The third volume sailed in the Ming Dynasty

At the end of October, in Zhangpu County, Zhangzhou Prefecture, Fujian Province, a heavy rain fell sharply at night, covering people's vision, and the clouds in the sky flashed and thundered a miserable white cold light.

"This rain is really not a fucking time, hurry up and get some ginger soup when you're done, brothers, don't catch a cold......"

The horse's hooves circled and stepped on the stagnant water, and the horse's fingers brushed the blade of the blade and hung down, and the rain dripped from the tip of the knife to the ground. Lightning streaked across the night sky, illuminating behind him.

Hundreds of horsemen stood silently in the heavy rain, like a bottle of gray stone statues, and the sturdy waist knife led by the middle slowly pulled out, pointing to a house in front of them.

This is the mansion of the richest man in Zhangpu County, the big gilt characters on the door plaque, representing the identity of Haoqiang.

"Ready to break the door......" The rain swept across the corner of his eyes, Zhang Yun shook his head and shook it away, and his waist knife cut through the sky.

The rain was pouring down, only two flickering lanterns swayed at the door, and in the rain curtain, the war horse jumped down more than a dozen vigorous postures, stepping on the water splash towards the bright mansion over there.

Several people formed a ladder, and the figure behind them climbed over the wall with a knife blade in his mouth.

For a moment, the door let out a heavy whimper and slowly opened.

In the middle of the night, the whole house is cold and quiet, and occasionally one or two rooms shine through the light and cast the shadow of people on the window lattice, and the sound of rain washing away the leaves outside.

The servants of the house patrolled around with lanterns and sticks, turned from the eaves to the compound, and then subconsciously looked up, and there seemed to be a sound in the sky.

The arrow flew into the night, and that was the signal for the attack.

"What ......," the first man shouted.

"How...... There are people on the wall...... Gong ......"

Someone in the back noticed that something was wrong, the lantern shone through, and a vague figure appeared on the courtyard wall, so he shouted out the words.

In the next second, an arrow grazed the falling raindrops, and with a whoosh, flew from the black, and when the blood splashed, the lantern fell to the ground, and the candle flame was extinguished.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The gong rang quickly in his hand, and the housekeeper shouted in the courtyard: "Someone, there are thieves...... Yes! ”

The last scream came out, and he didn't hear the message.

The air came towards the second black shadow with a ringing arrow, and the sound stopped abruptly, and the gong fell to the ground, and the two remaining family members turned around in fright and ran towards the back of the courtyard.

On the courtyard wall behind them, more than a dozen figures jumped down, and someone in the inner room of the mansion heard the voice and leaned out half of his body: "Who?" ……”

The rushing figure did not answer, and waved his hand to slash the person unconscious with a knife and sheath, the door latch was pulled open, and several soldiers opened the door of the mansion.

At this time, the room in the house heard the screams and the shouts of the fleeing family, and the lights were lit, and dozens of footsteps rushed towards this side of the courtyard with standing water.

Almost at the same time, the door of the mansion opened, and a group of black-pressed figures rushed into the house on foot, lined up under the eaves of the gatehouse, the bowstring pulled, and then collapsed.

Before the Fuzhong family who rushed in the rain rushed to the opposite side with swords, soldiers and sticks, the air was full of locust-like buzzing sounds, and dense feathered arrows rushed into the opposite side of the rain curtain, and the figures fell one by one, and the blood stained the rain red and spread around.

"Stop resisting, the Governor's Mansion will arrest the salt lord and fly high, and those who resist will die!"

A cold sound pierced through the rain curtain and rippled out in all directions.

The recruits of the Gushan battalion tried to try thousands of households, Xiao Fei was wearing armor all over his body, roaring loudly with a spear, and then raised his arm and beckoned, and hundreds of soldiers were divided into more than ten groups and rushed into different directions.

Most of the people who encounter resistance are an arrow or a knife to cut over, and there are quite a few family members in this mansion, but they really don't dare to compliment, so they are a little better than ordinary people.

Or maybe it was the Ming soldiers who suddenly killed him, and he was caught off guard and killed dozens of people, and the rest immediately dropped their weapons and didn't dare to resist anymore.

There were also people who were not dead who struggled to raise their heads, and in the blurred vision, the burly and majestic body walked over, picked up the rope and tied it up.

The front and back yards were quickly controlled, and the maids and old women in the side yards were driven out of the house and gathered in the heavy rain, and occasionally a few pairs of wild mandarin ducks could be seen huddled naked together.

A tall man who seemed to be about forty or fifty quickly tidied up his robe and walked out of the trembling crowd, thinking that it should be Gao Fei, the owner of the Gao Mansion.

"Don't come, stand still and don't move."

