Le Pingyang is also a person from the market, and immediately understands that that person is likely to be Li Jingsheng, the head of this place. But he was not in a hurry www.biquge.info reached out and grabbed a handful of money on the table and stuffed it into his arms, and glanced at the entourage behind him, the two entourages grinned, took off their clothes and tied their sleeves with bright eyes, and began to load a lot of money.

Le Pingyang This is a hint, it is easy to talk if you give money. Sure enough, the middle-aged man who was watching coldly came out from behind the crowd, walked over with a smile on his face, arched his hand and sang a fat promise: "Ouch...... Which official of the yamen are you, the little one looks tight, I don't know who the owner of this silk village is? ”

"Oh...... Really? Your name is Li Jingsheng, right? Come and talk! Le Pingyang hooked his fingers and smiled cynically.

"The little one is exactly ...... Dare to ask the official to respect the name ......"

Before Li Jingsheng finished his sentence, Le Pingyang kicked Li Jingsheng in the lower abdomen with a "bang" without warning. Li Jingsheng was shocked and angry, and turned around and ran away with a muffled snort, but several pro-soldiers who had been on guard rushed up and tried to intercept them, but they were knocked down by Li Jingsheng and the two escaped and fled into the crowd.

Le Pingyang snorted coldly, grabbed a small cup shaking dice, and threw it at Li Jingsheng, with a crisp sound, the small cup hit the back of Li Jingsheng's head, and the fragments scattered and splashed. Li Jingsheng was dizzy, Le Pingyang took the opportunity to rush up, pressed him to the ground, and his own soldiers followed him to arrest him.

At this time, the gamblers in the hall saw that the situation was not good, and fled in all directions, but the soldiers blocked the entrance and exit of the hall and slashed several people with knives, and the gamblers were finally afraid and did not dare to run around.

"Tie it up! Identify them one by one later! Le Pingyang shouted.

After a while, the men from outside also attacked, and they rushed into the compound before and after the entire silk village, and gradually occupied it. Le Pingyang left people for interrogation, and went to the back warehouse to check, but there were no goods at all, this silk village was a gambling cave where dog meat was sold with a sheep's head.

At the same time, in the backyard of the Dafuxian Temple in Yanfufang, Bian Ji left more than 20 carriages to hold the front door, and led a hundred people to climb over the wall into the temple, the black lights inside were blind, and the place was very empty and vast, and there was a very tall pagoda, with Yang Wan, the leading party, and still looked for a long time before going to the abbot's meditation room.

When he arrived at the place, Bian Ji didn't have any worries, ordered Du Ximi to light torches, sent troops to surround the Zen compound, and then smashed open the door and drove out more than a dozen monks and monks.

It's a pity that Yang Wan only heard about the approximate location, but he didn't know exactly where and how, Bian Ji led people into the meditation room to look for a long time, and finally found the entrance under the bed where the abbot and monk slept.

A group of pro-soldiers stepped forward to help take out the thin floor tiles, revealing a heavy wooden board with a large surface of the table below, and the four pro-soldiers lifted it, and a smell of damp earth came to their faces below.

Bian Ji waited for a while, took the torches in the hands of his soldiers, and led people down to the cellar. Twenty or thirty steps down the stone steps, there is actually a hall below, the top is arched of blue bricks, and the stone slabs on the wall are carved with various murals. There are dozens of large wooden boxes with black lacquer piled up on the inside.

Bian Ji was overjoyed, stepped forward with a knife to pick the lock, and opened a box, which was full of yellow and clear copper coins. Bian Ji was not very interested, and when he saw that there were a few small boxes in the middle, he asked the soldiers to open them one by one, but he was almost blinded by the jewels. I saw that there was a mess of beaded jewelry inside, and two boxes were still gold coins issued by the DPRK and China in recent years.

