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A ray of morning light tear apart the morning of Lingshanwei, and a new day has arrived.

From the surface, there is no change in the new day of Lingshan Guard. The Acropolis is still the Acropolis, and the Red Mansion is still the Red Mansion. The only difference is that at the highest point of the Acropolis and the Red Mansion, a bright red flag is flying. There is a yellow hexagonal star embroidered in the center of the red flag. Only when you see this red flag, the military households of Lingshan Guard will suddenly remember that they have changed their masters.

The former lord of Lingshan Guard was named Wang Jian.

The current lord of Lingshan Guard is called Zhang Zhun.

The sunshine came late, reluctant to leave, shyly poured the glory of autumn on every inch of the land of Lingshanwei. The red flag looked particularly bright under the sunlight, and the hexagonal stars on it were even more dazzling and shining. Many children from military families stood under the red flag and held their heads with their attention.

The autumn sun is always so warm, and it is warm on people. There is basically no saying about autumn tigers in Lingshanwei. As long as it is Mid-Autumn Festival, the climate will be very cool. From time to time, the sea breeze comes out. The autumn sunshine, the autumn sea breeze, and the autumn colors fill the world. Everything is so comfortable.

Only the towering Red Building in the center of the Acropolis still exudes a fearful atmosphere under the sunlight. The dark red exterior walls are always reminded that this is a forbidden area, a forbidden area, and a place where irrelevant people are forbidden to enter. Without the approval of the owner, if you force yourself into it, it is very likely to turn into a corpse. There is even no corpse. Those soldiers who passed by the Lingshan Guard who passed by the Red Building in the morning suddenly found that the situation outside the Red Building today was a bit strange and unusual.

quiet!

avoid!

Revenge if you have revenge!

There is a grievance.

Four big signs stand on both sides of the gate of the Red Mansion. Each word on it is very clear under the sunlight. As long as you are a person who recognizes the words, you will never read it wrong.

At this moment, Zhang Zhun was sitting at the door of the Red Building, looking at the wide square outside. In front of him was an ancient sandalwood desk with only a yellow gavel on the desk. Apart from that, there was nothing else. Around him were all solemn guard soldiers. They were all holding a bayonet with a tiger gun, and the bayonet reflected a chilling light under the sunlight. The gray military uniform that originally looked a bit rustic seemed particularly awake today.

No one knows what Zhang Zhun is going to do. Zhang Zhun had never told anyone about his plan before. However, every military household passing by here could feel that Zhang Zhun must do something. Since Zhang Zhun took the blame for the world and attacked Lingshan Guard, the military households of Lingshan Guard unanimously agreed that common sense could not be used to speculate on Zhang Zhun's next action. Because Zhang Zhun never played according to common sense.

Most of the military households knew about what happened last night. Zhang Zhun took the initiative to divide the land, but the representatives did not respond positively due to too many concerns. So Zhang Zhun got angry. Zhang Zhun was very angry, and the consequences were very serious. He announced on the spot that he would not divide the land. It has to be said that this was a big blow to a small number of people who were eager to have their own land. They hoped that Zhang Zhun could change yesterday's decision and continue to forcefully implement the plan of dividing land. However, even the smartest people would not be able to guess what Zhang Zhun was going to do today. What is certain is that it should not matter much.

The news that Zhang Zhun sat outside the Red Mansion was dazed and spread like wildfire. Military households who had something to do or not all circled around the Red Mansion, and then came to the square in front of the Red Mansion. Unconsciously, hundreds of military households gathered outside the Red Mansion, and the number of people continued to increase. After Chen Shi, three or four thousand people had gathered. But no one spoke, and everyone was talking with their eyes, as if they were having some secret gathering.

quiet!

silence!

Deadly silence!

In the huge square, there was no sound at all, or even a cough. Even Zhang Jun himself seemed to be closing his eyes and resting, never speaking, as if he was just setting up a formation and basking in the sun. Thousands of people basking in the sun together, and the scene was so spectacular that he could catch up with the thousands of people in later generations for a walk together.

Only Zhang Lingyun, Wu Qingliang, Zhong Wuying, Xu Ziwen and other officers of the guard team stood there fiercely, staring at the square in front of them, as if they were going to swallow people alive. On the walls of Lingshan Acropolis and on the walls of the Red Building, they could also see the fierce guard team soldiers. They were condescendingly watching every corner of the square. The bayonet reflected the sun's light, which was particularly eye-catching. Some timid military households had quietly left. However, the military households that arrived later quickly made up for the vacancy they left. The number of military households in the square was increasing.

At the time of Si, Zhang Zhun finally woke up.

At this time, there were at least four thousand people in the square.

"Come!"

"Close the city gate!"

All the military households present heard Zhang Zhunhongliang's orders.

Then, the four gates of Lingshan Acropolis slowly closed.

The creaking sound made when the city gate is closed is usually heard by the military households at least twice a day, and sometimes they have to listen to it several times a day. They are so familiar with this business that they are no longer familiar with. However, today's voice seems a bit abnormal, as if it is a bit like the sound made when the gate of hell is closed in a ghost story. Some military households' eyebrows are beating involuntarily. Could it be that something really is going to happen?

Some military households couldn't help but look around quietly to avoid accidents. As a result, they were shocked to find that their current situation was quite unfavorable! There were guard soldiers holding muskets everywhere on the city walls. On the walls of the Red Building, there were soldiers of guards standing solemnly. The military households of Lingshan Guard never felt as if they were today that the gray uniform of the guard was so dazzling.

The door was closed, the muskets stood solemnly, and the murderous aura was filled with murderous aura.

What exactly does Zhang Zhun want to do?

Is it a big killing?

"Ahem!"

Suddenly, Zhang Zhun coughed twice gently.

