With Jiang Hong and the three of them being beheaded, the matter here has been dealt with. As for the crimes of the King of Chu and related personnel, they only need to be reported to the imperial court according to the normal procedures, and the imperial court will naturally punish these guilty people.

The three major crimes of the king of Chu, trafficking in illicit salt, going out of the city without permission, and attempting to murder Qincha, even if Hongzhi did not punish him severely, the title of Zhu Junjun, the king of Chu, must be deprived.

The next morning, the official ship to Yangzhou was ready. Now that the matter here has been dealt with, Wang Yue naturally has to go to Yangzhou, after all, it is the source of all the troubles.

Wang Yue left this time in a dignified manner, in addition to the Qincha escort team that had been accompanied, there was also a guard escort from Huguang.

In front of the Yamen of the Governor of Huguang, the horses were ready. Unlike civil officials who like to ride in official sedan chairs, Wang Yue has not liked to sit in sedan chairs since he stayed in Jiubian, but likes to travel on horseback.

"Let's go!" Wang Yu was influenced by Wang Yue, and his dream since childhood was not to get the top prize, but to become a young general, so he has always been keen on riding and shooting, and immediately walked in front and raised his fist.

The corners of Lu Song and the others' mouths rose slightly, and they immediately raised their horsewhips to accompany them. After all, they are authentic warriors, and after seeing what Wang Yue has done along the way, they not only have admiration in their hearts, but also are very satisfied with the day when they are now cutting down traitors and eliminating evil.

Along the way, although they have experienced hardships, they have finally pushed those guilty to the guillotine and made them responsible for their greed for ink.

Although the Yangzhou in front of them was even more dangerous, and the situation was even a hundred times more complicated than here, they all believed that Wang Yue would definitely be able to lead them out of the world.

As for how many moths there are in the salt matter, as long as they are all killed, then the salt matter will naturally be smooth, and they can give an account to His Majesty.

It's November, and the weather is getting colder. The group went out of the city smoothly from the gate of Wuchang City, but when they came to the dock on horseback, they were suddenly dumbfounded.

"Prince, I'm waiting to see you off!"

"Prince, please drink our send-off wine!"

"Prince, thank you for eliminating harm for us, we must take care of ourselves here!" …… On this small yardyard, tens of thousands of people have gathered here, and many people have heard the news.

When they saw Wang Yue appear, the people at the dock rushed over, and several old men led by them took the lead in expressing their attitudes.

Although this is a beheading of a king who is disgusted by the officialdom, seeing what Wang Yue did in Wuchang City, everyone knows that this is a good official who really dares to do practical things for the people.

Now that Wang Yue is going to leave Wuchang and go to Yangzhou to sort out the salt matter, many people immediately came spontaneously and wanted to send off this Wang Qingtian, who is willing to do practical things.

This...... Wang Yu and Hu Jun also did not expect such a huge scene, the two first looked at each other, and then looked at the people rushing over incredulously.

When Lu Song saw this situation, he just thought of what Wang Yue had done along the way, and it seemed that he could really afford this courtesy from the people of Jingchu.

The other entourages also had a lot of emotion, just looking at the simple faces, they all silently turned their heads to look at Wang Yue, who had won the hearts of the people.

Wang Yue looked at this scene, a warmth welled up in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"Prince, you are a really good official, and the old man has come to see you off!" An old woman came with a cane and cried out with tears streaming down her cheeks.

More people came to Wang Yue's side, and when Wang Yue killed Sun Hong, the dog official of Wuchang Prefect, many people were relieved of their grievances.

Wang Yue saw the people who were flocking to him, so he led everyone down from the horse, and the softness in his heart was also touched by this true feeling.

Whether it was killing the Tartars in the Nine Sides earlier, or now rectifying the salt affair and killing corrupt officials and corrupt officials, all he wants is to make the people in this land of China live a better life.

Now looking at the faces that have been through the vicissitudes of life, as well as the calloused hands, I feel that I still haven't done well enough.

The people here have suffered too much, and corrupt officials like Sun Hong, the prefect of Wuchang, should have been exterminated a long time ago, rather than leaving them to this day.

"Prince, this is our Jingchu's Wuchang wine, also known as osmanthus burning, please taste!" An old man had already poured out a bowl of wine and said eagerly to Wang Yue.

Other descendants poured out the fragrant Hanfen wine, and then sent the wine to Lu Song and others, also to express their affection.

They didn't understand the battle in the court, but when they saw that Wang Yue dared to kill corrupt officials, then they knew that Wang Yue was not a good official who was in the same stream, so they naturally wanted to come to see Wang Yue off.

