For local powerful people, powerful and high-ranking officials are their tonic.
Even if they are full of food, they will still burp and stick to it happily after seeing the resource.
In Zhao Cun's view, Yang Xuan, the governor of Chenzhou, was a great tonic.
As for why Yang Xuan appeared here, this question just flashed in my mind and disappeared.
These years of smooth sailing have already made Zhao Cun feel that his destiny is mine.
Even if the emperor comes, he will feel that it is destiny and that the ancestors are protecting the family, and then the rest comes.
He smiled and said: "This is a great tonic, wait until I swallow it!"
Just as I was about to go out, the door came in.
Kneel down.
There is no such rule!
Zhao Cun was startled...
Menzi put his hands on the ground, raised his head, and shouted in panic: "Alang, Yang Xuan is here!"
Zhao Cun smiled and scolded: "He's coming as soon as he comes. Why, is he coming with troops and horses?"
Menzi took a breath.
"yes!"
The smile gradually stiffened and dissipated on Zhao Cun's face.
He knows.
Your own weakness will not be replenished!
"Have a look, go have a look!" Zhao Cun kicked the door down and said, "Say!"
Menzi got up and followed Zhao Cun out while saying: "That man looked young and majestic. As soon as he came, people surrounded our house..."
Zhao Cun stopped.
Turn around.
"go back!"
The steward smiled bitterly, "Alang."
"What?"
“Can’t go back.
"
The sound of footsteps came from the door.
Zhao Cun slowly turned around.
Groups of sergeants rushed in from the gate.
Cao Ying shouted: "Control the backyard, especially the bedroom and study. Anyone who dares to disobey orders and speak out will be killed!"
"Got the order!"
The echo is powerful and powerful.
This is the army, which makes people feel solemn and majestic.
No one paid attention to the three masters and servants standing there, not even Yang Xuan. Instead, he looked at Zhao's house and praised:
"Something like that."
He nodded slightly to Zhao Cun.
“It’s a blessing that the whole family is here together.”
"Oh...hahahaha!"
Amidst the laughter, Zhao Cun walked slowly over with a smile on his face.
"I have met Yang Shijun. I have heard about Yang Shijun's fame as a young man. However, I have always regretted that we were not able to meet him. Today I have seen Yang Shijun. I will die without regrets."
Yang Xuan looked at him.
"Then why don't you die?"
Zhao Cun's cheeks trembled.
Wang Laoer said: "Lang Jun, does this head count as money?"
I...
Yang Xuan had a splitting headache, "It doesn't count!"
Zhao Cun trembled and said, "I have admired Yang Shijun's reputation for a long time. Come here, call Sanniang. Go quickly, hurry up!"
The steward didn't dare to move.
Menzi shouted at the top of his lungs: "Sanniang, Commander Yang wants to see you!"
"ah!"
There was a scream from the backyard.
"Help!"
"Who are you waiting for? Get out!"
"Aye! Aye! The rebels are coming!"
"Help me!"
Hundreds of men, women and children were pulled out.
"On the servant side."
The servants came obediently.
A woman followed with a child in her arms.
"register!"
Cao Ying asked people to find the roster.
"check!"
One by one, the servants were called out by name and came out.
"Qian!"
The woman came over with her child in her arms.
"Whose child is it?"
The woman raised her head and said, "Slave."
"Why is it not in the roster?"
"The child is still young."
"I'll take a look."
Cao Ying took a look and said, "Are you rich?"
Woman, "The slave has no money."
"Where did the child's gold collar come from?"
The woman subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover it, but then she felt something was wrong and quickly let go of her hand, "It was a reward from Alang!"
"Oh!" Cao Ying looked at the servants, "Rich families often have hidden secrets, which can be used to leave incense at critical moments. But Zhao's life has been smooth these years, and I don't believe that this hidden secret is perfect."
The woman knelt down and said, "I dare not lie."
Cao Ying smiled and said: "Whoever can identify the Zhao family among the servants will not only be pardoned, but also rewarded!"
Zhao Cun's expression changed drastically.
A servant girl shouted: "Slave, slave!", fearing that she would be overtaken by others, she jumped up and said: "That is Mr. Sanlang's child, and he is at Mr. Sanlang's place every day..."
Cao Ying looked at the woman with a smile, "Look, your life is coming to an end, but her life is just beginning."
The woman kowtowed to Zhao Cun, "Alang, I am incompetent. I failed to protect you. I deserve to die!"
Zhao Cun trembled and said, "May I ask Ambassador Yang, what did the Zhao family commit?"
Yang Xuan ignored him and walked over slowly.
A girl looked at him stubbornly, and the woman beside her gently pulled her sleeve.
"Kneel down! Third Lady!"
But the girl refused and asked Yang Xuan: "My family gives away a lot of money and food every year, why do we want to arrest people?"
"How much food does your family give away in a year?" Yang Xuan asked, "How many fields and shops does your family steal every year?"
