The Rise of History’s Most Powerful Empire Chapter 430: The county government harvests
"Who? Who should dare to trespass into the county government office!"
The four arrestees quickly saw Zhong Yu walking towards them, shouted violently, and asked harshly.
Although the entire county town is now in panic, and even the basic order cannot be maintained, the four arresters are out of their own duties, or the loyalty of the county magistrate, or the vigilance of strangers. , They all pulled out the sharp blades in their hands and looked at Zhong Yu with unkind eyes.
If it weren't for Zhong Yu's gorgeous dress, and every move on his body carried the temperament of a superior, these arresters would have killed him directly, so I would ask more.
When this happens, use extraordinary methods. Any suspicious person has the potential to be an enemy and is not guilty of killing.
Faced with the tense expressions and vigilant eyes of the four in front of him, with the swords in his hands, Zhong Yu ignored their questioning, but kept walking.
"Damn, what a daring thief, who dared to ignore me and dare to trespass into the county office, he should be killed."
Seeing that the four of them were ignored, one of the leading catchers quickly pulled out the sharp blade, holding a sharp knife in his hand, gritted his teeth and said.
Just before he swung the knife down in his hand, Zhong Yu just glanced at them, and these people felt that they were stiff and confused, and they seemed to be unable to control their bodies.
There was darkness in the eyes of the four.
In this way, the defenses in front of him were released, and Zhong Yu walked towards the county government.
Crossed several corridors and houses along the road, and came to the residence where he had observed the magistrate before.
At this time, the county magistrate was sitting alone in his study, and he kept holding up his pen and writing static words one after another on the white rice paper, but his face was pale, the cold sweat on his forehead was constantly overflowing, and the expression in his eyes did not belong to him. , I can't calm down.
As a county's supreme, although his status is not ranked in the entire Ming Dynasty, he has also entered the rank of official lords.
In the eyes of those lowly and ignorant untouchables, he is still a big man who is in charge of their lives and deaths.
In fact, the same is true. Since the magistrate of the county magistrate has a cold window for ten years, there have been several imperial examinations, and his name has been lost to Sun Shan several times before he was in his first year.
After that, I served as an official in various places and served as several lieutenants of the 9th and 8th ranks, and finally succeeded in being promoted when he was nearly 50 years old. After serving as the magistrate of Hecheng County, he finally became a majestic official and became your parent official in the same place.
Unexpectedly, he hadn't waited for him to get enough oil and water in this place, and he had a few prestige. In the second year of his tenure, he encountered such an aggression by the demon soldiers.
How can this not make him feel angry, desperate, and panic. By now, he doesn't want to care about everything, just want to live.
Squeak.
The door of the study was opened, causing the county magistrate to frown.
"What's the matter? Lord, didn't I tell you, no one can disturb, Afu, are you impatient with your life? I want to try the family law."
For a long time of silence, no one answered him at all.
The county magistrate felt a bit bad instinctively. Normally his tone, Ah Fu, his guard, would kneel on the ground in panic when he heard it, begging for mercy, and then slowly explain the reason.
It's just that no one answers now, as if the door was blown open by the wind, no one has been here at all.
But the county magistrate knew that was not the case.
Leaving aside the door, he placed a Tier 4 guard, the Afukang Institute loyal to him.
Just saying that after the door was opened, he didn't feel any ethos, so he could conclude that the door was pushed open.
The county magistrate raised his head, finally removed the eyes that had been on the paper, and looked at the door.
Only this time, his pupils shrank.
"Who are you? What is your purpose? How did you get here? Where is my guard Afu?"
Several questions popped out of his mouth, but no one answered yet, and Zhong Yu was not interested in answering this ant's words.
I glanced at him, and the magistrate, like his former subordinates, turned into fly ash.
Walking to the position where the county magistrate just stood, Zhong Yu glanced at the few words written on the table.
The pen is strong, the twists and turns are round, and there is a bit of artistic conception in it, which is indeed a good handwriting.
This county magistrate is famous for his handwriting calligraphy. When he was able to go to high school, he was blessed with this good handwriting.
Shaking his head, Zhong Yu sighed. The pile of good words before him turned into fly ashes, and he rushed to Huangquan with the county magistrate.
Amidst the troubled times, I was immersed in these winds and flowers, chanting poems and doing the right things. It is no wonder that the Ming Dynasty is now embarrassed on all sides.
After that, Zhong Yu looked at the only thing left on the desktop.
It was a square box, square, with six inches of promise on the left and right, and there seemed to be something hidden in it.
As soon as the mind moved, the flip box opened automatically, revealing the copper seal of a flip tortoise button inside, and the four characters on the bottom of the print, ‘Hecheng County Governance’.
This is the great seal of the county magistrate of Hecheng County. It is a symbol of power in a county and a hub of luck, gathering all the people of a county, which is quite amazing.
It has the effect of warding off demons and repelling demons, and it is an important weapon of humanity.
And this big seal is also Zhong Yu's goal in this trip to the county office.
How can a county magistrate know that he has a lot of footwork, Zhong Yu with six cultivation bases, as long as the target is within the scope of his spiritual consciousness, he can take his life in a single thought, and wherever he has to go to the county office and stand Put him to death in front of the county magistrate.
The real purpose is that this party has condensed most of the seal of luck in the city and county. This is an incredible treasure.
Among them, what attracted Zhong Yu the most was not the humane faith condensed on it, but the good luck worth about 500,000 yuan, which was his resource.
"It is worthy of being a symbol of power in a county. It is more than ten times more lucky than killing that county magistrate. This trip has been an extraordinary harvest."
Zhong Yu was full of admiration, finally showing a trace of joy on his face.
Just now the county government and his party, he gained about 700,000 fortune, which is quite abundant.
"However, it's still time for business."
Afterwards, Zhong Yu's expression was constricted, his expression solemn, and he gave birth to the study county government office and came to the square in front of the government office.
At this time, the county square is already crowded with people, crowded, head to head, and you can't see the side at a glance.
And around the square stood solemnly soldiers dressed in green and red armor, plain white wind robes on their shoulders, bright silver spears in their hands, and scarlet waists.
There are a lot of these soldiers~IndoMTL.com~ Looking from the entire county town from above, I saw that the entire county town is full of these soldiers. Calculating the number, there are as many as 5,000.
The noise in the square is endless, crying, talking, joy, everywhere, many people show fear, or see hope, constantly scanning their surroundings that seem to be powerful Soldier.
When the entire empire abandoned them, this group seemed to be quite powerful, with a large number of them, and the formation of a large-scale army was undoubtedly their hope.
After all, compared to the evil spirits, the monsters who eat blood and feed on humans, the soldiers in front of them who look like humans and have fairly good military discipline are more reliable.
At least, they don't know how to eat people.
A purple figure came out from the solemn yamen in front of us, and then under the posture of all the blue-red armored soldiers kneeling to welcome them, everyone in the square calmed down and stared at the figure in the door.
They knew that the master of this army, the real principal, appeared.
(End of this chapter)