"The people we sent to my father have disappeared. I guess they were found and killed and threw them into the sea to destroy the body." Mao Chengzuo analyzed.

Of course, Mao Wenlong knew that if he threw him into the sea, who could find it? But now it is not the matter of pursuing the two soldiers to death, but his Mao family has reached a critical moment of life and death!

"Can you still recover it?" Mao Wenlong asked.

"This..." Mao Chengzuo dared not say that the Ming court came to the fast ships and went out to sea while it was dark. On the one hand, they didn't know which channel they were walking on, and on the other hand, the wind direction had changed. It might be difficult to chase after an hour.

When Mao Wenlong saw his hesitant look, he understood that he might not be able to catch up.

"Bang!" He slapped the table: "What's this all called? It's going to ruin my Mao family!"

Now Mao Wenlong finally realized what it means to go in a dilemma.

Mao Wenlong never thought that Jiannu was in a bitter and cold barren land, and he had nothing to do. Moreover, his strength was far from that of the Ming Dynasty. Recently, those who were blocked began to cause famine, and they even asked for their own side to come. What would be the future of relying on Jiannu?

But Mao Wenlong was a little unwilling to accept it on the Ming Dynasty. He held a 30,000 army in his hand. He would say whatever he said in this place. But once he returned to the Ming Dynasty, he would be a small general, and how many people could kill him at any time.

Mao Wenlong, who is used to being a local emperor, doesn't want so many more fathers on his head.

Of course, Mao Wenlong did not dare to rebel. Not to mention what the court would do to him, even if Mr. Yuan was unable to get through the barriers. As long as Yuan Keli was not dead for a day, Mao Wenlong would not dare to be too presumptuous for a day.

So in the end, Mao Wenlong thought it through clearly whether it was Jiannu or the Ming Dynasty, he could not afford to offend him. He wanted both the Ming Dynasty's military pay support or the white money of Jiannu.

Because Wang Tiqian's last words made him clear that the court dared not touch him now, and he still needed to restrain Jiannu here. Since that is the case, there would be room for operation.

The plank road was built openly and secretly went to Chencang. It seemed that I would go out to compete with Jiannu recently.

"It is useful to send orders to prepare three thousand soldiers and horses!"

Wang Tiqian learned in the camp that Mao Wenlong personally led three thousand troops out of Pidao, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Mao Wenlong, Mao Wenlong, you are still a smart person after all."

One day, Mao Wenlong came back with two thousand soldiers, but there were a few more large cars in the team, with more than 400 heads on them, and it was verified that they were all from Jiannu.

Mao Wenlong handed these heads to Wang Tiqian and said that he contributed these heads to the emperor.

In fact, who can't tell that this is the letter of vote that Mao Wenlong paid to the emperor?

"Ba!Ba!"

"ah!"

"You beasts!"

"Come on! Ah! Hit towards Fat Master!"

There were waves of whipping the flesh from a dark dungeon, and a man shouting. Two men in trousers were whipping with a fat man locked on a wall.

"Ba!Ba!"

"Say or not!"

The man in trousers picked up the whip and whipped the fat man hard and said.

"Tell me your grandma! I have the ability to beat the fat father to death!" The fat man laughed with blood all over his mouth.

"It's a horse!" The man in the trousers seemed to be annoyed by being fooled, wiped the sweat from his bald head, grabbed the whip made of his ponytail and whipped it hard at the fat man.

After the slap continued, he was stopped by the companion next to him.

"Okay, okay, if you beat the young master to death, you will blame him."

He only became afraid when he mentioned the bald master's head, and the whip in his hand stopped.

"Bah!" A mouthful of thick phlegm spit under your feet: "Damn it, if the young master had not told me to kill you!"

At this time, a young man walked in with a square chevron in his hand and saw that he was wearing white clothes like a handsome young man.

"Young Master." The two men immediately bowed to the people.

"You can just ask Wangcai. I feel a little distressed when you look like this." The man who came in walked proudly to him and poked the fat man's wound that had begun to rot with the fan in his hand.

"Ah!" The fat man couldn't stand the pain and shouted loudly.

"Say, you say it, as long as you say it, I guarantee that no one will do anything to you." The young man in white said hideously.

"Say... Are you looking for death if you say it..." The fat man said weakly, enduring the pain.

"Then, isn't it better than death if you don't say it? Let's say it out loud. You can't move that thing. I promise to spare your life if you call it out. How about it?" The young man in white turned the fan hard.

"Let go, I said, I said it's not possible." The fat man seemed to be unable to stand it, and howled in a terrifying and asking him to let go.

"Oh, isn't that right? Let's say that everyone is in peace. Hello, everyone is fine." The young man in white took back the fan and said with a smile.

Who is this fat man? He is the Wangcai that Zhu Youxiao met. So who is this young man in white? He may not be famous, but his father is somewhat famous. His father is Fan Yongdou.

Why did he catch Fatty Wang? Because Fatty Wang has an account book in his hand, this account book is amazing. This account records some transactions between the Fan family and Jiannu and the account transactions with some generals of the border army.

It can be said that the relationship is very important and it is very life-threatening, and the Fan family must be retrieved.

How did Fatty Wang get this account book? It was a birthday party for the old lady of the Fan family and invited famous figures from Xuanfu, including the recently rising Fatty Wang.

However, when Fatty Wang was rushing around at the banquet, he actually entered Fan Yongdou's study and stole a special account of the Fan family.

Fatty Wang was drunk too much and accidentally broke in. He didn't bring any paper and thought about tearing two pages to wipe his butt. After all, bamboo slices are really not useful, but when he casually opened an account on the table, he found something amazing.

This account turned out to be the business deal between the Fan family and Jiannu.

And the number is not ordinary. I just open a page and see it. It says 30,000 kilograms of iron, 20,000 kilograms of grain, 10,000 kilograms of salt, and 500 kilograms of salt.

Fatty Wang was frightened when he discovered the evidence that Fan Jia had an affair with Jiannu. He was frightened and was sweating. He wanted to return to his original state and disappeared quickly, but he was a messenger who actually stuffed the account into his arms and left in a hurry.

Although Fatty Wang had never read a book, he also knew what kind of etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame are, and selling the country and seeking honor. It seems that the Fan family can sit on the throne of the number one wealthy family in the Xuanfu, which is entirely due to the Jiannu business.
Chapter completed!