The young man's tone was too tough, and Song Mingxuan only felt that he didn't react for a while.

He has been the governor of Huizhou for three years, and he gets along well with the nobles of the major families in Huizhou, even the hottest families will give him three points of thin noodles.

Because although he can't compare with those families that have been inherited for hundreds of years, he represents the court of the Great Zhou Dynasty, to put it bluntly, in the locality, he represents His Majesty's meaning, and his face is also His Majesty's face.

The crime of attacking officers and soldiers and local governors is also tantamount to complicity.

And the person who claimed to be the British government just now, he meant that if they didn't let them go, they would have to break through?

These words are really too perverse, and they are so whimsical that they almost make Song Mingxuan laugh.

At the beginning of his entry into Huizhou City, the British Mansion was already just a decoration.

The general's house has been taken away from the military power, and there are few men in the house, and they are on the verge of breaking the incense.

Many families are reluctant to invite the family even to a banquet.

It is also rare for a nobleman surnamed A to be reduced to this, and Song Mingxuan himself has never encountered this situation, when he first took office, he still paid attention to the maintenance and kindness of the British government.

But as time passed, he gradually became influenced by the attitude of other families towards the British government, and gradually neglected this family with an empty name.

The British government also seems to understand its situation, and generally acts in a low-key manner.

In the evening, someone took the old lady's greeting post and said that he wanted to ask to see Princess Jinyang, but Song Mingxuan sent the person back without thinking about it.

But now he said that he couldn't see Princess Jinyang and forced his way through? Song Mingxuan stared at the young man on the horse.

What do you mean, is this going to raid the house or round up? Who do you think you are?

"This is the officers and soldiers of the Great Zhou! According to the law of the Great Zhou, attacking officers and soldiers is regarded as complicity in rebellion, is it possible that the British government wants to rebel? Song Mingxuan said.

He looked coldly at the young man on the horse, waiting for this boy who did not know the height of the sky to hear the word rebellion, and rolled off the horse in shock, apologized to him, and explained that he did not know that his current behavior was equivalent to complicity.

Rebellion is the first of the ten evils, and after the defeat, not only Ling Chi but also the nine clans, no family can resist the threat of this crime.

Duan Xingde watched coldly not far away, and after hearing the word rebellion, he turned around and prepared to continue walking towards the mansion.

There is no other possibility for this.

Hmph, the British Mansion. Duan Xingde snorted from his nose, making no secret of the cold disdain in his voice.

Could it be that the people in this family are still alive ten years ago, and they still think that they are the family of military generals who dare not make a move?

What a farce.

The rest is just that this kid who doesn't think much of himself is scared by the word rebellion and goes home.

"I must see Princess Jinyang today, and I will trouble these officers and soldiers to get out of the way from here." At this moment, the voice of a young man suddenly came from behind him.

The cavalry team was already very close to the gate of Duanfu, and the young man still had no intention of coming down to beg for mercy.

Do you really want to go head-to-head with the officers and soldiers? Is the British government crazy?

"Stop!" Song Mingxuan shouted, "If you go any further, even if you attack the officers and soldiers, you will be regarded as complicit!" Are you dying? ”

The young man turned a deaf ear to his threat, and the cavalry team drove all the way in, just before coming to the gate of the Duan Mansion, Song Mingxuan's face became more and more difficult to see, and after being silent for a while, he looked at the chief of the guard and glanced at him.

"Shoot the arrows!" With a wave of his hand, the crossbowmen guarding the gate took aim at the cavalry and loosened their bowstrings.

With the sound of the bowstring stretching that made people's teeth ache, dozens of sharp feather arrows shot towards Zhu Rong and his party!

The guards on the horse drew their swords to resist the rain of arrows, and for a while, the sound of ping-pong was endless.

"Big young master!" Wei Yong's shouts came from beside him.

"I'm fine!" Even if it was the first time he had encountered such a situation, the young man's eyes did not panic at all, he lowered his body, hugged the horse's neck, and continued to run forward.

Song Mingxuan's eyes widened in surprise, the speed of the cavalry was too fast, and the degree of fear of death of these people was far beyond his imagination.

Just when he was going to make the officers and soldiers move seriously.

The leading young man's horse came to him.

The young man turned over and dismounted, giving a proper salute.

"Lord Song, I'm offended."

Song Mingxuan's expression changed, looking at the other guards who were arriving outside the door one after another.

Or rather, cavalry is more suitable.

There are not many cavalrymen who wear armor on horses, and this specification can already reach the level of heavy armored soldiers, and they can deal with the rain of swords and arrows.

But I didn't expect to be broken through so soon.

"Who are you? Don't go any further. Song Mingxuan looked at the handsome young man in front of him and said coldly.

"I'm Zhu Rong," Zhu Rong shook his head slightly, "I must go in today, and I must see Princess Jinyang." ”

"Oh, really?" Song Mingxuan's expression was heavy. "Do you say you can go in? Before entering, you first have to report to the prison in the Huizhou Mansion. ”

"Why?" The young man's face remained unchanged and he asked seriously

"As long as I report the incident of your attack on the officers and soldiers in order to rebel, the entire British Duke will be beheaded." Song Mingxuan looked at him and said.

"No need to report it again." The young man said in a calm voice. "I'll be fine with the British government."

Song Mingxuan looked at him with disgust, and Duan Xingde couldn't help but walk to his side, looking at this young man with the same complicated eyes.

"Actually, even if it's a rebellion, it's not a big deal." He said slowly.

What the?

The people present were stunned, and before they could come back to their senses, they saw Zhu Rong untie the belt of his robe.

Everyone present was stunned.

What is this for? Song Mingxuan's eyes widened, watching the young man look for something in the pocket of his underwear.

"So it's here," Song Mingxuan said happily when he heard the young man.

I only heard a crisp sound, and an iron product shaped like a tube tile fell from the pocket of Zhu Rong's underwear.

What is it?

The people standing near looked at each other with surprised expressions.

This bucket is not just a bucket. Song Mingxuan was about to ask, but Zhu Rong had already leaned over to pick up the iron bucket, wiped off the dust on it, and the whole picture of the entire iron bucket was displayed in front of him.

It is the thickness of a pen holder, and its whole body is made of dark iron.

If there's anything special about it, it's that it's filled in with dansha on its plain surface.

Looking at this black iron bucket, the expressions of the people present suddenly changed, shocked and unbelievable.

Zhu Rong held the iron bucket in the palm of his hand, raised it high at everyone, his expression was resolute, and the fire in his eyes was like lightning.

This is not an iron bucket, but an iron coupon.

"If you forgive nine deaths, three deaths of your children and grandchildren, or commit a common punishment, you can't be held responsible." He read out the Dan book on the iron coupon word by word, "Let me in, you are not qualified to condemn me." ”

Danshu Iron Coupon!

It turned out to be a Danshu iron coupon!

The others present were stunned.

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