Now that Wang Xuan has said this, Qi Hongliang is relieved. As long as there is development there, no matter how bad Guangdong is, he is still a feudal official. In the future, he can even return to the capital and achieve the position of six ministers at worst.

Of course, all of this is indispensable without Wang Xuan’s support!

The more important point is that it would be much more convenient to run a governor in that poor place in Guangdong!

After the important things were said, the two chatted again. Qi Hongliang couldn't help but ask: "Zai Zhi is also a civil servant, why don't you become an official himself? With Zai Zhi's ability, I believe he will be able to join the cabinet sooner or later!"

"No rush, no rush, let's lay a solid foundation first. Even if I become an official, I don't want to start from a seventh-grade sesame official. Being in the opposition has its advantages. Being out of the political whirlpool can make better layout and control. Why are there so many changes in the cabinet now?

It's so fast just because the foundation is still not strong enough!"

"..." Qi Hongliang couldn't help but roll his eyes. Among the ministers in the court, any one he picks out is a person with deep roots. There are countless gentry, rich families, nobles, and colleagues behind them who are helping them. Otherwise, how can they do anything?

At that position, right here, the Mr. Wang in front of me is still not confident in his words, and I don’t know how reliable he is.

Does it mean that one has to control the military and political power of a province and have the qualifications to challenge the imperial court to be considered reliable?

Suddenly, Qi Hongliang shuddered... The man in front of him was not taking this path. There are now 3,000 elites in Fuzhou Guards Station. Even if he doesn't understand military affairs, he can see that these 3,000 elites are far superior to other soldiers in Fujian.

The Ming army, even with tens of thousands of troops commanding the envoys, might not be able to defeat the opponent.

In addition to its penetration into the local area, if it continues to develop like this, in Fujian...it is really not necessarily possible that people with the surname Zhu will follow the surname Wang!

Then I think about Guangdong, where I want to go. If it continues to develop like this, in less than ten years, with the efforts of two or three provinces, we can definitely push this person to the sky!

Thinking of this, the way he looked at Wang Xuan changed again, and he once again moved up a notch from his position as a financial sponsor.

Wang Xuan naturally saw the sudden change in Qi Hongliang's expression, but he didn't care what the other person thought. As long as he was in his trap, he couldn't escape from his grasp.

In Wang Xuan's view, the entire Ming Dynasty has a lot of luck. If he can turn things around, get the Ming Dynasty out of the quagmire, revive again or even expand its territory, then the luck he can gain will definitely far exceed the sum of all!

The founding king never thought that life as an emperor might not be easy for his powerful ministers, and that his superiors would not let him go!

As for personal cultivation, he doesn't worry about it. If he gathers the power of the whole country for his own use, why is he afraid that he won't be able to promote his own progress?

After the banquet was over, Qi Hongliang was sent away, and Wang Xuan also returned to his mansion.

On the other side, the Fuwei Escort Agency was not quiet either.

…

In a darkroom, the three members of the Lin family looked at a corpse on the table. The chest had been cut open. Lin Zhennan picked up a bloody human heart from the dead man's chest and said: "This heart was shattered into pieces."

Film, it is indeed...it is indeed..."

Mrs. Wang said: "It is indeed the Qingcheng Sect's 'Heart-Destroying Palm'!"

Lin Zhennan nodded and remained silent. He reached out and wiped the blood on the oilcloth and returned to the bedroom with his wife and children. "The enemy is indeed a master of the Qingcheng sect. Madam, what do you think we should do?"

"This happened to me. I'll go out and call for battle tomorrow and fight him to the death. If I lose, I'll kill him. That's all."

Lin Zhennan shook his head, "This person can shake a person's heart into eight or nine pieces with one palm, leaving no trace of scars on the body of the deceased. This person's martial arts is so high that he is one of the best among the Qingcheng sect. He wants to kill you.

He would have been killed long ago."

"Perhaps he is afraid of his father's seventy-two evil sword techniques. Otherwise, why would he never dare to fight with open swords and spears, but just take advantage of others' unpreparedness and secretly harm them?"

Lin Zhennan's face twitched. He usually boasted about Shanxiang, but he knew his own level. When faced with his son's questions, he really didn't know how to answer.

Mrs. Wang stood aside and hurriedly came to the rescue, "Since the enemy is powerful and the man is able to bend and stretch, we will avoid him for the time being. We will leave for Luoyang overnight. Fortunately, we already know the origin of the enemy. A gentleman will take revenge. It is not too late in ten years."

Lin Zhennan sat on the Grand Master's chair, thinking for a long time, and suddenly raised his head and said, "Ping'er, go and inform everyone in the bureau. Everyone should pack up and leave together at dawn. Ask the accountant to distribute silver coins to everyone. After everything is over, everyone will

Come back again."

Lin Zhennan waited for his son to leave the room, then said: "Madam, let's change into the clothes of a gangster, and you will pretend to be a servant. By then, more than a hundred people will disperse in a hurry. No matter how high the enemy's martial arts are, there are only one or two people. He

Who are you chasing again?"

Mrs. Wang smiled and praised: "This is a brilliant plan."

