When Zhao Hongrun was about to come forward, Yan Yong, the magistrate of Anling County, had already stepped forward to greet him. ({〔〔〔{?网{
I saw that this dignified magistrate of Anling County actually took the initiative to come to the front of the hunting team that was leaving the city and bowed his hands to several young people in the team.
"The Third Young Master, the Thirteenth Young Master."
"Huh? Magistrate Yan?"
The young man whom Yan Yong called Third Young Master Wang was stunned for a moment after seeing Yan Yong. Then he pointed at the porridge factory with a riding crop and asked in a bad tone: "County Magistrate Yan, what's going on?
...Did you order the porridge?"
Yan Yong gave a bitter smile and just wanted to explain. Unexpectedly, a cold snort came from behind him.
"It's me!"
Following this voice, Zhao Hongrun slowly walked over from a distance.
His appearance made another young man in the hunting team that Yan Yong called the Thirteenth Young Master frown slightly.
"You?" Third Young Master Wang looked Zhao Hongrun up and down a few times and hummed, "Who are you?"
Hearing this, Zhao Hongrun sneered and said lightly: "Who are you?"
When Third Young Master Wang heard this, his rather handsome face showed a bit of anger. He snorted twice, pointed at the porridge factory with a riding crop, and ordered his men: "Smash it for me!"
While he was talking, several knights came out from behind Third Young Master Wang. They were about to step forward when they heard the Thirteenth Young Master in the team stop him: "Stop!"
Hearing this familiar voice, Third Young Master Wang turned around and glanced at his companion in surprise, and asked in confusion: "Thirteenth Brother, you..."
However, the Thirteenth Young Master waved his hand to stop the Third Young Master Wang. Then after looking Zhao Hongrun up and down for a few times, he asked: "Are you... Zhao Hongrun?"
"Zhao..." Third Young Master Wang looked surprised, looked at Zhao Hongrun carefully with some shock, and murmured: "Prince Su Hongrun..."
At this time, Zhao Hongrun frowned slightly and looked at the thirteenth young master carefully, and asked lightly: "Who are you?"
The thirteenth young master smiled, cupped his hands and said, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I am the Anling Zhao family, the thirteenth in the clan, and my only name is Xun."
At the same time, Yan Yong also introduced him on his behalf: "His Royal Highness King Su, this is your fellow sect, the Thirteenth Young Master Zhao Chengxun."
Zhao Laiyu’s grandson?
Zhao Hongrun smacked his lips secretly.
He had known for a long time that Anling County was inhabited by a royal family belonging to his third uncle Zhao Laiyu's branch, but he did not expect that as soon as he arrived in Anling, he would meet the Anling Zhao family.
snort!
Zhao Hongrun snorted secretly and did not greet the thirteenth son Zhao Chengxun. He turned to look at the third son Wang and asked Yan Yong: "Yan Yong, who is this arrogant and domineering boy?"
…
Third Young Master Wang was so angry when he heard this that his face turned red, but he did not dare to act on the spot.
After all, Zhao Hongrun's background was so noble that even he couldn't afford to offend him.
After hearing Zhao Hongrun's inquiry, Yan Yong smiled bitterly and introduced in a low voice: "This is the son of the Wang family, the wealthy family in Anling County, Mr. Wang Chen."
"Wang Chen..." Zhao Hongrun muttered something casually, then looked at Wang Chen and said coldly: "Are you still going to smash my porridge factory?"
"I..." Wang Chen was speechless.
Seeing this, Zhao Chengxun quickly smoothed things over and said, "Brother Hongrun, Brother Wang is just a joke, why should you be angry?"
Unexpectedly, Zhao Hongrun did not give Zhao Chengxun face at all. After glancing at the latter, Zhao Hongrun said lightly: "I am talking to the third young master Wang. This fellow sect, please shut up and keep quiet."
"..." The smile on Zhao Chengxun's face froze, and his expression suddenly darkened.
