Chapter 106 Riot Riot 1

What Zhu Youzhen didn't know was that Fan Wencheng was now near his house.

Hyeonbang has always been the embassy district in Hanyang City. Whether it is the Ming Dynasty, Houjin, Dongying, or the official and private people like to buy and rent houses here, for more than ten years, most of the huge courtyards in this area belong to the forces of these three parties.

Now Fan Wencheng is surrounded by his subordinates, standing on the highest three-story attic in the Houjin courtyard. Looking south and east from the attic, a large block next to the Temple of Literature is the area where the Ming Dynasty is concentrated. Among them, the unique white walls of the Gu family's house have become extremely conspicuous in this hazy snowy day.

"Father-in-law Jin, the Gu family business group persuaded Li Liang and his owner to meet privately in the Gu family, is this news reliable?" Fan Wencheng asked cautiously.

"Hongwen Pavilion agrees that Zheng Jingshi has already knelt down three times. According to the news in the palace, the puppet emperor Li Liang seems to have decided to go, and the matter has undoubtedly been confirmed. It was supposed to be carried out a long time ago, but the puppet emperor Li Liang was unwell and died of dysentery for a few days. Therefore, the matter has been delayed again and again. According to the eunuchs beside the puppet emperor Li Liang in the palace, the people of the Hongwenguan faction were very enthusiastic about this matter. The puppet emperor Li Ju also seems to want to make a little fuss about this. ”

In the map of Hanyang City in Fan Wencheng's hand, the Gu family's merchant group house where Zhu Youzhen is located has been marked. Including Gyeongbokgung Palace's possible routes to the Gu family and the arrangement of defense manpower. Fan Wencheng's main purpose this time is also to march again one after another according to the signs of the planned map.

Fan Wencheng turned his head and asked a Ming shopkeeper beside him.

"Shopkeeper Wang, can you know anything about the Gu family's business group?"

The shopkeeper hunched over:

"The Gu family was originally in Shanghai County, southeast of the Central Plains, and relied on their relationship with the Ming Linhaiwei to smuggle Dongying's silver and smuggle grain to North Korea. Later, he found Xu Guangqi of the Ministry of Rites as a backer. Now the son-in-law of the Gu family should be Xu Ji, the eldest son of the Xu family. I heard that in the name of Xu Guangqi, he started an official business of importing firearms from Western countries and exporting porcelain and Suzhou-Hangzhou silk. Three years ago, the Gu family was already the richest man in Shanghai County, known as half of Shanghai County, a Gu family. This time it was Xu Ji's cousin Chen Zilong, who also came to North Korea and was also one of Xu Guangqi's introductory disciples. may be the owner of the Gu family business group that Jin Gonggong said he wanted to place Li Liang in private. It is also said that this Chen Zilong also received the commission of the current Ming Emperor Chongzhen. ”

Fan Wencheng withdrew the monocular in his hand and carefully placed it in the brocade box held by the big man next to him.

"Maybe? Reputedly? ”

Fan Wencheng sneered.

"Do you think what we're doing is child's play? When the two armies were fighting, the commander had to go to the front of the battle to personally survey the terrain of the mountains, rivers and trees, but have you ever heard that there is a river and that there are three mountains. Over the past year, you have withdrawn not 10,000 taels of entertainment money from your account, but thousands of taels. ”

Fan Wencheng didn't speak fast, and he didn't want to be as fierce as Amin, but just these few words, in the cold weather, made the hot sweat of the king's shopkeeper flow down.

In horror, he took off his mink hat and knelt down, bowing his head to reveal his thin braids.

"Tut-tut."

Fan Wencheng stretched out his hand and stroked the white neck of the shopkeeper Wang, and his rough and swollen fingers brushed the skin of the shopkeeper Wang.

"Originally, I asked you to play a role here, to use an identity, who knows............"

Fan Wencheng looked down at his hand, but seemed to have a new understanding.

"Pretending to be a pig is used to eat tigers at a time and opportunity, who knows that you have been pretending to be pigs and eating tigers for a long time, and you have really become pigs."

At this time, not to mention the shopkeeper Wang, who knelt on the ground and didn't dare to move, even a few followers next to him also felt the killing intent revealed by this usually gentle and amiable Lord Fan.

"Give you three more days. Find out the specific situation on the Gu family's side, the number of guards and the main characters. Clear? ”

"Za!"

Shopkeeper Wang also knew that he only had to fight hard this time. Even if you try your best, it seems to be a difficult thing to keep your life. In any case, I hope that Lord Fan will go well this time, and maybe at least leave a way for his children to live.

"Da Caritas money, what you need is withdrawn from the counter by yourself. Gems, beauty, money, ginseng. I don't set up the infiltration task of the Gu family business group here, I only look at the final result. Remember, this is the biggest battlefield, except for one alive Li Liang, the rest of the Ming people and the palace guards, no one is allowed to leave alive, understand? ”

Father-in-law Jin showed a hint of doubt.

"Lord Fan, what do you want to do with the life of the puppet emperor Li Liang? It's better to blame this Ming merchant group. Lao Chen: Here are some prescriptions for Datang's drug. ”

…… Syllable......

Fan Wencheng waved his hand and gave a loud slap, and Gonggong Jin's originally thin face instantly left a red and swollen palm print. The few posterior molars seem to have loosened as well.

"Don't say I didn't warn you." Fan Wencheng grabbed Father-in-law Jin's collar.

"The person in charge now is Zhang Jing in front of the Houjin Great Khan's tent, not an alliance of palace lowly people you who don't understand bullshit. Got it? ”

Grandpa Jin was a little caught off guard.

"First we and then Kim's affairs, and then your North Korean affairs. Houjin needs a Li Liang who is alive to write down the edict of succession, so I need a Li Liang who is alive and can write down the edict of succession! ”

Although Fan Wencheng looks polite, he is now like a beast waiting to devour people. He lifted his collar, lifted the skinny Father-in-law Jin directly, and pressed half of his body against the railing of the attic. Let the few remaining sparse white hairs of Grandpa Jin float in the air.

"You don't want to take advantage of the fire, and you don't want to do something inexplicable. Whether or not to blame Da Ming is our business. But ......"

Fan Wencheng gently patted the old eunuch's face with one hand.

"Do you want Daming and us to lose both, and let your family's Li Hui enjoy the benefits of a fisherman? I tell you, I can make you unable to survive or die. Are you clear? ”

Fan Wencheng is actually under great pressure, and he knows that he is dancing on the tip of a knife now. The assassination of the emperor was done by him as a courtier, even if it had countless benefits to Houjin, but in Huang Taiji's view, it exceeded the duty of a courtier.

"Report ...... See me. ”

Only then did Fan Wencheng let go of Gonggong Jin, who was waiting for death with his eyes closed, wiped his hands on his body, and said:

"Disperse, call him up."