Chapter 259 What? Expelled? Don’t even think about it!

Author: steam train

Chapter 259 What? Expelled? Don’t even think about it!

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Kaifeng Prefecture, Tokyo,

Four Seasons Oil Shop,

The owner of the Four Seasons Oil Shop struggled hard and roared like thunder: "What are you doing? I am a good citizen, why do you arrest me?"

"Good people?"

Zhou Tong slowly unfolded the map in his hand, pointed to one of the names named Ping Yu Shangli and asked, "Is this you?" Ping Yu Shangli wanted to deny it, but when he saw the clearly connected lines on it,

The spy map with his own appearance written on it couldn't help but roar: "Xixia, I hate you."

"take away."

Zhou Tong didn't even hesitate. He waved his sleeves and rushed to the next place. The next place was also resisting. Then when Zhou Tong took out the spy map, they roared to the sky again. Who can

It’s outrageous to think that something so confidential would fall into the hands of Heipi from the Kaifeng government office!

The little emperor of Xixia.

And at the same time...

Kaifeng government office...

backyard……

call

A gust of wind swept Zhao Shi's long hair around his temples, and Zhao Shi's eyes were calm and distant: "I'm looking for you today not to increase my salary or to be promoted to a high official, but I have a very important task that I want to distribute to you.

you."

crunch, crunch

Some people were tired from standing, so they dug under their armpits, and even pulled out iron tools. Zhao Shi completely ignored them and continued: "I need a group of brave men, a group who can go deep behind enemy lines and lurk for ten years or two."

Ten years of spying.”

What the hell?

call

There was another gust of wind. This gust of wind not only picked up the loess, but also picked up the trouser legs of a total of 474 old, weak, sick and disabled people in front of Zhao Shi. Not to mention these old, weak, sick and disabled people, even Li Shiyao...

I couldn't help but raise my hand. Are you sure you can pick out a good spy from this group of people? There are quite a few traitors.

but……

Zhao Shi's eyes were calm and distant: "I know you are a little worse now..."

Is this worse?

Di Yong couldn't help but look at a pale and weak guy who almost fainted when he raised his hand and patted his forehead. They all almost flew up from the spot!

but……

Zhao Shi's eyes were calm and distant: "But, I believe you are all good, so I have prepared a fifteen-day assessment here. As long as you can complete it, you will be able to lurk in Xixia, Khitan and even Dali."

, Tubo, Jiaozhi opportunities..."

"What if it can't be completed?"

Relying on the strength of the crowd, a question suddenly rang out from among the 474 old, weak, sick and disabled people...

This hasn’t even started yet!

Although I didn't report any hope, I just cleared you all out by the way. Zhao Shi's eyes twitched, his eyes... calm and distant: "If they can't finish it, but can persist for seven days, I will also reward them, and there will be

You have the opportunity to obtain the title of Elite Agent, which can earn you one-third more monthly salary."

"Eh"

"This is good!"

"Yes! If I get one-third more, it will be three thousand dollars. If I save it for two months, I can find a concubine..." It's not that these people don't even know how to respect Zhao Shi, but their temperament

So, and they were already talking very quietly, but there were too many people. Even if each of the four or five hundred people was whispering, it would create a very noisy feeling.

Zhao Shi tried his best to ignore it,

He continued: "But if you can't hold on for five days or even three days, then don't blame us for being rude."

"You're welcome?"

slowly,

All four hundred and seventy-four people all looked at Zhao Shi. Even though Zhao Shi was the prince, someone couldn't help but hide in the crowd and shouted: "Your Highness, we are all ancestral servants of Kaifeng Mansion."

Is this thing still passed down from ancestors?

Yes!

It was passed down from our ancestors, and it was passed down from our ancestors for three or four generations. Some people’s grandfathers even worked as government servants for the Emperor of the Later Zhou Dynasty. It was also the fault of Zhao Shi’s ancestors for their incompetence. They robbed the country of orphans and widows.

