The sky was getting brighter, and the quiet Jinling City finally became noisy, but it was a little more uneasy than usual. The people who got up early and went about their lives were just about to go out, but they heard the chaos outside. They were too frightened to open the door and only dared to look through the crack in the door.
Outside, teams of Jin Yiwei officers and soldiers surrounded each North Korean businessman's home and posted notices on the streets and alleys.
After the Jin Yiwei left suddenly, the common people dared to come out and discuss the two newly posted notices.
"What's written on it?" After watching for a while, someone finally couldn't hold it back and asked.
Those literate scholars, who had been waiting for the blind people to ask questions, shook their heads after hearing this: "It is said that the suspect who set the fire the night before is wanted. Even the portrait has been released. It is said that there is a harborer, and he will be punished as an accomplice. There is a report.
Anyone who provides clues and assists in the capture will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver."
"Scare, they are two Koreans. Let me just say, if they are not from my race, their minds must be different." People started talking one after another. Some were angry, some were silent, and those who were idle began to think hard about who they were.
I haven't seen these two Koreans anywhere so that they can earn this reward.
While people were discussing, suddenly a team of uniformed guards came over and posted another notice next to the original wanted order. The literate people were stunned to see it.
"Come on, tell me what you're writing about." The blind people hurriedly urged.
"Warn those two prisoners that if they don't show up before dark, all the Koreans in Beijing will be arrested and executed." Everyone was stunned, but considering the murderous nature of the emperor, this was reasonable.
The Jinyi guards also saw this notice, but today the war was chaotic, and adults from all walks of life were leading teams to search, and they couldn't tell whose idea it was. Thinking that this should be a good thing for the search, they didn't take it seriously.
The whole day passed in a commotion. During this day, Wang Xian and Ji Gang's people were searching the homes of those Korean businessmen all the time as if they were competing. However, the Jin Yiwei had an absolute advantage in numbers after all.
With the time it took Wang Xian to search one house, they could search seven or eight houses. Correspondingly, their chances of finding the person ahead of them would be much greater. But the premise is that the person is indeed in those North Korean homes.
By the time sunset came, the brothers had not slept for two days and one night. They all had red eyes and hoarse throats, and looked like a pack of wolves. The frightening effect on the Koreans had doubled, and the search speed suddenly became much faster.
Dragging heavy steps and walking out of a Korean family, Wang Xian looked at his exhausted brothers and couldn't bear to say: "Let's eat first, Xiaohui, have you made a reservation at the restaurant?"
"The Zui Feng Pavilion in the Confucius Temple ahead," Shuai Hui said with a smile, "It's rare for you to reward your brothers. Let's go and try the Huaiyang cuisine that the dignitaries eat this time."
"What does it mean to be rare? It sounds like I'm stingy." Wang Xian spat at him. He had no big ambitions in terms of wealth. As long as his family lived well and had enough food and clothing, that would be enough. To be honest, in
In this Ming Dynasty, he really couldn't find a reason to make a lot of money. The things he liked were not available in this era. The enjoyment of the dignitaries in this era, such as theater troupes, gardens, antiques, sisters, etc., he felt about the last one.
He is interested, but he can no longer resist the women at home and outside the home. How can he still have the courage to open up a new battlefield?
So Wang Xianzhen doesn't care about money, and he doesn't know how to spend it if he has it. Whether he is doing business in Zhejiang or making extra money in Shanxi, it is just to make the people around him live better and to unite them more closely.
Just around me.
Some people say that all successful people are ascetics. Wang Xian thinks it makes sense. It is precisely because almost all the glitz in this world cannot interest him that he is so obsessed with the excitement of being on the cusp of the limelight...
Everyone was talking and laughing and walking towards the restaurant when they suddenly heard the sound of horse hoofbeats. Following the sound, they found out that it was Er Hei who Wang Xian had left behind at the Yingtian Mansion Yamen.
"How did this guy know there was a dinner party?" Everyone laughed, but Wang Xian frowned slightly and was a little nervous.
"Sir," Erhei got off his horse, rushed to Wang Xian, and whispered: "The two Koreans surrendered to Yingtianfu Yamen."
"Sure enough..." Wang Xian was also secretly surprised. Jiang was still old and hot, but everything was planned by Master Zhu Liu. Regardless of the surprise, he asked Zhou Yong to quickly bring the horse over, turned over and rode on it, saying: "
"Quick, don't let anyone get the first step." Before he could finish his words, he hit his horse and rushed out.
Last night, Zhu Liuye told Wang Xian that as long as he could mobilize the Jinyi Guards to attack the whole city, he would be sure to get the two Koreans to surrender at Yingtianfu Yamen. At that time, Wang Xian was only doubtful, but who knew that it would actually be the case?
Today, all the Jin Yiwei are on the street, so this news must not be hidden from them, right?
On the way, Erhei confirmed Wang Xian's worries. In fact, the two men were chased by Jinyi guards and fled into Yingtianfu Yamen. Then Jinyiwei came from all directions and surrounded Yingtianfu Yamen on three levels. Erhei wanted to
If I hadn't left in time, I would have been stuck in the yamen and couldn't get out.
After drinking tea, Wang Xian arrived outside the Yingtian Mansion Yamen. Apart from the Yingtian Mansion officials wearing navy blue uniforms inside the gate, outside the gate were the guards wearing red military jackets and carrying embroidered spring knives. They were densely packed with swords and guns.
Like a forest.
