"Come back at the end of the year! We're doing a big business. We just need to solve one point. According to the plan, Liu Haiyang earned enough money to pay off his debts, but we don't have land now. The land around Guangzhou is owned by the owners, and we can't buy it now.

After Yao Ming said the difficulty, Yang Yuanliang's heart was very bright, and the children of the Zhao family didn't know what was going on, so he asked Yao Ming to arrange to invite Lu Zhizhou and Guangzhou City to have dinner together.

Lu Zhizhou is very respectful. Now Yang Yuanliang's status after his coronation is different. The big families around him are a little afraid of Yang Yuanliang, because Yang Yuanliang has done too much in the past five years.

A team of twelve people, all from Guangzhou, came to Juxian Tower, blew Yang Yuanliang into the wind, and sat on the table. Yang Yuanliang talked and laughed as usual.

After drinking three rounds of wine, Yang Yuanliang suddenly asked Lu Zhizhou: "I don't know Lu Ye, do you know what the crime of colluding with local officials is?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the people sitting there fell silent. Lu Zhizhou looked at Yang Yuanliang, holding a cup in his hand. He didn't know whether to put it down or pick it up. Lu frowned and said, "Brother Yang, what do you mean by this?"

Yang Yuanliang raised his wine glass and poured it in. He said: "I went to Lin'an and met the Son of Heaven. The Son of Heaven told me that I was accused of rebellion, that is, I and your Lu Dalun were trying to rebel. ”

There was still silence on the table. Lord Lu's face was ugly. He smiled awkwardly. You're not kidding, are you, Brother Yang?"

Yang Yuanliang threw the memorial that had been prepared to Lu Zhizhou from his sleeve. glanced at Lu Zhizhou, and the wine he drank turned into sweat and flowed down the back of his head.

Yang Yuanliang said: "Fortunately, when Emperor Emperor Sheng Ming called me, he scolded me, saying that I didn't understand anything, but Emperor Emperor definitely didn't believe that I was colluding with King Lu." Do you know what the Emperor said about you?"

At this time, Master Lu finished reading this essay and said to the person next to him, "Pass it on!" He asked Yang Yuanliang: "What did the Son of Heaven say to me?"

Yang Yuanliang was not serious, and said lightly: "The Son of Heaven said that Lu Fulu from Zhizhou, Guangdong Province is a scholar appointed by me. He loved the people like a son and ruled the people wisely. After he arrived in Guangdong, Guangdong's harvest increased year by year, but various circumstances decreased year by year. His ancestors were my loyal vassals. How could such a good minister collude with you to rebel against Yang Yuanliang? You Yang Yuanliang, but I let you go to Guangzhou. Don't they know?

Yang Yuanliang boasted to himself, then clenched his fists in the direction of Lin'an, and said in a righteous and stern tone: "At that time, I said that in return to Your Majesty, they really don't know what I did in Guangzhou. It was such a very important thing that even my wife didn't say it, and as a result, I met the young man of the night. After that, guess what the Son of Heaven said. "Really?"

Yang Yuanliang said: "The Son of Heaven said that you have to do a good job, if you have me, you should bring this memorial back to Lu Fu, let him help you calmly, and those little nights will be handed over to him." ”

After Yang Yuanliang was finished, the head of the Zhao family turned green, crying and saying, "Rebel son!" The son on the other side, Lord Lu, Mr. Yang, I don't know that the son of the rebel army would do this. You see, we're all friends.

As soon as Lu Zhizhou heard this, he let Director Zhao out. Yang Yuanliang asked Xiao Si to close the door and said to everyone sitting at the table: "I am Yang Yuanliang, and he came to Guangzhou to take care of you." The Son of Heaven rewarded me with 200 acres of land. I want these places!"

Yang Yuanliang took out the map, Lu Zhizhou looked at it first, and then all the guests passed it over. Yang Yuanliang wants to own 200 acres of land on the coastline. Yang Yuanliang wanted to build a wharf group. There are some seating in these places. When they looked at them, they agreed to give Yang Yuanliang land.

"I'll give you the money. Don't you think I'm going to force you to write another letter or something like that? Is it Mr. Lu?" Lu Zhizhou was now full of killing Zhao Jia, and said with a smile: "A fair deal is coming, after you get the county order, I will go back to greet him about the land contract." ”

"Thank you, Lord Lu!" After collecting the map, Yang Yuanliang continued to greet these people and invite them to eat and drink. These people still have the heart to eat and drink there. After a while, they all retreated, leaving only Luzhou behind.

After everyone left, Lu Zhizhou asked Yang Yuanliang: "What did the Son of Heaven say?" Yang Yuanliang asked him: "Do you listen to the truth or falsehood?"

Lu Zhizhou said angrily: "Of course this is the truth!" Yang Yuanliang touched his neck with his hand: "I almost plagiarized the family and ruined the family, this folder is too broken to write, if it weren't for the fame of the Son of Heaven, plus I am working for the Son of Heaven, you and I would have cut it down." ”

Lu Zhizhou was full of thoughts. After thinking about it for a long time, he said to Yang Yuanliang: "Brother, if you give me a word, what should I do?"

Yang Yuanliang slapped his mouth: "The emperor has me over there, robbing people of money is like killing parents." Maybe Lao Zhao doesn't know, but I'm afraid that I can't live at home, and sooner or later there will be some trouble!"

Lao Zhao's irresistible son, still playing outside, didn't know he was in trouble. After Lao Zhao returned home, he immediately called his middle-aged old man to consider countermeasures. In less than half an hour, he came up with a countermeasure. That is, run fast so that he can save his life. I'm afraid that when Lu Zhizhou and Yang Yuanliang start, they will both come running. Too late.

As for the land, houses, etc., they are all for small heads of households, and their own people quickly run away with softness, and it is never too late to run.

In less than an afternoon, the Zhao family ran halfway, leaving Lu Zhizhou's people without dealing with them, and several other big families immediately swallowed up their families, and then walked to the door to express their hearts.

Yang Yuanliang didn't joke about a jade seal. None of these big families are fools. The memorial hall can be given to Yang Yuanliang in the hands of the emperor. Don't ask what Yang Yuanliang means. Anyway, if you can't provoke it, you're right.

Didn't Yang Yuanliang want land? Every big family thought he couldn't help us. Who can't help him? That's how he got it. Yang Yuanliang gave him where he wanted. We eat Zhao's, but it's not a good thing.

Within three days, the Zhao family disappeared in Guangzhou. Yang Yuanliang expropriated one-fifth of the Zhao family's land, almost a thousand acres of fertile land and some miscellaneous things.

Zhao Gongzi also swapped concubines with other friends outside the city for fun, but he didn't know that disaster was coming. When Director Zhao found him, he was left-handed and right-handed.

Zhao Juchang slapped him hard. "I'm going to kill you!" I didn't tell you not to mess with Yang Yuanliang. Why don't you listen to me and have someone else write a note to report his rebellion? Your father and I give you so much money to make you wave and make you happy, you lack women?

Zhao Gongzi was confused. He never imagined that the consequences would be so severe. Just as Zhao Juchang was scolding Zhao Gongzi, a big man pushed the door open, obviously he had the ability to carry a 40-centimeter-long five- or six-bladed stab.

This kind of big stab wound was also forbidden in later generations, because this big stab was prismatic and had three blood grooves, and when it was forged, arsenic was added to it, and the wound could not heal itself. The blood groove quickly introduces air into the air, forming many bubbles in the body, clogging the blood vessels. Generally, an eight-centimeter deep body is enough to kill.