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North Town Fusi, in the small courtyard.

Yuan Changqing sat on a stone bench in the courtyard and ate a simple breakfast.

Pickles, rice porridge.

Although he is the envoy of the North Town Fusi, he has always been frugal and rarely extravagant and wasteful.

Drinking the last mouthful of rice porridge in the bowl, Yuan Changqing wiped his mouth with satisfaction and said with a smile: "What news did that kid send?" ”

Behind him, there stood a middle-aged man in a dark red flying fish suit, with a tall posture and a face like warm jade.

Unlike most of the Jinyi Guard's iron-blooded images, this person looks like a scholar, gentle and elegant.

But if anyone thinks he is easy to deceive, it is very wrong.

This person is called "living impermanence" in Beizhen Fusi, and people in the rivers and lakes call "ghost-faced impermanence" Lei Qianhe, who is ruthless.

He was Yuan Changqing's confidant when he was in the Eastern Courtyard, and after he was promoted to the post of Suppression Envoy, the position of the former thousand households was handed over to him.

Lei Qianhe respectfully handed over a secret letter and said, "This was sent in the early hours of this morning. ”

Yuan Changqing took it casually, his eyes swept over, and his face gradually showed a look of astonishment.

After a long time, he put down the secret letter and said with a smile: "It seems that I will not be sitting in this seat for long." ”

"Chizuru, you should go to Huguang."

"This kid has a million taels to give to His Majesty."

Lei Qianhe was slightly stunned and surprised: "One million taels? ”

"Lord Lin, didn't they put down the rebellion?"

The suppression of rebellions has always been to ask the court for money, and the first time I heard of sending money back.

Yuan Changqing's eyes were deep, and he said quietly: "This is his cleverness." ”

Your Majesty is now upset by the Hundred Officials and the Rebellion, and if he hears this news, he will definitely be in a much better mood.

The name "Lin Mang" will naturally be added to His Majesty's eyes.

Of course, if it were a different person, maybe he would be greedy for this credit, but he Yuan Changqing couldn't do this kind of thing.

What's more, according to that guy's character, if he really dares to do this, he will probably cut himself with a knife in the Suppression Division.

Some time ago, the imperial history and hundreds of officials in the court of Japan had a lot of complaints about Lin Mang, and the charges were already one person high.

Many of them are even false accusations, and His Majesty has never made his mind clear.

In the end, Lin Mang is too young.

He is now a thousand households in the North Town, and if he is promoted again, he will have to be the position of the Pacification Envoy.

His Majesty will not grant this position easily.

Yuan Changqing got up and said, "It seems that I have to go to the palace." ”

There was some emotion in my heart.

"Cheng Hongnian, the knife you left behind is too sharp."

In just a few months, I don't know how many people have died.

But...... I'm afraid he'll be the next me.

……

Beijing, Yangfu.

"Peng!"

In the Fuzhong Hall, a vase worth 1,000 taels was smashed to the ground.

Yang Hexiu sat on the Taishi's chair, his face full of anger.

"Shaft!"

"Arrogance!"

"Ignorant erectors, it's just too arrogant!"

Although he is over sixty years old, his body is still strong and full of energy.

Several of the slaves standing by trembled and bowed their heads silently.

At this moment, a young man in green clothes walked into the hall, holding a folding fan in his hand.

The person who came smiled, arched his hand, and said softly, "Why is my father so angry?" ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand slightly, and the slaves standing around him were relieved, and hurriedly bowed and retreated.

Yang Hexiu suppressed the anger in his heart, snorted coldly, and said coldly: "It's not the cheap breed of Beizhen Fusi!" ”

"The news just sent this morning shows that the deputy commander-in-chief Zheng Zhang and Wu Shouming died in Yuezhou."

"According to the report, they died at the hands of the local Jianghu sect, but how could the mere Jianghu sect have so much courage."

"Nine times out of ten, this matter was done by that scumbag and Luo Shangzhi."

In the entire lake, these two people are the only ones who can do things without leakage.

Zheng Zhang is fine, but Wu Shouming is his person.

In the entire Metropolitan Procuratorate, Wu Shouming is already the highest official in his faction.

Wu Shouming's death means that his control of the Metropolitan Procuratorate has been completely broken.

Yang Xuancheng opened the folding fan and chuckled: "If my father is angry about this, there is no need to do it. ”

Yang Hexiu took a sip of the tea on the table and asked, "What is your plan?" ”

His youngest son has always been smart, but it's a pity that he has no intention of officialdom.

Otherwise, with his identity, he would have already entered the six important positions.

Yang Xuancheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said quietly: "Don't they need to quell the rebellion in Jiangxi?" ”

"Since we can't send people, let's invite someone else."

