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The Manchurians retreated north, Fan Yongdou knew the news, but he didn't leave. In fact, it wasn't just him, none of the eight imperial merchants left.

Jin merchants pay attention to "get rich at the end and keep it by the original", this sentence is engraved on the bones of Jin merchants, so most of the Jin merchants will buy land and real estate with the money they earn. Fan Yongdou can walk, but his land can't, his house, ticket number, shop, workshop... Can't go.

The Manchurians are also happy to see that they do not leave, after all, if they survive, they will need these people to trade with the Central Plains in the middle of the heavy weapons, grain and grass in the future.

In the courtyard of the Fan family, although Fan Yongdou's pomp was large, he was dressed in a proper manner. The black satin robe was covered with a small cashmere shoulder, and the head that had been shaved off was covered by a hexagram hat to cover the bare top of the head. The housekeeper and a few companions standing beside him all lowered their heads and lowered their eyebrows, and some of the rules in these old mansions were stricter than the palace.

People outside were panicking, and the entire Fan family compound was rumored that the regent had sent a Xia Wanchun to clean Shanxi.

"Master, it's scary outside, saying that Hou Xuanyan sent a Xia Wanchun to fight against us. The people at the bottom are hiding things in their hearts, and a few days ago, the shopkeeper Sun on East Street left his shop and fled back to his hometown. ”

Fan Yongdou took the tea from the maid next to him, and there was no panic in his eyes, he was the leading Jin businessman, but he was a monstrous wave in his heart, and his face was still as calm as water, without this ability, he couldn't do it today.

"Tell the people below, don't listen to some mud legs outside to spread rumors, this piece of land in Shanxi can still be separated from us?" Fan Yongdou's eyes turned around quietly, and the faces of the people below were still frightened, so he smiled and said: "The officials in this world are all the same, how many have you seen who don't love money?" Earlier, the governor of Datong, Liu Zhifu, was known as a two-sleeved breeze, and he was not called by me like a dog. Aren't you afraid that your official is as clear as water, and you are worth my thousands of family fortunes? Send someone to Taiyuan and send it to me! If 10,000 taels doesn't work, 100,000 taels, if 100,000 taels doesn't work, 1 million taels. ”

The old butler's face returned to his usual shrewdness at this time, and said: "The old man is still knowledgeable, and those officials are indeed not greedy." ”

"Hmph, not greedy? That's not enough. "Fan Yongdou's self-confidence comes from past successes, and their actions are almost blatant, but there are people in the court, and no one can move them.

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On the high post in the distance, Hong Yixun took a few of his subordinates and overlooked the Fan family compound.

The few little brothers around are all new spies, the Jiangnan purge is in full swing, and Zhao Yuanhua does not have enough hands, so he seconded most of Hong Yiyun's subordinates.

Zhang Hao wears a short suit, dark skin, the life at sea is the most sharpening people, only those who have fought the wind and waves in the sea, know the comfort on the ground.

As the sun set, Zhang Hao looked at the calm Hong Yixun, and his eyes were full of admiration. At the beginning, there were 2,000 remnants in Jiading, who did not envy Xu Yuanbao and Hong Yixun, because they intercepted the river to save people and stayed on the other side, and since then they have followed Hou Dashao to start a wonderful road to the Qing Dynasty.

"Boss, did you think they would run?"

Hong Yixun smiled: "No, you look at this mansion that can't be seen at a glance, this is just the tip of the iceberg of the Fan family." The merchants of Shanxi liked to buy land, build houses, and bury silver, and these things were like chains to dogs, tying them to them. ”

Hong Yixun said not bad at all, he had done research with Hou Xuanyan before he came, Jin merchants like usury, like to bury silver, these habits make it impossible for them to recover all their wealth in a short time, and no one is willing to give up the wealth of gold mountains and flee to the outside of the border.

"Then will they jump over the wall and fight with us?"

Hong Yixun and several spies laughed out loud together, looked at this newcomer little brother, and said: "To fight with the dragon elephant, at least it has to be a tiger and a leopard, even if the dog is in a hurry, at most it is a mad dog, and we are desperate with the submarine elephant battalion, they are not enough." ”

The older spy on the left laughed and said, "Haha, it's far away!" ”

Zhang Hao saw that Hong Yixun didn't reprimand himself, and he was still talking with great interest, and couldn't help but ask a little forgetfully: "Boss, can you tell me the story of the war?" ”

A few senior spies next to him scoffed, a newcomer is a newcomer, and he is not stable at all. Now is the time to stalk, and storytelling is too unprofessional. They instinctively thought that the usually strict boss would scold him.

Hong Yixun chuckled lightly and said, "What is there to talk about in the war, if the Tartars don't come, I would rather stay in the mountains for the rest of my life and live with the masters and brothers, I don't know how happy I am." ”

The disdain on the faces of several spies had not yet dissipated, and as soon as they heard Hong Yixun really speak, they all pricked up their ears, slowly moved their butts, and after a while, they gathered around Hong Yixun and listened attentively to the story.

