Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years Chapter 51: It’s sure to be my good brother coming back with a great victory!
Under the **** of Monk Huishi, Qian Cang came to the lobby of Juhe County Office.
Cui Heng is sitting here right now.
However, before Qian Cang could meet Cui Heng, he saw a familiar figure.
Fang Nanzheng, who is also a close adviser of Liu Litao, the prefect of Lu County, is with him.
"Fang Nanzheng, you actually betrayed the prefect?!" Qian Cang's eyes widened and he couldn't help exclaiming, looking at the middle-aged man who was nearly fifty in disbelief.
This person was one of the first cronies who followed Liu Litao's side. As early as when Liu Litao was still serving as the county magistrate, he had already followed him.
I didn't expect that the person who surrendered before me was actually him!
Fang Nanzheng also saw Qian Cang and sneered: "Also? It seems that I did not miscalculate your temperament. You really will betray the prefect, you are an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf."
"Bah! You're worthy of talking about me?" Qian Cang couldn't help but yell, "If I'm a white-eyed wolf, what are you? Prefect Liu is so kind to you!"
"I am a person who knows current affairs, and the magistrate is a person among the gods. When I saw the magistrate, I immediately bowed to it, so I abandoned the dark and turned to the light." Fang Nanzheng had a righteous expression, "It's not like you don't even have the face of the magistrate. When I see it, I think of betrayal, which is a rebellious mind."
After saying this, he handed over to Cui Heng again, "Your Excellency, this person is ungrateful and rebellious by nature. Please ask the County Honor..."
"Okay." Cui Heng interrupted the quarrel between the two.
Monk Hui Shi immediately stepped forward to the scene, swept his gaze towards the two with a strong threatening look, and immediately made them shudder, shrinking their necks and daring not to speak any more.
Compared to Cui Heng's calmness, the chilling aura on Monk Hui Shi made them even more frightened.
"I don't want to hear the grievances between you, and I don't care what that Liu Taishou wants to do."
Cui Heng spoke slowly and said lightly, "How many people are there in the city of Lu County, how many counties are under their jurisdiction, and how many people are there? Tell me all about it."
The information transmission in this world is extremely difficult. Even as the magistrate of Juhe, he can only know the situation in his own county, and he cannot access the detailed data of other counties.
Qian Cang and Fang Nanzheng were shocked when they heard the words.
This county magistrate really wants to take the prefect, otherwise why would he care about the number of people in various places?
You only need to care about this when you're in a siege.
However, now they have no idea what will happen to Liu Taishou.
So he rushed to explain the situation in Lu County to Cui Heng.
Lu County has been established for two thousand years.
During the long years, the administrative divisions have undergone several changes. Today, the area is still thousands of miles away, with a total of 21 counties under its jurisdiction. Ten years ago, the household registration was checked, and there were a total of more than 1.3 million people.
There are more than 300,000 residents in Lu County alone.
This is still just the local population.
Lu Juncheng is the hub of the Fengzhou waterway. There are countless traders in the past. Together with these people, the daily number of people in Lu Juncheng is estimated to be close to half a million.
The population of the counties below varies.
Juhe County is considered a medium-sized county. There are 110,000 people in the county, 80,000 people in the county seat, and the rest are scattered in the villages and towns.
"Previously, I just mobilized the emotions of 80,000 people in Juhe County, and I collected a lot of sentient beings..."
Hearing this, Cui Heng fell into deep thought, and thought to himself, "If the emotions of nearly half a million people in Lu County could be mobilized, what kind of situation would it be?"
As for arousing the emotions of more than one million people in Lu County, he had never thought about it.
After all, such a huge population is scattered in various counties and towns, and it is impossible to gather together.
Thinking of this, Cui Heng looked at Qian Fang and the two of them with a smile, "I will let you go back, and you can report the situation to Liu Litao truthfully."
"Xianzun, I'd like to follow you to the death!" Fang Nanzheng knelt down with a plop and pleaded, "The little one has completely worshipped the county when he saw the first face of the county, and asked the county to take him in. Ah."
When monk Hui Shi heard Fang Nanzheng's words, his face was as ugly as if he had eaten a fly.
Because he also said similar things, but now he has said it again, what does this make the county magistrate think?
Qian Cang did not cry like Fang Nanzheng.
With his quick mind, he rolled his eyes and immediately understood what Cui Heng meant. He immediately bowed and saluted, "Qian Cang must live up to the trust of the county magistrate."
Fang Nanzheng was stunned and looked at Qian Cang with a stunned expression.
Those eyes seemed to ask, "What are you talking about, what do you mean by not being entrusted by the magistrate, what task did you entrust just now?"
"Waste, dare to compete with me for this kind of thing?"
Qian Cang sneered in his heart, seeing Fang Nanzheng's current appearance, he was very proud, "I can't even figure out what's going on, it's pointless to just kneel down and lick!"
"Okay, both of you back down." Cui Heng waved his hand.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Qian Cang and Fang Nanzheng resigned and left in unison.