There are so many 100,000 yuan, and it may be more than that, and I have made a lot of money! Bian Ji was ecstatic in his heart, but his face was silent, and he quickly asked the soldiers to close the box and assign people to start carrying it.

Bian Ji has not done this kind of thing in secret, he is very experienced in doing this, more than 100 people do their own thing, from the temple to the outside of the carriage, a one-stop relay, soon swept away the big boxes in the cellar, tied to the cart.

"Ami Tofu! This benefactor! I see that you don't know that disaster is coming, can you listen to the old man's kind words? An old monk in an apricot yellow monk's robe stopped Bian Ji's way and proclaimed the Buddha's name to persuade him.

"Fuck you! You old bald donkey will send you to Elysium with one sword! Bian shouted impatiently.

"That's it! The donor is good for himself! When you turn back to the shore, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the ground! The old monk sighed helplessly, turned around and walked away silently, watching the Chai Weng who was enshrined in the temple, his savings for many years being swept away, with a bitter look on his face.

After this delay, the sky happened to be bright, and the doors of all places were opened. Bian Ji returned to Nanshi with more than 20 cars, rendezvous with Lepingyang, went out of Nanshi to Changxiamen Street, and went all the way to Luoshui Ferry by Zhongxin Bridge to get on the boat, and he was uneventful.

In fact, the fleet didn't leave, just moored at the riverside ferry, Bian Ji then returned to the Nanshi Commercial Bank, and when he arrived on the second floor, Feng Qianhou was sitting behind the table with a smile and waiting for him.

"Bian's shot, it has always been calm! How does Mr. Feng plan to deal with the aftermath? Bian Ji said lightly, but in fact, he was still a little apprehensive in his heart, when he came, Zhang Yue asked him to listen to Feng Qianhou's arrangement.

"You're okay here, I'll go to the West Market to avoid it first, and then I'll go back at noon, maybe I can have a mixed lunch!" Feng Qian is confident, and the old god is saying.

Bian Ji couldn't help laughing when he heard it, thinking about it, for a while, the yacha of the Xijing Left-behind Mansion couldn't find the boat by the Luoshui River, plus two scenes, they were busy.

In the middle of the day, Nanshi was indeed blocked by officers and soldiers, and a large number of soldiers patrolled the streets. Bian Ji stayed in the trading house and watched coldly, his men and soldiers were on board, and there were no suspicious people in the trading house.

And the West City Huihe Commercial Bank, Feng Qianhou took a few entourage, took a carriage from the Dingding Gate to the north, and came to the Shangshan Fang in the south of Luoyang Palace, and the Xijing Left-behind Mansion was in the workshop. Seeing from a distance that there were two large rows of soldiers standing in front of the government office, Feng Qianhou smiled, but he didn't go over, let the entourage stop, took out a name sticker from his arms and handed it to his entourage: "This sticker can only be shaken by the tooth soldiers, but it can't be seen by them, and it must be handed over to the military envoy by hand!" ”

The entourage nodded and went quickly, Feng Qianhou took people to a wine shop opposite the mansion, asked the shopkeeper to open a private room, asked for a table of wine and food, and waited for Xijing to stay behind Wu Xingde to come.

Half an hour later, the people finally came, and first several tooth soldiers rushed in, looked at them, and then retreated. Feng Qianhou chuckled, looked up at the door, and saw a middle-aged man in his forties, slightly chubby, standing in front of the door in a green robe, tilting his head to look at him.

"No, I am a member of the staff of General Yun Luzhang, and I have seen the military envoy!" This is an important minister, Feng Qianhou didn't dare to hold it up, got up and bypassed the table, bowed and saluted.

"Zhang Yuanzhen? I have admired the name for a long time, but I haven't seen him, which is not without regret. Since you are one of his staff, you have come to see a certain family and do not know what is going on? Wu Xingde received Zhang Yue's name sticker, he was very surprised, a little unclear, and now he saw that it was not him, and he was even more confused. (To be continued.) )