"Congratulations, Lord Congratulations. The official silver is looking for it!" A yamen runner quickly ran into the central hall and shouted loudly.

"What?! Guanyin has been found!" Since Fang Zheng handed over the token to mobilize the government army to Qinglong, he couldn't eat or sleep well. He was stunned and uneasy all day long. When he heard the news that Guanyin had found him, he suddenly felt like he was injected with chicken blood. He stood up from the chair, pulled the collar of the person, and asked excitedly: "Damn, Guanyin is really looking for it?"

"Yes, sir, I guess Mr. Yang is bringing the official silver to the government office at this moment!" The yamen runner also smiled helplessly and said, "Sir, I haven't seen you lose your composure in a long time. I am so happy to be from the sky! Congratulations to you, my humble rank!"

"Let's go out and have a look." Fang Zheng didn't care about putting on his hat, tidying up his clothes, and stumbled all the way to the county government office.

No wonder Fang Zheng, who has always been mature and steady, was so out of control when he heard the news that Guanyin found. After all, this Guanyin is related to his future and wealth and life. Now that Guanyin has been found, the big stone in his heart can finally be put into the ground.

As soon as Fang Zheng appeared at the yamen, he saw the commander of the government army leading a group of people, riding horses to escort a few large boxes. There was no doubt that these boxes must be the lost official silver.

"Brother Yang, Brother Yang, brothers, you guys have worked hard all the way. Come with me and have a good rest." It turned out that the name of the commander of the mansion was Yang Xiong. Fang Zheng was originally a rough man who had always looked down on such martial arts people. But now, Fang Zheng looked at these big and thick men, and he looked at them so kindly! He just wanted to pull these people to kill the yellow chicken, roast yellow paper and call them as brothers.

"Oh, I'm so confused. My brothers still have injuries. Let's hand the money in them to the yamen runners to carry in. Here's someone! Carry all the money in and ask the best doctor in the city to come and treat the injuries of you brothers. Also, prepare a table of waiting food and food. I want to celebrate the merits for you!" Fang Zheng pulled Commander Yang, smiling, and holding Yang Xiong while saying to the yamen runners beside him.

Things were arranged quickly, and even the dead mansion soldiers and women were properly placed.

"Come on, Commander Yang. We Fang Zheng toast you a cup. It's such a hero. Thanks to all brothers, we have recovered the official silver except for the evil bandits in Panlong Mountain. This is a great achievement. I will report to the court and ask for me!" Fang Zheng toasted a glass of wine with a full mouth and said in admiration.

"Master Fang, we are the people in the army, the salary of the Lord and the worries of the Lord, are all duty." Yang Xiong also drank a glass of wine, looked at the rich wine and food in front of him, and said expressionlessly: "Master Fang, my brother, my body is not cold at this moment. Please forgive me, I really don't have the mood to enjoy these wine and food. Now, I'll say goodbye! Since our brothers have been delivered to Lord Fang, the rest of the matter depends on Lord Fang, but don't be stolen by the thief again and say goodbye."

After saying that, Yang Xiong took the group of brothers and left one after another, leaving only Lord Fangzheng with an awkward face and a table of wine and food that had not yet been eaten.

"Come here, come here! Take our mansion to the warehouse quickly. We must check the lost official silver!" Fang Zheng was disgraced by Yang Xiong, and was a little unhappy in his heart. He immediately called the yamen runner and took him to the warehouse.

Fang was stroking these white silver in the warehouse, feeling a lot of emotion. Although the wealth was touching, the big boxes of silver in front of him could not be measured by simple wealth. This is not only silver, but also his own future and hope.

"Come here! Today's warehouse must be sent to guard the warehouse, and people must be sent to guard both inside and outside. Twelve hours of shifts are replaced, and no one is allowed to approach. After I report to the court, you will make a great contribution." Fang Zhengzheng immediately ordered.

After the arrangement was completed, Fang Zheng could finally go back with peace of mind and have some rest. As the saying goes, people are in a happy mood when they are happy, and the lost official silver was retrieved by himself. Not to mention how happy he is, he is always light and fluttering when walking.

As soon as he entered the door, Fang Zheng was startled before he could hold the lights.

"It seems that Lord Fang is in a good mood!" Qinglong's voice came from the room.

"You, you! When did you come in? I'm scared to death." Fang Zheng was frightened at the beginning and felt relieved, he realized that it was Qinglong and said with lingering fear.

"Oh? Lord Fang is even afraid of a bear gall, it's really rare." Qinglong said jokingly as he played with a brush in his hand.

"Hmph!" Lord Fang's face turned red and white. In the face of Qinglong's teasing, he snorted heavily: "What's the reason for you to come here this time?"

