Chapter 50

Should be a craftsman.

Zhike flipped through the booklet.

With Toshitang's actions, the news channel that had been cut off came back to life.

Xitang asked the capital for news, and the capital naturally also asked for news from all parties.

"This Qixing has received several appeals, and what he does is craftsmanship and guidance." He said, "The elder in charge of the west hall is Duan Chengxiu, who was born as a craftsman. The hall he set up is the craftsman workshop."

"It seems that this rookie is very skilled." Gao Xiaoliu rolled the dice in his hand, and said, "A skilled man is so bold, let Xitang jump out so recklessly."

He looked at the bottom of the cup again.

"Seven stars."

This is the name of the new craftsman of Xitang, probably Duan Chengxiu's disciple.

"The name sounds nice." Zhike said from the side, and also read it again, "Seven Stars, is it a star in the sky?"

Gao Xiaoliu snorted: "A carpenter, what is he called by that name? It should be called ruler ink fountain."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a hasty knock on the door.

"Sixth Master." A servant came in with an anxious expression on his face, "That actor has escaped."

Ran?

Zhike looked surprised.

This actor really has some skills, he was able to escape from their hands.

"Okay, everyone is really capable, really brave." Gao Xiaoliu said, kicking down the table and chairs in front of him, "It can ruin us all!"

……

.......
Zhang Yuan hurled into Jingzhao Mansion, and greeted people again after a while, but he didn't respond to everyone like before.

Sparsely, only four or five people stood up, and the others hesitated.

"Boss Zhang, I've ruined my stomach." An officer hugged his stomach and said with a sad face.

Another guard bowed his head and said, "My mother is not in good health, I'm going to ask for leave today."

Zhang Yuan swept over them and sneered: "Is it because you have eaten up your stomach or you don't want to go out with me, can't I see it?"

Now that he explained, one of the guards simply raised his head and said, "Boss, we don't want to be said to be Duchasi's lackeys."

Zhang Yuan's face was livid: "I've said it before, this is a case of our Jingzhao Mansion."

"The Liu Xiucai case is over." Another guard whispered, "The principal culprit is the tenant's wife, who is dead."

"Nonsense." Zhang Yuan yelled, "The tenant's wife just bought the murderer, and the murderer is still on the run. No one else knows, and don't your servants know?"

The guards did not speak, and looked down to the other side.

"What happened to the information provided by the Duchasi? That is also my Zhang Yuan's case." Zhang Yuan shouted, "You don't have to go if you don't want to, and don't work under my Zhang Yuan in the future."

After all, he strode forward.

Five guards hesitated to follow up, and the remaining seven or eight people looked at each other and saw that you didn't take a step in the end.

Several officials under the eaves also saw this scene.

"Call Zhang Yuan?" An official frowned and said, "After he went to the Duchasi, he caught people wearing straw sandals everywhere, causing a commotion. Now everyone is saying that our Jingzhao Mansion has become a lackey of the Duchasi. .”

Another official shook his head: "Don't worry about him, Fu Yin has sent his transfer order up, and he will be gone soon."

"Zhang Yuan is greedy for Huo Lian's power." Another person snorted and said, "I didn't have the opportunity before, but now I have the opportunity, of course."

Huo Lian's power is both disgusting and enviable. Over the years, many people hoped to use his power to bring countless treasures into his family.

Zhang Yuan, a poor ghost, can only give himself away.

"What kind of power is that?" said the first person, "It's just a knife."

When the first emperor was in power, there were many evils in the court, and the new emperor was not the crown prince. It can be said that he came to the throne in a hurry. If he wanted to secure the court, he needed a knife.

Knife is inhuman, throw it away when you are done using it.

All the cruel officials did not end well.

That's true, a few officials nodded, so it's better to be safe and secure, have your own small power, and last for a long time.

……

……

"Zhang Canjun."

Zhang Yuan, who was about to step into a restaurant, heard a shout from the street, and his footsteps stopped.

The people who had been watching the excitement all around had retreated one after another, and the noise of asking and discussing disappeared in an instant.

A group of men in black came over.

The leading young man was all smiles.

"Where is Zhang Canjun investigating the case?" Zhu Chuan said enthusiastically, "Do you need help?"

