The county magistrate was very observant and flattering. One look at the 9,000-year-old man's expression showed that he was unhappy when he heard about Lu Youfeng.
He also resented Lu Youfeng and his stupid disciples for ruining his financial resources and hindering his work every day, and he also suffered from the fact that he had no good way to deal with them. Those who were working for him had no time to hide when they saw them.
With a roll of his eyes, the county magistrate moved forward eagerly, pretending to be unintentional and continued to sigh: "Hey, this Lu Youfeng, relying on the few boxing and kicking skills he has learned, does whatever he wants in Pingcheng, and obstructs the lower officials from handling official affairs at every turn. It is really miserable.
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Wei Zhongxian didn't even raise his eyes: "Really? How come our family heard that the great hero Lu who punishes evil, promotes good and eradicates violence is more popular than some court officials who have a beastly heart? Do you think this is true?"
The county magistrate broke out in a cold sweat: "Haha, you are really joking. How is that possible? This is just the rhetoric of a small group of unscrupulous people. Then Lu Youfeng blatantly interfered in his own affairs to arrest people. The person who originally committed murder was repeatedly raped by him.
They could not be brought to justice despite their obstruction. They have done extremely unscrupulous things but they can still get away with it. Naturally, I am grateful to that Lu Youfeng."
He took a cautious look at Wei Zhongxian and realized that the innocuous things he said were not enough to make Wei Zhongxian think about getting rid of this person.
Then he remembered another thing: "If Si let him know about the construction of the river channel this time, it might also delay your important event, Jiu Qiansui."
Wei Zhongxian glanced at him: "Even if he has that heart, he must have the ability to do it."
The county magistrate held up his hand and said: "You don't know something. This Lu Youfeng traveled around in his early years and really got to know a lot of people. Maybe there are people in the court who he can talk to."
After he said this, he bowed his head and stood aside, secretly looking forward to Wei Zhongxian's reaction. If he could get rid of this troublesome Lu Youfeng with the help of nine thousand years old, then it would be easy for him to do anything in the future.
If there are too many, no one will dare to do anything bad to him in the future.
Wei Zhongxian took a slow sip of tea: "Really? We want to go and see who this Great Hero Lu is."
Wang Chengen was about to clean up after breakfast. Several senior brothers took him to the study and sat down: "From today on, you don't have to worry about cleaning up the dishes. You can use this time to practice your calligraphy for us."
, your handwriting is worse than a spider crawling. Don’t tell me that we taught you when you go out in the future, we will still embarrass you.”
Wang Chengen raised his hands in surrender, accepted the careful teachings of several senior brothers, and sat in the study to practice calligraphy.
At this time, Lu Wenxuan was also sent out to do some work. In a small room, Lu Youfeng sat with a few disciples except for them with a serious expression.
"Master, regarding this matter... can you confirm the accuracy of the information?" The eldest apprentice frowned tightly.
"If master is not sure, he will not discuss it with us here. However, we have no real evidence for this kind of thing and we have no power here. How should we deal with it?" Lao San was worried.
"This matter is not trivial. We talk lightly, but the master received the news at this juncture. This matter must be discussed carefully and cannot be settled in just a few words." The fourth child vaguely suspected something.
Others had more or less similar thoughts. Lu Youfeng coughed lightly and said, "My master naturally called you here because I have certain news. Don't let Lao Jiu and Xiao Xuan know about today's events.
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Xiaoxuan refers to Lu Wenxuan, and Xiaojiu naturally refers to Wang Chengen. He is Lu Youfeng's ninth disciple and the youngest disciple besides Lu Wenxuan.
Lao Qi coughed lightly: "Master, don't worry, we will naturally pay attention to Xiaojiu and junior brother."
Lu Youfeng then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "There should be no lies in this matter. Boss, please stay. The second, third, and fourth sons will follow me down the mountain to see what is going on."
"If they really want to kill people with such carelessness, even if I can't control them, there is always someone who can. Once we find out the whole story, I will write a letter and send it to the capital immediately."
Lao Liu nodded: "I heard that when the new emperor ascended the throne, he was determined to do some real good things for the people. He must not be the same as the nine thousand-year-old Wei Zhongxian. Wei Zhongxian has been monopolizing power for so many years. The emperor must regard him as a
There is a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh, and I always want to get rid of it quickly.”
Lu Youfeng nodded: "Yes, even if this matter is not enough to bring him down, we still have to remind the emperor and leave ironclad evidence of his innocence. Then it will be considered a big mistake for him. One day he will be responsible for what he did today.
To pay the price.”
"We have to be careful. No matter what the outcome of this matter is, it is best not to let anyone know that we are involved in it. I am really worried that this will cause fire." Lao Si clenched his fists and said softly.
Wang Chengen is not Lu Wenxuan. He sleeps after eating and is heartless. He would not frown even if the sky fell.
He was keenly aware of what his master and fellow apprentices were hiding from him and his junior fellow apprentices, and his intuition told him that this must be a very dangerous matter.
Otherwise, even the Eighth Senior Brother who usually chirps like a trumpet and wants to share something with the whole world would have kept his mouth shut at this time, refusing to reveal a word to him no matter how he coerced or induced him.
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Realizing that his master and three senior brothers had quietly descended the mountain, Wang Chengen suddenly felt a familiar uneasiness in his heart.
Yes, this is the feeling. During those few days at the foot of the mountain, ever since he discovered that someone might be staring at them, ever since he felt the faint killing intent, he had been gripped by this feeling for several days in a row.
The restless emotions tortured her and made her unable to sleep or eat well.
Wang Chengen couldn't practice calligraphy at all. It was too bad to feel that something very urgent had happened but he was kept in the dark.
Although he was irritable, he still voluntarily and consciously hid the secret from the only junior brother who knew nothing for several senior brothers. In front of him, Wang Chengen tried his best to look no different from usual.
But this matter has always been weighing on his heart like a big stone. He felt that he was almost out of breath when he stood in front of his senior brothers and was overwhelmed by the inconsequential things they deliberately did in front of them even though they were clearly anxious.
I got angry.
Before he was crushed to death by his own unreasonable thoughts, he had to ask what was going on.
What happened at the foot of the mountain? Is someone really watching them? He also wanted to tell his master and senior brothers about his previous suspicions.
It's a pity that he didn't understand the impermanence of the world at that time. Once you miss some words, you will never have the chance to say them again in this life, because the person you want to talk to will no longer be able to hear your voice.