Outside Yangzhou City, in a house with an ordinary appearance.

There were a lot of people sitting here.

The old farmer wearing a coarse cloth sweatshirt, the businessman wearing silk and satin, and the scholar sitting upright, the knight leader who appeared outside the city that day.

Several scholars are quite special. They sit alone but don’t talk to each other, as if they are forming a natural camp for some special reason.

Everyone either kept silent or lowered their voices to greet each other.

At this time, a smiling fat man came in from the back hall.

He looked kind and kind, squinted and smiled, and was like a Maitreya Buddha.

When everyone saw him coming, they didn't dare to be arrogant, so they stood up and saluted: "Big head!"

The big-box title is nicknamed Hua Mile, a legendary figure. The big-box title of the Yangzhou Salt Gang is also one of the people who talked about the Jiangnan Dao Salt Gang.

This person has always shown charity and harmony among others, but he can manage the Yangzhou Salt Gang to this point.

"Okay, okay, just sit down and talk." The big head pressed his hand.

After everyone sat down, he also talked nonsense and called a few followers to bring them to the tray.

They all open the red cloth on it, stacks of silver notes, ready-made gold turtles, and high-quality pearls and beautiful jade.

Gudong...

I don't know who made a loud sound of swallowing saliva.

It’s not his fault. On the tray in front of him, there were a total of 100,000 taels of silver bills alone!

This person is one of the scholar gangs, or he is one of the members of the [Staff Group, Staff Group]. The person behind him is the lowest-level one based on his official position.

The big slatted his head and showed a rare look of regret: "When flowers will wither and leaves fall, it is a privilege to work with you."

"The crime of non-war is very helpless, I hope you don't dislike it."

"We'll be together and parting well. If you have the opportunity in the future, you might as well continue to cooperate."

The big shot was also annoyed and said that Hu Lao San would be wrongly planning a big deal, forcing both sides to end the literary drama early and enter the martial arts directly.

But Hu Laosan is dead, and his wife has nowhere to go. At most, it is meaningless to vent her anger on his three sons.

Everyone looked at each other, but they really didn't expect that the big boss called someone because of this.

However, since this person spoke, they just took the money.

The first one to do was the merchant group. After accepting the money, they politely said goodbye and left.

Everyone gets what they need, and the Chamber of Commerce pays no less than the salt gang.

At the risk of beheading, the investment did not make ten times or hundreds of times profits.

The second one was the three old farmers in sweatshirts. Looking closely, their dress was quite similar to Hu Laosan.

At this time, the big guy shouted: "The fourth brother is fighting the disaster for the third brother, get one more."

Another person brought out a tray.

"I...ah...thank you for the big shot."

The Yanfang under Lao Si’s command was the Lijia Village workshop. He was led by Peng Fei and his last survivor died in the dungeon.

All the little kids under his command are dead, but their family is still there. The big guy is still thinking about his family members at this time, so he can't be said to be careless.

When the person left almost, the leader of the Red Thief was not taking the property on the pallet.

He seemed to have something else to do with the big head.

"I know what you ask for. The situation is not settled yet, so don't rush to get there."

The big head suddenly opened his mouth, and when he heard his voiceover, he seemed to have a backup plan.

"Dispelling them is to prevent them from being involved. After all, it is a connection that has been managed hard. Don't implicate others."

The leader of the Red Thief bowed: "Great Head, Gao Yi!"

Haha, you are afraid you can't afford to offend these people, so you don't have the courage to pull them to death!

If you get together and part with each other, you will not be stingy in helping you, after all, there is a handle.

You must be the one who dies first!

The big head looked calm and waved his hand: "I missed an adult today and didn't come. You can go for me and make sure to deliver the things to this person in person."

"San Gu, please go three times."

The leader of the Red Thief clasped his fists and bowed his head: "Just do what you want, I don't know this absent..."

"The Censor of the Salt Inspection Commissioner, Guo Zheng and Guo Chengyuan."

