Chapter 150: A Promise of Righteousness

Beating the officials at the gate of the yamen was quite shocking, but the officials couldn't find any other way than to swallow their anger.

After all, in front of them were the orthodox military attaches of the imperial court, Jiang Feng and Zhang Liang might not dare to offend the prefect, but a few small servants were really nothing. The slap's cheeks were red and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he looked very miserable.

However, Jiang Feng's attack is also quite measured, if he exerts his strength like a life-and-death struggle, I am afraid that the first punch will kill people.

Watching Jiang Feng walk away after beating people, Zhang Liang put the knife into the sheath. Raising his foot was to kick the official in front of him, and scolded in his mouth:

"The dog's eyes look at things that are low to people."

Hurriedly followed the steps in front of the prefect's house, caught up with Jiang Feng in a few steps, and asked in a low voice:

"Master, what should we do next, do you wait in front of the door."

Zhang Liang obviously thought that Jiang Feng's arrogant behavior must have his reason, or a strategy that he couldn't understand, Jiang Feng shook his hand there, and said coldly:

"What are you waiting for, I just don't like it, and I'm going to beat these grandchildren."

As he spoke, he exhaled a long breath and seemed to relax a lot. Zhang Liang was stunned at first. This is the reason why I knew that I was thinking about things complicated, so I smiled awkwardly, and then followed, without walking a few steps, there was a rather large yard in front of me. Inside are the people who have been brought down from the mountain.

When this group was descending the mountain, Jiang Feng first arranged for a fast horse to enter the capital city of Dengzhou, and spent a high price near the prefect's yamen to arrange a place first, just for fear that these bitter masters and stolen evidence would be outside for a long time, and it would be easy for people with good intentions to know the news.

Although he is also considered to be strong, but against the head snake who is already prepared in an orderly manner, I really don't know how to win or lose, and now those Tieding family members who live in the city have some sturdy women and old people who come here to help settle down, so although there are a lot of people in the courtyard.

There wasn't much movement, it didn't seem noisy, Jiang Feng walked to the door but frowned, after all, this is not the way, so many people are near the yamen, it is troublesome to make some movement. Thinking of this, he turned back to Zhang Liang and said:

"This will not work, you go and call out half of the iron ding in the courtyard, take a knife and a firecracker, and come with me."

Now Tie Ding is completely a small army forbidden by order, belonging to Jiang Feng's private army, even if Zhang Liang is a senior officer in this army, Zhang Liang heard Jiang Feng's order, ran into the courtyard in a few steps, and came out followed by more than 30 Tie Ding. It would be too shocking to wear iron armor in Fucheng, but in this way, the iron Ding is still wearing leather armor with iron leaves.

Straddling the big knife around his waist, he is carrying a burden diagonally behind his back, this is not a long firebolt, but in the contest between the fifth floor village and the tartar, the tube of the firebolt found is relatively thick, and it is used to fire the firearm of iron sand and broken porcelain, and it is still of great use in close combat. A total of more than 30 were built.

This time, they were all brought down the mountain, and a group of people stood in front of the door, wearing ordinary clothes, looking like martial artists who took care of the house. Jiang Feng waved his hand, these people all followed, Jiang Feng asked Zhang Liang who followed in a low voice and said:

"Do you know where the prefect of Dengzhou lives?"

Zhang Liang was stunned again, thinking that his master hadn't asked such an obviously common sense thing for a long time. But he immediately replied:

"This kind of county yamen should be in the back hall of the government office."

Jiang Feng nodded, opened his mouth and shouted in a low voice:

"Let's go to the prefect's mansion."

Even when the Fanzi and Jinyiwei of Dongchang were the most arrogant, they needed to have a clear order in their hands to go to the prefect's mansion of a fourth grade to investigate. Now Jiang Feng's order is really bold, but Zhang Liang and Tie Ding behind him have gone from Beijing to Shandong, land and sea, and in such a few days, people have come over to kill people and set fires, who cares about this, they have such a truth in their hearts, follow Master Jiang, have money to spend and meat to eat.

For most people in the Ming Dynasty, this was enough enough.

Behind the yamen is the prefect's mansion, and it is really easy to find with this positioning. After several officials at the gate of the yamen were beaten by Jiang Feng, they continued to stand in front of the gate without a face, and returned to the house in a gloomy manner. Jiang Feng and his party followed the street outside to the back.

In Jingshi, the entire northern city is quiet and abnormal, because it is full of dignitaries and nobles, and there are generally no idlers in and out, and the same is true in this Dengzhou capital city, with the prefect's yamen as the center, and something similar to a high-end community has been formed around it, of course, it is just a modern term to describe it.

In general, there are very few people on the street, and it is very quiet in front of the prefect's house. When Jiang Feng and his gang appeared at the door, there was really no one around. Zhang Liang took a step forward and began to slam the door, and after a few clicks, someone inside ran over quickly, and shouted in a low voice in the door:

"Kill a thousand knives, be quiet, be quiet, I don't know if the prefect is resting now, who is outside?"

