Chapter 143: Official Salt

It was already dawn, and he had just been idle for a few days, and some people couldn't resist their restless desires, and wanted to steal the beams and change the pillars, but they forgot that this honest official who had gone through two dynasties had extraordinary keen insight.

He's still waiting for the right time, but it's not good yet.

Salt transportation has always been important, since ancient times, there are two roads for salt transportation in Zhejiang, one over the mountains and mountains, the other is turbulent, life and death between land and water, and people are often profited from it, robbing the official salt.

He had been here for two years, and he had heard a lot of legends about the salt transport, but it was just some unrealistic nonsense, and the people here revered the gods very much, and the bandits were rampant, which gave them an opportunity.

When he first became famous, those outstretched hands retracted. He was calm for a while, shocked by his thunderous methods. Only recently, there have been signs of a move.

He knew that the catastrophe in Zhejiang was coming.

He can suppress it once, but not every time it's so lucky.

"Your Excellency, you've been frowning a lot lately."

Ruby said worriedly.

"Really? Isn't that adult as handsome as before? Qifeng quipped, time has carved the mark, and he is no longer the hairy boy he was at the beginning. He has thousands of public opinions on his shoulders, and even more so the hearts of the ancients. As the years go by, the original things are gradually wearing away. Sometimes I feel that maybe it is the best choice to accompany her like this, without being shocked or disturbed.

"It's really not as good, why don't you help you with the concubine?"

Qifeng was a little embarrassed, but he saw the man smile, "The concubine will help you put on makeup, adults don't know, this man can also be exquisite." ”

It was the first time he heard such a high theory, but he didn't refute it, and let her fiddle with it, which was really much more refined, and he seemed to have spirits.

Just thinking of Yanyun, I couldn't help but hurt my mind again, and with a shallow sigh and heartbreaking, she smiled slightly, as if she was giving him strength.

"This official is going to deal with things, you are resting at home."

Qifeng stepped out of the mansion, his mind was full of details about the salt transportation, it is said that the official salt was robbed by the mountain bandits, and the waterway was also robbed by the water bandits, and those bandits were usually just petty fights. This time, it seemed that he was prepared to come, and after careful planning, he easily took the official salt with the smallest sacrifice. Only one person will be left to send the message, and there will be a period later.

Will there be a period later? It sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

In any case, if he can't take it back, I'm afraid that there will be no more peace. He suddenly thought of a person, and it was only an instantaneous inspiration, that dashing and merry young master, would it have something to do with official salt? This should not be his purpose, so what kind of profound calculation does he have?

Qi Feng didn't dare to underestimate him, and he didn't know what the people behind the scenes were planning, so he could only do whatever he wanted. The top priority is to recover the official salt.

The bandit was famous for a lot of fire, and when he heard that the water bandits had recently merged, he didn't care much about it, but he robbed the official salt in just a few days, and he had to pay attention to it.

Cottage.

"The military advisor has a good strategy, and he grabs the official salt without much effort, and if he sells it, it will be silver for nothing."

Chonghuo said happily.

"The eldest brother is polite, if the eldest brother hadn't given the younger brother a chance, how could there be the younger brother's current creation."

The military advisor raised a drink to thank him, he was personable, he looked like he was only twenty-one or twelve years old, and he had a belly of ghosts and elves, which caught people off guard. There are many surprises.

The military advisor was picked up by heavy fire a day ago, and he had a lot of money and cloth on his carriage, and he happened to pass by the bottom of the mountain and was knocked unconscious. Then the owner of the village picked up the people and things. He woke up and saw everyone in front of him, the leader of whom was fat and strong, majestic and round, with a pair of bright eyes.

He glanced up, lowered his head again, and said thoughtfully, "The younger brother has a plan, I wonder if the eldest brother is willing to listen to it?" ”

What can you do, the crowd babbled. The leader raised his hand, and there was an instant silence around him.

"Tell me about it."

He whispered a few words, Chonghuo's eyes brightened a little, and he praised it again and again, and those people who had jealousy, envy, and resentment could only put their minds away. When I got the official salt and cheered, I remembered this hero.

"Let's drink today to celebrate the success of this order, and when we go down the mountain tomorrow and sell the silver, the brothers will enjoy it together."

Chonghuo looked at the military advisor and said.

The military advisor responded with a smile, and everyone sang and danced together and drank to have fun until late at night, and those people were all staggering. Chonghuo was also very drunk, vomited a lot, and still called the military advisor with a smile.

He finally got the heavy fire to the bed, and then he got to the outside of the cottage, blew the signal, and suddenly a soldier came over, "My lord." ”

"Go and take away the official salt, and leave two chests of gold down."

"Yes." The soldier answered, heard the two boxes of gold and asked again uncertainly, and then went to do his errands in a huff. Adults are so merciful, if it were themselves, I wouldn't leave them a penny.

Qinglan smiled, the power should not care, the official salt is in their hands, there is enough room to make a fuss.

He quietly evacuated the cottage with his soldiers, returned to the garrison, and did not have a good rest for a few days, and he was really sleepy.

The rest of the matter depends on how Qifeng decides.