Wang Yue took the wine bowl and followed everyone to give a salute, and when he drank it all, the mellow wine brought a different taste to his intestines, and he couldn't help but praise: "It's really good wine!" ”

"Prince, fortunately you have removed the salt harm for the people of Jingchu, please accept our worship!" Seeing Wang Yue drink the send-off wine, several old men led the people to kneel and salute.

Wang Yue wiped the wine stains from his mouth, hurriedly helped the old men led by him, and at the same time looked at the people kneeling on the ground with ruddy eyes and said: "If you can't calm the salt matter in Yangzhou this time, the more you will have no shame to face Jingchu's father's hometown!" If the more you can calm the salt incident, I hope that Jing Chu's father will send more osmanthus burning, the more you have to get drunk and drink! As soon as these words came out, the sentimental people couldn't help but cry.

They are all ordinary people who work hard, although the rise of dozens of dollars per pound of salt does not seem to be much, but they are all people who are eager to break it and spend it, who can understand the sadness in this?

They also hope that the price of salt will come down, and they have also expressed their dissatisfaction with the continuous rise in salt prices, but their people are so insignificant, they can only watch this gang of corrupt officials and corrupt officials collude with profiteers to prey on them.

It's just that now, there is finally a good official who dares to ask for justice for them, and a chincha who guarantees their votes, how can they not be moved?

"I'll wait for the people of Jingchu to prepare the wine, just wait for the prince to return and get drunk!" Several old men also responded seriously in the face of Wang Yue's agreement.

The sky was beautiful, and the sky, which had been gloomy for a long time, suddenly fell with golden sunlight. The people who saw off them on the dock were bathed in the sunshine, especially when they heard Wang Yue's assurance, they couldn't help but have more expectations for the price of salt.

"Yue Gong, I have heard of your poems to astonish the world, today I will come to see you off, and please write a poem for our Jing Chu father!" An old man who seemed to have some culture came over, but solemnly made a request.

Wang Yu knew that his grandfather's poems had caused a lot of trouble, not to mention that he was ordered by the imperial court to live in Anlu because of his poems a few years ago, even if the poems he wrote to Hu Daniu earlier were impeached by Jiang Hong and other officials, he couldn't help but stand up and stop him: "Grandpa, please be cautious!" ”

"My lord, no!" Lu Song knew that Wang Yue had just killed Jiang Hong, Xu Pu's protégé, but he knew that Wang Yue would definitely be attacked by the court, and he also wanted to stop Wang Yuedao.

Wang Yue didn't know that his situation was getting more and more disadvantaged, but he just met a pair of expectant eyes, and finally said softly: "This situation and this scene, I should leave a poem for everyone!" Although he was never soft on killing Tartars and beheading corrupt officials, only the people of Jing Chu never hardened his heart.

As for those civil servants in the court who like to pick bones, they attack him like this, and the more he is the king, the more he is worthy of the king, and the lower he is not worthy of the people, he should live a frank life.

After learning that Wang Yueken inscribed a poem, the people should even put out the table and paper, pen and inkstone.

"Wine!" Wang Yue didn't want to live as a timid person, so he shouted. A young man immediately sent it to Wang Yue respectfully, Wang Yue drank the wine, and the whole person was still the old general who could kill the enemy on horseback.

The vast majority of the people don't understand poetry, but they all want to see Wang Yue's talent. If it is a good poem, a few years later, someone probably knows that the people of Jingchu saw off Wang Yue.

Wang Yue wiped the wine stains from his beard with his sleeve, looked up at the people around him, and immediately wrote a poem rustling.

Then he threw his pen and boarded the boat, and stood at the bow of the boat and headed towards Yangzhou in the midst of the people's send-off. The salt matter is unresolved, and the people of Jingchu eat salt.

Today's boat will be about to go, and the father and elder will send osmanthus burning. The aroma of wine brings strong courage, and I go to Yangzhou in March in the cold winter.

How many white-headed people are not idle, and they only want to kill the charm of the body. …… The people of Jing Chu looked at the official ships that were going away, and they also shouted loudly in unison: "I hope that the prince will return with a slash of charm, we will prepare wine to welcome you, and congratulate the salt for peace!" "The salt matter is so far away, but the Ming Dynasty is out of Wang Yue, and it doesn't seem to be so far away.

Of course, many people don't seem to realize that there has always been a powerful push force pushing all this in the salt rectification.

It's just that following Hu Guangxun as Jiang Hong and others said, even if they are in prison, they want to expose Wang Yue's burden

"Crime". Zhu Youjiao, who was far away in the Qianqing Palace, received a note from Jiang Hong and other officials in prison from Huguang Inspector that he was still impeaching Wang Yue for his lawlessness, and the main charges naturally included chasing and killing the King of Chu on the street.

But, didn't it work? Alarmist, beheaded! Hey? Isn't Mo already beheaded by Wang Yue?