broken!Li Er's son turned out to be a hidden boss

Li Wenhao came in from outside on a horse.

As soon as he heard the news, he rushed over to the station of the non-retirement battalion. Although he believed that the soldiers under him would not be so irrational, he still wanted to take a look.

"See Your Royal Highness!"

A group of people knelt down.

Li Wenhao is a god in the army, as long as he is there, there will be no chaos in the army.

"Get up!"

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

As soon as he stood up, someone said, "Your Highness, please uphold justice for Chen Laosi and his team of brothers!"

"Chen Lao Si rushed to the front no matter in the Valley of the Dead or Huaibi Pass, and there are no less than a hundred enemy heads in his tent. Don't let his heirs be humiliated!"

"I know!"

Li Wenhao nodded immediately.

"I came today to tell you that not only Chen Laosi, but also the martyrs who died under my command will not be humiliated. Now I am doing my best to investigate and deal with these bullies and corrupt officials. When the time comes, I have something for you to do. I don't know. Do you dare?"

"I'm not afraid of death, what else can I not dare to do?"

"That's right, His Royal Highness said it directly, even if we are asked to fight the Turkic people now, we will not blink."

"Actually, it's not as difficult as you think..."

Li Wenhao showed his white teeth, "In the future, do you guys dare to go back and forth and chop off the heads of those bullies and corrupt officials?"

"Do you dare to be this executioner and vent your anger on behalf of your dead brother?"

"Prince, please rest assured!"

Li Wenhao walked out of the barracks satisfied, but actually heaved a sigh of relief.

These men in the army are the most emotional. If one can't handle it well, one can pass it on to ten, ten to one hundred, and the few battalions he has built with great difficulty may fall apart.

After all, these men in the army are also raised by their parents. If their family members are like this, how can they still work hard for you?

The next day, Lu Wenzhao and Zhang Juzheng waved the butcher's knives in their hands.

Outside Fanyang City, people's heads are rolling!
The entire Hebei Road was caught in a bloody storm where everyone was in danger.

But those people were not panicked at all, and instead helped these armies to capture these bullies or corrupt officials repeatedly.

These Hebei officials, ranging from village chiefs to magistrates, all have ink greedy people, and those who have a lot of ink greed have enough money in their families to fill several large houses.

"Damn! Damn!"

"They are greedy for the pensions of those soldiers, aren't they afraid that those heroic spirits will turn into evil spirits and claim their lives?"

Li Wenhao looked at the report sent by Zhang Juzheng and shouted angrily.

"His Royal Highness, this is only a part. Some of them are still being hunted down, and some of them rely on the backing of others to forcibly enslave these children of martyrs, and even force them into prostitution to occupy the widows of martyrs."

"Since that's the case, why didn't you catch it?"

"Why don't you take it, don't kill it?"

"It's a big matter, I'll let Mr. Lu stand still for the time being."

Cen Wenwen stood up and said.

"Oh? Why not?"

"There are some southerners among them."

"Southern?"

Li Wenhao turned his gaze. Since the beginning of Tang Dynasty, his gaze has always been in the north of Datang. This is the first time someone has turned his gaze to the south of the Yangtze River.

"Most of the brothels and boats in the world are run by the Jiangnan family, and some of my officials in Hebei Province are from the Jiangnan family."

Cen Wenwen bowed and said.

"What's the difference between the Jiangnan family and the Guannei family?"

"Returning to Your Highness, this aristocratic family in the pass prefers to cling to the imperial court and live in symbiosis with the royal family, and because of the natural danger of the Yangtze River in the south of the Yangtze River and the abundance of resources, they are more obedient and not obedient, and only care about their own business and chassis. "

"When the first emperor sent people to pacify the south of the Yangtze River, he had an agreement with these aristocratic families not to move their interests. That's why these aristocratic families will support my Tang Dynasty, and every year there will be a steady stream of grain going northward along the Grand Canal."

"Jiangnan!"

Li Wenhao turned his head to look at the complete map of Tang Dynasty hanging behind him.

A grand canal like a dragon connects the north and the south.

"It's a pity that the water transportation in my Tang Dynasty is not well developed now, otherwise I will definitely go to the south of the Yangtze River to see if those southerners who claim to be romantic are afraid of the sword in my hand."

"However, I don't know the agreement they made with the Supreme Emperor, so..."

"Kill! Not one left!"

"Not only to kill, but to send the heads back to my respective families, and let them give me an explanation."

"My Hebei Road just happens to be short of money"

Cen Wenwen pondered for a while, and all the sorrowful clouds in his brows and eyes dissipated, "Prince Shengming, I will send someone to inform Commander Lu and Master Zhang."

With Li Wenhao's permission, Lu Wenzhao can be said to have used Jin Yiwei's method to the extreme.

All kinds of torture methods that do not belong to this era are used one by one, and those bullies can be better, but those from the Jiangnan family can't help it. They even confessed clearly that they peeked at the maid's bath when they were young.

"Report!"

"His Royal Highness, yesterday, the black-clothed arrow team slaughtered the Zhao Family Village [-] miles outside Yuyang City. There were no survivors of the [-] people in the village."

"Report!"

"His Royal Highness, Mr. Zhang Juzheng ordered someone to seize the governor's history of Jizhou, and confiscated 80 yuan from his home. There are countless treasures, and they have been taken into custody for execution."

"Report!"

"His Royal Highness, Shen Lian led people to intercept 320 members of the Jiangnan Mu family at the Liaodong border yesterday, beheaded 310 and eight, and left two alive. They are on their way back."

"Report!"

"The Liaodong bullies gathered 2000 bandits, and they were all wiped out by the Baima camp."

The news was reported to Li Wenhao's desk one by one. Since he decided to get rid of these moths, there have been many reports on Li Wenhao's desk.

Every report sent means that people's heads are rolling and blood is flowing all over the ground.

Do not check, I don’t know, I’m scared.

Li Wenhao dreamed that there were so many moths in Hebei Road.

Jin Yiwei moved the sword in the front, and Zhang Juzheng took all the land as state-owned step by step in the back, and distributed it to the common people bit by bit according to the rules.

Those big landlords, even if they had no problems, had to succumb to Jin Yiwei's butcher's knife under the rolling head, handed over the land obediently, and let the slaves go, but Li Wenhao didn't do anything wrong.

For those landlords who have not done bad things, Li Wenhao still gave them some more land, and their family's money and food did not move, and they also reduced or exempted their taxes for three years, which was some compensation for them.

"Dear dears, is there any news from Hebei Road recently?"

In Chang'an City, above the court hall, Li Shimin asked.

"Your Majesty, I am about to report to you."

"Now Hebei Road is full of people!"

"This is a report from the prince!"

Wei Zheng handed over a memorial, and after Li Shimin opened it, his brows were furrowed, then slowly relaxed, and finally he clapped his hands in praise.

"Okay!"

"Don't let the soldiers shed blood and tears, my son is right."

"Wei Qing, what do you want to play?"

"minister……"

"I would like to ask His Majesty to reward His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

It took Wei Zhengchen a long time before he opened his mouth. He originally wanted to join Li Wenhao's book.

I have to say that Brother Pingtou also has a good day, mainly depends on whether the beating hurts or not.