The person Feng Ziying wanted to see really didn't have time to meet at this time.

When he learned about the situation of the Linqing civil uprising early in the morning, Li Sancai had been thinking about how to deal with it.

The civil rebellion is not a Cao affair, even if the White Lotus Sect bandits join, it is not an internal matter of him, the governor of Cao and the commander of military affairs, it is a local affair in Shandong.

If it is a person who has a responsibility, after consulting with the political envoy and the probationary envoy, he can also transfer the guards and battalions first, anyway, it is not his turn to worry about it.

But he also had to consider another question, that is, what to do once the three warehouses in the inner city of Linqing were destroyed?

Li Sancai, the hundreds of soldiers in the inner city, knew very well the details, they were all a bunch of wine bags and rice bags, if the bandits really wanted to attack the city, I was afraid that they would not be able to stop it.

Even if the main responsibility is not his own, but the mess behind him has to be cleaned up by himself, and I don't know how much silver it will cost to rebuild Sancang, but I am afraid that the saint will be prosperous again.

Thinking of the faces of the people in the household department and the Ministry of Industry, Li Sancai couldn't help but sneer, such a big matter, I am afraid that no one in the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Justice can get rid of it.

The matter led to the tax supervisor being demanded, but the saint would not care about this, the nine sides, especially the needs of Liao, had forced the saint to mess up, even if it was to drink to quench his thirst, the saint couldn't take care of it.

If there is no accident in Linqing, there must be something else that happens, Li Sancai has long expected this day, and even he can be sure that even if this matter is suppressed, the Holy Lord will not cancel the tax superintendent, unless someone can solve the problem of the empty treasury of the household department for him.

Of course, if such a big thing happens, there must be a few substitutes for the dead ghosts to be thrown out, and the Kedao gang is afraid that they will be jubilant again.

Now the question is what to do yourself?

Pacing back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back, he needed to think about what was at stake.

First of all, I had to take myself out, I knew that I would have set off later, and when I thought of this, Li San regretted it a little.

If you stay in Xuzhou for two more days, you will be able to successfully avoid this hot potato, but now you are in Liaocheng, less than a hundred miles away from Linqing City, if you stand by and watch, I am afraid that those mad dog-like officials will pounce on and bite endlessly, even if you can finally get out, but I am afraid that you will also get into bad luck.

But thinking of the guy beside him, Li Sancai had another headache, this guy didn't get in, and he kept staring at himself quite closely, if he wanted to make any moves, he was afraid that this guy would jump out again.

How to act, but you need to think carefully, and you must not let others hold your own handle.

****

When Feng Ziying arrived at the Shanxi Hall, Wang Shaoquan had already arrived.

Knowing that Feng Ziying failed to see Li Sancai, Wang Shaoquan also had a trace of disappointment in his eyes.

Feng Ziying saw it in her eyes, but she didn't care.

The minds of businessmen are very simple and straightforward, and investment should be about returns.

Last night's words, and some explanations at the end, estimated that this deacon of the Shanshan Grain Gang had some thoughts.

Wealth has always been the pursuit of danger, although the Shanshan Grain Gang is powerful, but the governor of Caoyun has been replaced, and they have not been able to establish the harmonious relationship with Li Sancai in the past.

Coupled with the Hui Gang's eyeing of them, their sense of crisis is even worse.

Sometimes, a crisis means an opportunity.

There was such a big mess in Linqing City, it was a mess, and the Shanshan Grain Gang suffered heavy losses, how to turn the crisis into an opportunity and earn it back, it depends on whether they are willing to take risks, which is also what Feng Ziying left when she left at the end.

It seems that this Wang Shaoquan is tempted.

"Mr. Wang, how is the situation in Linqing City?" As soon as Feng Ziying gave up his hand, he sat down calmly, and a servant had already brought tea, and Zuo Liangyu subconsciously followed and stood behind Feng Ziying.

Wang Shaoquan nodded: "Feng Gongzi is not bad, the thieves are a rabble, it is said that they have been arguing endlessly, and they are arguing about whether to attack the inner city, well, the White Lotus bandits advocate attacking and taking the inner city, but the others are unwilling, only saying that they want to expel the Chang Gonggong, in fact, as far as I know, the Chang Gonggong has already gone out of the city to Dezhou." ”

"And what do these bandits want to do? It's not enough to keep arguing like this, right? Feng Ziying couldn't figure out what these bandits were thinking, but this was the norm for these hasty incidents.

There are different opinions, stalemates, each with its own opinions, each with its own people, and it would be very interesting if that Wang Chaozuo could still stir it up in the middle of it as he had taught.

"Well, there seems to be some disagreement within the bandits." Wang Shaoquan didn't know why he would follow the topic of the twelve or thirteen-year-old boy in front of him, and the whole initiative seemed to be completely in the hands of the other party, which made him very uncomfortable.

Originally, he had thought of a countermeasure before he came, if the other party failed to meet Li Sancai, then he could basically give up, then Feng Tang was just an outdated general soldier, a few hundred taels of silver were wasted, and the grain gang was worthy of the previous friendship.

"We found that some of the bandits had quietly left this morning, but most of the bandits were still loo,......ting in the city," Wang Shaoquan's expression on his face was uncertain, "If this Li Cao is there, it is difficult to make sense,......

"Mr. Wang, I said it before, and I have my own plan for this matter." Feng Ziying looked confident, "Don't be impatient, there will be news in another hour." ”

"Oh? Then I'll wait for the good news of my son. Wang Shaoquan smiled disapprovingly, if Chen Jingxuan could be the master of the Cao soldiers, then why did he have to take such pains?

The connection between this cao affairs is too wide, Li Sancai and Qiao Yingjia are staring at each other like a pair of black-eyed chickens, if not, can the grain gang wait until today? Chen Jingxuan can't even be considered to accompany the last seat, dare to speak out, isn't he playing this kid?

Last night, someone here had already gone to inquire about a few sides, and Chen Jingxuan hummed and didn't dare to say anything, and Qiao Yingjia couldn't even see anyone there.

Wang Shaoquan didn't know that Feng Ziying came out of Chen Jingxuan and went to Qiao Yingjia, and Feng Ziying only told Zuo Liangyu to tell the Shanshan Hall that he went to the chief military officer of Caoyun.

"What should come will always come, but at that time, I hope that Mr. Wang will keep his promise, if the grain gang can help the government deal with this civil unrest, presumably Mr. Li Cao, Qiao Yushi and even Mr. Chen will appreciate it." Feng Ziying also showed a posture of holding a wisdom bead.

In fact, now he is also bottomless, the key depends on Chen Jingxuan and Qiao Yingjia, if he can see Li Sancai, he can be two more points sure, but now, it is half open.

When Chen Jingxuan walked into the back hall, Qiao Yingjia had already arrived, which made Chen Jingxuan feel a little more confident in his heart.

Could it be that Feng Ziying really has some means to move Qiao Yingjia? If so, it's an opportunity.

He had reminded Feng Ziying before, but Feng Ziying was noncommittal, did not say it explicitly, but only expressed the hope that he could speak appropriately after discussion, but he hinted that if there was a real opportunity, then the grain gang and the Wang Zuo he mentioned could be used as internal responses.

Chen Jingxuan was also skeptical of Feng Ziying's words, although Feng Ziying's words and deeds were no different from that of an eighteen or nineteen-year-old adult man, and he was not short, but his immature face and pretended low accent still reminded Chen Jingxuan that this was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.

He didn't know that Feng Ziying was not yet twelve years old, otherwise he would feel even more incredible.