After slapping the steward of the manufacturing bureau, the official of the transfer yamen pointed directly at the steward's nose and scolded, and saliva sprayed on the steward's face," Do you know what this transfer yamen does, if you don't know, go and inquire, in the territory of the Han Empire, running on the ground, walking in the water, all cars, horses, boats, and boats, our transfer yamen has the right to govern, not to mention breaking your broken car window, it is a fire that burns your broken workshop, what can you do, to tell you the truth, in the future, the four-wheeled carriage produced by your manufacturing bureau, we will requisition half of the transfer yamen, and now all in this courtyard are not allowed to be pulled away, they are all requisitioned by us, and Lao Tzu will be resident here in the future, Lao Tzu's words are the rules here, understand？”

There is still some distance between the courtyard here and the spring processing workshop, and several officials of the transfer yamen here do not know what happened to the spring processing workshop, and they are still showing off their power here, using the signboard of the transfer yamen as a blessing.

The first person to see Yan Liqiang coming over with a bunch of people was the manager of the manufacturing bureau who was slapped in the face, and when he saw Yan Liqiang coming over, the manager didn't care about the hot and painful face, so he hurriedly saluted Yan Li, "I've seen Lord Inspector!"

Seeing that the steward saluted, the official who slapped him turned around slowly, and saw Yan Liqiang who came over with an expressionless face, the official of the transfer yamen raised his eyebrows, his eyes swept over the ash spear in Yan Liqiang's hand and the people who followed Yan Liqiang, and there was a trace of disdain on his face, smacking his lips, "Yohe, bring so many people here, what is this for, take a spear to scare people, I will tell you the rules here today, you are the one with the surname ......"

The official of the transfer yamen did not finish speaking, because the spear in Yan Liqiang's hand had already stabbed directly into his mouth, and the cold head of the spear, with a trace of blood, came out of the back of his head.

The steward and a few craftsmen next to him were stunned, and the officials of the transfer yamen who were giggling on the four-wheeled carriage were also stunned, and then they reacted to what was happening, and the two officials of the transfer yamen were about to draw the waist knife on their waists, but just when their hands just touched the handle of the knife, the spear in Yan Liqiang's hand just turned in his hand, flashed, and the throats of the two people had been pierced, and they were picked off from the carriage by Yan Liqiang, and the two corpses fell directly to the ground......

"Mom......" Seeing that the three people around him turned into three corpses in the blink of an eye, the only remaining two officials who transferred the yamen were frightened and weakened, one of the officials had weak legs and knelt directly on the ground, and the other turned around and was about to run, but no matter how fast that person was, how could he be faster than the spear in Yan Liqiang's hand.

With a "poof...... sound, the ash spear stabbed into the back of the man's heart, the tip of the spear peeked through the man's chest, and then retracted in an instant, and the man had just run two steps before he fell to the ground at once.

"Steward Zhu, are you okay?" Yan Liqiang, who had received the spear, asked the steward.

"I didn't ...... It's okay!" That Steward Zhu looked at Yan Liqiang, touched his face that was still a little red, his expression was surprised and shocked, it was indescribable, excited, and a little scared, "My lord, this is ...... These people are the ...... in the transfer yamen"

"Transfer the yamen, why don't I know, I only saw a group of damned people who pretended to be officials, and there are not no people who pretended to be officials in these years!" Yan Liqiang smiled coldly, "Our manufacturing bureau is not a place for these miscellaneous people to play tricks, dare to come to our manufacturing bureau to ask for wildfire, no matter who he is, he is looking for death!" After saying this, Yan Liqiang looked at the man who was already kneeling on the ground with weak legs, and his crotch was wet all of a sudden, and ordered the sergeant who followed him, "Break your legs and lock them up......"

The two sergeants immediately rushed over, one raised the iron rod in his hand, and the other raised the back of the knife in his hand, and smashed it on the man's calf, and in a scream, the man rolled on the ground with his broken legs, and then was dragged down like a dead dog, and the majesty just now was suddenly gone.

Yan Liqiang continued to lead people towards Tieyun Hall.

Two minutes later, after cleaning up a few unsightly debris on the road, Yan Liqiang had already come to the door of the Tieyun Hall.

"Who, what are you doing?" Seeing Yan Liqiang walking over with people, one of them glared at Yan Liqiang and shouted.

Yan Liqiang didn't speak, and the one who answered him was the ash spear that Yan Liqiang had come over last time......

In the blink of an eye, there were more measuring corpses at the door of the Tieyun Hall.