To win over all forces, not only treat civil servants and military generals well, but also these small and fast yamen servants in Kaifeng Mansion, they wish they could be promoted to one. As long as you admit that the Song Dynasty is orthodox, I will make you a bad person for the rest of your life.

Rights, purely to cause trouble for future generations, otherwise...

As the crown prince and the governor of Kaifeng, Zhao Shi could not just dismiss the old, weak, sick and disabled, but also tell them all to get out, let alone find an excuse for the current situation, that's all...

snap

When there were seventy or eighty people who unanimously and in unison, fell down on the ground with great skill and cried hoarsely: "Ancestor! Grandpa! Your children and grandchildren are unfilial and cannot fulfill your last wish. You are all in Kaifeng Mansion.

The government officials have reached the point where they can no longer do anything, but the descendants are still young and will be driven away in their sixties!"

"Father!"

Some people even looked up to the sky and screamed: "My mother once said that even though you worked for Kaifeng Mansion all your life, you died catching thieves, but the Kaifeng Mansion police officer couldn't even support his family. She told me not to

You are a spy, but I still don't believe it. I still want to accept your loyalty and dedicate more than thirty years to Kaifeng Mansion. Now that I think about it... my mother is right! My son is sorry for his mother!"

What's more...

The corners of Zhao Shi's eyes twitched slightly. He saw a man in his fifties. He might not be able to catch a thief if he was asked to do so. However, if he was asked to hang himself, he had already tied the rope to a tree. He said sadly: "Hun, you

When I married into my family, I wanted my son to have a living in the future. I agreed, but I never thought that my son, who was only in his thirties, would not even have a chance to get a job as a police officer while I was still alive.

What else does it mean? I’ll just die..."

die,

Die quickly.

Zhao Shi's temples were suddenly on fire. He also roughly understood why Di Yong also worked hard in his own way, but the results were far less obvious than those of Zhao Zongshi's wife, Empress Gao. The people who participated in the training were all different. Those in Guifanlou

Although the women are a little weaker, as long as they have a chance, they will be eager to crawl forward with mixed blood, unlike these people... these people are completely useless.

"Okay."

Zhao Shi scolded sternly. The identity of the Crown Prince and Fu Yin still has some effect, and the noise is smaller. However, it is just like the dismissal of those big factory workers in later generations. Not only their own lives, but even the lives of their children are tied to this.

On top of a career, it seems that they were a bit fooling around now, but if Zhao Shi really forced himself, a few of them might die on the spot.

The prince has no choice but to let others live!

Zhao Shi pressed his temples: "I understand your difficulties, but as Kaifeng Prefecture police officers, you should also be able to understand my difficulties!" Many people did not dare to say it openly, but most of them did not think so.

I mean, what happened to the Kaifeng Prefecture police officer?

Bao Heixin didn't even drive us out, but if he did drive us out, we would really dare to take a family of three and hang ourselves in front of your house in the middle of the night.

Emperor Taizong of the Song Dynasty said that we can eat it for a lifetime.

Zhao Shi could only ignore their reactions and continued: "As the governor of Kaifeng Prefecture, I only have a dozen useful agents under my command. Apart from these dozen... I don't ask you to really

It meets the first-class standards I set, but you have to deal with third-class, fourth-class, or even fifth-class!"

One good thing about Zhao Shi is that whether he is a judge or a governor, he can speak clearly as much as possible, instead of being in the clouds like a lofty position. The old, weak, sick and disabled also take Zhao Shi's identity into consideration.

Someone asked cautiously: "I wonder what your Highness's fifth-class standard is?"

fourth grade,

Is it okay to pursue a fourth-class job anyway?

Zhao Shi looked helplessly at the sixty-year-old man who asked the question, "Master, go home," and then replied: "It's not difficult, it's just walking ten miles a day and doing three to five hundred push-ups..."

Then we'd better die!

Immediately,

Then more people started to take off their belts...

Grass!--

Thanks to Brother Long Jian, although there are not three chapters today, there are still nearly 6,000 words, which can be considered justifiable!

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