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Chapter 62 Happy Beijing

Chapter 62 Happy Beijing

"What, your surname is Yang too?"

Yang Feng looked at Uncle Zhangwu with a look of surprise on his face, who was about to cry without tears.

Of course my surname is Yang.

The first generation of Uncle Zhangwu was General Yang Xin when he called the emperor. His uncle Yang Hong was the general of the Xuanfu who refused to open the door when he called the emperor. The three nobles of the Yang family, Yang Hongchang Pinghou, and his nephew Yang Xinzhang Uncle Wu, nephew Yang Nengwu Qiangbo. However, the Changping Marquis lineage only passed down to four generations because of too many crimes, and Wu Qiangbo was not hereditary in the first place, so now only Yang Xin's Zhangwu Bo is hereditary.

At this time, Uncle Zhangwu was the seventh generation, named Yang Chongyou.

Originally, he was killed by Li Zicheng in history.

It's probably stuck.

and so……

"Brother, I was wronged!"

Yang Feng suddenly howled so hard that Yang Chongyou almost sat on the ground in fright.

Then Yang Feng grabbed his arm.

"Brother, I finally found my relative.

You have also seen my grievances. We are close brothers, and you are an earl. It is just right to go with me to play the drum to prevent those traitorous ministers from harming me again.

Dear!

I didn’t expect to find relatives in the capital. "

Yang Feng said excitedly.

Just at this time, the house slave inside drove a carriage of money out.

Fifty thousand taels of course in cash.

The main reason is that Yang Chongyou still has some illusions. After all, it is difficult to say how the situation will develop next. He just gave cash in cash. Fifty thousand taels of silver weighed more than three thousand kilograms, and his family's silver savings were all melted into five pieces by himself. Ten kilograms of huge silver ingots all bear the mark of their Yang family. In this way, if Yang Feng is executed by the court, he will just pull him back. Even if someone takes advantage of the chaos, it will be difficult to move the silver ingots, and it will be easy for his slaves to recover them. Even if it was really robbed, with his status, he would just let the Jin Yiwei directly search the buildings. The capital is a city, and every door is closed to search the whole building. The majestic earl still has this energy. So he asked his servants to load five carriages directly with these giant silver ingots. The drivers and escorts were also his servants, so that he could better understand the situation. These carriages loaded with silver were coming one by one from the Earl's Mansion. Drive out.

But the earl should be crowned the first.

The vassal king is the mansion, and the princes, princes, and uncles are the dignitaries, and the mansions are the residences.

In Yang Chongyou's still dazed eyes, the first carriage stopped. Poor Uncle Zhangwu had never experienced such a scene in his life. He was a greenhouse flower and plant who had never experienced wind and frost since he was a child. At this moment, he was suddenly thrown into the Arctic tundra. Facing the violent storm and snow, my whole brain was about to freeze.

Yang Feng held the relative he had just recognized with one hand and the oilcloth on the carriage with the other...

"Fellow righteous men, today Yang suffered an unjust injustice and it is up to you righteous men to uphold justice for Yang. These coins are all from my eldest brother Zhang Wu Bo to thank you all righteous men. Everyone who comes with me will have a share!"

He said with a sudden lift...

"Brother, you are so funny!"

He looked at Yang Chongyou and said.

Huge silver ingots were piled up randomly inside the carriage.

Yang Chongyou finally woke up.

"My dear brother, my dear brother, why don't you go and beat the Dengwen drum first? As a brother, I will go to the palace to meet the Holy Spirit. We brothers, both internally and externally, will definitely clear your grievances."

He didn't care about the money issue. Although fifty thousand taels made his heart bleed, it wouldn't really make his brain freeze. He hurriedly said to Yang Feng.

Follow along...

Wouldn't that make him a hostage?

"What, eldest brother said that you are alone and you have to invite more nobles? Big brother, you are so kind to me. Brothers, which nobles are there recently? Let's go there with my eldest brother. Inviting him to come forward to redress my grievances, this money is a thank you gift to all brothers, isn't it just that the money is a bit big, and it is difficult to deal with such a small matter!"

Yang Feng said, jumping onto the carriage, and then directly carried his relatives aboard.

The latter wailed as he was thrown down.

Yang Feng then pulled out his short knife and cut a strip of silver like tofu.

Then cut off a section.

"your!"

he shouted.

Then he threw the silver to a ragged man next to him.

The latter took the silver and immediately let out an ecstatic howl.

The next moment everything around was boiling.

"Let's go to the nearest Xungui's house in front!"

Yang Feng shouted.

