Chapter Thirty-Seven: You Are Not Su Long's Son!
"That's right, I only recruited soldiers in the early spring, why do you suddenly want to recruit soldiers again?"
"Could it be that the war in northern Xinjiang is tight?"
"Then the Su God of War will definitely be in danger!"
Hearing the words of the old county magistrate, many people talked about it, with doubts and worries on their expressions.
More people have disappointed expressions on their faces.
The county elder was followed by hundreds of warriors, the armor style and the weapons in his hand made Su Yu feel a little familiar, and they were all the strength of the solid realm!
Blackstone County, which is only a few tens of thousands of people, can a notoriously impoverished area cultivate such a powerful warrior?
You must know that in Baiyang City, the heritage of the major nobles is added together, and the only five thousand Wise Realm warriors given to Su Yu are there!
Su Yu frowned, feeling that this was a little strange.
Hearing the old man's shout, Yang Mingwei behind Su Yu walked up, he was wearing armor, holding a spear, and shouted angrily with a serious expression: "Presumptuous! Who are you, dare to talk to the prince like this!"
"Huh!"
The spear in Yang Mingwei's hand flashed sharply, pointing obliquely at the old man.
Pointed at the spear in Yang Mingwei's hand, the old man shrank back a little frightened, and then a look of annoyance and anger appeared on his expression, and he took another step forward, straightened his chest and shouted: "I am the county magistrate of Heishi County, what kind of attitude do you have! Is this how you recruit soldiers? Is it difficult for you to still want to kill me! I am the knight of the empire! You are not afraid that I will go to the county guard to complain!"
The knights, who did not belong to the nobility and were not hereditary, were lower than the lowest barons, and had a higher status than the soldiers and commoners of the army.
However, for Blackstone County, the knighthood of the county magistrate is the most honorable status, so his expression showed a touch of pride.
"Don't waste your time, Sube, show him the official seal. ”
Su Yu frowned, waved his hand and said softly.
This county magistrate, his expression is annoying to look at, he is dressed gorgeously, but his subordinates can't even eat, Su Yu sees that he is probably also an imperial official who has rotted to the bones.
"Yes, Childe!"
Su Bo took out the official seal and hard disk from his arms, stepped forward, handed it to the county magistrate, and said loudly to the surroundings: "Everyone misunderstood, we are not Su Zhanshen's army, and we are not here to recruit soldiers!"
People were slightly disappointed when they heard this.
"I'm not here to recruit soldiers!"
"Alas, what a pity. ”
"The grain in the early spring was confiscated, and another batch of seeds died last winter, how can we live in the future......
"At the end of the month, the family's food stock will be exhausted, what will my two-year-old child do?"
"You're okay, the old Zhang family in the east of the county has been completely out of food, and it's been three days! He plans to sell his daughter to be a maid in the capital of Beishan County, and he may be able to exchange some food to come back. ”
Many of them had expressions of despair on their faces, and their voices were low.
Su Yu's heart sank, his expression was a little ugly, there was already a situation of selling children and daughters in Heishi County?
"Shut up!"
The county magistrate turned his head and angrily rebuked at the people: "A bunch of untouchables, there are six days left before it is time to pay the spring grain tax!
Many women hugged their children and sobbed quietly, and the men clenched their fists tightly, their eyes full of helplessness and resentment.
God doesn't give them a way to live, and this official doesn't give them a way to live!
Life has become like this, and the county magistrate has to pay more taxes!
An atmosphere of despair permeated the crowd, and the atmosphere was somewhat sluggish.
"Since you're not here to recruit soldiers, what are you doing in my Blackstone County?"
The county elder's expression was still full of arrogance, looking at Su Yu and the others, although Su Yu was dressed luxuriously, the red-clothed airship obviously belonged to the imperial military.
And the military and government of the Chengtian Empire have always been at odds, and these people are not their own bosses, so there is no need for the county elders to be inferior to Su Yu and the others.
"Who are we?"
Su Bo sneered, he didn't bother to deal with the county magistrate, turned his head and glanced at the people around him, and said loudly: "Listen to me, although we are not the army under Su Zhanshen! But we are the people of Su Wangfu, and we follow my little prince to take over Heishi County by the emperor's decree! From today on, Heishi County will be the territory of the little prince!"
