Sweat dripped from Wang Xianyao's forehead. Even though he claimed to be fierce, he found that his courage to be fierce on weekdays could not raise any point in front of the young man who was only a few hundred steps away from him. He also looked at his subordinates around him and found that the people who were patting their chests and shouting to give Yang Feng a good look at him half an hour ago have all turned into quails, one by one, shrank his head and did not dare to say anything.

A hundred households said in a trembling voice: "Master Qianhu, why don't we... let's open the gatekeeper and commander to welcome him? Maybe the commander and commander will forgive me if you are generous."

"Shut up!" Wang Xianyao's nephew Wang Hu jumped out and shouted viciously: "Cheng Min'an, the person named Yang is obviously the person who comes here. If we open the village gate, it would be his trick. Didn't you listen to him just now? He wants to slaughter our whole family. I would rather die here than kill him!"

"Shut up!" The scolded Baihu was also anxious: "Wang Hu, don't be so fart. The commander said that if we don't open the door, we will kill all of us. If we open the door, what reason will he have to kill us? Do you really think that the whole court is blind?"

"You are looking for death!" Wang Hu's eyes flashed with fierce light, and he pushed his right thumb with the handle of the knife. With a slight sound, he pulled out the long knife on his waist.

Seeing Wang Hu pulling out the long sword around his waist, Cheng Min'an pulled out the weapon around his waist without being outdone. The servants on the side saw that their main general was about to take action, so they naturally didn't want to be outdone, and they all showed off their guys.

After seeing this situation, several of Wang Xianyao's hard-core confidants and several hundred households with good relationship with Cheng Min'an and their servants also showed off their weapons. For a moment, waves of metal friction sounded on the wall, and a battle was about to unfold on the city wall.

"Stop...what are you going to do?"

Just as both sides were about to take action, Wang Xianyao's voice rang out.

Seeing the two groups of people about to fight, Wang Xianyao felt sad. He once thought that with his efforts over the past ten years, the entire Xijiangkou Thousand Household Institute had been run as solid as a decent person. But now Yang Feng just led his army to stand at the door. Before the fight started, his family started to fight.

He looked at the soldiers around him, all of whom were dejected and looked terrified on his face. If he really started a war with the Ming army below, Wang Xianyao would probably be unreliable in these people, and might even turn against him.

In just a short moment, Wang Xianyao, who always looked fierce on his face, seemed to have been several years old, and he sighed: "Forget it... you all put away your weapons, and everyone will follow me out to welcome the commander."

"Uncle!" Wang Hushang shouted in dissatisfaction.

Wang Xianyao shouted sternly: "Xiaohu, put away the knife, do you really want to harm our Wang family's queen?"

After hearing his uncle's scolding, Wang Hu's face turned blue and red, and finally shed tears with some unwillingness and took the long knife in his hand back to the scabbard.

More than ten minutes later, the gate of the village that was originally pressing was slowly opened with a "creak" sound. Wang Xianyao, with a group of officers and hundreds of soldiers, lined up and walked out of the gate of the camp. Wang Xianyao, the leader, knelt on the ground with a thud and said tremblingly: "Wang Xianyao, the Thousand Houses of Xijiangkou, paid homage to the commander..."

"What? Wang Xianyao actually went out to apologize to Yang Feng?"

In a pavilion in the Duke of Wei's Mansion, Xu Hongji, who was talking with British Duke Zhang Weixian, suddenly heard the news and his face, which was still smiling, suddenly became stalemate. In just a few seconds, he rushed to the person who reported the news and stared at the red eyes and shouted: "Is this matter true or false? If you dare to deceive me, you know what consequences will be!"

A layer of sweat oozed from the forehead of the servant who was forced to the front of him by Xu Hongji, "Master, how many courage do you have to deceive you? This news was reported by Liao Shangshu of the Ministry of War!"

"Brother Xu Shi, don't get angry, this matter should be true." Zhang Weixian's leisurely voice came from behind, "I have said a long time ago that Yang Feng is not a good person. It was originally a bad move for you to encourage Wang Xianyao, a fool to fight Yang Feng. Don't think about it, Yang Feng is a bad person. The battle in Zhenjiang Prefecture killed the thieves. Can such a person be a good person? It would be strange if a person like Wang Xianyao could find his palm."

After Zhang Weixian said this, Xu Hongji's anger calmed down. He waved his hand to signal the servants to go out, returned to the pavilion and sat down and snorted: "I don't know what you said. I don't ask Wang Xianyao to lift Yang Feng down. As long as he can add some congestion to Yang Feng, he can mess up his situation. He never thought that this guy looked like a man on weekdays, but once he did things, he was so useless. He was such a waste!"

Zhang Weixian picked up the steaming teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea for Xu Hongji and himself, and then smiled and said, "I have said a long time ago that the backer behind Yang Feng is Cao Dazhong. As long as Cao Dazhong is still in Nanjing for one day, you will not be able to move Yang Feng for a day, and his position as a commander will be as stable as Mount Tai."

Xu Hongji shook his head and smiled bitterly, "What my brother said is, I'm too impatient. I just hate it. Yang Feng holds a way to make money every day, but he doesn't know how to divide it. Moreover, I heard that he has recently opened stores in Zhenjiang Prefecture, Yangzhou and Changzhou Prefecture. If we can also get in, our property will double in a few years."

"Brother Xu Shi, I still say the same thing. As long as Cao Dazhong is in Nanjing for one day, we can't move him. You should know that the person standing behind Cao Dazhong is nine thousand years old. But Yang Feng is not without flaws. You said just now that the store he opened in Yangzhou Prefecture, Zhenjiang Prefecture and other places, the money in it is not as good as Cao Dazhong."

"What?" Xu Hongji was startled, then overjoyed, "Are you serious?"

"Of course!" Zhang Weixian nodded and said, "This is what the spy just reported to me. It seems that Yang Feng's heart has swelled as soon as he became the commander. Look, Cao Dazhong will deal with him without us doing anything."

"Okay...hahaha..."
Chapter completed!