Peach and plum spring breeze and a glass of wine

Corrupt official No. 327 was beheaded for three days.

More than twenty steel knives used for execution were cut and curled.

Carts carrying corpses left the city in a steady stream.

The thick bloody smell blended into the wind and quickly spread across the north and south of the Yangtze River along the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal.

Everywhere he went, countless corrupt officials were alerted and swarmed everywhere.

Everywhere he went, countless Chinese people burst into applause.

The smelly and hard stone named Yang Erlang fell into the West Lake, but the ripples spread across the entire land of China.

On the fourth day, Yangzhou, which had been sunny for most of the month, suddenly encountered heavy rain.

The pouring rain seemed to wash away the dirt on his body and welcome the bright sunshine again.

Wei Heng, who had gone and returned, entered the city in the rain!

…

After hearing the news, Qin Fu Qianhu led people to welcome him out of the government office.

Deputy Qin Qianhu was walking along the long street in the heavy rain when he saw dozens of horsemen rushing through the rain curtain.

He hurriedly rushed forward, bowed his head and said with a smile on his face: "Eunuch Wei..."

"Get away!"

A whip penetrated the rain curtain like a python dancing wildly and struck Qin Fu Qianhu with such force that he staggered and retreated to the street.

Dozens of horseback riders rode non-stop, carrying a chilling chill, and rode away from Qin Fu Qianhu, heading straight for the government office.

"grown ups!"

Several embroidered warriors supported Deputy Qin Qianhu: "Are you okay?"

Deputy Qin Qianhu stabilized his body and broke away from them angrily: "Get away!"

Several embroidered warriors retreated shyly.

Deputy Qin Qianhu straightened his prison ox embroidered clothes and looked at the dozens of riders going away with a livid face.

…

Wei Heng rushed into the government office with a group of secret guards.

The many embroidered warriors who were guarding the gate of the government office stretched out their hands to stop them, cupped their fists and cupped their hands with apologetic smiles on their faces and said: "Sir, please wait a moment, please forgive me!"

Wei Heng: "Get away!"

"Keng."

Amidst the sound of neatly drawing swords, the voice that had been low and low a second ago suddenly turned hard: "This is where the imperial envoys stay. Please don't make it difficult for me to do my humble job!"

Wei Heng was so angry that he trembled all over. With a pair of shining steel knives, he vigorously poked the chest of the young embroidered warrior in front of him: "Okay, okay, you are very good!"

At the right time, Yang Ge's calm voice came from the government office lobby: "Xiao Liu, let Eunuch Wei come in!"

The young embroidered warrior sheathed his sword in response, opened his body to block the door, reached into the door and made a "please" gesture: "Eunuch Wei, please!"

Wei Heng glared at him fiercely and hissed: "The Za family will remember you!"

The young embroidered warrior clasped his fists with a smile and said, "Eunuch Wei has been promoted to a humble position."

"snort!"

Wei Heng snorted coldly and stepped through the gate of the government office.

Many of the Ouchi secret guards who were following him raised their feet to follow, but the young embroidered warrior stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Brothers, you have worked hard all the way. My lord has prepared ginger to ward off the cold for you in advance. Tang, brothers, please come with me."

Wei Heng who was inside the door stopped in response, turned his head and glanced at the young man with a playful smile again, and then glanced at the many embroidered warriors on the left and right, and saw that they were all holding their oxtail knives with expressionless faces, their eyes fixed. He stared at the dozens of secret guards under him...

He has never seen such a strong man in embroidered clothes.

After hesitating for a few moments, Wei Heng waved his hand and said: "We are all home, let's go down and rest first!"

After saying that, he strode towards the lobby of the government office, rolling up his sleeves as he walked: "You bastard, how dare you act like a mischief..."

He walked into the government office lobby and was about to start drinking.

Yang Ge, who was bowing his head and writing rapidly in the hall, took the lead and said, "Eunuch Wei, you have worked hard all the way. Please sit down quickly. I still have a few documents and I will finish them soon!"

His attitude was very gentle, like the greetings between old friends.

Of course, Wei Heng would not accept this. He strode to the hall angrily and reached out to tear up the document that Yang Ge was writing.

Yang Ge raised his head and glanced at him.

An ordinary glance...

But it was like a basin of icy cold water was poured over Wei Heng's head, causing all the hairs on his body to explode.

Yang Ge gently put down his brush, leaned slowly on the Taishi chair, and said with a smile, "Eunuch Wei, what are you doing?"

As soon as he smiled, the sense of danger, like that of a ferocious beast sizing up its prey, immediately disappeared.

Wei Heng's heart relaxed, and he immediately knew that...if the Guizhen master and the Ouchi secret guard put on the air, they might not be able to suppress this fierce tiger!

He wasn't going to talk nonsense at the moment, so he put his hand directly into his arms to take out something.