Out of the corner of Zhang Yuan's eye, he saw that the servants he was leading lowered their heads one after another, and also took a few steps aside.

He looked at Zhu Chuan and shook his head: "No need."

"You're welcome." Zhu Chuan said with a smile, and stopped with a gesture of reluctance to leave, "There are so few of you."

He looked into the restaurant.

"So many people have to be taken away for investigation."

As soon as these words came out, the people in the restaurant screamed and screamed, and some even knelt on the ground and cried.

"No need." Zhang Yuan restrained his brows from twitching, seeing that Zhu Chuan did it on purpose.

Zhu Chuan grinned: "Is it really not necessary?"

It looks like I won't leave unless you say I'll use it.

Zhang Yuan knew that he could turn his face at any time despite his grin, like that time in Duchasi, but now Zhang Yuan would rather have him turn his face and open his mouth to refuse again, but he didn't say anything, and several Duchasi soldiers and guards ran over.

"Master Zhu, the governor is fighting with someone." They shouted.

The smiling Zhu Chuan laughed: "Who the hell doesn't want to live anymore!"

The visitor said something to Zhu Chuan in a low voice.

Zhu Chuan's smiling face disappeared suddenly, his eyes were fierce, and he cursed: "Lead the way—"

A group of soldiers and guards hula-la ran forward and disappeared on the street in the blink of an eye.

There were a lot of discussions on the street. Although they were afraid of Duchasi, it was really rare to see Huo Lian fighting with someone, and many idlers couldn't help following.

Zhang Yuan looked at the direction Zhu Chuan was leaving for a moment, and looked back into the restaurant. Although Zhu Chuan had left, seeing Zhang Yuan looking over, the people in the restaurant still took a step back in horror.

Zhang Yuan didn't explain that he was different from Duchasi to appease everyone.

What's the use of explaining, it's useless.

When he has done what he should do, everything will be judged by himself.

Zhang Yuan commanded the guards in a deep voice: "Let them recognize the portrait."

The guards responded, took out the portrait and walked in.

Zhang Yuan didn't go in, but followed in the direction Zhu Chuan left. It wasn't very far, and he saw a crowded crowd just across a street.

Although the crowd was crowded, it was exceptionally quiet.

Across the crowd, Zhang Yuan saw several flags with cloud patterns on a blue background at a glance.

Northern Navy.

It turned out to be Bei Haijun who fought with Huo Lian.

Northern Navy.

Everyone is no stranger, and Huo Lian is no stranger.

As a baby, he drifted on the rivers under the jurisdiction of the Beihai Navy. When he was a child, he stumbled and ran in the Beihai Navy's camp. As a young man, he wore the Beihai Navy's military robe and held an arrow with a knife to inspect the border.

Except at the border, Liang Si, the general of the Northern Navy, came to the capital to meet the emperor. Holding the flag of the Northern Navy, he personally received the emperor's reward.

This was not the only time he received a reward from the emperor as a small soldier in his life. Later, he wore the military robe of the Beihai Navy and dedicated the head of his adoptive father Liang Si to the emperor, and received another reward.

It's just that he was Liang Bazi at that time.

Now, he is Huo Lian.

"You don't understand what the governor said, or do you not listen?" Huo Lian said, raising her foot abruptly as she spoke.

The man on the horse was caught off guard and was kicked off the horse by him.

Fortunately, the man stabilized his figure in time, and raised his head in embarrassment.

He was a few years older than Huo Lian, and his face was stained with the wind and frost of the frontier army, which made him look a little rough.

"Liang Bazi—" His voice was also very rough, and he opened his mouth to curse, "You bastard—"

Before the surrounding people had time to exclaim at the scolding, Huo Lian twisted her body, and a long broad knife was in her hand, and she slashed down with the fierce wind.

The rough man was hit on the shoulder by the knife instantly, he groaned and knelt on the ground.

Blood instantly seeped out from under the thick armor and spread across his shoulders.

There was an uproar in the street.

 What has been changed is the setting of the internal titles of the Mohist school. It is not a background of contending among a hundred schools of thought, but a story about the self-created successor of the rivers and lakes. So follow the rules of the rivers and lakes. Some names are not dare to be profane. The content has not changed, so there is no need to re-read it. Keep reading happily, if you are not satisfied, I will see you in the next book, have a nice weekend~

  
 
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