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Section 275 Showdown

Zhai Jian plans to postpone the action.
Zhang Yi asked: "Will there be big fish?"
Zhai Jian asked back: "Have you found Wang Kede?"
"No. I'm incompetent in this matter." Zhang Yi was very straightforward. He found it and admitted that he was incompetent even if he didn't do it well.
Zhai Jian doesn't think so.
Zhai Jian said: "Your people, mine, have turned over the entire Chuzhou City, but still no one is found. Also, today I saw that Tulong, and his tracking skills are pretty good. After he lost the people, he went to the Chuzhou area but couldn't find any clues. What do you think?"
"Gao, this Wang Kede is also a master."
Zhai Jian was speechless, but as a burden carrying, he could not laugh at Zhang Yi.
Zhai Jian just said, "I suspect that the people around you."
After saying this, Zhang Yi's face changed drastically.
However, Zhang Yi couldn't believe it: "This, this is impossible. The people around me have been with me for so many years, and they can't betray me. Although I led troops to fight and governed Chuzhou, I have confidence in this."
Zhai Jian shook his head: "I didn't say they betray you."
Zhang Yi was a little unhappy: "Then what do you mean? Don't say we are relatives, you don't tell me what the matter is like. I can't get along with you."
Zhai Jian didn't rush to say that, and after he got things smoothly in his heart, he said, "So, no one betrayed you. Before Han Jiang hadn't come to Huainan East Road, your subordinates could not betray you. But Han Jiang went to Huainan East Road, then to Yangzhou, and then to Chuzhou. Some people might be in a difficult position."
In this way, Zhang Yi passed all the people around him. He still shook his head: "I didn't notice that anyone is abnormal. It's such a big deal to sell private salt, and it makes huge profits. If anyone suddenly becomes rich, I will definitely know it."
Zhai Jian didn't know how to explain it, so he just said, "I just doubt it, and I'll leave a hand in the arrangement to save my life."
"This is true." Zhang Yi also believes that one thing can be kept at critical moments.
Zhang Yi turned around and ordered the personal soldiers behind him: "You two go back. You heard what we said just now, and ask the wife to make some arrangements. If something really happens, our family will be in Chuzhou."
"Yes." The guard didn't say much and took the order.
Zhai Jian guessed correctly.
However, Zhang Yi reminded his wife that this matter was completely unnecessary.
Because everything is in control.
Han Jiang's pseudo-luxury gambling boat has left the pier for about 300 miles.
The Song army's standard sea warships have five masts and five sails, including three main masts and two masts. As long as they are not against the wind, they can reach about 35 miles per hour under the crosswind.
The wind will be faster, but it is hard to say that the wind will be against the wind.
Cargo ships are slower than warships, and the fastest cargo ship can only reach 36 and a half miles per hour with a crosswind of about 27 miles and slower against the wind.
At this time, it was already late.
Han Jiang walked to the stage and clasped his fists: "This is the first night. I believe you have gone out to catch the boat early in the morning. It's almost time to come, and there is a boat warehouse, which is simple but clean. Everyone should rest. My uncle needs to deal with some small matters and close the warehouse door to ensure that blood will not splatter you."
At that moment, someone stood up: "You are that person. Do you know that I am my sister and the concubine of Commander Zhang of Chuzhou? I said, continue."
After the man said that, Han Jiang reached out and rubbed his forehead gently, and sighed slightly.
At that moment, he slapped the man in the face.
"you……"
"Get out!" The man who beat the man cursed viciously: "I am a personal guard beside Madam Yu, who has followed the Yu family army for 25 years."
Han Jiang smiled: "I'll do it, so that he won't be convinced when he returns."
Han Jiang patted his clothes: "My name is Han Jiang, Jian'an Bo. The young master of the Han family in Lin'an, formerly the Transportation Commissioner of Huainan East Road, Sigou Gong, someone on the boat wanted to kill me. The old saying goes, a gentleman will not stand under a dangerous wall. But the other party is too weak, so I will play with him. Today I disturbed everyone's interest. Everyone present will turn around and I will give you a gift to apologize. I'll go back to the warehouse to rest."
The one who was still clamoring just now ran out after hearing this with his head held his head.
Some nobles stood up politely, Han Jiang bowed, and ordinary small merchants didn't even have the qualifications to get close. Han Jiang politely gave gifts one by one.
After almost everyone left, Han Jiang said, "Brother Zhang, come out. Do you think you can get on the boat without the arrangement of Mrs. Yu?"
Zhang Jiu walked out, removed the fake beard stuck to his face, and walked to a table five steps away from Han Jiang.
Han Jiang smiled and bowed: "Don't be fine."
Zhang Jiu shook his head: "Han Xiaoguanren, do you think you won?"
Han Jiang asked back: "I have won. I didn't care about your life and death from the beginning. Without you, I would have made other excuses to go to Yangzhou. The only thing that surprised me was that you actually gave me a lot of money. I really couldn't help but accept it with a smile."
Zhang Jiu laughed and then smashed a teacup heavily on the ground.
On the deck outside the warehouse, someone lit a firework.
Soon, the two guards immediately turned brightly on the lanterns, and the ship was preparing for war urgently. In the darkness, fourteen Jin army ships surrounded them from far to near.
The Song army's ships were nearly thirty feet, while the Jin army's ships were mostly about 17 feet.
But the opponent has a significant advantage in terms of number.
The enemy is weak.
Zhang Jiu then said, "Wang Kexian can give you it. Whether it is dead or alive, it's up to you. I dare not let the little official say the word "sentence". I hope the little official can agree to it."
Han Jiang patted her chest: "I'm so scared."
Han Jiang said this with a smile, but then Han Jiang's face changed drastically, and he was really afraid.
A man suddenly walked out and threw a bloody arm on the table where Zhang Jiu sat. The person who came was pale because of blood loss and his left arm was empty.
What he threw out was his left arm.
Wei Gong.
He pulled a chair and sat down, and asked, "Is it enough? If it's not enough, there will be one hand and two legs, and a life."
Han Jiang sighed: "No need, it's really unnecessary. But it's enough."
Wei Gong nodded and stood up to leave.
Han Jiang said again: "I'll say a few words."
Wei Gong stopped with his back to Han Jiang, and Han Jiang said, "General Zhang Yi didn't notice you because your troops were too poor, so poor that you made some money to improve their lives. The improvement may be limited. Zhang Jiu only gave you 40,000 guan a year, and it was distributed to the soldiers in your hands. Everyone was less than 15 guan."
Wei Gong didn't say anything, he was listening.
Chapter completed!
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