After the two left the county office, Fang Nanzheng approached Qian Cang and wanted to ask, but he was ignored and he could only watch Qian Cang go away.
After Qian Cang led his horse, he hurried to Lu County City.
His current state of mind is completely different from when he came, and he is no longer confused.
After listening to Cui Heng's words, and thinking about what Cui Heng had asked before, he successfully guessed "Shangyi".
First of all, this Cui Xianzun must have wanted to seize the prefect.
Otherwise, the population of the counties will not be asked.
And with its magical means of calling for wind and rain, this should not be a difficult thing.
Now put back the two defectors, and truthfully explain the situation in Juhe County to Liu Taishou.
In fact, it gave Liu Taishou a chance to choose.
Do you take the initiative to hand over the prefecture, or wait for such an immortal to attack?
This Cui Xianzun obviously prefers the former.
Thinking about it, it's because the gods have a heart of compassion. If they can't use force, naturally there is no need to use force.
Moreover, in Qian Cang's view, this is also a test of the abilities of the two defectors.
It was Cui Heng's task to convince Liu Taishou to take the initiative to hand over the position of Taishou!
Whoever finishes well is stronger!
As for whether I will be killed by Liu Taishou after I go back...
Qian Cang is not worried.
Based on his understanding of Liu Litao, as long as he describes the strength here as true and powerful, Liu Litao will never dare to do it.
Thinking of this, Qian Cang couldn't help but admire, "This Cui Xianzun is indeed a great man like a fairy!"
These simple words have such profound meanings.
Not only did he directly figure out a strategy to deal with Liu Taishou, but he also achieved the purpose of testing the abilities of the two defectors.
Kill two birds with one stone!
It's really amazing!
…
After Qian and Fang left.
The monk Huishi asked with some doubts: "Xianzun, what task did you assign them?"
Qian Cang's confident look just now made him wonder if he had been distracted and missed something.
"How do I know." Cui Heng shook his head and laughed, looked outside and said, "Let them go back, just because it's useless for these two to stay here, it's better to return them to Liu Taishou."
He does have plans to take the prefect of Lu County, but not now.
We have to wait until King Yan's army is dealt with.
At that time, as long as he arrives at Lu Juncheng, the prefect will naturally belong to him.
Where to send what task.
…
The place where King Yan sits is in the city of Xiling County, five hundred miles away from Juhe County.
Although Yan Sheng did not ride a horse, he was a realm transformation master after all, and his feet were extremely fast.
In less than a day, he returned to Xiling County.
It was midnight.
At this time, in Juhe County, Wang Shun had not yet been beheaded.
The soldiers guarding the city gate knew Yan Sheng and saluted.
"I have seen Yan join the army."
Yan Sheng was not to be reused in King Yan's army. He had always been a small soldier.
In the past, every time he heard that he was called to join the army, his mood would become extremely bad.
However, now he doesn't care about this, and hurriedly said: "Go and report to His Highness, I have an emergency military situation to report in person, 100,000 urgent!"
At this time, Wang Tong, the self-proclaimed King of Yan, was entertaining everyone in his temporary palace.
This temporary palace was rebuilt from the former county governor's office. The area is not large, but it is enough.
After all, all those who can attend Wang Tong's late-night banquet are important confidants.
There are only six people in total.
The interior of Xiling County ~IndoMTL.com~ has long been quiet, and the bodies of common people can be seen everywhere.
In the palace, it is a happy hour.
Wang Tong sat on the top throne, and the seats below were arranged on both sides.
There are three martial arts halls on one side, a civil official and two monks on the other.
The musicians played extravagant music behind the seats on both sides, and in the middle were nine beautiful dancers swaying.
They are all young girls of sixteen or seventeen years old. They are wearing tulle that can barely cover their charming and delicate bodies, and they are stretching infinite beauty with every gesture.
The peaks are rolling and the peonies are blooming.
The dancers were all smiling and seemed to be quiet and elegant.
But there is a bit of melancholy in the eyebrows.
They are actually the daughters of local officials in Xiling County, and they were once the jewels of the family.
In troubled times, when a military disaster arrives, it immediately becomes a plaything.
Wang Tong's eyes swept over these dancers, thinking about how to fight the nine girls tonight, which ones should be the main ones and which ones would be second.
At this moment, a soldier rushed in in a hurry, knelt on the ground, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, Yan Shenjun is back, saying that there is an emergency military situation, and I want to report it to you in person."
"Yan Sheng? This dog came back by himself?" Wang Tong frowned.
He was interrupted and a little unhappy.
"Reporting to Your Highness, it is true that only Yan Shenjun is the only one." The soldier replied.
"Hahaha! Good!" Wang Tong suddenly burst into laughter, stood up, and said with a loud laugh, "He is the only one right! It must be my good brother Wang Tong who has won this victory. Dogs come to my king to announce good news!
"Let him in quickly, this king wants to hear now, how my good brother captured Juhe County!"