Chapter VII The Appearance of Yang Cadres

After waking up, Kang Mazi didn't say much about the fact that he was still lying on the hospital bed, and his sons were already fighting for the throne, although someone would definitely tell him about this kind of thing, but he didn't seem to know at all.

In fact, he was only out of danger, and he really recovered and appeared in front of the courtiers with a golden mask in the middle of the second, and that was many months later, when he was just meeting with important princes and ministers to encourage his sons. At the same time, he announced that he was imprisoned by the crown prince during his recuperation, and also praised the loyal ministers who were injured in order to save the driver, that is, those who were poured sulfuric acid by Yang Feng.

Not only was he promoted to a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion, but he was also promoted to the Yellow Banner, and when he saw Kang Mazi in the future, he could call himself a slave.

The news spread, and all the people in the whole dynasty shouted long live the saints.

But then Kang Mazi gave another inexplicable order.

On the grounds that the prince was young and it was difficult to deal with so many national affairs alone, he ordered his sons to be in charge of six departments, the eldest brother in charge of the officials' department, the third elder brother in charge of the military department, the fourth elder brother in charge of the household department, the fifth elder brother in charge of the ritual department, the seventh elder brother in charge of the labor department, and the eighth elder brother in charge of the punishment department.

Brothers work together, work together to break the gold!

Poor Yinren really wants to say that I really want to work alone!

Obviously, the old man still thinks that his sons are not making a big fuss, and he hopes that these wolf cubs will continue to fight until the final victory is decided, and then the strongest will inherit his eternal country.

Of course, the main thing is to prevent Yinren from becoming big and giving birth to some thoughts that should not be there, Kang Mazi is very vigilant in this regard, after all, this prince has been doing it for a long time, and he wants this son to understand that if I don't die for a day, you will be the prince after all, so many wolves around you had better behave.

How did Kang Mazi bring disaster to his sons, this has nothing to do with Yang Feng, he was going straight down the Yangtze River to Songjiang at this time, Cheng Ziming took a sand boat, of course, not to say that it was transporting sand, this is a kind of flat-bottomed boat that is widely used in the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River, and it can also be used as an offshore boat. He is from Jingzhou, this time the old mother is sick and returned to his hometown to visit, and he returned to Songjiang after he recovered, this guy is very rich, at this time Songjiang Mansion is a foreign trade port, and it is much easier to make money than elsewhere, he has been sentenced for two years, and is preparing to do another term.

Kang Mazi's sea ban was opened after killing the Zheng family, but it was closed again after a few years, but the girl idol was opened again, as for the real complete closure of the country, it was done by Qianlong, and this is the time when the ban was lifted.

Yang Feng only knew at this time why he was so enthusiastic, not only did he not take a penny to take him on a hitchhiker, but also served him as a guest of honor, so he pushed the concubine into his cabin at night.

"Oh yes, this thing still has a mark!"

The cargo stood in his cabin, holding a gold leaf and talking to himself to the sun.

He only watched too many TV series when he asked for gold leaves, but he didn't expect that there was really such a thing, a square foil pressed into gold, a piece of standard one or two at this time, and taking this thing for consumption is the same as a forced checkbook by the big boss in later generations, one is enough for ordinary people to work tirelessly for a whole year. What's more important is that there are bank trademarks on it, just like his, all of them are written by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, this thing is used by the inner court to purchase the emperor's reward, he shot this thing, Cheng Ziming is not mistaken to become a noble relative from Beijing!

It's clear that this guy wants to climb the high branches.

"Brother Yang!"

He was watching, and Cheng Ziming's shout sounded outside.

Yang Feng hurriedly agreed and put the gold leaf in his hand back into the bag, but he didn't notice that the gold leaf below that was not picked up by him had four more words than this one.

Cheng Ziming came to invite him to the banquet.

This guy pulled Yang Feng to the bow of the boat, where there was already wine and food, and it could be seen that it was still quite sumptuous.

"Come, come, Brother Yang, there are nothing good on this ship, let's take a moment first, wait until we get to Songjiang Mansion, and then give you a good pick-up for my brother!"

Cheng Ziming said while motioning to the concubine to pour wine.

"Brother Cheng is polite!"

Yang Feng sat there very casually, looking at the little concubine very casually and said, completely putting on a spoiled noble son posture, the more he is like this, the more Cheng Ziming takes it seriously, after all, it is this virtue to go out to the place like the noble children in Beijing, not to mention that he is a six-grade general sentence, that is, the prefect Daotai is just a house slave in the eyes of these people, no matter what he does for them, it is a matter of course, if he seems to be grateful, it is not normal.

"You're a general judge, right?"

Yang Feng took a sip of wine and said without words.

"Exactly."

Cheng Ziming said.

"Oh."

Yang Feng nodded with an expression that was also a floating cloud.