"At that time, the Qing soldiers came over and killed people everywhere, and several senior brothers asked the master for their lives, wanting to go down the mountain to kill the Tartars. The master said that although the temple is small, it is a 700-year-old incense inheritance, and there are still several generations of bones buried in the back mountain, so one should be left to watch the courtyard.

There were seventeen of us brothers, and none of us wanted to stay, so Master let us try our martial arts.

At that time, I was young, and I didn't know what Tartars were not Tartars, and I had never seen Qing soldiers kill people. For me, the Qing soldiers and the Ming army are not all like that, and the Ming army kills people more fiercely than anyone else.

That day, there was a martial arts competition in the middle of the Taoist temple, and the senior brothers seemed to be tied hand and foot, and they had no skills on weekdays. I didn't know why, and I thought I had improved so much, and I was proud. ”

The surroundings became quiet, and everyone followed Hong Yiyun's faint tone, as if they had gone to the Taoist temple that had no quarrel with the world.

"The master handed over the dust handed down from the Taoist temple to me, and then took the brothers down the mountain without looking back. I didn't take it seriously, thinking that with their skills, they would be back soon. It didn't take long for Mr. Huang Chunyao, a former frequent visitor of Guanli and a good friend of the Master, to arrive, covered in blood and his clothes had been dyed red.

I rescued him, bandaged his wounds, and was happy to think that I had saved him, but Lord Huang didn't want to live anymore. He wrote a line of words on the wall: You can't enter the Xuanli Dynasty, you can't clean yourself when you retreat, you can't learn the Tao, you can't learn the Tao, you can't be ignorant, it's just this heart. The atmosphere of the different day is restored, the Chinese Shishu, in the day of seeing the sky, talking about the world, should know the heart!

After writing it, Master Huang committed suicide, and before he died, he told me that Master and his brothers had died in Xicheng, and asked me to hide and collect their bodies.

I ran down the mountain like crazy, Xicheng had already been breached, and the city was full of corpses, but I didn't find my master and brother. I lay on the ground and vomited out all the food for three days, and there was a sound of footsteps and a cruel laugh, and I hid in the pile of corpses, escaping the search of the Qing soldiers, who had led a horse with dozens of heads tied to the horse, and he was ready to ask for credit. I met Master, and he had a very recognizable head and white hair.

After returning to the mountain, I burned the Taoist temple with a fire, and fled to the bamboo forest with the surviving people of Jiading. ”

The next thing, everyone knows, has long been compiled into various scripts and operas. Hou Xuanyan, the eldest son of Hou Dongzeng, the leader of the Jiading Township Soldiers, came back from the dead, walked out of the bamboo forest with 800 township soldiers, killed back to Jiading with blood, and then took the surviving 2,000 people and began a legend.

After Hong Yixun finished speaking, he smiled and said, "What are you looking at me for?" I am also from Jiading, who has not yet had a blood feud. But this is the first time I've said it, and my chest is a lot more comfortable after I really say it. ”

The afterglow of the sunset in northern Jin Province sprinkled on the luxurious Fan family compound, dyeing the whole world into blood. If the spring breeze in the south of the Yangtze River is the touch of a girl, the spring breeze in the northwest blows as if it wants to rape everyone who has been "touched" by it.

On the official road in Shanxi, a troop of cavalry rushed from Taiyuan to Datong, and the strong wind blew the dust raised by the horses' hooves far away. In the dust, it is difficult to see the banner of this team, but the scale is really not small.

Three days later, the whole of Shanxi was shaken by an incident, and the Hou Xia Wanchun of Xiangxi sent troops to Datong to capture the Jin merchant leader Fan Yongdou and his family alive.

From the ground of the Fan family's compound, 10 million taels of silver and 3 million taels of gold were dug out. In Fanfu, half of the county, countless gold and silver treasures were found, and hundreds of shops were seized. The Fan family's chariot and horse team is enough to undertake the transportation of materials for hundreds of thousands of people, and Xia Wanchun is like a treasure.

In the courtyard of the Fan family, the granary, which stretched for several miles, was divided into thirty small silos, each of which was filled with grain. In the storehouse there are all kinds of iron, gunpowder, and armor.

Hong Yixun gasped, if it weren't for the Hidden Elephant Battalion to capture the thief in the mansion and capture the king first, and take down Fan Yongdou, he would really be quite difficult to deal with. is different from the wealthy businessmen in Jiangnan, these people are his mother's arms dealers, and there are many men in the northwest under his hands, and they are not the masters waiting to be killed.

Then things went much smoother, the Fan family was destroyed, and the other traitors were led by the remaining seven imperial merchants, how could there be anyone who didn't understand the meaning of the imperial court.

