"My lord, are you looking for a lowly position?" After Nie Chenghui left, the prefect was also anxious, and the cold sweat was already dripping, and he hurriedly found a military general under his hand.

On weekdays, some things are always entrusted to him to handle, but now when he encounters such a tricky matter, he can only negotiate with him.

"Just now, the national teacher sent someone to explain, saying that he ordered me to erase the font on the city gate, replace it with the original wording, and change the border tomb city back to Shuocheng, this will be checked tomorrow morning, you say, this, this, how is this good?"

The prefect was also anxious to walk around the room with his hands behind his back like an ant on a hot pot, and he really couldn't figure out what to do about it.

You know, this night, where can the font on the city wall be remodeled?

After all, it's not just a matter of writing a new sheet on paper, it takes effort and time, and besides, it's about to get dark, even if you go to handle it now, it's a little too late in time.

If you have two or three days, you will definitely be able to handle it well, but you don't need to think of countermeasures in such a hurry.

At the beginning, it took nearly a month to rebuild the city wall and re-engrave the font.

If ....... can be done this night, why be in such a hurry?

But if this is not done, the consequences await him.....

As long as he thought about it, the prefect couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, and a cold air directly surged into his heart, and his whole body was like falling into an ice cellar, and his whole body trembled slightly.

"My lord, why did the national teacher change Bianling City back to Shuocheng?"

At the beginning, didn't the National Teacher dislike the unpleasant name, and should he change the name to mean that the town has experienced war and has begun to be reborn? Why is it going to be changed back again?

"How do I know that?" Where does the prefect still have the mind now, to figure out the mind of the national teacher Pei Huai.

Besides, with his rights, let alone just changing the name of this town, even if he gets rid of this city, I believe that no one in this court will dare to say anything about him.

It's not that there is no resentment in their hearts, but they are just people who dare to be angry and dare not speak, not only these courtiers, but in fact, His Majesty the Emperor is not?

Now that such a thing has fallen on him, then it is the best thing to do, and if it can't be done, it must be handled, and it cannot be delayed.

The methods of the national teacher, they can be regarded as having seen it.

When the civil strife was first assessed, the thunderous means, the bloody violence, was simply an eye-opener and a fear of the heart, so far no one dared to compete with the national teacher, and there must be some small actions in secret, but if it was faced head-on, it would be crippled if it was not dead.

"Alas....." also thought of these things, and the prefect just sighed.

As the saying goes, this official is crushing people to death, and now the national teacher is not as simple as the official level compared to him, this is simply pressing him and he can't take a breath.

I'm afraid that this breath is a little too big, and it will be directly crushed to death.

"My lord, the top priority now is to hurry up and let people go and remove the font on the city gate first."

And no matter how much the National Teacher has convulsions, if he wants to change the name back, then the most important thing to do now is to erase the name, so as to inform the National Teacher that they are already carrying out the order now.

"But how can you erase this font and try it again this night?" The prefect asked anxiously.

There's got to be a process, right? After all, this font is directly engraved on the city wall, and if it is changed, it will not just be so simple and clear to hang a plaque, right?

"Adult, the little one has an idea, but I don't know if it's okay."

"Hurry up, if it doesn't work, say it first, and I'll decide." The prefect hurriedly said.

What I'm most afraid of now is that I don't have any idea at all, if I can have a small idea, even if it's a bad idea, that's good, at least it can prove that they can still come up with a way to deal with this situation.

"My lord, it's okay to erase the font on the city wall, but if you want to erase it, you can't see the original traces at all, and you need to carve a new font, which is a bit too late."

"Of course Lord Ben knows this, you just need to say what you think, and you don't need to talk nonsense." The prefect is not in the mood to listen to those nonsense things, and it is only right to come up with an idea to deal with this matter now.

As for the rest, you can wait until later to slowly repair it.

Since when Nie Chenghui came to explain the situation before, he said that the National Teacher must have already come to this town, and the National Teacher will definitely leave early tomorrow morning, otherwise he can't give an order to let him finish it in one night, right?

So the countermeasure to think about now is that tomorrow morning, when the national teacher leaves, what can be hung on this city wall is the two words Shuocheng instead of the three words of Bianling City.

