Chapter 224 Sword in white clothes, cruel officials! (4400)
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Shandong and Yunzhou have been a place of bandits since ancient times. It does not mean that the people in Yunzhou are all bandits. It means that the people in Yunzhou are strong in the people, and some mountain lakes and lakes are easy to hide in the green forest and underworld.
Looking east of Yunzhou, the mountains are slightly extended, and the terrain becomes more complex. There are many small hills and hills, and there are also large mountains and ridges. Yunzhou is also one of the important roads to enter and exit the Shandong Peninsula. It is not very far away to get to Mount Tai from here. The reason why there have been so many bandits here since ancient times is because Shandong is a place to go to sea salt. Salt is always accompanied by the interests of the underworld.
There is a sect in the Jianghu Mountains, which was named Fengshan Sect, which means it originated from the Fengshan Sect in Mount Tai. This Fengshan Sect is different from other famous sects. It is mostly involved in the disputes between Jianghu Mountains. The Fengshan Sect uses swords and also produces innate masters. Its natural power is not small on the ground in Shandong, and the mountain green forests in Yunzhou naturally have to be controlled in name.
There are also some famous mountains and rivers in the rivers and lakes, such as Wudang Mountain, which is also a Taoist place. Such sects rarely move around the rivers and lakes and do not participate in disputes in the rivers and lakes. Instead, Ruiqing Palace on Jiugong Mountain, which is the Taoist temple, is under the jurisdiction of Wudang Mountain. The Taoist priest of Jiugong Mountain Ruiqing Palace also comes from Wudang Mountain.
For example, in Taoist land like Wudang Mountain, Taoist masters practice some skills and pursue illusory immortals. The court will give them a reward whenever they are not allowed to do so, which is the true freedom. Even the Ruiqing Palace on Jiugong Mountain was also built by the court. In fact, there are also Taoist temples on Mount Tai, but Taoist priests in Taoist temples are really just pure cultivators, and they have never heard of anyone traveling to the world.
There are also places like Shaolin, Songshan. Xu Jie thought it was a famous place in the world at that time, but later he found out that it was really a monk temple. He knew that the monks inside practiced martial arts and meditation, but he had never heard of anyone in the world that Shaolin Temple had a dispute with anyone.
Recently, a woman in white clothes suddenly came to Yunzhou. She used a long sword to pick up more than a dozen mountain villages in Yunzhou. She didn't kill many people, but she burned each mountain village and drove everyone in the mountain village down the mountain.
Therefore, the people from the Fengshan Sect of Mount Tai had to go down to Mount Tai to see who had to make trouble with their business.
So outside Yunzhou City, there is an appointment today. Not to mention who fights with whom, even if the people who watch the battle, they will have more than a thousand.
The seven or eight people from Fengshan sect, led by a middle-aged man, were waiting at the place where the battle was made, which was actually an observation deck in Juyeze outside Yunzhou City.
The so-called Juyeze is a big lake with a huge surface and a widest place, more than 10 or 20 miles away. Someone vaguely named it "Dongping Lake". I heard that in the early years, there was a name called "Liangshanpo", which probably had some legends.
The Fengshan Sect looked at the thousands of people watching the world, and they were quite contented. The few of them were also teasing each other on the observation deck.
"Brother, I heard that the woman in white looks very good. If the eldest brother's body is shocked, he might be able to add a concubine."
The middle-aged senior brother smiled when he heard this: "What can those minions in the village have to know? In their eyes, the sows are also good-looking."
"Brother, it's not just what the minions in the village said. I really heard that the woman in white looks as beautiful as a fairy and has a tight face. If the eldest brother doesn't want it, brothers will be welcome."
The eldest brother still laughed when he heard this, with some anticipation in his smile, and said, "If he is really as beautiful as a fairy, I will not be willing to destroy the flowers. Then we will look at my methods."
When men are with men, they don’t talk about women, so there are not many topics. There are few women who are in the world. Most of the people who can make a name for themselves in the world are not very good, because most of them are big and thick, and women are no exception. If they practice martial arts all day long, they will naturally have a big waist and round waist. Without a graceful figure, they will not be able to see much.
In fact, there is another reason, that is, most of the sects that have truly inherited inheritance are passed down to men but not women, and their skill is not passed down to their daughter, because their daughters will eventually marry. After all, their unique skills cannot be used as dowry. For example, those who were once unhappy did not teach their daughter any skill. It has always been like this since ancient times, and it is also a habit.
Even if a person like He Zhenqing passed on his martial arts to his daughter, he still hoped that his daughter would marry a scholar and an official, and did not want her daughter to marry a man from the world. Perhaps there were some considerations in this regard.
"Here you come, senior brother, that white clothes are coming."
With a shout, at the corner of the lake shore, a slender man in white crossed the water surface of the corner, flew over a hundred steps away, and stood firmly on the observation deck.
"Senior Brother, he is really a beautiful immortal. Look, I'm not talking nonsense!"
