Bastard’s Resurgence

The rise and fall of the Jiangnan powers can really tell countless wonderful stories. The Jiangnan powers of the year were like the sun in the sky. The four masters are the honors of the country. What a glory, but now, they have all declined, the huge Zhang The home is gone if you don’t.

It is true that the eternal love has been blown away by the rain and the wind, and a family is ruined in this way. Their children and grandchildren will not have a bright future unless they change their dynasties.

The feudal dynasty was so cruel and cruel, which made Lu Zheng feel sad for the death of the rabbit and the fox. If the Lu family where Lu Zheng was in the Zhang family's mistakes, would there be no eggs under the nest? Even if Zhuge reincarnated, Lu Zheng would have to go to jail, and would never have a chance to stand up.

Dai Gao is amazing. He did that so he put the knife on Lu Zheng's neck. With his energy, since he could destroy the Zhang Family, it would be easy to destroy the Lu Family.

What is a powerful minister? This is a powerful minister. How can Lu Zheng fight against such a powerful minister?

Suddenly, Lu Zheng understood that from the capital to the northwest, the so-called fight between Lu Zheng and Dai Gao, the so-called breaking of the wrist, were all illusions, and Dai Gao didn't play it seriously! He really wants to be true. Where does Lu Zheng have a chance to fight back?

In recent years, the Lu family has become an empty shell like the Zhang family. Dai Gao wanted to destroy the Lu family just in a moment. When the Lu family is dead, Lu Zheng will be ruined. It's the power of the family.

"Brother Zheng, there is something right now. The female relatives of the Zhang family are all sent to Shandong now. Shandong, like Longyou, is also in the hands of the powerful and powerful. The mistress is also scheming, hoping that they will not all become cheap, like that. It can be considered as being able to leave a little incense for the Zhang family..." Liu Song said.

Lu Zheng raised his brows slightly and said, "Shandong? Did you all go to Shandong? Little slave, go and call the boy over! Liu Song, you immediately rush to Shandong, go with the boy, bring your silver, and be sure to find the mistress and the others. Everyone, help them settle down, and you can't make mistakes anyway, you know?"

Lu Zheng made a decisive decision and arranged for Tongzi and Liu Song to go to Shandong immediately. At this time, Hua Hanyun's beautiful and scorching face appeared in his mind, as well as the almost absurd closeness...

Zhang Jing died in jail. Hua Hanyun and a few of the ladies of Zhang’s family were considered young. The other wives and the old ladies couldn’t help themselves. They were all a group of women and children. If there is no one to take care of them in the land of Shandong. How can I survive?

Lu Zheng was anxious and it was useless, so he could only call the boy over and instruct him carefully, and then hired a quick horse for him and Liu Song, so that they could go to Shandong as fast as possible.

Fortunately, Lu Zheng is now heading his home in Shatian County, giving Tongzi and Liu Song the status of a public man, and he will lead the way in the name of the county government. The two can run the station all the way, and it only takes a few days for the two to be thousands of miles away. Can be there.

Tong Zi and Liu Song went there for about ten days. Tong Zi Fei Ge wrote a letter saying that he had found a group of people such as the mistress. The Hua family in Shandong had a business. They were taken care of before. After Tong Zi and Liu Song went, the mistress was happy. It's very, let Lu Zheng need to worry about it. Although their female relatives are guilty of crimes, but Shandong is no better than the capital, they are mixed among merchants, and they will not be too conspicuous. It will probably be a few days later. Things will fade away, and they will have no problem establishing a foothold in Shandong.

At the end of the book, Lu Zheng saw a few words that seemed to come from Hua Hanyun's handwriting. The handwriting was crooked and crooked. The place where he wanted to write was incomparable with the house in Yangzhou back then. For a while, he felt inexplicable...

For the female relatives of Jiangnan people, how easy is it to get a foothold in a cold place like Shandong? But what can be done right now?

Looking at this letter, Lu Zheng couldn't calm down for a long time. Through this incident, he had a lot of feelings and a deeper understanding of power.

Dai Gao overturns the clouds and rains, and moves casually, which can easily destroy a family like the Zhang family that has been inherited for more than a hundred years. This is the power of power. With such rights, Dai Gao can be so unscrupulous and do his own way.

And what about Lu Zheng? Faced with such a situation, he can only obey the fate and do his best. He is a small county prince, and the mud bodhisattva crossing the river is hard for himself to protect. What else can he do?

In an instant, Lu Zheng's desire for the strongest power grew in his heart. He even thought of continuing to complete what Zhong Fuming hadn't done, which was to stir up the situation in the northwest, benefit from chaos, and take millet from the fire.

However, in the end, he became calmer gradually. He entered the study and found out "The Analects" and "Mencius" and began to read carefully. His mood became calmer and calmer. The previous strong impulses and desires quickly faded...

Building on the ground, there is nothing in the world that is eager for quick success and instant profit, and there is no rush to promote it. The more urgent the thing, the less urgent it is. Work with peace of mind, be serious, conscientious, and work slowly. The way of being an official is also the way of being a person.

