The capital is busy with the matter of Feng Wuzhao's wedding, and Feng Wuzhao in the northwest has also got good news. His eldest uncle He Mofei was indeed secretly seized by his subordinates, and nearly 200,000 taels of silver tickets were found on his body, and another 700,000 taels of silver tickets were found in another hiding place revealed by He Mofei, which made Feng Wuzhao, who was already worried about the shyness in his pocket, overjoyed. In order to prevent leakage, all the people led by Huo Shuqi covered their heads with black cloths, and during the operation, they frequently showed the tone of a thief, and after succeeding, he tied He Mofei to a big tree, and then immediately fled. What's even more outrageous is that Huo Shuqi secretly alarmed the local royal agents, and as soon as a few looters left, the officers and soldiers of the brigade hurriedly arrived and took He Mofei, who had escaped thousands of miles away from the capital, straight.

He Mofei, who was lying in a dazed carriage and being escorted back to Beijing, could not have imagined that it was the fifth prince whose father tried every possible means to help him. The only thing he remembered was the terrifying laughter of the masked men like night owls, and the few bodyguards he had hired at a high price had killed most of them under the thunderous blow of the other party, and the remaining two also told him to be the proprietor under their bloody methods. Although he had studied martial arts from the Master, he was so pampered that he was the opponent of these villains, who had only cut off the heads of two people in front of him, and he was terrified that he had to reveal the whereabouts of the other silver tickets. It was only two days later that the evil stars took out their silver tickets and left, and He Mofei was very happy, and after that, he fell into the hands of the officers and soldiers.

With the jolting of the carriage, He Mofei gradually woke up, and he moved his body with difficulty, only to find that his hands and feet were locked with iron chains, and he couldn't help but sigh, and leaned weakly against the wall of the carriage. I don't know if the outside world is heavily guarded or because he is not afraid of him escaping at all, he is the only one in the carriage, and the inside is quite neatly packed, except for the shackles of his hands and feet, He Mofei does not realize that this is a prisoner carriage at all.

On the way to exile, He Mofei had already received the news of the emperor's disposition of the He family, and he really couldn't understand that the vigorous raid was only dismissed and exiled in the end, and even his father's title was retained. If it weren't for his father's repeated warnings not to show up, he would almost have wanted to go back to the capital directly, so as not to be afraid. Fortunately, the family's savings for many years were looted by the robbers, and he was secretly escorted back to Beijing. Once the emperor is annoyed, then the future of the He family is really difficult to guarantee, father, father, you are really smart, confused for a while, he shook his head.

Just as he felt sorry for himself, the carriage suddenly stopped, and there was a burst of shouting and scolding from the military academy outside. He Mofei couldn't help but feel moved in his heart, could it be that someone came to save him? He remembered that the fifth prince Feng Wuzhao was in the northwest, and the desire to survive prevailed for a while, and he only hoped that the outside was the savior he hoped for.

Sure enough, the fight soon broke out outside, and the sound of swords, slashing, and screams mixed together, which was particularly terrifying. He Mofei forced himself to calm down, and in order to prevent those officers and soldiers from hurting himself in anger, he had to look around for something to defend himself, and finally copied a bench in his hand, ready to act at the opportune time.

In less than half an hour, the shouting and killing outside weakened, and He Mofei cautiously approached the door, hoping to find out, but the door of the carriage was opened with a bang, and he stumbled and fell from the carriage with a thud. Finally struggling to get up, what caught my eye was the corpses of officers and soldiers all over the ground, mixed with a few masked black-clothed people, the yellow earth was stained with blood, and there were lost weapons everywhere.

When he saved his situation, a bright steel knife was already on his neck, and the biting chill immediately made him stiff and unable to move. "Okay, good man, may I ask who you are......" The other party's hostile expression made him unable to figure out the origin of these people, and he only said half of the words.

"You're He Mofei?" The man asked coldly, "He Furong is your father?" ”

He Mofei wanted to look at the other party's face, but he turned his back to the man with his back to the man, and he couldn't see anything clearly. He trembled for a while, and then he was ruthless and stammered and replied: "I, I am He Mofei, may I ask the intention of all the heroes?" ”

The interrogator seemed satisfied, and He Mofei felt the biting chill leave his neck, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. However, in an instant, he felt a sharp pain, and the person couldn't help but fall to the ground, and faintly heard a voice, "Make up for everyone and pull away all the corpses of our dead subordinates, quick!" I guess someone will come later! ”

Who is it, who is going to kill me? He Mofei roared unwillingly in his heart, however, his eyes were getting darker and darker, and this wealthy son, who had grown up in Fugui Township since he was a child, reluctantly swallowed his last breath, and he didn't understand who poisoned him until he died.

