Is there a big problem?

If it is just a greedy person, Liao Guicong, and only the two levels of Dongchang Prefecture and Linqing County, the problem is really not too big.

The prefect is the fourth rank, and the county rank is the seventh rank. The Shangfang sword and Wang Ming flag in Yang Shaofeng's hand alone are enough to kill these two goods.

But when this matter had already involved Yin Song, the second-rank Shandong Left Administration Commissioner, the matter was really big.

No matter how fools know, the matter involved in the second-rank official, the matter is far from being solved by Yang Shaofeng, the imperial envoy. Even if Yang Shaofeng is wearing the Shang Fang sword and the Wang Ming flag, it will not work.

After turning around for several circles, seeing that Yang Shaofeng was still as stable as an old dog, Zhu Zhanji immediately said in a piss: "You are talking, what should I do in this situation now?"

Yang Shaofeng said with a gloomy face: "Isn't it said before? If you go up, there will definitely be someone involved. Yin Song, the left governor of Shandong, is just the beginning."

Zhu Zhanji took a deep breath and murmured: "I thought you were just talking nonsense, but I didn't want to make it so big..."

Yang Shaofeng snorted and said, "What else do you think now? Since the matter has been made big, let's do it big. When the evidence is complete, I will send them on the way."

Zhu Zhanji shook his head and said, "Yin Song is a second-rank official. You can't kill him, so you can only get it in the court in the end."

Yang Shaofeng said: "Of course, this matter will eventually be in trouble. What I am most curious about now is who is behind Yin Song and how many people will be involved in the end."

Zhu Zhanji couldn't answer Yang Shaofeng's curiosity, but Ji Gang, who came to Linqing, could answer it.

"The court involves one minister of the Ministry of Revenue and one in charge, and more than 120 officials involved in the local area, more than 3,000 officials, more than 3,000 relatives and relatives of the criminals, and more than 20,000 clans."

Ji Gang's face is very distinctive.

Generally speaking, adjectives such as knife cutting and axe carving are used to describe how tough a person's face is and how rigid the image looks.

However, Ji Gang's face is different. The word "cutting a knife, axe," used on his face can make people feel like nature is magical. Especially with that sinister look, those who are less timid dare not look at him.

Yang Shaofeng was very brave. Not only did he sit opposite Ji Gang, but he also smiled and drank with Ji Gang.

Ji Gang looked at Zhu Zhanji, then looked at Yang Shaofeng, and after a long time, he spoke: "There are so many people involved in this case, and it is me, Ji, who is here to deal with it. Yang Zhuangyuan doesn't want to plead for these people?"

Yang Shaofeng shook his head and said, "Why should I plead for them? I exposed this case, with the purpose of sending them to see Emperor Taizu Gao. I plead for them? Lao Ji, have you drunk too much fake wine?"

Ji Gang chuckled and said with a grim smile: "Speaking of this, Yang Zhuangyuan's character should be the Jinyiwei. If possible, I hope you are the next Jinyiwei commander, who is cruel enough!"

Yang Shaofeng snorted coldly: "I just think you are praising me!"

Zhu Zhanji, who had been drinking alcohol but had never spoken, suddenly sighed: "You are indeed cruel enough. More than 20,000 people, either slapped, peeled, beheaded, or exiled. This is the case we have exposed."

Yang Shaofeng sneered and said, "I won the top scorer. The merchants in the Yang family's village are all rising. When looking at the merchants in the other merchants, they all feel that they are superior.

I can still make my family like this, then guess what will happen to the clans of these people?

I enjoyed the benefits as well. When something happened, I only killed one, and the rest continued to take the stolen silver and get away with it? Why?"

Zhu Zhanji shook his head, picked up his glass and said, "Drinking, drinking, not talking about these things. The disaster relief matters have been completed. We can set off directly to Shuntian Mansion tomorrow, which is good news."

...

Facts have proved that Zhu Laosi is definitely a real person and generally does not hold grudges.

For example, from Yin Song to Liao Yuanming and even those yamen runners, when Zhu Laosi realized that these people were digging for the treasury, and after the disaster, Lao Baiyan put the shit on the head of the old Zhu family, Zhu Laosi broke out on the spot, and there was no revenge at all.

The Minister of the Ministry of Revenue and the head of the Ministry of Revenue in the court were both unlucky because they were just under Zhu Laosi's nose, so they could not wait until Yin Song and others were escorted to Beijing. The two brothers were made into scarecrows and then hung in the Ministry of Revenue.

However, Mr. Luan Tingshi once said that the more you think about it, the more angry you become, and the more you take a step back, the more you lose.

After cleaning up the Ministry of Revenue, he waited for a long time before Yin Song and others were escorted to Beijing. Zhu Laosi's mood became worse and worse as he waited day by day.

Then the fire was fired on the heads of Yin Song, Liao Guicong and Liao Yuanming.

Lingchi, the three tribes were killed and the nine tribes were exiled, which was much worse than the highest minister of the Ministry of Revenue, and much worse than the yamen runners below.

As for Yang Shaofeng who had lifted the lid, Zhu Laosi didn't know what to do to deal with it. It is said that the disaster relief in Liaozhou and Linqing were all done beautifully, so it was appropriate to upgrade him to a certain level.

But when he thought of this bastard asking for an official position and even pierced Lin Qing, Zhu Laosi's teeth were itchy when he hated him.