As he spoke, he cut off another piece of silver and threw it directly to another person. The excited crowd gathered around the carriage, and even pushed the carriage directly. The following carriages were also surrounded by crowds, although they did not dare to go up and grab these huge silver ingots. But you can wait for Yang Sheng to share the money! What's more, Yang Sheng said that he also got Xungui's family in front of him, which means that he will continue to extort Xungui's money like this. His money can be said to be very sufficient.

There are dozens of princes and uncles in the capital, not to mention that it is not only the princes and princes who are distinguished, but also the princesses, the father-in-law and uncles, the hereditary commanders, the many lay officials of the royal guards, and the relatives of the great eunuchs. These are all It’s Xungui!

There are other wealthy families.

A civil servant family or something.

All have money.

Adding up to tens of millions or even tens of millions of silver is not a problem.

So what else does this have to do with?

Follow!

Then the team started moving forward...

"Where's the music? Play some music!"

Yang Feng shouted while throwing the silver.

The unlucky Yang Chongyou behind him was lying on top of his money, watching his movements with blood dripping from his heart. However, he couldn't get down at this time. There were so many people below him that he couldn't even reach the ground if he got down. After being trampled to death, he was like a drifter on a lonely boat on a stormy sea. He lay on the side of the boat and watched the countless sharks below, and was then swept away by the sea water.

Suddenly the suona sounded.

"This music is good!"

Yang Feng smiled and threw over a large piece of silver.

The suona player quickly took it, stuffed it into his arms happily, and then started playing hard.

Soon another musician appears.

This is allegro.

"your!"

Yang Feng shouted.

Then the silver was thrown over.

Then all kinds of music started playing, and there were no instrumental chants.

The chant is fine too!

Here, close to the canal, a bunch of trackers who had no work in the winter also went to the capital to work as coolies. Their chants were also very impressive. The scene was like a carnival, with various musical instruments playing, chanters, singers, and even It doesn’t matter, it’s just howling there.

Various voices converged into a cacophony.

In the happy atmosphere, the people around me are getting denser and denser.

The queue at the back is getting longer and longer, and everyone is trying to squeeze forward as much as possible, but there is no need to worry too much about this. Member Yang soon changed from fixed-point investment to random investment. Besides, this kind of thing is great fun in itself. Even if you can't get any money, you still have to follow it. It's like a lottery in a busy city. It's good to get one-tenth of it.

It’s still crowded.

That's a lie, but there is real money to be gained.

Soon a team of thousands of people gathered, surrounding the carriage in the middle like soldiers surrounding a chariot. Yang Feng, who was at the front, was high on the carriage and kept throwing money out, and cheers continued to sound. They quickly We stopped in front of a mansion not far away...

"Xing'an Bodi."

Yang Feng looked at the big characters on the door with satisfaction.

Xing'an Bo is a descendant of the Xu family and the hero of the Jingnan War, Xu Xiang.

"Brother, Uncle Xing'an is on good terms with you. If you don't invite him this time, wouldn't you be looking down on him? Come on, go down and knock on the door!"

He pulled his relative and said.

"Member Yang, please don't harm me!"

Yang Chongyou really cried.

He is so stupid. real.

He shouldn't have gone out.

If he doesn't go out, he won't be seen by Yang Feng. If he doesn't be seen by Yang Feng, he won't lose fifty thousand taels. If he isn't seen by Yang Feng, he won't be held hostage by this devil. He His beautiful life was completely ruined on a morning when he didn't mess with anyone just because his son watched the excitement.

"Brother, what are you talking about? You and I are brothers and we are close relatives. I have been wronged unjustly. If you don't stand up for me, who will? If you are so ruthless, then don't blame me for being shameless and unreasonable. Brothers, I If my relatives don’t help me, let’s go to his house and take whatever we like. If we like the money, we’ll take the money. If we like the women, we’ll take them away. After you take them, I’ll set them on fire. I’ll kill his family as well. Keep.

The most important thing about being a brother is love!

What's the use of keeping a heartless person? "

Yang Feng said.

Then the knife in his hand suddenly fell...

"what……"

Yang Chongyou screamed in pain.

The knife pierced his thigh directly.

People around were stunned and looked at them with shock.

"What are you looking at? My eldest brother's legs and feet are not good. Let me clear his blood vessels."

Yang Feng said.

There was laughter all around.

I have to say that these unscrupulous people are becoming more and more lawless.

Yang Feng smiled and suddenly drew his sword.

And then lift it again…

"I'm going, I'm going!"

Yang Chongyou shouted without hesitation.

Then he ignored the injury on his leg and rolled off the carriage. Holding the wound, he limped to Xing'an Boxu Zhi'an's door and knocked on the door. The knife actually didn't go deep, it only penetrated the flesh. It was a little more than a centimeter, and it avoided blood vessels. Although it hurt a lot, it wasn't a serious injury.