Jin Liangyu, who has always been good friends with Fan Yongdou, was the first to react, recruited a group of outlaws in the local area, and coerced and persecuted the subordinates of the house, ready to flee north.

The Mongol Chahar Department warmly entertained this old friend, and patted his chest and promised that his safety would be guaranteed.

Datong, in the Hunan barracks,

Xia Wanchun slapped his palm on the table and said angrily, "What are you doing?" A group of warriors can't even stop a businessman? ”

"General, Jin Liangyu has been operating in the local area for many years, and there are his people everywhere, alas... We... He gave up most of his possessions and fled from the bottom with his softness. ”

With this lesson, the Hunan soldiers first built up all the mansions of traitor merchants, and some even surrounded the entire county.

On April 12 of the second year of Jing You, the Hunan barracks bombarded the Wang family's compound, blocking Wang Dayu at home, and killing no chickens and dogs.

On April 15, the Hidden Elephant Battalion captured Liang Guest, Tian Shenglan, and Zhai Tang alive and executed them in the downtown of Datong.

On April 20, Huang Yunfa committed suicide at home, and his body was moved out and hung on the city, stuffed with spices, and led to rotten birds to peck and tear them.

The news reached Jiangnan, Hou Xuanyan was in Suzhou, and his first child was about to be born.

After listening to the spies' report in the study, Hou Xuanyan slapped the table and scolded: "Eight of the 130,000 were arrested, and one ran away?" The Chahar Ministry sent 6,000 people to Jiannu to help the war, and this revenge has not been avenged, and now they are harboring my prisoners, which is simply looking for death. Tell Xia Wanchun to use the heavy food and weapons he gets for his own use, so as not to be carried back and forth by the imperial court. Send a few officials to convert these into how many days of money they will have, and there will be no need to transport money and grain to Shanxi these days.

As for Jin Liangyu, I must let him die in Shanxi, even if he can't get it back alive, the body will rot in Shanxi. Eight traitors, if you say that you have to kill eight, you have to kill eight, and there are no fewer ones. ”

Hou Xuanyan slapped the table and roared, so frightened that Xiaoxiao on the side hurriedly reminded: "Master, be quiet, don't scare our Mrs. Jin and the little master in the belly." ”

"What are you afraid of, Lao Tzu is a hero, his father is a hero, even if he is in his mother's womb, he can't be frightened by a few roars." Although Hou Xuanyan said this, his voice was obviously lowered. Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, and she didn't intend to expose him, and continued to grind ink on the side.

Hou Xuanyan wrote: "Mengyuan, the blood feud of the Han family. In the past, Song Zuo was tilted, and the north of the Yuan Dynasty was invaded in China, causing chaos in the world and poisoning the people. Now it is also sheltering fugitives, picking quarrels and provoking troubles, and the governor of Shanxi, Xiangxi Hou Xia Wanchun, raised troops to conscript, first blood old hatred, and then revenge for new revenge. ”

Hou Xuanyan blew the ink and asked the spies to send it to Shanxi, but what he didn't know at this time was that Shanxi Datong had already started fighting.

The Qing soldiers who fled to the outside of the Guan, with Haoge and Azig having the strongest troops, and the two of them jointly assisted Xiao Shunzhi. Although the two yellow flags and the two white flags continue to tear apart under the leadership of their respective leaders, the relationship has eased a lot, after all, for them now, the external enemy is too strong, and the soil for internal strife is not so fertile. Jiannu, who has lived a hard life again, always misses the world of flowers in the Central Plains. While Yan Yingyuan was preparing for the conquest of Liao, Manchuria Jiannu was also planning to re-enter the customs.

Fan Wencheng, who had always been concerned about the situation in Shanxi, heard that Hou Xuanyan had begun to purge Shanxi, and immediately entered the Fengzhizi to persuade the Manchu masters to release the Ezhe of the Chahar Department and let him go back to confront the Mongols and the Northern Expeditionary Army in Shanxi.

Ezhe was the son of the last true Great Khan of Mongolia, Lin Dan Khan, and after the death of Lin Dan Khan, he was defeated and captured. The Khan's heir was imprisoned in Shengjing, which had always been a disgrace to all the Chahar tribes, and in order to win back Ezhe, his son was even ready to raise troops against the Qing. The Manchu Qing, who actually controlled Mongolia, immediately adopted Fan Wencheng's advice and put Ezhe back.

The loyal Fan Wencheng once again helped his master solve a big hidden danger, and he was able to contain the Northern Expeditionary Army in Datong, Fan Wencheng is really a friend of the Manchurians and the leader of the traitors!

The Chahar tribe welcomed back their king, and the whole clan rejoiced, and at this time, the angry Xia Wanchun had already led his troops out of the pass.

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