If you are a bastard like this, let Zhu Laosi kill him directly. You can't bear to give up. If you want to beat him up, you still can't bear to give up.

In the end, he didn't think about how to deal with Yang Shaofeng, a big slut. Zhu Laosi was furious and kicked Yang Shaofeng and Yang back to Shuntian Mansion.

Of course, Yang Shaofeng didn't want to go back to Shuntian Mansion, but it was actually not that easy, especially the man like an iron tower opposite, with a dark face and a tiger-back and bear-waisted body shape, just sitting quietly on the horse gives people a kind of silent pressure.

Yang Shaofeng looked at the strong man opposite him carefully, then looked down at his body, and finally he could not help but get out of the horse with Zhu Zhanji, and bowed to the man opposite him, "I have met the second uncle."

Zhu Gaoxu had a gloomy face, holding a horse whip in one hand and gently hitting the palm of his hand with the other hand, and then looked at Zhu Zhanji and Yang Shaofeng back and forth. Finally, he couldn't help but sarcastically said: "My body is stronger than before, and it looks much stronger than your father."

After mocking Zhu Zhanji, Zhu Gaoxu turned his eyes to Yang Shaofeng again and snorted coldly: "I was driven to Qingzhou by my father for no reason. I heard that you have the credit for it?"

After being ridiculed by Zhu Gaoxu, Zhu Zhanji's face suddenly turned red, and even Yang Shaofeng's face was not very good-looking.

Zhu Gaoxu let out a cry and continued to spit out the venom in his mouth: "Are you angry? One of you two bastards has a courage and has the courage to go to the Qing Dynasty. If you don't go to the transfer of Yanzhou and Jinan, you have to transfer troops from Qingzhou to come to Qing Dynasty.

OK, even if he is a naughty man, that other idiot doesn’t know how to stop him. If something happens in the middle, who can afford it? Jinan Wei and Yanzhou Wei really have no idea at all?"

After a few grunts, Yang Shaofeng whispered: "Aren't we thinking that our second uncle is in Qingzhou and we feel more at ease when we call Qingzhou Guards."

Zhu Gaoxu sneered: "Stop flattering, I won't take this trick!"

Although he said he would not eat this trick, Zhu Gaoxu's face slowed down and he snorted coldly: "Okay, don't stand there either. Get on the horse, I will go to Shuntian Mansion with you."

Yang Shaofeng raised his head in surprise and asked, "Uncle Second, went to Shuntian Prefecture, is there an imperial edict?"

Zhu Gaoxu spat on the ground and said coldly: "No. Anyway, I am a free prince now. You can go wherever you want. At worst, you can be arrested and returned to the capital to question."

Zhu Zhanji is not stupid. He can easily hear a little relief in Zhu Gaoxu's words, but he is obviously unwilling to accept it, and even a mentality of giving up.

Thinking about how Zhu Gaoxu loved him when he was a child, Zhu Zhanji felt quite uncomfortable. After lowering his head and calling him Uncle Second, his eyes turned red.

Zhu Gaoxu started the mockery mode again: "Look, your father is soft-hearted, and you are the same. He just likes to have two drops of cat urine at any time. With your soft-hearted temperament, can you play with this little bastard in the future?"

Seeing Zhu Gaoxu pointing at him, Yang Shaofeng was dissatisfied: "Second Uncle, why are you pointing at me? I know you are for the sake of your righteous brother, but can you not bring me with you?"

Zhu Gaoxu squinted his eyes and said, "What, are you not convinced? Your father was still under my hands back then. Why are you? Your wings are hard?"

What do I fuck...

Yang Shaofeng breathed a sigh of relief and didn't recover from his father. How did he stay with Zhu Laosi and Zhu Gaoxu? Did he stay with Zhu Gaochi? These are all very stubborn!

Seeing that Yang Shaofeng stopped talking, Zhu Gaoxu snorted: "I have heard that the immortal Zui in Zuixianlou was made by your little bastard. Take it out for me quickly."

Yang Shaofeng said in a daze: "Now? Let's not rush to the road first?"

Zhu Gaoxu pointed to the few personal guards behind him, then pointed to the group of people on Yang Shaofeng's side, and said, "Just drink while rushing on the way. There are so many people, what are you worried about?"

Yang Shaofeng had no choice but to sigh, ran to the carriage behind and flipped out a bottle of Shenxianju, and ran back and handed it to Zhu Gaoxu: "After drinking this bottle, there is only the last bottle left. Uncle Second saves some drinks. When you arrive at Shuntian Mansion, you can drink as much as you want."

Zhu Gaoxu snorted, opened the bottle stopper and sniffed it, and then said, "The wine tastes okay, but it doesn't smell choked."

After taking a small taste, Zhu Gaoxu couldn't help but curse again: "What the hell is this? It's just a wine of the same level as Fenjiu and Jingzhi's high-fry wine. Do you dare to sell a small bottle of 100 taels of silver?"

Yang Shaofeng stammered his neck and said, "How can the second uncle be innocent? This wine is an authentic immortal. He pays tribute to the 100 bottles of Da Nei every year. It is not an exaggeration to say it is imperial wine!"

Zhu Gaoxu first spat, then looked at Yang Shaofeng coldly and said, "Innocence? Do you have any?"
Chapter completed!