Chapter 61: Dong Huang burns books
The little spirit that Old Man Dou had just regained was completely withered.
Dong Huang stared at the concubine he loved, and not long after Xinna, he just gave birth to a son for him.
His generation of the Dou family is not prosperous, and he has an only son when he is old, so naturally he and his mother are very favored.
Now......
After only thinking about the consequences for a moment, Old Man Dou didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Dong Huang ignored how he made up the taboo picture, but instead ordered someone to carry the table in the middle of the lobby, found a comfortable position, and sat on it.
In front is a young junior sitting on his desk, and behind him is his own female relatives lined up in a row shivering.
That scene......
The Dou family has been inherited for several generations, with huge wealth and land, and it is also a tyrant in Xincai County. It's just that this generation didn't raise scholars and scholars, so they ended up with the name of a rich man.
This scene is only available when they bully people, and where have they ever sat in the perspective of the bitter master?
It's just that the strength is stronger than people, and the dozens of soldiers under them are not vegetarians. Although he has also collected some homeless tribes, he is all in the countryside, so what can he do if he is really around?
For a while, Old Man Dou's heart was like ashes, and everything that followed poured boiling soup on it!
"Newspaperβ"
"General, a large number of letters have been found in the dark compartment of the study!"
Hearing the sound of the news, the old rich man Dou was discouraged.
"End...... It's over......"
It was his letter, and how could he not know what was written.
Don't talk about the three clans this time, I'm afraid it's hard to protect the nine clans!
Dong Huang's eyes were also narrowed, and he took a huge bag from his entourage.
There it was the letter that had just been found.
What is in the letter, Dong Huang only needs to look at the other party's expression.
"Rebels and thieves, it's not a pity to die!"
I gritted my teeth in my heart, but I still had that gentle smile on my face.
If it is according to his original temperament, this Dou family will never be good.
But what His Majesty explained was not to kill him completely, so he must be loyal to the emperor's order.
The matter of being entrusted by people to be loyal to people, the emperor's order is even more so!
"Yo, such a big bag, Master Dou is very good......" said, flipping the brocade bag in his hand, gasping, "Hiss-this August day is really weird, it's quite cold early in the morning." β
As he said this, his entourage naturally understood immediately, and within a few breaths, a burning red charcoal stove was placed in front of the desk.
"This treasure has to be watched closely, in case a little bit of it accidentally burns to a corner, it will be difficult to return to the palace."
Dong Huang spoke by himself, and Master Dou listened to it, but he was ignorant and didn't understand it very clearly.
The sergeant who was holding his thigh saw that he was so stupid, and he also shook his head, so he had to raise his foot and kick him gently.
When has this sergeant ever been so gentle?
Old lady Dou's mind was still confused, and she glanced at it carefully, but saw that the sergeant was glaring at him.
This all shows that if he can't see the situation clearly, then he will have been eaten and wiped clean all these years.
In a desperate situation, Master Dou immediately came to his senses.
"General, General! Xiaomin is really wronged! Xiaomin has always been loyal to it, and he didn't dare to be careless, this time it was a lesson, Xiaomin left Luoyang, and returned to his hometown with his family to farm and teach the dog to read and improve, and serve the court. β
Speaking of which, it's all nonsense, until the conversation turns:
"General, my family is all women, so it's inconvenient. This mansion in Beijing and a few prosperous shops can't be handled, so they will be entrusted to the general to sell on their behalf, and there are still 200,000 in the treasury...... No, 800,000 money, the right to be a general's labor ......"
A piece Dong Huang glanced at, and the price code immediately mentioned that the money in the treasury was eighty percent, and seeing that the other party was still insufficient, the old rich man Dou was ruthless, and he bit his tongue and said:
"There are still hundreds of acres of land and some cattle and horses in the grange outside the city, and these dead things can't be taken away, so they all ask the general to sell them on their behalf. This labor fee should be insufficient, if the general passes by Xincai in the coming day, he will definitely be entertained with wine and meat, and the general will be satisfied......"
Old lady Dou has made up her mind to survive with a broken arm.
Decades of operation in Beijing have been exhausted, just to keep the whole family alive.
After all, if the letter flowed out, even if the emperor showed mercy, his Dou family would inevitably be uprooted.
It's better to fight, the foundation of the hometown is still there, and it's a big deal to go back to the hometown and start over.
His performance was very sincere, and he obviously "moved" Dong Huang.
"Nonsense! General Ben is busy with official business, how can he have the spare time to run up and down for you? β
Dong Huang's face softened, and Old Man Dou naturally saw it in his eyes, knowing that he was urging benefits.
"No, it won't...... Are you all so blind? Why don't you get the paperwork yet? β
The old man even made a look, but Dong Huang smiled.
"Not necessarily."
Immediately whistled, several people ran out of the back house quickly, holding a few brocade boxes in their hands.
When the old lady Dou saw it, her face changed again, and she knew that the other party had come prepared, and even the property title deed hidden under the bed had already been found out.
Now it can only be seen whether the other party fulfills its promises, and there is nothing else to think.
Dong Huang is not stingy, he went to pick up the box here, and there was a miss, and the bag slipped straight from his hand.
Seeing that the cloth bag was on the side of the stove, half of it was burning, but Dong Huang frowned, and gently flicked the cloth bag and the letters in it into the middle of the stove.
For a while, the fire burst into flames, and the face of the old rich man who reflected it was a little ruddy.
After the whole bag of letters turned into ashes, Dong Huang took the tongs and stirred it.
"Oh, that's a pity."
said that it was a pity, but his eyes were passing over the face of the person one by one, and finally fell on the face of Master Dou.
"That being the case...... General Ben also believes that Old Man Dou is innocent, and the few fugitives in the palace must have nothing to do with the old man. β
As he spoke, he put the brocade boxes in front of the old man, and even prepared the pen, ink and seals.
The old rich man Dou knew that with the other party's power, this was just a formality.
However, in order to show his attitude, the booklet was still signed neatly.
"Alright, call everyone out, let's go to the next one."
Take the money to do things, the contract here is signed, and Dong Huang over there gives an order, and the sergeants who carry the property will go out of the courtyard one after another, load the car and set off.
Dong Huang, who fell last, looked back.
In the courtyard behind him, a burst of relieved crying came from afar, but he was distressed but relieved.
"Crying?! If you and other thieves succeed, I don't know how many good people will wear linen and filial piety! β
Dong Huang was disdainful in his heart, only saying that the emperor was too kind-hearted, only chasing the first evil, and the rest was not guilty.
"Since Your Majesty can't bear it, then leave this dirty work to Dong!"
After speaking, lead the horse and turn around.
A retinue next to him hurriedly followed, but took out a coarse cloth package from his arms.
Don't look like it's extremely ordinary, but the price of cotton cloth produced in the Western Regions is far higher than that of ordinary brocade.
It is only them, the Xiliang people from the place of origin, who will use them to wrap things so casually.
"General, the letters are here. Twenty-three pieces, not bad. β
"Okay." Dong Huang nodded, "Immediately send it to Zhang Changshi, don't delay." β
After speaking, a clip of the horse's belly caught up with the brigade and drove towards the next family......