Monument Yangmen
Chapter 373 The Transaction in the Sky Prison
Chapter 373 The Transaction in the Sky Prison
"Little people are bold, aren't you the same, noble man? Otherwise, why would you rush over to see a violation after receiving the news?"
The jailer behaved neither humble nor overbearing in front of the brocade-clothed old man.
This kind of thing that can't be put on the table has certain constraints on both parties.
Therefore, even though the old man in brocade clothes is noble, the jailers are not afraid of him.
"Humph!"
The old man in brocade clothes also climbed up from the bottom, and he knows the nature of the low-level officials very well.
It's just that it's been a long time at the top, and it's a little uncomfortable to touch these dirty things again.
At the end of the prison of the Ministry of Justice, there is a heavily guarded dungeon.
The doors and windows of the dungeon are all made of gold and iron.
The jailer stepped forward with a smile, and whispered a few words in the ear of the guard guarding the dungeon.
These people didn't make things difficult for the old man in brocade clothes, and let him walk to the door of the dungeon.
The old man in brocade clothes climbed to the window of the dungeon, glanced at the inhuman felon who was beaten inside, and said in a low voice, "Why are you looking for this old man?"
In the dungeon, the felon was suspended in the air, and when he heard the voice of the old man in brocade clothes, he was stunned for a while.
Then, he raised his head, revealing an old face.
The owner of this face is Pan Renmei, the patriarch of the country who was imprisoned today.
Pan Renmei smiled ferociously and said, "Quack quack... this old man wants to make a deal with you."
The old man in brocade clothes frowned, "You want this old man to help you deal with the Yang family. That's impossible, now that the Yang family has become a lone minister. If the old man tries again, if someone finds out, he will end up in the same fate as you."
When Pan Renmei heard the words, the smile on her face didn't decrease, but became even stronger, "You don't want to know what kind of reward this old man will pay?"
The old man in brocade clothes wanted to leave, but he was a little tempted by Pan Renmei's reward.
After pondering for a moment, the old man in brocade clothes whispered: "What kind of reward can you give?"
"Quack quack... quack quack..."
Pan Renmei laughed heartily. While smiling, she said, "Come in! Come in! Come in and talk! The reward this old man can pay is beyond your imagination. This old man wants to have an interview with you."
The old man in brocade clothes said in a deep voice to the soldiers guarding the dungeon door: "Open the prison door."
The soldier frowned, pulled out the long knife at his waist, and shouted: "There is no order from His Majesty, please forgive me for not being able to open the prison door."
The old man in brocade clothes lifted the hood on his head, and said darkly, "Is it okay now?"
When the soldiers saw the face of the old man, they knelt down on one knee.
"My lord!"
The old man in brocade clothes stared and said, "Open the door."
The door of the dungeon was opened, and the old man in brocade clothes entered the dungeon, walking up to Pan Renmei.
"Tell me! What's your reward?"
Pan Renmei said with a smirk, "The wealth accumulated by the nine clans of the Pan family for a hundred years, and the military power belonging to the Pan family."
The old man in brocade clothes hesitated and said: "The wealth accumulated by the nine Pan family clans over the past century is really tempting. It's just that it's not enough to exchange the lives of the Yang family."
Pan Renmei roared, "I still have the military power of this old man."
"Huh~"
The old man in brocade clothes sneered: "Since you were imprisoned, His Majesty has sent eighteen envoys to surrender the military power of your Pan family. Do you think the old man can take back what is in His Majesty's hands?"
"Hey~" Pan Renmei said with a gloomy smile, "Zhao Guangyi, you can only take away the military power of my Pan family on the surface, but not the military power in the secret of my Pan family. To tell you the truth, after the old man is imprisoned, the people in the secret of my Pan family , are already lurking."
The old man in brocade clothes suddenly threw himself in front of Pan Renmei and asked, "How many people are there in your Pan family?"
"Sixty thousand!"
"Sixty thousand are comparable to the elite of the Forbidden Army."
"Sigh~"
The old man in brocade clothes gasped, he didn't expect that Pan Renmei had accumulated such a force secretly.
The nine clans of the Pan family have accumulated wealth for a hundred years, which is enough to be rich enough to rival a country.
Coupled with the addition of [-] elite troops comparable to the Imperial Army, the balance immediately tipped.
"The old man agreed. However, the old man has to think about this matter carefully. If you do it immediately, it will be easy to reveal your flaws."
Pan Renmei grinned and said, "You don't need to think long-term. The plan to destroy the Yang family is almost done by this old man."
"Oh?"
Pan Renmei narrowed her eyes and said quietly: "On the seventh day of the first lunar month, one hundred thousand Liao troops went to Yanmen..."
"The seventh day of the first lunar month?!"
The old man in brocade clothes stared and said in astonishment: "There is still more than a month to go, and the seventh day of the first lunar month is the new year's day. You are really good at calculating."