Yao Mutong sat on the official sedan chair with great ambition, and his heart was very proud. At the age of less than thirty-five, he made a second grade, which is counted as an outlier among the younger generation, and he is glad that he made the right bet in the first place. What ten years of cold window, diligent government and love for the people, fair and honest, all nonsense. Think his reputation as a cool official is widely spread, isn't it the same every year? What if the people hate him, how can those small people who are fighting against the royal majesty and the dignity of the court? If he hadn't followed the right master, he would still be dangling in the prefect for one term at most, where would he have a bright future now?

"My lord, I can already see the boundary of Fujian in front of me." The official sedan chair suddenly stopped, and Yao San, a domestic slave who had been serving him for many years, gently lifted the curtain and bowed down to report, "Are you looking for a place to rest first?" ”

"Well, if the official is newly appointed, there is no need to disturb the people. You can ask people to go to the county in front of you to report it, and let the county magistrate and the rich businessmen in the county come over. Yao Mutong pondered for a moment and then ordered, "Remember to bring the name thorn of this official." ”

"The minions obey." Yao San responded, and immediately took the name thorn from the housekeeper Yao Tonggui, beat the horse and galloped away to the county. Yao Mutong's move was nothing more than a demonstration and to collect money, he had followed this master for many years, he still knew this temperament, thinking that he could also get a lot of benefits from those officials and wealthy businessmen, he couldn't help but stab the horse with a spur, trying to complete the mission quickly.

Although Gulou County ordered Fang Zhihai to gather a group of businessmen in the county as soon as he got the news, he hurried and hurried, and it was already sunset when he arrived at Yao Mutong. Because he had already received instructions from above, he knew that this new governor was not as good at talking as the previous Lord Song, so Fang Zhihai was very careful and hurriedly asked for an apology, lest he touch the mold.

Yao Mutong's expression was indifferent, and he didn't get angry, a businessman nodded and asked to set up a banquet for him, and the governor also readily agreed, which made Fang Zhihai breathe a sigh of relief. When he arrived at the most outstanding Youpeng restaurant in the county, Yao Mutong's face became unhappy, and several people probed for a while before they realized that this noble man was dissatisfied with the lack of a girl to accompany him. At that moment, Fang Zhihai made a note and asked the best Qinglou in the county to send more than ten glamorous singers to play and sing, which made Yao Mutong happy and praised him again and again, and the atmosphere at the banquet became lively.

When he was drunk, Yao Mutong also took advantage of that drunkenness, and his hands restlessly rubbed on the two women who served the wine. The governor was too anxious, no wonder the reputation was so bad, he thought disdainfully in his heart, but his mouth was more flattering, and several wealthy merchants also persuaded him to drink again and again, and he looked like he was not drunk and had no home.

"Fang, Lord Fang, I didn't expect such a small county to have such a beautiful woman, it's not in vain, it's not in vain, it's not in vain, come here!" Yao Mutong shouted drunkenly. Suddenly, his voice changed, "I heard that the Fujian Duohao clan really deserves its reputation, and there are more than 10,000 family fortunes here, which is really an eye-opener for this official!" The next sentence was clear, and even the eyes that were still cloudy just now suddenly lit up. Yao Mutong got the reward of his family by getting drunk, and in a blink of an eye, he figured out the details of several businessmen, so the disguise of the color was immediately thrown aside.

Fang Zhihai and several businessmen were shocked by this sudden change, after all, Fang Zhihai had also been in Huanhai for a while, and hurriedly said with a smile: "What do you mean by Lord Yao, these squires in our county are all highly respected people, and their family wealth is also handed down from their ancestors, and there are no bad deeds." Several businessmen also reacted and hurriedly echoed their words.

"Oh, bullying men and women, encroaching on people's land, such a person is actually highly respected, Lord Fang is exaggerating, right?" Yao Mutong glanced at a few people coldly, and then continued, "This official has enough human and physical evidence in his hands, and it is in vain for you to deny it." ”

The new official took office with three fires, and several businessmen knew this truth, but they never expected that this nameless fire would burn on their heads, and they were all panicked for a while. However, Fang Zhihai saw the Mingtang, and gently pinched Xu Dashan, the biggest businessman in the ancient building, on the side. Xu Dashan was just stunned, then understood his central intention, and hurriedly said with a smile on his face: "Lord Yao, this place is not a place to speak, it is not early today, please rest in the county government for one night, and tomorrow morning, the grass people and others will report to the adults in detail." ”

Yao Mutong secretly laughed at this person's knowledge, and agreed with a little excuse, of course, the two most stunning beauties in the kabuki invited just now naturally accompanied him to the county government. Fang Zhihai and a few businessmen didn't gather in the county magistrate's study until they heard a burst of love between men and women in the room, and everyone's faces were pale. Fang Zhihai just talked to Yao Mu with the previous official voice and those people, and everyone knew what kind of character the new governor was. Although he was disdainful in his heart, after all, His Royal Highness the Seventh and Song Junxian had already entered Beijing, and Fujian only left Guo Lu and two people.

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