The eldest brother turned around and answered only: "Shut up!"
After saying that, the senior brother took a few steps forward, bowed and said, "Pang Bin, the eldest disciple of the head of the Fengshan Sect, don't know where the Fairy Master went?"
The woman in white with a sword was He Jiyue who had entered the world. She looked up at Pang Haibin and asked only one question: "Is it you who made a fight?"
Pang Bin showed a polite smile, bowed again, and replied: "It was just that I was in the process of fighting with the fairy. It was also the fairy who had arrived in Yunzhou and broke the moral rules in the world. It was helpless! Fairy should not be afraid. She had no ill intentions. She only had martial arts and exchanged skills, so that her fellow workers in the world could find some face. Forgive me!"
He Jiyue nodded when she heard this and replied coldly, "You are not enough to ask your master to come out!"
When Pang Bin saw that the woman despised him, he was not angry and smiled: "The fairy must not be so arrogant. The master is a natural master. The fairy is afraid of being unable to defeat him. She is not very skilled in martial arts. After six years of experience, her realm is stable. Fairy must be careful!"
Pang Bin knows how to maintain her style in front of beauty, and also knows how to show herself without showing traces.
But Pang Bin never thought that this woman would say: "Everyone has been in the first class for six years, but she has not reached the innate level. She is really a waste!"
The smile on Pang Bin's face finally couldn't hold it anymore. He looked back at the junior brothers, and heard the junior brother behind him laughing: "Senior brother, this girl is very strong, so I'll say it if I'm convinced."
Pang Bin thought so too. He pulled out his sword and said, "Be careful, fairy!"
Unexpectedly, He Jiyue had already drawn his sword and jumped over, and then he flickered, then put away his sword and turned around.
Several Fengshan Sect people on the stage seemed to have a dazzled look, and saw their senior brother standing there motionless, someone shouted: "Senior Brother, hurry up and do it! Don't see the beauty with a weak hand."
But the elder brother turned his head slowly, his eyes wide open, and his mouth couldn't be closed.
Then he heard He Jiyue speak: "Call Huang Jing to come and find me."
Only then did everyone see clearly about this person. There was a red dot between the senior brother Pang Bin's eyebrows. A little blood was oozing out. There was not much blood. It flowed down the bridge of the nose and into the eye sockets. It looked really weird.
Pang Bin suddenly came to his senses, ran away, and only shouted: "Innate, innate!"
He Jiyue has already entered the innate world!
After nearly a year of going out, the world is long and the genius woman in white has already surpassed many innate people once she entered the innate world.
But He Jiyue in this white dress hasn't returned to her hometown for some reason.
Huang Jing, the head of the Fengshan Sect, was a marginal person in that time when the fat and thin guys were scattered, but he could not compete with the sword masters in the world. He was really a bit frustrated. Although he later entered the innate world, he still stayed in this acre of three-point land. Because Lu Ziyou, Jiangning, and Shu, there was fat and thin guy in Shu, and the sword master had no status.
Dajiang He Zhenqing at least competed with Yang Ersou and Lu Ziyou. Huang Jing has never been so confident. People always have such differences, just like the rich water, southern Liu Zhu Duantian, who also uses swords and has traveled a lot of things, but they are not in Yang Ersou's eyes, nor have they seen Lu Ziyou's demeanor. It is a kind of sadness to appear with geniuses.
So He Jiyue still didn't wait for Huang Jing, so she could only go to Mount Tai and climb to Fengshantai.
Fengshantai is a historical site. From time to time, literati and poets came here to admire it. It is not owned by the Fengshan School, but the Fengshan School often uses this place.
Huang Jing had no choice but to fight, Dajiang Sword Huang Jing knew him. Huang Jing was still defeated. A master who had been innate for more than ten years was defeated by a woman who had just entered the innate. Huang Jing, a master who had been innate for the sake of the innate, was too sad.
Yet how sad Zhenqing was, Jian Cheng came out of the mountain and thought that the world could be gone. Once he met Yang Ershu, Lu Ziyou, he returned home in disgrace, guarded Fengchi Mountain with one acre and three-point land, and never went out again.
However, He Zhenqing once said that his daughter might be able to compete with Yang Ershou and Lu Ziyou in the future, and her words seemed to be fulfilled. From then on, there was a new master of swordsmanship in the world, known as Jian Baiyi!
The name Jian Baiyi was probably passed from Mount Tai. Jian Baiyi left from Mount Tai and continued to go north, winning countless masters.
But she still didn't see her return home.
I heard Zhuangzi say that it is better to forget each other than to support each other. The rivers and lakes are where each other is forgotten. I just don’t know if this rivers and lakes are the other rivers and lakes. I just don’t know if this rivers and lakes can make people forget each other!
Outside the world, there is a young man who is acting as a villain. In the dungeon, the young man is sitting upright on a man tied to a wooden frame with chains.