"Hahaha……"
"You little bastard from the Yang family thought that the Yang family would be safe and sound if the old man was brought down. Hahaha...it's ridiculous..."
"We, father and son, will wait on Huangquan Road until you bring down the head of the Yang family and reunite with us..."
"Hahaha……"
Amidst Pan Renmei's hearty laughter, the old man in brocade clothes left the prison of the Ministry of Justice.
When he left, he still held a crystal clear jade token in his hand.
One side of the jade plate is engraved with the character 'Pan' in seal script, and the other side is engraved with two lines of poems.
This jade card is the evidence to mobilize the human and financial resources of the Pan family secretly.
Three days later, Jingdong Caishikou.
Pan's nine clans, 360 seven people, were all taken to the execution ground.
It took seventeen executioners a day to chop off all the heads.
During this period, each executioner changed at least three knives.
360 Seven people were hacked to death, and the entire Jingdong vegetable market was immediately stained red with blood.
In Tianbo Yang Mansion.
Yang Yansi brought out fine wine, invited many friends, ate and drank together, and celebrated wantonly.
The whole family of the Pan family was beheaded, and Yang Yansi had an explanation for his predecessor.
It also relieved the grievances that had accumulated for thousands of years.
In the west of Beijing, in a teaching workshop.
A plainly dressed woman with a beautiful face knelt down in her bedroom, weeping uncontrollably.
If someone she knew came, she would definitely recognize her.
Pan Ying, Pan Guifei.
After all, Zhao Guangyi is a lustful emperor at heart.
For this wife who has served him for many years, he can't be cruel.
Perhaps, he was still coveting her beauty and did not put her to death.
Instead, Li Daitao was placed stiffly in this government-run teaching workshop.
Three days later, a letter asking for help from the Tatar tribe in the Western Regions was sent to the court.
The Tatar tribe in the Western Regions can be regarded as the first batch of small foreign countries that took refuge in the Song Dynasty.
A distress letter to this loyal little brother.
Naturally, the court will not take it lightly.
Zhao Guangyi ordered a military meeting to be held immediately.
The meeting unanimously decided to send troops to the Western Regions to aid the Tatars.
Provide strong protection measures for your loyal little brother.
Similarly, to the countries of the Western Regions, declare the military power of the Great Song Dynasty.
Originally, Yang Yansi, as a small speaker, did not have the right to participate in this military meeting.
It was still Cao Bin, who put Yang Yansi in under the guise of supporting the younger generation.
The top leader of the Political Affairs Hall, Zhao Pu, has no objection to this.
Yang Yansi joined in.
(End of this chapter)
"Little people are bold, aren't you the same, noble man? Otherwise, why would you rush over to see a violation after receiving the news?"
The jailer behaved neither humble nor overbearing in front of the brocade-clothed old man.
This kind of thing that can't be put on the table has certain constraints on both parties.
Therefore, even though the old man in brocade clothes is noble, the jailers are not afraid of him.
"Humph!"
The old man in brocade clothes also climbed up from the bottom, and he knows the nature of the low-level officials very well.
It's just that it's been a long time at the top, and it's a little uncomfortable to touch these dirty things again.
At the end of the prison of the Ministry of Justice, there is a heavily guarded dungeon.
The doors and windows of the dungeon are all made of gold and iron.
The jailer stepped forward with a smile, and whispered a few words in the ear of the guard guarding the dungeon.
These people didn't make things difficult for the old man in brocade clothes, and let him walk to the door of the dungeon.
The old man in brocade clothes climbed to the window of the dungeon, glanced at the inhuman felon who was beaten inside, and said in a low voice, "Why are you looking for this old man?"
In the dungeon, the felon was suspended in the air, and when he heard the voice of the old man in brocade clothes, he was stunned for a while.
Then, he raised his head, revealing an old face.
The owner of this face is Pan Renmei, the patriarch of the country who was imprisoned today.
Pan Renmei smiled ferociously and said, "Quack quack... this old man wants to make a deal with you."
The old man in brocade clothes frowned, "You want this old man to help you deal with the Yang family. That's impossible, now that the Yang family has become a lone minister. If the old man tries again, if someone finds out, he will end up in the same fate as you."
When Pan Renmei heard the words, the smile on her face didn't decrease, but became even stronger, "You don't want to know what kind of reward this old man will pay?"
The old man in brocade clothes wanted to leave, but he was a little tempted by Pan Renmei's reward.
After pondering for a moment, the old man in brocade clothes whispered: "What kind of reward can you give?"
"Quack quack... quack quack..."
Pan Renmei laughed heartily. While smiling, she said, "Come in! Come in! Come in and talk! The reward this old man can pay is beyond your imagination. This old man wants to have an interview with you."
The old man in brocade clothes said in a deep voice to the soldiers guarding the dungeon door: "Open the prison door."
The soldier frowned, pulled out the long knife at his waist, and shouted: "There is no order from His Majesty, please forgive me for not being able to open the prison door."
