Otherwise, who knows if Qin Wen would directly go to Beijing to find Shen Yang with such a handle?

Shang Mengtong stared at Qin Wen with sinister eyes. Seeing Qin Wen's firm attitude, he could only lead his troops westward along the Meizhu River, first to the southern border of Lishui County.

It’s not that Shang Mengyong didn’t have the hatred in his heart to mount his horse and kill Qin Wen, but the problem was that he had hundreds of cavalrymen behind him. It was just that the Runzhou Prefectural Government and Liyang County tacitly allowed him to recruit in the name of county archers and government servants.

Come.

These people came here to raise money from Shang Mengyong, but after all, they are not gangsters.

They are all well-established people. As county soldiers, they can participate in the security and defense of Liyang County. They can also be ordered to enter other prefectures and counties to hunt down fugitives. They can even fight with bandits for heavy rewards without fear of sacrifice.

However, it would be a joke if Shang Mengtong ordered them to kill the imperial officials.

It would be more reliable for them to capture Shang Mengtong and wait for Shi Qinwen, the governor of Guangde on the other side, to send him!

Seeing Shang Mengtong leading the people, the worry on Qin Wen's face did not lighten at all. He had been wandering in the officialdom for half his life, but he could still know that Shang Mengyong was leaving. It was just that the storm was coming and the wind filled the building was disturbing.

It's just annoying and peaceful.

"The prime minister recommended Mr. Xue to come out to know the affairs of Guangde Mansion. Maybe when Mr. Xue comes over, you can breathe a sigh of relief." Seeing Qin Wen's brows furrowed like a mountain, an old man comforted him and said to him.

"I hope so." Qin Wen said, but couldn't help but sigh.

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In the dining hall of the back house of Han Mansion, Han Wenhuan and Fu Mo were sitting around the table. The chess pieces on the chessboard had not been moved for a long time, and two cups of fine Fangshan Dewya tea had been placed there for a long time.

"You and I have known each other for decades. The Fu family and the Han family have co-existed in Xuanzhou for several generations. In the early years, it was a thorny road. It is not easy to get to where we are today. Mr. Fu really doesn't want to think about the fire really burning. If it gets out of control, you

Geng Wen was the first pawn in Langxi who was either burned to ashes by fire or thrown out to quell the public anger!" Han Wenhuan took a sip of the cold Luya tea and looked at Fu Mo's wrinkled face with his old, murky eyes.

The old face said with seriousness.

"What if the fire can't be burned?"

Fu Mo first stared at the chess piece in his hand and asked in a hoarse voice, then raised his head and glanced at Han Wenhuan, and continued,

"The slaves rebelled, colluded with assassins, and caused the tragic death of sixteen members of Shang Wensheng's family. Does Mr. Han know how many people were filled with indignation? Could it be that Mr. Han really thought that I, an old man in his seventies, would be able to write a letter to Geng Wen?

The ability to make everything calm? My rich family is different from your Han family. Where do I have any choice at this time? The most I can do is stand by and not add fuel to the flames. There are too many people secretly fueling the flames, and that is Guizhou

Marquis Yang acted too unscrupulously at the beginning, which led to today's situation, which made Guangde Mansion like a fishbone in the throats of too many people - Shen Xiang recommended Xue Ruogu to go to Guangde Mansion with the intention of calming down the trouble, but

Not to mention that Your Majesty has doubts, just look at how many memorials to impeach Xue Ruogu have been submitted to the imperial court in the past few days?"

"..." Seeing that Fu Mo, a man with such experience, was extremely unhappy with the existence of Guangde Mansion, Han Wenhuan sighed softly in a low voice.

"If the Marquis of Qianyang hadn't done anything by the Guangde Mansion, he wouldn't have made any waves. But if the Marquis of Qianyang had done anything, it would have been something that neither Mr. Han nor I could have stopped - Your Majesty, Yang Zhitang, Zheng Yu

The princes may also be waiting for a result before they feel free to use troops against Shouzhou!" Fu Mo in turn comforted Han Wenhuan and said, "Your Majesty knows in his heart that the Han family has been divided into two branches, and it would be better for Mr. Han to wait and see what happens.

And the Marquis of Qianyang is thousands of miles away, and he can’t bear to have Duke Han worry about him..."
Chapter completed!