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Chapter two hundred and ninety-ninth, what's the matter with your nine clans

Seeing Zhou Xing's silence, Yang Shaofeng smiled and said, "You might as well see Qu Dengfeng's appearance first. His ten fingers, ten toes, and left arm were all smashed by this official inch by inch.

If you honestly explain, you can avoid these flesh and blood. If you don’t want to explain, then you will face the same fate as him, such as smashing you inch by inch, and then you will give it honestly."

Zhou Xing turned his head and glanced at Qu Kejin, but saw that Qu Kejin's forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and his face was mixed with tears and tears. He looked extremely miserable.

Zhou Xing couldn't help but tremble, but forced himself to say, "If Shangguan wants to convict Caomin, then just arrange a charge. However, Shangguan has no evidence, so I'm afraid he can't block the whole world!"

Yang Shaofeng chuckled. After seeing the food handed over by Wu Ming, he ignored Zhou Xing, but instead squinted his eyes and calmed down. Only Chen Hao and others were left in the lobby with crackling sounds.

Dust of sweat began to seep from Zhou Xing's forehead.

It was not until half a day that the sun gradually went west, and the crackling sound of beads stopped. Chen Hao bowed to Yang Shaofeng and said, "Report to Master, the accounts of Zhouji Grain Store in the past five years have been checked."

Chen Hao's voice was like a natural sound for Zhou Xing - Qu Kejin's appearance was really miserable, and the sound of Chen Hao and others fiddling the abacus was as terrifying as a death-hunting demon. The reason why they kept holding on was that no one could find the problems in these accounts. Now that these young boys have checked the accounts so quickly, they can't find the problems in them!

Yang Shaofeng looked at Zhou Xing with a little relaxed expression, sneered and said to Chen Hao: "Can the accounts match?"

Chen Hao bowed and said, "I can basically match it when I go back to Master. However, there was a payment in the winter of the 18th year of Yongle, and a payment in March of the 19th year of Yongle, and a payment in the 17 payments in the 21st year of Yongle.

If all these four accounts are picked up separately, then the accounts of Zhouji Grain Store are probably flat, so Zhouji Grain Store should have lost 39,000 chunks, rather than what seems to be flat now.

What’s even more strange is that grain shops like Zhouji should have had a lot of revenues and expenses, but except for the accounts that were normal before Yongle’s 18 years ago, the funds after Yongle’s 18 years ago were all very strange.”

After Chen Hao finished speaking, Yang Shaofeng suddenly picked up the inkstone on the table and smashed it at Zhou Xing. He threw away Zhu Zhanji who wanted to hold him, stood up and pointed at Zhou Xing and cursed: "Thirty-nine thousand guan? Just for the sake of just 39,000 guan, there is no grain available in Dengfeng now! Are you so kind to the dogs for your conscience? Bastard!"

After sitting down angrily, Yang Shaofeng said again: "I'm not attracting you in a lot of ways!"

Even though the inkstone thrown by Yang Shaofeng made his head bloody, Zhou Xing still forced himself to say, "Caomin doesn't know what Shangguan Lincaomin is asking for?

The five-year account books are so complicated. I just need to sort out the network clearly and find out the problem. Even the old accountants who have worked for many years cannot do it. Now Shangguan’s students say they have already found out, so I’m afraid they are mostly making a fuss out of nothing!”

"It seems that you are not giving up until the Yellow River!"

After sighing, Yang Shaofeng simply ordered Chen Hao to give Zhou Xing the problematic accounts and mocked him: "I don't know much about the old account that I have been in the old account for many years. However, these students of this official have been hang out in the Qingli Department of the Ministry of Revenue and the Qingli Department of the Ministry of Works. I don't know how many accounts you have every day. It's not enough to see your account."

Seeing that the sweat on Zhou Xing's forehead became denser, Yang Shaofeng continued, "Have you thought about it? Should I be prepared to be punished first before admitting it, or should I just admit it now, so as to avoid the pain of flesh and blood?"

Zhou Xing looked at Yang Shaofeng, then looked at Qu Kejin who was holding back his voice, and actually snorted: "If you want to accuse him of a crime, why not worry about it!"

"Ba!Ba!"

Yang Shaofeng applauded and smiled, "I hope you can still be so tough later! Smash his ten fingers first!"

"Slow down!"

Zhou Xing shouted: "There are a few mistakes in the accounts of the five years, which is normal. Does Shangguan actually plan to make a fuss with this? The people are not convinced!"

Yang Shaofeng shook his head and said with a smile: "I have never asked you to be convinced? What I want is why these accounts cannot match? Where has the 39,000 stagnant grain gone? As for what kind of condemnation is? The Ming Dynasty law does not stipulate that you cannot use punishment! Beat!"

Wu Ming grinned and grabbed Zhou Xing's palm and spread it flat on the ground. He actually copied the process of smashing Qu Ke's fingers just now. He directly smashed Zhou Xing's ten fingers with the hilt of the embroidered Chun Knife!

When the execution was over, Wu Ming had just pulled out the rag stuffed in Zhou Xing's mouth, and Zhou Xing screamed in pain: "Dog official! Dog official! You are so angry! You are accusing a good person!"

Yang Shaofeng sneered, grabbed the rice grains on the table in front of him, and scattered them to Zhou Xing and shouted angrily: "Ask your mother! Whose grain shop will have such a Chen Mi! Come on, break ten of his toes!"