It's just that the change is too fast, the blade of the knife suddenly swinged, and with a bang, the figure who wanted to fight was split into a bloody line and flew back upside down, and in the main hall above, a touch of blood on Zhang Yun's long knife dripped down the blade to the ground.

"This general ......"

Gao Fei coldly had a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle, squinted around, and took in the panic of everyone, although he was anxious in his heart, he was already full of emotions on his face, and he tried his best to hold his composure, staring at the tall figure opposite.

"It's so daring, it's really worthy of killing a rich and noble person with bare hands, a certain Zhang Yun, the word Xiao Sword, Dengzhou Wei Navy Garrison."

Zhang Yun stood up and arched his hand towards the other party.

"Since General Zhang didn't kill my relatives in the house, I think I want to talk to me about something, can you let Jia Yan go into the house to avoid the rain, the old man is old, how about our main hall?"

Gao Fei's heart suddenly put down, and he made a gesture of please. In this way, as long as it is not a thief, the fate of the family is saved.

Zhang Yun's other identity, Qin Du's brother who has depended on each other since childhood, this is not a secret in Fujian, Gao Fei naturally knows it.

"Let Boss Gao's relatives enter the house, and the brothers will clean up the battlefield and clean up!"

Zhang Yun waved his hand, stepped into the main hall of the mansion by himself, and sat down with a golden knife.

Gao Fei was stunned for a moment, a trace of anger swept through the corners of his eyes, but he didn't say anything and followed behind Zhang Yun.

"This time, I really have a big deal to talk to Boss Gao."

Entering the main hall, the guards lit the candlestick, the sight turned from dark to bright, Gao Fei had not yet adapted, and the sound of Zhang Yun opening the door was already heard in his ears.

The angle at which the line of sight could not be seen under a few cases, Gao Fei's fists were clenched hard, his eyes were lowered, and his lips were simply opened and closed:

"If you talk about trading, General Zhang's battle today seems to be a bit big, and it disturbs people's dreams? Why don't you write a letter, I don't know if it? ”

Zhang Yun grinned twice, "That's a congratulatory gift of 50,000 yuan for my brother to see on your wedding day, and it is said that the Gao family's salt road and sea route are accessible, under the nose of the Zheng family, it is rare to be able to do this."

If it's my intention, there's really nothing to talk about. Because of the cooperation with you, although the start is fast, the profit can be one more person.

It's just two or three years to do it again, what do you say, Boss Gao? ”

"......" Goofy opened his mouth, speechless.

"You can continue by sea, the private salt must be taken from the salt field designated by the Governor's Palace, what is Boss Gao's opinion?"

Zhang Yun's deep eyes swept away Gao Fei, who had no aura, and asked in a deep voice.

"Excluding the officialdom public salt, the Gao family's annual salt sales are three million catties, half of refined salt and half of coarse salt, I don't know if General Zhang can supply it, and what is the price?"

Goofy lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and slowly reported the data.

"It's three cents higher than the price per catty from your Guangzhou salt farm." Zhang Yun's eyes crossed the corners of his eyes and looked at the man next to him, and the corners of his mouth rose:

"But we can directly ship it to Yuegang for delivery, so that you don't have to go around to prevent the Zheng family from making trouble, speaking of which, this way Boss Gao should be more advantageous, right?"

Gao Fei stared at Zhang Yun dumbfounded, all the channels he was proud of had been explored clearly, so what else could he say.

The atmosphere on both sides of the case has become secretive.

"Also, your salt in Fujian and eastern Guangdong is still the salt in Guangdong salt farms, but the quality will get better, and the boss will be changed."

Zhang Yun blinked, and his smile became very weird.

Gao Fei's heart was shocked, and the whole person stood up and saluted Zhang Yun again, "Everything is handled according to General Zhang's wishes, and Gao Fei has no objections." ”

"Okay, I hope the cooperation is successful!"

"Definitely, the cooperation is successful!"

The hearty laughter sounded in the quiet mansion, making the relatives of the Gao family, who had been scared, suddenly relaxed, safe, and seemed to return to the Gao family again.

"Boss Gao, I'm going to bother with the soldiers tonight, and I'm going to Guangzhou tomorrow to receive the salt farm, do you want to go and see it together? Is this a reshuffle? ”

Everything went well, and Zhang Yun was extremely happy to send out the invitation.

"But following General Zhang's orders, I arranged for my subordinates to prepare supper for the soldiers.

I think we should also have a drink or two to celebrate the start of the cooperation and make a lot of money! ”

Hokkien people pay attention to these, and Gao Fei knows that his family has just escaped the disaster of extinction, and he must celebrate.

Under the rain curtain of the night, there was a sense of harmony, and the blood on the ground had already been washed away. It's just that there is still a faint smell of fishy smell in the air.

It's just that these have no effect on both sides, and the joy continues.