"Amitabha, King Chuang, everyone, as the saying goes, I don't know what to say without faith. The little monk and Chongzhen have a gentleman's agreement, and the little monk can ignore the affairs after the ransom, but since the poor monk has intervened in this matter, he must take care of it to the end!"

No one expected that the Shaolin monk would be so persistent in this matter.

He was willing to let Li Zicheng pay money and grain to redeem these three people, and oppose the people of the Wild Wolf Gang and the Beggars Gang.

Mi Heng's eyes suddenly widened, and his two eyes flashed with a fierce light, it made sense to call them the Wild Wolf Gang.

The people of the Wild Wolf Gang, including the gang leader, are greedy, selfish, mercenary, and bloodthirsty murderers.

"Master, what do you mean by that?"

"Which end of the year is the master?"

Mi Heng and Situ Lei asked about the void very dissatisfied.

"The affairs of the world can't be lifted by a single word, don't think that you can be willful if you have high kung fu, looking at the world, there are many martial arts masters, and poor monks are the most disdainful of dealing with this kind of person."

"What did you say?"

"The poor monk is still afraid that you won't make it!"

Mi Heng and Kong, this is going to start.

"Two, two, what's the trouble, we are all guests invited by King Chuang, and we are all here to help King Chuang, don't hurt your peace."

Wang Shouyi hurriedly played a round.

"The master has made a lot of contributions to the palace this time, and the wolf gang and the beggar gang have no intention of competing with the master, it is a matter of three lives, and there is such money and food, this matter can be discussed again, and in the end, the king has to decide."

"No!" Likong categorically rejected Wang Shouyi, "There is nothing to discuss in this matter, if someone wants to trap the poor monk and injustice, the poor monk will never give up!"

Li Zicheng was not happy when he saw it, Li Yan, did you invite a friend to the Lone King, or an opponent, is he towards the Lone King?

However, Li Zicheng thought about it again, if he fell out with the Shaolin faction because of this matter, it would not be easy to do.

After all, Shaolin is the number one sect in the world, and the masters are like forests, if these Shaolin monks want to stand on Chongzhen's side and fight against Dashun, it will be troublesome.

Thinking of this, Li Zicheng said: "The hostages are in the hands of the faint monarch, and we must be cautious. The matter was still hosted by the high monk, and after three days, he was given the full amount of silver and grain to ransom the people, isn't it 20 million taels of silver and 2,000 pieces of grain, and the lonely king can get it!"

Liu Zongmin roasted 70 million taels of silver in one go, as well as so many gold bars, and countless grains. This gave Duan Jun more than 10 million taels.

What if you give him another 20 million?

Seeing Li Zicheng's decision, Mi Heng and the people of the beggar gang didn't want to say more, but they felt uncomfortable.

At this time, Song Xiance opened his eyes, "Lord, the Dog Emperor has repeatedly used hostages to knock on our bamboo poles, and we can also find a way to pay homage to him once."

"Oh, what does Kang Nian think?" Lee became a self-enlightened man.

Song Xiance's word Kang Nian attached to Li Zicheng's ear and said: "The two dogs of the Dog Emperor, the Pseudo-Yongwang and the Pseudo-Dingwang, have their whereabouts, and the ministers have inquired clearly, and they are hiding in the Pseudo-Ming Zhou Guozhang and Tian Guozhang Mansions respectively."

As soon as Li Zicheng heard the great joy, he immediately understood what Song Xiance meant.

"Mi Gang Master, Wang Helm Master, you have worked hard to get the two little cubs of the Dog Emperor to come to the Lonely King, and the Lonely King will also have to make this Dog Emperor bleed!"

"Yes, leave this matter to us." Mi Heng, Wang Shouyi, and Situ Lei gladly accepted the order......

Song Xiance provided them with detailed information, and these people came out of Li Zicheng's camp.

"Catch Zhu Cijiong and Zhu Cijiong, the two little cubs, but this Shaolin bald donkey has ruined our good deeds, in my opinion, don't listen to the king, don't listen to the Shaolin bald donkey, we act without permission tonight, break into the palace to kill people and save people." Mi Heng was unwilling.

Situ Lei said: "The words of the Mi gang leader are exactly what I want, don't pay attention to the great monk, if we kill Chongzhen and save people, King Chuang will definitely be happy, then our credit will be great." The Shaolin faction is the only one, they want to earn us credit and suppress us, what are they!"

Wang Shouyi's eyes flashed uneasy, "What the two of you said is that King Chuang is so rich, and Prime Minister Niu is also very generous, we don't care if we are official or not, when the time comes, King Chuang will be happy and reward us with some silver and food, and the brothers will have a good life." But the stakes are high, and we'd better find Prime Minister Niu before we act."

"The Lord of the King."

Several people made up their minds to come to Niu Jinxing's barracks.

"Welcome to all martial arts heroes, this is really a shining place, come and come, sit, sit, come and offer tea!" Niu Jinxing was very enthusiastic, talked and laughed, and asked a few people to sit down.

The guests were seated, tea was offered, and then the door was closed and retreated.

"I have heard that the prime minister is hospitable, but when I see it today, it is really true." Mi Heng smiled and took a sip of tea.

"Of course, Prime Minister Niu Cheng has a wide range of friends, treats people kindly, and is chivalrous and righteous, and Wang admires him the most." Wang Shouyi also followed with two sentences.

"Haha, a few of you have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace." Niu Jinxing said and glanced at a few of them.

"Prime Minister, don't hide it......" Wang Shouyi said the strategy that several of them had discussed.

Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty Chongzhen