Chapter 248 Zhengde’s Revenge

"Jiang Qianhu, you have been arguing for a long time. The goal should have been achieved. It is not easy to make a living, so don't let your brothers make things difficult, right?"

The former commander Zhang Biaoyong was too slandered in the battle of Xuanwu Street and had already returned to his hometown to recuperate. With the lessons of the past, Commander Zhao is now more cautious. Although he has to come due to the pressure from the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of War, he speaks very politely, suggesting and begging, and he almost kneel down to plead with mercy.

"Admiral Zhao, it's not that my brother doesn't give you face, but we are here to ask for debts this time, and we are also following the orders! This is the emperor's order!" Jiang Song bowed to the north, "You also know that Zhenbaozhai is an imperial village. If you owe Zhenbaozhai money, you owe the emperor's money... It's better, brother, give you face. Admiral Zhao, please give Lord Han a message and ask him to pay back the money early, and we will stop the team immediately. How about it?"

Jiang Song said politely, and more importantly, there was someone behind him. Therefore, although Commander Zhao knew that it was inappropriate, he sent someone to send a letter in. It is easy to deal with Jiang Song and his group of people, but it is not easy to cure them. Who knows whether the plague god will come to the door directly? Mr. Zhao just sat in this position and was still thinking about making great achievements. He didn't want to retire so quickly due to injuries.

"What a bastard! Will the Honcho owe to those rogues?" Han Wen was naturally furious when he got the news. This anger was naturally passed on to Commander Zhao. Who told him to pass the message?

"...Super Han said this." Lord Zhao also cursed in his stomach. Who did I offend, but he was caught in the middle and was angry.

"My master has evidence. I will open your eyes to the IOU and the evidence written by Shouning Hou... So..." Jiang Song also raised his chin and regarded Lord Zhao on the opposite side as Han. Lord Xie had reminded him that he must not lose in terms of momentum.

"Three hundred thousand taels of silver! Please return it quickly. If it is delayed until tomorrow, the interest will be increased!"

"Bah! A bunch of shameless things." Han Wen's eyes were red and he cursed, but no one knew who he was scolding.

After knowing that the plan went bankrupt, Han Wen had already made the worst plan in his mind. He had an expectation that Shouning Hou might surrender or even give him up, but he didn't expect Xie Hong to use such a disgusting trick.

Although Han Wen also knew about Liu Daxia, he never expected that Xie Hong would send someone to the yamen to curse, which was the center of the Ming Dynasty! What's more, the person who signed the contract with Zhenbaozhai was Shouning Hou, not him, so how could this account be counted on him? There was no reason at all!

"Send someone to inform the Ministry of War and ask them to urge the Military and Ma Si. This is the center of the Ming Dynasty. What's the matter with letting people make trouble? Do you want the court's decency?" Of course, Han Wen would not submit and responded to Xie Hong's unreasonable demands.

In the past, several yamen often sued for lawsuits, but there was no such thing as today's efficiency. In just one stick of incense, Commander Zhao's identity as a middleman was cancelled. Amid the rebukes of a head of the Ministry of War, he once again gloriously served as cannon fodder.

"...It is related to the court's dignity. Jiang Qianhu, if you don't retreat, it will be hard to break your life. I will offend you, brother."

"Hmph! It's not that I look down on you, Commander Zhao, Lord Xie has a word first. If a hair is missing on my body, whoever moves it will need one hand! Try touching me? Don't blame me for not reminding you, you only have six chances." As he kept silently reciting Xie Hong's explanation, Jiang Song began to get into the state, and his words were so arrogant.

Six chances? Commander Zhao's reaction was pretty fast, but what happened to these six chances? He still thought about it for a while. After he figured it out, he was sweating all over his body. It was threatened by the plague god. It would be strange if he was not afraid.

"Sir, look..." He turned to see the head of the Ministry of War.

The head of the matter was not stupid. After Sun Song had an accident, he also visited him. His miserable appearance was still vivid in his mind. How could he dare to make a fuss? He didn't look at Jiang Song, but just scolded Commander Zhao: "Commander Zhao, you are the official of the court and have the responsibility to maintain public order in the capital. This is the important place of the court, and it is your responsibility. What do you think of the official doing?"

He thought it through. Anyway, he just urged the Bingmasi to solve the problem. He didn't say how to solve it. No matter what the final result was, the Nanzhen Fushi was so unreasonable that the responsibility could not be counted on him.

Commander Zhao sat on both sides, which was a bit depressed. He thought he wouldn't have come to be the commander if he had known it. How good would he be to be in the Beijing camp? However, he was from the army and was forced by both sides, and his blood was forced out. He suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Brothers, take action and take down all these people for me."

His shout not only scared Jiang Song, but even the head of the Ministry of War looked at him with admiration and thought to himself: I didn’t realize that this Qiu Ba is still very bloody, good, very good. As long as you don’t die this time, I will recommend you in the future.

Not only that, the soldiers of the Bingmasi were also scared. Most of the people who came today had never been to Xuanwu Street, but they had never been beaten, which does not mean that they did not know the pain. A group of people looked at their own adults suspiciously, thinking that the commander would not have been driven crazy, right?