The old man in brocade clothes lifted the hood on his head, and said darkly, "Is it okay now?"
When the soldiers saw the face of the old man, they knelt down on one knee.
"My lord!"
The old man in brocade clothes stared and said, "Open the door."
The door of the dungeon was opened, and the old man in brocade clothes entered the dungeon, walking up to Pan Renmei.
"Tell me! What's your reward?"
Pan Renmei said with a smirk, "The wealth accumulated by the nine clans of the Pan family for a hundred years, and the military power belonging to the Pan family."
The old man in brocade clothes hesitated and said: "The wealth accumulated by the nine Pan family clans over the past century is really tempting. It's just that it's not enough to exchange the lives of the Yang family."
Pan Renmei roared, "I still have the military power of this old man."
"Huh~"
The old man in brocade clothes sneered: "Since you were imprisoned, His Majesty has sent eighteen envoys to surrender the military power of your Pan family. Do you think the old man can take back what is in His Majesty's hands?"
"Hey~" Pan Renmei said with a gloomy smile, "Zhao Guangyi, you can only take away the military power of my Pan family on the surface, but not the military power in the secret of my Pan family. To tell you the truth, after the old man is imprisoned, the people in the secret of my Pan family , are already lurking."
The old man in brocade clothes suddenly threw himself in front of Pan Renmei and asked, "How many people are there in your Pan family?"
"Sixty thousand!"
"Sixty thousand are comparable to the elite of the Forbidden Army."
"Sigh~"
The old man in brocade clothes gasped, he didn't expect that Pan Renmei had accumulated such a force secretly.
The nine clans of the Pan family have accumulated wealth for a hundred years, which is enough to be rich enough to rival a country.
Coupled with the addition of [-] elite troops comparable to the Imperial Army, the balance immediately tipped.
"The old man agreed. However, the old man has to think about this matter carefully. If you do it immediately, it will be easy to reveal your flaws."
Pan Renmei grinned and said, "You don't need to think long-term. The plan to destroy the Yang family is almost done by this old man."
"Oh?"
Pan Renmei narrowed her eyes and said quietly: "On the seventh day of the first lunar month, one hundred thousand Liao troops went to Yanmen..."
"The seventh day of the first lunar month?!"
The old man in brocade clothes stared and said in astonishment: "There is still more than a month to go, and the seventh day of the first lunar month is the new year's day. You are really good at calculating."
"Hahaha……"
"You little bastard from the Yang family thought that the Yang family would be safe and sound if the old man was brought down. Hahaha...it's ridiculous..."
"We, father and son, will wait on Huangquan Road until you bring down the head of the Yang family and reunite with us..."
"Hahaha……"
Amidst Pan Renmei's hearty laughter, the old man in brocade clothes left the prison of the Ministry of Justice.
When he left, he still held a crystal clear jade token in his hand.
One side of the jade plate is engraved with the character 'Pan' in seal script, and the other side is engraved with two lines of poems.
This jade card is the evidence to mobilize the human and financial resources of the Pan family secretly.
Three days later, Jingdong Caishikou.
Pan's nine clans, 360 seven people, were all taken to the execution ground.
It took seventeen executioners a day to chop off all the heads.
During this period, each executioner changed at least three knives.
360 Seven people were hacked to death, and the entire Jingdong vegetable market was immediately stained red with blood.
In Tianbo Yang Mansion.
Yang Yansi brought out fine wine, invited many friends, ate and drank together, and celebrated wantonly.
The whole family of the Pan family was beheaded, and Yang Yansi had an explanation for his predecessor.
It also relieved the grievances that had accumulated for thousands of years.
In the west of Beijing, in a teaching workshop.
A plainly dressed woman with a beautiful face knelt down in her bedroom, weeping uncontrollably.
If someone she knew came, she would definitely recognize her.
Pan Ying, Pan Guifei.
After all, Zhao Guangyi is a lustful emperor at heart.
For this wife who has served him for many years, he can't be cruel.
Perhaps, he was still coveting her beauty and did not put her to death.
Instead, Li Daitao was placed stiffly in this government-run teaching workshop.
Three days later, a letter asking for help from the Tatar tribe in the Western Regions was sent to the court.
The Tatar tribe in the Western Regions can be regarded as the first batch of small foreign countries that took refuge in the Song Dynasty.
A distress letter to this loyal little brother.
Naturally, the court will not take it lightly.
Zhao Guangyi ordered a military meeting to be held immediately.
The meeting unanimously decided to send troops to the Western Regions to aid the Tatars.
Provide strong protection measures for your loyal little brother.
Similarly, to the countries of the Western Regions, declare the military power of the Great Song Dynasty.
Originally, Yang Yansi, as a small speaker, did not have the right to participate in this military meeting.
It was still Cao Bin, who put Yang Yansi in under the guise of supporting the younger generation.
The top leader of the Political Affairs Hall, Zhao Pu, has no objection to this.
Yang Yansi joined in.
(End of this chapter)
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