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Chapter one hundred and twenty: life is at stake

No matter how you plan or plan, you only ask about money and food. ┝If you want to read ┠┞book┟

Yang Wulian felt even more frustrated. He was a professional and the top figure in the industry, so he knew the knowledge of river repair. Qin Shaoyou was very concerned about river repair. So even if he didn't understand river, he would still call him to read the charter, plan, and countless sketches. If he didn't understand something, he would ask again and again. Yang Wulian was also happy to show his talents. Although it was troublesome, and sometimes the questions Qin Shaoyou asked were very ignorant, but Yang Wulian was also happy.

In his heart, all Shangguan seemed to be like this.

But now, in order to build the river, he must cooperate with the Henan prefect Wu Sansi. In the next year, he will have to deal with him in various ways. However, this person's "ignorance" and arrogance made Yang Wulian disgusted.

After all, he was still a person who knew the matter. No matter how much he had hidden in his heart, he did not dare to reveal it. He still said respectfully: "From this morning, the money and grain have been loaded into the truck and 66 have been transported to Luoyang. Xiaguan has negotiated with the warehouse in Henan Prefecture..."

"Oh..." The money and grain came... Wu Sansi was laughing in her heart, but she continued to show her voice. After thinking about it, she seemed to have nothing to say to a craftsman. Speaking to a craftsman here was obviously a disgrace to his identity, so she said, "Since that's the case, you can go on, when will you start to build the river? I will call you. ╟┡┢┝To read the book┡"

It is called rather than asking. The former is basic respect, while the latter is attitude towards one's own slaves.

Yang Wulian nodded and said, "Then the officials don't know where to stay?"

Since he is here to build the river, he must have a temporary public housing in Henan Prefecture, so he will be able to coordinate relations in the future. Yang Wulian hated Wu Sansi, but the river construction is a big deal, but the matter is not delayed.

Wu Sansi became even more impatient and just said perfunctorily: "I will make arrangements at that time, so you can leave first. ┟┞┡┟You must read the book 1. ┟"

Yang Wulian was unwilling to accept it, but he still said goodbye with a lot of resentment.

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As soon as Yang Wulian left, Wu Sansi found a civil servant and ordered: "Get a place tomorrow and let the Yang person work here. Oh, find any one. It doesn't take much effort. It's just a craftsman. This is really strange. Even craftsmen can be used as a monkey."

After saying that, he laughed. He seemed to find the change of this matter interesting, but he did not forget to give him a command: "This person is staring at him tightly. He will report every move he has. At that time, he will be the first to attack him!"

Wu Sansi's eyes showed a fierce look and his face looked fierce. He had to read ╟┡┝╟book┝

Many times, there is no need for a reason to become fierce. But when Wu Sansi was determined to completely flatter the Wei family, he had already put all etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame aside. What's more, before that, Wu Sansi was not a good thing, but at this moment, he was completely sprayed out of his body, with all his murderous intent.

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Zhulou.

Today's Zhulou is particularly deserted, with neither guests nor sounds of silk and bamboo. Shangguan Chen is already "ill" and refuses all the guests.

At this time, Shangguan Chen, who was sick, was hiding in his secret room, holding a report of his eyebrows and watching. The doors and windows in the secret room were closed, without any light, only an oil lamp. Under the shadow of the lamp, Shangguan Chen's lips were pursed deeper, and his slightly pale face was even more blood-colored at this moment. ┞┢┠To read ┠Book 1.

Something big is going to happen.

Shangguan Chen was smiling bitterly in his heart. In the past two days, there were too many unusual things. If the unusual one was just Wu Sansi, it would be fine. However, this unusual thing was brewing in the entire Luoyang and the officialdom of various counties, and among many powerful people. Shangguan Chen could keenly feel that a storm had been brewing completely, and next, the owners of the storm might use this storm to completely annihilate the entire Henan Prefecture with all their might.

While excerpting the most useful news, he sighed in his heart that since he followed Qin Shaoyou, he had encountered many things, but nothing had ever happened to be more dangerous than today. He never expected that a person like Wu Sansi could have such an impact.

However, he knew that the key to the problem was not Wu Sansi. Wu Sansi was still a waste after all, but this waste was covered with the halo of the court. The court... After all, it was still the heaven, and it was a huge force that could crush everything.

In addition, many things that were ignored before may now become sharp swords that hurt the Shence Mansion, those powerful men whose interests were damaged, those people who were full of joy but were very likely to begin to lose and even resentful, and... those officials who indulged in this matter.

Any single thing is not fatal, but rubbing these things and these people together may be the driving force behind the sky falling.

The sky fell... Can your highness... block it?

Shangguan Chen thought so, but there was no panic in his eyes. He was doing his own thing, and the rest were things that Qin Shaoyou was worried about. Qin Shaoyou... should be able to overcome the difficulties.

He picked it up here, got up, rubbed his slightly sore hands and neck, and then coughed. The two confidants outside opened the door. He pointed at the desk. The two confidants understood, and Shangguan Chen said, "Have you all arrived?"

"Young Master, the twenty-four leaders inside and outside Henan Prefecture have arrived, just waiting for you."

Shangguan Chen nodded, then walked out of the secret room and entered a hall. In the hall, twenty-four people were waiting patiently. Some of them were dressed in gorgeous clothes and smiled very well, dressed in merchants, some were wearing public uniforms in the yamen, with a stern expression, and some were more ordinary, and even had the numbness of an old farmer on their faces.

These people are all the leaders of Shangguan Chen's secret spy, and each of them has a jurisdiction. No news can escape them.

Seeing Shangguan Chen walking towards him, no one made a sound or salute, they were just looking at Shangguan Chen in silence. They were obviously used to silence.

Shangguan Chen glanced at them and said: "Starting today, everyone will be at their own risk. This matter is related to me and your own lives!"

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Chapter 2 is delivered. (To be continued.)

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