"You go and see if there are any fish that have slipped through the net, Dafeng and Shen Teng can go in with me!" Yan Liqiang ordered, handed the ash spear to a sergeant beside him, and took Shi Dafeng and Shen Teng into the gate of the Tieyun Hall.

After the gate, turn the Zhaobi entrance, which is the main hall of the Tieyun Hall, but there is no one in the main hall at the moment, Yan Liqiang knew that Qian Su should be in the flower hall behind the transfer deputy envoy, so it was convenient to talk about some confidential things, so he walked directly towards the flower hall in the back.

As soon as he walked outside the flower hall behind the Tieyun Hall, Yan Liqiang heard Qian Su's voice full of anger, "Master Tu, don't you think it's too much to do this, I don't have the final say in this manufacturing bureau, Qian Mou can't agree to these requests you just made!"

"Hey...... "There were a few sneers in the room, and then a cold voice came out," What I just said, it's not to discuss with you, but to order, that's what the transfer envoy Jiang Daren means, now the seven departments of the Shatu outside the Guanwai are in civil strife, a few days ago, the seven departments of the Shatu have written a letter, asking the imperial court to send troops to clean up the ebony department with them, and restore the order of the Gulang grassland, the military department has written to the northwest transfer yamen, and asked Lord Jiang to prepare for the transfer of money and grain, according to the rules and laws of the Han Empire, all the vehicles and ships in the northwest, Lord Jiang has the right to requisition and transfer the grain and grass materials needed by the army at this moment, since this manufacturing bureau is to build four-wheeled carriages, it is naturally no exception, from this moment on, this manufacturing bureau has been taken over by me, All money and goods and carriages and horses must be approved by me, what is the use of you if you don't agree, you are a small manufacturing bureau, can you dare to resist the laws of the imperial court, and it will affect the matter of the imperial court sending troops to the Gulang grassland, can you afford it, you are not afraid of the punishment from above, lose your head, and even the nine clans?"

The voice spoke to the back, and there was a thick threat of death.

"This manufacturing bureau is the property of the Qiyun Governor's Mansion, and it is under the jurisdiction of the Qiyun Governor's Mansion, even if it is in accordance with the rules and laws of the Han Empire, the Northwest Transit Yamen has no right to interfere in the affairs of the Qiyun Governor's Mansion!" Qian Su replied coldly.

"Hahaha, what kind of bullshit Qiyun Governor's Mansion, isn't it extinct for decades, this is in Ganzhou, it is the Han Empire's, our Northwest Transit Yamen has the right to manage it, and besides, this Qiyun Governor's Mansion is just a nothing, how can you count, the predecessor of your Manufacturing Bureau, isn't it a craftsman battalion, where is the Governor's Mansion?"

"Since Your Majesty Chrysostom Yuyan has personally canonized the Qiyun Guardian, then naturally there is the Qiyun Guardian Mansion, does Lord Tu still question His Majesty's will?"

"I can afford to look up to you, so I told you so much, otherwise, you are a small artisan battalion supervisor, and you are not even qualified to stand in front of me, are you going to toast and not eat and drink?" The voice had completely turned cold, and there was anger.

"I said that the only person who can speak in this manufacturing bureau is Lord Guardian, and it doesn't matter if I say it, Lord Tu wants to take over the Manufacturing Bureau, and he still needs the consent of Lord Inspector!" Qian Su's voice was still quiet.

"That's no problem, when I take over the manufacturing bureau, you can inform that Yan Liqiang and let him come to see me......"

Hearing this, Yan Liqiang had already walked to the door of the flower hall, directly pushed the door of the flower hall, and walked into the room.

There were two people in the room, sitting across a coffee table, Qian Su looked angry, his hands on his knees had been tightly clenched into fists, and the person sitting opposite Qian Su looked like a pig, with a fat head and big ears, a bloated body, wearing a scarlet official robe, holding a teacup in his hand, tilting his head, squinting, with a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth, his eyes glancing at Qian Su, and he was bringing the teacup in his hand to his mouth.

Seeing Yan Liqiang walk in, Qian Su looked surprised and quickly stood up......

"Presumptuous, what kind of person are you, you dare to break ...... here" The fat pig was stunned for a moment, and then became furious.

Yan Liqiang didn't say a word, walked directly in front of the fat pig, and slapped the fat pig's face......

A mouth full of blood and countless broken teeth spurted out of the fat pig's mouth, and the fat pig's body of more than 200 catties was forced to fly up from the chair by Yan Liqiang's slap, and a volley of 720 degrees in the air came to the body, and then slammed into the wall three meters away, fell, with a bang, crushing the table vase and the like below, and then fainted without saying a word......