There are three halls in the city lord's mansion of Xinji City, the main hall, the left side hall, and the right side hall, after Lin Shaohua took office, he has never seen the main hall open, in fact, it is not just Lin Shaohua who has not seen it, in fact, except for the day when Huang Zhonghe took office as the city lord of Xinji City, the hall has always been closed all year round, and it has not seen the light of day. According to Huang Zhonghe, the main hall is the center of Xinji City, and it is also the symbol of Xinji City, and there is no need to open the main hall if there is no major event.

In the face of this kind of rhetoric, Lin Shaohua, who had just arrived, really didn't want to say anything, so he had to silently abide by it, in fact, this was also the customary rule of Xinji City, and no one talked about the city lord's mansion.

Although he had gone through a bumpy ride, Lin Shaohua's face was a little soothed, at least not as pale and terrifying as when he first left the inn.

With Changchun all the way, Lin Shaohua originally planned to recover slowly by himself, but Huang Zhonghe passed on Lin Shaohua to deal with it carefully, so along the way, Lin Shaohua relied on the family heirloom breathing method and relied on the treasure mirror to quickly regulate the body, in fact, this kind of behavior is common for monks, but for ordinary people like Lin Shaohua, it is easy to form a situation of lack of replenishment, just like a sprout that has been irrigated by drip irrigation since birth, and suddenly it is flooded by water one day, which can easily cause waterlogging.

In fact, what Lin Shaohua did was a last resort. Although Xinjicheng seems to have a military commander Lin Shaohua, Wen Youtong sentenced Zhao Wenwen, and the overall situation of the city lord Huang Zhonghe, it seems to be a three-legged balance situation, but of course everything is not as peaceful as it seems on the surface, because everything is surging underwater.

In fact, Zhao Wenwen has long been attached to Huang Zhonghe, and this matter is very upright from beginning to end, without the slightest cover-up. Of course, no one said anything.

The reason why Xinjicheng has always maintained this strange balance to outsiders is actually due to Lin Shaohua's self-preservation, and the military position is the god leading the military position, never participating in any party disputes, and everything is within the charter. And Lin Shaohua is so sensible, Huang Zhonghe and Zhao Wenshu are not interested in doing some disgusting people's deeds again, on the military salary, Huang Zhonghe asked Zhao Wenshu to take the post in person, and no one is allowed to do anything on the military salary, some people did not believe in this evil earlier, and later Huang Zhonghe made his attitude clear after he raided his family and exterminated the clan with the power of thunder, and since then, the civil and military have been harmonious.

Huang Zhonghe manipulated Zhao Wenwen to control all government affairs in Xinjicheng, but he never interfered in military affairs, while Lin Shaohua only trained troops to protect the city, and ignored other matters. This is everyone's acquiescence.

Of course, this balance must be when Huang Zhonghe and Lin Shaohua are both living peacefully in this world, so Lin Shaohua can't be injured, and he can't even show a trace of fatigue.

After Lin Shaohua walked into the City Lord's Mansion, he still habitually looked up at the main hall that had never been opened, behind that thick layer of curtains, Lin Shaohua always felt that there were countless red shadows floating, of course, Lin Shaohua just looked, and never moved the idea of opening the door, at least now.

In front of the left side hall, Zhao Wenwen waited at the door waiting for Lin Shaohua.

In fact, Lin Shaohua can't say that he is disgusted with this Zhao Tongju, who likes to be flattering, but he definitely doesn't like it.

Zhao Wenwen smiled happily when he saw Lin Shaohua, and said to Lin Shaohua: "Congratulations, General Lin, last night's encirclement and suppression was a great victory, the city lord summoned me this time, I don't know how to reward you, brother." ”

Lin Shaohua said coldly without smiling: "The city guards have suffered heavy casualties, and Lin can't be happy." ”

Then Zhao Wenwen was not annoyed, and took the initiative to keep up with Lin Shaohua's footsteps, and the two walked side by side, Zhao Wenwen did not forget to take the initiative to get closer to Lin Shaohua: "General Lin, don't hide it between our brothers, what happened to the explosion last night?" ”

Lin Shaohua took the initiative to walk to the side again, and then drew the distance again: "Lin is humble and doesn't dare to call Zhao Tongju a brother, and when he sees the city lord Lin, he will naturally say, why should the general judge be in a hurry." ”

Zhao Wenwen smashed his mouth and didn't speak, but he didn't take the initiative to distance himself from Lin Shaohua quietly, of course, the distance is not too big, others can't see it, but Lin Shaohua can really feel it, and this not only saves face for Zhao Wenwen, but also shows his attitude.

The two of them did not speak again, and soon walked to the side hall.

Above the side hall, there is no high platform under the main seat, but it looks approachable, but Huang Zhonghe is too fat, sitting on a huge and thick jujube red chair, where he sits like snow-white fat is very eye-catching.

"City Lord." Lin Shaohua and Zhao Wenwen will only take the initiative to harmonize at this time.

Huang Zhonghe waved his hand effortlessly and motioned for the two to sit down.

However, before Lin Shaohua's seat could be warmed up, Huang Zhonghe couldn't wait to ask.

"General Lin, I don't know about the explosion in the operation, but the magic weapon is here!"

In the garrison camp of the East Gate of Xinji City, after a farce of discouragement, it has just been a farce of discouragement, and it has been only a few hours before it has made waves again.

It's still the stage of the martial arts, it's still the group of soldiers, but in front of them is a group of ordinary people who don't live up to the iron armor and are dressed in coarse cloth, no lower than before, and the silence is terrible this time.

In fact, everyone knows, of course, they are all participants, and they are waiting for Du Xiang's attitude.

Previously, Chang Chun had already expressed the attitude of Lin Shaohua and even the entire city guard, but now it was the turn of Du Xiang, who did not listen to the general's orders and acted recklessly, to show his attitude.

And after a long time, a person was finally revealed on the empty martial arts stage.

"General Chang?"

When Chang Chun's figure appeared on the stage, the soldiers in the audience also recognized the familiar face.

"Could it be that he wants to shield Du Xiang's dog thief?"

"Officials protect each other, this is an old rule for many years, I originally thought that when General Lin came to power, there would be no such thing, I bah, the world of bullshit."

"This soldier is inappropriate."

As soon as these words that shook the morale of the army came out, they instantly resonated with countless people, and indeed the establishment of hope often has to go through layers of dangers and obstacles in the sword mountain and fire sea, but the destruction is very simple, and sometimes it takes a word.

"Shake the hearts of the army, this is unforgivable!" Chang Chun silently recited this sentence in his heart, but just silently, Lin Shaohua did not speak, but quietly retreated to the side, now he is not the protagonist.

After Chang Chun retreated, a head was exposed on the flat platform, followed by shoulders and chest, until Du Xiang was all exposed in front of everyone.

And Du Xiang's appearance directly brought the atmosphere to the climax.

"Murderer."

"The most damned!"

"Kill him, General Chang killed him."

The storyteller standing on the north gate tower in the distance looked at the east and suddenly asked Wuming thoughtlessly: "Do you know where the biggest difference between the army of a hundred battles and the army of defeat is there?" ”

"Huh?"

"It's in the mind." The storyteller folded his hands on each other and inserted his long sleeves: "The division of a hundred battles is not surprised, so it is invincible." The defeated army feels sorry for itself, so it is defeated and weak. ”

Wu Ming, who was squatting here, tilted his head, glanced at Chang Chun, frowned and said angrily: "You absolutely say that I understand this?" ”

The storyteller also shook his head decisively unceremoniously: "I don't understand." ”