The tied man kept beating and whipping, and was still cursing: "Boy, my ancestors are so that I can't go out, and I'll tell you that the whole family will die!"
The young man, the evil man, answered: "Tell me well that I can go out alive. If you don't talk to me well, then you will die."
The person who was beaten might really not be able to withstand the pain and said, "What do you want me to say?"
The young man smiled and said, "The attitude is not right, I have to continue to beat him!"
"I am General Dingyuan. Even if I commit a crime, I will be impeached by the Bird Officer of the Censorate and Dali Temple. How dare you lynch this? You will not die well!"
The young man stood up and came out of the dungeon that had not yet been fully completed, saying, "Beat, kill me and report it!"
General Dingyuan, who was beaten, was stunned by this sentence. He even stunned the old jailer transferred from Kaifeng Prefecture. He obviously had never seen such a case handler, so he directly ordered the person to be beaten to death!
Fang Xing, who was on the side, had a little bit of style and shouted, "I'm just standing there, fight, and then fight, and you'll be beaten to death!"
Two old prisoners who were very familiar with torture continued to whip them, but one of them asked tentatively: "Person Fang, do you want to change the pattern? I'll burn the soldering iron, which is better than the whip."
Fang Xing heard this and complained: "Why didn't you say it earlier? Bring the fire quickly!"
How terrifying is the iron on the body. After the smell of flesh is filled with the dungeon, General Dingyuan Gong Shan was right and he had already begged for mercy: "Fang Xing, Captain Fang, please, go and ask your Shangguan quickly, what do you want me to say?"
Fang Xing turned around and hurriedly went to find Xu Jie.
Xu Jie came in again, still sat down first, and drank a cup of tea before speaking: "General Gong, how much food is actually purchased in the front compartment of the imperial guard every year, what can you record the real number?"
Gong Shan on the wooden stand was sweating profusely, with countless whip marks on his body, and several marks on his body. He was finally right and quickly replied: "Yes, all, all, all real numbers and imaginary numbers. If you subtract the real numbers, you will get the money you want!"
Xu Jie nodded: "How much can you get a share in a year? How much do you get a share in yourself?"
The so-called imaginary number is naturally the reported account, that is, the false number. Subtracting the false number from the real number is the number of greedy ink.
"I can get 300,000 to 400,000 taels in a year, and I can hand over it to the General Office about 200,000. The remaining brothers will share it themselves, and I can share about 30,000 taels."
Xu Jie asked again: "Where is the account?"
Gong Shan was silent when he heard this, and said that he could not count the things he said. But the accounts were different. Once the accounts were handed over, the matter could be big or small. If he said it to be small, the people in the Privy Council had great supernatural powers and would suppress the matter. If he said to be big, it would be a serious crime of beheading. How could Gong Shan not understand this?
Xu Jie frowned and ordered: "Take people out and confiscate General Gong's home. All the young people in the family are taken back. Anything that has written writing will be moved back."
Fang Xing nodded, but asked again: "Commander, is it now? It's already night, and the Jinwu Guards should start patrolling in the city. Should I stay there tomorrow?"
"It's better not to be late, go now!" Xu Jie knew about the arrest of Gong Shan, and many people did not react, and many people did not realize the seriousness of the matter. So we had to speed up the matter. When someone really realized the seriousness of the problem and started to rescue, many things would be difficult.
Then he saw Xu Jie take out something from his arms. It was a gold medal. This gold medal came from the palace with the seal. Xu Jie handed the gold medal to Fang Xing and said, "When encountering the Jinwu Guard or the Jindian Guard, this object can help you solve the problem."
Fang Xing glanced at the gold medal, was shocked, and stood up and walked out quickly.
"Boy, I know who you are. Your name is Xu Wenyuan. I have heard people say that you want to fight the Privy Council and are not afraid of moving. You took me one of them and thought you were powerful. Let me tell you to see how powerful the Privy Council is! If you have the avatar, you can kill me and see if anyone avenge me!" Gong Shan was already crazy when he heard Xu Jie going to take his family.
Xu Jie stood up, nodded and said, "Okay, it's good not to be afraid of death. He is a man, and he has a bit of military spirit."
Xu Jie said, drawing his sword, and gently waved the long sword on the wooden frame, and a finger fell to the ground, and the wailing sound was harsh and heart-wrenching.
Xu Jie glanced at Gong Shan, raised his knife lightly, and another finger fell to the ground.
"Stop, stop, in the dark wall under the bed in the bedroom!"
Xu Jie sighed: "I thought you were not afraid of death, the original truth is fake!"
Xu Jie had already gone out, and personally drove the horse and headed straight to the fifth-rank General Dingyuan's mansion.
Xu Jie, who had left the gate of the instigation factory, breathed a sigh of relief!
Today, Xu Jie demonstrated the methods and procedures for handling cases to the people from all over the investigative affairs factory for the first time. Perhaps it was the only time that Xu Jie did it himself.
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