Then she went to get two sets of filthy clothes from the laborers, and changed into a set of blue cloth clothes herself, with a blue flowered cloth handkerchief wrapped around her head. Except for her fair complexion, she looked like a peasant woman.

Lin Pingzhi was used to fine clothes and fine food, but felt that the clothes on his body smelled terrible. He didn't want to do it, but there was nothing he could do.

As soon as day broke, it was estimated that the city gate had been opened. Lin Zhennan ordered the gate to be opened. At that moment, more than a hundred people mounted their horses in the yard and rushed out.

Lin Zhennan asked his wife and son to stay, and said in a low voice: "Let them go north, but we are going south. The enemy must know the details of our family and will definitely intercept us outside the north gate. We go south.

If we go in a big circle and then take a detour to Luoyang, we will definitely defeat those bastards!"

After heading south out of the city and crossing the Min River, we were blocked.

Lin Zhennan and his wife hurriedly stepped forward to block it, "Your Excellency, what is your surname? Are you from the Qingcheng faction?"

The man sneered: "With your Fuwei Escort's skills, you don't deserve to ask me my name. But today I am here for revenge, and I must let you know. Yes, I am from the Qingcheng sect. My surname is

Yu, called Yu Renhao."

Lin Zhennan nodded and said: "'Heroes, Four Shows of Qingcheng', it turns out that you are one of the four major disciples of Songfeng Temple. No wonder the attainments of Heart-Destroying Palm are so high. It's just that I, Fuwei Escort Agency, and your Qingcheng faction used to

No injustice, no hatred these days, why do you suddenly come to kill me!"

Yu Renhao's face sank and he was speechless for a moment.

Suddenly someone in the pine forest said: "As the saying goes: Two fists are no match for four hands. In that small hotel, the escort chief Lin Shao led the twenty-four escorts of Fuwei Escort Bureau and suddenly besieged my junior brother Yu..."

As he spoke, he walked out. This man was small-headed, shaking a folding fan in his hand, and then said: "If you use a clear sword and a clear gun, then that's it. Even if the Fuwei Escort Agency has many people, it's useless to be honest.

.But Mr. Lin, the escort leader, not only poisoned my junior brother Yu’s wine, but also put 17 kinds of poisonous hidden weapons. Hehe, this son of a bitch is so vicious. We had good intentions and came to visit, but we didn’t expect it.

People will make sudden plots."

Lin Zhennan said: "What is your surname?"

The man said: "I don't dare, the people below are just smart."

Lin Pingzhi picked up the long sword and stood angrily aside. Hearing the nonsense this man was talking about, he immediately shouted angrily: "Fuck you! I have no enmity with him. We have never met. We have never met."

I don’t know that he is from the Qingcheng sect, so what are you doing to harm him?”

Fang Renzhi shook his head and said: "Fart, fart! It stinks, it stinks! If you have no grudges against Junior Brother Yu and me, why did you ambush more than thirty bodyguards and guards outside the small hotel?

?I, Junior Brother Yu, saw you molesting a girl from a good family. When the road was rough, I knocked you down, taught you a lesson, and spared your life. But instead of being grateful, why did you order those dog escorts to attack my Junior Brother Yu in groups?

"

Lin Pingzhi was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and he shouted loudly: "It turns out that the Qingcheng sect are all rogues who confuse right and wrong!"

At this point, Lin Zhennan no longer wanted to reconcile, and was about to rush out after saying hello. At this time, someone walked out of the forest again, and a three-on-three fight broke out. However, the most brilliant among the three people in the Lin family was just the low-ranking Lin Zhennan. What happened?

The opponent's opponent was captured after three strikes, five divisions and two.

"My ancestors, Ban Ban, Gui'er, Gui Po, Gui Sunzi, all three of you, surnamed Lin, are going to meet my master together." Jia Renda grabbed Lin Pingzhi's vest with his left hand, lifted it up, and opened his bow from left to right.

He slapped him hard twice and cursed: "You bastard, from today on, I will beat you eighteen times a day, all the way to Qingcheng Mountain in Sichuan, until your pretty face turns into a pretty face!"

In Lin Pingzhi's rage, he spat at him. The two were only a few feet apart, and Jia Renda couldn't avoid it. With a slap, he hit him on the bridge of the nose. Jia Renda was so angry that he slammed him down to the ground.

He threw him and kicked him hard on his vest.

Fang Renzhi said with a smile: "That's enough, that's enough! If you kick him to death, how will you explain it in front of Master? This boy is as big as a girl and cannot withstand your three punches and two kicks."

Jia Renda had mediocre martial arts skills and a wretched personality. His master had always disliked him, and all his fellow disciples looked down upon him. After hearing what Fang Renzhi said, he did not dare to kick Lin Pingzhi again, so he had to hit Lin Pingzhi repeatedly.

Spitting to vent anger.

Yehuo, who was hiding far away, felt that he was almost done. According to Mr. Wang's instructions, the Lin family of three had fallen into a desperate situation and it was time to take action.

Jumping out of the forest, he arrived in front of several people in a few flashes. He unfolded the evil-repelling sword technique in his hand, and in Lin Zhennan's shocked eyes, he knocked down the three of them within a few moves.
Chapter completed!