Chapter 311: Dark tide (7600)

Chufeng County City.
After receiving the city entrance fee, Wu Ming’s cattle cart entered the city without any hindrance.
It was also very calm along the way, and there was no stream of bandits, enough to see the martial arts rule.
Wu Ming’s heart is very clear, even if the word of mouth is good, once it is related to this year’s harvest, the family’s livelihood, the Chufeng County’s scholar-officials and the people will not hesitate to abandon the monk!
"This son, where are you going next?"
Lao Luotou likes this young guest very much. There are not many words and no unreasonable demands. Of course, the most important thing is to give money!
Just entering the city, I settled the car money, anyway, these two steps, said that after the delivery, can still ask for a few rewards!
The fare needs to be separated from the cattle and horses. This reward is just your own, so the face is eager and a bit sincere.
"Oh?"
Wu Ming’s face has some kind of playful smile.
"There are only a few steps left and right, and the old man has to send the son safely and securely!"
The old Luotou accompanied the laughter, and the criss-crossed face looked even more charming.
"Well, let’s go directly to the government, and you can’t afford to pay for it...

Wu Ming leisurely said.
However, this made the old Luotou steel cast iron cast a general arm shake, almost let the cattle car rushed to the side of the road.
‘乖乖... Is this son still a small official in the government? ’
The old Luotou had a glimpse of his heart. At this time, he did not dare to say more. He drove the oxcart and went to the center of the county.
As the power center of Chufeng County, the festival is naturally a landmark building, and two huge stone lions stand at the entrance, showing the majesty.
On the front street, there is a row of gorgeous carriages, all waiting for the official residence of the monks.
Many or luxury, or simple, different forms of carriage almost blocked the road, Lao Luo looked at this scene, but did not dare to go forward, can only stop next to it, losing a smile: "small official... The front is really gone!"
This world is so clear that he can't dare to go in parallel with a horse-drawn carriage. Where can he dare to go forward?
"It's worth it!"
Wu Ming took out a few big sums of money and went to the gate of the government.
The old Luotou did not leave. On the contrary, a pair of eyes with expectations looked at Wu Ming’s back. He was very anxious to know the status of the little official in the festival.
If it is a real noble person... He feels that there will be capital to boast to other guests in the future.
Before the festival, more guests were waiting, all with famous posts, lined up one by one.
However, Wu Mingli ignored them and went straight to the gates of the government.
This blatant cut-off behavior immediately made him feel the focus of a large line of sight behind him, and there was a lot of optimistic about the taste of the play, but he did not come out directly, as if he wanted to see him hit the front of the tooth The head broke blood.
but……
"Grandpa?!"
The guardian of the Fengfeng Camp, who had been guarding, gave a surprise call and immediately saluted Wu Ming.
"Guy... Grandpa?!"
The bureaucrats behind the queues were in a mess in the wind. At this time, there were old people who came to their ears to confess their anger. After a whisper, the people looked at Wu Ming’s back and were full of sorrow...
"I drop a mother-in-law..."
The old Luotou mouth is also Zhang Da, like a sculpture, but the heart is clear about one thing, he certainly does not lack the bragging talks in the future.
......
On the other side, Wu Ming did not have the flies behind him.
Slightly regretting him, but did not jump out of a stupid second generation, give him a plot to face in public.
It seems that in this world, idiots are still a minority.
"But... to really count, I am the biggest second generation in Chufeng and Nanfeng County? No! It is a generation..."
Wu Ming put away his own bad taste and came to the backyard of the festival.
Obviously, during this period of time, the monk lived in the festival, and even the kitchen utensils were brought together.
"What about your lady?"
"Miss is still inspecting the drought outside the city, and the layout of the water keel... I am afraid I will come back very late..."
The leader is a close-knit prostitute of the monk. It seems to be called a knife or something. At this time, there is no such thing as a forecourt, and there is no disagreement. The taste of the knife is opposite, and Wu Ming is whispered in a whisper. To the martial arts bedroom, in addition to his robe, changed his boots, this asked: "The news of the arrival of my aunt, we have already flew to report to the lady, and my grandfather is rushing all the way, can you need meals?"
In the words, unconsciously with a three-pointed charm, but I thought of the promise of the lady.
The self-employed person is actually the dowry of the dowry. Wu Ming is also her husband, and it is naturally more practical than usual.
"Also..."
Wu Ming promised to come down, obviously can feel the surprise of this maid, but also a smile, red sleeves and fragrant, beautiful couples accompanying the meal, was originally the sinister joy of the scholar-officials, why bother to refuse?
......
Time goes to night.
Within the Chufeng County, the sky was dim and a row of lights lit up.
There is a reputation in the city, within the four-party inn with decades of gold signs, a dialogue is taking place in a secret room.
"This is the news of your newspaper today..."
In the secret room, a little oil lamp swayed, faint and dark, with a mysterious taste.
Under the light, it was a huge desk, the shopkeeper of Sifang Inn, the original man with a good face, then the face was with a frost, and he glanced at the front of his eyes.
"Enlightenment adults... Today's news in the city is here!"
This is very old, looks like a worldly weather, in front of this adult, but does not dare to neglect.
"Then why is this person just a slap?"
The big man who looks like a treasurer is a file of Wu Ming!
"This person?"
The old man is stagnation: "This person is only a big middle school in the county, and at most one sister has a way... If it is not the name of the husband and wife, I am afraid that the Wu Tiehu in the family is more worth monitoring..."
"Confused!"
The treasurer was cold-faced: "I don't say much... Within three days, I want to know all the news of Wu Ming, from small to big, the troubles that have been provoked, the women who have ridiculed the drama, the matter is not fine, do not put Over!"
To be in the dark, is to be as careful as hair.
In his view, even if only this one is the status of the husband, it is already worth the money, not to mention the other side seems to be somewhat mysterious...
He blinked at the old man and said warmly: "I also know that you are not easy... I thought that in the past, we were 30 people, ordered to crouch here, and stay for twenty years... Some people died directly, some could not stand it. Going away, some people have even passed on for generations. The children and grandchildren have forgotten their tasks... until recently, you can have complaints?"
"Don't dare!"
The old man smiled a bit, this is still to understand the situation of this boss, or the subordinates dare to admit their own feelings of resentment? I will wait for the day when I am not in the future!
"I also know that you are working hard!"
The treasurer is also a person who has been crouching for decades. He has been a lot of gentlemen: "The recent festival has made the government rectify the county, and your days are sad. I will bring a few silver coins back... no more, but more. It is easy to attract attention!"
"I know!"
The old man smiled bitterly: "Head! If you are still there, the brothers have already dispersed!"
In my heart, I still admire this leader, and I can’t help myself. Even the old name is brought out.
"Well, Shangfeng already has a promise. After finishing this time, the previous things are written off, and the brothers can take off the shackles and become a bright man!"
After the old man left, the leader was silent for a long time under the candlelight, and then he clap his hands again.
"grown ups!"
The black shadow of the corner squirmed and turned into a young man dressed in a small sly appearance. His face was cold and his knees were on his knees.
"Although everyone is a loyal minister, but after so many years, it is difficult to guarantee that he has no idea..."
The head of the shopkeeper’s head is chilly:
You follow him, if everything is as usual, if you want to inform... you know how to do it!

