Take the warehouse back to the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 278 Capture Wang Ziyong and Luo Rucai Alive

With the eradication of the thieves, the entire Jiyuan City has returned to calm.

The gold and silver treasures left by Wang Ziyong and other people, as well as food Zizhong, were all counted by Zhao Wen and stored in the resident.

Qianhu of Jiyuan City and his subordinates also made a small fortune while cleaning the battlefield.

Of course, this amount of money is nothing compared to what Zhao Wen seized.

A few days later, Zhao Daniu led his troops and captives back.

This time Zhao Daniu captured Wang Ziyong, Luo Rucai, Ma Shouying and He Yilong from the Fifth Gezuo Battalion.

Because the people from the Fifth Gezuo Battalion fled earlier and more scatteredly, and because they all had horses and were dragged down by Wang Ziyong and others, Zhao Daniu only captured the two leaders of the Fifth Gezuo Battalion. Others let them get away with it.

The remaining three battalions of Ge Zuo's fifth battalion fled to Xiuwu and Huaiqing.

However, Zhang Xianzhong, Li Zicheng and others were attacking these two cities. When they saw the retreated men and horses of Gezuo [-]th Battalion and the news from Gezuo [-]th Battalion, they directly gave up the idea of ​​attacking the cities and brought their troops He hurriedly fled towards the south, all the way to the land of Huguang.

Zhao Daniu loaded Wang Ziyong, Luo Rucai, He Yilong, and Ma Shouying into a huge prison cart and pulled them to Zhao Wen's residence in Jiyuan City.

"My lord, apart from these few bandit chiefs, I also arrested all their backbones, but we don't have enough manpower, and these backbone bandits kept making noises all the way, so I killed them all." gone."

Zhao Daniu escorted the prison car into the middle of the station, looking excitedly at Zhao Wen who was standing at the gate of the station.

Zhao Wen looked at the few people in the prison car, and nodded with a smile on his face, "Yes, yes, take them down for me to take care of them, remember, don't let them die."

Zhao Daniu patted his chest and said, "Your Excellency, don't worry, I will definitely take these people into custody."

"In this case, then you should lead the soldiers back to rest." Zhao Wen waved at Zhao Daniu, and then led a few guards to the outside.

Zhao Wen was wearing a gray T-shirt with a jade pendant hanging from his waist, holding a folding fan in his hand, and the hair on his head was carefully wrapped with a net scarf.

It looks like a handsome book reader.

Several personal guards behind him were wearing bunts, with two thick arms exposed, and a murderous look flashed between their eyebrows and eyes.

Zhao Wen gently shook his folding fan, wandering on the streets of Jiyuan City like the second generation ancestor.

Jiyuan City is not big, and there are only a few streets in the city.

Now that the thieves in Jiyuan City have been wiped out by Zhao Wen, there are quite a few pedestrians on the street.

Zhao Wen looked at the vendors setting up stalls on the street and the shops on both sides of the street, wandering aimlessly on the street.

"Xuanzhen cement?"

Zhao Wen stopped in front of a shop. He looked at the sign above the shop and couldn't help laughing.

"I didn't expect that there are shops selling Xuanzhen cement in Jiyuan City. It's really interesting."

Zhao Wen chuckled twice, then walked in, shaking his folding fan.

"This master please come inside!"

As soon as Zhao Wen walked in, a servant came up to meet him.

The servant looked at Zhao Wen who was dressed in extraordinary clothes, his face was full of flattery.

Zhao Wen wandered around the lobby of the store. He pointed to the wooden barrels filled with cement on both sides of the hall, and asked curiously, "Are these wooden barrels filled with cement?"

The boy walked to the side of the wooden barrel, opened the lid of the wooden barrel, pointed to the cement inside, and said with a smile on his face: "My lord, there is cement inside.

Judging by the appearance of this man, it seems that he has never used this cement before, right?Let me tell you, this cement is really good..."

As he said that, the boy introduced the advantages of cement to Zhao Wen.

The cement on both sides of the hall is only for display, so the lids on these wooden barrels have already been opened, but they are just lightly buckled on them.

Otherwise, it is not an ordinary difficulty to open the cement bucket without tools.

Zhao Wen walked to the wooden barrel, pointed to the cement in the barrel, and said to the boy, "How is your cement selling?"

"How is it selling? Hey, let me tell you, this cement is very popular. Building a house with cement is not only cheap, but also atmospheric and strong.

