This man was extremely dangerous, and the feeling he brought to them was even stronger than when their father inspired murderous intent!
Ding Shisan said quickly: "Big Tiger, Second Tiger, don't be rude, this is the young commander of the Black Armored Army!"
Smiling at Dahu and Erhu, Wu Ling walked straight to Wang Yuan, clasped his fists and bowed his head in salute: "Wu Ling, son of Wu Mu, has met Mr. Mingtan. Thank you sir for writing lyrics for my father at the Dinglongtai Poetry Club."
Wang Yuan sidestepped and said: "Young Marshal, there is no need to be polite. To be honest, I also admire Mourinho, but those words were really not made for Mourinho!"
Wu Ling shook his head and said sternly: "No matter who you were thinking of writing the lyrics, with the words 'Yi Wu Mu', that famous poem will be passed down through the ages, and people will think of my father when they read it. You deserve this gift!"
Wang Yuan changed the subject: "The young marshal came here tonight just to say thank you!"
"There's one more thing, we'll talk about it later, let's deal with these first!"
Pointing to the courtyard, Wu Ling turned around and frowned: "Ding Shisan, why did you get involved with these people? What is going on?"
Ding Shisan said with a mournful face: "Back to Young Marshal, there are rumors outside that Mr. Mingtan sold three magic weapons for 37,000 taels of gold at the Dinglongtai Poetry Club, and all the gangs in the city are targeting him.
, the same goes for my newly joined Tiger Hall, if I knew Mr. Mingtan was him, I wouldn’t do this even if I were killed, I can’t afford to disgrace this man!”
Wu Ling frowned and said coldly: "No matter who you are, you shouldn't do such an outrageous thing!"
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Ding Shisan raised his head and said: "Young Marshal, since the old Marshal was killed by the imperial court, I don't care about any nonsense about good or evil, good or bad. You can say that I am harming the world, or that I am embarrassing the Black Armored Army. Anyway,
As long as I don't eat from the imperial court, I'm willing to do anything."
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Wu Ling didn't know what to say.
Since their father was beheaded, many black-armored soldiers have lost their faith and have done anything!
Seeing these people, he felt sad and helpless.
Wang Yuan changed the subject: "Uncle Thirteen, are there many gangs in the city?"
If you are targeted by these three religions and nine streams, you must understand them before you can take precautions.
"Well, there are a lot of them! The so-called gangs are organizations at the bottom who work together to keep warm. Those who scoop rice are called rice gangs; those who transport salt are called salt gangs; those who dump excrement are called Yexiangmen! There are also those who run waterways,
They are called caobang; those who transport goods on mountain roads are called horse gangs..."
Ding Shisan smiled bitterly: "There are many types of gangs, almost one for each gang. Most of them do hard work, no different from ordinary people who work on the land.
Only a few, like the Tiger Hall, the Blood Wolf Gang, and the Salt Gang, controlled a lot of industries, raised a lot of thugs, attached themselves to dignitaries, and occasionally did some dirty work for them.
Among them, the Salt Gang is attached to the Yang family, and this time it seems that they took the initiative to find the Black Tiger Hall and the Blood Wolf Gang, saying that you have a lot of golden tickets!"
"It's the Yang family again!"
Wang Yuan's eyes darkened, he looked at Dahu and said, "Take someone to tidy up the yard!"
Dahu and Erhu led a group of people and began to clean up the corpses in the courtyard. Those who were hit by crossbow arrows began to take care of themselves.
Bows and crossbows are contraband for the imperial court and are not allowed to be possessed by private individuals, so they cannot be left alive!
Wu Ling also asked his two personal guards, Lao Shi4 and Lao Seventeen, to help.
Wang Yuan waved his hand and walked into the room: "I don't know, young commander, what else can I do?"
Wu Ling went straight to the point: "I would like to ask Mr. Mingtan if he has mastered a better method of making steel!"
He has in-depth research on ordnance smelting and manufacturing.
Wang Yuan narrowed his eyes: "If so, what does the young commander want to do?"
Wu Ling said seriously: "If so, I would like to ask someone to recommend you to join the Ministry of Industry, to forge magic weapons for Daye soldiers, repel Daye's enemies from all directions, and restore peace to the world!"
Wang Yuan was stunned for a long time: "I really didn't expect that you are still thinking about the court now!"
"Yes, the imperial court killed my father, imprisoned me, my mother, and my siblings! I have ten thousand reasons not to serve the imperial court."
Wu Ling's eyes rolled in pain: "But before my father was executed, he made me swear an oath not to have any second thoughts about the court. He asked me to inherit his legacy and fight for peace in the world!"
My father made great contributions, but was arbitrarily convicted by the court and eventually executed!
As a son, how could he not hate him, but he did not dare to show resentment or betrayal, otherwise his mother, brother, and sister would all die without a burial place.
Wang Yuan shook his head and said: "I don't have a better way to make steel, and I don't plan to go to the Ministry of Industry!"
The education of ministers in this era is that if the king wants his ministers to die, they must die!
He admired the conduct of some loyal ministers but did not agree with their practices.
"I know this request is too presumptuous. After all, a magic weapon can be sold for tens of thousands of taels of gold!"
Wu Ling smiled bitterly and shook his head, and suddenly saw a strange thing in the room: "May I ask, sir, what is this thing? It seems to be very powerful?"