The old man shuddered and sat on his knees.

Xia Yang supports his forehead.

Can this still be a good conversation?

"Didn't the government return all your houses and fields at that time? What about the imperial court's pension? Have you received it? Nangong Hao had no choice but to look down.

These more than a dozen lonely widows and young people knelt on the ground, these were the subjects of the Northern Jin Dynasty, but they were forced to be cornered, blocking the road and begging.

"Pension? Xiao Lao'er didn't see it, I'm afraid everyone didn't see it. The old man paused, looked up at Nangong Hao, and said, "My fourth brother has lived to this age, and I have seen things issued by the imperial court when I was a child, but I haven't seen them when I grow up." In these years, not to mention what the imperial court has distributed, it is an extrajudicial favor to not pull out those of us who can eat and can't do it and sell it to the people of northern Xinjiang as slaves, let alone hope for any land and houses. ”

This man's name is Wang Laosi.

At such an age, you should know everything about the past, and if you say that the pension issued by the imperial court has not been received, it may be that officials at all levels have been exploited layer by layer, and there is not much left in the hands of the peasant households who really deserve it.

As for the non-receipt of the real estate field, this is beyond words.

That is, they were plundered back then, and their real estate and land deeds were recorded by the government, and their property would be confiscated for no reason.

Even if it is confiscated, there should be a source.

"If what you say is true, the court will give you justice." Nangong Hao glanced at everyone soothingly.

His eyes moved faintly, and he said in a gentle tone: "Xia Yang, give these people some living expenses and get through the difficulties in front of them first." ”

"Yes." Xia Yang's face was a little heavy, and he drank: "Get up, come and get the silver." ”

These people took the shit luck, and happened to stop the master's carriage.

Wang Laosi led everyone to thank him for a thousand thanks.

Nangong Hao got into the carriage and calmed down, still like a gentle breeze blowing willows.

"Smoke is hungry, isn't he? Hold on a little longer, why don't you use some snack pads first? ”

Jiang Ziyan leaned over, the weight of his body pressed on Nangong Hao's side, and said quietly: "Are you raising a wife or a pig?" Every sentence is not far from eating. Did His Royal Highness the King of Chu think he had picked up a trash can? ”

"Stop." Nangong Hao Zhengse said: "Although I can eat some cigarettes, it is far from the trash can, and I am a foodie at most." ”

Foodie?!

That's not as good as a trash can.

Jiang Ziyan stretched out his little devil's claws, and this time he was caught by Nangong Hao in his hand at the right time, but he didn't succeed.

"Haozi, I don't know who has embezzled these people's houses and fields, they are really bold."

If this is placed in modern times, it will go to jail.

"If you find out who is behind it, will you be fined or imprisoned?"

"Beheading." Nangong Hao said that the clouds were light and light, as if he was saying, the grilled fish is good, whether you want to eat the smoke.

"So serious?" The laws of the Northern Jin Dynasty are still quite cruel.

Who is so bold to hide from the court and do this murderous deed.

Since they dared to occupy Wang Laosi and their farms and houses, the same thing would happen elsewhere, whether this was a crime committed by a gang or someone at the top of the hierarchy.

"If it's a small move, my father won't order us to investigate." Nangong Hao took Jiang Ziyan and made her more comfortable.

"When we arrive in Jizhou, we will live in the palace of the emperor's uncle."

How can the palace be said to be a home, it is more comfortable than the camp.

"Just listen to Haozi."

lived in the palace, not because he was suspicious of King Shou.

Is this going to target Shouwang?

Nangong Hao said to the window: "Check the inside and outside of King Shou's Mansion, and if there is any hidden danger, remove it immediately." ”

A dark shadow flashed outside the window, and the guard went about his business.

"When you arrive at King Shou's Mansion, you have to be careful about the smoke, this king may be busy for a while, when you are alone, be careful everywhere."

"Well, I will. No one in this world can hurt me. Besides, isn't there a secret guard? Jiang Ziyan was stinging, and he didn't take Nangong Hao's words to heart.

Dark Guard?

Only when it comes to life and death will it be struck.

Nangong Hao didn't want his little daughter-in-law and unborn child to be in danger.

A few days ago, I was in Moon Lake, and I was snatched away by Nangong Jun, although it was not dangerous, it was really worrying.

It seems that the mission of the Dark Guard should be changed.

If the secret guards only make a move every time they reach a life-and-death juncture, it is better to bring some guards with them.

Secretly thinking to himself, the carriage had already used the Great Heng Mountain.

The sight was open.

Lifting the curtains, there was indeed a market town not far away.

Walking on the mountain road these days, it should be the hilly area that modern people say, and the real Daheng Mountain should have to go inside.

Finally saw a place to eat.

Jiang Ziyan was already a little unable to hold on.

If he hadn't said in front of Haozi that he wasn't hungry, I'm afraid that the snacks in the carriage would have been eaten up a long time ago.

"Master, after the town in front, the 50,000 soldiers and horses sent by the emperor will come back with us, will we go to Jizhou with the army?"

Xia Yang got the report and came to report to Nangong Hao.

"Who's leading the team?"

"Squire Seanzo."

"Order them to find a secluded place to camp five miles outside Jizhou City, and we only need to bring a guard of honor."

"Yes." The sound of horses' hooves faded away.

Ten miles outside the city of Jizhou, and the 50,000 soldiers and horses brought by Xiao Enzuo, Xiao Enzuo came to see His Royal Highness the King of Chu and the princess of Chu, and ordered someone to bring the official uniforms he brought, and by the way, he brought Jiang Ziyan's Fengming sword.