Wang Xian's men also wore the same red military jackets and carried embroidered spring knives, and came up to meet the Jin Yiwei.
"Stop, which part?" Jinyi Qianhu, the leader of the enemy team, is an old acquaintance, Xu Yingxian, who once captured Wang Xian in Hangzhou.
"Which department do you belong to?" Although Zhou Yong was wearing the official uniform of Jinyiwei Baihu, he looked like he was eating Xu Yingxian. His old master Zhou Xin, who was almost killed by this guy, wanted to kill him.
This guy was eaten alive.
Xu Yingxian was stunned. He didn't recognize Zhou Yong, and he didn't know where the other party had such a big hatred. But when he looked again, he saw Wang Xian behind Zhou Yong. Xu Yingxian did the same to this bastard who caused him to lose his job and face.
I wish I could eat him alive. "It doesn't matter which government office you are from, you didn't see that martial law has been enforced here, take a detour."
"Who gave you the power to impose martial law on Tianfu Yamen? Do you want to rebel?" Zhou Yong shouted.
"According to the order of Governor Ji, there are imperial prisoners in Yingtianfu Yamen. In order to prevent the prisoners from escaping, martial law is hereby imposed." Xu Yingxian stared at Wang Xian hatefully. The little shrimp in his eyes at the beginning has now become his superior.
Where should this put Xu Qianhu's jealous heart?
"What a coincidence, we are from Beizhen Fusi. We are here to take over the imperial prisoners. Why don't you get out of the way?" Zhou Yong ordered.
"From Beizhen Fusi?" Xu Qianhu looked surprised, and then said coldly: "Why don't I have any impression? Are you not pretending?"
"Whether it's a fake or not, Xu Qianhu doesn't have the final say." Wang Xian finally rode forward and said loudly. Zhou Yong immediately stepped aside.
At this moment, Wang Xian was riding on a tall horse, while Xu Qianhu was standing on the ground. The former looked down on the latter with contempt in his eyes, while the latter looked up at the former with eyes full of resentment.
"Xu Qianhu, long time no see." Wang Xian looked at Xu Yingxian and said.
Xu Ying first lost in terms of momentum and couldn't bring a horse over. Now he rode up to talk to Wang Xian. He could only hold his head as high as possible and sneered: "Who am I? This is not the place where I was imprisoned in Qianhu, Zhejiang."
That boy?"
"Yes, it's me." Wang Xian was not ashamed at all, but admitted generously: "I was a prisoner at the time, but now I am your boss. Xu Qianhu must feel very uncomfortable."
Everyone almost laughed out loud after hearing this. Wang Xian's rush made Xu Yingxian look so stupid...
"What's wrong with that? You just got lucky." Xu Yingxian groaned and swallowed a mouthful of old blood.
"Hahaha, it's a pity that I, this unlucky guy, am your boss." Wang Xian laughed three times and said, "If you don't bow down when you see your superior, it will make people laugh at us, Jin Yiwei, for our lack of rules."
"You..." Xu Yingxian's neck turned red, he stood firm and refused to kneel to Wang Xian and said: "I am not your subordinate, there is no need to salute you."
"Then don't blame me for being rude." Wang Xian sneered.
"Do you still want to use violence?" There are hundreds or even thousands of people behind Xu Yingxian, how can they care about Wang Xian's provocation?
"Haha..." Wang Xian smiled, took out a roll of yellow silk from his sleeve, slowly unfolded it and said: "There is an imperial decree
"You..." Xu Yingxian almost lost his temper and fainted. If you didn't come up with the imperial edict earlier, why are you talking so much nonsense? But how dare he disrespect the emperor? He quickly knelt down on his knees, and the Jin Yiwei and Yingtian Mansion officials behind him also looked at each other.
Kneel down. "I will listen to the holy sermons."
The next moment, Wang Xian held the imperial edict in his hand and led a dozen of his subordinates, Shi Shiran, through the crowd of people kneeling on the ground and walked towards the Yamen Gate.
"Stop, you are not allowed to pass by." Xu Ying quickly stood up to stop them and said, "Stop them."
Just as the royal guards were about to get up, they saw Wang Xian opening Huang Ling and saying in a long voice: "There is a will."
Xu Yingxian and others had no choice but to kneel down again, but could not wait for the next step. This time Xu Qianhu was so depressed that he actually vomited blood... Wasn't this a rogue act? It was the first time he saw an imperial edict being used in this way and he could only watch Wang Xian and others pass through it.
The Jinyiwei's blockade reached the gate.
Wang Xian then turned around and declared: "I order Wang Xian to be the governor of Fusi, Beizhen, and be responsible for investigating the fire case in front of the Meridian Gate." He said loudly to the stunned Yingtian official behind him and said: "Don't get up and open the door yet.
Ying Tianfu official woke up from a dream and quickly opened the gate. Xu Ying was waiting for someone over there, and it was impossible to pull Wang Xian out again. He could only watch him lead the crowd and drive straight in.
The task Ji Gang gave him before was to prevent Wang Xian from setting foot in Yingtianfu Yamen under any circumstances. Even if he showed off his signature of Beizhen Fusi, it would be in vain.
Who knew someone could get in so easily...
Countless pairs of eyes watched Wang Xian, surrounded by his men, swaggering through the gate and straight into the government office. Many Jinyi guards who knew about the grudge between Xu Yingxian and Wang Xian had the idea that Xu Qianhu would be defeated without resentment.