He pointed at the girl's headdress, "I see that you are used to living a wealthy life, but do you know that your food, clothing, housing, and transportation are stained with the blood and tears of others? How can you still eat with peace of mind and sleep with peace of mind?"
With tears in her eyes, the girl raised her head and shouted, "You're talking nonsense! My family earned all those things!"
hehe!
This girl's stubbornness reminded Yang Xuan of Zhang Siniang.
Every morning is the only time Zhang Siniang can hook up with Yang Xuan.
Taking the opportunity to wait on Yang Xuan to wash up, Zhang Siniang would bend down and squat down with her back to Yang Xuan...
In a word, use various movements to puff up the curves of your body.
A man!
Maybe he would eat me on impulse one morning?
Yang Xuan knew Zhang Siniang's thoughts very well.
Yang Xuan has always turned a blind eye, but Zhang Siniang still stubbornly shows off her figure every day.
Don't say it.
Seems a little plumper.
When a woman gains weight, it is called plumpness.
Why is it called obesity when a man gains weight?
Yang Xuan thought about this problem for a while and then dismissed it.
Cao Ying walked up to Zhao Cun.
"The Zhao family has colluded with officials over the years, embezzled countless fields, and even killed and maimed many people... In addition, how many people has the Zhao family squeezed into the officialdom over the years? The local emperor? You are seeking death!"
Zhao Cun's knees trembled and he slowly knelt down, "Mr. Yang, I am willing to give all the Zhao family's savings over the years to the envoy."
"Do you think the envoy will accept it?" Cao Ying smiled like a gentleman.
Zhao Cun kneeled and turned around, "Sanniang, hurry, hurry!"
The girl was startled, "Aweng... what are you doing quickly?"
"Hurry...go and serve the envoy!"
The girl said angrily: "Aweng, wasn't our family wronged?"
yes!
Housewives always learn from men’s mouths that their annual income is fair and honest.
Zhao Cun shook his head, "They were all stolen."
The girl was stunned for a moment.
Then he knelt down towards Yang Xuan.
He said calmly: "I am willing to serve you."
Yang Xuan walked to the wall, stretched out his feet and kicked it, "It's very strong."
He turned around.
"It's a pity that the building will collapse."
Zhao Cun's eyelids twitched wildly and he shouted: "I know the noble man from Chang'an, Commander Yang, don't push him too hard, otherwise both sides will suffer!"
"Who do you know?" Yang Xuan smiled.
"I..."
What kind of noble people in Chang'an can a local powerful person know?
Even if we know each other, our relationship is limited.
The old thief chuckled and said, "My husband knows the six books of ministers, do you know them?"
Zhao Cun's body softened, he stood up, staggered to the middle of his children and grandchildren, and knelt down.
Whispered: "Report!"
The children and grandchildren were stunned.
Zhao Cun shouted: "Wu Lang reported!"
Only then did everyone understand what he meant, which was to ask Wu Lang to report Zhao's crimes in order to obtain leniency.
"Aweng, what about me? Why not me?" A young man asked unwillingly: "Don't you love me the most?"
Zhao Cun smiled and reached out to touch his face, "If the family is peaceful, I will love you. If the family is not normal, I will love whoever can endure the hardship."
Wulang knelt down and said, "Aweng, I won't go."
The young man said happily: "I'm going! I'm going!"
Zhao Cun shook his head, "Wu Lang is stubborn. He used to be disobedient and I wouldn't listen to him even if he beat me. So I don't like it. Now that the family is in trouble, I'm afraid he will suffer in the future. I think only Wu Lang can survive..."
Wulang shook his head, "Let them go."
"Good boy!" Zhao Cunlao burst into tears, "This is not the time to talk about family ties. Go and make a debut. If you can get leniency, remember to have a good life, marry an ordinary woman as your wife, and don't become an official in this life. There is one rule.
Remember, your children and grandchildren must study... Only by studying can you be a good person!"
Wulang looked at him blankly, his eyes gradually turning red.
"good."
The young man was angry, "Aweng, you are partial, I don't accept it, I..."
Under Zhao Cun's cold gaze, the young man shut up.
"If you dare to make a move, I will strangle you to death right now!"
He rubbed Wu Lang's head and said, "Good boy, remember, stay alive, ah!"
Wulang nodded, "Aweng, I understand."
"Don't hate anyone." Zhao Cun smiled bitterly and said, "This is all fate."
"Okay, I understand."
A young man raised his hand and said, "Shijun Yang, I am reporting..."
Selling your loved ones is undoubtedly a shameful thing.
Wulang knew many things, and after reporting them one by one, Yang Xuan was saved a lot of trouble.
"Let him go after verification!"
Keep your word, this is Boss Yang’s life creed.
A group of criminals were escorted out.
"Come out with someone alive."
Three servants and a member of the Zhao family stepped forward.
"Kneel down!"
Many people came around.
"He's from the Zhao family!"
Seeing Zhao's misfortune, these people couldn't believe it at first.
Until a descendant of the Zhao family knelt together with the servants.
A woman's cry came from the crowd.
Heartbreaking.