"What!"

The leader of the Red Thief suddenly raised his head.

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Guo’s Mansion.

Guo Feng went to invite Lu Fan to have a tea taste but was rejected because he was a little unable to practice recently and needed time to polish it.

This is not an excuse, he has always been too fast and smooth, and this is not all a good thing.

When you encounter difficulties, you will feel the illusion of "I can't do it anymore."

It is better for people to suffer some setbacks and tempers, just like dough, kneading a few more rounds in one direction will make you more tactful.

As a result, Guo Feng did not invite him, so Guo Zheng simply went to invite Lu Fan in person.

There are some people in the reception room that he has never seen before.

Those who showed up were all military generals, such as Peng Fei, Wu Yuanping and others.

Those who do not show up will naturally be the staff team.

With one hero and three helpers, Guo Zheng can't handle government affairs alone no matter how arrogant he is.

Seeing that Guo Zheng went there in person, he invited Lu Fan, Guo Feng couldn't help but slapped his thigh and said with a smile to the team of staff.

"Oh, Gaoxiao called Taoist Principal Lu, too, brother, Taoist Principal Lu is about to break through to the realm. If he has more strength, we will have more safety guarantees!"

Everyone also laughed kindly, and their hearts were slightly unhappy.

Guo Feng is indeed better at observing people's hearts than Guo Zheng.

These are all scholars, and they all have the arrogance in their hearts.

After sitting down, Guo Zheng briefly introduced some things to both parties and said slowly while drinking tea.

"Everything that happened before and the achievements we have achieved have been written into a memorial and handed to the Lord."

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath, and their hearts beat wildly.

Don't be scolded, don't be beaten, thank you!

"The emperor replied..."

Speaking of this, a group of scholars and Guo Fengqi stood up together, folded their hands in place and raised their heads slightly lowered.

This is the etiquette of scholars when facing their superiors, scholars do not need to kneel down.

Peng Fei and other warriors stood up and half-kneeled.

If you wear armor, just bow your head.

Only Lu Fan just stood up.

If it weren't for not making it difficult for Guo Zheng to do it, he wouldn't even bother to stand.

The emperor must be cautious when he comes in person, but this is just a sentence, and it will not be too much fanfare.

"The thieves are rampant, so they should be punished!"

Everyone's hearts trembled suddenly.

Guo Zheng sighed: "Just this sentence, please reply first, everything will be the same, and you must not relax at all with the Salt Gang."

This sentence is heavy enough, and it represents a lot of things behind it.

A group of thieves took advantage of the night to kill the official's mansion. If Lu Fan hadn't been there, the Guo Mansion would have been bloody.

Even if Guo Zheng can tolerate it, the emperor cannot tolerate it!

If you don’t make a thunderous counterattack, what do you think in the court in the future? What do you think in the world’s scholars?

You know, Guo Zheng is one of the outstanding representatives of scholars in the world!

Unfortunately, no one expected that that night was purely a small leader's own decision.

His mind was hot for a moment, which directly made the game between the two sides become fierce in advance.

Therefore, small people also have powers that cannot be ignored.

After everyone left, Guo Zheng's face changed drastically, and he looked extremely ugly.

"Brother, it's a disaster!"

Lu Fan didn't understand why.

Guo Zheng sighed and took out a reply and handed it over.

When I opened it, the first thing I saw was: Ji Zhipeng, the head of the Red Turban Society, was entrusted by the Yangzhou Salt Gang to worship.

"What a courage!" Lu Fan couldn't help but take a breath.

The Red Turban Society is not a legal gang, and now it also states that it is entrusted by the Salt Gang to visit!

Cao, isn’t the official of Dajing World very authoritative? Why do any cat or dog dare to provoke the imperial officials!

"Brother." Guo Feng called out.

Lu Fan suddenly raised his head and waved his hand to stop what he was going to say: "It's too late!"
Chapter completed!