At this time, Zhao Hongrun had once again turned his attention to Wang Chen and said coldly: "What's wrong, Third Young Master Wang? Don't you want to smash it? Smash it!... I have always been the only one to smash other people's places, and I haven't touched them yet.
You are the first one who dares to smash me. Smash it in front of my face."
Wang Chen's face turned red when he heard this. He wanted to smash Zhao Hongrun's place on the spot, but unfortunately he didn't dare.
Even a fool can tell that the King Su in front of him is saying something sarcastic and trying to hurt this King Su? Do you want the Wang family to continue to be based in the Kingdom of Wei?
After thinking about it, Wang Chen only had to endure his secret hatred, put on a smile and apologized: "His Royal Highness Su, as the saying goes, he who does not know is not guilty. Wang did not know that His Highness Su Wang was here. How offensive is it? Why should King Su embarrass me?"
"No." Zhao Hongrun shook his head and said: "You said you were going to smash it, so you must smash it... If you smashed my porridge factory, I will smash your Wang family's mansion. Let's settle the two. Come on.
!Go smash it!”
What kind of a clean life is this?
Wang Chen was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He clenched his fists and said in a low voice: "Prince Su, why are you so aggressive?"
"Ha!" Zhao Hongrun laughed, and then said coldly: "My king's name is written as Hongrun, which means domineering and aggressive. Haven't you heard of it?!"
Domineering...really domineering!
Wang Chen's face turned red with anger, and from the side, Zhao Chengxun's face also showed anger.
Suddenly, Zhao Chengxun whispered: "Let's go!"
When Wang Chen heard this, he didn't dare to stay. Following Zhao Chengxun's suggestion, he fled to the county seat.
Seeing this, Zongwei Chief Wei Jiao was furious. He was about to rush forward and intercept the group, but saw Zhao Hongrun wave his hand and said lightly: "Wei Jiao, don't worry, Wang Chen can still run away."
Isn’t it the Wang family’s mansion? If he doesn’t destroy my porridge factory, that’s his business. However, I want to destroy the Wang family’s mansion... After entering the city, we will settle this account!”
After hearing this, Wei Jiao looked at the backs of the group of knights and sneered twice.
From the sidelines, Yan Yong, the magistrate of Anling County, was covered in cold sweat. He never expected that Zhao Hongrun actually planned to destroy the Wang family's mansion.
Thinking of this, he said: "Your Highness Prince Su, the Wang family, and the Anling Zhao family, which is the same clan as you, are married families. This..."
Zhao Hongrun glanced at Yan Yong indifferently. Although he did not say it clearly, the meaning in his eyes was clear: Do you think this king will care?
The porridge soup that day continued until dusk, and the tens of thousands of refugees outside Anling City were all given rice porridge.
During this period, Lu Zhi also brought his daughter over, who sweetly expressed her gratitude to Zhao Hongrun.
"Brother, mother asked me to thank you on her behalf."
Those words "big brother" made Zhao Hongrun feel refreshed, as if the anger in his heart had dissipated a little. He reached out to touch the head of the four or five-year-old girl in front of him, and said deliberately: "Eh? It's just your mother.
Do you want to thank me on my behalf? What about you? Big brother let you drink the porridge..."
"But I still have to eat that unpalatable wolf meat tomorrow." The little girl said slyly, holding her fingers in her mouth.
Her words shocked Zhao Hongrun, the Zongwei, and Yan Mo.
"This girl is so clever..." Zong Wei Lu Mu said with a smile, which made Lu Zhi quite embarrassed and scolded in a low voice: "Girl, don't do this."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Zhao Hongrun waved his hand and ordered the county magistrate Yan Yong who was accompanying him with his head hunched: "Magistrate Yan, put down the remaining grain."
"Yes." Yan Yong nodded and went to give the order.
At this time, Zongwei Zhou Pu had already brought a bag of rice, placed it in front of the little girl, blinked and said, "Little girl, what about now?"