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In the Shatian county government, the county lord Wang Wenyuan drenched his forehead, and his clothes were soaked with sweat on such a cold day.

My God, how come Shatian County ushered in such a **** of murder? What did Lu Zheng do? Could it be that it stabbed a hole in the sky?

In the county seat, there is a big man sitting with a big horse. Looking at this man, he is tall and fat, and he is full of fat. The county seat is "squeaking" under his butt, which is really worrying. He shook it harder, and the whole chair would suddenly collapse!

"Master Wang, look, this is Song San Gongzi, hehe, San Gongzi can come to you, that is your blessing, hehe, don't think about playing your cleverness, and take everything you know. Speak it out, so I don't have to ask the third son to interrogate himself!" The one who followed the fat man was a thin student.

Looking at this Wensheng, there are not many cars on his body, like a bamboo pole, in sharp contrast with the image of the third son. He smiles but does not smile, and his yin and yang are strange, which makes Wang Wenyuan very scared.

The county government has been surrounded by soldiers from the three companies. All the soldiers of this gang are horrified masters. They come in with a mouthful. Everyone in the county government dare not speak, and this momentum is depressing.

"San...San Gongzi! I...I really don't know anything! I'm really wronged. I'm not afraid of San Gongzi's jokes. Although I am the county lord in the county, many things are decided by Master Lu, hehe , Who made Master Lu be able to stand up to the sky with his hands and eyes open to the sky?

Xiaguan is an old man, with no backstage or background, and there is no way to fight against powerful children like Master Lu! As for Master Lu and San Gongzi, I don’t know anything about your holidays. I am a slave of the Song family. Even if I lend me a hundred courage, I dare not be rude to San Gongzi, don’t you? "

The fat man dressed in casual clothes, his face was full of flesh, he snorted coldly, and said, "Dog minion, don't I understand your thoughts? You are pushing everything to the surname Lu, and you keep yourself clean. is not it?

But are you clean? Come, drag me out to fight! "

The fat man gently raised his hand, and immediately a few sturdy men came over to stand up Wang Wenyuan and drag him out. Wang Wenyuan was so scared that he was so scared that he had old bones, and his body was weak. How could he stand it? Start this band of ruffians?

After the stick was hit, he had to kill him. At the moment of crisis, a long laugh suddenly sounded from outside, and Lu Zheng's loud voice came over:

"Master Wang, if you weren't a slave of the Song family, you wouldn't be able to get the fight today. You are a slave of the Song family. You don’t know that the third son is the third son, and the Song family is Song Family, isn't this begging for nothing?"

Lu Zheng's voice came, and Wang Wenyuan immediately stopped. The fat man in the seat raised his brows, "Huh?" Sitting upright with a sound, the two soldiers also "taken" Lu Zheng from outside.

When Song Sanyi saw Lu Zheng, his expression instantly froze. He had seen Lu Zheng. Just outside the Hengwu Bookstore, Lu Zheng took the pretty maid book boy. The assassination at that time was when Song San and Lu Zheng passed by. In the next moment, Song San carefully recalled the situation on that day, and combined with the content written in the letter from the nobleman in the capital, he instantly straightened out the affairs of that day.

An unstoppable anger was rising in his heart, and a powerful killing intent was revealed on his face. His eyes were like a knife, staring at Lu Zheng, and grinning: "What a bitch, even I dare to deceive, I see You are looking for death!"

Song San exported the word "death", and the hall of the county government was immediately filled with the smell of killing. Song San was not a dude, but a veteran on the battlefield. There were not a thousand but hundreds of enemy soldiers who died in his hands. To him, killing was as simple and casual as killing a chicken.

His anger was really capable of getting up and killing people. Wang Wenyuan was timid, and his legs fell to the ground with fright. He howled and cried: "Lu Zheng, you **** it, you dare to deceive the third son, you ...You are going to die, don't take our colleagues, we have no grievances, why are you harming me..."

Lu Zheng twitched at the corner of his mouth, and immediately laughed, and said, "Master Song, it seems that there is a nobleman in the capital to ventilate you, okay, you Song Wensong has been working for the court and the Song family for so many years, and you have been cut on the battlefield. I don’t know how many people’s heads, why did those powerful people pay attention to you? How did they win you over?

Hey, but this time, it was just for a small county eminent like me, for an assassination that in the eyes of Song San Gongzi is not even the lowest intensity of the war, the capital of the capital has miraculously paid attention to you, San Gongzi, Do you think this is interesting?

Hey, so ah, these days, some people say desperately shroud of horse leather, slacking beard and slapped horses, speculative drilling camp is not unreasonable. From this point of view, the third son should not be angry with me, but should thank me, right? "

The fat on Song San's face trembled lightly, his eyes rolled again, and he said sternly: "The thing that Song San hates most in my life is those who show off your tongue. I am cutting your tongue now!"

After Song San finished speaking, he was in front of Lu Zheng in an instant, and he raised his hand to lift Lu Zheng, like an adult carrying a three-year-old child...