Seeing this, Yang Ge, who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, narrowed his eyes slightly.

An energy that was even colder and more dangerous than before once again enveloped Wei Heng.

Wei Heng was so outraged this time that he even came up with the dialect of his hometown: "You bastard, do you want to rebel?"

"Eunuch Wei, we are all familiar with each other, but if you talk nonsense, I will sue you for slander!"

Yang Ge opened his eyes, shook his head calmly and said, "I am an imperial envoy appointed by His Majesty. I will not rebel even if you rebel!"

"Bang."

Wei Heng slapped his palm on the table in the hall, raised his body, and his eyes seemed to spit out fire: "Then what are you doing? Huh?"

Yang Ge spread his hands: "Didn't you see everything?"

Wei Heng pretended to take out the objects in his arms again, and cursed angrily: "What are you doing, Imperial Envoy Minister Nao, come back to Beijing with me to plead guilty. If you plead guilty, your baby will still have a way to live..."

"Tuk-tuk-tuk."

Yang Ge gently knocked on the desk and interrupted his movements again: "Give me a few more days. When I finish the work at hand, I will follow you back to Beijing..."

"Bang."

Wei Heng's frantic hands smacked the court case again: "Who else are you going to deal with? You might as well deal with me too!"

Yang Ge shook his head with a smile and said: "If you don't deal with anyone else, who else can I deal with? There are just some cleanup and finishing tasks that need to be completed before leaving. You can't kill someone and leave a mess for others. Come and get some bargains?"

After a pause, he softened his tone and said slowly: "Mr. Yu, although what I did was outrageous, it should not be within the scope of your secret decree to remove me from the post of imperial envoy!"

"Yu Si, I know you have good intentions and are worried about my little life, but my little life is not in serious trouble for the time being, so we don't need to be so anxious."

Wei Heng stared at him for a few seconds, then sighed heavily, and with half anger and half hatred, he stretched out his hand and pointed at him: "You, you, you, let the Zajia tell you what you want to order!"

Yang Ge just laughed: "To be honest, if I didn't do this, you wouldn't be so angry about me, right?"

He has no special friendship with Wei Heng.

Wei Heng would get so angry over his thing... just because he is a good person, just because he did something that everyone wanted to do but didn't dare to do.

Wei Heng sighed again, calmed down and asked, "What else do you want to do?"

Yang Ge knocked on the paperwork on the table: "I killed the person. The money and land they collected are still in their hands..."

"What do you want to do again?"

Wei Heng interrupted him vigilantly and warned: "The Za family tells you, you can't reach out for these money and fields, keep an eye on them from top to bottom!"

Yang Ge smiled: "It's useless for anyone to stare at you!"

Wei Heng stared at him: "What do you mean?"

Yang Ge: "All these money and fields belong to their owners. Whoever belongs to them belongs to them."

Wei Heng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized what he was saying, "Do you want to send the money to Hetian?"

Yang Ge corrected: "It's not about sending it out, it's about returning it."

"No, no, no, no..."

Wei Heng shook his head like a rattle: "The case was handled by the imperial court, and those criminals were also arrested by the imperial court. Of course, their property should be turned over to the imperial court and confiscated!"

The official family's internal funds are still waiting for this large sum of money to fill the hole!

The smile on Yang Ge's face slowly disappeared: "Do you want to check your words again and see what nonsense you are talking about? Corrupt officials rob people of their money and land, and the court will rob corrupt officials. Money and land, doesn’t that mean the court is robbing people of their money and land?”

Wei Heng closed his mouth and pondered for a few breaths, then said in a more serious tone: "This has always been the case!"

Yang Ge: "This has always been the case, right?"

Wei Heng: "Who do you think you are?"

Yang Ge: "I handled the case, I killed the corrupt officials, and I copied Qian Hetian back. Who do you think I am?"

Wei Heng was so angry that he slapped the table in front of the court and yelled: "Do you know what you are doing? You are trying to win people's hearts and raise your hopes! Do you really want to rebel? How many heads do you have enough to cut off? "

Yang Ge said calmly: "I do have only one head... but everyone only has one head!"

The anger on Wei Heng's face froze, and he took a step back without leaving any trace: "What on earth do you want to do? What do you want?"

"What do I want to do..."

Yang Ge thought for a long time before answering: "I used to just live my own life, but now... I want the people and things in front of me to be the way they are."

Wei Heng was stunned for a long time, then he let out a breath of turbid air and said with a wry smile: "Someone told the Zajia before that the thing you are not afraid of the most is death. The Zajia didn't believe it before, but now it seems... you really are not afraid of that thing. .”

"Who said that?"

Yang Ge couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Is it that long-tongued woman Shen Fa again?"

