Good son-in-law of the Ming Dynasty

Hearing Su Mu's big reward, the eyes of the soldiers in the inspection department turned green.

You must know that the annual salary of the master Zhizhou is only three or forty taels of silver.

This time they withheld so much salt, except for the accident that they handed in, each of them could get only ten taels.

Mr. Mei is so generous, people in Cangzhou are aggressive by nature, not to mention 20 taels of silver, ten taels of silver is enough to buy a life.At home, they were not angry at Ma Quan's arrogance, and also felt the kindness Su Mu had shown to everyone in the past two months, they all yelled at the same time, and rushed towards the salt soldiers.

Ma Quan and the others originally thought that as long as they showed the signboard of the Yanyun Yamen, everyone in the inspection department would obediently obey their orders and let him take what they want.But he didn't expect that Mei Fugui usually looked gentle and gentle, like a scholar, but turned his face and said to do it.

Suddenly, he was scalded by the hot mutton soup and screamed in pain.

In the dark, he was hit by countless sticks.

Among the Cangzhou people who walked outside, no one had practiced kung fu a few times. Although the pain was unbearable, the salt soldiers still threw down their knives and raised their fists to rush forward.

Between yamen and yamen, especially when actual interests are involved, conflicts are inevitable.However, fighting is fighting, but you can't use a knife, otherwise if you lose your life, it's a rebellion, and no one can save it.

In a blink of an eye, the yard was in chaos.

Although there are a lot of people in the inspection department, the two pots of mutton soup can't be used. There is no grain of rice for a day, there is no food in the stomach, and the body is weak.And Ma Quan came prepared, and the dozen or so people he brought with him were all veterans.

After resisting for a while and gradually stabilizing, the situation was gradually brought back.

Ma Quan was scalded to the point where his face was covered with blisters and the pain was unbearable. He knocked down an enemy with one punch, rushed towards Su Mu, and roared loudly: "My surname is Mei, you are also a soldier, and you are a hero who secretly attacked you. I can't beat you to death!"

"Who is a soldier?" Seeing Ma Quan rushing fiercely, Su Mu thought he might not be his opponent. Besides, Ma Quan's face was covered with blisters, and his body was full of water and suet. too dirty.

He turned around and rushed into the small black room.

When the prisoners in the room saw Master Mei rushing in, they all yelled in unison.

Su Mu couldn't care less, he mentioned a private salt dealer and threw it at Ma Quan.

Ma Quan was caught off guard for a moment, and was hit by this human shield and staggered.

Su Mu didn't stop in his hand, raised the knife, kicked the prisoners out of the door, and shouted: "Go out and fight, if you win, I will protect your lives, otherwise you will fall into the hands of the Yanyun Yamen. Just wait to die!"

Hearing Su Mu's promise, a man in the white club was overjoyed: "Thank you, master, I will definitely not let you down!"

In the confusion, someone shouted again: "Master Mei, please untie, otherwise there is no way to fight."

Zongzhen's subordinates sneered loudly: "If you tie your hands, you can't fight. Can't you use your legs? Lian Shanhui is so famous, so they are all softies!"

"Who the hell is a softie? If it wasn't for Brother Jingzong being a man, I wouldn't be able to beat you to death today!"

The man screamed angrily and jumped out of the house.

Coincidentally, Ma Quan just kicked away two private salt dealers from the Lianshan Club outside the door, with all his might.Unexpectedly, he was kicked by that person and sat on the ground.

Once you sit down, there is no chance to stand up again.

But seeing, another five or six prisoners with their arms tied upside down rushed out of the room, and more than a dozen legs rained down on him.

A good man is no match for a pack of wolves, but Ma Quan is certainly good at martial arts.

However, private salt dealers have fought against each other all the year round, have rich experience in gang fights, and they all have martial arts skills. Even if they were tied up, Ma Quan still couldn't resist.

"Rebellion, rebellion... ah!" Before he could yell a few times, he was hit several times in the temple by heavy legs. Ma Quan rolled his eyes and passed out.

Originally, the salt soldiers had already gained the upper hand in the group fight just now. It can be seen that all the horses fell to the ground, and the dragons had no leader, and they suddenly became chaotic.

These twelve private salt dealers joined in, and the number of the two sides has reached a huge ratio of four to one.

After fighting for a short while, more than a dozen salt soldiers were laid down on the ground and tied into rice dumplings.

The salt workers rely on the influence of the salt transport yamen on weekdays, and feel that they are paramilitary personnel with a well-established establishment, and they don't think much of the yamen servants of the local yamen.On weekdays, there are people who like to rob the illegal salt seized by the inspection department and the state government, filling their own pockets.

The two parties already dislike each other, and you fight a lot on weekdays, but most of the results end in the complete failure of the local government servants.

Now, when this group of Yan Ding was beaten into a pig's head, everyone in the inspection department felt a sense of elation.

Seeing that the battle was over, Su Mu came out with his hands behind his back, "Beat everyone, follow me!"

He put his hands behind his back and walked towards the small pier by the river.

There is a row of small boats on the pier, full of sackcloth buns, presumably they are private salt for checking goods.

There were two people tied up on the willow tree on the bank, with smelly socks stuffed in their mouths, they were the soldiers of the inspection department guarding the boat.

Immediately, two people rushed forward to untie them, and they knelt in front of Su Mu at the same time, crying loudly: "Thank you, Mr. Mei, for saving my life. I am waiting here to guard the boat. Ma Quan, a birdman, suddenly killed Come, beat us up and tie us up here."

When everyone in the inspection department heard this, they were all furious, and they punched and kicked the dozen or so salt soldiers.

Ma Quan still didn't wake up, but Su Mu was afraid that he would end up brain-dead because of the shock for too long.Fighting is fighting, and if people are killed, it must be a little troublesome.

Su Mu lifted Ma Quan and put his head in the water.

After a while, Ma Quan woke up coughing loudly.

It took a long time to wake up, and when he saw himself tied up like this, and when he saw Su Mu's smiling and friendly face, Ma Quan roared angrily, "My surname is Mei, how are you doing?"

Su Mu said lightly: "What do you think I want?"

Ma Quan: "Grandpa is still afraid that you will fail, so you will kill me if you have the guts. Otherwise, we will go to the Yanzheng Shi Yamen to meet the salt transport envoy and say our innocence. There is so much salt here, I am the salt transport department. How dare you resist using force to pick up the stolen goods, do you want to swallow all the salt for yourself?"

Ma Quan was hit on the head countless times, and the blisters on his face burst, and there was blood and water.

Su Mu felt disgusted, threw him to the ground, jumped into the boat, picked up a bag of salt and threw it into the river: "Is there any salt, why didn't I see it?"

Seeing Su Mu lift a [-]-jin heavy sack effortlessly, everyone applauded.

Seeing him throwing salt into the river again, everyone couldn't help but screamed.

Ma Quan was even more surprised and angry: "My surname, what do you want to do?"

"Master, don't!" The soldiers of the inspection department also cried out in distress.