The leader saw that the city lord himself recognized the other party, and hurriedly said: "Yes, city lord, he is very powerful, we can't beat him, he can beat several by himself." ”

He thought to himself, you know others, then this Song Yuan's origin should be correct, and you also know how powerful he is, so you shouldn't blame us.

As he thought, City Lord Zhao really didn't scold them anymore, when Xiao Aofeng was fighting in the past, he had seen Xiao Aofeng and his subordinates' demeanor, that is, any one of them would be stronger than the current Yang Zhiqiang, not to mention how powerful Xiao Aofeng was.

All those who have high military merits and are powerful have been disposed of by Jun Huaiyu after Xiao Aofeng died, what he is afraid of is that they have the ability to rebel, and Yang Zhi was picked out by Jun Huaiyu among the short people, and he was willing to be loyal to him, so Jun Huaiyu promoted him to become a general and replaced Xiao Aofeng's position.

In the same way, if you want to bear the crown, you must bear the weight, and he made this position of a great general, which made him the object of resentment of the brothers in the past, because he surrendered to their enemies, which is why Song Yuan and Yang Zhihui did not deal with each other when they first met.

City Lord Zhao had seen their glory when he saw them, so he also knew that Song Yuan was not something that ordinary soldiers like them could match, so he wouldn't blame them for being useless, after all, the enemy was too powerful.

City Lord Zhao looked at the leader of the soldiers and asked, "Then why did Song Yuan come here?" Did he say anything else? ”

The leader hurriedly replied: "He also said that these things are all things from the imperial court for disaster relief, and they robbed them and gave them to the people, if you want to settle accounts with him, go to him, but you can't find trouble with the people, otherwise he will be unkind to us." ”

"How many of them are there?" City Lord Zhao asked with a solemn face.

The leader thought for a moment and replied, "There are about twenty people who came out to work with us, and I don't know how many people are in the house." ”

City Lord Zhao looked at him with some disgust, "There are nearly a hundred of you, you can't even beat twenty people, and you don't even know how many enemies there are, you are really useful." ”

The leader was a little ashamed by his rhetoric, "My lord, you really can't blame the brothers for being useless, they are too powerful, we are not their opponents." ”

How could City Lord Zhao not know that they were powerful, how could the team escorting disaster relief items be useless people, but they were still planted in their hands, which shows how powerful they are, and there are a lot of people.

Now that they are so openly here, and they have also explained what they have done, as well as his identity, it is obvious that he is very confident and not afraid of them at all, which makes the city lord a little jealous.

He ordered: "You all go and keep an eye on that Song Yuan now, see what he is doing, how many people are there, and when you find out the news, come and report to the city lord immediately." ”

"Yes, adults, let's go."

After the leader of the soldiers left, the city lord of Zhao hurriedly went to the desk and began to pick up the pen and write, he was loyal to the emperor, he originally had a plan with the emperor to deal with Jun Yanxin, but now that the disaster relief things have been robbed, he must not be able to complete the task, and Song Yuan is also anxious to report this matter to Jun Huaiyu.

He only hoped that there was only Song Yuan here, there were no other brothers of Xiao Aofeng, and there was no Xiao Aofeng who couldn't find the body, otherwise, he really had no bottom in his heart.

After the news was sent, it was just a stick of incense, and someone sent the news back and forth, because the leader of the soldiers had a color on his body, so he asked other people who had not been injured to inquire about the news, and asked him to wear regular clothes and blend into the crowd to find out, and sure enough, he found out the news.

"My lord, the little one has made it clear, then Song Yuan estimated that there were more than 30 people over there, they were bandits from Qingyun Village, and now they not only continue to distribute food and silver to the people, but he also recruited people to join their den of thieves, and now there are many people who have fallen into his confusion and joined that Qingyun Village."

"Qingyunzhai? Bandit dens? What do they want to do? Are all these people stupid? Good people don't do it, go what bandits. City Lord Zhao couldn't help but complain.

The spy who reported the news replied: "My lord, they have food and shelter in Qingyun Village, and they have money to get, so many people have joined, and the little one also heard that they seem to be organizing a small army to prepare for the war in the future, so as to protect the family and defend the country!" ”

City Lord Zhao was a little angry when he heard what he said, and glanced at him, "Why are you so excited?" Do you want to join too? It's ridiculous that a group of bandits still want to form an army, it's just a fool's dream. ”

The spy didn't dare to refute, but he thought silently in his heart: If I weren't your person, I would really want to participate, the treatment there is much better than here, and seeing that they treat the people like this, this army must also be for the people, unlike the soldiers in the city, who only think about themselves.

He only dared to think about these words in his heart, but he didn't dare to say them.

City Lord Zhao opened his mouth and asked, "What about those people who participated in Qingyun Village, are they still in the city?" ”

"Lord Hui, the lonely ones have already gathered together, and it seems that they have been taken away from Jingyang City, maybe they are going to the so-called Qingyun Village."

"So what are you waiting for? Why don't you hurry up and find someone to pretend to be ordinary people to join in, go and see the Qingyun Village, and see what the hell they are doing. City Lord Zhao said with hatred that iron is not made of steel.

Are these people so stupid? I don't even know how to improvise, and I have to arrange everything for him, it's so useless.

The spy hurriedly replied: "Yes, the little one knows, and the little one will do it." ”

City Lord Zhao waved his hand, then took out the paper again, and reported the matter on this side of Jingyang City, including what Song Yuan had done here.

After he wrote it, he spread the news, and he sat on a chair and meditated, what did Song Yuan do when he gathered so many people? Do you really want to raise an army of your own and establish yourself as a king on your own mountain?

He actually had the audacity to hijack the emperor's things, and he was so fearless? What does he want to do? Do you want to fight against the emperor?

A lot of doubts rose in the heart of the city lord of Zhao, he felt that now he couldn't make a move on Song Yuan immediately, so as not to anger him, or let people understand their strength, and report this to the emperor, so that he could send someone over there to suppress the bandits, he didn't have such a powerful ability to capture Song Yuan.

Since Song Yuan admitted that he robbed the disaster relief things, this was a slap in the face of the emperor, and the emperor would definitely not sit idly by, so he didn't have to worry about it, it was enough to inquire about the information.