A group of people led their horses out of a street.

Fang Ying turned his head and found that the senior high school still looked solemn, and he couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Why don't my third brother speak?"

At this time, the senior high school senior still trembled with excitement: "It turns out that I feel so supported by the people. This is the first time I have had this kind of experience in more than ten years of joining the army."

Um?

Thunderhead's thoughts have been sublimated!

Fang Ying showed a strange look, but before he could speak, the senior high school senior then said: "I suddenly felt that Pingkangfang was no longer fragrant..."

Ah this!

Fang Ying was stunned for a moment and coughed lightly:

"San brother, if you say that, I won't call you after you go back... You know, I'm familiar with the Lilac girl, and I wanted her to spend the night with you..."

"Erlang Xiu is going to say it!"

The senior high school student immediately interrupted him and said righteously: "My men should shelter women from the wind and rain. I think it is necessary to take care of the Lilac girl's business."

Fang Ying laughed silently:

"Ha! You sixth brother."

...

The group came to the county government office.

Holding the waist card, I entered the lobby without any obstacles.

I saw a middle-aged scholar in his 1930s sitting in the main seat, half-closing his eyes, leisurely placing walnuts,

Seeing Fang Ying and others broke in.

The middle-aged scholar was stunned for a moment, then sat up straight and looked at everyone with a gloomy gaze.

"Chang'an, Baiqisi?"

He said in one sentence that Fang Ying and others were born, and tapped their fingers on the table, showing bad looks: "Aren't you here in Tongzhou? Come to Jinzhou to do something."

Is this guy sick? He had such a big opinion as soon as he met, and I didn't owe him money... Fang Ying frowned and asked, "Are you the magistrate of Shenshan County?"

"You... actually regarded me as the county magistrate!"

The middle-aged scholar seemed to have received an insult, and his face showed an anger: "I am the Secretariat of the Secretary of the Zhanshi Mansion of the Eastern Palace, Jia Ping!"

It turned out to be a person from the Eastern Palace.

No wonder it is so hostile.

Fang Ying knew it in his heart and asked casually: "Why did the people from Zhan Shi Mansion come to Jinzhou if they don't serve the prince in Chang'an?"

"Of course it's for disaster relief."

The official from the Eastern Palace named Jia Ping arrogantly raised his chin: "Your Majesty appointed me as the Xuanfu Envoy to open grain to provide disaster relief in Hedong Road."

Oh? The disaster relief official?

When the hundreds of cavalry heard this, they were all full of energy.

"The Envoy of Xuanfu, right?"

Fang Ying stared at the other party and slowly spoke: "The one we are looking for is you, Jia Ping, do you know your guilt!"

This sound.

It was like a stone pouring into the calm lake.

Jia Ping immediately became angry: "Rareless! What crime did I commit? You dare to come and hold me accountable!"

Fang Ying said lightly: "What did you do? Don't you know what you have done?"

"Slander! You are slander!"

Jia Pingteng stood up and said angrily: "As the emperor's personal army, Baiqi, he maliciously slandered the imperial ministers. I want to go back to Chang'an to sue you!"

The two sides are in a stalemate.

A person suddenly walked out of the back hall.

He was in his fifties and was stunned when he saw Fang Ying and others, and then he quickly came up and bowed with his fists.

"It was actually hundreds of horsemen who came in person. The officials were in trouble and welcomed him. Please forgive me."

As he said that, his eyes stopped on Fang Ying and asked tentatively: "Dare you, is it a love for Baiqisi Fang?"

Fang Ying clasped his fists and returned the gift: "That's right."

"Ah! He is really a prince consort!"

The visitor quickly smiled and said, "The Xiaguan is the magistrate of Shenshan County. He was not here just now, so he is going to welcome him..."

Not finished speaking.

A angrily shout from the side interrupted him.

"Fang Yiai!"

Jia Ping glared at Fang Ying and gritted his teeth and said, "I said why did you make things difficult for me as soon as you come up? It turns out that you want to avenge your private revenge!"

Fang Ying was about to speak.

Suddenly he stopped and his eyes froze.

I saw that several people had walked out of the inner hall door quietly.

Isn’t that strong man like a bear the same as Yuchi Jingde?

Beside him, an old man with sharp eyes stood, which was Wei Zheng, the king of squirting!

The leader had white hair and a gentle body, and his body was filled with elegance. He was actually Wang Gui, one of the four famous prime ministers in the early Tang Dynasty and was born in the Wang family of Taiyuan!

Fang Ying's eyes were a little straight.

I thought to myself that the county magistrate was not here just now, so it turned out that they were welcomed.

The problem is.

Why did these big men in the court run to this small Shenshan County?

"Shh--"

Seeing Fang Ying, Yuchi Gong stretched out his finger and made a move to silence, then squeezed his eyebrows at Fang Ying.

Fang Ying immediately understood.

He quickly turned his eyes to Jia Ping.

"Zhan Shi Mansion, Jia Ping."

He stared at the other party and said in a deep voice: "The saint ordered you to open a warehouse and release grain on Hedong Road to appease the people of the plague area. What have you done?"

“Where is the food?”
Chapter completed!