarch of the Meng family, asked.

"I've heard the news, and it's true."

"No matter how the Zong family declines in Danzhou, he is always our Danzhou force, and being killed by the Youzhou force is not an insult to our Danzhou face?"

With the support of Yan Bin, the patriarch of the Yan family, Yang Minglong, the patriarch of the Yang family, raised a sharp topic.

"Patriarch Yang is right, no matter how incompetent Zong Tianchi is, he is our Danzhou force, and being killed by the Youzhou force is indeed insulting Danzhou's face." Meng Xianhe agreed with Yang Minglong's statement, and his straightforward personality allowed him to speak freely.

"Yes, we must get this field back."

"Our Yan family will definitely use all their strength to ask Youzhou for an explanation."

Huofeng, who had been listening to the discussion of the three patriarchs, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "I also agree with everyone's proposal, when they all gather in the Fluttering Mountain Range during the Picking Festival, all the forces of our Danzhou family will be dispatched, and we must ask Danzhou for an explanation." ”

The four old treacherous and cunning patriarchs who wanted to be and sons and wanted to set up archways borrowed the gimmick of asking for an explanation for the Zongjia family, and planned to invade the fluttering mountains in Youzhou.

In fact, they are competing for the ancient forbidden land that is about to be born in Youzhou.

……

Time flies like a white horse, and Zong Wusheng stays in the City Lord's Mansion for three days.

On the second day after coming to the City Lord's Mansion, the City Lord Meng Tian sent the Ji family's father and daughter back to the family, Meng Tian was very sure that even if the father and daughter went back, no one would dare to look for them for the time being. Ji Tianyi was also worried about family affairs, and after thanking Dade, he led Ji Wushuang back to the family.

There are still twenty days left before the picking festival, and Meng Tian guesses that it should be the most peaceful day in Youzhou. However, this is exactly the dullness before the storm, once the thunder sounds, Youzhou City will be full of smoke.

Youzhou has been in office for more than ten years, Meng Tian has never officially become the city lord for a day, and these local snake forces are not something he can suppress alone.

Now that the second brother Meng Lie has come, coupled with Zong Wusheng's fishing in troubled waters some time ago, it has weakened the local power of Youzhou City a lot. Meng Tian understood that this was an opportunity, an opportunity for him to become a veritable city lord and put Youzhou City on the right track for royal management.

After he told his second brother Meng Lie about this idea, Meng Lie immediately passed on the message to the national teacher: Xiaguan experienced some unbelievable experiences during his trip to Youzhou, which was unimaginable. The one hundred and eight county city lords we dispatched, except for a few counties around Zhongzhou who were quite relaxed, and most of the county lords who were far away from the emperor could not manage the place normally, and they were all restrained by local forces, and some were even in cahoots with local forces, squeezing the blood and sweat of the people, and making the lower officials resentful.

Hereby, I hope that the national teacher will play the king of Ming, and allow the lower officials to personally lead Zong Wusheng all the way slowly, and govern the chaotic county along the way, and also sharpen the pillars of the world for us to recruit, so as to contribute to the dynasty as soon as possible.

Meng Lie's biography was quickly responded to by the national teacher: Commander Meng Lie, I have played your mind to the king, the king is very pleased with your feelings of worrying about the country and the people, but your duty is in the government and the opposition and not in the people, and you are specially allowed to spend a month to carefully teach Zong Wusheng, let him care about the dynasty, and then let him slowly come to the imperial city all the way, and govern the counties along the way.

The king ordered you not to worry about the safety of the sect, and the heavens have a great responsibility for the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, and empty their bodies. If he really has no life in the ages, he will definitely be able to shoulder the heavy responsibility, if he dies halfway, it can only be said that he does not bear numerology. For the convenience of Zongwusheng all the way, the king gave a token, sealed the title of the superintendent of the Emperor without Sheng, and gave 500 Eridium (20 taels per Eridium)......

After Meng Lie informed Meng Tian of the reply, Meng Tian was very pleased, he came to Youzhou City for more than ten years, and knew that it was sad to be the city lord, and if he could help the county lords to carry out their work, it would also be a blessing in the world. The state-owned Ming Jun is better than a million soldiers, Meng Tian looked up at the sky, and his heart was as clear as a mirror.

……

It was another moonlit night with sparse stars and a breeze, and Meng Lie and Zong Wusheng stood in the garden of the City Lord's Mansion to raise a glass to invite the bright moon.

"Brother Zong, you and I are very close to each other, it is rare for someone like you to have such a mind at your age, and it is not in vain that the imperial kingdom trusts you."

Zong Wusheng looked at the full moon with incense, and his heart was full of melancholy.

I thought he was a Chinese painter, born in China, old age, sick and died, and finally the loess was squeezed, but a brush changed his fate, came to the String Pen Continent, I thought that he came here to spend his life freely, but he didn't think that the way of heaven would make it, and he actually took on the mission of an imperial country.

Zong Wusheng took out the purple gold token from his arms again, the three big characters of the supervision envoy made people feel awe, he knew very well the duties of the supervision envoy, which was equivalent to those costume TV series in Huaxia, holding the sword of Shang Fang, beheading the role of the faint monarch and the slanderous minister, so not majestic!

"Brother Meng Lie doesn't need to say much, I am already mentally prepared, and when the affairs of Youzhou are dealt with, I will go on the road immediately."

"Okay, when you become famous, I will hold a celebration banquet for your brother in the imperial city."

