The Rise of History’s Most Powerful Empire - Chapter 435

[Chapter 430: The Harvest of the County Government]

“Who is it? If you dare to trespass into the county office, what’s the crime!” The

four arresting officers shouted loudly and asked sharply when they saw Zhong Yu who was walking towards them.

Although the entire county is now in a state of panic, and even the basic order cannot be maintained, the four arresters are all out of their own responsibilities, or because of their loyalty to the county magistrate, or their vigilance against strangers. Qi pulled out the sharp blade in his hand and looked at Zhong Yu with a bad look.

Even if it wasn’t for Zhong Yu’s gorgeous dress, and every move on his body carried the temperament of a superior, these arresters would have already directly killed him, so why would he ask any more questions.

At this time, use the extraordinary method.

Any suspicious person has the potential suspicion of being an enemy, and is innocent of killing.

Facing the four people in front of him with nervous expressions and vigilant eyes, and holding the sword tightly in his hand, Zhong Yu ignored their question and continued to walk.

“Damn, what a daring thief, how dare you ignore me, and dare to trespass the county office, you should be killed.”

Seeing that the four of them were ignored, one of the leading thieves suddenly pulled out a sharp blade and held it in his hand. A sharp knife, gritted his teeth and said.

It’s just that before he could swing the quick knife in his hand, Zhong Yu just glanced at them, and these people felt that they were stiff and confused, and it seemed that they could no longer control their bodies.

The eyes of the four fell into darkness.

In this way, several defenses at the head were untied, and Zhong Yu headed towards the expert of the county government.

Along the way, he crossed several corridors and passed several houses, and he came to the residence where he observed the magistrate before.

At this time, the county magistrate was sitting alone in his study, constantly raising a pen and writing one word after another on the white rice paper, but his face was pale, the cold sweat on his forehead was constantly overflowing, his eyes were full of thoughts, how could he not Can’t stand still.

As the head of a county, although his identity is not ranked in the entire Daming, he has entered the class of an official.

In the eyes of those lowly and ignorant pariahs, he is still a great man, who is in charge of their life and death.

In fact, the same is true. Since the county magistrate has been in cold weather for ten years, and after several imperial examinations, he has been in the middle of his thirties after being famous for several times.

After that, he went to work in various places, and served as several adjutants of the 9th and 8th rank. Finally, when he was nearly 50 years old, he was successfully promoted. He served as the county magistrate of Hecheng today.

But who would have thought that he had not waited for him to get enough oil and water in this place, and he had a few prestige.

In the second year of his tenure, he encountered such an invasion of demon soldiers.

How could this not make him feel angry, desperate, and frightened? Now, he doesn’t want to care about everything, and just wants to live a life.

creak.

The door of the study was opened, causing the county magistrate to frown.

“What’s going on? Didn’t I tell you, sir, that no one can disturb you, Ah Fu, are you impatient with your life? You want to try the family method.” After

a long silence, no one answered him at all.

The county magistrate felt a little bad instinctively. Usually, when his guard A Fu heard this, he would kneel down on the ground in awe, constantly kowtow and beg for mercy, and then slowly explain the reason.

It’s just that no one answers now, as if the door was blown open by the wind, and no one has come here at all.

But the magistrate knew that was not the case.

Not to mention the fact that he placed a fourth-order guard outside the door, loyal to him at the Afukang Institute.

Just after the door was opened, he didn’t feel any atmosphere, so he could conclude that the door was pushed open.

The magistrate raised his head, finally moved his eyes from the paper, and looked at the door.

But this time, his pupils shrank.

“Who are you? What is your purpose? How did you come here? Where is my bodyguard Fu?”

Several questions popped out of his mouth, but still no one answered, and Zhong Yu was not interested in answering the ants’ words.

Glancing at him, the magistrate turned into ashes just like his previous subordinates.

Walking to the position where the magistrate had just stood, Zhong Yu glanced at several words written on the table.

The pen is strong and vigorous, with twists and turns, and there is a bit of artistic conception in it. It is indeed a good handwriting.

This county magistrate is famous for his first-hand calligraphy. When he was able to go to high school, he had a lot of blessings with this good handwriting.

Shaking his head, Zhong Yu blew a sigh of relief, and the pile of good words in front of him turned into fly ash, and went to Huangquan with the county magistrate.

In the turbulent times, it is unexpectedly immersed in these romantic affairs, reciting poetry and doing the right things, no wonder the Ming Dynasty is now in turmoil.

Then,

Zhong Yu looked at the only thing left on the table.

It was a square box, square and upright, with about six inches on the left and right, up and down, and there seemed to be something hidden inside.

As soon as his mind moved, the turning box opened automatically, revealing the copper seal of the tortoise button inside, and the four characters on the bottom of the seal, ‘Hecheng County Government’.

This is the seal of the magistrate of Hecheng County. It is a symbol of a county’s power and a hub of luck. It gathers all the people of a county, which is quite miraculous.

It has the effect of warding off evil spirits and repelling evil spirits, and it is an important weapon of humanity.

And this big seal was also Zhong Yu’s goal for this trip to the county government office.

How could a county magistrate know that he took a lot of steps, Zhong Yu, who has six cultivation bases, as long as the target is within the range of his divine sense, he can take his life in a single thought, where does he have to go to the county office and stand by the county magistrate? put him to death in front of him.

The real purpose is that this side has condensed most of the seals of the luck of Hecheng County. This is a great treasure.

Among them, what attracted Zhong Yu the most was not the humanistic belief condensed on it, but the luck of about 500,000 yuan, which was his resource.

“As expected of a symbol of power in a county, it’s more than ten times more fortunate than killing the county magistrate. The harvest is extraordinary.”

Zhong Yu was full of admiration, and his face finally showed a trace of joy.

Just from the county government and his party, he has harvested about 700,000 luck, which can be said to be quite rich.

“However, it’s still time to do business.”

Then Zhong Yu’s face turned solemn, and he released the study county office and came to the square at the entrance of the office.

At this time, the county square was already crowded with people, crowded, head to head, and it was impossible to see the edge at a glance.

Around the square, there were solemnly standing soldiers in blue-red armor, plain white robes on their shoulders, bright silver spears in their hands, and blood-colored waists and hips.

There are a lot of these soldiers. Looking down from the entire county town, I saw that the entire county town was full of these soldiers. Counting the number, there were as many as 5,000.

There were endless noises in the square. Weeping, discussion, and joy were everywhere. Many people showed fear, or saw hope, and kept scanning the seemingly powerful soldiers around them.

When the entire empire gave up on them, this group seemed to be quite powerful, with a large number, forming a large-scale army, which undoubtedly became their hope.

After all, compared to those ferocious, blood-drinking monsters who feed on humans, these soldiers who look like humans and have fairly good military discipline are more reliable.

At least, they don’t eat people.

As a purple figure came out from the solemn yamen gate in front of him, and then all the blue-red army armored soldiers knelt down to greet him, everyone in the square became quiet and stared at the figure at the door.

They know that the master of this army, the real master, has appeared.

(End of this chapter)

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