The third volume sailed in the Ming Dynasty

"This general is responsible, for the sake of the victims, he is desperate, and dares to argue with all forces in Guangzhou City, what a hero!

Even his father, who has always been wise and self-protecting, was instigated by him to succeed, which is very rare. ”

Liang Yi smiled lightly, pulled Liang Mingli's sleeve, and teased her father.

"This kid is right, he is in a hurry, and there is no way back.

Now that there are more and more people in the city, if we do not use thunderbolts as soon as possible, if those rich families refuse to give food, once those victims are instigated to make a stir, will the soldiers in the city alone be able to resist it?

If this happens, there are only two consequences: either we are beheaded by those victims or we are beheaded by the imperial court! The current situation is not as good as it was during the peaceful years! ”

Surprisingly, Liang Mingli did not refute his daughter's ridicule, but looked at the blue sky worriedly and muttered to himself.

Liang Yihua's face was bleak, and she seemed to be frightened, this kind of life and death thing, after all, was too far away from her.

"Yi'er, go and call Master Wang, arrange it, you and your father go out quietly and quietly, and this will be handed over to the God Killing Brothers."

Liang Mingli patted his daughter's shoulder with pity and said softly.

He planned to hand over the Guangzhou Mansion to Zhang Yun temporarily, otherwise, tonight or tomorrow, he would be disturbed by the people who interceded and could not live in peace.

As night fell, the cold wind was still cold, and the Zuixian Residence, located in the center of Guangzhou, was brightly lit as usual, especially on the second floor.

But what was slightly different from usual was that hundreds of soldiers were neatly lined up outside the Drunken Immortal Residence, all wearing heavy chain mail and red coats.

In their hands, they were holding spears, birds, or waist knives, their faces were ruddy, their spirits were full, and they all had a strong evil aura all over their bodies.

Zhang Yun was standing at the door of the Drunken Immortal Residence, wearing a five-grade flying bear official uniform, wearing a scimitar at his waist and thick-soled official boots, and was greeting the rich businessman tonight with the smiling governor Yamen Wang.

"Oh, Qiu Yuan of the Qiu Family Commercial Bank, please hurry inside, it's windy outside......"

This is the premier Master Shen of Guangzhou City, and he came in person when he didn't expect it, politely, politely, please come inside. ”

Come one, Master Wang will introduce one, at this time, Zhang Yun had a kind smile on his face, and was greeting the rich gentry who were invited to the appointment one by one.

It's just that although Zhang Yun was smiling, the soldiers behind him didn't smile.

Especially Xiao Fei and Fang Peilun and other henchmen who were standing behind him, stood aside without saying a word, looking at the people walking by with cold eyes, scaring many pampered old men and outsiders into a cold sweat.

Although these old men did not come to the banquet alone, with their entourage and servants by their side, these people did not give them the slightest sense of security.

They always felt that the sharp eyes of these hiccups were always looking at their necks, as if a butcher was looking at a pig to be slaughtered.

After two quarters of an hour passed, the guests at the door finally became scarce, Zhang Yun smiled, turned his head and asked Master Wang, who had been staying beside him: "How many guests are on the list?" ”

Master Wang looked at the list in his hand and frowned, stroked the long beard under his chin that fluttered slightly in the cold wind and said:

"General Zhang, there are a total of forty-seven people on the list, but now there are only twenty-six people here, and there are still twenty-one people who have not arrived, especially the four largest grain merchants in Guangzhou City have not come, it seems that they are very clear about your intentions tonight!"

"Hmph......" Zhang Yun sneered again and again, the mist that spewed out of his mouth turned into a white mist in the cold wind, and said sharply: "It's okay if you don't come, all you want is an excuse." ”

Zhang Yun said as he turned around and walked towards the gate of the Drunken Immortal Residence, leaving only Master Wang with a Xiao Kill back.

As the most upscale restaurant in Guangzhou, Zuixianju is naturally gorgeously decorated, especially as the second floor dedicated to entertaining the rich gentry.

The floor is covered with a thick wool carpet, the walls on the second floor are still hung with some celebrity calligraphy and paintings, there is a blazing charcoal fire around it, and the closed doors and windows keep the cold out of the window, making the house warm like spring.

"Eh, Li Yuanwai hasn't seen him for a long time, where has he made a fortune recently? If you have a way to get rich, don't forget your little brother. ”

"Boss Zhao smiled, I am a small business, how dare I alarm you Boss Zhao. Eh, you're here too......"

Upstairs, the richly dressed businessmen all gathered together to greet each other with a smile or chat, and suddenly they looked like they were peaceful and prosperous.

It was as if the tens of thousands of people outside who were shivering in the cold wind had nothing to do with them.

Although there seems to be a little fright at the door, this is not worth mentioning for them who boast of going south and north, what they want is everyone's demeanor and not be shocked.

A sound of "boom" suddenly came from downstairs, and everyone's eyes involuntarily looked towards the staircase, and soon a tall young military attache walked up.

Everyone has seen this military attache at the door, and they also know that this is the main owner of tonight's treat, Zhang Yun, the guard of Dengzhou Wei Wupin.

Zhang Yun did not immediately walk over after going upstairs, but stood behind the stairs and arched his hand to the crowd and said aloud:

"All the bigwigs of Guangzhou City, I will have seen you, and you are polite!"

"Don't dare, General Zhang is good!"

"General Zhang is very polite!"

……

Although the people upstairs are all well-known figures in Guangzhou City, one feels the atmosphere of the battlefield on Zhang Yun's body, and the other is accompanied by Master Wang of the Governor Yamen, and they also put away the contempt in their hearts and return the salute one by one.

Zhang Yun strode to the front of the nearby round table, raised a glass of wine and drew a beautiful arc in front of him, and said with a smile:

"You can come to the Drunken Immortal Residence for a banquet tonight, which proves that it is still for Zhang Yun's face. Ben Jiang's surname is whoever gives me face, and I will give him face, so Ben will give three toasts first! ”

After speaking, Zhang Yun raised the wine glass and drank it all, then picked up the wine jug on the table and filled the wine glass, and then drained it in one gulp.

Everyone in the hall on the second floor quietly watched Zhang Yun drink by himself, and no one made a sound.

These businessmen who are about to become fine know that in such a situation, the more bold the master, the more difficult it is estimated that the next request he will put forward will be more tricky.

After Zhang Yun drank three cups, a trace of blush appeared on his originally white face, but his eyes were brighter.

Slowly putting down the wine glass, Zhang Yun continued: "Everyone, this will be a rough person, and he will not say polite words.

I invite everyone to come tonight, firstly, to get to know everyone and make friends with each other. Second, I have a reluctant request and want you to help me or two. ”