Now Jiyuan City and even the whole Jiyuan County, as long as people want to build a house, they come to my small shop to buy cement.

Master, let me tell you, if you buy it, it will be early.We didn't have time to buy the goods when the thieves attacked the city before, but now the inventory is running out. If you really want to buy, then you have to start early. "

The boy spat and chattered endlessly.

Zhao Wen wandered around the cement shop for a few times, and then walked out of the shop bored.

When he was leaving, the boy in the store shouted at Zhao Wen: "My lord, our cement was transported from Xuan Town, and it is the authentic Xuan Town cement, and there is no other place. If you want it in the future, you can come to our store to buy it, it is absolutely affordable."

Zhao Wen chuckled, shook his head, and walked away shaking his folding fan.

After walking a few steps, Zhao Wen suddenly heard a commotion.

Immediately afterwards, there was a furious scolding.

"Damn you, you dare to touch me, do you know who I am? I'm blind, hit me, beat me hard, kill me." The voice almost roared. of.

Hearing this voice, Zhao Wen immediately became curious.

"Come on, let's go see what happened."

Zhao Wen turned around, said something to the guard behind him, and then led the guard away in search of the sound.

Just a few steps away, Zhao Wen saw a large group of people gathered at the end of the street, watching the excitement, pointing and talking from time to time.

Zhao Wen led his personal guards and squeezed in.

After squeezing in, Zhao Wen saw a gorgeously dressed young man with white jade hanging from his waist directing a group of subordinates to beat a 30-year-old man in ragged clothes.

The man was squatting on the ground, looking like he was dying.

He held a little girl about six or seven years old tightly in his arms.

Looking at the scene in front of her, the little girl kept crying and shouting for her father.

However, the people around were all angry and dare not speak out, watching these people beating.

"What's going on here?" Zhao Wen poked a middle-aged man next to him with his finger and asked in a low voice.

The middle-aged man turned his head and took a look at Zhao Wen. "You look tense. You're not from Jiyuan, are you? Your accent doesn't sound like that either."

"I'm not from Jiyuan. I'm here to do business. I heard the shouting and scolding just now, so I ran over to see what happened. I said, what's going on here?" Zhao Wen pointed at the On the ground, the beaten man asked again.

The middle-aged man let out a long sigh. Seeing that the son hadn't noticed this, he explained in detail for Zhao Wen, "Oh, I don't know how to tell you about this matter. Let me tell you this, the young master in front of me is not Ordinary people, he is from Prince Zheng's mansion, named Jin Wanlin.

The man's father was named Jin Yinfu, and he was the steward in charge of the fields and shops in the Prince Zheng's residence, and he also held a certain status in the Prince Zheng's residence.

As the saying goes, the third-rank official in front of the prime minister's gate, Zheng Wang's mansion is the largest in the territory of our Huaiqing mansion, and Jin Wanlin's father, Jin Yinfu, is the steward of Zheng Wang's mansion, so this Jin Wanlin is usually very arrogant and domineering.

Over the years, I don't know how many people have been beaten to death by him.

Didn’t there be thieves coming a few days ago, and the land outside Jiyuan City basically belongs to Prince Zheng’s Mansion, so after the thieves were wiped out, Prince Zheng’s Mansion sent Jin Wanlin here to check the situation of the fields.

Just now, this man led his daughter and accidentally touched him when they passed by him, which resulted in a severe beating. "

"Accidentally touched it and caused such a severe beating?" Zhao Wen asked in surprise.

I have seen arrogant, never seen such arrogant.

"What can we do? Who made Jin Wanlin's father one of King Zheng's most trusted stewards?
The current King Zheng is considered to be from the generation of the current emperor's grandfather, and his seniority is very high.Even the governor and the high officials of the Chief Secretary would respectfully kowtow to salute King Zheng, let alone ordinary people.

Ordinary people can only consider themselves unlucky when encountering such a thing.Even if the little girl is pitiful, she is only so old, and she is probably going to be murdered. "The middle-aged man looked at the man in front of him who was constantly being beaten, and shook his head helplessly.

Hearing this, Zhao Wen became more and more angry.

It's just unbelievable that the son of a small man in charge of the palace should be so arrogant.

"Hehe, it's just a dog. A dog dares to be so presumptuous, beating people in the street, it's extremely arrogant." Zhao Wen spit fire in his eyes, cursed angrily, and walked forward.