Slowly falling asleep, the night was stable, and the heavy fire woke up from the dream in a daze, and the military advisor was gone. The brothers were still asleep, and some of them were still talking about something, but they couldn't hear it clearly, probably because they were dreaming about a spring supper.

He looked around and couldn't see the military advisor, and shook the little minion awake, "You go and call the military advisor." ”

The little minions hadn't woken up yet, so they went to find the military advisor one foot deep and one foot shallow. After looking around, I didn't see anyone, so I panicked.

"The owner of the village, the military division is gone."

Chonghuojiu suddenly woke up, and he hurried to see the warehouse where the salt was kept, empty, and kicked under his feet a wooden box, three corners, and a box in one corner.

"Come on, open it to the owner of the village."

Immediately someone came over and opened the box, and his heart was trembling, and his hands were trembling.

As soon as the box was opened, the gold was blinded, and the heavy fire blocked it, and he looked at it, three boxes of gold. I bit my teeth again, it was extremely hard, I couldn't close my mouth with a smile, and I didn't care about why I lost my military advisor, and I was immersed in the joy of being rich.

"Brothers, let's go down the mountain and improve our food."

"What about the salt?"

"What salt is salt? Can salt be as affordable as gold? Chonghuo really wanted to pry open the elm head of the second child to see if it was filled with wood.

Without salt, even if the imperial court is looking for trouble, it needs evidence.

On the other side, Qinglan hid with salt, and the tiger fell asleep when he saw him come back, and he didn't bother to ask him, and he heard that the military advisor woke up, so he hurried over.

"Strategist, where have you been these days? How did you get so much official salt? ”

"Listen to me tell you about this," he slept and was much better, and he talked about the plans of the past few days. The Tiger was amazed.

Now that they have taken the initiative and rested for so many days, they are already full of energy, and the official salt is lost, and they only need a gate, and the city will be in chaos.

"I'm going to send people in disguise and spread rumors."

"No need, someone will help us," Qinglan said.

Sure enough, only an hour later, someone sent a message, saying that there was chaos in the city, and the people heard that the official salt was missing, so they became in chaos, and even made trouble to the government office, and the wind was in a hurry.

can only take out the salt stored in his house and temporarily anger the people. After all, it is a drop in the bucket, there are more and more people, and some people are fanning the flames, and the situation is difficult to control.

At this moment, Qifu received a message from Feijian, "Open the city gate and return the official salt." ”

Not to mention the truth, if the city gate is opened, traitors flow in, and threaten the security of Zhejiang, he will not be able to bear this great responsibility.

"Rest easy, fellow villagers, this official will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

The commotion gradually subsided, and someone was stuffed with a note saying that the city was selling salt, and the news spread like a wind. The people flocked to the city gates, wanting to go out of the city to buy salt.

Qifeng had already heard of the civil uprising and ordered the city gate to be closed. So the people rushed over and were blocked by the door, so they simply blocked the door and didn't leave, and some of them went up to call the door restlessly, and the sound was louder than the other. Some simply scolded Qifeng, saying that he was not a good official and did not think about the people, and scolded and scolded, and all the ugly words came out.

Qifeng looked down at the city tower, and the black pressure was overwhelming. Outside the gates of the city sat a man in a coarse cloth robe, and it was difficult to hide the light.

At a glance, he recognized the man.

"Strategist. Why are you here? It turns out that you stole my salt and wanted to eat it for yourself. ”

"Big brother, those gold rights are regarded as the filial piety of younger brothers, big brother should not be surprised." I had to argue about the heavy fire, and I was beaten from behind, unconscious.

"Take it down."

Mi Qinglan said coldly.

The situation in the city is scorching, and Qifeng unknowingly stands on the opposite side of the people. They supported him because he did things for them. Now it's different, he's preventing them from surviving. The outside, but the salt of the white flowers.

After a stalemate for three days, those people had no intention of leaving, so Qifeng could only be forced to open the city gate and increase the guards. Those people bought salt as they wished, and they all had happy smiles on their faces, and even the more people around them didn't notice it.

The army of 30,000 was divided into zero, four city gates, 10,000 people entered, and the remaining 20,000 people were led by the Dark Tiger. And they were dressed in the garments of the people, and they all took salt, and they went into the city with joy.

Glancing at the city tower, Mi Qinglan deliberately appeared in shape, shook it and disappeared.

Not good.

Qifeng only felt bad, but I was afraid that it was Zhejiang, and this time it was going to be a big mess. Those people don't know yet, but they are very happy. I continued my daily life and lived a nourishing life.

And there are a lot of strangers in the city, often wandering around the city towers and mansions, Qifeng has a lot of anxiety in his heart, he thought. Maybe the day is near.

"Strategist, what are we going to do now?"

"If you don't move, someone will naturally come to the door." Qinglan said calmly.

"Huh? Who's going to come to the door? ”

"I'll know when the time comes." Seeing that Qinglan insisted on concealing it, the little soldier couldn't continue to ask, so he could only add tea for him and leave silently.

Strategists always have their own ideas, and maybe there will be deeper plans.