After drinking a glass of wine, Wu Ke picked up the blue and white porcelain wine bottle on the table, shook it in his hand, and said with a smile: "This bottle is not ordered by the imperial court, it is made under the supervision of the official workshop, and it is private goods? By the way,

This wine does not come from the Laijia Winery in Maotai Town, it is also brewed privately. Tsk tsk, Master Yao, is there anything else here that comes from formal channels?"

Yao Song stared at the other party for a long time, then said with difficulty: "I wonder what your surname is? Are you looking for money or something else?"

Wu Xiaoxiao looked at him with a smile and said: "I am Wu Ke, the current Shaoqing of the Supervisory Yuan!"

When he heard the name Wu Ke, the color on Yao Song's face had completely faded, and he looked at him as if he had seen a ghost.

Wu Ke has always been a mysterious character, but no one knows his name.

If Liu Fengkui is a giant Buddha in the light, then Wu Ke is a demon king in the darkness.

Wu is the confidant of the first assistant and has been with the first assistant for more than ten years.

She has been doing things for him since he was a young boy.

When he heard the name Wu Ke, Yao Song knew something was wrong.

"Do you know why he was beaten to death by me, but you are fine?" Wu Xia asked the other party.

"Because I'm calmer!" Yao Song swallowed.

"Yes, when you see me, if you two behave the same way, then I will knock you unconscious and tie you up together before questioning." Wu Kedao: "But you behave well and are very calm. For such a person,

Generally speaking, reason can overcome emotions and people are smart, so I think we can talk about it peacefully."

Wu Ke kicked the emcee with his foot and continued: "A fool like this deserves to have blood on his face."

After being kicked, the emcee was slapped a few times, and Wu Ke smashed a pot again, causing his face to be covered in blood.

"Don't worry, you won't die!" Looking at Yao Song's beaten face, Wu Xiaoxiao said: "I have experience in hitting people. Over the years, I have hit many people. Once hit, I can even know that he is going to faint.

how long."

"I admire you!" Yao Song didn't know whether he was crying or laughing.

"If I really want to talk about admiration, I have to admire you!" Wu Ke pointed outside: "Such a large-scale smuggling, tsk tsk, speaking of it, you people and your master are almost as rich as the enemy, why are you greedy?

It’s not enough!”

Yao Song remained silent.

The smile on Wu Ke's face slowly faded and he said coldly: "Since you are a smart man, we won't talk nonsense or beat around the bush. Do you know what I want?"

"You want the account book!"

Yao Song turned around, took out a thick notebook from a wooden box beside him, and handed it to Wu Ke.

"It's all here!"

Wu Ke flipped through it casually, "This account is only for this time, what about the previous ones?"

"Every time a transaction is completed, the ledger will be burned and will not be retained," Yao Song said.

"Do you think I'm a fool?" The knife in Wu Ke's hand repeatedly slapped the face of the emcee on the ground. Every time he slapped, Yao Song's fist clenched involuntarily. "Every year, you guys are responsible for the Laba Festival.

People who are responsible for specific affairs will gather together to reconcile the accounts. Only after the accounts are reconciled and each family's dividends are determined, the accounts for this year will be burned. This year, you haven't reconciled the accounts yet! Yao Song, don't play tricks.

, the only one who can save you now is yourself."

"You, how do you know this?" Yao Song's voice was trembling.

"It's simple, because we have obtained quite detailed information. One of you has betrayed him, but he still doesn't know where you have hidden all the accounts for this year!" Wu Xiaoxiao said, "This is your last

A chance to live."

"If you tell me, you may not survive!" Yao Song's voice was trembling: "You may not be able to do anything to those people, but I am definitely dead."

"Be honest, we will arrange for you to go where you want to go." Wu Ke said slowly: "Even if you want to go overseas, it's easy. The Zheng family's fleet can take your family wherever you want to go.

place.”

"If I don't have money, I will still die if I go out!"

"Zhiqiuyuan always has a beginning and an end when doing things!" Wu Ke was a little impatient: "Because you are a smart person, so I told you carefully. If you want this attitude, I will tell the master of ceremonies, use the knife slowly and slowly

Cut him off, and I believe he will tell the truth. But by that time, you will no longer enjoy any preferential treatment."

"Okay, I'll tell you!" Yao Song finally relaxed and said something. "Now you can knock me out, and then ask the host to see if I lied!"

Wu Xiao laughed: "You are indeed a smart person, I will be very gentle."