The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Wen who was walking out, and hurriedly shouted: "Young man, come back quickly, he is not something you can provoke, otherwise your life will be gone."

Zhao Wen turned his head, smiled at the middle-aged man and said, "The person who wants to kill me hasn't been born yet."

"Hehe, there is someone who is not afraid of death." Jin Wanlin looked at Zhao Wen and said playfully.

At this time, the subordinates who were beating the man also stopped and looked at Zhao Wen with an unfriendly expression.

Zhao Wen sneered and walked up slowly, shaking his folding fan.

The onlookers looked at Zhao Wen who was walking up, and kept sighing, "It's not good to provoke anyone, I have to provoke him. He is a well-known overlord in the Huaiqing Mansion, it's not good to provoke him." Eat the fruit."

"Outsider, quickly admit his mistake, maybe he can escape his life, or it will be too late." The middle-aged man shouted at Zhao Wen.

"Yes, yes, it is not a big deal for a person to bow his head and admit his mistake in his whole life."

The surrounding people also persuaded him one after another.

Hearing these voices, Jin Wanlin opened his mouth and cursed: "Shut up, if anyone dares to speak again, I will kill his whole family."

Jin Wanlin deserved to be a well-known bully in Huaiqing Mansion, when he heard this, the people around him all shut their mouths.

At this moment, Zhao Wen's personal guards also squeezed out from the crowd and stood behind Zhao Wen.

"Hehe, let me tell you why you are so brave. You brought someone with you. It's just that I like playing with those self-righteous guys the most.

I hope you can resist, if I don't have fun, you will die badly. "Jin Wanlin sneered, then pointed at Zhao Wen, and shouted: "Go to me, take off this kid's legs." "

As soon as Jin Wanlin finished speaking, the thugs behind him rushed towards Zhao Wen.

There were a dozen or so of these thugs, and there were only five or six personal guards on Zhao Wen's side.

In Jin Wanlin's eyes, Zhao Wen was not his opponent at all.

Zhao Wen stood where he was, looking at the thugs rushing over, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, "Except for this Jin Wanlin, I killed all the other thugs."

When Jin Wanlin heard Zhao Wen's words, he burst out laughing, "Just because of you bums, you still want to kill my subordinates? I spent a lot of money to recruit you. I hope your bones can be as hard as your mouth."

Zhao Wen sneered, but did not reply.

In this world, there are always people who think that they are like the king of heaven and Lao Tzu.

For such a person, Zhao Wen would generally trample him to death.

Of course, this Jin Wanlin can't die yet.

He is a member of Prince Zheng's mansion, if he does not rely on him to drain the entire Prince Zheng's mansion, how can Zhao Wen let him die?

Zhao Wen was still thinking about what method to use to deal with King Zheng before, but before he could figure out this method, he sent it to his door.

The guards behind Zhao Wen have never accompanied Zhao Wen in battle, and they have killed countless people.

Coupled with the non-stop training and sufficient food on weekdays, it is not too easy to clean up Jin Wanlin's thugs.

When these thugs rushed over screaming, the guards behind Zhao Wen slowly walked up to Zhao Wen, and pulled out the short knife from his waist.

The thugs watched them draw out their short knives, and were slightly taken aback, but then rushed towards Zhao Wen again.

In their view, there are only a few of these personal guards, and even if they hold weapons, they are not their opponents.

The thug who rushed to the front was tall and his face was full of flesh.

He looked at Zhao Wen, yelled, and rushed directly towards Zhao Wen.

A personal guard standing in front of Zhao Wen held the dagger in his hand backwards and placed it across his chest.

When the thug rushed over, he stepped forward with a right step, and stabbed forward with his right hand along his chest.

"Pfft!"

This knife was inserted into the chest of the thug with incomparable accuracy.The thug was killed in an instant.

People on the battlefield all practice killing skills, paying attention to killing opponents with the shortest time and the fewest moves.

And these personal guards brought out by Zhao Wen have experienced the baptism of the battlefield, and have extremely high attainments in killing people.

When the thugs and the personal guards fight together, although the personal guards are small in number, they cooperate with each other tacitly.

The thugs were not opponents at all, and within a few breaths, the whole situation was almost one-sided.

In less than a quarter of an hour, all the thugs fell to the ground without a sound.

The whole ground was covered with blood, but no one on the side of the personal guard was injured.

(End of this chapter)