The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 1311: Gold medal little imperial mission
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Wu Tao looked down and saw two beautiful little ghost boys. A kid who had just reached his belly button was poking him in the belly button.
"Hey? Where's the little baby?" Mr. Ma Gan exclaimed.
"Wipe!" Wang Meng rolled his eyes and cursed Yan Wang, making him too small.
"Bold! This is a gold medalist, not to be rude." The **** shouted. He is a gold medal imperial guard, he is not afraid of any officials, but the gold medal imperial guard is the chief officer. Dare to be disrespectful to the gold medal, he has the right to remind.
"Huh? This is the gold medal imperial commission?" Ma Guanjun was dumbfounded, and he didn't believe it.
Huh!
Wang Meng pulled the gold medal tied with a red string from his clothes under his neck.
"Why? Do you look down on the child?" Wang Meng stared at Mr. Magan's deep-set eyes and asked.
Plop!
Seeing the gold medal, Mr. Magon knelt down at the time, and after kneeling, he was much taller than Wang Meng.
"Wu Tao, the governor of the ghost realm of Shu, Zhili, see the imperial envoy." Wu Tao bowed his head and paid homage.
Wang Meng raised his neck and looked at Wu Tao. He was depressed and broke. Wipe! Is he too short?
"Okay, get up, quickly arrange board and lodging for us." Wang Meng said.
"Yes!" Wu Tao stood up, then yelled and asked the ghost guard to make arrangements.
Afterwards, Wu Tao bowed his waist, accompanied by a smiling face, and invited Wang Meng and others into the mansion in a proper manner.
The Governor's Mansion is very stylish, luxuriously decorated and spacious.
Wang yanked the wind chime and jumped up to the main position.
The chair is too high and the two of them are too short to jump up, otherwise they have to climb up.
Fortunately, the two of them are still working hard, otherwise they would really have to climb the mountain.
The two sit together, the chairs are more than spacious.
Wu Tao looked at the two little ghosts, still not waking up from consternation.
Is the imperial commissioner a child? This made Wu Tao unable to understand and accept. But the gold medals in their hands are not fake, they are genuine. Presumably, this little devil has had something to do with it.
"Someone reported that the government affairs in the capital city were sparse, the officials were corrupt, the emperor was furious, and sent me down to investigate!" Wang Meng said, facing Wu Tao, who was sitting high.
Plop!
Wu Tao knelt on the ground: "Enjoy the imperial commission, it is the negligence of the minister, please punish the imperial commissioner!"
Underworld, where are there no corrupt officials? Wu Tao can't guarantee that Feng will not even exist. Besides, his own fart. The bottom of his stock is not clean.
"Fengdu is at the feet of the emperor after all. The movement is too loud, and the reputation of the emperor is not good. My inspection is just a cutscene. Don't worry too much. But this is not to tolerate, not to let it go. This is also just For the time being, everything is to maintain stability. You have to pay close attention to the management of the Fengdu area. For the problems that exist in Shudu, you have to pay close attention to self-inspection and self-examination, and quickly rectify. When the imperial mission inspection team has inspected the place, if the Fengdu area is still smoky, At that time, don't blame me for being polite." Wang Meng said calmly.
Don't look at Wang Mengxiao, he speaks simply and loudly. This made Wu Tao never dare to look down upon.
Wang Meng had long seen Wu Tao's unconvinced, but who made himself small?
"Yes! Thank you, my lord!" Wu Tao thanked him, indeed thankful Wang Meng, the little commissioner. Otherwise, although the imperial envoy is small, the power is not small, and if he is dealt with directly, he will have to bear it.
"The imperial mission inspection team made a comprehensive tour of the ghost world this time. The emperor asked all regions to provide all assistance to the imperial mission team. This includes manpower, material and financial resources. We have manpower, and you need to provide the others." Wang Mengkabah wrote With big smart eyes, he looked at Wu Tao below and said.
They are all old fritters in officialdom, and they all understand people at all. Why doesn't Wu Tao understand the meaning of the imperial commissioner?
"Subordinates understand! Understand!" Wu Tao nodded vigorously, but he cursed in his heart, what he is, this kid said so well, he is a corrupt official.
In fact, Wang Meng was also very helpless, but he didn't have a coin in his hand, and Lord Yan stinged and refused to give it. Wang Meng still has to feed hundreds of people. Where can he be without money?
In fact, Wang Meng knew that Lord Yan had asked him to ask Wu Tao for money. Because of the short hand of others, Wang Meng would no longer do things in Shu.
The Lord Yan is afraid that Wang Meng will harm the capital of Shu. After all, this is the imperial capital, and it must not be chaotic.
Wang Meng knew that this was the pit that Yan Wangye dug for him, but he also jumped.
Although they are an imperial team, where they can eat, but where do they have no money in their pockets? The underworld is so big and there are countless wilderness areas. If they don't see the city on the way, they can't be hungry.
Wang Meng is also a man in his career, and of course he knows that the face of Lord Yan must be given.
Since Yan Wang's face is not to be inspected in Fengdu, of course he must have some benefits. Who will let Yan Wangye cheat him? How can an imperial team not pay military pay?
"Okay, let us go to rest!" Wang yanked the wind chime and jumped off the high chair.
Wu Tao hurriedly sent two imperial escorts to rest.
"Hey! The underworld is also full of corruption!" Wang Meng said, lying on the large bed, looking at the magnificent and luxurious decoration in the room.
"Hehe, I found that all the ghosts here like gold. There is gold everywhere." The wind chime who had just finished taking a shower smiled while adjusting his hair.
Chun!
Wang Meng sat up: "There must be a gold mine here, otherwise, where does the gold come from?"
Wang Meng said with big eyes brightly.
"Glitter, what if there is? You won't be transported back to the sun," Feng Chime said.
"Let's save Xiao Wanzi first, can't we?" Wang Meng said.
"Let the digger store it? It won't be weird if she can vomit it out then." Feng Chime said.
"Hey! Anyway, it's his own person, anyone can do it." Wang Meng said, suddenly he picked up the wind chime and fell on the bed.
Feng Ling exclaimed: "Husband, no, I'm still young!"
"Hey! Little, okay? When I was so young, I haven't played a girl yet?" Wang Meng grinned smirkly, and peeled off the wind chime no matter what the situation is...
For two consecutive days, the imperial mission team was resting. Wang Meng was not interested in visiting the imperial capital.
On the third day, Wang Mengcai took an imperial team to tour the capital city symbolically.
The imperial mission team patrolled in Fengdu, all of them were disguised, and they were all dressed up as the guards and darts.
The ghost guards are all riding tall horses.
Wang Meng and Feng Chime were sitting on the carriage.
In Fengdu City, the streets along the way are very lively, there are many small merchants and vendors, and you can see beggars and ghosts begging along the street from time to time.
Suddenly, chickens flew in front of them, ghosts were crying and howling, and all the street vendors scattered.
It turned out that the control troops of the ghost city came.
These members of the city control force, an aggressive, unarmed, but incomparable, slow-running vendor was not only overturned, but also beaten by punches and kicks.
A middle-aged woman and a teenage girl rushed on a tricycle, and the fruits in the car fell all over the place, and they didn't dare to pick it up.
An old lady rushed desperately holding a pocket of small commodities, and suddenly fell down. She was overtaken by the city army, punched and kicked, and the old lady snorted blood, begging for mercy.
Because a middle-aged trader turned his head to pick up the things that fell on the ground, he was overtaken by the Guancheng troops, kicked his legs directly, and the man screamed.
The streets and alleys are messy, like a riot.
Both Wang Meng and Feng Chime looked dumbfounded.