Chapter 722

It is not uncommon for sheep to come here.

There are several villages in Qizhou that are not connected with you, but even half of them are in Qizhou.

"How many times have you been here? Why don't you find them?" Supervisor Li Du hesitated and said.

Zhang Zhicheng immediately stared.

"Why?" He said, "Duke Cheng has taught us to be absolutely ruthless to the golden people. These kids don't refuse to fight."

Li Dujian looked hesitant.

"Isn't Cheng Guogong absent now?" He said, "a few days ago, qinghebo just ordered to maintain border harmony and avoid disputes."

Zhang Zhicheng doesn't like to hear this.

"What do you mean by making trouble?" He said. "It's never our fault. How can we protect our country become a fault?"

Supervisor Li Du doesn't like to hear this either.

"Who said something happened to you? Don't mess around. I'm just reminding you that now that the world is different, you should change your work." He said.

Hearing this, Zhang Zhicheng was even more depressed.

"That's bullshit. There are more and more rules." He said. "In the past, Duke Cheng didn't allow any carelessness in military training and defense. Everything else was random. Where did so many rules come from, especially when he told the golden man about the rules? Fists are the rules."

Li Dujian patted the table.

"What's your rule? Shout with me." "Are there any rules?" he shouted with a deep face

Zhang Zhicheng immediately stood up straight with a solemn look and answered yes.

"I know you're not used to it now." Supervisor Li Du said slowly, "but now it's different from before. We can't make peace with Jin people. We can't fight and kill when we meet like before."

Zhang Zhicheng endured it again and again, but he still couldn't.

"My Lord, we have made peace, but Jin people are still Jin people. We have been dealing with them for many years, and we don't know their urination." He said, "these guys eat hard rather than soft. They must not be friendly with them."

Supervisor Li Dujian patted the table again.

"Shut up." He glared and shouted. "In short, there are orders from the top. Don't mess with the rules."

Zhang Zhicheng bowed his head and answered yes.

The soldiers were talking here, and they hurried into the hall.

"My Lord, the master of strategy has sent someone." He shouted.

Supervisor Li Du immediately stood up from his chair.

"Come on, please." He said respectfully, and hurried out to meet him. After taking a few steps, it seemed that he remembered Zhang Zhicheng who was still standing here, "go down."

Zhang Zhicheng answered and watched Li Dujian walk away.

"Really, with such respect? Who used to take these civil servants and scribes seriously." He raised his head and muttered.

Qi Zhou Lu JINGLUE is a civil servant, and the people he sent are naturally civil servants. If it was Li Dujian in the past, he would not pay attention to it at all, but now it is different from before.

This is all because Cheng Guogong is absent.

"When will the Lord return?"

Outside the fort, a group of soldiers either squatted or stood looking at Zhang Zhicheng and said.

"These days are not short."

"Yes, the generals from other places have come back, leaving the Duke of the country."

Zhang Zhicheng spit out the dead grass in his mouth.

"Soon." He said vaguely.

As soon as he finished, a soldier rushed.

"Lord Zhang, supervisor Du asked you to take someone to find the sheep lost by Jin min." He said.

As soon as this remark was made, the soldiers present were also surprised.

"Why!" Zhang Zhicheng stared and jumped up and shouted.

The soldiers took a step back in fear.

"Master JINGLUE knows that Jin min is poor. In order to stabilize the border and make friends between the two countries, let's help him." He said hastily that he couldn't learn those words. "In short, let you find it. If you can't find it, you have an explanation."

After that, he ran away for fear of being beaten by Zhang Zhicheng.

Zhang Zhicheng is really angry and wants to beat people.

"I'll talk to them." He shouted, "how many cattle and sheep did the gold thief rob us? It's really his grandmother. Now it's time for us to find sheep for him."

The soldiers hurriedly stopped him. Although they were angry, they also knew that the order from above could not be disobeyed.

"There's no need to argue with the senior officials for the sake of the Jin people and the small people. It's a compliment to them."

Everyone advised one after another.

Zhang Zhicheng also knew that he was gentle and could not change the order given by the Lord, so he had to shake his hand angrily.

"Besides, let's find it. Who says we can find it." Some soldiers comforted.

But sometimes things just don't go according to people's wishes. The two sheep lost by Jin min are really found, but only two dead sheep are found.

It was identified because the tails of the two sheep were dyed red.

There is no such habit in the local area.

"We don't know whose sheep it is. It was thrown out by the dog, broke its leg, picked it up and died." The two villagers trembled and said, "we asked in the village and said it wasn't their own sheep. I didn't expect..."

Although it was said that it was peaceful, the golden man was a word that frightened them. Now I heard that the two dead sheep were golden men, and their faces turned white.

Will they be taken away and buried with Jin min's sheep?

Zhang Zhicheng scolded in his heart and turned around the dead sheep with his eyes.

"Sheep all over the world grow the same." He said and suddenly pulled out his waist knife.

The two villagers were so frightened that they knelt down. The wind of the knife crossed and the sheep's tail flew up.

"That's good." Zhang Zhicheng put the waist knife back and looked at the two dead sheep with their tails cut off on the ground with some satisfaction. "Come on, since the villagers are kind, we're not polite. We'll go back to roast sheep tonight."

The villagers and soldiers were stunned and immediately understood.

The villagers kowtowed with gratitude, while the soldiers cheered and laughed deliberately to lift the dead sheep.

When night fell, a bonfire was lit under the Tunpu, surrounded by more than a dozen soldiers, watching the gang soldiers busy. The two roast sheep on the shelf were shiny and fragrant. With this aroma, many people had drunk several bowls of wine, and Zhang Zhicheng was surrounded by his subordinates.

"It's ready." The soldiers over there shouted, cutting off the meat of the lamb leg, "please try it first."

Zhang Zhicheng laughed and stood up. Just as he was preparing to take the mutton, a large group of people galloped to him.

"Zhang Zhicheng." Supervisor Li Du shouted in a sharp voice, "what are you doing?"

It turned out that the warden came.

Zhang Zhicheng raised his wine half drunk.

"Lord Li, come quickly. I'm going to invite you." He said. "Come and eat mutton."

Supervisor Li Du jumped off the horse, his face stiff, and kept winking at Zhang Zhicheng.

"Who let you drink?" He shouted.

But it was still a step late. Someone stepped behind him.

"Where did you come from, you sheep?" The man shouted sharply.

The bonfire shone on his civilian robe, his face was dark and uncertain, and he looked a little scary.

Zhang Zhicheng was half sober and knew that this was probably the official sent by the strategist to inquire about the golden man's sheep loss.

"The villagers gave it to us." He exclaimed, "if you don't believe me, ask."

When his voice fell, he saw someone coming out of the side and kneeling down.

"Adult, small report, this is the sheep of the robbed golden man." He shouted, raising his hand high.

The two sheep tails he held in his hand were even more dazzling in the light of the campfire.

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(I want to go out and come back on Wednesday, so I can only watch single shift these days. Please save text for a few days. When I come back to restore double shift, it's also a plot. It's better to save it for watching, MEDA)