Lord Fang is different now. Before he found the official silver, he was just a depressed and demoted official, but now he is different. His hope of becoming successful is lying quietly in his warehouse. Fang Zheng also knew in his heart that he had found the lost official silver, and he must have been targeted by countless people openly and secretly. After all, everyone wants to bite this piece of fat, even if he wants to kill him, there are many people. A bright future is right in front of him. If he dies at this time, wouldn’t he be at his grandma’s house? Therefore, Lord Fang was shocked by Qinglong’s sudden visit.

"I guess Lord Fang must have written a memorial to the court when he returns to the study. In order to avoid trouble for the adults, I have written it here. Please read it." Qinglong pushed his hand and handed over the memorial written on the table and said.

Fang Zheng carefully read the memorial in the dim light. There was no problem in general. But after seeing it, he found a strange thing. A "suggestion" was added to the back of the memorial. The contents were roughly as follows: "At this time of national crisis, all my children of Wei Wu should stand up. Whether it is peddlers or gentry officials, they should have money and strength to share the worries of the country. I am here.

The second time I found the official silver, one was blessed by the emperor's blessing, and the other was the brothers who fought desperately to eliminate the Panlong Mountain bandits and regain the official silver. There was a strange woman here, who was called the Red Shoes, led good people, fought the bandits, and helped the king's army. She made great contributions. I knew that I was stupid and relying on others for this kind of merit, so I dare not seek credit. I beg the emperor to reward those who have meritorious merits accordingly, and called my children of Wei Wu to protect my family and the country. I was right to knock on me!"

"I wonder what you mean? Who are these red shoes?" Fang Zheng felt that there was no problem after reading the memorial, but he felt strangely tight and asked.

"There is no reason! Now Panlong Mountain has been destroyed, and Hongshoe and Guihunzhuang are two other strong organizations. The snake cannot do without a head. When Panlong Mountain falls, some other bandits of all sizes must have some thoughts, and I don't have that much thought to deal with this group of miscellaneous hairs. So I need a king of the underworld to clear all obstacles for me and remove all these big and small counterfeit villages. From now on, I only need the only sound of Red Shoes in this area. Do you understand?" Qinglong looked up at Fang Zheng and said.

"Oh? So that's what a plan to drive the wolf and swallow the tiger. In this way, the bandits in my jurisdiction will be completely solved. It's really a good plan. I wonder why you didn't choose the stronger Guihun Village and the weaker one? As far as I know, the strength of these red shoes is not as good as Guihun Village." Fang Zheng thought for a while and figured out the joints.

"The background of Guihun Village is more complicated and difficult to control. I don't have so much time to conquer Guihun Village. Choosing red shoes with a simple background is the best choice. With this memorial, the weakness of red shoes is only temporary." Qinglong smiled indifferently and explained.

"That's true. After getting the court's reputation, the expansion speed of the Red Shoes' power will reach a terrible level. It's just a matter of time. But what I wonder is, what benefits can you get in this whole incident? You don't take any of the money, power, reputation, or other benefits, just like you came to help me specifically. I don't believe that there will be such kind-hearted people in this world." Fang Zheng put down the memorial in his hand and stared at Qinglong and said.

"Hahaha, haven't I got my benefits? What do you think? Okay, Lord Fang, my promise to you has been fulfilled. I'll say goodbye and tell you by the way, I'll kill you, all the people who want to assassinate you have been killed by me, the body is behind the screen, you can handle the body yourself." After saying that, Qinglong turned into a breeze and floated away.

"He has already got the benefits he wants? Could it be?" Fang Zheng thought of a terrible fact and thought to himself: "The court has got the money, I have the right to serve the official position, the government soldiers have got the credit, the red shoes have already got the court's reputation, and they can expand their power unscrupulously. All of this is what he wants!"

"If my guess is true, then this person's scheming is really too terrible. Everything is actually being plotted by him. Who is he? This thought is really too terrible! It's simply a plan." Fang Zheng was scared, and then he realized that everyone and all forces were like chess pieces in Qinglong's hand, at his mercy.

"No! There is still a problem." Fang Zheng hurriedly ran to his desk table, picked up the memorial and looked carefully, but the more he looked, Fang Zheng became more and more frightened. Then Fang Zheng put the memorial aside, took out a piece of paper, and wrote it on the white paper according to the contents of the memorial. Before he could write two words, he heard a click. The pen in Fang Zheng's hand fell off. Fang Zheng trembled and picked up the memorial and the white paper he wrote. Compared with the handwriting on it, he couldn't help but widen his eyes. The two words were exactly the same. Fang Zheng's legs were weak, and he sat on the chair, muttering to himself: "I'm not wrong, all of this is really his plan!"

With a creaking sound, the screen standing behind Fang Zheng suddenly fell down strangely. Several people stood straight behind him, holding various weapons in their hands. Looking closely, these people were bleeding from their seven orifices, and they were extremely miserable in death. In a trance, there seemed to be a gust of cold wind in the study. Fang Zheng couldn't help but shivered, and walked out of the door step by step with a pale face.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!