Chapter 368 The Southern Zhou Dynasty is immortal, old and dead Yunjing!
"That's unreasonable!"
The extremely angry facial features were all misaligned, and he shouted angrily: "Zhao Cheng, don't you dare slander me!"
Zhao Cheng said proudly: "If you say I slandered you, show me the evidence!"
Taking off the sticker, Wuhua shook the waist badge in his hand vigorously, almost sticking it to Zhao Cheng's face, and said anxiously: "I gave the order from the prince, here is the waist badge! Can't you see the waist badge here?!"
"You might have stolen the badge!"
"Fart! How can I prove it if you make such strong arguments?!"
"Unless..." Zhao Cheng looked towards the crowd and said, "The champion himself is here."
Hearing this, the black-flowered pupils shrank suddenly.
"Zhao Cheng, what are you talking about? The prince is busy with military affairs and must always be on guard against the Southern Zhou Army..."
"Don't you think it's too false to say that you would give up your military uniform and armor in order to travel quickly? You would abandon your armor and wear civilian clothes between cities just to hide your identity along the way."
Zhao Cheng interrupted, and then said: "You are just the adjutant of the Champion King, and you don't have many people with you. Do you need to hide your identity when you come to Yunmeng City to stop me from holding the Cloud Business Conference?"
"From Yunjing City to Yunmeng City, who needs to hide their identity the most?"
"Who is it? Once the information about leaving Yunjing City is leaked, it may trigger a war on the border?"
"Who is it that you have to be careful no matter where you go, because his whereabouts will affect the war situation on the border?"
Zhao Cheng suddenly looked at the man who had been wearing a hood and asked: "Is it you, the champion?"
The undressed pupils shrank again, and everyone in the room looked at the hooded man in astonishment.
Only Zhao Cheng smiled and said nothing, while the hooded man remained motionless.
After a long time, the hooded man raised his hands and pulled down his hood.
This is an old man with obvious wrinkles on his face. He looks to be in his fifties at first glance, older than Zhao Huan and Wen Tai.
But this is a man who looks young and energetic. He has black hair, strong energy, a goatee, and deep eyes that seem to suck in the person he is staring at.
His eyes collided with Zhao Cheng's, and he said calmly: "It is said that the eldest son of the right prime minister is a playboy and a prodigal. When I saw him today, he turned out to be a little clever."
"Looking at what you always say, I can't help but praise you!"
Saying that, Zhao Cheng paid homage: "Zhao Cheng, the victorious general of Dajing, pays homage to the champion!!"
He didn't use his identity as a consort, nor did he mention the Right Prime Minister's Palace. Instead, he used his identity as a military general to pay homage. Zhao Cheng's behavior was very disciplined.
Hearing this, everyone came back to their senses.
The merchants rushed to their knees and prostrated themselves.
"Meet the Champion!!!"
No one expected that a Yun Business Conference where merchants would gather would attract the most powerful people in Yunjing County, nor did they expect that the mighty champion would actually disguise himself as a commoner.
Why on earth is he here?
If the purpose is just to organize the Cloud Business Conference, then it would be enough to just do the opposite.
Why do you need to come in person?
Is it just to see Zhao Cheng in person??
After Zhao Cheng paid his respects, he stood up immediately with a proud yet polite smile. Others were polite to the champion, but he would not!
On this trip south, both Hannan City and Jiang City encountered obstacles and suffered numerous casualties. Finally, the merchants in Yunjing County cooperated sincerely and were able to carry out business smoothly and peacefully. However, they never expected that something bad would happen.
It's actually the military!
Zhao Cheng glanced at the champion and thought to himself, Yuan Zhang, you are the champion guarding the border. You are the emperor's uncle. Do you think you can have trouble with a junior like me?
Before marrying Yuan Yun, Zhao Cheng learned about Yuan Yun's past from his parents, and knew about the past events of Yuan Zhang and Zhao Huan. He knew that in Yuan Zhang's heart, Zhao Huan and Wen Tai were both powerful ministers, and they were the ones the Yuan family should be wary of.
Object.
Yuan Zhang walked out of the crowd, staring at Zhao Cheng, and said, "You seem to be very dissatisfied with me?"
"How dare you?"
Zhao Cheng clasped his fists and said: "The Southern Zhou Dynasty will never be destroyed, and I will die of old age in Yunjing! This is the oath the champion king made when he took over the military affairs of Yunjing. How heroic and admirable!"
"But I just don't understand why the champion king would take the risk to come to Yunmeng City in order to target me? Isn't the border military affairs more important than a mere Zhao Huan's son?"
Zhao Cheng deliberately emphasized the words "Zhao Huan's son".
Yuan Zhang said: "Border military affairs are external conflicts, so of course they are important. But internal conflicts in the rear are equally important."
Zhao Cheng raised his hand and glanced at the merchants present, and said: "But these merchants are sincerely cooperating with me, why is there such a chaos?"
"If there is interest, there will be distribution. If there is distribution, there will be uneven distribution. If there is uneven distribution, there will be unrest." Yuan Zhang glanced at the merchants and asked, "Which one of you can guarantee that your cooperation will always be smooth in the future?"
The merchants were so frightened that they quickly lowered their heads, not even daring to look at Yuan Zhang. They all regretted being there today.
They knew full well that this was no longer a matter of doing business with Zhao Cheng, but a battle between the champion and the Right Prime Minister.
Can't afford it!
They were all thinking about how to find an opportunity to escape.
Having said that, Zhao Cheng didn't bother to talk anymore and asked: "Are you not going to give the champion a chance at all?"
Yuan Zhang said calmly: "The removal of the black flowers conveys what I mean. The current economic situation of Yunjing County is very good, and it has formed a tacit understanding with the supply and demand of the southern frontier army. I don't want the economy and people's livelihood in the rear to suffer."
Such changes will be detrimental to the army and the war."
"It's really high-sounding!" Zhao Cheng laughed and said: "Isn't the champion worried that my right minister's office will make too much money?"
Tuotie Wuhua said angrily: "Zhao Cheng, you are so presumptuous! You can slander me, but you cannot slander the prince!"
"You know whether to slander or not." Zhao Cheng said proudly: "I dare to ask, if I insist on continuing my business in Yunjing County, what will happen to the champion?"
"You also said that I, the king, am busy with military affairs and do not have much time to deal with matters in the rear. I have only one rule. All people and things that do not conform to the rules will be suppressed by the army."
A smile finally appeared on Yuan Zhang's face, and he said: "This is not Hannan City, nor is it Jiang City. Do you want to have a chance with the army?"
Zhao Cheng clenched his fists loudly, but he didn't expect Yuan Zhang to act so domineeringly.
Yuan Zhang shook his head and said: "Everyone calls you the Young Master, and that's right. You are still just you, not your father."
"Champion King!"
Suddenly, Zhao Yan walked up to Zhao Cheng, stamped his spear on the ground, and said with pride and a hint of anger: "I heard that Dajing's top marksmanship is the royal spear created by you, my lord. Junior.
I was young and ignorant, and I once doubted that this royal spear could become a top-notch marksmanship. Is it because of the great marksmanship itself, or is it just because of the title of royal?"
"This junior also loves to use guns and has created his own marksmanship. Why not practice with the champion?"