Chapter 216 Uncle Scarface?

"In places where people gather, you have to limit the speed." Jiang Han said earnestly, "Otherwise, your mount may be revoked and you will lose [-] points!"

"Twelve points deducted?" The shrimp catcher obviously didn't understand Jiang Han's words, but soon he thought of something important again, and he said, "By the way, Your Highness, help us kill that criminal. Our commander wants to I want to thank you personally, I wonder if you are free today?"

Jiang Hanxin said that he had nothing to do today, he was just walking around, looking for some opportunities to see if he could let his mother leave the inner city and regain her freedom.

But the capital is not under Jiang Han's control, and he is also powerless.

"Alright, Brother Shrimp, please."

"My last name is Dai."

"Okay, Brother Catch Shrimp."

"..."

It's amazing to say that this Zhenfusi feels like an enlarged version of the military camp, which is incomparable with the exquisitely shaped Xijishi Factory, or it is a sky and a ground.

Daxiahu told Jiang Han that there is a big difference between the gold medalist Yanwuwei and the silver medalist Yanwuwei.

A gold medal is an independent small villa. In a place like Tianquan City where every inch of land is expensive, it is either rich or expensive to have a private building like a courtyard.

Although the silver medal is also good, but the silver medal Yanwuwei lives in a single room.

In comparison, the bronze medal is much worse, because they live in a dormitory.

Maybe it's because treating people with big differences can give people the motivation to climb up, so this rule has lasted for hundreds of years.

When the shrimp catcher brought Jiang Han to a pier, a middle-aged man was fishing on the pier.

Behind him is Yan Wuwei with a bronze medal holding an umbrella, standing straight.

Daxiahu cast a glance at Jiang Han, indicating that the middle-aged man is the famous Lu Bing.

Jiang Han then went up and was about to speak, but Lu Bing turned his head. He looked over with a smile, and measured up and down: "I didn't expect it to be so big."

"I remembered, are you that scar-faced uncle?" Jiang Han was surprised.

When his father Jiang Nantian was in the Mozong, he had a good relationship with the Jiangcheng government. The county captain at that time was this uncle with a scarred face. Jiang Nantian would help the government with some things.

After all, in Jiangcheng, apart from the Heavenly Sword Sect not far away, the Demon Sect basically had a lot of face.

Compared with the government, the common people are more willing to trust the Mozong. This seems to be an irony, but it is the case.

Truth is always more magical than legend.

So with the help of Mozong, many things in the government can be implemented smoothly, and this uncle with a scarred face will come to Mozong to drink and drink every few days.

At that time, Jiang Han was only interested in playing. He only knew that this was Uncle Scar, but he didn't know his name.

Now that he saw his true face, he suddenly realized. "Yes, you are now a talented person, inheriting your mother's appearance and your father's palace." Lu Bing stood up, patted Jiang Han on the shoulder and said.

"Uncle, aren't you here..." Jiang Han wanted to say that Lu Bing was not a county captain in Jiangcheng back then, in other words, he was the leader of an armed unit at the county level.

But he thought about it. After all, so many years have passed. In the past 20 years, a county magistrate has been promoted step by step, and now he is the commander of the Zhenfu Division. This speed is also normal.

Lu Bing asked Jiang Han to sit next to him on the fishing seat, and he said: "A lot of things happened in Jiangcheng back then, so I left without saying goodbye, but I didn't expect your father to be persecuted by those people in the rivers and lakes. If I knew For that matter, I... I will not leave at all, nephew, uncle, I am sorry."

Jiang Han sat on a slatted stool. At this time, a silver medal was handed over to him and a fishing rod. Jiang Han skillfully grabbed a handful of bait, but Lu Bing signaled that he had already made a nest, and now he only needed to fish. That's it.

So Jiang Han threw his pole directly.

"My father was plotted against. Of course, if you were here, they wouldn't do it, but they would definitely choose other opportunities to do it." Jiang Han pursed his lips, "I have already avenged my father, those two father-killers Enemies, I have already killed one of them."

"It's fine if you take revenge. You came to the capital this time because of your mother, right?" Lu Bing glanced at him.

Jiang Han nodded: "It's been so long, why is my mother still under house arrest, she is a weak girl who knows nothing..."

Lu Bing smiled and looked at Jiang Han meaningfully: "Your mother is not simple. She was one of the most beautiful women in the world back then. She almost caused a storm just because of her stunning beauty. Your uncle is afraid of your mother. It's also natural."

"But she is already old, why is my uncle still unwilling to let go? And I also tried to find my uncle, but he is not in the palace every day, just..." Jiang Han wanted to talk about the concubine Yao, but he thought about Yan Wu Wei belonged to the emperor of Zhili, so if you talk about the concubine Yao, wouldn't it be equivalent to hitting Lu Bing in the face?

So he still didn't go on.

"I know that many civil righteous people regard Empress Xian'er as a peerless demon concubine, thinking that she bewitched His Majesty and forced the whole world to become what it is today. In just this month, we have already arrested more than 200 people who want to Among the Jianghu people who entered the inner city, there are many skilled assassins." Lu Bing said.

When Jiang Han heard the word "Assassin", he thought that since he was interested in the matter of Dabeitian, and Lu Bing was the boss of the Zhenfu Division, why not ask him?

So he said directly: "Uncle, you mean the three female assassins a few days ago?"

"Oh? You actually know this?" Lu Bing smiled. He nodded to Yan Wuwei, who had a bronze medal beside him, and immediately walked away in a sensible manner.

Lu Bing said: "If the assassination is successful, it would be a good thing."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Han's eyes widened.

And Lu Bing glanced at Jiang Han: "I mean that demon concubine, those of us who practice martial arts are all vulgar warriors, at least in our opinion, all these problems are because of that demon concubine, but the responsibility lies, We must protect the safety of the palace, our uncles and nephews are our own people, and I am just speaking from my heart."

Jiang Han's eyes relaxed, and he took a deep breath: "I don't care about these, I just want my mother to be free and no longer imprisoned in the inner city, at worst we don't want the title, I will take her home and raise her. "

"But if the concubine Yao is dead, your mother can also be free?" Lu Bing said.

Jiang Han was puzzled: "Uncle, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean? You know, I climbed all the way from Jiangcheng. Only those of us who were born at the grassroots level know the horror of the court's inaction!" Lu Bing said, tightening his grip on the fishing rod in his hand.

Jiang Han listened and didn't interrupt him, because Lu Bing's breath was a little unsteady, and he was very excited now.

(End of this chapter)

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