Jingkou City.

Xie Kun, the prefect of Jinling, was writing quickly.

The Xie family of Chenjun was originally a Confucian family that passed down from poetry and books, and always adhered to the famous teachings and Taoism.

However, since the southbound Jiangdong, Xie Kun has begun to actively participate in metaphysics with him, and soon won rich political capital for the Xie family of Chenjun.

Although Xie Kun is a romantic and unruly celebrity every day, he is very clear in his heart and cares about the future of the family very much.

Now that Jiankang City is in chaos, Xie Kun must write a letter to remind those Xie's children who work in various prefectures and counties to be cautious, cautious and easy to not participate in the fights of either side.

Otherwise, if something happens in the future, the Xie family of Chenjun, who has finally accumulated a little fame, will be in danger.

"Come!"

After Xie Kun wrote the last letter, he called the slave.

"Master, what are your instructions?" A loyal and honest servant walked in with a small step.

"Send reliable people to send all these letters to Shirou and the others."

Xie Kun handed the letter that had been sealed with lacquer wax to the old servant.

The old servant who did the job properly quickly found a few reliable servants and went out with letters.

Xie Kun couldn't help feeling melancholy.

The situation in Jiangdong is now treacherous, and he doesn't know how to make a decision.

Seeing that the Han army in the north had the momentum to annex Jiangdong, no one could guarantee that it would be foolproof at this time.

After all, the power of the Yangtze River's natural danger is indescribable.

What made him even more powerless was that even without the threat from the north, there was still a scheming within Jiangdong, and he could not see any future in the future.

"Mr., someone outside asks for a visit!"

Just when Xie Kun was full of sorrow, a small official came to report.

"Who?"

"The leader Liu Kuang, He Ping and others said they had something to ask for a meeting."

"Liu Kuang, He Ping?"

Xie Kun knew that Liu Kuang and others were all refugees from Jingkou, and most of the northern refugees under them followed their lead.

"Take them in."

A few days ago, Xie Kun received a secret order from Jiankang, and Situ Wang Dao would send someone to Jingkou to select militiamen to Jiankang, so that he could prepare in advance.

When Liu Kuang and others came, they might have heard some news and wanted to seek a prosperous future for Jiankang.

However, when the prefect of Jinling Xie Kun met Liu Kuang and others, he soon discovered that this was not the case.

Xie Kun originally thought that there were only Liu Kuang and He Ping and a few others, but he didn't expect that a large group of people would come in.

Almost all the refugee coaches in Jingkou have come.

"Mr.

Facing a group of rough men who saluted him, Xie Kun suddenly noticed the strangeness.

"You are here, but what's wrong?" Xie Kun decided to go straight to the point.

At this time, bursts of noise came from the streets outside, as if a large number of people were running there.

"Mr. Fu, we are here today to let Mor. Fu take the lead in planning major issues!" Liu Kuang said.

Xie Kun frowned slightly, a little unhappy, and then spoke.

"Liu Qi, what are you talking about? Where did you get the big deal?"

"Mr. Now hundreds of thousands of Han troops in Jiangbei are preparing for war, and they will go south at any time. At that time, there will inevitably be wars. I wonder how many people will die."

Liu Qi did not retreat at all, just listened to him continue.

"It is better to just raise troops to respond when he was killed by the Han army when he fell. But I heard that the emperor in the north had already issued an edict that anyone who had entrusted land to offer the city would be rewarded with the city land."

"We have already decided that our Jingkou is enough for a marquis of ten thousand households."

"The Lord of the Fu was very kind to everyone in the past. This Wanhu Hou naturally wanted to offer it to the Lord of the Fu. We can get a full meal,,,,,"

Before Liu Qi could finish his words, he heard Xie Kun scolding and interrupting him.

"shut up!"

"You are displaced people, but fortunately you have the kindness of Your Majesty and have divided the land to keep you alive. Now that the enemy is in front of you, you don't want to repay the kindness of your king and father, and you actually want to surrender to the enemy by taking over the city. It's simply shameless!"

Xie Kun blushed and scolded.

After saying that, he ordered the subordinates of his left and right.

"Come on, take down Liu Qi, who said rebelliously!"

Just as the few officials and officials were about to move, they saw a group of refugee men behind Liu Qi staring at them with fierce spirits and never dared to move around again.

Seeing this, Xie Kun was also frightened.

But he remained calm and maintained the manners of a county chief, shouting orders outside, wanting to call on the county military command in the mansion.

"Mr., don't think about it. Our people have already entered the city." Liu Qi said.

"What, Liu Qi, you are rebelling!" Xie Kun said with a heartache.

"Hmph, the mansion is joking. We are not rebelling. This is called abandoning darkness and turning to light, and we will be lost and will be back." Liu Qi said with a smile.

"Don't you remember the kindness of your father?"

Xie Kun thought that now these refugees entered the city and forced themselves, and most of the county military command did not know the truth. As long as they delayed for a while, they would definitely force them to retreat when the official army reacted.

After all, the arsenal in Jingkou City is under the control of the county soldiers.

Without his own orders, ordinary refugees could not even break into the corner of the arsenal.

"Tsk, don't mention any kindness. If it weren't for the foolish lords of the Sima family and the traitors, how could the Hulu have caused trouble to the Central Plains? How could we have a family that cannot be returned? Being despised by those Nanraccoons here in Jingkou?"

Liu Qi said very disdainfully.

Hearing this, Xie Kun already knew that these refugees were determined to cause trouble today.

While he was still thinking about how to delay, Liu Qi and others in front of him did not give him any chance.

"We are willing to worship Xie Fujun as the leader and offer the land to Jingkou City to the Emperor of Han!"

"Yes, we are willing to worship the Lord of the House as the leader!"

"The Lord of Fengfu is the leader!"

The group of people shouted loudly, and the minor officials next to him were all so scared that they collapsed from the sight of a rebellion.

"Come here, support the Duke, let's go to the arsenal to get the military armor!"

When he was thinking about how to delay, Liu Qi and others in front of him did not give him any chance.

"We are willing to worship Xie Fujun as the leader and offer the land to Jingkou City to the Emperor of Han!"

"Yes, we are willing to worship the Lord of the House as the leader!"

"The Lord of Fengfu is the leader!"

The group of people shouted loudly, and the minor officials next to him were all so scared that they collapsed from the sight of a rebellion.

Lost.

"Come here, support the Duke, let's go to the arsenal to go to the army and the soldiers!"

"Come here, support the Duke, let's go to the arsenal to get the military armor!"
Chapter completed!