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"Crash!" Dozens of cold splatters pointed at Liang Xiao's chest. "Stop! Idle people are not allowed to stay in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion."

The farmer who was pushing the cart shook his hand and almost turned Liang Xiao off the cart. Mama Liang hurried forward to support Liang Xiao, with cold palms.

Liang Xiao was so painful that he was sweating profusely, his face was pale, but he couldn't shout. He glanced at the commander who was coming up and said in a calm tone as possible: "Old friends come to visit later, please inform the general."

"After the old friend?" The commander looked at Liang Xiao disdainfully. "Which old friend? I heard your accent, it looks like a local. Is there a famous thorn?"

Liang Xiao took out the famous thorn and handed it to the Duwei. This was a piece of bamboo that he asked my mother to prepare, with five seal characters "Zheng Huan Zhongli Ji" written on it. The reason for writing in seal script is because he does not want the person responsible for reporting to recognize these characters. The official script of the Han Dynasty was a common character, and there were relatively few people who knew seal characters.

The captain glanced at it and sneered: "What kind of name are you? There are only a few words. Who knows who you are?"

Liang Xiao suddenly lowered his face and said sternly: "Zhengzhuang travels thousands of miles away, no matter how noble or low a person, he will be in charge of his righteousness. When was he so arrogant, his old friend came to the door but was rejected. The second and third army men questioned him repeatedly? If you hold this to the point of being stabbed, if Zhengzhuang doesn't see him, he will turn around and leave, and never stay for a moment."

Seeing Liang Xiao suddenly getting angry and his voice and expression were stern, the captain's face changed slightly, and his aura became three points weaker. He looked at Liang Xiao, didn't dare to ask again, and turned around and entered the door.

Mama Liang was very surprised and looked at Liang Xiao, with a look of joy in her eyes. When the farmer who was pushing the cart saw it, she wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and couldn't help but thrust her waist, as if she was honored.

In the distant corner, between the two inner walls, Huan Yuan and Zhongli stood side by side. He could not see Liang Xiao's expression, but could hear what Liang Xiao said clearly, and was also surprised. "Liang Xiao actually knew that 'Zheng Zhuang travels for thousands of miles, and does not bring food for thousands of miles'? I have never heard him mention it."

Zhongliqi was even more puzzled, but he was already surprised to see the captain turn around and enter. He originally thought that Liang Xiao would be bombed away. After hearing Huan Yuan's words, he smiled and said, "Liang Xiao is not showing mountains or water, but he has a loom in his belly. General, do you still remember the question about Qianqiu?"

"Just smart, nothing to mention."

Zhongliqi laughed and said nothing. He could hear that Huan Yuan was both proud and regretful to Liang Xiao, the disciple, and his mood was very complicated.

Liang Xiao sat in the deer cart and breathed a sigh of relief. This Han man was indeed simple and he would be scared. If he had changed to the janitors of later generations, he would not have spread it to you because of this sentence. Speaking of which, the Chinese in this dynasty were like a young man who had just grown up, with a bit precocious physiologically but a simple mentality, not as worldly as in later generations, and regards cleverness as great wisdom.

Maybe, I can take advantage of this opportunity and make a difference.

Just as Liang Xiao was imagining the future, a burst of rapid footsteps came from the Prime Minister's Mansion. A middle-aged man in casual clothes walked out in a meteor, followed by the uneasy captain. He walked to Liang Xiao, looked at Liang Xiao up and down, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and then smiled again.

"Where did you come from? After you pretend to be my old friend, would you be good at cheating me? I, Zheng, will not forget my old friend before my old eyes are dizzy. If you want to be arrogant, don't blame me for smearing you. You must have to clean up. Hey, are you injured?"

Seeing that Zheng was so generous at that time, he had no airs of becoming an official, he felt relieved again.

According to historical records, Zheng's father, Zheng Jun, was a general of Xiang Yu, the king of Chu. After surrendering to the Han Dynasty, he refused to call Xiang Yu Xiang Ji like other surrendered generals. He was defamed by Liu Bang, but his original intention remained unchanged and he was quite chivalrous. Although Zheng was in a high position at that time, he was very chivalrous and had the spirit of being a father. He should be very familiar with the deeds of Xiang Yu's old subordinates.