The little girl immediately beamed, hugged the bag of rice and said, "Yer, thank you big brother, thank you uncles...Dad, let's carry the rice back quickly, mother will be very happy."
"Subtlely suffered a loss..."
Zhao Hongrun muttered something, which made the sect guards, Yan Mo, Lu Zhi and others laugh secretly.
"Thank you, His Highness Prince Su."
After Lu Zhi laughed a few times, he solemnly hugged Zhao Hongrun's fists and said sincerely: "If it weren't for His Highness Prince Su, we would really not know..."
Zhao Hongrun waved his hand and said: "It's too early to say this at this time... Lu Zhi, please go back first, this little girl is worried."
Everyone turned to look at the little girl, only to find that she was urgently tugging at the corner of his father's clothes, and couldn't help but smile knowingly.
Lu Zhi smiled helplessly, easily grabbed the bag with his right hand and put it on his right shoulder, and then picked up the little girl with his left hand. After bowing his head to Zhao Hongrun as a salute, he turned and left.
Looking at Lu Zhi's leaving figure, Yan Mo was quite surprised, because he could see that Lu Zhi was really strong.
Zhao Hongrun also noticed this. Like Chen Xiao, Lu Zhi was obviously a swindler of a certain size. He was obviously of medium build but very strong.
Hidden dragon and crouching tiger among the people...
He couldn't help but sigh: It is said that the Sixth Battalion of the Garrison contains the bravest men in Wei State, but this is not necessarily true.
Just as Zhao Hongrun was sighing with emotion, Li Li, the county soldier leader, ran over and said to Yan Yong with a strange expression: "Sir, this food... has been distributed."
Yan Yong remained delicately silent.
Seeing this, Zhao Hongrun frowned slightly. You must know that the county warehouse in each county has at least enough food for the county residents to feed the county residents for three months. Although there are 50,000 refugees outside the city, this is not enough to evacuate the people so quickly.
It's exhausted.
Thinking of this, Zhao Hongrun asked Yan Yong: "Magistrate Yan, your county warehouse in Anling...is in deficit?"
"No, no..." Yan Yong said in a panic.
Zhao Hongrun knew there was something wrong with this at first glance, and said calmly: "Go to the city and take me to the county warehouse!"
"Yes..." Yan Yong lowered his head and led Zhao Hongrun to the city gate.
What is surprising is that the gate of Anling County is actually closed at this moment. No matter how Yan Yong shouts, there is no response from the county soldiers on the city wall.
Zhao Hongrun thought about it carefully and understood in his heart. He sneered and said to Yan Yong: "County Magistrate Yan, you are really qualified for your job as magistrate."
Yan Yong opened his mouth with a red face, then let out a long sigh.
As the sky gradually darkened, Zhao Hongrun looked at the closed city gate and thought about how to enter the city.
But at this moment, several figures appeared on the left side of him, which startled Wei Jiao, the chief of Zong Wei. When he saw clearly who was coming, Wei Jiao was relieved and put down the half-drawn sword subconsciously.
Returned the scabbard.
At this moment, I saw several men wearing gray cloth beside Zhao Hongrun. They all knelt on the ground with their heads lowered.
Undoubtedly, this is the hidden thieves who follow Zhao Hongrun at all times, Shangshui Qingya.
"Open the city gate."
Under Yan Yong's astonished gaze, Zhao Hongrun pursed his lips towards the city gate and gave a faint order.
"yes!"
After a concise response, the Green Crows came to the city wall, threw out the hook locks, and quickly climbed up to the city wall.
But there was a burst of exclamation and commotion from the city wall, and then the city gate opened wide, and the Green Crows knelt respectfully on the ground under the city gate, waiting for Zhao Hongrun's orders.
"Let's go into the city!"
Zhao Hongrun put his hands behind his back and walked into Anling County leisurely. (To be continued.) 8