Just as the Nanchang fans were about to rush into the British Mansion, a group of Mrs. Commandment came to the scene with a menacing attitude, and stood together with Mrs. Zhang with the same hatred, glaring angrily at Liu Ziguang and others, with the intention of defending to the death, these ladies are all the leaders of the capital, and offending them is equivalent to offending the men behind them, facing a group of unarmed women, Liu Ziguang has no idea for a while, and he is not a collector.

When Xu Zengshou, the Duke of Wei, arrived, and Grandpa Xu, who was the governor of the Five Armies, was present, Liu Ziguang was even more difficult to use force, but fortunately, Xu Zengshou had a good relationship with his family, and did not turn his face on the spot, but pulled Liu Ziguang aside and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Liu, which play are you playing?" Just beat Zhang Jun, and sent troops to besiege the mansion, did this kid really do something rebellious? Liu Ziguang hooked his hand and asked Zhang Ren to come over and said: "Grandpa Guo, you asked him if Zhang Jun arranged for him to make such a big run in the capital today, is this kind of turmoil still small?" Unexpectedly, when Zhang Ren saw Wei Guogong, he immediately pounced on him, hugged his thigh, and shouted bitterly: "Grandpa Xu, Nanchang framed me, I was just afraid that the silver ticket at home would be invalid, so I exchanged a thousand taels, so they framed me and said that I do this, that grandpa, you have to be the master for me!" Xu Zengshou fought side by side with Liu Ziguang, and he believed in his personality very much, of course he would not turn against Liu Ziguang because of a housekeeper's two-faced words, he kicked Zhang Ren away, frowned and said: "It seems that this thing is eighty percent true, but fortunately, no one died, I think this mansion should not be searched, the system of the imperial court still has to be wanted, you see so many ladies are here, you can really use force?" Listen to my brother's words, tomorrow I will ask Zhang Jun to hand over the fake things, and then admit his mistake to the shopkeeper Hu, so forget it. Liu Ziguang hadn't answered Mrs. Zhang's words at the gate of the house: "Don't persuade them to increase their longevity, let them search it or not!" If we find out any evidence that can prove that Jun'er has done bad things, we are willing to be punished, if we can't find it, hum, don't underestimate our orphans and widows. Saying that, he took the lead to make way for a passage, and everyone frowned coldly at the search that was waiting for Nanchang Fanzi.

Liu Ziguang called Sun Gang over and asked, "What's going on inside?" Sun Gang said: "According to the report of the secret agent lurking in the British mansion, some time ago, there was indeed a troupe in the mansion, saying that it was for the old lady's birthday, and the troupe of the singing hall usually lived in the backyard and did not interact with the subordinates, which is indeed a bit mysterious. There is no doubt that the latest information I have just received says that the counterfeit banknotes everywhere are indeed from the British government. ”

"Are you sure you're going to find them?" Sun Gang scratched his head in embarrassment: "If you dig three feet into the ground, you should be able to find out, but then you will have to break up the Guogong Mansion, in case you can't find it, it will be difficult for the adults to step down." Li Yan, the commander of the Five Cities Terracotta Division, also interjected: "The British Mansion is too big, it's too easy to hide something, if you search like a house, you may be able to gain something, if you search carefully, it's better not to search." Liu Ziguang pondered for a moment, but still decided to withdraw his troops, and he hugged his fist at Wei Guogong: "Brother Xu, look at your face, this little brother will not search." Xu Zengshou also clenched his fists: "Thank you." After saying that, he left and didn't go to the British Mansion to speak, it seems that he doesn't have a good feeling for this mother-in-law and brother-in-law.

The fans were ready to collect the troops, but the ladies of the command did not relent, they did not show their heads, but just let their mothers-in-law and family members make loud noises and boo, mocking the officers and soldiers of the besieging mansion, Zhang Jun was even more lively, and stood under the gate of the mansion with a group of little brothers, jumping on his feet, and shouting: "Search, you are searching, who does not search, who is a bad seed." The officers and soldiers silently lined up to evacuate Mrs. Zhang without saying a word, and then they breathed a sigh of relief, and asked the edicts who came to cheer to come in, serve tea, and let the kitchen prepare a banquet to celebrate the victory that was difficult to achieve in the face of the evil forces.

The fans withdrew, but the dark sentry was still in the British Mansion, and all the actions of the British Mansion have since entered the highest level of surveillance, and the two sentinels of the Five Cities Terracotta Division are wandering around at any time, and the fans in civilian clothes will follow all the personnel and vehicles entering and leaving the mansion.

