My family is still too young, and the servant sighed leisurely, "Chu Zhen is the prefect of Jian'an, the parent official who manages the lives and deaths of the people of Jian'an. You are from the capital. Before the rebellion is over, you will stay here all day. It is not a wise decision to offend him at this moment."

"You are right." An Yi heard this, let go of his fist and watched indifferently as the people were insulted by Chu Zhenren.

Soon, the people were gone. When the people next to them saw this scene, they blocked their faces with their sleeves.

"Okay." Chu Zhen said proudly, "I will also accompany the imperial envoy to parade, and I have no time to delay here." Chu Zhen pointed to a few people casually and said, "Dispose the body."

The few people who were clicked bowed and said, "No."

As the words came to the ground, several people lifted the dead people and threw him out.

After the matter was resolved, Chu Zhen breathed a sigh of relief. He leaned flatteringly against An Yi, "Sir, let's continue the tour?"

"Okay." An Yi nodded and left here.

When An Yi and his group left, the beggars on both sides took off their sleeves. "Old Jiutou was just telling the truth, why did he end up like this."

One man said, "Jian'an Chu is really the biggest. If he says East, it is East. If he says West, it is West. If one person a year, it is ten taels, that is ten taels."

"But it is indeed ten taels." A little beggar said, "Didn't the adult in the capital say that the people of Jian'an have registered ten taels a year according to their household registration."

"Yes." Another person interrupted, "The people in the capital will never lie."

"That's not necessarily." said a white-haired old man. "Maybe they have colluded and deliberately acted for us."

“It’s possible.”

"Wu Lu, do you think we should go to find the bandits and ask him to help us get rid of the prefect and the others?"

"It's light." Wu Lu sneered, "The prefect's house is so strict, how could the bandits attack in? Take a step back and say, even if they attack in, can they find Chu Zhen? Even if they find Chu Zhen, can they kill him?"

"Then what do we do?" said a young man, "Can you let Chu Zhen bully us all the time?"

"He won't bully for too long." Wu Lu narrowed his eyes, "I heard from a friend of mine that there is a young man named Jiang Huan in the capital. The young man is brave and resourceful, and he is very concerned about him. We might as well ask him for help."

"It's easy to say, but it's harder to do. We are not in the capital and we don't have many relatives in the palace, so how do we find it?"

"I have a way." Wu Lumin raised his lips, "I just hope you can help me."

When everyone heard what Wu Lu said, "What are you busy with? As long as we can do it, we will help you."

"Since my friend knows Lord Jiang, he must have found his way. I want to write him a letter and ask him to help me bring it to Lord Jiang. But you also know my family situation..."

Wu Lu's family was poor and even had to give alms to others every day, so they had no money to buy paper and pen.

"We understand." Everyone said, taking out a few silver dollars from their sleeves. "Although there are not many things, they are indeed our intentions. We have never read books and don't know if it is enough. You can try to buy it. If we can't buy it, we are trying to find a way."

"Thank you." Wu Zhen bowed to everyone, ran to the shop selling paper and pen, and bought all the things.

Wu Zhen returned to his home with air flowing on all sides. He put paper and pen on the table and wrote slowly, "My brother Lin Feng, Jian'an has heavy taxes, which forced the people to rebel. Although the imperial envoy sent an imperial envoy to come, the imperial envoy was weak and easily bought by the prefect Chu Zhen, resulting in the killing of the foresighted person. Brother Yu had heard from his brother that there was an adult named Jiang Huan in the capital, who was smart and courageous and did not fear power. Brother Yu wanted to ask his brother for help, tell him the situation of Jian'an, and ask him to come to Jian'an to deal with the matter. If he could not come because of something, write at least a way to solve the matter. Otherwise, Brother Yu would be ashamed of the people. Brother Wu Lujing."

After writing the letter, he stood up, walked to a drawer next to him, and took out an exquisite whistle.

Soon, a carrier pigeon flew over.

Wu Lu tied the letter to the pigeon's legs and let it fly, "Pigeon, pigeon, you must help me bring the letter to Lin Feng."

The pigeon seemed to be able to listen to people's words, nodding his head and flying further and further.

Capital.

After Lin Feng won the third place in martial arts, he was sent by Ling Chen to the palace gate and looked at the palace gate with the others.

On that day, he and several guards patrolled the door. At this moment, a pigeon suddenly flew over from afar.

Lin Feng has a high vision, and even in the distance, he can see the people and things in front of him.

He frowned slightly, "That pigeon isn't..."

"Brother Lin Feng, what are you talking about?" A guard next to him patted his shoulder.

"Ouch." Lin Feng covered his stomach, "I'll go to the cottage and come back soon. You'll help me see it here."

"Ah?" said the guard inexplicably, "Okay...you, go and go back quickly."

After the guard said that Lin Feng had no trace of his shadow.

It's running too fast.

The others looked at each other.

"Okay." said an older guard, "He goes to the toilet, do you have to follow him too? Why don't you go back to your position to do your own thing?"

"Yes." After hearing this, the guard left in disappointment.

In Lin Feng’s house.

He glanced around and quickly closed the door before taking out the whistle he was wearing.

The dove heard the whistle and flew towards it with its wings.

When the pigeon flew to this half meter distance, Lin Feng grabbed it quickly.

By the way, I closed the windows as well.

He took out the thing tied to the pigeon's legs and murmured in a low voice, "How could Brother Wu Lu write me a letter? Could it be that he is doing something?"

As he spoke, he opened the letter.

When I saw the content of the letter, I was slightly stunned, and my expression became heavier.

"Since Brother Wu Lu is asking for help from me, it must be that he is imminent. Well, I will go and ask for the young master."

Thinking of this, Lin Feng walked out of the door. However, he did not return to his workplace, but went directly to Wutongju.

Wutong lives inside.

"An Yi has been to Jian'an for several days, and I don't know what the situation is going on." Jiang Huan said to himself.

Jiang Huan's words were naturally concerned about his life and death. Instead, he was worried about the situation of the people.

Qianying walked forward solemnly, "Young Master, Lin Feng is here."

"Lin Feng?" Jiang Huan frowned, "What are he here to do?"

"It seems that there is something important to ask for the young master." Qianying frowned, "When I came in just now, I saw that he was not in a good mood. Could something happen?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!