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Chapter 12 Warlords!

"There's no need for tea. By the way, the young man who was just in the county yamen, but this man in the yamen..."

"Oh... Mr. Yuan is talking about the shopkeeper Deng, who is a real person..."

"I really admire him. If the Lord of Mingfu is willing to give up, that would be great."

The young man was humble on the surface, but his bones were full of arrogance. Even when facing Fei Ruhe, this arrogance from the bones was not restrained at all.

"It's not that the county is stingy. It's really because Manager Deng just took a position in my government office. I don't have the ability to tell him. If Mr. Yuan is interested in him, he might as well go and invite him in person."

Although he didn't like Mr. Yuan's arrogance in his heart, Fei Ruhe did not show any of it on his face.

There is no way, the situation is stronger than that of people. Now the Daqing court is weak, with warlords everywhere rising from all over the country, and the barbarian forces take advantage of the situation to rob, the court has long been unable to take care of itself.

Even the county magistrate, he has become a puppet of several major families, which is also tragic.

As for Mr. Yuan, he is also the nephew of a warlord leader in Xiangcheng. He naturally did not have a good idea to come to Nujiao County. Although the major families in Nujiao County are not warlords, they are quite powerful in the local area.

If a large army was sent to attack, there would be a lot of losses. The General Yuan had a good idea and was ready to take the Noble Jiao County without any blood.

If you want to take down Nujiao County without bloodshed, as the nominal county magistrate of Nujiao County, Fei Ruhe naturally became an unsurpassable hurdle, which was also the purpose of Mr. Yuan coming here.

"Oh...it's a bit interesting. It seems that the Ming Mansion employs people in a straightforward manner."

"Master Yuan laughed..."

Although he was angry, even if he was angry, what could he do if he was angry at the warlords with military power?

"Okay, let's talk less. I don't know how my suggestion is being considered by the Lord Mingfu."

"With the talent of the Mingfu, my uncle will definitely use it. He will never be as stingy as those local rich men. He can't even bear to leave a small county town..."

"This... Master Yuan knows that although I nominally govern Nujiao County, I have no military power. This..."

Although she cursed in her heart, Fei Ruhe could only strengthen herself and stabilize her mind on the surface and acted in a hesitant manner.

He knew the virtues of these warlords and was a small county town. If he really had the disdain for what he said, why would he have the idea of ​​Angjiao County?

But he did not dare to say this in public. From his own interests, he certainly did not want to cooperate with these warlords, but he also knew that just a few big families in Nujiao County could not stop these bandits.

If it weren't for this, he would have said bluntly. As a human being, he actually knew it very well. If the warlord really took over Nujiao County, he would probably not even have to do the puppet county magistrate.

Although he has no real power now, he still has a name. It is precisely because of this name that these warlord leaders come to him. He knows this better than anyone else.

"Mr. Mingfu is so pushing and hindering, don't let my uncle down. In this way, I'll give the master. If you haven't considered it well, don't blame my army for being overwhelmed..."

As he said that, the young man turned around and left with two guards, without caring about Fei Ruhe's ugly face.

......

"Bang!"

"These traitors are so abominable. They dare to force our county like this..."

As soon as Mr. Yuan and his friends left, Fei Ruhe could no longer suppress his anger and slapped him hard on the desk.

"Why don't the county magistrate directly inform those families and let them fight..."

"Hey... Master doesn't know. If those families can beat these bandits, how could this county tolerate him being so arrogant? I'm afraid that the family will lose their lives by then."

"These are hungry tigers. How come those families are not jackals..."

Speaking of this, Fei Ruhe also looked helpless.

......

"Young Master, why do you have to force the Fei surname so much? Are you not afraid that he will secretly inform you..."

As soon as he walked out of the county government, a guard behind the young man immediately asked with confusion on his face.

"Ha... If he had the courage, he could not bear it until now. Fei Ruhe was cunning, but he was good at getting along with others. If he didn't force him to a desperate situation, he would probably not submit easily."

"Although this kind of person is not stupid, he is destined to be no threat to us when doing big things, so he doesn't have to worry too much about him..."

"The young man I saw at the county government office today was a bit interesting."

At this time, Mr. Yuan still had a little arrogance in his eyes, but only peace.

But when he talked about Deng Fan, a slight shimmered in his eyes. He had been meticulous in his mind since he was a child, and he was very knowledgeable about the hearts of the people.

Over the years, I have learned a lot of advanced ideas in studying in barbarian countries. I have a lot of knowledge about human nature and hearts.

Often, you only need to follow one side and guess a person's temperament. This ability is somewhat similar to the so-called "sighted eyes" in Buddhism.

Now that China is falling, the imperial court has repeatedly compromised, which has led to the innate sense of superiority in front of the Han people, and the people are deeply slave in their hearts.

These manifestations outside are cowardly eyes and have an innate humility towards the upper class or those who are well-dressed.

But he did not see any of these things in Deng Fan's eyes. Not only that, he did not see any awe in the eyes of any young man. He only had a will for all beings equal, and that kind of will. Even he had to be shocked and even doubted whether he had read it wrong.

"I'm just a mere left-minded person, how can I be worthy of the young master's attention..."

The big man next to him disagrees with his son's evaluation.

Although he practiced boxing, he was also the true teaching of the Southern School's tough horses. He didn't see it in his eyes. In addition, he was full of blood and blood, and the military evil spirits were added to him. He didn't even dare to approach him, so he naturally lacked the awe of many ordinary people for ghosts and gods.

"You can't say that. Master Qin is also a left-minded person..."

"There is a turmoil in China now, and it is the time when our generation is rising. Cults everywhere are still inhabited. We cannot neglect such people. After all, my uncle's great cause cannot be separated from their support."

After waved his hand, the young master interrupted the guard. He knew that although he was loyal, he was simple-minded and he couldn't say some things clearly. Even if he said it clearly, the other party might not understand them.

......

At the same time, a unique guest suddenly came on the street in Chengnan.

This is a gloomy man with a long, pale face and a goatee.

This person's steps were floating, and a thick haze seemed to be lingering between his eyebrows. Walking on the bustling street, he seemed to be out of place with the people around him.
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