Although it was a fierce reprimand, the fans agreed to laugh and laugh, and there was no serious look at all, just because they all knew that this was just a little trick that the fox played before eating chicken.

What kind of personality Fu Yingxing has, these Dongchang fans are very clear.

After catching the prey, he always had to play a trick, watching these former high-ranking merchants, Qingliu Zhengchen, or Shilin celebrities, begging for mercy at his feet.

Fan Dengkou was helped up, and he was not happy in his heart, but he was eager to find a crack in the ground to get into, and his face had been lost enough today.

"The old man's thought made the sixth generation of my Fan family overturned!"

After Fan Dengku was helped up, he turned to look at the raging fire behind him, and the old tears were full of tears, he regretted it, but there is no regret medicine in this world.

What you have done, you have to bear the consequences.

The fans watched the twilight old man crying, and there was no pity in their hearts.

The Fan family sent grain and grass materials to the outside of the customs to make huge profits, and now the East Window incident has happened, it is really God has eyes, and evil has evil retribution!

The so-called wicked people still need the wicked to grind, and to deal with such wicked people, they have to go to the factory!

Fu Yingxing had seen enough of the jokes, he walked up to Fan Dengku, patted him on the shoulder, waved his hand, pointed to the courtyard, and sighed:

"Master Fan, take one last look at the residence of the sixth generation of your Fan family, in a few months, this place will be built into the imperial palace of the imperial court."

Van Denkoo's cheeks twitched a few times, but he was helpless.

"Alas!"

Fu Yingxing didn't know whether he was sighing or snickering, turned to look at the more than 20 members of the Fan family who were tied up and held on the ground, sighed pity, and said:

"These people, keeping it is also a waste of the food of the imperial court, didn't Your Majesty give an order, all the doors are copied, just cut them here!"

"Cut it and burn it clean, let's collect the corpse in the province..."

Hearing this, Fan Dengku seemed to muster up some last courage, knelt down and grabbed Fu Yingxing's trouser leg, and prayed:

"Big stall, I beg you, leave a back for our Fan family!"

As he spoke, he looked at a little boy who was the youngest, about six or seven years old, and cried, "Leave a back for our Fan family!" ”

Fu Yingxing propped up his chin, and his laughter revealed a cold blood, making all these people of the Fan family fall into an ice cave!

"Stay for a while?"

"I will leave you a post, and in the future, I will communicate with the Tartars, oppose the imperial court, and oppose His Majesty today, what do you think I Fu Yingxing is doing?"

As if he had heard some extremely ridiculous joke, Fu Yingxing followed Fan Dengku's gesture to the little boy, picked him up with one hand, and said:

"But I'm not a barbarian outside the gates, I promise you, let these children die in the end, and die happily without any pain."

Speaking of this, Fu Yingxing turned his head and smiled:

"How about it, Master Fan, to do this, this file is already benevolent and righteous. After all, His Majesty's decree is the meaning of heaven. ”

"God wants you to die, and I let you live, but it's against the sky."

After saying that, Fu Yingxing beckoned, stood in place with his hands, and admired the beautiful scenery in front of him.

Behind him, the fans pressed the prisoners into several rows, stood behind them, and then waved their waist knives neatly, and then swung them down in unison.

Dozens of heads rolled to the ground, and Van Dencoo sat on the ground in a daze.

At this time, a fan hurriedly ran outside the door, and said something to Fu Yingxing in his ear, and the latter was furious when he heard it.

Fu Yingxing kicked this man back a few steps and scolded: "What, let Fan Yongdou run away?" What are you eating? ”

That man looked very aggrieved, and endured the pain and hugged his fists:

"Master Fu, it's a local thousand president named Zheng Li who led the team to the dock! Not the brethren and the overseers! ”

"Supposedly—"

Fu Yingxing narrowed his eyes and repeated:

"Zheng Li..."

"What do you say?"

He wanted to speak again and again, and when he saw that Fu Yingxing's expression was obviously wrong, he gritted his teeth and said: "It is said that Fan Yongdou also promised Zheng Li with 20,000 taels of silver and asked him to release him. ”

"The little one asked the officers and soldiers at the dock, and they all said that Zheng Li didn't agree, but now Fan Yongdou still ran away, I don't know if it's ......"

Fu Yingxing sneered, this matter is indeed strange, he didn't say anything positively, but now he has lost the mind to play prey again.

He knew that the Fan family was just the beginning, and the Jin merchants in Shanxi, but none of them could run away if they touched the foreign trade!

Thinking of this, he came to Fan Dengku, who had already become a withered man, raised his knife, and said with a gloomy face: "It seems that Master Fan's words have come true, and your Fan family really has one left this time." ”

"It's just that this Fan Yongdou can't run far."

After speaking, Fu Yingxing went down.

There were rolling heads everywhere, and the venue was also drenched in blood, Fu Yingxing turned around and ordered as he walked: "Clean up the Fan family, seal the head and send it to the Beijing master to test the merits." ”

"The rest will be handed over to the Superintendent as usual!"

Fu Yingxing is gone, and under the flames, the Fan family, a wealthy merchant who has been in the sixth century since the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, has also completely come to this moment of destruction.

As the last bit of spark dissipated at sunrise, Zhangjiakou Fan's became history.

......

The sun was rising in the east, and the sun was shining on the river, making Fan Yongdou's eyelids jump.

He fled for the night, changed his clothes, and turned back and forth from the canal until he followed an unknown tributary to a remote village.

Fan Yongdou's eyes rose with bitter hatred, he shouted that the golden spoon was born, he has always wanted something, he can do whatever he wants, and he has never been so unbearable as he is today!

The dog emperor made a holy decree, and everything about himself was gone!

Looking back, Fan Yongdou still doesn't know what went wrong.

Fan Yongdou knew that trading with Guanwai was a serious crime, so he always did it very carefully, in order to avoid the imperial court from discovering it, the sailors on the fleet were specially found from the coast of Fujian, and did not tell them where to ship.

This time, he still contacted the pirates first, promising a lot of profits, planning to transfer them from the pirates to North Korea, and then transport them to Houjin.

went around in circles, but he was deceiving himself.

Now it seems that the Emperor of the Apocalypse may have known about his shipment of goods from the customs for a long time, and he is just waiting for his hands to be freed up after the scientific expedition and wipe him out!

It's just that Fan Yongdou can't understand that he has taken into account every link, and he is a "middleman" who will never betray himself, who will not get along with money?

He couldn't figure it out, he wasn't going to think about it anymore.

At this time, the Fan family is afraid that it is completely over, and they can't go back, and if they want to take revenge, they have to find a new master.

It is clear that his new master is outside the gates.

Fan Yongdou has no worries about being a traitor or a slave to the Jurchens, and now being alive is the first place.

At this time, a small port appeared in front of me.

"Where did you come from, and where are you going?"

"What are the goods, open them and see!"

"The imperial court is arresting the Qin criminals of the Fan family, call out all your crew members, and the official can only let them go after seeing them one by one!"

The officers and men at the port seem to have received the news from Zhangjiakou and are in full swing to investigate, and both sides of the strait are full of officers and men in sharp armor.

In addition, there are even several warships of the Denglai Naval Division parked in the middle of the harbor.

These were no ordinary warships, they were small ships equipped with gunners that were modeled after Dutch warships by the Ordnance Division.

The Denglai Naval Division formed by Yuan Keli is currently the only naval division in the Ming Dynasty that has completely eliminated the Cangshan ship and used the small Fu ship as the main warship.

In terms of size, firepower, and maneuverability in the near sea, the small Fuchuan was far superior to the Cangshan ship, which served as the main warship in the Battle of Penghu.