As the news that the two Huaidushi were transferred to the Salt Transportation Commission, Ye Yingfa was killed by the grandson, spread in Jiangdu City.

Suddenly, the whole city became quiet.

The officers and soldiers of Yangzhou guarded the city gates tightly.

The cold light and the cold long sword made the idle people dare not approach, let alone those with ulterior motives.

In the city, the Jinyiwei and Taisun’s personal army guards arrested and arrested people everywhere, and were confessed by Wang Bohou.

Everywhere, there are occasional injustice.

useless.

The Jinyiwei has a cold and ruthless face everywhere.

Young Army Guards are also not much better.

Since the Battle of Southern Xinjiang, all the young army and guards have been eager to make contributions.

The previous period was in the capital. After the rectification was completed, everyone could feel that the combat power in the army was enhanced.

There is no real opportunity for two armies to fight. Now, it is time to arrest criminals.

Gunshots sounded from time to time everywhere.

The sky above the empty city spreads gunfire far away.

...

In Hefeng Pavilion.

Five tables, thirty-eight salt merchants in Lianghuai.

Under the gaze of Yangzhou magistrate Deng Yongxin, he sat straight at the table without looking sideways.

Gunshots outside the window rang from time to time.

Their bodies trembled in response.

There are many salt merchants from Lianghuai who were familiar to the past, but they were not present today.

Those gunshots.

It should be put on them, right?

It should be!

What a pity...

pity!

Deng Yongxin was also waiting quietly. The gunshots outside were very loud, but he wanted to laugh a little.

Who killed this shot?

Who was the one who shot to death?

With a bang.

This sound was very loud.

Very close, too.

Everyone in the hall was so scared that they trembled.

As well, Deng Yongxin's heart trembled.

"It's my fault to make you wait for a long time!"

A sound of footsteps came.

In front of us are two Jinyiwei Tiqi.

Then came Luo Xiangyang, the governor of the Jinyiwei.

Later, the Crown Prince said just now.

Thirty-eight salt merchants stood up neatly, turned around and closed their hands and bent down slightly, facing the crown prince.

Deng Yongxin even left his seat and walked to Zhu Zhanji diligently, wanting to raise his hand to hold his arm.

Zhu Zhanji frowned, but he didn't show it in front of a group of salt merchants.

So, he raised his hand and signaled to sit down at the salt merchant present.

"Can you hear the movements outside clearly?" Zhu Zhanji asked calmly.

"Yeah, yeah!"

Thirty-eight heads, neatly arranged, nodded.

Zhu Zhanji moved his footsteps and sat in Deng Yongxin's position before.

Tap your fingers gently on the desktop.

He echoed the gunshots outside one after another.

These rich and wealthy salt merchants in Lianghuai pinched their hands together, their cheeks tense, and they dared not say anything.

Zhu Zhanji spoke again: "Do you know what's happening outside? What are you doing?"

This is the problem.

Questions need answers.

But, how to answer.

The people on the scene looked at each other silently.

Among them, Ding Zhiming and Zhang Jianbai, who were from Hui merchants, were silent and kept their faces quiet as usual.

Gunshots outside.

It's a bit short for the time being.

The knocking sound made on the table became vainly rapid.

The heartbeat of the salt merchants accelerated accordingly.

Bang!

Finally, Zhu Zhanji's finger stopped.

His palm slapped on the desktop.

With a clang.

A fat salt merchant unexpectedly fell to the ground.

Zhu Zhanji's eyebrows and looked over immediately: "What is this person going to do?"

The fat salt merchant was already covered in oil at this time, and he was scrubbing his hands on his face in a hurry.

He trembled and trembled, and knelt in front of Zhu Zhanji.

"Qi Bin, you're killing someone outside!"

After saying that, the fat salt merchant's head hit the ground and did not dare to lift it up.

Zhu Zhanji smiled.

His eyes quietly swept across the faces of the thirty-seven people present: "Yes, the Ming Dynasty's Jinyiwei and the young army guards are killing people outside! Do you know who they are killing?"

This time, Zhu Zhanji did not let these people answer.

He immediately spoke: "The one who killed corrupt officials who abused the law, slaughtered the people, deceived the court, colluded with Japanese pirates, and became rich and unkind businessmen!"

Everyone was frightened when they heard it.

Zhu Zhanji said: "Ye Yingfa was shot and killed by this palace! Cao Li decided to be at home! Wang Bohou confessed to all the things he committed!"

In the Lianghuai Salt Industry Field, the dark curtain was completely opened.

"I have a piece of evidence in my hand, and it seems... it is all about you?" Zhu Zhanji suddenly broke out.

"The people are afraid!"

Suddenly, the remaining thirty-seven people also knelt on the ground.

Deng Yongxin, who was standing beside him, felt very irritated and fascinated. He thought about when he could make these salt merchants who were more jealous in the past treat him like this.

Zhu Zhanji laughed and said, "You have all relaxed. I will not kill people in such a elegant place! If you want to kill, you should invite you to the street outside and kill them again."

It seemed like a gust of cold wind was blowing.

Everyone was shocked and sweated coldly on their backs.

"Actually, I am here to save you!" Zhu Zhanji's words finally changed.

The gentle sunshine shone in again.

"Report to the grandson, how should we serve the court!" Ding Zhiming, who was prepared, spoke immediately.

Zhu Zhanji shook his head: "Originally, according to the law, these things were always sent to the court. If such a big thing happened to Lianghuai, it would be impossible for them to be clean, right?"
To be continued...