When Zhou Qingfeng was entangled with 'Old Lady Yehe', some people were thinking about him.

In Fushun City, the lights were on in the room of the mansion where Zhou Qingfeng once lived. The woman surnamed Yuan, who had been shouting at him and shouting to kill, was looking through the various books he had collected and sorted. In front of the woman, Wang Kunpeng was sitting on a chair with half his buttocks, sweating like pulp, and he couldn't stop shaking.

The day before yesterday, Zhou Qingfeng led a group of his men to ransack the Dragon King Temple outside the city, and escaped by mistake. When someone from Dongchang came to arrest him, most of his men were outside the city, and they all fled when they got the news. Only Wang Kunpeng, who came back with Zhou Qingfeng, did not escape, and was arrested by Jinyiwei on the same day and tortured for a long time.

After two days of detention, Wang Kunpeng's skin was open, covered in blood, and his spirit was sluggish. He lamented that his life was not long, and he was raped to the mansion where Zhou Qingfeng lived, only to find that a beautiful and cold young woman wanted to see him.

Sitting in Zhou Qingfeng's original study, although the woman surnamed Yuan was indifferent, she was much more polite than the fierce fanzi, not only let him sit down and give him a hot tea, but also asked people to get him a meal to eat and drink. It's just that Wang Kunpeng didn't dare to touch a sip of tea, he was trembling since he sat down, and he had already regretted it thousands of times in his heart, he shouldn't be greedy for three taels of silver a month for Zhou Qingfeng to be a broken companion.

"These are the little dirt dog's books?" The woman surnamed Yuan sat at Zhou Qingfeng's desk and simply flipped through all his books, "You've read them all, right?" Anything else? ”

"Little dirt dog?"

"It's the kid named Zhou Qingfeng."

"Oooh...... the books are here. If there is anything else, the small ones are not clear. ”

In the past two days, Wang Kunpeng has been beaten enough, Jinyi Tiqi and Dongchang Fanzi are both masters of torture, and the people who torture him are not human, ghosts and ghosts. At the moment, he is extremely honest.

"Why is this little earth dog's words lacking pen and stroke?" The woman surnamed Yuan asked.

"Young master, uh......, no. That little dirt dog ........ ”

"I called the little earth dog, what are you talking nonsense?"

"Yes, yes, ......yes, yes, the thief of the Zhou family said that it was a 'simplified character', saying that it was easy to write."

"Simplified? This "Research and Analysis of the Surrounding Situation in Fushun" was written by him? ”

"It was the thieves of the Zhou family who copied several books I wrote in recent years. But the little one is really not his comrade, I just failed the imperial examination and wrote a few miscellaneous books, and I swear I will never write them again. ”

"Shut up." The woman surnamed Yuan let out a low sigh and began to look through the books compiled by Zhou Qingfeng herself in detail. She knew Zhou Qingfeng's identity very well, and she didn't dare to touch these things at first, for fear that if she saw anything that shouldn't be seen, she would let her subordinates check it before she started it.

She didn't understand that Zhou Qingfeng ran to Fushun but immediately started compiling this book. Who would supposedly do such a seemingly pointless thing in the face of all the danger? If you think about it deeply, what big things will happen in this Fushun? As soon as this thought appeared, the woman surnamed Yuan suddenly had an alarm in her heart, as if she wanted to find out some secret.

"This little dirt dog, hateful." The woman surnamed Yuan was frightened and didn't dare to mess around, she saw Gu Yuanwei in his forties aging into his sixties, and the consequences of spying on the heavens made people shudder.

There is a map of the surrounding area of Fushun drawn by Zhou Qingfeng himself. Compared with the topographic maps of mountains and rivers drawn by the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of War of the Ming Dynasty, although Zhou Qingfeng's map is crude, because of the introduction of advanced mapping concepts such as scale, the map is more suitable for the real terrain. The scale of the former map is completely out of balance, and I can only realize that there are many practical constraints.

"This little earth dog is not unlearned, and may even be very smart." The woman surnamed Yuan looked through the "Catalogue of Practice Books" that Zhou Qingfeng got again, and only flipped through it at random, and even she felt that she had gained something. This is not even more common people's understanding. She asked Wang Kunpeng again, "That little earth dog can release the spell now?" ”

"Yes, yes." Wang Kunpeng talked about Zhou Qingfeng's deeds in the Dragon King Temple. He had already told the people of Jinyiwei about this several times, and he repeated it again at this moment.

"The little earth dog has a grudge against the temple of the Dragon King Temple?"

"It's not clear."