Yang Hexiu frowned slightly and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Yang Xuancheng chuckled lightly and said meaningfully: "If there are people from the imperial court in Jiangxi who kill good people and take risks, then what should this General Luo do?" ”

A smile gradually appeared on Yang Hexiu's face.

Yang Xuancheng took the tea, raised his eyes to look at Yang Hexiu, and said calmly: "As for that Lin Mang, just spend some money and hire some killers, my father doesn't need to do it himself." ”

"Those Jianghu people are still of some use."

Yang Xuancheng got up with a smile and walked out, and said, "Planting blame and blaming the blame, this method couldn't be simpler." ”

"It's better to leave this matter to me."

"My son will go for a trip himself!"

……

Fuzhou,

Barracks outside the city.

This place is already the boundary of Jiangxi, since the army entered Jiangxi three days ago, all the way to the bamboo, almost did not encounter any decent resistance.

Those outcasts were completely a rabble, and as soon as the army came, they were in disarray.

Some of the cities have long been empty.

Barracks, inside the Great Tent,

Luo Shangzhi stood in front of the sand table, holding a bowl of rice in his hand, and ate it without hesitation.

"Lord Lin, what do you think?" Luo Shangzhi asked with a smile.

Lin Mang's gaze retracted from the sand table, shook his head and smiled: "I don't understand this kind of thing. ”

If it's okay to kill people, forget about the formation of troops.

This kind of thing can't be learned just by looking at it, and his level is not much better than those chaotic armies.

"Haha!" Luo Shangzhi laughed and put down the bowl, stretched out his hand to point at one point, and said, "As long as we take this Fuzhou City, we can attack and retreat." ”

"It's in a great way now!"

Making meritorious contributions and defending the country is the ambition of every Ming soldier, and he is no exception.

Being able to quell the rebellion in Huguangjiangxi will inevitably leave a name in history, and he can't help but feel excited in his heart.

"Someone!"

Luo Shangzhi shouted loudly and said in a deep voice: "Order the vanguard army to attack Fuzhou City in an hour." ”

"I'm going to eat in the city before dark!"

……

A battle quickly began.

The entire city of Fuzhou was under fire.

The sound of fighting is endless.

After holding out for three hours, the defenders of Fuzhou City surrendered voluntarily and opened the city gates.

Only a small number of rebels fled through the west gate.

The army entered the city.

Luo Shangzhi rode forward, quite high-spirited.

After entering the city, some conflicts broke out in the city, mostly some die-hard followers of the White Lotus Sect.

These people have been completely brainwashed by the White Lotus Sect and have completely lost their minds.

Some were even tied to gunpowder and carried out suicide attacks.

If it weren't for Jinyiwei's timely action, there would have been heavy casualties.

In the following days, the army captured several state capitals one after another, and the momentum was unstoppable.

The rebellious armies throughout Jiangxi began to shrink their defensive lines and abandon the county seats.

However, from beginning to end, I have never seen the mysterious "Iron Mask Master".

……

Two days later,

A military newspaper was transmitted to the yamen of the Fuzhou prefect and presented on Luo Shangzhi's table.

"General Luo, why are you calling me so urgently?"

Lin Mang walked from outside the hall with a knife, his face surprised.

Luo Shangzhi's whole face was extremely gloomy, and he picked up the military newspaper on the table: "This is the military newspaper just delivered." ”

Lin Mang stretched out his hand to take it, swept it over, and said in surprise: "Kill the good and take the risk!" ”

"That's right!" Luo Shangzhi said coldly: "But this matter is obviously framed by someone. ”

"Our Yugoslav army is very disciplined and will not do such a thing at all."

"And the soldiers and horses of the Beijing camp are now in Fuzhou City, and they must report when they go out of the city."

Lin Mang's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he asked, "Is this incident the result of the rebellious army?" ”

According to the secret report, these events took place in the state capital they already occupied.

The situation in Jiangxi is already more serious than that in Huguang.

Li Wengui has managed to restrain the rebellious army, and the situation of the people in the state capitals is okay, but the Fuzhou area can be described as miserable.

Ten rooms and nine emptiness!

The village was once deserted.

The roads were littered with corpses, and mass graves were piled up.

The bark of the trees on the roadside was stripped clean, and the people were even more likely to eat.

The arrival of the imperial army can be said to have given the people a hope.

But now that there is a killing of good people and merit, will it not force the people to rebel again?

It's a death, and it's a death if it's not a reaction!

Those who can't survive can only join the rebel army.

If the rear state capital rebels again, even a person like him who does not understand the art of war knows what he will face.

