Chapter 757: Blood Spilling Sword

Zhang Guanku, Jia Langzhong, and Zhao Langzhong came to Taicang with a smile.

Yesterday afternoon, after Zhu Ping'an left, they went to Zhu Ping'an's room to check the accounts carefully, and then found that Zhu Ping'an, the toad inspector, had only one more blank piece of rice paper with the words "A", "B", "C", and "D" written on it, except for the picture of the toad squatting on lotus leaves at noon yesterday.

Therefore, they went to Jinfeng Tower last night to enjoy a night, and this morning they had breakfast in Jinfeng Tower before returning to Taicang leisurely.

After returning to Taicang, Zhang Guanku and others were told that Zhu Ping'an came to Taicang early this morning, and Zhang Guanku and others did not think so.

"What's going on? Why did the people from Dongchang also come? ”

But when they learned that the people from the East Factory were also stationed in Taicang, and after the courtyard guarding Zhu Ping'an's accounting, Zhang Guanku and the others immediately couldn't sit still.

The group hurriedly rushed to the courtyard where Zhu Ping'an checked the accounts.

"Stop coming!"

As soon as Zhang Guanku and the others walked outside the courtyard where Zhu Ping'an was checking the accounts, they were stopped by people expressionless before they arrived at the room where Zhu Ping'an was checking the accounts.

"Don't know us? We are officials from Taicang, let's see how Lord Zhu's accounts are checked. Zhao Langzhong stepped forward.

"Stop!!"

Dongchang Fanzi, who was in front of them, said coldly again, and reached out and pulled out the waist knife, and the blade reflected a dazzling light.

Zhao Langzhong was a little angry when he heard this, he was a dignified Langzhong, but he was scolded by an unpopular Dongchang fanzi, and the ambitious leopard who ate his mother dared you!

Is it bearable, but it is unbearable, seeing that Zhao Langzhong was about to explode, Jia Langzhong reached out in time and grabbed him.

"Huh...... This is really a big flood that has washed the Dragon King Temple, this officer, this is our Zhang Guanku in Taicang, and we are all officials in Taicang, please let me wait to enter to meet your officials. ”

After Jia Langzhong stopped Zhao Langzhong, he smiled and introduced to Dongchang Fanzi who was blocking the road, and backhanded a red envelope and stuffed it to Dongchang Fanzi who blocked the road.

The secretary called by Jia Langzhong is different from our modern officer, which is a kind of name for Dongchang Fanzi.

The highest prefect of the East Factory is called the factory officer, the superintendent, and the factory superintendent, and is generally composed of the celebrant eunuch unit, and the full name is "the eunuch of the official school of the East Factory of the Governor of the Qin Mission", which is referred to as the Admiral of the East Factory. There are more than 40 people under the factory office, including the foreman, the foreman and the secretary, which are divided into 12 children; Further down is the chief and fan in charge of the investigation work, the chief is equivalent to the captain, also called the "stall head", a total of more than 100 people, also ugly 12 people. The head of the stall commands several fans, and the fans are the most basic personnel of the East Factory, called "Fanzi", and Ya is called "officer".

"Humility is on duty, except for the Taicang Treasury Inspector and his party, other cadres are not allowed to approach." Dongchang Fanzi, who was on duty, glanced at Jia Langzhong, pressed the knife on his waist with one hand, ignored the red envelope handed by Jia Langzhong, and said expressionlessly, without any accommodating meaning.

Jia Langzhong's hand handing over the red envelope was there, laughed dryly, and then took it back.

"I'm tired of inviting you Shangguan here, I am an old friend of Liu Qianhu in your Dongchang factory, maybe you Shangguan also know each other."

Zhang Guanku, who had not spoken, stepped forward and said at this time, with the bearing of a superior person in his voice.

As soon as Zhang Guanku's voice fell, before waiting for Tong Bing, Zhang Guyi, a hundred households in Dongchang, slowly walked out of the courtyard, the black cloak behind him was windless, and the long sword of the scarlet scabbard on the left side of his waist did not shake in his crotch, as if it was fixed on his waist.

Zhang Guanku and Jia Langzhong caught a glimpse of Zhang Guyi from a distance, and their faces turned white, and they secretly scolded Dongchang in their hearts for sending this person.

"Huh? Who is this little lady with a sword? ”

Zhao Langzhong glanced at Zhang Baihu, his eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he couldn't help muttering to Jia Langzhong in a low voice.

", you're going to die, that's the Dongchang Blood Swords!"

Jia Langzhong's face changed greatly when he heard this, as if he had seen a flood beast, and immediately reached out and pressed Zhao Langzhong's mouth, eager to sew Zhao Langzhong's mouth with a needle and thread immediately.

When Zhao Langzhong heard this, his face turned pale all of a sudden, and his body couldn't help but take a step back...... It's okay, it's okay, it's too far away, it shouldn't be heard...... Zhao Langzhong comforted himself in his heart.

The blood-dripping sword Zhang Gu glanced at Zhao Langzhong from a distance as if he had ears to the wind, and smiled softly.

This smile made Zhao Langzhong's frightened chrysanthemum tight, and cold sweat appeared on his back, and he almost became incontinent.

The blood-dripping sword Zhang Guyi is one of the most famous executioners in Dongchang, and the name of the blood-dripping sword is the famous name he killed with a sword in his hand, and the so-called blood-dripping sword refers to Zhang Guyi's sword that will drip blood when it comes out of the sheath, without exception.

The so-called "three noes" are not the three noes, but the killing of people does not distinguish between good and bad, status, men, women and children...... There are not a hundred or eighty dignitaries who have died under his hands.

The murderous reputation of the blood sword is well-known in Dongchang, he has a superb killing skill, legend has it that he can peel off a complete human skin, legend has it that he can surpass 3600 knives and reach 3800 knives, and the prisoner is still angry......

Eight years ago, the Renyin Palace changed, the palace maid Yang Jinying and others attempted to kill Emperor Jiajing, and they were arrested, and Yang Jinying, Yang Lianxiang and other sixteen palace maids were all executed by Ling Chi regardless of the conspirators and assistants. Among them, the main culprit Yang Jinying was the young Blood-Dripping Sword......

There are also rumors that the favorite concubines Cao Duanfei and Wang Ningfei, who were implicated in the Renyin Palace Change, were also announced to the palace by Queen Fang with a blood sword and executed by Ling Chi, but after all, this is a matter of the palace, which is a secret, chasing wind and shadows, and cannot be confirmed.

But no matter what, the murderous reputation of the blood sword is real, and the three words of the blood sword in the capital can stop children from crying at night.

Therefore, seeing the blood-dripping sword made the officials of Taicang and his party frightened and fearful.

"Hehehe, Zhang Gu, a hundred households in the East Factory of the Miscellaneous Family, has seen all of you, and the Miscellaneous Family has been ordered to assist in the inspection of the account books of Taicang, except for the inspectors, outsiders are not allowed to approach the account books. I wonder if you have any objections to this? The blood-dripping sword Zhang Guyi stepped forward, asked with a soft smile, and glanced at Taicang Zhang Guanku and the others one by one.

It's okay that the blood sword doesn't smile, and it smiles softly, in the eyes of Jia Lang and others, the more and more he notices the panic,

"No, no, ahem...... I'm just coming over to take a look, but there's something we need to cooperate with Taicang. ”

After hearing this, Jia Lang coughed, shook his head again and again, and replied with a smile.