However, beyond the expectations of Yang Shaofeng, Zhu Zhanji and others, until all ten toes were smashed by Wu Ming one by one, Zhou Xing still shouted: "Dog official! Even if I die, I will not accept it! You wait! You wait!"

At this point, before any results were found, Yang Shaofeng lost his patience, suddenly sneered, and ordered Wu Ming: "Put your Jinyiwei's skills on him. If you don't know, keep him in a breath and wait for the Yi tribe after Lingchi!"

Zhou Xing shouted, "Dog official! Don't scare me here! What a great thing the Yi tribe is? How can the Yi tribe be able to do the Yi tribe!"

Yang Shaofeng smiled and pointed to the Wang Ming Flag plaque behind him, saying, "The one behind me is the Wang Ming Flag plaque."

He pointed to the Shangfang Jian who was holding the dog and said, "This is Shangfang Jian. With the King's Flag-Platform Monk Fang Jian, it is equivalent to the emperor's presence. What's wrong with the nine tribes?

Don't worry, I have been reading the books of sages for many years and have always established myself as a trustworthy person. People in the martial arts world are nicknamed the Honest Young Man. Since you say you want to kill your whole family, you will never let your family go even if it is a dog!"

After his expression became cold, Yang Shaofeng said in a deep voice: "I am the top scholar in the 13th year of Yongle in the Ming Dynasty. He lives in Yangjiazhuang, the south of Shuntian Prefecture City. People in the Jianghu are nicknamed Yang Dianma. If you want to take revenge, don't find the wrong person!"

Zhou Xing's face changed again and again, and finally begged: "One person does things and one person does it! Shangguan Kaien, only killing one villain is to kill one villain, and if you want to kill one, you will be cut, you will be the one villain!"

Yang Shaofeng shook his head and said sarcastically: "Are you stupid? Are you thinking that Dengfeng County Government is where? This is not a world of martial arts, and what I believe in is not a bullshit saying that one person does things, but that the nine clans are not enough, and the ten clans come to get together!"

Zhou Xing shouted: "If you do things so ruthlessly, you are not afraid of being punished by God!"

Yang Shaofeng said: "You are not afraid of harming the people so much. What's the matter with this official?

If there is really a punishment from heaven, then I will be your punishment from heaven! As for me, I don’t have to worry about it. After death, I will go to the eighteenth level of hell. I can also smile and watch you struggle on the nineteenth level!"

With a cruel man like Yang Shaofeng on the opposite side, Zhou Xing finally became desperate: "I say! I say everything!"

Yang Shaofeng waved his hand to signal Wu Ming to put Zhou Xing down, and said with a smile: "I'm not going to suffer this kind of suffering long ago?"

Zhou Xing, who had completely given up, no longer thought about those who had nothing. He endured the pain in his hands and feet and said in a trembling voice: "Okay, I say, I say everything!

The grain in the Dengfeng Changping Warehouse and the reserve warehouse was indeed passed by my hands.

I arranged for someone to send a letter to the magistrate Qu, asking him to open the warehouse that was in charge of Changping Warehouse. I also arranged for people to transport away the grain from Changping Warehouse.

Because I was afraid that the matter would be exposed, I thought of a way to transport the grain that I had always closed and cleaned it up, leaving a few pieces of paper money to make the illusion of Yin soldiers borrowing grain.

As for the reserve warehouse, of course, the same is true. The villain gave enough money. Everyone has a share of the four old people who guarded the reserve warehouse. Even the servants who guarded the reserve warehouse received a large sum of money."

Yang Shaofeng glanced at the four "old men", and regardless of the fact that the four people were already scared and urinated, he stared at Zhou Xing and said, "Where is the whereabouts of the food? And, how are the subsequent things arranged?"

Zhou Xing said: "The grain was naturally transported by the villain to another place for sale. As for the subsequent matter, the villain originally wanted to work with the magistrate of Qu to suppress the matter. If there was a censor to investigate, he would take some grain from the grain shop and put porridge. If there was no, the matter would naturally go through it."

Yang Shaofeng sneered and then asked: "You did the things Zhou Xingwang and Wang Youcai?"

Zhou Xing nodded and replied: "Not bad.

Zhou Xingwang was giving porridge. Who would have the people from Dengfeng County to buy Zhou Ji’s food? Since it blocked the villain’s way of wealth, the villain said he could not use some means to burn his food and the yard!

Later, Wang Youcai started to put porridge again, so naturally the villain could not sit idly by, so he simply made up his mind and burned his food and the yard!"

Yang Shaofeng said: "You are the one who instigated Wang Youcai's son to steal food?"

Zhou Xing had already had ambitions to die, so naturally there was nothing he didn't dare to admit: "It's all villains!

After burning the grain and yard of Zhou Xingwang and Wang Youcai, these two old people begged the villain and wanted to sell the paddy fields in their hands to the villain. At first, the villain thought of lowering the price, but saw that the two old people were ignorant and unwilling to sell them at a low price. So the villain simply stopped accepting it. Thinking that if these two families were dead, the villain naturally would not have to spend money and would have the land of these two families for nothing.

Therefore, I secretly sent someone to instigate Wang Youcai's son to steal the food, beat him to death, and then sent someone to secretly instigate Zhou Xiulian to sell herself, all of which were done by villains!"
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