"What's your prefect's name?"

In fact, Yang Feng doesn't even know who the governor of Liangjiang is, but even if it is his identity in the script, it is impossible not to know who the governor of Liangjiang is, but it is normal not to know the prefect.

"I wish the prefect a good hand and a yellow flag."

Cheng Ziming said hurriedly.

"He's it!"

Yang Feng smiled disdainfully, he didn't know who Zhu Zhongjun was, but his expression was different in Cheng Ziming's eyes, it was obvious that Zhu Zhifu was not worth mentioning in the eyes of this master.

Yang Feng was about to continue pretending to be a force, and the boat boss who was driving the boat behind suddenly walked up to Cheng Ziming's butler and whispered a few words.

"Master, there's a boat behind for us to stop."

The butler then stepped forward and said.

Cheng Ziming was stunned, stood up with Yang Feng and looked back, and could see a red lantern shaking on the dark river surface from a distance, sending out a signal, although they didn't understand the meaning of this signal, but the boat boss said that it must be a request to stop the ship.

"There are no water bandits on the Yangtze River, right?"

Yang Feng said worriedly.

"Master, the water bandits don't dare to operate in this area, Wuchang is the governor's yamen station, and there are green battalion soldiers in the town, but there are in the downstream Poyang Lake and Taihu Lake section, they hid in the lake after robbing the merchants, even if they were arrested at that time, it was difficult, but there was nowhere to hide in this section."

The butler bowed and said.

"Uh, are there really water bandits?"

"Master, bandits are everywhere, and there are countless merchants up and down the Yangtze River, so naturally there will inevitably be people who eat this bowl of rice."

The butler said.

At this time, the boat behind was obviously closing the distance, and even the words on the lantern were faintly recognizable, Cheng Ziming's eyesight was excellent, and then he said: "Stop the boat on the shore, it is the sailor ship under the mark of the Governor of Huguang." ”

Yang Feng frowned and touched the pistol in his arms.

However, he immediately let go of his hand, it could not be for him, although five days could barely get the news of the 800 li rush from Beijing to Wuchang, but the governor of Huguang could not think that he ran as fast as the 800 li rush, there was no need to be too nervous.

The sluggish sand boat quickly pulled aside, and then anchored and stopped, and it didn't take long for a small warship with the flag of the governor of Huguang Yamen to overtake from behind, approaching the sand boat, on the warship were more than a dozen Qing soldiers, the first officer crossed the waist knife, after the two boats helped, immediately jumped over, looked at the crowd and asked: "Which is Lord Songjiang Tongjucheng!" ”

Cheng Ziming arched his hand and said, "This official is." ”

The officer nodded, and suddenly pointed at Yang Feng and shouted, "Take down the Qin prisoner!" ”

"Huh?!"

Yang Feng did not hesitate to pull out his pistol, and opened the sleeve with extreme speed, just when the two Qing soldiers arrived in front of him, two gunshots rang out one after another, and two bullets instantly drilled into their heads, and the two Qing soldiers fell backwards screaming as if they were hit by a heavy fist, and before the officer could pull out the knife, Yang Feng's muzzle was already pointed at his head, and only then did the people on the ship react, and Cheng Ziming's concubine screamed and immediately fainted.

"Well, who's going to explain?"

Yang Feng asked curiously.

Everyone was frightened, two Qing soldiers fell on the deck, one of them had a blood hole in the back of his head, and the blood and brains sprayed out of the officer's body, and even Cheng Ziming splashed a lot, which looked particularly eerie under the flickering light.

"Ocean, foreign guns!" Cheng Ziming's lips trembled, and he suddenly exclaimed: "He didn't load the bullet!" ”

"Bang!"

Another gunshot rang out.

It was clear that the gun was different from what he knew.

A Qing soldier on the warship, who was raising a shotgun and preparing for a sneak attack, fell screaming.

"I ask again, who will explain?"

Yang Feng took out a grenade while speaking, bit open the safety and smashed the warship, and a fire exploded, and several Qing soldiers were directly blown away, fortunately it has not been ignited, but the ship is no longer usable, and even the Qing soldiers on the ship are killed and injured, and then he took it into his arms, and then took out a grenade.

Since the last Qianqing Palace incident, he has been particularly concerned about his own safety, constantly searching on the road, trying to find an arsenal to arm, but the arsenal was not found, but let him blindly bump into a group of soldiers who were training, so he unceremoniously followed a 92-style pistol and four grenades, and brought them all with him in order to avoid accidents after getting on the boat.

With a cold sweat, the officer cautiously stared at the muzzle of the gun, and then slowly took out a gold leaf from his arms and showed him it in the light, which was exactly what Yang Feng had seen before, but there were four more words on this one.

"Madamn, Feiyangu, you old thing actually yin me!"

Looking at the golden leaf, Yang Feng roared angrily.