Chapter 327: The Venue Dispute

Chapter 327: The Struggle of the Venue

Over the past year, we have been standing by the loyal guards of the district, upholding the dignity of the imperial court, heeding the will of the common people, thriving in the quiet of dawn and the feasting of dusk. Our steadfast efforts have brought stability and prosperity to the people of the district, earning us commendations from the northern town and the military department.

Moreover, during the recent grand assembly convened by the Ministry of War on the grievances of the district, we once again emerged victorious. We consistently ranked among the top three in over 300 criminal districts for three consecutive years!

Chunfeng Jing, despite being from the humble background of Confucius, was appointed to this post through a swift assignment, yet his words were imbued with great wisdom and inspiration.

Within the halls of the venue, the households of each city and the flags of the general staff all rose in applause, their voices ringing with joy.

Chunfeng, flushed with pride, gently placed his hands together, signaling silence. "Indeed, these honors are a testament to the tireless efforts and united cooperation of each of you. This is the true spirit of our district."

As the applause subsided, the mood turned serious. At the meeting, it was revealed that the district had thwarted a coordinated rebellion led by the "Hongyi" for over a decade. The brave guards saved more than 5,000 civilians and recovered nearly 900 million yuan in lost funds.

Chunfeng declared, "According to the regulations of the thousands of households, we must acknowledge the bravery of the Qianzai City households. Their outstanding performance in suppressing the rebellion and eliminating the criminal gangs is truly commendable."

He continued, "All of you have played your part with dedication. In the coming year, we will fully eliminate these troublesome criminals who have plagued our district."

Chunfeng, with a confident tone, added, "We have done our duty. Now, let us focus on the future and ensure the peace and prosperity of our district."

The scene was charged with emotion, the atmosphere electric with resolve.

Chunfeng, recalling the earlier words of encouragement, acknowledged the honor bestowed upon him. "Thank you, everyone. Our efforts have already brought glory to the Qianzai City."

Chunfeng, visibly flustered, turned to Li Jing, who had just risen to the position of first flag officer. "Congratulations, Li Jing. Your leadership is commendable."

Li Jing, still chuckling, smiled warmly at Chunfeng. "Indeed, the district's honor is in your hands."

The scene shifted to the broader context of the district, where the actions of the Qianzai households had been meticulously documented. The gravity of the situation was undeniable, and the burden of maintaining order had become overwhelming.

Chunfeng reflected on the past year, recognizing the sacrifices made by his comrades and the unwavering spirit that had carried them through. The future would demand even greater dedication, but for now, the district stood united, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

A fist slammedinto the conference table, a grim gaze sweeping over the coiled dragon, settling on the total flag who had just stood up angrily.

"You too, this is the thousand-house estate. Does a lowly total flag like you have the right to speak here? What kind of thing are you?"

"It's your father. You, a turtle's son."

A booming and arrogant voice suddenly echoed.

Instantly, everyone in the hall, including Li Zhen, turned back in shock.

Only then did Fan Wu Jie stand up, the cold and indifferent aura of a Yellow Turban powerhouse on his face completely fading, replaced by the arrogant demeanor Li Zhen was familiar with.

Fan Wu Jie smiled and blinked at Li Zhen, then grabbed the isolated total flag's shoulder.

Boom! The crash of overturned tables and chairs rang out, and Ang Mu Jiao suddenly stood, his face twisted in a feral expression, "Thayan Lord, what do you mean by this? If you can't control your subordinates, I'll come to help you!"

Li Zhen slowly turned his head, restoring the head that had been shattered by Ang Mu Jiao's punch on the table, slightly rotating it to face the enraged Ang Mu Jiao with the face of the savage summer tiger.

"If you dare to interfere with my subordinates."

Li Zhen made a single hand gesture, "Then come!"