Chapter 421: Who the Hell Are They

Hu Qisheng, who was appointed by Emperor Wen Jing to be the governor of Guanhai, was already waiting for them, and he couldn't help but smile happily when he saw Lu Ce.

"I look forward to the stars and the moon, but I can be regarded as looking forward to you, General Lu." Hu Qisheng welcomed them into the mansion and was very courteous.

After all, how long he can be the governor of Guanhai depends on Lu Ce. If Lu Ce can't hold Guanhai, then his Zhizhou will also be finished.

"Why should Lord Hu be so polite." Lu Ce knew that this was a good opportunity to make friends with this person, so he naturally showed a kind smile.

"This little general Lu is not as gentlemanly as rumored, but he is still quite friendly." Hu Qisheng secretly slandered himself.

"I've seen Master Hu." When Li Tingyu saw Lu Ce speak, he also said hello.

"This is the general's wife, Humble Jing has always wanted to befriend you, but she couldn't meet her, so she finally let her wait for this opportunity." Hu Qisheng came back to his senses and also greeted Li Tingyu.

Lu Ce and Li Tingyu glanced at each other, this person was really attentive.

"Why don't you ask Madame to accompany the General's Madame." Hu Qisheng commanded.

Li Tingyu knew that he intended to support himself, so he followed his wishes and developed a friendship with his wife, leaving the two to be alone.

Hu Qisheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and looked at Lu Ce and stopped talking.

"What does Master Hu have to say?" Lu Ce said.

"Don't hide it from the general, I'm not at ease as a Zhizhou." Hu Qisheng sighed and looked at Lu Ce with a wry smile.

Lu Ce took a sip of tea and didn't answer.

When Hu Qisheng saw him like this, he didn't feel embarrassed, and said again to himself: "This Guanhai is all the people of southern Xinjiang, and they have suddenly become our people in Dongcang, they must not be used to it." ”

"Master Hu is so capable, I can't bother you with this little thing." Lu Ce put down the teacup and said with a smile.

"But I'm not worried." Hu Qisheng glanced at Lu Ce's face and found that he didn't have any dissatisfied look, and continued: "This southern Xinjiang man is a wolf, and he is afraid that they are deceitful to negotiate peace, and after he recovers his life, he will snatch Guanhai back. ”

Lu Ce nodded, but he didn't reveal the slightest hint of tone.

Hu Qisheng didn't expect him to be so difficult at a young age, so he had to open the skylight and say something.

"I hope General Lu will give me a letter, will this Guanhai fight again? You, just let me, the governor, feel at ease. ”

It's really hard for Lu Ce to say about this.

After all, it has been the territory of people from southern Xinjiang for so many years, and now it has been robbed, and it is difficult to guarantee that those ordinary people will not cooperate with them.

"Lu doesn't dare to promise anything to adults, I can only say that Guan Hai will be there one day with me."

With Lu Ce's affirmation, Hu Qisheng was much more relieved, and in a blink of an eye, he chatted with Lu Ce about other things in Guanhai.

After all, he came a few days earlier than Lu Ce, and he inquired clearly about everything he should have inquired about, and he would not suffer a loss if he sold it to Lu Ce.

One was willing to speak and the other was willing to listen, and the two talked happily.

After dinner, Lu Ce took Li Tingyu back to the camp.

"You say, what should I do about this Guan Haike." Lu Ce sighed, a little tangled.

His troops are safe to guard Guanhai, but if there is a traitor in the city, it is difficult to say.

Lin Zhihuan's matter gave him a big impact.

It's too hard to tell if a mole can stay by his side for decades.

Therefore, he now has a little bit of distrust in the people around him, for fear that he will meet the next Lin Zhihuan.

"What can we do, we just need to do what we have to do." Li Tingyu pinched his face and said nonchalantly.

"Zhao Zhao has a point." Lu Ce knew that his troubles were meaningless, so he ended his words with a smile.

He had been on the road a few days ago, so Lu Ce quickly fell asleep.

And Li Tingyu looked at his brows that were still frowning in his sleep, and felt a little distressed.

She stretched out her hand to smooth the wrinkles on Lu Ce's forehead, and secretly had an idea in her heart.

What Lu Ce was most worried about was that the people in the city would mutiny, and he would be caught off guard by joining forces with the people of southern Xinjiang.

In that case, let's start with this problem.

Thinking about what he was going to do tomorrow, Li Tingyu also slowly fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Lu Ce had already left to take the soldiers for training.

Li Tingyu changed into an ordinary person's dress, took Banxia and carried a basket, planning to go to the market for a stroll.

She went to a breakfast stall with the most people in the market and bought two pancakes.

"What do you say the officials of Dongcang will do to us? Are we from Dongcang or from Southern Xinjiang now? A slightly older man asked a man beside him worriedly.

"Naturally, we are from southern Xinjiang." The man was still very young, and there was an uncontrollable arrogance between his eyebrows.

"Then if the two countries fight, what should we do?" Dahan was very distressed.

"Do you still want to commit treason? We are the people of southern Xinjiang! The young man was a little excited, and the people around him looked over.

He was watched by so many people, and his face suddenly became a little hot.

Li Tingyu pricked up his ears and listened to the conversation between the two silently, without saying a word.

After all, this should be the most tangled problem for the people of southern Xinjiang right now.

Who the hell are they.

"If it weren't for the conspiracy of the Dongcang people, how could our warriors in southern Xinjiang lose!" Seeing that more and more people were looking at him, the young man couldn't help but start talking at length in an attempt to brainwash those present.

"Our ancestors have been from southern Xinjiang for generations, is it because we have now been seized by the Dongcang people, do we have to deny our origins? The king is much better than the emperor of Dongcang, how can we surrender to the enemy! The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and his eyes turned red.

Li Tingyu quietly looked at the expressions of the surrounding crowd, and they seemed to be a little moved by this man's words.

Li Tingyu frowned secretly, knowing that she couldn't continue to let this young man continue, she thought for a while and said, "Who is this emperor, who is in charge of this city, what does it have to do with our little people." As long as the official is a good person and can feed and drink warmly, that's fine. ”

"Ignorant woman!" When the young man saw that Li Tingyu was dressed as a village girl, he thought that she was from some village, so he couldn't help but scold her.

"Did I say something wrong? If the Dongcang people only collect 20% of the tax when they are officials, and the people of southern Xinjiang who are officials collect 30% of the tax, I have to ask, who are you willing to choose to be your food and clothing parents? Li Tingyu ignored him, and turned his head to ask the surrounding people.

"That's right, this sister-in-law is right. It doesn't matter who is the official, the most important thing is that our people can have enough to eat. Someone couldn't help but chimed in.

When Li Tingyu heard the word "sister-in-law", the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Okay, at least I didn't call my aunt.