"Hey, what is this?"

A family member kicked an old oil soldier over, bent down to pick up a wooden plaque and looked left and right, however, he was illiterate and could not understand the seven carved characters of the hunter battalion Tianzi pro-army on the back of the wooden plaque, so he threw it aside and continued to kick people.

With a click, the wooden sign fell to the ground, just in front of the heels of a crowd of melon-eating people watching the excitement.

The man picked it up and looked at it, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly stepped forward, holding a sign high in his right hand, and shouted: "Stop, stop all, Jinyiwei handles the case, and the miscellaneous family avoids it!" ”

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, the prestige of Jinyiwei, the wind stinks for ten miles, his roar, not only scared a few people who were beating people stupidly, but even all the surrounding people who watched the lively melon-eating crowd were coaxed to scatter, Jinyiwei's edict and various fancy services, so good that the people who came out were basically lying down, and their own mothers couldn't recognize them, who was not afraid?

Not all the people who watched the lively melon eating crowd ran, there were six or seven standing, and they boldly came up, took out the sign to show their identity and shook it, needless to say, they all knew that they were peers, either the plainclothes wrestlers of Jinyiwei or the plainclothes fans of the East Factory.

The Son of Heaven has issued a holy decree, the hunter battalion belongs to the newly built Son of Heaven's pro-army, and is protected by Jinyiwei and Dongchang, the hunter battalion is specially on the front line to fight, and there is no conflict with the functions of Jinyiwei and Dongchang, and naturally there is no conflict of interest, and it is not a potential enemy of the factory guard, it is appropriate to take care of each other's new brothers, it is an emotional investment, and there is no loss anyway.

Now it's the turn of this chubby boy, even the people and the car, and all the family members who accompanied him were locked in the brocade guard, and the luxury carriage was naturally confiscated, along with the gold, silver, jade, ornaments, sachets and so on.

"Greet them well." Lei Yin gritted his teeth and said, his expression was a little hideous and scary, it was Jinyiwei who was responsible for taking the hunter camp shopping, but it turned out that this happened, didn't Nima slap his old face?

The slap in the face is just a trivial matter, the hunter camp is the baby bump of the Son of Heaven, and he was beaten miserably, he bears joint and several responsibility for poor protection, and he will have to enter the palace to ask the Son of Heaven for punishment later.

A group of brocade-clothed guards rushed up and beat those unlucky family members to scream, with their mouths and noses crooked panda eyes, and their own mothers couldn't recognize them.

The fat boy who was kidnapped by Wuhua on the side screamed in fright, and the fat all over his body trembled, if it wasn't for Jinyiwei forcibly erecting him, he would have collapsed long ago, why was he so unlucky, Mo Ming wonderfully provoked Jinyiwei, Dad, help......

Zhu Jian received the news as soon as possible, and his face turned pale, who is so bold as Nima, even my Son of Heaven pro-army dares to beat him? The hunter camp is a baby pimple in his heart, and the entire Ming Dynasty has only scavenged out more than 50 people, and three of them are injured at once, how can he not make his flesh hurt?

"The emperor is angry."

Song Xiance, the dog-headed military advisor who was standing on the side, saw that the Son of Heaven was thunderous, and there was a rhythm of ordering people's heads to be cut off, so he hurriedly reminded him, Your Majesty, silver, there is silver.

Got silver?

Zhu Jian was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up, yes, this is also a way to make money, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is meat, not to mention that the fat second generation has money in the family, and if he doesn't squeeze hundreds of thousands, it will be difficult to eliminate the anger in his heart, hum.

Raiding the house, there must be more, but this is a stupid trick to kill chickens and take eggs, raising chickens and laying eggs is the long-term way to make money, hehe.

Lei Yin soon entered the palace to ask for punishment, but he didn't even see the face of the Son of Heaven, and was scolded by Song Xiance, who was ordered to scold, and after getting his guidance, he breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the town to kill the fat pig.

The fat pig is the fat second-generation father Chen Dafu Chen Yuanwai, the Chen family is also a big family in Beijing, with thousands of acres of fertile land, countless shops, and thousands of family properties, and is hugging the beautiful concubine at home to enjoy it.

The people of the Ming Dynasty may not know who the current Son of Heaven is and what his name is, but they definitely know what Jinyiwei does, who makes Jinyiwei's reputation too loud, not to mention that the wind stinks for ten miles, and the headwind also stinks for ten miles.

A bucket of cold water poured down on his head, Chen Yuanwai woke up slowly, and before his soul was possessed, a painful blow suddenly came, and a brocade-clothed guard with a fierce expression waved a big fist, and the ping-pong was a violent beating, so painful that Chen Yuanwai cried wolf, desperately begging for mercy, "My lord...... Spare your life...... I give money...... Give me money...... Stop it...... Woohoo......"

Lei Yin, who was sitting on the side, raised his hand, and the big fist of the bowl stopped in front of Chen Yuanwai's bruised cheeks, and the brocade-clothed wrestler withdrew his fist and stepped aside.

"How much?" Lei Yin asked coldly, if it weren't for the secret guidance of Song Junshi, he would have ordered the Chen family father and son to be chopped up.

"Ten thousand taels...... No, twenty thousand ......"

Twenty thousand? Are you playing with me?

Lei Yin was so angry that he slapped the table and beat Lao Tzu! Your sister, the minimum amount set by the Son of Heaven is 200,000, and Song Junshi means 250,000 or 60,000, in order to please the emperor, he has to squeeze out 2560,000, not too much.

"Wow...... 50,000 ......"

“…… Wow...... 100,000 ......"

"Wow......"

"250,000 ......"

Chen Yuanwai was beaten and screamed, and tens of thousands of punches were added, until it was added to 250,000 to avoid the pain of flesh and skin, and he was also untied from the torture rack by Jinyi Lux and put in front of Lei Yin, and sat on a chair.

A Jinyi wrestler put the prepared confession and two identical donation contracts in front of Chen Yuanwai, who signed and signed them tremblingly.

"Chen Yuanwai, even if you take shit luck, the emperor is merciful, he didn't issue an order to copy your Chen family, this agreement is collected, go well, don't send it."

Chen Yuanwai's father and son, who were covered in bruises, supported each other, stumbled out of Jinyiwei Zhenfu Division, and took a big breath of fresh air outside.

If it weren't for the Jinyi Guard, I am afraid that some people would have run away with gold and silver, until the master and the son came back, and then settled down.

Jinyiwei, who stayed in the Chen family's guard, got 250,000 taels of gold tickets before leaving, and the Chen family lost 250,000 taels of silver at once, not to mention, they had to donate 50,000 taels of silver to Jinyiwei "voluntarily" every year.

It is a crime to fight the official errand of Ou, not to mention that it is the personal soldiers of the Son of Heaven, it is not too much to raid the family and exterminate the clan, not to mention that after entering the edict of Jinyiwei, basically no one can come out alive, and the few who are lucky to come out alive are also tortured into a cripple who can't take care of themselves, the price is bankrupt, their father and son just suffered a little bit of flesh and skin, and broke a little wealth, it is really a great luck in misfortune, no, it is simply a shit luck, no wonder when I got up in the morning, I stepped on a pile of shit.

Chen Yuanwai thought so, but his heart was still very painful, and he sent all his anger to his baby son, poor Chen Dagongzi was not beaten by Jinyiwei, but was beaten by his own father to cry wolf, and it is said that he couldn't get out of bed for half a month.

The family members under Chen Dagongzi were even more unlucky, and the beating was just a trivial matter, and they were sent to Liaodong as free laborers.

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