Huan, Zhongli, and Ji, who was suspected to have been changed to Li Yunming's stele, Liang Xiao believed that these people were like Zheng Jun, the father of Zheng at that time, and were probably related to Xiang Yu's old subordinates. He was not sure, but he believed that Zheng could not remain indifferent when he saw these surnames.

However, if Zheng would see him at that time, he had no idea whether he would see him or not. If Zheng was unwilling to cause trouble at that time and refused to accept it, then he would have no tricks to imagine.

After reading history for many years, he knew very well that the distance between records and facts in history books can be large or small.

When he saw Zheng, he was truly relieved.

"Mr. Zheng, if I am not an old friend, will you come out to welcome me?" Liang Xiao pretended to be a little famous man and kept him in a silence. "Yes, I was indeed injured and seriously injured. I came to ask for a meeting today just to ask for some life-saving money. If you don't let me in, I'm afraid I'll ask for an extra coffin."

Zheng turned his eyes and laughed to the sky: "Hahaha, interesting, interesting. Although you are young, you are very arrogant. I believe you, please come in!"

After hearing this, the commander rushed forward and took Liang Xiao from Mama Liang, smiling and secretly glad. Fortunately, he did not bully the young man, otherwise there would be a big trouble today.

Mama Liang let go of her son calmly, looked at her son's straight back, and looked full of pride.

Liang Xiao got out of the car but did not move. He turned around and looked at the farmer who was pushing him and said, "Uncle, thank you for your hard work. The city gate is closed. You are afraid you can't leave the city. Why not ask for a meal at the Prime Minister's Mansion and then ask the Prime Minister to give you an order and send you out of the city."

The farmer was stunned. He had a meal at the Prime Minister's Mansion and ordered it to be sent out of the city? He had never thought about it. He originally planned to find a cat in the corner overnight. Although it was a little harder, the Liang family and his son gave him five hundred car money, which was a considerable income, and it was worth it for a night of freezing.

When Zheng saw him, he called a follower and asked him to arrange it. The follower took the order and led the gratified farmer to go.

Liang Xiao endured the pain and followed Zheng Shin into the door and came all the way to the hall. The wound on his legs burst out, and blood flowed down his trouser legs, which touched the ground, leaving bloody footprints. Zheng Shin looked at him calmly, watching Liang Xiao slowly kneel down, then waved his hand and signaled the commander to retreat.

"I was very injured, but I was about to die." Zheng slowly took out the bamboo piece at that time, and there was no smile on his face. "Then hurry up and explain the meaning of these words. Maybe I still have time to arrange for the doctor to heal you."

Liang Xiao gasped and laughed: "Duke Zheng, seventy years ago, there were several famous generals under the command of the King of Western Chu. You won't forget it, right?"

Zheng narrowed his eyes and stared at Liang Xiao. "What is your surname? Huan? Zhongli? Or Ji?"

"My master's surname is Huan, my friend's master's surname is Zhongli, and my concubine's surname is Ji." Liang Xiao pointed to his nose. "My surname is Liang, and my name is Liang Xiao. Mr. Zheng should have heard of my name."

"Submit Liang?" Zheng was surprised at the time. He thought for a while and suddenly remembered something. "The Liang Xiao who refused the invitation from the King of Huainan?"

"It's just below." Liang Xiao looked slightly. He didn't believe that Liu Ling had been in Jiangdu for several months. Zheng, as the prime minister, was unaware of it at that time. He just endured it. After all, Liu Ling was just an envoy of the King of Huainan and did not show his identity as the Lord of the Palace. Zheng was not good at obstructing him at that time. As long as Liu Ling was not out of line, he would be deceiving.

Zheng looked at Liang Xiao at that time and was surprised. "It turned out to be a young hero. I always thought he was a hermit. However, I have never heard of the Overlord having subordinates named Liang."

"I admire the overlord, but I am not the subordinate of the overlord. Mr. Zheng said it well, I am asking for a meeting in an impersonation. I am here to file a lawsuit..."

Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and his expression became much more active. While he was calling the doctor to see Liang Xiao’s injuries, he listened to Liang Xiao’s story about the case. When he heard a person with a sharp voice as sharp as sand, he raised his eyebrows, thoughtful, and an inadvertent smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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