Normal monks generally need to learn the complete spell for two or three years from the beginning to the release of the complete technique. The woman surnamed Yuan is talented and intelligent, with excellent roots and bones, and she released a complete spell in less than a year, and the entire division praised her as a genius. can be compared with a demon like Zhou Qingfeng, which is far behind.

The woman surnamed Yuan secretly said in her heart: "This little earth dog is too hateful, you shouldn't talk nonsense with him that day in the mountain village, there is nothing to do with a sword." Now it's troublesome, Grandpa Ma in Dongchang has already noticed something, and even my master has realized that something is wrong. Instead, they call me a rat bogey," she couldn't help but raise her neck and sigh when she thought of this, feeling troubled.

The day before yesterday, I bumped into Zhou Qingfeng in the city, it was not that the woman surnamed Yuan was soft-hearted and let him go, but it was actually Ma Gonggong who was also in Dongchang at that time. The woman surnamed Yuan had already flatly denied the existence of Zhou Qingfeng, so she didn't want to cause trouble, so she could only watch Zhou Qingfeng being rescued. She needs to breathe a sigh of relief.

Although Gu Yuanwei fled and did not know where to go, he must have become a waste if he was not treated. His big apprentice is an idiot, and it's easy to deal with. The trouble is the little dirt dog, who must be slaughtered before the matter is completely exposed. This leak must be concealed, otherwise there will be too many implications, and a bloody wave will be unavoidable, and there will be many people who will die. ”

The woman surnamed Yuan made up her mind in her heart, and her eyes revealed a fierce and cold light. Wang Kunpeng, who had been cowering and looking at her, only felt his heart beating, and his throat and eyes seemed to be blocked by phlegm, and it was difficult to breathe. However, the woman surnamed Yuan changed her mouth and ordered: "Wang Kunpeng, there is nothing for you to do here, go home." In the future, don't covet money and cause death. ”

What ......, let me go?

Wang Kunpeng thought that he had heard it wrong, he couldn't believe this heavenly sound, he felt that he was not far from death, how did he know that he could escape. The woman surnamed Yuan looked at him in a daze, stared at him with cold eyes, and said, "Why ......, you still want to stay and eat a few more days in prison?" ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, thank you girl for sparing her life, the little one will go immediately, and he will leave immediately." Wang Kunpeng didn't care about the scholar's Sven, gave the woman in front of him a heavy blame, stumbled out of the room, and left in a hurry. And after a while, the woman surnamed Yuan also came out and threw a look at a few fans, and immediately a few people followed Wang Kunpeng.

After Wang Kunpeng was disposed of, the woman surnamed Yuan wanted to go back to the room and continue to look at the books left by Zhou Qingfeng. At this time, I heard a burst of laughter from the main hall of the house - Dongchang Ma Gonggong will not stay in Fushun for a long time, but the master of the woman surnamed Yuan, Liu Fucheng, a thousand households of Jinyiwei, regards this house as the foothold of Dongchang and Jinyiwei. Naturally, the bureaucrats at all levels in Fushun had to come and talk to each other.

This night, it was Fushun guerrilla Li Yongfang who came to visit him with all kinds of special silver pairs. The officer in charge of Fushun had a thin face and fleshless cheeks, and sat at the table in the main hall and smiled at Liu Fucheng.

The woman surnamed Yuan was in the courtyard outside, and she could only hear Li Yongfang's flattering smile: "Lord Liu has come from afar, and he has worked hard all the way. Xia Guan was supposed to prepare a thin wine for the adults to catch the wind, but he failed to predict the arrival of the adults, and he was completely unprepared for a while, so please forgive the sin. ”

Liu Fucheng is like a temperless peacemaker in front of Ma Gonggong, and he is also a greasy middle-aged man without any majesty in front of his own apprentices, but in front of Li Yongfang, he is a friendly and secretly sharp official of the DPRK and China. Hearing Li Yongfang shouting 'forgiveness', he only chuckled and said, "It's okay, there's no need to bother Li Guerrilla." Anyway, what your ministry has done in Fushun, we Jinyi Wei know very well. ”

A fluttering sentence made Li Yongfang's forehead sweat break out, and Liu Fucheng continued to smile: "Li Guerrilla fought for the country, and there is no merit and hard work." Even if someone impeaches and says something like 'opening a border market privately, squeezing merchants, deducting military salaries, and destroying self-defense', I know that this is all rumors, and they are all rumors. ”

Every time Liu Fucheng said a crime, Li Yongfang's heart jumped violently, and his head was lowered. The woman surnamed Yuan, who was standing outside, knew that her master was going to knock on the guerrillas in this city, and she would not give up if she didn't get three or five thousand taels of silver. However, there are too many corrupt and illegal things in this Ming army general, and they are not worthy of sympathy at all.

