The fourth volume of the sharp blade out of the sheath Shenzhou moves

Wu Feng said this, the fat eighth master was originally an elf and eccentric person, his eyes gradually brightened, and his heart suddenly brightened.

"I understand, you scholars are good at their brains, and Qin Du's twists and turns can also be guessed."

The fat eighth master excitedly pointed at the two of them with his fingers, and then said:

"The purpose of collecting commercial taxes is originally two words, money.

In order to avoid discussions between the government and the opposition, saying stupid things such as heavy commercial taxes, we directly use our Heaven and Earth Association to collect protection fees, which can be regarded as a nominal cover-up.

We are ruffians, and our means are certainly not light or heavy, and we have collected more than those of the imperial court.

When the time is ripe, the Governor's Mansion will issue a military order, and if there are those who pay taxes to the government, the Dingnan Army will send troops to protect them, and there is no need to pay protection fees to the Heaven and Earth Society. Hahaha......"

Thinking about the joints, the fat eighth master laughed proudly, Wu Feng and Xu Hongxuan also looked at each other and smiled, and a feeling of pity for each other swelled in their hearts, they are all smart people!

"It's just, what does this have to do with cooperation?"

After laughing, the fat eighth master still didn't understand this.

"Rotten wood can't be carved!" Xu Hongxuan shook his head and scolded with a smile, "You think, the purpose of the formation of the Nanyang Bureau is to deal with foreign barbarians, so there must be some other means."

Blindly killing is not benevolent and righteous, but Huairou is the main thing, and it doesn't seem to be Qin Du's character.

The purpose of your Heaven and Earth Society is to do things that are inconvenient for the government, understand? ”

"Understood, what a black job!" The fat eighth master smiled and nodded obscenely, "In this way, we can also go to Nanyang to be happy and happy in the future......"

"Look at your breath!" Wu Feng shook his head, a little disdainful.

"No, there's something wrong with our thinking."

Xu Hongxuan didn't make fun of the fat eighth master, and was still immersed in solving the problem.

"Yes, we are too cautious and think too much, it is estimated that Qin Du will definitely not be satisfied."

As soon as the words fell, Wu Feng nodded in agreement.

"You should hurry up and talk about your thoughts, why is Governor Qin dissatisfied?"

The fat eighth master asked eagerly.

This literati's brain is easy to use, it is too mother-in-law and mother-in-law, and one sentence makes people have a full appetite.

"Governor Qin's order is to let us move Fuzhou City, which means that on the occasion of annual leave, some adults are not there, so that Fuzhou will be in chaos, and he will have the opportunity to intervene.

Only when the two governments and the three divisions felt that they wanted to sit down and talk, it was the result that Qin Du wanted. Interests will inevitably be redistributed, and of course there may be compromises.

The Doge's Palace is the most powerful, and it doesn't make sense to ......"

Wu Feng's eyes were calm and said calmly.

"It makes sense, yes, who doesn't know that the eighth master is Qin Du's personal guard, don't you understand some things? Tempt a fart! ”

The fat eighth master clapped his hands and shouted, seeing Xu Hongxuan's unfriendly gaze, he hurriedly changed his words, "It's also good to be tempted, be safe, Lord Xu, don't mind."

In the future, you will be an official and I will be a bandit, please take care of me...... Let's eat first, and then we will discuss the following plan......"

Laughter rang out on the second floor, and with an idea, things were easy to do.

It's just that after the laughter, a shadow flashed in Wu Feng's mind, and his heart suddenly moved, adding his own half a catty of wine to Xu Hongxuan and the fat eighth master's bowl, the smile on his face was a little twisted, "Brother has something I want to ask the two brothers to help, I don't know ......"

After the words, Xiao Lou laughed again, accompanied by Wu Feng's unnatural laughter.

Most of the shops in Fuzhou City, and even the yamen, are mostly closed until the last few days of the lunar month and the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, but there are only two exceptions.

That's the casino and the green house.

On the sixth day of the first month, the sky is getting dark, but the drunken red mansion has reached the most lively moment of the day, this premier green building is brightly lit and very lively.

However, there are some things today.

In a circle in front of the door of the Joy Seeker, the women of the drunken Red Mansion looked at the door with uneasy expressions, and there stood three soldiers wearing military uniforms and pressing their hands on the hilt of their swords, one of them was not tall, but his voice was quite loud:

"Qinglou gambling house, are the place to hide dirt and dirt, in order to ensure local tranquility, orderly operation everywhere, in the future will implement permit access, please go to the Department of Public Security as soon as possible to apply for a certificate, if there is no certificate to operate, it will be severely punished!"

Chen Bantou didn't have much culture, and he stumbled a few times before he finished speaking, and the left side of the drunken red mansion was unusually quiet, and suddenly a yin and yang weird voice said on the side:

"Who should I be so majestic, it turns out to be Lord Chen of the prefect's yamen?"

A fast catcher is really not an "adult", when someone shouted out on the street, the meaning of cynicism is very clear, as soon as the words are spoken, among the pleasure seekers around here, some people can't help laughing.

Coming over today, Chen Bantou actually has his own difficulties, and when he just shouted, Yingying Yanyan in front of him, and everyone around him watched, and he was quite nervous.

But when someone said this, his face turned red suddenly, and he immediately pressed the hilt of the knife and turned around and shouted angrily: "Who! That innocent bastard said it! ”

"Uncle, what I said, Chen Wancai, you are blind, dare to spray with Lao Tzu!"

A middle-aged man in a scribe's robe walked out of the crowd, this person looked rich, had three locks of beard, quite a bit of Sven appearance, and on a cold day, he was holding a folding fan in his hand, pretending to be elegant.

When Chen Wancai looked at this person, his expression suddenly froze, and he hesitated before bending down and saying, "Lord Jiang, I didn't know it was your old man just now, I'm sorry." ”

The two catchers brought by Chen Wancai obviously also recognized this Lord Jiang, and hurriedly bowed their heads and saluted.

Chen Wancai said earlier that he was angry, but at this time he lowered his voice, and the appearance of the front and back made the people around him gradually relax, and the women standing in front of the drunken red mansion, I don't know who didn't hold back, chuckled.

Together, the woman's laughter dissipated the fear of the audience, and the pleasure seekers and those women all laughed along, Chen Wancai's face turned even redder, but he didn't dare to say another word.

"In a place like the Drunken Red Mansion, how can you let Hu come, everyone will slap their mouths ten times, and then get out immediately!"

Chen Wancai and the others suddenly raised their heads angrily, glaring at Lord Jiang, who tapped his palm with the fan, and looked at them coldly, and there were also several entourages behind him, all of whom surrounded him.

After hesitating for a long time, Chen Wancai and the others still lowered their heads and slapped themselves a few times, and then left with their heads bored, laughing loudly in front of the door of the drunken red mansion.

A middle-aged woman who looked like an old bustard greeted her with a smile and said, "If it weren't for Lord Jiang, those officials looked fierce and vicious, would the slave family really think that this drunken red mansion was going to be demolished?" ”

Her voice was quite high, she intended to say it to Chen Wancai and the others, Master Jiang laughed a few words, the pleasure seekers and the girls laughed again, Chen Wancai clenched his fists, but his steps were faster.