Wei Heng joked: "You don't know, he regrets getting you into the embroidered clothing guard. He said that if you didn't join the embroidered clothing guard, he could live ten more years!"

Yang Ge said angrily: "He still calls me Qu? If it weren't for him, I would still be happily and comfortably working as a waiter in my shop at Luting. Would I be able to travel so far, worry so much, and kill so many people?" "

Wei Heng just sighed: "You are indeed not suitable for being an official. The officials say that you are too ambitious and murderous. If you are placed in a high position, you will not die well!"

Yang Ge Yile: "Look, the officials understand me well!"

Wei Heng: "Have you made any plans for yourself?"

Yang Ge adjusted himself to a comfortable sitting position: "I definitely don't have to be an official anymore, but it's definitely not that easy to die. It's great if you send me back to work as a waiter in the shop!"

Wei Heng stared at him: "Are you too underestimated the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty?"

Yang Ge sneered: "You think too highly of them. A group of people are afraid of wolves and tigers. Even if I stick my head out, not many people dare to chop me!"

Wei Heng: "Who gave you the confidence? Just because of your knife?"

Yang Ge thought for a while and pointed to the door: "With just one strike of mine, is it enough to leave a name in history?"

Wei Heng followed his finger and looked out, suddenly reacted, nodded with envy and hatred on his face and said: "It must be enough. Although the Za family doesn't read many books, you little bastard... is indeed a scorpion." Shit, it’s the only one!”

Yang Ge said softly and unhurriedly: "To deal with me obviously is to send yourself to the pillar of shame that will last forever. No big shot with some status will want to get his hands dirty. People with no status will definitely be unwilling to dirty their hands." , I can't do it even if I want to... Give me some more time, if I don't do it to them, they will burn the incense!"

Wei Heng smacked his lips, thought carefully for a long time, and said angrily: "The Za family is really over the top, to actually worry about you, a little bastard full of bad ideas!"

Neither of them mentioned whether the emperor would deal with him.

The more than three hundred knives on the execution ground have transformed Yang Ge from a white glove that could be easily thrown away when it got dirty, to a powerful weapon that can shock all officials!

As long as Yang Ge can stand on his own, the emperor will never cut off a finger on his own.

Of course, Yang Ge's future career in the court was completely dead.

If he goes to the court, the civil and military officials of the court will definitely put aside their previous grudges and work together to suppress him with all their strength!

But from another perspective, isn't this exactly what the emperor wants to see?

"All the big things have been done, and the left and right are not far behind!"

Yang Ge picked up the writing brush and continued to immerse himself in writing: "Just allow me for two more days. When I finish the finishing touches, we will set off back to Beijing... I miss home too."

Wei Heng stood on tiptoes and looked at the document he was writing: "Then you have to hurry up. I guess the imperial edict from the capital will be sent out in two days... Which, the money and land here in Yangzhou, the miscellaneous family How about I send it to you?"

Yang Ge smiled and said: "What, you also want to leave your name in history?"

Wei Heng: "The Za family has shouldered such a big thunder for you, why don't you allow the Za family to take advantage of you? The Za family is going under the banner of the official family, so you can reduce the gossip, right?"

"no problem!"

Yang Ge casually pulled out a document from the desk and handed it to Wei Heng: "Take this document and go to Liu Yongguang Baihu. He will send someone to cooperate with you and return all the money and fields in Yangzhou to the owner. ... Let me make it clear first, I have someone keeping accounts here, you have to take care of those people under you and don’t reach out!"

"rest assured!"

Wei Heng slapped his chest loudly: "Whoever dares to stretch out his claws will be the first to be chopped off by the Za family!"

He took the paperwork and went out happily.

That old face that smiled like a chrysanthemum made all the embroidered warriors on duty outside the lobby look at him blankly.

It’s up to us, Mr. Qianhu, to be capable!

When this damn eunuch first entered, his face was as gloomy as if he was about to thunder!

How long has it been?

He actually came out happily...

Not long after Wei Heng went out, Fang Ke, who was dripping with water and his face was green with cold, hurried into the lobby.

At a glance, he saw Yang Ge writing furiously in the hall, and said in a voiceless voice: "Sir, that's not what you told me before!"

Yang Ge put down his brush and glanced at him. He immediately put down his brush and stood up, walked down from behind the hall table, and waved to Fang Ke.

Fang Ke walked forward in despair.

Yang Ge slapped his chest with a palm, and the billowing energy flowed into Fang Ke's body along his palm. Fang Ke's whole body suddenly felt hot.

"I can't leave!"

Yang Ge said calmly: "I was wrong if I left!"

Facing Fang Ke, he was not as relaxed as he was when facing Wei Heng.

Because this matter was not as easy as he and Wei Heng said.

Fang Ke stared at him: "Is right or wrong so important?"

Yang Ge: "It's very important to me, and it's even more important to this world!"