"Please rest assured that the subordinates will inevitably let him disappear silently!"
The youth quickly retreated.
The shopkeeper looked at the scene, but he sighed.
It is not that he does not trust his subordinates. It is only after the uprooting intelligence network has been uprooted. Chu Fengjun has carried out many raids, and all the spies have suffered heavy losses.
If this is not the case, they have no idea how many years to re-think.
"I am not sorry for my brother...just loyalty and filial piety, not both!"
The shopkeeper said coldly, and his eyes were red.
Three weeks of raising the people in the big week, the death of the righteous, the loyalty of the loyalty, or have!
Think of it, open the wooden table and take out a secret order:
"At all costs, we must also ensure the imperial rule and prevent the monks from tying the state..."
The leader murmured and placed the secret on the oil lamp, letting the flame devour the paper.
He closed his eyes and opened it for a long time. The scorpion was cold and sharp, but the previous pity disappeared.
"God helps me!"
"Chu Feng, Nanfeng two counties drought, this is the destiny!"
"As long as the spring ploughing is delayed, there will be disasters in the coming year. The martial arts will not have the opportunity to gather soldiers. It is impossible to attract the soldiers to attack..."
"At that time, the family of the scholar-officials in my family, the big county, can be unveiled. Under the outside world, it will be exhausted. It is best for the imperial court to destroy this woman, and to sweep the other two towns, it would be a big deal. !"
Although it is difficult to know that this matter, he does not regret it, and he has to do it.
This is his responsibilities and his loyalty!
Otherwise, these decades of crouching, incognito, and a large number of brothers and deaths, a large number of brothers' retreat and stunned, are not all in vain?
If the big weeks are gone, who will be the merits of these people?
This is the sorrow of the little man, but it is the pain of the dark spy!