"My lord, in fact, we can treat the font on this city wall as a plaque."

"Oh? Why? The prefect thought about it, but it seemed that he had vaguely guessed something, but let him tell him about it first, and see if it was different from what he was thinking about now.

If it's the same, it proves that this method still has merit, and maybe it can really be done in this way.

"In fact, you can first let people erase the font on the city wall, and then cover it all, and then let people engrave the word Shuocheng on a plaque, and then paint it with the same color as this city wall, so that people can inlay it on the city wall.

Sure enough, this method is the same as what he thinks now, after all, the effort to carve such two words on the plaque does not need to be so time-consuming and laborious, but it just takes some time to inlay the plaque into the city wall, and then paint it.

"Okay, just follow this method, you go quickly, personally supervise, it is extremely necessary to be false and true, so that people can't see half of the clues." The prefect thought about it, and then said, and directly ordered it like this.

Then, the people down here were so busy.

When the hour came, and the gates were closed, the walls were brightly lit, and the craftsmen were working overtime, and it was bound to be done before dawn.

"Master, everything has been taken care of." Nie Chenghui returned to the inn and reported.

"You're finally back, we're almost done with this meal, and if you don't come back, you won't have anything to eat." Xu Xi raised his eyes to look at Nie Chenghui and said.

As for what he was going to do, Xu Xi didn't have the interest to know, she wasn't curious at all, especially what Pei Huai explained, she had no reason to be curious, curious about this man's affairs, he would die quickly, she still cherished her life, she didn't want to die so early.

Besides, she has already died once, and she has finally been reborn again, where is she willing to die again?

"Sit down and eat." Pei Huai nodded slightly and said to Nie Chenghui.

"Yes, Master." Nie Chenghui sat down in the empty seat on the other side and began to eat.

This stomach is indeed a little hungry, after all, it was only evening when they entered the inn, and now it was already dark outside, and it had been a long time since the front and back, and the meal was about to pass, where was the reason not to be hungry?

"I'm already full, I'll go back to my room to wash up and rest first, you can do it yourself." Xu Xi said, stood up, turned around and left with a smile, and did not stop at all.

Pei Huai looked at Xu Xi's neat back, and suddenly asked; "How does this look like a teacher? Could it be that the charm of this appearance has declined? ”

Otherwise, why does Xu Xi seem to be too willing to look at him more?

And, remembering the conversation in the carriage before, she said that she didn't like the kind of man he did, so what kind of man did she like?

"Poof"

"Ahem......"

Nie Chenghui, who had just taken a sip of wine, heard Pei Huai's words, and instantly squirted out the wine in his mouth, and Tang Qianling, who was sitting opposite him, was suddenly very innocent, and the chopsticks in his hand also fell on the table at this time, and then stretched out his hand to wipe the wine off his face.

"Senior brother, what are you doing?" Tang Qianling asked with a complaining complaint.

"I'm sorry, Qianling, Senior Brother didn't mean it." Nie Chenghui hurriedly said.

"Then why are you spraying wine?" Tang Qianling asked with some incomprehension.

Suddenly, Nie Chenghui's face also changed, and he was a little speechless, he couldn't tell Tang Qianling, saying that he heard what Shizun said, and was frightened to squirt out all the wine in his mouth, right?

"It's okay, I just choked on my own saliva, so I couldn't help but squirt." Nie Chenghui casually found a decent excuse, said perfunctorily, and then hurriedly lowered his head to eat the food, bound to forget what Pei Huai said just now.

Such a master is really abnormal, he must be dreaming now, and what he heard just now must be an illusion, yes, it must be an illusion......

Nie Chenghui thought this was an illusion, but Tang Qianling on the side didn't have this brain, so after wiping all the wine off his face, he turned his head to look at Pei Huai on the side, and then said very seriously: "Master, you are very handsome, how many women are secretly infatuated with you?" Your charisma has not diminished at all. ”

Hearing this, Nie Chenghui on the side almost didn't really choke to death by his saliva, anyway, he didn't talk to him.

"Really?" Pei Huai asked.

"Yes." Tang Qianling nodded firmly and replied.