Beiyang new warlord

In Andingfang, the residence of nobles and eunuchs, on the street lined with stone lions and giants, the sound of clappers can be heard from time to time, it is a patrol team composed of slaves from various families.

It has been more than 200 years since the capital was moved to the capital. For the first time, even Shuntian Mansion was at a loss for law and order in the capital. In the past few months, I have resigned from office for two terms as Governor of Shuntian Mansion, and suffered a stroke for one. The big shots have to solve it by themselves, gather those who can fight in the housekeeper and nursing home, and be optimistic about this one-acre three-point land.

The location of the mansion also shows the position of the owner of the mansion. Some corner mansions, the slave patrols made up of these mansions are also snobbish.

However, this Dingbei Houfu is at the very edge of Andingfang.

The night was as late as splashing ink. In the silent yard, there was only the sound of trees swaying. The corner door opened with a creak, and the harsh friction of the door shaft was particularly harsh. The whole body was covered with a black cloak, with a servant, a petite The figure hurried in.

"came back?"

As soon as he walked to the vestibule, the old voice made the owner of the figure pause for a moment, and then looked around the corridor in surprise.

"Father, are you still asleep?"

"I'm getting old! I'm going to sleep less! When I lie down in the coffin, I'll have plenty of time to sleep. I'm fine, old man, but you, Jiaoer. You've only had your confinement soon, so you should rest more!"

"Go to Jixiang Temple again?"

"The war is in turmoil, and I am afraid. I can't help you in the capital. I can only go to the temple more and pray for the master."

With her head down, Chen Jiao spoke calmly, but the audible Mao Wenlong snorted again in annoyance.

"What's so good about this brat? It's worth worrying about. It's been a few months since Kyle was born. As a father, he hasn't even got a name. How decent is he!"

"Jiao'er, let your father-in-law do it!"

"Father is kind, but this is the eldest son of the master after all, I still want to be a concubine."

"All right!"

Seeing Chen Jiao's lowered head, Mao Wenlong shook his head helplessly again: "Tomorrow I'll fix the book for this bastard. I'm busy with work, so I don't want my family anymore? I'll scold him for you! I can't think of a name anymore, Don't even think about it!"

"Father!"

"Ok, deal!"

With a wave of his hand, Mao Wenlong settled the matter domineeringly, and immediately the stubborn old man went back to the room with his hands behind his back and humming.

Watching him go, Chen Jiao bowed slightly, holding the basket to the temple, she also hurried to the back house.

A ray of moonlight came in through the window and shone in the baby carriage. The big fat boy wrapped in floral cloth was sleeping soundly. Looking at his peaceful appearance, after a tiring day, Chen Jiao's calm face also showed a smile. The stock comes with a smile.

Seemingly lonely, but in fact, Mao Jue's gaze never left this small Hou's mansion.

Just outside the corner door where Chen Jiao just entered, in the long and narrow alley, three guys with big arms and round waists, or monkey-headed deer-faced guys were tied up with ropes like rice dumplings, with rags stuffed in their mouths, grunting like pigs , looking around in horror.

Beside them, there are five warriors dressed in night-walking black clothes, who look extraordinarily shrewd and capable.

At the entrance of the alley, there are two people, an old and a young, looking around.

"Hmph, I still want to get madam's idea! I've really eaten a bear's heart and a leopard's guts!"

The old man at this time is far from the honest shop owner he was back then!People are subject to change. After several bloody fights, he has grown into a qualified leader of an intelligence base early on.

With murderous intent in his eyes, Lao Cheng turned his head gloomyly, pointed to the three rice dumplings and said, "In a while, these three rice dumplings will be tied up with stones and thrown into the Yudai River. An old man will go to find that surnamed Li to settle accounts with him in person, and let him three rice dumplings." Six eyes of the knife!"

However, after looking at the quiet Hou Mansion again, Xiao Tang, Dongjiang's special commissioner here, looked back at the three rice dumplings with great interest. Up and down, the hunchbacked old face of the human trafficker raised his face and looked at him a few times, but a smile appeared on his face.

"In the past few days, Lu Qianhu has just been looking for someone of this age and body type. You can do whatever you want with the two Uncle Cheng, and I will take this one away!"

"Hey! It's cheap for this old boy!"

In the early years, a mature daughter was abducted by these swindlers, and she didn't know where to sell them. He hated these scumbags, but to Xiao Tang's ears, it was It made the smile on his face even more cruel.

"Don't worry about Uncle Cheng, he won't take advantage of him, maybe!"

The boat was galloping on the Yudai River, and when it was in the deepest part of the river, two wriggling sacks made a sound of thumping and thumping, and were thrown into the river like garbage.

Half an hour later, the slender human trafficker who witnessed all this with his own eyes was full of luck, and was pushed out of the car again, but the first time he looked up, he froze there as if struck by lightning.

Beizhen Fusi!

Whining, the sharp-billed monkey even desperately wanted to jump over to the small river ditch behind him, but when he got here, there was still room for him to resist. Xiao Tang let out a cold snort, and even a man in black put his shoulders on his shoulders. , along the side door and pulled it in.

a few days later.

In the village outside the capital city, there is an unpretentious small courtyard.

Several clotheslines were hung with washed bedding and clothes, while inside the house, a female family member and a maid were still scrubbing hard.

Who would have thought that this was the home of the former Shaanxi governor.

The officialdom of the Ming Dynasty was corrupt, corruption was prevalent, and the military salary was not paid out of the treasury, so they had to be exiled for three-thirds of the time. These few people who were not greedy were put in prison. It can be seen.

But it has already entered the company miserably, but fate seems to be unwilling to let this family go. Outside the door, there was a burst of noise, and then, the broken door was kicked open, and several guards in Jinyi broke in like wolves and tigers. Come in.

"But Sun Chuanting's family!"

"It's a concubine! I don't know what the officials do?"

As expected of the gatekeeper, Madam Sun asked calmly as she put down the laundry she had done to make ends meet and wiped her hands on the apron.

"What do you do? Sun Chuanting is rebellious, greedy for military pay, proud of his merits, and contradicting His Majesty. Now, under the orders of Grand Master Yang, Sun Chuanting and his family are exiled outside the Great Wall! Take them all away!"

The sergeants broke into the room savagely, and were dragged out by the shoulders of a man and a woman who were reading the readings. Mrs. Sun was also pushed and pulled out, and the clothes in the basin were overturned.

"Shi Ning!"

At the door, hugging the frightened little boy in her arms, she suddenly turned her head and looked around. Mrs. Sun snorted coldly.

"Yang Sichang! A national thief!"

On the other side, the capital, the Imperial Prison.

"It's up to the two brothers to avenge this great revenge!"

The shiny silver shone with the unique color of precious metals under the candlelight. The eyes of the two guards who saw it were also shining, and they swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva. The slightly fatter guard on the left nodded his head with difficulty.

"All those imprisoned here are important officials of the imperial court. Our master is moody. If he goes in today, he might come out tomorrow. Brothers! We brothers are also taking a big risk!"

"understand!"

Nodding repeatedly, another heavy amount of silver fell out of Xiaotang's sleeve and landed heavily on the table.

"The old man Sun has revenge for killing his father! As long as I can teach him a lesson, even if it means ruining my family, I will not hesitate!"