The first county magistrate in history

Chapter 251: A Kindhearted Person? You Are Worthy!

Zhang Jinyuan actually called him "my son" in public?

Xia Bitu was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

Xia Bitu cursed in his heart, others may not know about this godparents relationship, but you, Zhang Jinyuan, must know, right?

What the hell are you?

If Fifth Master hadn't wanted to make things easier for you, would you be worthy of being my godfather?

You're not even worthy of being my grandson!

I'm just giving you some face, what if you really take it seriously?

Xia Bitu was furious!

"Hehehe..." Xia Bitu suppressed his anger and laughed dryly, "Everyone, Qin Zheng is a well-known plague god, so you'd better be careful. To be honest, this time, I, the imperial envoy, am only assisting, and Qin Zheng is the real boss!"

Xia Bitu did not respond to Zhang Jinyuan's words, but this reminder was to pave the way for Qin Zheng's arrival.

I'm just a deputy. I can't control what Qin Zheng does. Don't count on me.

Everyone's expression changed when they heard this, and they became a little frightened.

Qin Zheng's name was not very famous in Guanxi, but this time when he became the imperial envoy to Guanxi, Qin Zheng's background was exposed and spread.

Qin Zheng's deeds have now spread throughout Guanxi.

Judging from the things he did, he is more than just a plague god, he is a butcher.

Those who have never done bad things are naturally not afraid of this plague god, but who would not be afraid of those who have done bad things?

Is it possible that anyone who appears at the birthday party of profiteer Zhang Jinyuan is a good person?

Everyone is terrified!

"My son Bitu, you are a prime minister after all. How come you are only a deputy in this mission?" Zhang Jinyuan said unhappily.

He is the best in Guanxi, and he is too arrogant. He is also a little drunk. He just wants to show off his awesomeness and let the people present see, what's wrong with being the first-rank prime minister of the dynasty? Doesn't he have to be my adopted son?

Doesn’t he have to listen to what I say?

In his high spirits, he actually forgot the true relationship between him and Xia Bitu. It was just a signboard given to him by Fifth Master to make it easier for the dog to do things.

Xia Bitu looked at Zhang Jinyuan, who was taking advantage of his age, expressionlessly. His fists in his sleeves trembled slightly, and he wished he could beat this old man to death immediately.

Sure enough, the older people get, the worse they become!

act recklessly!

"Master...something bad has happened..." Suddenly, the fat butler of the Zhang family rushed into the banquet hall, crawling and rolling.

The guests were all stunned.

"What's the matter? Why are you so reckless?" Zhang Jinyuan's face darkened.

The housekeeper was sweating profusely: "Kill, murder..."

what?

Everyone was shocked.

Zhang Jinyuan was also horrified: "Who was killed? Who died?"

The housekeeper stumbled, "It's...it's the imperial envoy Qin Zheng...who has come...and killed our guards!

what?

The plague god is coming?

Everyone present's expression suddenly changed!

Xia Bitu's expression changed.

What the hell!

This Qin Zheng is really a human butcher.

You come and kill people right away?

Could it be that he is going to play tricks again?

Is the madness coming back again?

But, that’s great, it really makes me feel relieved!

It would be best if Qin Zheng could kill this old immortal!

Among the people in the room, Xia Bitu was the happiest one!

Everyone looked at Zhang Jinyuan.

This is his home and today is his birthday.

Someone died, it's so unlucky.

At this moment, Zhang Jinyuan's face turned ashen.

"My son Bitu, what does he mean by this?" Zhang Jinyuan asked Xia Bitu angrily.

"The prime minister is here, and Qin Zheng dares to do this? He is so audacious!" Qi Baishun also said angrily.

Xia Bitu looked at the two damned ghosts and said calmly, "Although I am the Prime Minister, I dare not disobey the emperor's order and Qin Zheng has the imperial sword. Everyone, please take care of yourselves!"

In one word, everyone in the banquet hall turned pale and terrified.

Yes, that is the imperial sword, as if I were here in person!

Zhang Jinyuan's face trembled. "Even if he's an imperial envoy, holding the imperial sword, can he kill innocent people?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud voice rang out from outside the door: "Zhang Jinyuan, you are absolutely right!"

A group of people walked in through the door.

There were also people carrying large wooden boxes.

Leading the group was a young imperial envoy, holding a sword in a golden scabbard in both hands.

The banquet hall fell silent in an instant, and everyone's attention was focused on him.

Obviously, this person is the imperial envoy Qin Zheng, also known as the Qin Plague God.

What he holds in his hand must be the imperial sword!