……

Under the city of Jizhou, King Shou led the prince Nangong Ling, and Cheng Qian, the assassin of Jizhou, led the officials of the Assassin Mansion, and they have been waiting here for three hours.

"Come here!!" Where did Nangong Ling receive this constraint, and angrily went to inquire about the scouts who came back.

The scout shrunk his head and came over, "Shizi." ”

"Didn't you kid say that His Royal Highness the King of Chu was already ten miles away, why hasn't he arrived yet?"

Nangong Ling smiled compassionately, and her smile was cruel and terrifying.

The scout raised his head eagerly: "Hui Shizi, the subordinates did find His Royal Highness the King of Chu, and they rested ten miles away, as for why His Royal Highness the King of Chu has not arrived yet, the subordinates really don't know." ”

"I know that you can't do anything beautiful." Nangong Ling smiled unscrupulously, raised his foot and kicked at the scout, "Get out!! ”

The sweat droplets on his forehead had already fallen to the ground, and the moody prince finally let himself go as a fart.

"Lord Wang, what kind of medicine do you say is sold in the gourd of His Royal Highness the King of Chu? Why hasn't he shown up now? "Lord Thorn Shi said carefully.

He is just a third-grade petty official, and he is not even an ant in the eyes of these royal relatives, if he is not useful to these dignitaries, I am afraid that he will not even have a chance to speak.

Jizhou Thorn History, to put it nicely, is a feudal official, to put it bluntly, it is the watchdog who cares for the emperor's home.

Jizhou borders on northern Xinjiang, the people of northern Xinjiang are fierce and martial, grow on horseback all year round, and the surrounding countries are the objects of plunder in northern Xinjiang.

Plunder the property can be enjoyed, plunder the population can be used as slaves.

Within northern Xinjiang, the main peace faction headed by Naren Khan, the king of northern Xinjiang, advocated recuperation, good relations with neighboring countries, and became friendly neighbors.

The main battle faction, led by the emperor's uncle Na Renqi, advocated the use of force to talk to the surrounding area.

The Northern Jin Dynasty and Northern Xinjiang have not been at war for more than ten years, and Na Renqi has long been unable to bear a majestic heart, and in the face of the fat Northern Jin Dynasty, she does not take a bite, as if she can't resist the Northern Jin Dynasty blessed by God.

On the issue of dealing with the Northern Jin Dynasty, the two factions had a dispute,

The Naren faction has long had the ambition to annex the Northern Jin Dynasty, if it weren't for the fact that this current king of Northern Xinjiang had signed an agreement with the grandfather of the country and tried his best to stop it, I am afraid that he would have started a war with the Northern Jin Dynasty a long time ago.

"Oh, young man, it's normal to have a shelf." Shouwang does not squint and looks ahead.

Looking carefully, King Shou and Emperor Qingyuan have three points in common, and their appearance is somewhat biased towards Emperor Taishang.

King Shou is more masculine, and Emperor Qingyuan is a bit of a boy and a girl.

There is a Taoist priest who once asserted that King Shou is unspeakably expensive, and he will have the blessing of ruling the world in the future, but who knew that Emperor Taishang suddenly abdicated overnight, and the throne passed to Emperor Qingyuan who was far away at the border, which made King Shou helpless, so he could only bring a family to the fiefdom.

Although the land here is fertile, the pastures are thousands of miles, and it is a rich land, but it borders North Goryeo in northern Xinjiang, and there are constantly wars breaking out, and saving some money and food have been requisitioned by the army.

The ordinary people can still donate their money and food, and as a royal person, can they not make a little contribution?

He is just an idle prince, Lord Assassin respects himself, and calls him a prince, in fact, he has no position or power, he is just a rich man with the surname of the emperor.

Cheng Qian doesn't think so.

is that big man, when talking about King Shou, he will clasp his fists and salute, worship from afar, and look respectful, far beyond today's saints.

Looking at the actions of big people, the ruthlessness of the means and the high level of techniques are not something that ordinary people can do.

I have to take refuge in this big man, otherwise, with my own no backing and no connections, if I want to seal my wife and son in the Northern Jin Dynasty, I am afraid that I will not be able to do it in the next life.

Now there are big people as backers, with their own skills, in the future, the big people will be in charge of the country, and they will be the ministers of the dragon, and the fief of the king is indispensable.

Thinking that because of his own efforts, the Cheng family will become a family member in the future, and they will wake up with a smile when they sleep at night.

Look behind him, they are all officials at all levels of the Assassination Mansion, although the current sunlight is not too strong, standing outside this empty city wall, how to say that it is not as comfortable as Gao Zhen in the mansion.

Everyone has stood from Chenshi to the present, three hours have passed, and the scouts have reported over and over again, and His Royal Highness the King of Chu and his entourage are ten miles away from the city.

That is to say, His Royal Highness the King of Chu has not moved his nest from morning to now, and it is these simple and miserable people who are waiting here, looking forward to the arrival of Lord Qincha, His Royal Highness the King of Chu, and Lord Patrol.

Some officials impatiently fanned their faces with their sleeves to relieve the heat in the sun.

What's more, he has squatted on the ground regardless of his image.

Alas, how can this be.

"Hurry up, everyone, stand up. Haven't you seen Zhi Jinwu, haven't you seen Ye Jiajun? Zhou Zhouzheng, who can stand, we are a parent official, is it better than those soldiers? ”

Before Cheng Qian's words fell, he saw a fast horse galloping in the distance.

"Report ——!!!"

The man on the horse shouted from afar.

Is this new news?

Isn't it His Royal Highness the King of Chu, they are not here today?

Isn't this an upside-down man?