Luo Shangzhi shook his head and said, "The specific situation is unknown, but according to the survivors, those guys are wearing the armor of our imperial court." ”

Luo Shangzhi glanced at Lin Mang and said meaningfully: "I'm afraid that this matter is not the work of the rebel army." ”

Lin Mang was stunned at first, but quickly reacted.

His expression grew gloomy.

Luo Shangzhi sighed lightly: "You also thought of it." ”

"If this matter is introduced to the DPRK and China, killing the good and risking the merits, and forcing the people to rebel, you and I will definitely be inseparable."

Demotion is light.

A trace of cold killing intent flashed in Lin Mang's eyes, and he sneered: "General Luo, you only care about the affairs of the front line. ”

"These crumbs...... I'll leave it to me! ”

Lao Tzu finally tried to quell the rebellion, but as a result, these things came out again.

If there is another disaster, I don't know how many innocent people will be involved.

At this moment, a brocade guard outside the hall hurriedly broke in.

The person who came bowed his hand and said quickly: "My lord, many people from the rivers and lakes came outside, saying that they wanted to see you." ”

"Jianghu people?"

Lin Mang was puzzled: "Do you know what they are doing?" ”

The person who came hesitated and said: "Those Jianghu people said that our Jinyi guards attacked and killed their disciples, and even killed innocent people, and they came to ask for an explanation. ”

Lin Mang's face suddenly turned cold.

It's really not good!

As soon as he ran out of planting, he immediately staged a play.

"Let's go, go out and have a look."

……

At this time, on the street outside the prefect's yamen.

Hundreds of people from the rivers and lakes gathered around the streets, and these are people from various sects in the rivers and lakes of Fuzhou.

"Come out!"

"Hand over the murderer!"

"Get out of the way, I'm going to ask for an explanation today!"

"Jinyiwei killed innocents indiscriminately and robbed my daughter, where is the king's law!"

"If Jinyiwei doesn't give me an explanation today, we will definitely go to Beijing to ask for an explanation."

The surrounding martial arts people shouted angrily, intensifying.

In front of the gate of the mansion, a group of brocade guards and soldiers stopped in front of the excited Jianghu people.

A battle seems to be on the verge of breaking out.

At this moment, the door of the government slowly opened.

Lin Mang walked out with a cold expression.

looked at the noisy crowd outside the door, and shouted angrily: "Shut up!" ”

Its sound is like thunder roaring, and the tide is roaring!

Heaven and earth are quiet!

Lin Mang stepped out with his knife and said coldly: "You and others gathered here to make trouble, what do you want to do, rebel?" ”

In the crowd, a cold snort suddenly sounded, and a yin and yang strange person said angrily: "You Jinyiwei did something, but you don't dare to admit it, and now you want to frame the crime wantonly?" ”

"That's right!"

"Kill us if you kind!"

"Let the martial arts compatriots in Jiangxi see how Jinyiwei indiscriminately kills innocents."

The scene became raucous again.

Lin Mang's expression became more and more cold.

The figure moved in an instant, disappearing in place.

When he reappeared, there was already one more person in his hand.

"Peng!"

Lin Mang directly pressed his head and smashed it into the ground, smashing his face covered in blood.

"Bang bang!"

After a few strokes, the bluestone floor was smashed to pieces.

The surroundings were suddenly shocked.

Lin Mang got up slowly, took the handkerchief handed by Tang Qi, wiped his hands, and said coldly: "Can you listen to me now?" ”

As he spoke, he took a step forward.

The people around him subconsciously took a step back.

Although they are in Jiangxi, they are not completely unaware of what is happening in Huguang and Jianghu.

Many sects were either wiped out or the top leaders were slaughtered.

This thousand households of the Beizhen Fusi are already famous in the Huguang Martial Arts.

The name of the man, the shadow of the tree!

In the face of such madmen, if you are not afraid, it is impossible.

Lin Mang looked at everyone and sneered: "Think about it with your pig brains, if my Jinyi Wei really wants to do it, will I leave you a handle?" ”

"If the official really wants to kill you, you won't be standing here today."

"Ran to the mansion to make trouble, what, do you want to coerce Jinyiwei?"

"Or do you want to force the official to apologize to you?"

"Who gave you the guts!"

Lin Mang raised his hand and waved.

In the next moment, countless brocade-clothed guards came from all directions, armed with powerful crossbows, and a large number of sergeants were waiting around them.

The air seemed to freeze.

The atmosphere gradually became more subtle.

Everyone was shocked.

Some were even more fearful.

Even if they are all martial arts masters, in the face of this kind of formation, no one dares to guarantee whether they can break out alive.

In the crowd, a man in his fifties gritted his teeth and stood up, and said astringently: "Lord Lin, we are also victims." ”

The people around him tried to hold him, but he broke free and walked out.

