The Jinyiwei in Jiangnan is now in chaos, and the wailing sounds are coming and going. Looking around, the Jinyiwei brothers wearing bandages and leaning on crutches are almost filling this small guard. I don’t know.
I thought the Jinyiwei Yamen was taken over by someone.
In the meeting hall, Qian Hu, who was dressed in silver robes, was so frightened by his round eyes that the little flag serving tea next to him was trembling with fear and sweating profusely.
Bang! This Qianhu fell on the table with his palm, so shocked that the guards standing around him did not dare to make a sound.
"Qiao Shifang, my brother, how could I allow you to murder me like this?"
This person's name is Yan Feng, he is born with a strong personality, his weapons are ordinary, and he practices Kung Fu horizontally. This slap easily broke the table into pieces.
"The word "murder" is too much," Qiao Shifang slowly drank tea and said slowly and unhurriedly: "Yan Qianhu, this suppression of thieves will naturally cause casualties, so why make such a fuss."
"Bah!" Yan Feng glared at Qiao Shifang coldly and said, "How many pounds does your surname Qiao weigh? Do you think I don't know? What qualifications do you have for a fool like you to mess with me?"
"Brother Yan, why are you so angry? Although many brothers have been hurt, the credit is indispensable to them. Each and every one of them will be remembered by me."
As he said that, Qiao Shifang pretended to turn over his credit book: "When I get back to the capital, I will naturally reward you based on your merits. Brother Yan will naturally get the first share of the credit. I have a lot of friends. When the time comes, we will set up a few tables.
It will make my brother show off his authority."
"Fart! Don't think that you can do whatever you want with the support of the Fourth Prince. Let me tell you, this is the territory of Jin Yiwei, and your tricks won't work here!" Yan Feng sneered.
Clang.
Qiao Shifang placed the Zhenfu Envoy's token on the table, smiled slightly and said: "Here is the Zhenfu Envoy's token. I have been ordered to coordinate the affairs of Jiangnan."
"Ha! Stop trying to pull the skin off me, Qiao Shifang, your Nanzhen Fusi brand has nothing to do with my brothers in the Northern Division!" Yan Feng didn't buy Qiao Shifang's words at all: "The surname is Qiao.
This is not over yet!”
After getting angry, Yan Feng left angrily, but Qiao Shifang didn't take it seriously and had the damaged table cleaned out, as if nothing had happened.
Yan Feng was not the first Qianhu who came to pick a fight with him. Basically, every Qianhu who came to Jiangnan had to have a full-scale martial arts fight with him here.
The reason is also very simple. In recent days, there have been more than just minor frictions between the good and the evil, and dozens or even hundreds of people have started fighting in many places.
Naturally, Jin Yiwei will not just watch, and will do something dirty when he finds the right opportunity. Although this kind of thing cannot be said openly, secretly, as long as it is done cleanly, it will be difficult to trace.
Although anyone who is interested can guess that there must be Jin Yiwei messing up the situation, they are helpless. It is very simple to deal with Jin Yiwei. The good and the evil can just shake hands and make peace, but this is obviously not possible.
The special status of Jinyiwei means that no matter how much they win in this battle, they will never suffer a loss. However, Qiao Shifang single-handedly changed this argument.
As the first Qianhu to come to Jiangnan, he had the advantage of being on a first-come, first-served basis, and he also had the token to suppress the envoy. The subsequent Qianhu had no choice but to obey his arrangements, and conflicts broke out.
At first, because Qiao Shifang worked for Nanzhen Fusi and rarely went on missions with other Qianhu, he knew that his commanding ability was extremely poor, and most of them attributed it to his inability to train troops.
These thousands of households have a kind of self-confidence, thinking that no matter how poor Qiao Shifang's ability is, the brothers they have brought out are still good hands. They may suffer some damage, but they will not be too ugly.
But Qiao Shifang quickly refreshed their understanding, this person is really a scammer.
He can still lose 800 yuan by attacking too many. He is simply a talent. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't think of any reason for Qiao Shifang to favor Jianghu people, these thousands of households who had suffered huge losses would have signed a letter even if they were framed.
Kill this bastard.
Qiao Shifang also knows that he is hated by others, so he is well versed in the tradition of not hitting people with smiling faces. If someone holds him accountable, he will continue to do so anyway, even if he cannot be suppressed and appeased.
While playing with the subjugation envoy token in his hand, Qiao Shifang couldn't help but sigh: "It's a big joke that the majestic prince's reputation is not as good as that of a brand. They say that slaves bully their masters. This is really not true at all.
Fake."
As he was talking to himself, the other brothers in the hall stood still like zombies, no one dared to speak up.
In this extremely depressing atmosphere, a person came to report.
"Sir, Lu Qianhu's troops have arrived."
"Oh? Brother Lu is here, I have to go and greet him properly."
In order to prevent Jianghu people from discovering the depth of Jinyiwei, the men who went to Jiangnan this time still marched in batches. This gave Qiao Shifang the opportunity to mobilize their troops. Otherwise, several thousand households would go to that station together.
Even if there is a Zhen Fu Shi brand, it may not work well.
Since there was going to be a show, it was natural to do everything. Lu Hanjiang's troops were stationed elsewhere, and he only brought a few people to the guard station.
As soon as he arrived, he was greeted by Qiao Shifang with a smile. Lu Hanjiang went up and asked politely: "Brother Qiao Xian, I heard that you have suffered many setbacks in Jiangnan these days. Is the situation still under control?"
"..."
Qiao Shifang's smile suddenly became very stiff. At this time, Qiao Xiandi first made him feel disgusted, and then made fun of him openly. If he was a bit more sinister, he would pretend not to understand and endure it.
He was beaten when his face was hit. Qiao Shifang was thick-skinned and could bear it, but he couldn't bear the beating in vain, so he complained to Lu Hanjiang: "Brother Lu, I'm sorry, the gangsters in Jiangnan are really powerful, so I have to ask Brother Lu for help."
Give me a hand."
"Is this happening?"
Lu Hanjiang glanced inside and saw that the remaining defeated soldiers were piled up in the front yard. The traces of this show were too heavy.
He nodded calmly, and then said with a very indignant look: "The thieves are powerful, if you have any difficulties, please just speak up."
"Brother Lu is so generous," Qiao Shifang raised his eyebrows and praised, and immediately said: "Brothers have suffered heavy casualties. Please lend me some manpower, Brother Lu."
"Ah," Lu Hanjiang said with great embarrassment: "It's not that my brother is stingy, it's just that he has a heavy responsibility and it's not convenient to allocate manpower to you."
"Brother Lu, you are stingy when you talk like this," Qiao Shifang snorted coldly and asked, "Is it possible that Brother Lu also feels that the younger brother is incompetent and is unwilling to rely on others?"
"It is said that a wise man is wise, and a good brother is wise." Lu Hanjiang gave a thumbs up.
"..."
Wow, this person must have a mental problem. How come he still scolds people in person?
Qiao Shi's face twitched, he reluctantly pulled the corner of his mouth, and turned over his hand to take out the Suppressing Envoy Token: "Brother Lu, I don't want to make it difficult for you, but the Suppressing Envoy Token is here. Look -"
"The commander gave the order," Lu Hanjiang raised his lips and opened his mouth: "On this trip, my department will act in an expedient manner."
"Brother Lu, do you know what you are guilty of for falsely conveying orders from the commander?"
"Brother, if you don't believe me, you can fly to Beijing right now."
"..." Qiao Shifang's teeth hurt from the slap. Who doesn't know that the commander, Meng Yuan, treats you as his own son. If this letter passes, he will still be able to serve as an official.