But when he knocked on the door, there was no response inside.

Yang Chongyou covered his wound and turned to look at Yang Feng awkwardly.

"Brother, get out of the way. This guy is disrespectful. How can my brother be so angry with this guy?"

Yang Feng shouted.

Then he walked to the horse-tethering post, holding the thing in his arms and shaking it. With his brute force, this stone post, which was actually more than one and a half meters long and nearly one-third of which was buried in the ground, soon It kept shaking. The people around him were all amazed. I have to say that this brute strength is also amazing. You must know that this is a horse tied, and the strength of the horse cannot keep up with this guy. After shaking for a while, Yang Feng turned around with the stone pile, which was actually at least 400 kilograms, and pulled it out little by little while turning. Then he held the stone pillar like a battering ram, pointed the lion at the pillar head at the gate of Xing'an Bo Mansion, shouted and hit it. With a huge impact sound, a hole was instantly opened in the gate, and it was obviously hit. The door latch inside...

"There's someone inside!"

Just after Yang Feng pulled it out, a young man lay on the hole and looked inside and shouted.

"It was indeed intentional."

Yang Feng shouted.

Then he rushed forward again.

Then a second hole appeared, and people inside could be seen rushing forward.

Then the door opened.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Look what's up here? Xing'an Bodi, even breaking the door of an ordinary people's house is a serious crime. Aren't you afraid of the king's law?"

A house slave inside yelled with his hands on his hips and his face was obviously sullen.

Behind him, a large number of domestic slaves were waiting with bows and arrows.

Behind him is a man who has put on armor.

He probably felt guilty too.

It's like a sea of ​​people outside.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, apart from being rich, these nobles actually had no other power. They only had the title of Governor of the Fifth Army Governor's Mansion, but the Five Army Governor's Mansion had long been in vain. Theoretically, they were in charge of the Beijing camp. But in fact, it has long been controlled by the Minister of War, who is in charge of the Beijing camp, and the rest are just rotating guards in the imperial city.

They are actually very honest.

Of course, there is plenty of money.

After all, they are all aristocratic families that have been entrenched in the capital for two hundred years. They have a lot of land, business, and real estate, especially the latter. Officials in the capital are not allowed to purchase properties outside their native place. Even in the capital, if they are not local residents or are later granted the imperial title of Jinyiwei, they can only They can rent houses, so most of the land and real estate in the capital are actually controlled by them.

They are all charterers.

The two-hundred-year-old charter is now public.

"Brother, come on!"

Yang Feng shouted.

The unlucky Yang Chongyou had no choice but to limp forward.

"My dear nephew, Mr. Yang has been unfairly wronged. With the same surname, I would like to express his grievances to Your Majesty. My dear nephew is also a family friend. We should go to the palace together to meet the saint."

As he spoke, he winked at Xu Zhi'an.

the latter……

"How dare my nephew disobey my uncle's orders?"

Xu Zhian said sensibly.

"Also, take fifty thousand taels of silver as a reward for these righteous men!"

Yang Feng shouted.

"close the door!"

Xu Zhian shouted without hesitation.

Damn it, it’s just a shame. It doesn’t matter if we show off to save face. It’s not a big deal anyway. He was forced to do it. No matter what happens, no one will bother him. But he can pay for it. It's different.

Talk about money hurt feelings.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Feng suddenly twisted his waist, and the horse tether in his hand flew out. Before the slave who stepped forward could react, the thing hit his chest, and then flew behind him and the horse tether. . The slave behind him instinctively screamed and got out of the way, and then the hitching post fell to the ground together with the slave. The latter was so smashed that he was twisted. Fortunately, he was not dead for a moment. He turned to look at Xing Anbo behind him, trembling. Reach out. Xing'anbo stood there with trembling legs, looking at his most trusted slave with doubts about life. Then the slave spit out a mouthful of blood, tilted his head, and died.

And Yang Feng walked into the door calmly...

"Don't fire your arrows, he's invulnerable!"

Yang Chongyou shouted kindly from behind.

He is so kind!

If the arrow had been released, it would not have been fifty thousand.

The domestic slaves looked at Yang Feng tremblingly, and the latter's brother, who had transformed into a red lotus, walked steadily towards Xu Zhi'an with a step that seemed to be murderous.

then……

"Fifty thousand, fifty thousand, I'll give you money!"

Xu Zhian shouted while holding on to the wall as if he couldn't bear the suffocating pressure.

"You are not allowed to take fifty pounds of large silver ingots."

Yang Feng said.

"Uh?"

Xu Zhian was stunned for a moment.

But soon he noticed the carriage outside.

"They are all under ten taels."

he shouted without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)

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