"Your Excellency!"

"Old Decay Weapon Pavilion Master, Ling Xuan."

Ling Xuan arched his hand and bowed slightly.

"A few days ago, a few brocade guards came to my cabinet, and they collected all the weapons in my cabinet in the name of the imperial court."

"The Point Guard Is Here"

"If that were the case, the old man would never have come here, but they took my young daughter and is still missing."

"The old man is here today, and he has no idea of coercing adults, he just wants to seek justice."

Lin Mang glanced at Ling Xuan and asked, "Did they say their identity?" ”

Ling Xuan thought for a moment and said, "Those people said that they belonged to Lord Fu Silin of Beizhen, and one of them called himself Tang Qi. ”

Tang Qi: "??? ”

What's the matter with me?

Seeing Lin Mang's gaze, Tang Qi's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said: "My lord, my subordinates have been in Fuzhou City and have never left." ”

Lin Mangyan glanced at Ling Xuan and asked, "Was he here that day?" ”

Ling Xuan glanced at Tang Qi carefully, shook his head and said, "No." ”

He gradually opened his mouth wide, his expression stunned.

The crowd fell silent.

Ling Xuan, the master of the Weapon Pavilion, is a well-known good man in the rivers and lakes, fighting righteousness and squandering money, and many of the weapons used are from the Weapon Pavilion.

As an old-timer on the rivers and lakes, his prestige is still very high.

Lin Mang's gaze swept over everyone and asked, "Who summoned you here?" ”

"Or rather, who told you the news that you came here to ask for justice?"

Ling Xuan was stunned.

Then he replied: "It's the Golden Alliance Master of the Grand Alliance." ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone seemed to understand something.

In the crowd, a burly middle-aged man's face changed slightly.

Lin Mang's expression was indifferent, and he said faintly: "I don't know which one is the master of the Golden Alliance?" ”

In the crowd, Jin Heng's face changed slightly, and he quickly flew up and rushed outside.

But in the next moment, a golden sword aura swept by.

The troy tumbled and fell to the ground.

Several brocade guards stepped forward and dragged him back.

Lin Mang looked down at him condescendingly, and said coldly: "Say, who instructed all this." ”

"Lord Lin, I don't know ......"

"Smack!"

Before Jin Heng's words fell, Lin Mang slapped him and said coldly: "The most annoying thing is you hard-mouthed guys!" ”

"Drag it down, go to the penalty!"

Lin Mang waved his hand, then looked at everyone, and said calmly: "Next time, if someone pretends to be Jinyiwei, you can come and report." ”

"Of course, if you can catch someone, you can also send it to Fuzhou Thousand Households."

With that, Lin Mang turned around and left.

In the hospital,

Several Jinyi guards have already begun to sentence Jin Heng.

Lin Mang sat on the Taishi chair, took an orange, and peeled it with an expressionless face.

Of the eighteen kinds of punishments, Jin Heng only carried the seventh.

Jin Yiwei's torture is very few that can be fully resisted.

"My lord, it's all recruited." Tang Qi said respectfully: "According to what this person said, he obeyed the orders of the prefect of Yanzhou. ”

"The prefect of Yanzhou?" Lin Mang's hand moved slightly, and he said in surprise: "Isn't Yanzhou under the jurisdiction of Zhejiang?" ”

"Yes!" Tang Qi nodded and said, "But part of the Jin Alliance's forces are in Yanzhou. ”

Lin Mang's index finger tapped lightly on the tabletop, was silent for a moment, and said, "Find a way to find out the details of this Yanzhou prefect, it's best to find out what he has to do with it." ”

"Lord Lin, don't check."

As soon as the words fell, Luo Shangzhi strode in and said in a deep voice: "This Yanzhou prefect is from the faction of Lord Yang of the Household Department of the capital. ”

"This Yanzhou prefect used to be a protΓ©gΓ© of Lord Yang of the household department."

This is true above officialdom.

The protΓ©gΓ©s and former officials of those court officials are all over the place, and they affect the whole body.

can be the prefect of a state, which one has no identity relationship behind it.

Luo Shangzhi glanced at Jin Heng in the distance, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid this matter is not easy to do." ”

"Just based on the words of this Jianghu person, he can't be moved at all."

"The key is that he is in Zhejiang, which is different from here, and it is not easy for us to intervene."

Huguang, Jiangxi rebelled, and a few officials who died could have put a basin on the head of the rebel army, but the prefect of Yanzhou couldn't.

Lin Mang casually pulled out a knife, walked over, cut off Jin Heng's head with a knife, and said coldly: "There is nothing difficult to do!" ”

"If the surname Yang dies, he should also fall!"

Again and again, over and over again, he really thought he had no temper.