Hearing Liu Fucheng say that the impeachment was all a 'rumor', Li Yongfang hurriedly nodded yes, "The adults are in Beijing but can understand the hardships of our and other border troops. So that the adults know that they have been stationed in this Fushun for many years, and they have always been strict in terms of customs and law, and they dare not relax one day. There is something to testify to today. ”

"Oh? What happened today? ”

"Just before the lower officials rushed to visit the adults, the Khalkha Mongolian Mang Gurdai personally rushed to the 'Fuyi Hall' of Fushun Pass and asked the lower officials to give him some convenience to transport a batch of weapons stationed at the border pass. The lower official not only sternly refused on the spot, but also pushed away the silver taels he sent for bribes. The loyalty of the lower officials to the emperor and the court can be revealed. ”

Li Yongfang's performance was too much, and it was very exaggerated. Liu Fucheng originally just asked casually, but when he heard that some Mongols were actually smuggling weapons on the border, he couldn't help but continue to ask: "Recently, the Jurchens outside the border wall of Liaodong are going to fight with the Mongols?" ”

"This ........" A layer of sweat broke out on Li Yongfang's forehead, and Zhiwu said: "It seems that Nurhachi of the Jianzhou Department sent troops to occupy Nanguan near Kaiyuan and want to start a war with the Yehe Department. Mang Gurtai of the Khalkha Mongols had just married the sister of Yehebe Belebyangu not long ago, and he was definitely going to send troops to rescue him. ”

"Isn't Khalkha Mongolia quite far from Fushun? If they want to smuggle the blade, won't they go to the North Pass of Kaiyuan? Liu Fucheng thought about it, but he actually understood it in his heart. He deliberately pretended to be stupid with a playful smile and said: "This one who is willing to seek the near and far, isn't it impossible to buy it from Beiguan, but it is easier to buy it from Fushun Pass?" ”

"This ......., there is no such thing, there is no such thing." Li Yongfang hated to slap himself, he only thought that Liu Fucheng, who came from Beijing, didn't understand the geographical form of Liaodong, who knew that people not only understood but also understood very deeply. It's really a snake to add to it, and I leaked my own details.

"I also know the hard work of the border soldiers, but if there is corruption and perversion of the law, it still needs to be strictly investigated." Liu Fucheng looked at Li Yongfang with a smile and thought: This fat sheep bumped into it by itself, so don't blame Lao Tzu for knocking a little more. After he finished speaking, he said that he was tired, and served tea to the guests and asked Li Yongfang to be sent out.

When Li Yongfang left, he still shouted, 'The lower officials must be strictly investigated, and they must be strictly investigated.'" But when he walked out of the gate of the house, he stretched out his hand and gave a mouth to his face, and said to himself in frustration: "It's too much, it's really too much." Why do I have nothing to say this? ”

Seeing that Li Yongfang was depressed, Jia Ding stepped forward and asked, "My lord, what's wrong?" ”

"It will take a little more money to break the fortune and eliminate the disaster." Li Yongfang got into the carriage and asked his entourage outside the window, "How much is the value of the weapons that Mang Gurdai wanted?" ”

"About 8,000 taels, they said that now Nanguan is blocked by Nurhachi, and they want us to transport it from Tieling to Beiguan in Kaiyuan. The little one had already replied as the adults had instructed, and while the situation was tight now, he asked the Mongolian barbarian to give them more money before transporting them. Said in person.

"Forget it, don't sell it to those Mongolian barbarians. Now there are people in Jinyiwei and Dongchang in Fushun, and it is too troublesome to transport it to Kaiyuan, and I am worried about long nights and dreams. Send someone to ask Nurhachi, double the price, and see if the Ministry of Jianzhou wants these weapons. Just say that if they don't sell it, I'll sell it to Yehe. Master, I lost a lot this time, so I have to earn some money back. ”

Li Yongfang felt that he had a good idea, and maybe he could take the opportunity to make more money.

But he whispered: "Master, what if Ye Hebu can't bear this?" Now among the Jurchen tribes, only the Yehe Ministry can contain the Jianzhou Department. ”

Li Yongfang snorted coldly: "I don't care what Jianzhou Yehe is, they are all a bunch of barbarians." What does it matter to me that they fight and kill? Give them ten guts and you can only drink the northwest wind outside the side wall, afraid that they won't be able to? It's still my lord, I make money. ”