"Husband, look at it! Mrs. Zhao is in bad luck."
The crowd moved out of the way.
The woman walked out slowly, knelt down, and looked up at the sky.
"The sky has eyes!"
Yang Xuan raised his hand.
Behind the four men, four sergeants raised their swords.
"cut!"
The light of the knife flashed.
Four heads rolled to the ground.
This was a private killing. If someone impeached him, he would definitely be punished.
But that's somewhere else.
This is Northern Xinjiang.
Can make independent decisions on many things.
Cao Ying coughed dryly and said, "These four people are all responsible for murders. The public is extremely angry. If we don't kill them, we are afraid of stirring up civil unrest."
The people suddenly realized.
"It turns out that Yang Shijun killed people privately to relieve our anger."
"We can't let Yang Shijun suffer a loss."
"Shout!"
"If we don't kill Zhao's beasts, we will rebel!"
"Yes, rebelling!"
"Rebellion!"
Yang Xuan's head was full of black lines, "You can't find a positive slogan?"
Cao Ying said gloomily: "Although Lang Jun's move offended the local powerful, it won the hearts of the people."
The old thief said: "The local powerful are quite powerful!"
"You are a bit stupid!" Cao Ying criticized the old thief mercilessly, "As the saying goes, once the emperor and the court ministers, Lang Jun wants to do great things, how many local tyrants will he destroy along the way? When Lang Jun squatted on the throne, those
The loyal people who follow Lang Jun will become a new generation of local powerful people, while the old powerful people will either get out or kneel down and shout...Long live Lang Jun."
Squatting on the throne.
Yang Xuan thought about that posture for a moment.
Isn't that a monkey?
Lao Cao said that I was crowned as a monkey?
"You said Mr. Lang is a monkey!" the old thief laughed.
Well!
Cao Ying saluted, "I made a mistake, but there is a precedent for this. Back then, there was an emperor in the Chen Kingdom. After he ascended the throne, he was very kind to his ministers. An old minister had poor eyesight and could not see the emperor clearly. He said that the emperor was too short, so the emperor squatted
On the throne, I asked him if he was too tall."
This is a matter of mutual benefit between the king and his ministers.
Yang Xuan asked: "Squatting, isn't that still the same?"
"Yes!" Cao Ying felt that this loophole was getting harder and harder to plug.
"Isn't that emperor a fool?"
Cao Ying lowered her head, "I was wrong."
Make you talk bad!
The old thief gloated: "It's rare to see Old Cao apologize!"
Cao Ying said calmly: "It's better than you being stupid."
Cao Ying used to have a bit of a sharp temper, and she always spoke with a gun and a stick. After leaving the East Palace, she has gotten better after years of hard work, but she still gets sick occasionally.
The old thief chuckled, "Aren't you afraid that I will steal your tomb in the future?"
"You will definitely die in front of me."
grass!
What a shame!
The old thief sneered, "I taught this to my children and grandchildren. Before I died, I told them that they would definitely steal your tomb."
"You marry a wife first," Cao Ying said lightly.
The old thief blushed with anger.
There is no way to live!
Yang Xuan returned to the county house and explained the matter.
"Killed?"
"Four, there are lives on hand."
"What's the reason?"
"The people are extremely angry. If we don't kill him, the people will rebel."
“Very good.”
Liao Jin ordered: "Ask clearly and make a solid case."
An hour later, the matter was basically over.
"Confessed everything."
Ms. Zhao, who was usually very coaxing, knew that she was going to be doomed, so she told everyone how many women or men she had raised outside.
Wulang was released.
He walked on the familiar streets until he reached the old house and took a closer look.
Then left.
He walked around, looking back from time to time.
Finally left the city.
We went all the way to an abandoned house outside the city and went in.
There is a cave inside.
Food, water, clothes, weapons.
He ate some food, changed his clothes, wiped some ashes on his face, packed his bow and arrows, and entered the city again.
He squatted diagonally opposite the county hall.
He lowered his head like a beggar.
There was a wall behind him. He leaned against the wall and kept breathing.
"Aweng, you often say that I have an anxious temper and like to be a knight-errant. That's right! I really like to be a knight-errant and do whatever I want."
"They said that the men in the family and those in charge would probably be killed, and the women would become slaves."
"If I don't kill that thief Yang Xuan, I won't have peace of mind even if I'm alive."
He looked up sharply.
From the county gate, Yang Xuan was surrounded by people and walked out.
Wulang lowered his head and read a book www.uukanshu.com. His right hand slowly fumbled in the bag and held the bow and arrow.
"I'm going to the Deng family next. Now the powerful locals in Northern Xinjiang will be afraid."
Cao Ying felt that Liao Jin's handwriting was too big and might cause some backlash.
Wulang stood up suddenly and prepared to draw his bow and arrow.
opposite.
Yang Xuan raised his head and looked over.
His expression was calm, even with some inexplicable compassion.
Wulang just drew his bow.
Someone behind him said: "You actually want to ambush Lang Jun, old thief, do you think he is stupid?"