"Let the news go out, and say that it is the money and food that the righteous gang have robbed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "The Yi Gang is one of the best gangs in the rivers and lakes, and they are not afraid that someone will come to the door to find trouble, and the Yi Gang is one of his forces, which is easy to control."

"The food is also handed over to the people of the Volunteer Gang, so that they can divide into several ways to provide disaster relief, and it is necessary to ensure that those victims can be fed, and if it is not enough, let them find a way to make up enough." Since the name is called the Righteous Gang, of course, there must be some good deeds.

The silver two were secretly sent to the mansion of Liang Mingjun, a disaster relief official. After arriving, send a letter with a dart, indicating that it is a donation from the righteous gang, and if there is corruption, his head will be taken! I showed this handwritten letter to Liang Mingjun, and he knew what to do when he read it. "Liang Mingjun is his subordinate, corruption will definitely not, and the dart intimidation is for the convenience of acting in the future.

"I'll take care of the rest, and make sure that every penny of money and food is used for disaster relief!"

"Yes, my subordinates know what to do!"

"Well, what's going on with the relief army?" Li Jinghan's old fox can't send troops obediently! He's got something big going on, huh!

"The Ministry of War ordered the transfer of soldiers from all over the country, but it was just a posturing, but in fact, it secretly recruited soldiers from among the victims at a low price, but the response was very good, and half of them were recruited within a few days."

The old fox is the old fox, this trick is wonderful, it not only increases the power but also pays the difference to the top.

"Send more than 100 people to mix in, and these 10,000 soldiers will definitely be used by me in the future."

"Yes, the subordinate has already given the order to go down, and the matter is ongoing."

"Well, that's good, let's go down."

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Nanfang Licheng, a relatively high city, has not been flooded here, and after professional predictions, it will avoid this year's flood. And it is the closest to the flooded area.

It is not a bustling city, and the corners of the streets are full of refugees who are complaining and ascending to heaven.

The rain was still pouring down, and the refugees who did not squeeze into the place to hide from the rain had to sit and lie on the streets, but fortunately the rain was not very heavy.

There are a few wealthy families in the city who have set up shelters in the open space to shelter the refugees from the rain, and they also cook porridge and water to give alms, but there are so many refugees that they are still pouring into the city, and even if these rich families buy all the rice and other food in the city for disaster relief, it is far from enough, not to mention that no one wants to do so.

When night fell, the rain gradually stopped, but the refugees living on the streets were not happy, because the next rain did not know when it would come again, and many people were sick because of the rain, and they couldn't take care of eating, so how could they see a doctor, they could only stay up like this, it was a blessing to survive, but it was fate to survive, and someone would carry the body out of the city to bury it.

A small mansion in the east of the city, which was previously uninhabited and became a haven for refugees, was moved in by an official from the capital, but fortunately, the official was merciful, except for the main house, all other places were given to the refugees, and they would also be responsible for their food.

That night, everyone slept, and the house was silent, except for two soldiers patrolling back and forth.

Suddenly......

"Who ?!!?" When the patrolling soldiers noticed the anomaly, they immediately turned around and shouted at the dozen or so wooden boxes that were falling in the center of the courtyard, as well as the dozen or so black-clothed men who were flying away.

Then there was the sound of the wooden box falling to the ground, because the box was heavy, and the sound of falling was also huge, and the ground was smashed out of a shallow pit.

The refugees under the porch and in the house were not woken up by the sound of the patrol soldiers, but were also awakened by the sound of the huge thing falling to the ground, and suddenly more than a dozen boxes were surrounded by people, but everyone just watched, and no one dared to step forward and open the boxes.

On the other side of the main house, almost at the same time as the wooden box fell, the bedroom 'ding', and a special dart was fixed on the wooden frame in front of the official's bed.

The official Liang Mingjun actually didn't sleep, he received a letter from his master early in the morning, knowing what would happen tonight, he was waiting.

Hearing the sound of darts entering the wood, he immediately got out of bed and shouted outside, "Someone! Come! ”

The two lieutenants to his left and right rushed in, and he trembled and pointed at the dart and the creed pinned to it, shouting, "Quick, quick, take it down." In fact, it was also a gesture for them to see for themselves.

The two looked at each other, and stepped forward at the same time, one with a dart and the other with a letter.

'500,000 taels of silver for disaster relief, embezzlers, beheaded!!' Paid by: Volunteer Help'

And that dart is also engraved with the word Yi, which is obviously a dart unique to the Yi Gang.

Wang Jianlin, the left adjutant who took the creed, shook his hand when he saw the word beheading, and the creed fell to the ground, he was so frightened that he almost lost his soul, he had heard of the cruelty and unreasonableness of the people in the rivers and lakes, and now this creed said that if he would cut off his head, he would definitely cut off his head, and he did not doubt it at all. However, he was ordered to get the money back into the hands of King An, which was a big corruption in the eyes of those Jianghu people.

Behead?? Is he going to die for this errand?

Thinking of this, Wang Jianlin sat on the ground, his face was gray and white, and his eyes were full of fear.

And the right adjutant Bai Ji, who was reading the creed together, was also frightened, but he was much calmer than the left adjutant. The people who came were obviously not low-handed, and it was really easy to cut off their heads. Now all he has to do is how to do it without revealing any clues.

"What's written on it? You say, huh? Liang Mingjun, who was standing a few steps away, saw that the two of them were frightened, and asked in a panic, seeing that the two did not move, he took a few steps forward, picked up the creed on the ground, quickly browsed it, and then fell to the ground in fright. This, this ......"

At this time, the patrolling soldiers broke in, "My lord, my lord, someone, someone has thrown a dozen large wooden boxes in the yard, go and take a look!" The three people in the room glanced at each other, the left adjutant stood up with difficulty, the right adjutant stepped forward to help Liang Mingjun, and the three of them walked out of the house slowly and walked towards the courtyard.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, your lord is coming." The soldiers who reported the news opened the way in front of them, clearing a way for the piled up refugees.

Liang Minglu circled around a dozen wooden boxes, and then ordered the wooden boxes to be opened.

At this time, a group of soldiers gathered around, and in pairs they took tools to open the box.

The lid opened, revealing the white flowers and silver inside. The crowd in the courtyard suddenly became commotion, and the waw sound was one after another, and the originally sick refugees suddenly became energetic, jumping up and down, wanting to come forward to grab it, but they didn't dare! Because the soldiers formed a circle as soon as the box was opened, each with a spear in his hand pointed outward, and whoever dared to step forward would be stabbed into the chest with the muzzle of the gun.

"Everyone! These silver taels are 500,000 taels of silver sent by the chivalrous men of the righteous gang, which are for the relief of the refugees, and are now kept by the officials, and will be used to buy food and build houses in the future. Seeing that everyone was a little calmer, Liang Mingjun shouted in a loud voice, wanting to make the refugees more stable.

The left and right adjutants behind him looked at each other, and knew very well in their hearts that the 500,000 taels of silver were the batch that was robbed before.