The man surnamed Jiang has something to say first. Although we have many people, we can't resist the more frizzy he has! One person only has six chances, and it seems that we are not big enough...

"You idiots, who told you to capture Jiang Song? The bastards behind him will be given to me!"

When he saw his subordinates' eyes, Commander Zhao knew what they were thinking, so he explained his plan in detail. Jiang Song was unable to move, but those behind him were obviously not organized, so why couldn't they move? Without these minions, Jiang Song's voice was useless no matter how loud it was.

"Sir, wise!" The soldiers suddenly realized, exclaimed in unison, and then pushed up behind Jiang Song.

"Brother, what should I do?" Jiang Song's younger brothers themselves were also very unsure. It was really not possible to have no staffing. Not to mention the benefits, they could not even protect their personal safety. Isn't it just a scolding Shangshu? Why do they treat it differently?

"Don't panic, Lord Xie has made arrangements long ago. We will have reinforcements, so hold on, don't lose your momentum." Jiang Song muttered.

Xie Hong said casually, asking him to maintain his momentum, and reinforcements would come in critical moments. However, the specific situation was not explained, and there was no secret of it like in the play, which made him feel a little worried.

"Jiang Qianhu, you'd better give up. If you leave by yourself, I promise not to make things difficult for you." Zhao Commander saw that the strategy was effective, his confidence soared. However, out of caution, he still persuaded surrender first and tried to make Jiang Song give up himself. The Nanzhen Fushi has always been domineering. Who knows if they will cover the unorganized ones?

Jiang Song didn't care about replying this time, just looked around and didn't know what he was looking for. Commander Zhao finally lost his patience. It was not that he was impatient, but that the wording of the main matter behind him was getting more and more severe. He made up his mind and shouted:

"Do it!"

A group of soldiers rushed forward like wolves and tigers, Jiang Song and his men were filled with despair.

"Who dares to do it?"

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted loudly outside the crowd. He heard that it was a young man. The people in the military and Ma Si softened their feet and stopped their hands and looked in the sound. The plague god was a young man. He shouted at this critical moment. Is it because the plague god has arrived?

When the soldiers saw this, they felt a chill in their hearts. The plague gods and the others didn't see it, but they saw a large group of monsters, one by one, one by one, and one by one, with a strong murderous aura. They were unsheathed and rushed over.

It was a sword that was lit! Although the one on the outside was in a mess, the one in the middle also quickly turned around and ran out. Before coming, everyone found out that although the monks around the plague god hated the tricks, they did not show off their weapons; it means that the other master has come, and this one is even more terrifying because he is the emperor!

Commander Zhao felt completely disheartened. Can he do this job? Maintaining public order can provoke the emperor. Which commander in the military commander is even worse than me? He stopped doing it and did nothing. When I went back, I gave a statement!

He turned to see the head of the Ministry of War. This man urged him tightly, and now he had to see how he dealt with it. As a result, when he turned around, he found that the head had gone to court meetings and heard Zhengde's voice. He saw the opportunity and ran away as soon as he heard the sound. How could he wait for Commander Zhao to ask for instructions?

I don't care anymore, Commander Zhao didn't even bother to scold him. He crawled into the crowd and disappeared. The people in charge disappeared. Who would have to hold on to the soldiers below? As a result, the crowd dispersed, including the Shuntian Prefecture yamen runners who had been playing soy sauce. All the people ran away, leaving only Jiang Song and a group of Jinyiwei.

"The candidates arranged by my brother this time are not very good. Debt is a technical job, it depends on me." Zhengde was confident, held his head up and fought together, and he and Xie Hong got the one to get the debt together in the end!

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After repeated urging, the outside world finally calmed down. Although it was still a little noisy, it was no longer in the way. It seemed that the situation had been controlled, so Han Wen also let out a long sigh. This time the confrontation with the plague god was a disaster, but it didn't matter. There will always be a time to recover the losses in the future.

"Master Budang, it's not good, it's not good!"

As soon as my heart fell into my stomach, someone ran in panic and reported the news. Han Wen's heart was fooled and picked up again.

"What's the matter?"

"The emperor appears again, the emperor arrives in person, and the debt is collected." The person who reported the message was stunned after saying that, why should I say 're Again'?

"It's coming again!" Han Wen's eyes turned black and his ears began to buzz, crazy, crazy, let the emperor come to collect debts? Xie Hong, you're so easy to use the emperor!

In fact, Xie Hong was wronged, and Zhengde volunteered to come. Before Xie Hong came to Beijing, Zhengde also asked the foreign court for money several times. Of course, such unreasonable requests would definitely be rejected, and every time Korean language first jumped out to oppose it.

Therefore, hatred is formed, and people are divided into groups. Since they are sworn brothers, there will naturally be no big differences in their personalities. Zhu Houzhao and Xie Hong are as petty as they are, and they hold grudges very much.

