Jiang Cheng stood in the study with low eyebrows, palms in front of the lamp, Liao Chengfeng leaned back in his chair and slowly flipped through a dossier, reading slowly and carefully.

Liao Chengfeng also climbed up from the bottom of Xuan Qingwei. Of course, he was also on the path of the army, the army of iron and stone, otherwise Jiang Cheng would not be his sect. It's just that Jiang Chengcai has disagreeed with his philosophy in recent years.

Looking at the dossier, Liao Chengfeng didn't like this, and he couldn't help admitting that Jiang Cheng's Licheng Heiqiying was a talented man who had the ability and luck. This alone can tell from the dossier.

In just one day, things went smoothly and there was a suspicious goal. It was not easy.

"The Wen family and the Jingbei Army...what do you want to do?" Liao Chengfeng read the dossier word by word and placed it on the coffee table beside him, looking at Jiang Cheng with unkind eyes.

"My lord, the subordinates didn't expect Xuan Qingwei to be bullied to come to the door one day. If this anger persists, I am afraid that Man Chao will laugh at him."

"Heh, don't talk nonsense, just talk about your plan, and let me see what kind of demon wind you Jiang Cheng is preparing for this time."

"The subordinates think that the Wen family is the most suspicious and should not be let go. But the Jingbei Army is considered to be an addition, it is better to clean up together when they come."

"Hey! In a big tone, the Jingbei army has 600,000 tigers and wolves. It becomes a superfluous to your mouth? You Jiang Cheng can bear it."

"My lord, this is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! And as long as we can get in, whether it is the Jingbei Army or the Wen family, you will be invincible, and you will be invincible. At that time, you will not only be a huge man. You will be greatly appreciated, and you will be able to take the lead when Xuan Qingwei is cleared out."

The word "clean up" made Liao Chengfeng's eyes a touch of complexity. The situation is unknown, and he is indeed somewhat passive now.

"The signboard of Zhenfu Shiyamen can be deterred by the Wen family, but the Jingbei Army is not necessarily. Besides, this time you are going to behead someone. If it is not good, it is the risk of mutiny, and you have to come forward in person. OK. Hey, don't you know the joints inside? Why do you have to pull in the Jingbei Army!"

Liao Chengfeng thought for a moment and felt that the Jingbei Army was much more difficult to deal with than the Wen family.

If the Wen family said something badly, if they really want to kill, it will be destroyed, even if the Tianfeng Valley is behind it? Can you still compete with the country? But the Jingbei Army was complicated.

"My lord, the Jingbei Army's private sales of ordnance, we don't know the news, but we know it but pretends not to know it is a serious crime, and the subordinates dare not not report it." Jiang Cheng looked very depressed at this time. "I'm too difficult" look.

Liao Chengfeng snorted and turned away. He didn't bother to watch Jiang Cheng acting. But he said: "Wen's **** is still in control now?"

"Yes, before, the people at Li Chengwei kept a mindful eye and took people out of the dungeon and hid them secretly. Now the dungeon is destroyed, and except for a few people who know it, they think people are dead."

"Be optimistic about people. He is in everything there is a basis. Otherwise, even if a huge person is willing to push this matter, there is no way."

"My lord, what do you mean?"

"Tomorrow morning, you will come with me to direct the Yamen General to a huge face."

......

Although Jiang Cheng is a thousand households, he has been in command so that the number of times he enters the yamen is pitifully small. It is only twice a year when he counts the maximum number of times. I've seen Xuan Qingwei's brother less often.

At dawn, Jiang Chengfeng was waiting outside Liao Chengfeng's house. At the beginning of Mao's time, Liao Chengfeng came out in a brocade robe.

"Let's go."

He greeted Jiang Cheng on the carriage and drove all the way towards the palace. Although the sky was still dark, there were already many carriages along the road, all in the direction of the palace.

The time of the Jin’s old dynasty was at the beginning of the Chen dynasty, and the offices of the major yamen in the imperial city were all around the imperial city, so no matter whether the officials were big or small, the main road to the imperial city at this time was full of brains.

On the carriage, Liao Chengfeng closed his eyes and did not speak. He did not say a word. Jiang Cheng opened the curtains of the carriage and looked out, but he rarely had the opportunity to experience the daily life of being an official at the foot of the imperial city. In just such a moment, he had already seen two Lanterns of the third rank seniors.

But as soon as he went to Junhou Street, Liao Chengfeng's carriage turned to the side road, separated from the carriages on the main road, and then went around to the right of the imperial city, when a continuous red wall appeared in front of him.

The commander's yamen arrived.

Register first, and then wait in the tea room, unless you dare to sing the emergency report with "Red Ling", otherwise you will honestly wait in line.

The tea room is very large, but the light inside is not good. There are many people, such as Xuan Qingwei, military personnel, and local yamen. Each holds a stick in his hand, each with its own mark, and waits for the door to roll. Read the number on your note and go out.

This kind of situation is not seen in Fengri City. Jiang Cheng knew the rules and helped Liao Chengfeng find a chair to sit down. He waited patiently by his side.

When it was almost noon, Liao Chengfeng's name was sung outside the door. He is the town solicitor, and the roll-caller has already helped him jump in the queue, otherwise he will have to wait until the afternoon if he comes here temporarily.

Jiang Cheng was a little nervous. It was the first time for him to enter the commander’s office.

Passing through the busy huge hall ~lightnovelpub.net~, crossing a densely packed compartment, and then passing through a corridor, it is much quieter, and continue walking, after a few light and dark sentries along the way, we arrived at the place.

After checking the identities of the two of them, the guards went in to report, and waited for a while before going in. After entering the door, he saw a middle-aged man in the wide public house holding a pen and writing something at his desk.

"Liao Chengfeng, subordinate, see your lord."

Jiang Cheng also raised his voice and saluted, his attitude was extremely respectful.

The person at the desk is Xuan Qingwei's head, commander, Pang Ban.

"Oh? Chengfeng, you are a rare visitor. Next to you is the Qianhu official Jiang Cheng of Fengri City, right? Why did you come together?"

Liao Chengfeng smiled and leaned forward, and stepped forward two steps and said: "My lord, Jiang Cheng came here with a dossier last night. I want to tell you about the progress of the attack on Li Chengxuan Qingwei the night before. ."

The command of the attack on Li Chengwei made the Yamen naturally clear, and the silence was to explain the time for the town solicitor to the Yamen. This was also one of the reasons why Liao Chengfeng agreed to come here by Jiang Cheng.

Pang Ban put down the pen in his hand, smiled very amiably, pointed to the chair next to him, and said, "Okay, if you don't come today, I will call you to ask. Sit down, sit down and say."

From his arms, Liao Chengfeng offered the dossier Jiang Cheng sent last night with both hands, and then sat down to introduce Pang Ban to the situation, which was basically what Jiang Cheng had told him.

Pang Ban took the file and did it carefully, frowning slightly: "What are your plans?"

"It's a matter of great importance, please make your decision." Liao Chengfeng was initially very dissatisfied with Jiang Cheng's sudden standing in line. He had always made up his mind to be peaceful, and now even if he is riding a tiger, he will not easily express his opinion.

Pang Ban smiled and couldn't see any reaction. Instead, he looked over Liao Chengfeng and fell on Jiang Cheng who was behind him, and asked, "Jiang Qianhu, what do you think?"