The whole audience became more quiet.

"Today, I'm here to try the case."

"Everyone present, you can appeal to me if you have any grievances or hatreds. I can uphold justice for you."

After Zhang Zhun woke up, there was no expression on his face and said in a leisurely manner.

No one answered.

No one seeks justice.

Still dead silence.

Zhang Zhun stretched comfortably, picked up the gavel on the table, played unconsciously in his hand, and said slowly: "Everyone's life looks very good! There is no grievance, it is indeed a Feng Shui treasure land! But looking at everyone present, they don't look like gods!"

After saying that, he didn't care and continued to close his eyes and rest.

The crowd's eyes were all focused on Zhang Zhun's body.

Ask for justice?

In this way, seek justice?

Just kidding! God knows what the consequences will be.

Although Wang Jian was driven away and his servants were all dispersed, there were still many Wang Jian's forces in this Lingshan Acropolis. Zhang Zhun may not know this, but the local military households were very clear. Don't look at expelling Wang Jian and dispersing his servants. In fact, Wang Jian still has very strong strength in Lingshan Guards. If not, how could the representatives of military households not want to divide the land? Who doesn't want their own fields and who is willing to be tenants for others? However, considering the risks they may bear, they still have to reject this fatal temptation.

If you have no life, even if you can get the fields, what's the use? If Zhang Zhun fails to completely eradicate Wang Jian's hidden strength, even if Zhang Zhun personally sends the land deed to them, they will not dare to take it. The Wang family has always been the master of Lingshan Guard. In the past two hundred years, the power in Lingshan Guard has been mixed and deeply rooted. Wang Jian was driven away, but it was just like cutting away a small piece of leeks. The roots of the leeks are still deep. As long as the roots are still there, leeks can grow at any time.

In other words, Wang Jian’s return is just a matter of time. Moreover, when Wang Jian comes back, he will definitely bring the army of the court. At that time, if Zhang Zhun can’t defeat Wang Jian, he can leave and retract to his own Fushan District. However, their local military households will be miserable and will definitely be confiscated by Wang Jian to exterminate the clan. There are too many bloody precedents.

Suddenly, the crowd was in a state of turmoil and then it quickly calmed down.

"You, come out!"

Zhang Zhun suddenly shouted.

Everyone's eyes followed Zhang Zhun's gaze.

There was a ragged woman with panic looking look, trying hard to pull her child. I didn't know what the child had done, which caused a small commotion among the surrounding military households. As a result, Zhang Zhun, who was closed and resting, was seen by Zhang Zhun. Then, Zhang Zhun took out a pipe from somewhere, put it in front of him, put his eyes on, and looked at the place where the riots occurred. I didn't know what the strange pipe was playing with in Zhang Zhun's hand, and everything that happened there seemed to be clearly seen by him.

Zhang Zhun let go of the black tube and said lightly: "That kid, yes, it's you! You come out and I'll see you!"

Zhang Lingyun and Wu Qingliang walked over and wanted to bring the child out.

Of course, the child's mother was the child's mother. She hurriedly shouted: "Don't! Sir, please spare your life! Sir, the child is ignorant! Sir, he is just a child!"

Zhang Zhun said slowly: "A child is ignorant, then are you sensible? Then you come out!"

The child's mother was stunned and her voice stopped abruptly. At the same time, she subconsciously let go of her hand.

The crowd was separated, and a child stood in the center in a daze. His forehead was bare, with only hair in the middle. He was a little radish head, probably only seven or eight years old. Due to poor development, children of this era were generally small. Compared with children in later generations, the child was almost thinner. Seeing Zhang Zhun looking at him and his mother let go of his hand, the little radish head suddenly seemed a little panicked and at a loss.

Zhang Zhun stood up, stretched his waist, and said kindly: "Little kid, come to my brother's side."

The child looked at Zhang Zhun blankly, and then at his parents. His parents looked at Zhang Zhun in horror. No one knew what Zhang Zhun wanted to do when he called his child. In a vague way, they all had a bad feeling. However, resisting the orders of the adults was also a huge crime. There was no way, his mother had to come over with the little radish head and begged to Zhang Zhun: "Sir, the child is ignorant. If you accidentally violated you, please don't blame him!"

Zhang Zhun glanced at them coldly and said contemptuously: "Do you think I am a person who can't get along with children? I'll say a few words to the children."

Little Radishhead's parents were relieved.

But the other military households looked at me and I looked at you and found it very interesting.

Zhang Zhun, the evil star, actually wants to say a few words to the children? Isn’t this a joke?

As a result, they were surprised to see that Zhang Zhun stood up from behind the desk, came to Xiao Luobo Head, squatted down seriously, and said gently: "Little boy, what's your name?"

Little Radish head was obviously a little nervous, and couldn't help crying, and said vaguely: "Wuwuwuwu...Sanwoo!"

Zhang Zhun tried to calm his voice as much as possible and said slowly: "Sanwa, you told the eldest brother, do you have anything to say? I saw you just now, it seemed that you had something to say!"

Xiao Luobo looked at his parents again, Zhang Zhun again, and said pitifully in his heartache: "Wuwuwuwu...My puppy is gone...Wuwuwuwuwu...My puppy is called Xiaohua...I'm missing..."

Mo Yu, who was standing next to the desk, opened his mouth and was about to laugh. Suddenly he realized something was wrong, he hurriedly held it. Some military households seemed to laugh, but they also held it tightly, for fear that Zhang Zhun would hear it. However, a small number of military households finally couldn't help but turn their faces and laughed hard to the back. One by ten, ten by hundreds, and those military households who held their laughter were driven by them, and they couldn't help laughing hard. As a result, there was still a small commotion in the crowd. Many military households felt that Zhang Zhun was making a joke.
Chapter completed!