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

Everywhere people are being punished severely or even executed. Who wouldn't be afraid of Qin Zheng, the plague god who can kill even high-ranking officials at will?

What's more, he is holding the imperial sword!

Even Zhang Jinyuan, who was used to being arrogant and domineering, didn't dare to say a word at this moment.

The old man stared at Qin Zheng with his heart hanging in the air.

Even a fool can see that the Plague God has no good intentions!

Qin Zheng glanced around the entire banquet hall at this moment. The banquet hall was filled with various potted flowers, and the table was filled with rich dishes including delicacies from land and sea.

Qin Zheng frowned slightly. It is true that while the rich enjoy wine and meat, there are people freezing to death on the streets!

In addition to the smell of wine and meat, there was also a scent of flowers in the entire banquet hall.

Qin Zheng looked at Zhang Jinyuan: "Are you Zhang Jinyuan?"

Zhang Jinyuan changed his previous arrogance and bowed quickly, "I am Zhang Jinyuan, your humble servant, greeting the Imperial Envoy!"

Qin Zheng said indifferently: "Kneel down and answer!"

what?

Zhang Jinyuan was stunned.

Over the years, and having met so many imperial envoys, he has never knelt down.

He is the godfather of the prime minister of the current dynasty.

Seeing him hesitate, Qin Zheng raised the Imperial Sword and his calm voice echoed throughout the room: "Here is the Imperial Sword. As if I were here in person, why are you still not kneeling? Are you defying the Emperor's authority, or are you plotting a rebellion?"

What the hell!

When such a big hat fell, everyone in the banquet hall was frightened and fell to their knees.

thump!

Xia Bitu also knelt.

He was afraid that Zhang Jinyuan didn't want to kneel and ask him for help.

When the time comes, if you call him "my son Bi Tu", won't Qin Zheng be so happy that he will die?

Just kneel down first and shut up this old stinky mouth of yours!

Zhang Jinyuan gritted his teeth at this moment, but had to kneel down.

He really wanted Xia Bitu to support him and prevent him from kneeling.

If he saw that neither Fang Baojian nor the imperial envoy knelt, he, as a businessman, would feel very proud.

But Xia Bitu was already kneeling, so what could he do?

Everyone knelt and shouted, "Long live the emperor!"

Seeing that they were all kneeling, Qin Zheng looked at Xia Bitu, as if he had just noticed him, and asked in surprise: "Prime Minister, why are you here? Didn't you go to Qinghe Prefecture to provide relief first?"

Qinghe Prefecture was the place in Guanxi where the famine was most severe.

Xia Bitu: “…”

I thought to myself, since you’re already here, aren’t you asking this question even though you already know the answer?

Please let me get up, my legs are numb!

He said, "Sir Qin, I was delayed by something urgent."

Qin Zheng nodded and then said, "Prime Minister, why are you kneeling to talk to me? This is so inappropriate! Get up quickly!"

Xia Bitu then stood up and glared at Qin Zheng with a bad look. "You are holding the imperial sword in your hand. Who would dare to stand up unless you give the order?"

This guy must have done it on purpose.

Qin Zheng ignored him.

He then looked at Zhang Jinyuan and suddenly shouted, "Zhang Jinyuan, do you admit your guilt?"

All the kneeling people were shocked. The imperial envoy came and started to punish them?

Zhang Jinyuan is in trouble!

Zhang Jinyuan and his family were even more shocked!

Zhang Jinyuan shuddered and asked boldly: "Please tell me, sir, what crime have I committed?" "I am Zhang Jiahe, a humbled person. Nice to meet you, sir. Sir, are you mistaken? My father is a well-known philanthropist far and wide!" A middle-aged man in his forties also asked.

This person is Zhang Jinyuan’s youngest son.

At this moment, he was so scared that his face turned pale and his voice trembled.

The imperial envoys who came before were all very friendly, but this plague god wants to punish his father. How can this be tolerated?

If his father was convicted, the Zhang family would be finished.

Qin Zheng said disdainfully, "A kind-hearted man? Zhang Jinyuan, are you worthy of that?"

Qin Zheng pointed at the boxes and said, "Every one of you is guilty. The evidence of your crimes is all here!"

what?

Are all the things in this box evidence of crime?

Everyone kneeling was horrified!

Zhang Jinyuan and Zhang Jiahe's expressions changed drastically.

real or fake?

Not only did they not believe it, but others also did not believe it.

The imperial court sent an imperial envoy to Guanxi to provide relief, and they got the news immediately.

It's only been a short time, how could Qin Zheng collect so much evidence of their crimes?

Qin Zheng seemed to know that they didn't believe him and ordered, "Open it!"