After winning such an opportunity to take revenge, Zhengde was naturally full of energy. He commanded with a spirit of pride: "What's the use of hanging up, hanging up, just shouting around? That move is outdated, you have to put on a slogan to have momentum!"

The reinforcements are indeed here! And they are the most powerful! Jiang Song and his men are just like dreaming, but they are quick and quick at work. Whether they work is fast depends on their partners. Under the command of the emperor, they are full of energy!

Soon, a bunch of banners were hung horizontally and vertically at the entrance of the Ministry of Revenue. The white bottom and red characters were written in a very ugly way, but they looked quite ferocious in line with the meaning of the semantics.

Zhengde raised his left hand and pointed to the first couplet. The men shouted in unison: "It is natural to pay back the debt!"

Zhengde raised his right hand and pointed to the lower couplet. Jiang Song and others shouted: "If you don't pay back the debt, it's hard to tolerate it!"

Finally, Zhengde closed his hands together and led everyone to shout out: "Give me back my hard-earned money!"

Dare to default on project payments? I haven't died!

In the later generations, only the second-in-command were dispatched, and even the migrant workers could get wages was so big. Now, the real top leader is dispatched. Han Wen, you are still alive? Xie Hong commented afterwards.

Han Wen is indeed determined to die now, and he was blocked by the emperor and asked for debts. This experience is not something that ordinary people can enjoy.

He really wanted to go out and accuse Zhengde of taking personal revenge, but he couldn't, because if he went out, it would only encourage the other party's arrogance;

He wanted to continue urging the Ministry of War, but he knew it was useless. Liu Daxia would not stand up at this time, otherwise he would not be Liu Daxia, but Liu Dasha;

Finally, he could only shout helplessly: "Go and invite Grand Secretary Liu!"

Of course, Grand Secretary Liu is not the Buddha of Tathagata, and Han Wen is not the Jade Emperor. The one at the entrance of the Ministry of Revenue is much more troublesome than Sun Houzi. As soon as the messenger of Han Wen was sent out, a new situation occurred at the door, and another chief officer hurried in.

"Mr. Master, the emperor asked someone to paint the door, and everything on the door and the wall is painted..."

I endured it, and the veins on Han Wen's forehead were rising.

"Mr. Master, the emperor asked someone to write on the gate and the wall. What he wrote was..." The chief did not dare to say it. Well, let's die in Korean. The emperor dared to write these four words, but he did not dare to say it.

I held back any longer, and Han Wen took a deep breath.

"Master Master, the emperor has asked someone to throw blood and chicken blood into the yard..." Perhaps it was stained with blood, but the foot of the news came to report the news was a little slippery; maybe it was injected with chicken blood, and he ran very fast again, so the man staggered when he came in, and no one fell to Han Wen.

I...Puff! Han Wen also vomited blood. Is this the emperor? This is a disaster at all! The hooligans in the market don’t even ask for such a way to collect debts. Where did he learn these disgusting tricks?

The chief official position is low, so they are all working on the news, and other ministers, doctors, and ministers are all sitting in the main hall at this time. Everyone has been through the officialdom for a long time and has a lot of experience. There are many people who come to the Ministry of Revenue to ask for money, but I have never seen anyone who collects debts today.

While opening my eyes, everyone also took a look at Korean. Although no one dared to say it clearly, the meaning was almost the same: I have dragged down the entire yamen for your personal affairs. Hanbutang, please think of a solution earlier. Isn’t it just 300,000 taels? Not much...

How could Han Wen not understand what these people mean? It’s just that he was wronged. He really started this matter with a public heart. Well, he also had a little selfishness, but he worked so hard to make the country of the Ming Dynasty?

"Master of the Ministry..." Another chief ran in, but he heard the voice that he had just gone to invite Tathagata. Uh, no, it was the one who invited Grand Secretary Liu. His voice was very sad, half crying and half shouting.

However, no one blamed him for being gentle and sweeping the floor or something, because the man's face was painted colorfully and could not be distinguished by his eyes alone. Everyone understood it very well, and at the same time, the back of his neck was a little cold. The emperor was too cruel. Not only did he kill the messenger, but he also used such a cheap trick...

"...Tell the emperor that the old minister will raise money now and let the emperor wait a little..." Han Wen raised his hand, looking very powerless. He could not hold on anymore. He had no support inside and no reinforcements outside. Han Shangshu was helpless and desolate, and had to surrender.

Wow! In the lobby of the Ministry of Revenue, countless people let out a sigh of relief. This is really a fire at the city gate that has affected the fish in the pond. If Shangshu Han doesn’t submit, what should everyone do?

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"Do you understand?" Zhengde said proudly: "The debt collection is also very technical. If I didn't take action personally, how could Han Shangshu pay the money obediently? Learn from me."

Today, Zhengde has a great harvest. After receiving my mother's praise, he let out a big anger. Finally, there was a promise from Xie Hong. Can he be unhappy?

"Abide by the order." Jiang Song's eyes were full of stars. This was admiration. The emperor took action and it was extraordinary. After a few encounters, he got 300,000 taels of silver. It was much better than shouting at the top of his lungs here. Debt collection is really a technical job.
Chapter completed!