The Sichuan General Office is located in the official office of Jinguan City, Chengdu Prefecture. Wang Kui was wearing an official robe and was sitting in a dangerous state.

There are also a group of officials sitting on both sides. On the left are ambassadors such as Caosi, Kenshi, and Kurashi, as well as governors of one prefecture and one prefecture, with round neck and big sleeves and high crowns; on the right are a group of generals and officials of Shuaisi, wearing all the clothes, green robe and narrow sleeves, and heroic posture.

Basically, those who are qualified to sit in front of Wang Kui on the Fourth Road of Chuanxia are here.

These people came here as if they were urged to die. The people who came here did not know what they wanted to do. They just ordered the command of the commander to report within two days.

So sitting in this hall, everyone was talking and talking, not sure.

Some people with sharp eyes saw a young official sitting on the chair of the Grand Master, with a fair-looking face and a crimson official robe. The man was ashen, serious and serious as a sculptural person, sitting there like a sculpture, like a Bodhisattva who couldn't speak.

"Who is this person?"

"I don't know each other, we are not on the way."

"Depending on the quality of the costume, you are at least a fifth-grade or above official. Could it be that you are here to take up a new position?"

"I haven't heard that the prefectures there are going to be replaced. Lord Wang is the leader of the fourth road of Chuanxia. It's a solid piece. Who can join in?"

"Who is he? What did he do? He can actually be on par with Lord Wang."

"have no idea……"

There were chirping below, like a sparrow in a meeting, Wang Kui sat high, as calm as if entering into meditation without looking squint.

He sat still, but the Bodhisattva next to him moved.

The official of the bluish robe twisted his body, coughed coldly, and bowed to Wang Kui in a hurry: "Mr. Wang, how long will it take to wait?"

Wang Kui seemed to suddenly wake up from a dream, glared at him with big eyes and suddenly said, "Oh? Everyone is together? Let's have a meeting!"

As soon as he opened his loud voice, the whole hall quieted down, and everyone looked at him.

"Well, this..." Wang Kui scratched his face, scratched the corners of his mouth, and was absent-minded: "I'm going to come today, um, something, something, um, something."

The people below held back their energy and waited to listen to what he said.

Wang Kui touched the beard on his mouth, rubbed it again and again, but he just didn't say it.

I saw the bearded man touching his beard, looking at the sky, um, ahhh, I don't know what he was doing.

A group of prefectures and magistrates commanded the military generals, waiting with wide eyes, and the incense burned out, but they couldn't hear what was trembling in Wang Kui's mouth.

The white-faced and black man's face turned blue and white, and turned purple. Finally, he couldn't help but patted the armrest of the chair and sneered in an uproar and said, "Mr. Wang, I'll come two days ago to ask you for a soldier. You said you want Changsun Hongnaiman official, and you must summon all the officials to plan a safe way. Now that you have all the people, why don't you say it again?"

"Heart, oh, headache!" Wang Kui covered his forehead and felt serious: "The cold autumn and winter are frozen, and somehow it caught a cold. Oh, this disease is so painful."

The man in the blazing robe looked at Wang Kui's poor acting skills, and was so angry that he grabbed the back of the chair and stood up, shouting to the civil and military man in the hall: "Since Lord Wang is sick, then I will overtake my duties!"

He brushed his sleeves and said loudly: "I am Ding Daquan, the judge of Guangxi Transportation. He came to Sichuan Gorge a few days ago under the order of the Privy Council. There is a gold medal document. Please listen carefully!"

Everyone couldn't help but listened to it, the gold medal document! I haven't seen it for many years, but I didn't expect to see it today.

The gold medal document cannot be neglected. The officials stood up one after another and listened carefully. Only Wang Kui was still sitting still as if he was crazy and stupid.

Ding Daquan glanced at him with a squinted glance, and his face became more and more angry, and it became purple-black.

Some Sichuan officials have a clear mind and are gradually aware of it. According to principles, even if Wang Kui is so ill that he is about to die, he must follow the court's gold medals with a good manner. Why did he resist like a scoundrel this time? Could it be that Wang Kui is reluctant to see the documents under the gold medal?

Some people's eyes became complicated, and they began to whisper with their ears close.

Ding Daquan ignored these things, stood up straight, first took out the gold medal from his arms, held it in his hand and showed it to the public, then took out the document and recited it loudly.

The document is very short, with only two passages.

The content was so shocked that everyone in the hall gasped.

"The Privy Council envoy Jia Sidao, Lord Jia, ordered the Sichuan commander Wang Kui to send troops to various passes of the Qinling Mountains. If the Rongzhou defense envoy Changsun Hong disobeyed and insisted on capturing Jingzhao Mansion, he would cut off his food and grass, collect his soldiers, and wait for him to take him to prison when he returned to the army and take him to the capital for crime and punishment!"

Ask for crime and punishment?

Like a huge stone thrown into a pond of autumn water, the waves stirred up to overturn the tranquility of the pond.

Everyone in the hall looked at each other, what's going on?

Everyone's first reaction was that Jia Sidao was crazy.

Ding Daquan looked at the reactions of the audience coldly, and all his expressions fell into his eyes. He was expecting it and his smile became even colder.

"My dear masters, this gold medal was sent to King Wang Kui. Another gold medal was chased to Qinling Mountains and Changsun Hong. The content was to order him to stop the troops and immediately turn back to Hanzhong, and not to provoke the battle without authorization. These envoys kept working without stopping, one stop after another, and the degree was several times faster than me. At this time, the gold medal that Lord Changsun Hong received was ten yuan without five yuan."

When everyone heard this, they were surprised again and exchanged their eyes, feeling incredible.

A general was dissatisfied and stood up and said sternly: "Mr. Ding, Lord Changsun went out of Hanzhong to attack Guanzhong in order to recover his hometown. Qin Fenglu has always been the land of my Song Dynasty and was occupied by the Northern Captains. Anyone with blood will be thinking about taking it back. What's wrong with Lord Changsun doing this? Why did he cut off his food route?!"

As soon as the man stood up, several more people immediately agreed and said in a verbal manner: "That's right, wouldn't the imperial court do this to make everyone feel cold!"

Although the rest of the people did not shout it out in public, they all looked bad, and the blind man could see that he was dissatisfied.

Wang Kui rubbed his forehead and lowered his head. Others could not see his expression, but judging from his slightly shaking shoulders, it seemed that he was laughing secretly.

Ding Daquan obviously did not expect that when he showed up the gold medal, someone would dare to openly question it.

His face became darker and smoked, and he shouted at the man who stood up, roaring: "Bold! What did you say? Changsun Hong disobeyed. He had received so many gold medals, but he was indifferent and still went to Jingzhao Mansion. Isn't this a rebellion?! If you talk to him, is it that you are his accomplice?"

The general was not afraid and hummed: "I am not someone's accomplice. I only know that when Lord Changsun attacked me, he fought side by side with me and never took a step back. How could such a person be a rebellious party? The Privy Council must have made a mistake!"

Ding Daquan was so angry that his nose was crooked, he slapped the table and shouted: "It's outrageous! You dare to discuss the government affairs without any rules! Come and take him down!"

He yelled loudly, but no one listened to him.

The whole house was full of people glaring at him, sitting steadily, and no one moved.

Ding Daquan maintained an angry posture and stayed awkwardly for a few seconds.

The warriors standing outside the hall looked inside and retreated, as if they had not heard or seen.
Chapter completed!