When Zhang Liang outside was about to speak, Jiang Feng said there:

"Lord Liu of the Political Envoy Department asked us to send a private message to Wangfutai, open the door as soon as possible."

The family members and servants of all official families are quite clear about officialdom, otherwise, if a certain official comes, if you don't even know each other, wouldn't it be too much of a crime, although Liu has not been in office for a long time, but Shandong naturally knows about it in the Di Bao.

As soon as the prefect inside heard Liu Shenzheng's private message, this is amazing, and now it is a letter from the executive vice governor to the mayor of the prefecture-level city. Moreover, ordinary people know what political envoy Si Liu participated in politics, and the people inside opened the door without any suspicion.

opened the door, but saw a group of wolf-like men at the door, no matter how they looked like they were here to deliver a letter, they wanted to close the door in shock, Jiang Feng had already snatched in with an arrow step, grabbed his collar, and gently cut his left hand on his neck, and the servant suddenly fainted.

The servant who followed behind was already frightened and stupid, and he couldn't run, and before he could react, Zhang Liang's knife was already on his neck, and he asked coldly:

"Where is the prefect?"

"Four....madam.. There. ”

This family member still has some guts, and he can actually stammer, of course, he still obediently leads the way for Jiang Feng and his party, leaving four iron dings to guard the door. The rest of the people followed the man who led the way. It seems that this prefect likes to be quiet at noon, and the servants below all understand it.

Nearly thirty big men were rampage in the small mansion, but they didn't meet anyone, and when they turned a corridor, they saw a rockery in front of them, sparsely planted with some bamboo, although the branches and leaves were a little yellow, the man who led the way trembled and pointed his fingers, and said in a trembling voice:

"There...... There you are. ”

The clean Lisuo knocked the family unconscious, and a group of people just covered up.

Wang Zhifu was holding a book of poems in his fourth aunt's room and leaning on the woman's arms, watching it very pleasantly, thinking about the report of the official just now. However, it is also calculated to understand that the Dong family pays a lot of money to their filial piety every year, and Dong Long, the eldest son of the Dong family, is a promoter in Jinan Mansion.

A foreign thousand-household, a small officer still competes with this kind of powerful gentry, isn't it a mantis arm as a car, and he doesn't know the severity.

Besides, the entire Dengzhou is not to be said to be a thousand households, even the complete establishment of the guard is several, and the generals whose grades are much larger than this hundred households have all seen it, and the matter of allocating food and salary for Dengzhou is polite, what are you a small hundred households.

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sudden sound of many people's footsteps outside, and the silence inside the room was suddenly broken, and the prefect Wang was suddenly angry, thinking that the people below were becoming more and more disproportionate, could it be that the rules of not making noise at noon were forgotten?

Before he could open his mouth to scold, the door of this room had already been kicked open, and more than a dozen people suddenly poured in from the small room, and the one at the front was wearing the tight-fitting clothes of the standard six-rank military attaché drill, and smiled at the Wang Governor who was gentle on the bed, and said softly:

"Xiaguan Yantai Mountain Thousand Households Guarding Hundred Households Jiangfeng, I have seen the prefect!"

The fourth lady who relied on the prefect of the Wang's mansion was weak, and when she saw so many fierce people rushing into the house, it stands to reason that her first reaction should be to scream, but after being glared at by those people, she was so frightened that she couldn't even speak.

Hearing that Jiang Feng still claimed to be a subordinate official, and his tone was not fierce, Wang Zhifu calmed down a little, dropped the poetry book in his hand, sat up from the bed with a trembling body, and pretended to be calm and said:

"Trespassing on the mansion of the imperial court, what kind of system have you become!"

Of course, if you have the bottom in your heart, I am afraid that you will directly denounce it as a rebellion, and there will be no pain in saying what kind of system, Jiang Feng and the more than a dozen big men behind him are a little familiar with the prefect's eyes, and there are naturally executioners who cut off their heads in the prefect's yamen, and those officials who kill people are all like this.

And the eyes of these people at the door were even more ruthless, Jiang Feng handed over a thick stack of paper in his hand, Wang Zhifu sat in front of the desk, picked up the paper and looked at it, and looked up with a complaint written "Dong Qianping of Dengzhou Mansion harbored bandits and drove the Ming military household to be slaves......"

It's really a complaint against 'Ban Dengzhou', how can this be a hot potato, Wang Zhifu habitually raised his head and cleared his throat and said:

"I'm afraid this ..... ....."

Jiang Feng on the side slashed the big knife in his hand on the desk, and the body of the prefect of Wang trembled violently, his face was straight, and he said in a righteous and stern voice:

"This kind of lawless thing, this official will investigate to the end and severely punish it!"