Liu Ziguang was deflated, his mood was slightly unhappy, he returned to the Marquis's Mansion and was about to change into a fisherman's clothes and rush back to Xuanwu Lake, when suddenly a person jumped off the beam, and excitedly pushed him down, meowing and screaming, and looked at it, it was Liu Xiaomei, who had been elusive recently.

"I'm going to take a stake." Liu Xiaomei's tone was extremely serious, but the whole person rode on Liu Ziguang's body, and it looked extremely unserious.

"What shares do you want to buy?" Liu Ziguang said strangely. Liu Xiaomei couldn't say why, just bared her teeth and smiled weirdly, ran into the big closet, and dragged down a large piece of paper from it.

Liu Ziguang was dumbfounded when he saw it, this is an uncut Rishengchang ten taels of denomination conjoined silver tickets, and it also exudes a fresh ink smell, which can be cut into fifty tickets, and if you look closely, it is still a counterfeit banknote!

"Where did you get the silver ticket?" Liu Ziguang asked in surprise. Liu Xiaomei shook his head, jumped up and down, refused to answer his question, and kept repeating: "I want to buy shares, I want to buy shares." ”

"Okay, give you a share, kitten is the most well-behaved, take me to the place where you find the silver ticket, I will let you buy more shares, and let you be a major shareholder." Liu Ziguang had no choice but to agree to Liu Xiaomei's non-cent request to use counterfeit banknotes to buy shares.

The British Mansion was brightly lit, laughter and laughter, a luxurious sedan chair was parked at the door, and a small half of the noble ladies of the upper class in the capital gathered here to drink and feast, and there was no reason for the banquet, only to say that Mrs. Zhang was happy, in fact, everyone knew that it was because Mrs. defeated the limelight Zhenwu Marquis in today's confrontation that the banquet was held。

The upper class society in the capital is mostly hereditary nobles, and the best relationship between the British duke is the Duke of Chengguo, the Marquis of Guangping, the Marquis of Fuyang, and several other princes who were promoted in the Battle of Jingnan, as well as some group lords, county lords, Zhenguo generals, auxiliary generals and other distant royal relatives, their common characteristic is that they all look down on the tyrants extremely much, especially the newly jumped Zhenwu Marquis, everyone is always dissatisfied, perhaps because of Liu Ziguang's bitter background and his dazzling rise, anyway, the upper class society does not treat him very well.

The guards at the gate of the mansion stood absentmindedly holding on to the handle of the knife, expecting to quickly change the guard and go back to eat and drink, suddenly, the originally empty street burst out with thunderous footsteps, and Nanchang Fanzi, who had long been ambushed nearby, rushed out together with the officers and soldiers of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses, surrounded the Guogong Mansion, and the Flying Tigers rushed straight into the gate of the mansion first, and the family members were put to the ground before they had time to react.

In the lobby of the Guogong Mansion, everyone was drinking and listening to music, and hundreds of torches suddenly appeared to make them stunned, and it was Nanchang again!

These plagues actually killed a horse pistol! The guards in the house were half slaughtered by Nanchang a few days ago, and they were no longer able to resist the search, they could only obediently put down their weapons under the aim of the fire and crossbows, a small hot air balloon was rising and hovering over the Guogong Mansion, illuminating every move in the house with a dazzling arc lamp, all the maids and employees were ordered not to move, the offender was killed, all the guests were also allowed to stay in place, not allowed to go out of the room, although the offender would not be killed on the spot, but it could not be better, the sword rattling was murderous, coupled with the howl of the mastiffs, where did the pampered lady have seen this kind of battle, and the two tremors were afraid to speak。

"Are you trying to rebel? Isn't the iron scroll of the Danshu given by Yongle Ye useless? Madame Zhang tried to pretend to be a majestic posture and rebuked.

"Of course, the Danshu iron scroll works, but it is not a big crime of treason and rebellion." Liu Ziguang sneered, turned out from behind a column of soldiers, followed by Xu Zengshou, as well as Qi Zhenming, the big leader of the Jinyi Guard, and a eunuch in the palace, whose faces were ugly, and the eunuch coughed dryly and said: "The Holy Lord's mouth told the British Duke Zhang Jun that he was suspected of treason with the Nanchang Jinyi Guard, and searched the palace for the first time. Mrs. Zhang still wanted to say something, and a few people flicked their sleeves and left, leaving only her son-in-law, Xu Zengshou, looking at her mother-in-law and sighing: "Mother-in-law, the good son you taught..."

There was a deathly silence in the hall, and no one spoke, and Mrs. Zhang turned to her son: "Say! - What exactly did you do? Zhang Jun's face was cloudy, and he forced himself to calm down: "My mother and son didn't do anything, they framed me." ”