The rich can be lewd, the poor can move, the mighty can bend, and this big husband can bend and stretch to reason.

However, all the credit is the leader, which is the true meaning of life, and the only way to get promoted and make a fortune.

It's raining, and the city god is afraid.

But what Chenghuang is afraid of is not his Wei Liangchen, but the Son of Heaven of the Ming Dynasty.

This point should be mentioned sooner or later, and at all times.

Gou day by day, day by day, day by day.

It was under the leadership of the wise and martial Emperor Wanli that I was able to successfully subdue the gods and rain nectar on the long-arid land of Liaodong.

Of course, this is inseparable from my own efforts, but without His Majesty's holy might, no matter how hard I try, I can't do it.

You have to understand one thing, I, Wei Liangchen, am not forced, and it is Your Majesty who has this!

In the whole world, only Your Majesty has the qualifications to pretend to be forced, and others are just taking advantage of your old momentum.

Today's report to Wanli, Liangchen has already prepared the draft, that is, he took out his strength to eat milk, wrote a special book on the glorious deeds of beheading the city god, and then pointed out with the finishing touch - "The minister depends on only His Majesty!" ”

To sum up, without the full support of His Majesty, I, Wei Liangchen, a small minister, how can I dare to convince the gods.

In his bones, Liangchen is arrogant.

As this rain falls on the land of Liaodong, the name of his Weishe people will surely spread far and wide.

I just don't know if the people of Liaodong have given him a cultivation temple after Xiong Manzi has done this, if there is, then he will repair it for my little Wei Chitose now.

The ancestral hall is good, the treatment of a saint.

Hey, thinking about it, I feel sorry for the second uncle again, first I slept with the second uncle's woman, and then I robbed the second uncle's boo. This is a nephew, it's a bit unauthentic.

But no matter what, Liangchen categorically would not snatch the title of the second uncle's "nine thousand years old", and he was reluctant to give up the bird under his crotch.

Li Yongzhen's whole body was wet with rain, but there was a fire in his chest, looking at the raindrops falling from the sky, he couldn't help but say from the bottom of his heart: "Your Majesty's holy power certainly makes the gods fearful, and the courage to sacrifice people is rare in the world. ”

Well?

Liangchen took a deep look at Li Yongzhen, this guy's sycophants are also high, and he invisibly pasted another layer of gold on his Wei Sheren's compulsion.

A talent is a talent, and gold shines wherever it is.

Li Yongzhen, the deputy general manager of the future Ming Dynasty, is at least the vice president of the country in terms of level.

Such a character also slapped himself on the horse, what does it mean? It shows that he Wei Liangchen is really capable.

People who have the ability will shine everywhere they go, shining and shining.

In a happy mood, Liangchen wanted to recite a poem, and in the end, he said in a compassionate tone: "I was promoted by His Majesty to Confucianism and awarded to the official. If this rain can alleviate the disaster in eastern Liaodong and prevent the people of Liaodi from being displaced by natural disasters, even if I die now, I am willing. ”

"The heart of sacrificing people is the one who will be moved when they hear it." When Li Yongzhen said this, he seemed to be insincere, because his face twitched.

Of course, these are subsections, so don't worry too much about it.

If you really want Liangchen to die now, he will definitely flash with lightning speed.

The scene should not be taken seriously.

Shen Lian looked ashamed, stood on his horse, let the rain hit his face and body, embarrassed, and wanted to step forward to say something to Wei Sheren, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Not only Shen Lian was like this, but so were his four subordinates. Because yesterday, they had rejected the ridiculous request of the Weishe people to behead the city god with a white card.

Now, this rain is really falling, in the dark, who dares to say that it is not that Chenghuang who is really afraid of the Weishe people?

And, when you listen to the people of Weishe, every sentence is the heart of the people, the heart of the people, and the heart of sincere retribution, which is overflowing.

And what about them?

People are more ashamed than people.

Zheng Duo and the others who came from Shuangshantai also looked at Wei Liangchen's eyes with fiery eyes.

Most of the people in these Flying Tiger Army are not good people, but they have killed too many people and done bad things, but they really believe in ghosts and gods in their hearts.

This Weishe person is even afraid of ghosts and gods, and with him, what else is there to be afraid of.

Zhang Hu wanted to put the tax soldiers into the condition of the imperial horse prison, but the good minister did not agree to him. But because of this, it made Zhang Hu believe that he Wei Liangchen really wanted to keep the Flying Tiger Army.

The good minister proposed that he would submit the book to His Majesty, whether it would succeed or not, but he could not guarantee it. But if Zhang Hu can send someone to Fushun Pass with him, then the matter of the Imperial Horse Supervisor will not be successful, and His Majesty may have other arrangements. No matter how it is settled in the end, it is better than the Flying Tiger Army and the gang hiding in Shuangshantai.

Besides, Wei Liangchen's purpose in going to Fushun Pass was to find out about the matter of Jianzhou's solicitation, and you Flying Tiger Army knew these things best. Whether it's true or not, you must always give an explanation to the court. The exquisiteness of this explanation is great, and it is directly related to the life of Gao Huai's father-in-law.

Thinking of Gao Huai's kindness to himself in the past ten years, Zhang Hu agreed, but he refused to go.

Although Nurhachi, who was in Jianzhou, hated Gao Huai to the core, he also gritted his teeth at Zhang Hu. The reason is that in the past two years, most of the things that have been done to Jianzhou have come from his Zhang Hu.

The people of Jianzhou may not kill the envoy sent by the imperial court, but to kill him Zhang Hu is a matter of thought.

Zhang Hu didn't want to die.

After all, Gao Huai has lost ground.

Zhang Hu does not have the official identity of the Ming Dynasty now, and the Flying Tiger Army is even more suppressed by the Ming Army in Liaodong as a horse bandit.

If the people of Jianzhou really want to poison him, he can't escape.

Liangchen did not force Zhang Hu, and Zhang Hu asked Zheng Duo to take fifty people to Fushun with Wei Liangchen.

"You wait with me to Fushun, but your life is in danger." Liangchen suddenly beat his horse and galloped in front of Zheng Duo and the others.

Zheng Duo bowed slightly on the horse, and said in a deep voice: "I'm not afraid of giving up people, what is there to be afraid of." ”

"Okay." Liangchen nodded.

"Since the Sheren knows that it is dangerous to go to Fushun, why do you have to go?" Shen Lian already knew the identities of Zheng Duo and the others, and he had never had a good impression of these Flying Tiger Tax Soldiers.

Shen Lian was worried that Jianzhou would be unfavorable to Wei Liangchen, because when Gao Huai was in power, his eunuchs were also killed by Jianzhou. These things were suppressed by the marshal, but as the fifth master's personal soldier, how could he not know.

"Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I prefer to go to the tiger mountains. This is going to Fushun, not me, Wei Liangchen, but on behalf of the Son of Heaven. Even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, what is there to be afraid of, the so-called I smile at the sky from the horizontal knife, and go to leave the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun. Liangchen slammed the reins of his horse, flicked his whip, and shouted: "Let's go, let's go to Fushun, and we'll meet that Nurhachi for a while!" ”

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Thank you for not scolding me for not changing it yesterday, I'm really guilty, greedy for wine. The next time I do this, I'll be ruthless and swing the knife... Cut the plate with shredded meat.