Zheng Guangzong walked over and looked at this person, it was Zhang Heng, the shopkeeper of the largest grain store in Huaili County, who was piled up with grain at home, and couldn't help sneering: "Do you know the consequences of resisting the decree." ”

What are the consequences? Will the emperor kill me, can I wait, the emperor's will is already very clear, let yourself save yourself, what is self-help and self-protection, do you know?

If you Zheng family want to be in the limelight, it's good to go out by yourself, and I'll better be wise and protect yourself. "Zhang Heng has always been at odds with the Zheng family, and this time he suspects that the Zheng family is making trouble.

"Zhang Heng, since you are looking for death, then don't blame Young Master Ben for being ruthless." Zheng Guangzong shouted outside: "Zheng Er, bring my sword." ”

"Hahaha, can Young Master Zheng kill people?"

"You are a big country, how can you let it come to you."

"Zheng Guangzong, can you try to move my cold hair?"

Zhang Heng also seemed to be prepared, and pulled out a sword from his waist.

Under the light, the cold light was shining, and it was very cold.

Baili Changfeng glanced at Zheng Guangzong and smiled slightly: "Zheng Gongzi, there is a sword below, I will borrow it from you for the time being, the stabbing sword is extremely sharp, you have to be careful." ”

"Then thank you, Lord Baili." Zheng Guangzong smiled knowingly, he sang and harmonized with Baili Changfeng, and he was originally playing a double reed.

Baili Changfeng handed the sword to Zheng Guangzong, and the sword was still in the sheath, so he could feel an invisible murderous aura.

Zheng Guangzong pulled out his sword, and a silver light flashed.

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

"I see?"

Everyone is a well-informed person, who doesn't know the sword in Zheng Guangzong's hand, but the sword of the emperor Shangfang.

Even if someone didn't know it, Wang Huzhong had already taken the lead and knelt on the ground, his head like pounding garlic: "Long live the emperor, long live the emperor......

Zhang Heng was holding a sword in his hand, but at this moment, he was so frightened that he threw it down, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, just like Wang Huzhong, and shouted long live, long live.

"Boss Zhang, now that you know you're scared, what did you do before?" Zheng Guangzong raised his sword in his hand, and his face was full of disdain.

"Young Master Zheng, I joked with you before I went down, and I ask you not to remember the villain's mistakes, forgive me." Zhang Heng trembled with fright.

"Get up, have a fair fight with Young Master Ben, Young Master Ben doesn't want to rely on the majesty of the emperor to deter you." The sword was still in the sheath, and Zheng Guangzong was still proud.

"Young Master Zheng, I can't believe what you said." Zhang Heng was afraid of this, not Zheng Guangzong, but the sword in Zheng Guangzong's hand.

"Young Master Ben will return the sword to Lord Baili, and then have a fair competition with you, if Boss Zhang doesn't believe it, Young Master Ben can make a note with you."

Zheng Guangzong spoke, and sure enough, he returned the sword to Baili Changfeng without a trace of hesitation.

"Zheng Gongzi, what do you want?" Baili Changfeng was embarrassed, what Zheng Guangzong wanted to do, he didn't have any bottom at all.

"Lord Baili, what you said just now is good, even if you are asked to contribute money and efforts, you must also take personal voluntariness, the emperor is mighty,

But it is best to be able to do it willingly. Zheng Guangzong has already seen through it, even if these people are convinced, they are not convinced.

If we want disaster relief to go more smoothly, we must first convince everyone.

"Zheng Gongzi, you have to be careful." Baili Changfeng knew in his heart that although Shang Fang's sword was powerful, he still couldn't guarantee that these people would disobey the yang and the yin.

"Everyone, please wait a minute, go down and get a weapon." Zheng Gongzi arched his hand and strode towards the back hall of the hall.

"I'll go, is this trying to get the golden cicada out of its shell?"

"Zheng Guangzong is already at the end of his rope."

"Gong Zheng, you have to take good care of your son-in-law, and if you go like this first, you have to put your own life into it."

In the hall, there were different opinions, all of which said that Zheng Guangzong was useless.

The sword in Zhang Heng's hand is also an ancestral thing, although it can't cut iron like clay, but it can also cut off thick trees and blow hair off.

Seeing that everyone was talking, Zhang Heng gave a salute to Baili Changfeng: "Lord Baili, you will learn martial arts from Young Master Zheng at the inferior level, and please stand on a fair standpoint." ”

When Baili Changfeng came to Huaili County, he heard Mr. Cheng say that some merchants in Huaili County were very powerful, and many of them had marriages with court officials.

Even if he has Shang Fang's sword in his hand, he can only save his own life, but he can't make everyone surrender to the sword.

"Boss Zhang, the lower officials came to Huaili County on the orders of the emperor, of course I hope you can understand the hardships of the lower officials, the emperor is actually helpless to do this."

The barbarians in southern Xinjiang have repeatedly violated the territory of the Great Qianguo, and the Great Qianguo is now suffering from internal and external troubles, and the emperor is also trembling, and his life is not going well.

"Lord Baili, since ancient times, natural disasters have caused ordinary people, and I am also very sad to watch, but I can't help, please understand Lord Baili."

Zhang Heng's thoughts basically represent eight or nine out of ten people present, who is willing to take out their own silver and food and selflessly dedicate it?

Not long after, Zheng Guangzong returned to the hall.

He had an extra object in his hand, black and round, with a few dots in front and a handle in his hand at the back.

If it is covered with thorns, it will resemble the mace used in ancient wars.

"I'm sorry you've been waiting." Zheng Guangzong smiled, as if he didn't care about the cynicism of the people present at him.

"Young Master Zheng, what kind of thing are you holding, I don't dare to make a move easily, I'm afraid it will hurt you." Seeing the weapon in Zheng Guangzong's hand, Zhang Heng laughed.

"Boss Zhang, since this is the case, if you and I sign the life and death documents, there will be casualties in the competition, in order to avoid retribution, this is the best way."

Zheng Guangzong's hand was like a black wooden stick, in front of Zhang Heng, it looked vulnerable, but Zheng Guangzong looked like he was winning.

Everyone understands that the weapon in Zheng Guangzong's hand cannot hack people to death with a stick, but the sword in Zhang Heng's hand can be fatal.

"Guangzong, don't mess around, it's really not good, my Zheng family will donate all the family property." Zheng Wancai was afraid that his son would come to the real thing, so he hurriedly stopped him.

"Dad, since ancient times, life and death have been rich and noble, and the child has his own sense of proportion, so you don't care, Boss Zheng is a huge rich man in Huaili County,

If he opened a warehouse to release grain, he would have helped many victims. Zheng Guangzong's face was full of depth, he just wanted to gamble, and he wanted to convince people with his strength.

"Young Master Zheng, off topic, don't say it, have you ever counted the life and death documents you said?" Zhang Heng represents everyone at this moment, and he can't wait.

"Boss Zheng, you can rest assured, with this king here, I don't think anyone will dare to play cunning." Wang Huzhong showed a cunning expression.