Su Wangfu is a foreign surname Wangfu, Su Long is the foreign surname of the royal king, and Su Yu's identity in the imperial capital has always been the little prince of Su Wangfu, and only the subordinates with a good relationship will call Su Yu the prince.
"Su Wangfu, little prince?"
People are also a little confused, they, the people in the poor ravine, have never heard of Su Wangfu and any little prince, and they have the red-clothed airship in their eyes, because the red-clothed airship symbolizes the great hero Su Long.
"Little prince, which little prince!"
The county magistrate's eyes flickered, and instead of looking at the hard disk and official seal, he asked knowingly.
"Su Wangfu Su Yu. ”
Su Bo smiled, looked at the county magistrate, and said word by word: "Su Yu, Su Long's only son, Su Wangfu's son!
Su Bo's voice fell, and the audience was suddenly silent, and everyone was shocked, including the county elder, who was also stunned.
After the silence, there was a complete outburst, and all the people around exploded.
"Oh my God, it's the little prince of King Su's mansion!"
"It's the son of Su Zhanshen!"
"Oh my God, the son of Su Zhanshen has come to Heishi County!"
"The little prince is the son of Su Zhanshen, and he will be our lord in the future......! It's fantastic!"
"Who is the little prince, could it be the young man in white?
"It must be him, it must be right!"
"Great! This bullshit county magistrate should have been replaced! Lao Tzu is fed up with the arrogance of these officials, and Heishi County should be the territory of the little prince!"
As soon as Su Bo said this, people suddenly heard a lot of excited voices, and some peasant men breathed a sigh of relief and laughed one after another.
People were stunned and kept cheering, shouting wildly, venting the joy in their hearts.
The descendants of the king with a foreign surname can be feuded, up to one county, and the fiefdom and the army and people in the territory will become the private territory of the prince's descendants, and any officials who have been sent by the empire to garrison the place will automatically step down from their official positions.
The little prince of King Su's Mansion is here!
This bullshit county magistrate is naturally no longer a county magistrate!
This place in Blackstone County is no longer under the control of this old man!
People cheered and laughed from the bottom of their hearts.
The corners of Su Yu's mouth hooked up with an indifferent smile, and Ling An'er's expression was also full of shock, she knew for the first time that the identity of the original prince was the little prince of Su Wangfu!
The man I am waiting for is the son of Su Zhanshen, the only son of Su Da Hero!
Ling An'er felt that her little head was a little confused.
The cheers grew louder and louder, ignoring the increasingly ugly face of the county magistrate.
It seems that the name Su Zhanshen can bring people an incomparable sense of self-confidence and security, as if he is the all-powerful god in the hearts of the people! The people believe that the little prince, as the son of Su Zhanshen, will definitely bring people a sense of security like Su Zhanshen!
Su Yu squinted his eyes slightly, taking in the joy of the people one by one.
That is a pure smile and trust in Su Long, for this trust, how many sons and daughters of this Beishan County have died on the battlefield, just because Su Zhanshen is a great hero and a good person in Beishan County!
"Son, they all worship you very much, and they worship Su Zhanshen very much! You are not happy! I guess you must be very happy in your heart, hehe!"
Ling An'er's little face flushed with excitement, and she took Su Yu's hand and said.
"No, I'm not happy. ”
Su Yu's expression was calm, his eyes were deep, and he sighed and said, "The more they worship my father, the more guilty I feel, this is what my Su family owes them." ”
"Huh?"
Ling An'er looked at Su Yu a little cutely, blinking her beautiful eyes, she didn't know why Su Yu sighed.
Without the bloody battle of Beishan Erlang, how could there be the current Su God of War and Su Wangfu, let alone the glory and dignity of Su Yu today!
If Su Wangfu is a boat, then these people who worship Su Wangfu and Su God of War are water, without them, Su Wangfu will no longer be Su Wangfu.
Su Yu deeply understood this truth.
"Shut up!"
At this moment, the county magistrate shouted angrily, stopping the cheers of the people.
"Smack!"
The county magistrate threw the hard disk and official seal in his hand on the ground, sneered and pointed at Su Yu and said, "You are not Su Long's son!
The county magistrate looked at Su Yu with malicious eyes, with a hideous smile on his expression, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, which was captured by Su Yu.
There's something wrong with this old man!