"I can remember Brother Meng's words, when we were in the imperial kingdom, and we renewed our brotherhood." The two of them raised the hammer at the same time, poured it on their backs, and threw away the gold bottle in their hands at the same time, shouting "Heroic!" ”

……

Youzhou City Luojia.

Luo Zhengbei stood in the moonlight, and the game of the previous day ended in his defeat, and a trace of vicissitudes were added to his face.

"Daddy, what are we going to do next?"

No matter how unbearable the mood is, Luo Zhengbei heard the child's voice, and still squeezed out a smile in response: "Dad will never lose, a temporary victory is not the end, the one who laughs to the end is the hero, we will definitely be the final winner." ”

"Do you have a solution?"

The Youzuo envoy was as mysterious as ever, and appeared behind Luo Zhengbei unconsciously.

Hearing this, Luo Zhengbei was not surprised, but there was a look of anger on his face: "Youzuo envoy, are you spying on me?" ”

"We are all working for Huajian Pavilion, how can we say that we are monitoring? I just feel that I don't know the bottom of my heart, come and hear what you can do? ”

"You also know that we are both working for Huajian Pavilion!" Luo Zhengbei flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly: "You enjoy the fame alone, I will carry the black pot, this is your way of doing things?" ”

After Luo Zhengbei's failure this time, the Youzuo envoy put all the responsibility on Luo Zhengbei, and the Tianqin Fairy was even more angry in his heart because of the position of the acting pavilion master at his fingertips, so he sent a message to Luo Zhengbei, and he couldn't kill Zong Wusheng within a month, and he couldn't get back the Tianhang Needle, so he asked him to go to see her with the head of the Xiang.

has been undercover in the Luo family for decades, and now he has a clue, but he sent a ghost book, obviously to divide his credit, how could Luo Zhengbei swallow this breath? His estrangement from the Nether Book began to deepen.

"Hearing what you just said, I also feel a little more confident in my heart, it seems that you already have a strategy, then I won't bother, the left envoy turned into black smoke again and dissipated."

……

The current Youzhou can be described as the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each family is playing their own wishful thinking, Liu Zhenqing, who is usually like a grass on the wall, is also making a grand idea at this time, no one thought that he would actually target the Luo family, the most powerful family in Youzhou.

Is this still Liu Zhenqing? Where did he get the guts? Could it be that he has always endured humiliation and burdens before, and kept his light and obscure?

"You go to Danzhou tonight and pass on the matter of Luo Zhengbei killing Luo Zhongyuan and occupying the Luo family's mine to the Meng family. Then go to the Fire House and pay three times the price for all the Thunderbolts they have. ”

"Ahh The man in black trembled: "Why do we spend so much silver to buy a thunderbolt?" ”

"Liu Xi, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, just do what I say!"

"But." Liu Xi was still a little worried: "Patriarch, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, can we really destroy the Luo family?" ”

"Now that Luo Zhengbei and the Netherbook have fallen out, there is a nest fight, this is the best time to destroy them, and then the Luojia mine will be ours."

Although Liu Zhenqing was a little impatient, she still endured her temperament and said a few more words to Liu Xi.

……

In the afternoon of the next day, Meng's house in Danzhou.

A disciple of the Meng family quickly rushed into the gate of the Meng family and shouted: "Tell me where the patriarch is, I have something important to report." ”

The disciple at the door glanced at the panicked comer, and said lazily: "Meng An, you are a fellow, and the patriarch is also seen by you?" ”

The disciple who guarded the gate obviously looked down on this guy, but Meng An was like a chicken blood today, his face was full of excitement, and the confidence to speak was abruptly different from before, and he said loudly: "I am looking for the patriarch to report a big matter, if it is delayed, can you bear it?" ”

The two gatekeeper disciples also saw that Meng An was different today, and thought that this kid might really have something important to report, so they said: "The patriarch is in the weapons research room, you go there to find it." ”

In the weapons research room, Meng Xianhe looked at the drawings drawn by the Great Elder with joy on his face, and praised again and again: "Wonderful, it's really wonderful!" ”

"Patriarch, this hook and sickle spear must be a divine weapon to restrain the Jingliang National Iron Riding Chained Horse, if there is enough ore, make it out, the royal family will definitely buy a large number of them, and we can make a lot of money."

The introduction of the Great Elder's mouth made Meng Xianhe suddenly lose from joy, "We are in short supply of ore now, and the Luo family in Youzhou doesn't know what's going on, there are too few ores mined recently, and they can't keep up with our consumption at all." ”

"Patriarch...... Patriarch ......"

There was a hurried shout outside the door, and Meng Xianhe immediately pushed open the door to look, only to see the cook in the family running in a hurry.

"Meng An, what's the matter?"

"I have something important to report to the patriarch, a big thing!" Meng An was out of breath.

"Say it quickly."

"I met a drunk man in Ruyi Building today, he turned out to be a disciple of the Luo family in Youzhou, I thought it was the Luo family, so I talked to him a few words, and after the guy got drunk, he told me a big secret."

When Meng An said this, he flattered: "It took me five taels of silver to come out." ”

"Say." Meng Xianhe's face changed slightly: "If the news is useful, I will reward you with fifty taels." ”

Hearing this, Meng An put it in Meng Xianhe's ear and whispered in a low voice, hearing that Meng Xianhe's face was like the weather in June, changing and changeable.

"What, Luo Zhongyuan was actually killed by him? No wonder the ore supply has not been available recently, it turns out that the dragons are now leaderless! ”

Meng Xianhe had a sly smile on his face, and reached out and took out a silver ingot from his sleeve pocket, which was fifty taels: "No one can say this to the outside world, do you know?" ”

"The little ones know."