Chapter one hundred and forty-ninth eat deflated
Looking at the official seal in his hand, Yang Feng suddenly had an idea in his mind. If he brought these official seals into modern society, he would probably make a fortune. You must know that this is the official seal of the Right Minister of the Ministry of Works, as well as the official seals of the Tongzheng envoy and a group of censors and censors. If the collective auction is made, it would probably be sold for at least several million.
Li Youzhi didn't know that the commander in front of him had actually made up his idea of his official seal. Seeing Yang Feng staring at his official seal in a divine way, he couldn't help but snorted coldly, "Mr. Yang, you can return the official seal and imperial edict to me, right?"
"Of course." Yang Feng was reluctant to return the imperial edict and official seal to Li Youzhi. There was no hurry. If he really turned against him, it would not be too late to kill all these people and then snatch them up.
After taking the official seal and imperial edict in a little disappointed manner, Li Youzhi snorted softly: "Okay, since you have read the imperial edict and imperial edict, can you release all the guards of my official?"
"Of course, as long as they are no longer as unreasonable as they were just now." Yang Feng and Song Ye and the others nodded. Song Ye and his servants put away the pistols in their hands, but their hands still held the long sword on their waists and stared at the guards fiercely. They would start fighting at any time when something was wrong with them.
The guards who stood up picked up the weapons on the ground, looked at Yang Feng and his group ashamed and angry, wanting to get the place back, but they didn't have the courage. Through the brief contact just now, they understood that these servants of Yang Feng were just a group of madmen. They killed several of their companions without saying a word. It was not a wise move to provoke them.
Looking at the resentful guard in front of him, Song Ye sneered and looked at the other party, and stood aside again. For Song Ye, Yang Feng was his reborn parents. If it weren't for Yang Feng, his parents and two sisters would have starved to death long ago. Since Lord Yang saved his family and promoted himself to be his servant, his life belongs to Lord Yang. Whoever dares to touch Lord Yang's hair will take his life, so he will not care about who the other party is. Song Ye believes that not only him, but all his brothers under him have the same idea as him.
There are many people who have the idea of Song Ye. The people of this era have not had as strong views on the country as in later generations. Most people pay attention to the food they eat. Since it is Yang Feng who gives them food and clothes, it is natural that they will work hard for Yang Feng.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the room was very strange. Li Youzhi and his group looked at Yang Feng with some concern, for fear that he would kill all of them without stopping by doing anything. This would be too unfair to die, and the culprit of all this was Lu Jianshen, who was still unconscious.
It was a coincidence that at this embarrassing moment, Lu Jianshen, who was knocked unconscious by Yang Feng, woke up faintly. He opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at the surrounding situation. When he fixed the focal length on Yang Feng's body, he suddenly stopped. Then he began to tremble, and his fingers pointed at Yang Feng tremblingly. However, before he could speak, his mouth was covered by the two companions around him.
These people were really scared, for fear that Lu Jianshen would anger Yang Feng again, and their group would have to explain it to everyone here.
Yang Feng looked at the complex light flashing in Li Youzhi and his group's eyes, and his right hand, which was nestled with the hilt, rubbed hard against the jade embedded on it, as if he was thinking about something difficult.
Facing Yang Feng who was not talking, Li Youzhi and his group felt great pressure. They were people who had been ups and downs in the officialdom for many years, but this was the first time that a guy like Yang Feng had killed someone if he had disagreements. Although their thoughts of despising military officers had penetrated into their bones, they were not fools. They would never do anything like stimulating the other party even though they knew that the other party had murderous intent. Let's see what Lu Jianshen would end up. This is the lesson of the past.
In the end, it was Li Youzhi who broke the silence.
"Mr. Yang, please give me a good word. You either kill all my officials and their group, or let them leave. However, if it is the former, please ask Lord Yang to let Li write a farewell letter to his family and the court."
Yang Feng, who was still thinking about it, made a decision in his heart when he heard Li Youzhi's words. He suddenly looked up and smiled: "Mr. Li was joking. The reason why he had a conflict with you was just because you did not reveal your identity. In addition, this adult lying on the ground bullies too much, so Yang had to punish him slightly. Now that you have already revealed your identity and Yang does not want to rebel, he naturally dare not force you to stay. This way, you can rest here for a night first, and the Japanese official of Ming Dynasty will take you to visit the origin of potatoes, so that you can see it with your own eyes, so that you can avoid saying that this official is deceived in front of His Majesty all day long."
After saying that, Yang Feng walked towards the door and soon disappeared from everyone's sight. Song Ye and other servants also followed him and left here.
When Yang Feng disappeared from everyone's sight, several guards hurriedly followed him out, and there were still several robes outside who had been beaten to death.
It took a long time before a censor shouted loudly, "It's so arrogant... so arrogant! After we go back, we immediately report to the emperor and take him down and punish him for his nine clans!"
"Okay." Wei Tinghe, who was standing beside him, looked at the slogan impatiently, "Mr. Bai, you should keep this sentence until tomorrow before telling Yang Feng."
"I……"
Seeing that his colleagues around him glared at him, the censor was also hoarse. If he really had the courage, he wouldn't have been a turtle just now. The reason why he said this was just to have a little bit of mouth. Isn't it okay if we don't say it?
Li Youzhi and Wei Tinghe looked at each other, and they sighed at the same time. No one expected to make such a big mess before coming. It seems that after returning this time, they will receive scolding from Emperor Apocalypse...
Not to mention the sighing Li Youzhi and his group, Yang Feng walked out of the building and looked at the third floor behind him, then took the reins from Song Ye and stepped onto the horse's back.
Song Ye, the captain of the servant, asked: "Sir, can we just let those guys go like this?"
"Otherwise, what else do you want?" Yang Feng shook his head helplessly, "We killed those Jinyiwei just now, but they could not tell that they had accidentally killed them without indicating their identity. But since they had already shown their identity, if they killed them, they would be a real rebellion. Do you like rebellion so much?"
Seeing Yang Feng rolling his eyes, Song Ye scratched the back of his head embarrassedly and showed a honest smile. He is not an idiot. He is such a difficult job as rebellion. As long as he is not a natural ambitious person or he really can't survive, who wants to do it.
"Let's go back to sleep. After taking them to the field tomorrow, I will see what they have to say!"
Chapter completed!