In this way, the public grievances that Lu Bian had spent great efforts on arranging before his death and that Lu Youwei had deliberately fueled were vaguely resolved. Not to mention the chaos in the entire Fanyang County, even Lujia Town did not have any chaos.
However, Wang Junlin never left Zhuoxian County. For the past two days, he had several officials from the county accompany him and serve him well. Without checking, Wang Junlin knew that the officials in Zhuoxian County had long been completely corrupted by the Lu family, but after
At this time, Wang Junlin did not cause trouble for them, mainly because he did not have anyone who could replace him at the moment. You must know that the positions of county captain and captain in Rongcheng County are now vacant!
On this day, Wang Junlin sent all the officials in Zhuoxian County to go about their own affairs. Wang Junlin took his people to enjoy delicious food at Yipinxiang, the most famous restaurant in Zhuoxian County. But not long after, a mysterious guest came to Wang Junlin's box.
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Yipinxiang's soup dumplings are very famous. Huang Donghe Xiangxiang, Li Xuanba, Luo Shixin, Chunqiu Nu, and Chong Yao sat around a table, eating soup dumplings. Shan Xiongxin and Zhang Tiangang led a group of soldiers and twenty
Experts enjoyed it outside and downstairs.
Wang Junlin was thinking about things and ate a little slowly. He had just eaten one and went to pick up the second bun. Only to find that the three steamed buns on the table had already been eaten. He looked at Li Xuanba and Luo Shixin again... I will meet these two again in the future.
We won't have dinner together anymore.
Putting down his chopsticks, Wang Junlin looked at Lu Youwei who was kneeling beside the dining table and said, "Second Master Lu... No! I should call you the master of the Lu family. I have been tricked by you and your father recently.
ah!"
Lu Youwei knelt on the ground, cursing secretly in his heart. He thought that our Lu family had been cheated recently, but he had some evil intentions in his heart. How could he dare to quibble?
Changing the views of those untouchables is beyond the power of these untouchables."
"Get up, now you are the real master of the Lu family. If His Majesty is willing to let you go, maybe in a few days you will inherit the title of Duke of your father. How can you kneel down to me casually?
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Wang Junlin looked deeply at Lu Youwei, and when he saw another steamed bun being brought up, he quickly picked one up and put it on his plate, then dipped it in the sauce and ate it.
Lu Youwei came to see Wang Junlin secretly today, avoiding all eyes and ears, and specially arranged to meet at the first-class building, because the first-class building is his private property.
Wang Junlin knew why Lu Youwei was so careful. Tens of thousands of people in the Lu clan were watching Lu Youwei. If the Lu clan knew that Lu Youwei secretly came to see the governor who forced their old clan master to death, they would be afraid.
Lu Youwei, the patriarch of the clan, can no longer do his job.
As soon as Lu Bian was buried, Lu Youwei hurriedly came to see Wang Junlin. Naturally, he was worried and scared. He knew very well that as long as the news that he had killed his nephew and father was leaked, he would immediately be kicked out from his position as the head of the family.
He said that he would be enforced by the Lu Family Presbyterian Council and die without a burial place.
Lu Youwei needed Wang Junlin to give him an accurate word, but the problem was that when they met today, the prefect still refused to give him a clear word, which made Lu Youwei anxious. Of course he knew that Wang Junlin was waiting for him to express his position, but the problem was
He hates Wang Junlin so much that he is not willing to become Wang Junlin's lackey or even puppet. Deep in his heart, there is still one last hope - waiting for news from the capital. He has sent people to the capital with a large amount of gold and silver treasures.
Think about it, now that the emperor's most feared father is dead, it stands to reason that as long as the emperor decrees that he inherit the hereditary title of the Lu family, this matter will be considered over. But when he heard Wang Junlin's words just now, why did he feel that Wang Junlin was also waiting for him?
As he inherited this hereditary title, at this moment he had a vague illusion - if Wang Junlin wanted to kill him and ruin his reputation, he would not take the emperor's will seriously at all.
After Wang Junlin finished eating the soup dumplings, he stared at Lu Youwei and said, "I won't talk about other things for now. I just want to ask you, where is the underground salt shop you promised me? Where is the salt girl you mentioned?
?Where are you now?”
Wang Junlin looked calm and his tone was gentle, but when Lu Youwei heard it, he felt an inexplicable chill in his heart. He lowered his head subconsciously and defended himself: "Sir, the affairs of the Salt Bank are extremely complicated. I have been busy recently.
The funeral arrangements for my late father were not completed for a while... Please punish me."
"Punishment?" Wang Junlin sneered: "How should I punish you? Beat you, or put you in jail? Or just destroy you and make you fall into the abyss?"
Lu Youwei's expression changed, he sighed, and said, "Is it possible that you still don't believe in my sincerity at this point? Apart from following you and helping you, what other way out do I have now?"
Wang Junlin shook his head and said: "It's useless to talk. I need your sincerity, and sincerity can only be reflected in actions."
Having said this, he paused, stared into Lu Youwei's eyes, and said in a cold voice: "It's better for you to give me some things than for me to grab them, such as the salt shop and the salt girl."
Lu Youwei was silent for a long time and then said softly: "The salt bank involves the interests of too many people. I need a process, but please don't worry, sir. The salt bank will be in your hands in half a month at most. Please understand.
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"Half a month is too long, I'll give you five days." Wang Junlin scolded: "If I don't get the salt in five days, you know the consequences."
Lu Youwei was silent for a while, then bowed and responded: "I understand, I will let you get the salt shop in five days."
When he said this, Lu Youwei sighed in his heart. Those officials who had dividends from the salt bank would not care about it at this time. However, the salt bank accounted for one-third of the clan's income. The Presbyterian Council and the clan
Too many people inside would not agree. He needs to kill some people, and there is also the salt girl. Although he is very reluctant to part with it, there is nothing he can do when he encounters a devil like Wang Junlin. I hope a salt shop can fill the gap.
The belly of the prefect.
Wang Junlin smiled and said: "I believe in your methods. If you don't have enough manpower, I can send you people, and even the five thousand navy officers and soldiers outside the city can be lent to you."
Lu Youwei said quickly: "No, thank you for your kindness. I can still handle these things."
Just kidding, there are enough clues in Wang Junlin's hands. The news that he colluded with Wang Junlin to kill Lu Jianheng in Rongcheng County has spread secretly. If he borrows Wang Junlin's people again at this time, he may have to kill nearly half of the clan.
Only by killing someone can one secure the position of the sect leader.
"You go back first! I will stay in Zhuoxian for a while to help you. Don't be soft. Kill those who deserve to be killed." Wang Junlin said with a smile: "I know you don't want to kill the clansmen, but there are some people you are right.