Before he finished speaking, the knife in his hand was raised, and the back of the knife hit Yao Song's head. Yao Song leaned to the side and passed out.

The host was trembling all over and opened his eyes.

It's not that I'm shaking because I'm afraid, it's because I'm cold.

Wu Ke poured a large bowl of cold water into his collar.

It wasn't until I fully woke up that fear took over.

"What do you want to know, hero? I tell you, I tell you everything, don't kill me, don't kill me!" As soon as he woke up, the master of ceremonies shouted.

Wu Ke pursed his lips. The master of ceremonies and Yao Song were really not on the same level. Originally, Wu Ke had planned to cut off a few pieces of each other's flesh to show off his power, but he was greatly disappointed.

To be honest, Wu Ke was very tired of the Si family.

The host was very cheerful and answered whatever he asked. When he heard the same answer from the other party, Wu Ke laughed with satisfaction.

The small fishing village is quiet. The people here are now working as boatmen, and Lifu is busy moving ants!

Wu Ke took out a bamboo tube from his arms, pulled out a fuse from the end of the bamboo tube, lit it on top of the brazier, then approached the window and stretched out his hand.

There was a bang, a ball of fire came out, and a gorgeous firework bloomed high in the sky.

Immediately, a burst of shouting sounded, countless torches lit up in the darkness, and they rushed towards the dock.

"Master Yao, Brother Si, why don't you come and watch the excitement together?" Wu Yi said with a smile: "Look, there are many people running here. It seems that they are the confidants of the two of you, ready to save you two? Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

Yao Song looked pale. When Wu Ke said this, he knew that the small fishing village was definitely a trap. They were luring those people here.

Sure enough, when the people rushing from the direction of the pier had just approached, the sound of crossbows and arrows was heard in the darkness.

"The repeating crossbow is a good thing just made by the Song Dynasty Craftsman Camp. It is not too powerful. The crossbow arrow is only five inches long, but it can fire five times in a row. Moreover, there are some good things on the arrow. As long as it is not too unlucky, it will generally

Under the circumstances, he won't die, but if he gets hit by one, he won't be able to move. We want to catch the alive ones!" Wu Ke explained the scene to the two of them with satisfaction. "Oh, there are a few good guys who actually avoided it.

I fired my crossbow and ran straight here, amazing, amazing!"

Without waiting for any response from the two of them, the heroes that Wu Ke talked about were stopped, and after a clash of weapons, they lay on the ground again.

They are more unlucky.

Because the skill is high, he will die quickly.

There are many good players in Zhiqiuyuan.

When masters compete against each other, who dares to keep their hand?

Naturally, it will be fatal if you take action.

In the sea, those small fishing boats were rowing desperately to the shore, and then some men jumped out from them, holding knives or sticks in their hands, and rushed to the place of fighting menacingly. When they gathered together, there were only one or two people in total.

The appearance of hundreds of people.

On the contrary, the several large ships with thousands of materials parked in the distance were weighing anchor at the moment, and then slowly retreating outwards.

Looking at the three departing ships, Wu Ke grinned and said with a smile: "Grandpa spent nearly a year investigating you, and he still let you run away?"

Of course I can't run away.

Because outside the only deep-water channel that can leave Chulan Bay, two warships were blocked there, one on the left and one on the right.

The sky is bright.

The battle is finally over.

No one can escape.

Surrounded by cliffs, there is only one way out. If you are blocked by people, unless you become a flying monkey, you can only fight or be captured. As for the sea, let alone think about it. At this moment, one of the three big ships has been beaten to pieces.

, riddled with holes, but the other two ran aground crookedly on the rocks.

A small amount of the cargo has been transported to the ship, but the majority is still piled on the dock.

Wu Ke casually opened a box, and inside were neatly piled pieces of silk and satin. He unfolded it and took a closer look. Wu Ke shook his head: "They are all good things. If you transport them out, even if all the expenses are removed,

There are also ten times the profit.”

All are fine silk.

And none of them are white silk.

Some boxes were shipped directly without even removing the government seals.

These were originally to be paid to the court as taxes.

These people exchanged low-quality silk for these high-quality goods from the government warehouses.

Wu Ke has seen that kind of low-quality silk. The worst kind is almost like gauze. It will break into pieces when you pull it lightly.

If silk like this were paid to soldiers as salaries and pensions to their families, you can imagine what the consequences would be.
To be continued...