Peerless Pirates

"Go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to complain about blood?" Pang Ying raised her head and said with a smile, "Is there such a thing?"

After Qian Mancai explained the matter, the little emperor's face immediately turned ugly, "There is such a scum in Yousi Zhong! Huang Song is so conniving and protective that he was embarrassed in front of the envoy of Daijin. It's terrible

Forbearance, which one cannot be tolerated? Xiaoguizi, you immediately go to Yousi to convey the order, and Master Song will immediately investigate and deal with Jiang Huan."

Qian Mancai hesitated for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, Jiang Huan can certainly investigate and deal with it, but there is more to this matter."

"Oh? Tell me."

"In the past, Jiang Huan went to Songjiazhuang to commit evil and was considered one of the accomplices."

The little emperor's eyes flashed, and the cabinet was filled with money, "Have you discussed it with Master Song and have long wanted to deal with this person? Are you just using my will as a cover?"

The cabinet full of money hurriedly kowtowed, "General Song has just arrived at Yousi and is about to establish his power. Later, he learned that Jiang Huan, the commander-in-chief of the two Zhejiang Provinces, had many crimes, so he wanted to sacrifice this man to the flag. Later it was learned that this man was related to the two countries.

We have a close relationship with my uncle, and it is said that he was promoted to commander-in-chief because of King Lu’s secret treasure. Therefore, if we don’t really grasp the clue,

It was really difficult to get rid of this person. If he did it too obviously, he might be suspicious of the prime minister. Therefore, General Song had to wait for the opportunity. In the past few days, he discussed the matter with his slave. The slave felt that it was still too early to do anything about Song.

The general just heard about it and was not sure, so I did not report it to the Holy One."

Pang Ying looked at the money-filled cabinet for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "It's right for you to be cautious about things that haven't been decided yet. I don't blame you and Master Song this time. However, if something similar happens in the future, you have to report it to me first.

Don't hide it. You and Master Song are the closest people to me, and I will definitely support you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The cupboard was full of money and he kowtowed to the ground. He knew that this was the little emperor's warning to him, not to worry about Xiao Jiujiu again in the future. "How to deal with this matter now? Please give me your Majesty's instructions."

"I am also quite curious about what happened back then. In this case, you ask Master Song to go to Hangzhou quickly, arrest Jiang Huan in the name of You Si Jianzheng, and take him to Jiangning City for interrogation."

With the money in the cabinet, he still knelt down and said, "The bloody incident in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion has caused such a big fuss. I'm afraid that Uncle Er Guo will send people there first to question Jiang Huan. If Uncle Er Guo succeeds, I will

I don’t dare to use force even if I’m afraid of General Song.”

"What you said makes sense. In this case, you first go to Yousi to convey the order, then go to the Imperial Guards Camp in the west of the city, with Han Kui leading a hundred imperial guards. Tomorrow, you will go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to transfer the magistrate of Qingxi County over, and then go to meet Master Song.

We will definitely capture Jiang Huan and sort out what happened back then."

The cupboard was full of money, and I kept kowtowing and thanking him, but he still couldn't get up.

The little emperor said coldly, "If there is anything else, let me tell you!"

"My slave, please request that if it is confirmed that the tragedy in Songjiazhuang was indeed committed by Uncle Er Guo and his men, the Holy Emperor will not punish Uncle Er Guo. But the rest will wait..."

Pang Ying sighed, "You know how to protect me. You would rather not seek revenge against Huang Song than embarrass me. I'm not wrong about you. I do have difficulties, and you should be able to understand it. But don't worry, I will

I’ll give you and Master Song an explanation.”

"This servant is terrified and has trapped the Holy One in a difficult situation. He is indeed guilty of death."

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Song Zheng, Mu Yu, and eight other personal guards including Ding Long, left the city gate overnight and rushed to Hangzhou. An hour before them, Fang Qi, the guard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, had already rushed to Hangzhou with Huang Song's secret order.

The two teams traveled under the stars and night, and neither dared to slack off.

Since the pre-Song Dynasty, Jiangnan has not suffered from war. In addition, the commerce and trade are developed and the transportation is extremely convenient. Hangzhou is an important town in the south of the Yangtze River. From Jiangning to there, there is a flat official road. Even in the dark, you can hold a torch and ride a horse.

straight.

Song Zheng and others did not bring anything except silver and weapons, so their horses were extremely fast and they arrived in Liyang early the next morning. By this time, they were already exhausted.

Looking at Liyang City in the distance in the mist, Mu Yu said, "Sir Song, I know there is a way that can bypass Liyang City and enter the official road from the south of the city. Although this road is not as good as the official road.

It's easy to walk, but riding a horse during the day is no problem."

Song Zheng also looked forward and said, "It's too time-consuming to pass through the city, but now we'd better take a rest. People can hold on, but horses can't. There is a hut on the roadside in front;

There seems to be someone in the big pergola, so we might as well go there and hit the tip."

Everyone lightly dismounted their horses, and a quarter of an hour later, they arrived in front of the tea shed. In the tea shed, an old man was happily wiping the table. There were already fires on the two stoves next to them, and an extra-large copper kettle was used on one stove.

There is water on the other stove, and there is a large basket, and the fire below is also simmering "The Soul Controlling Hero from Another World".

"Dear guests, please take a seat quickly." The old man put the rag on his shoulder and came forward.

Ding Long said loudly, "Make a few pots of tea, get some food, and feed the horses with fodder."

"Oh, I'm sorry, there is tea, but there are only three buns left, which are not enough for you. But don't worry, my old lady is making noodles in the house, and they will be steamed in a while. They will be steamed in an hour.

"

Ding Long shouted, "You old man, are you afraid that we can't afford the money?"

"No! No!" The old man looked frightened and waved his hands hurriedly, "Although the old man has poor eyesight, at first glance, you all look like high-rollers. How could you not be able to pay the money? Instead, a group of guests just left and left yesterday's leftover buns.

I’ve eaten most of it, and I’ve even eaten enough fodder for the horses. If you want to feed the horses, I’m afraid you’ll have to eat some grass on the roadside.”

Ding Long opened the basket and took a look. Sure enough, there were only three white buns left.

However, Song Zheng took notice and stepped forward and said, "This old man, I don't know who was passing in front of me. Why did he even run out of fodder?"

Song Zheng's attitude was calm, and the old man seemed to be relieved, "Just now, I was shocked. That was an hour ago, before dawn, and someone knocked on the door. I got up and saw, good guy, there is

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All of them were tall and thick-set, and they were carrying knives. The group of people asked me to boil water and make food immediately, feed the horses, and give me and the old woman a good job. These people didn't embarrass me, but gave me money.

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Song Zheng and Mu Yu looked at each other and felt something was wrong.

Muyu whispered, "I'm afraid it's someone from the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Song Zheng nodded, turned around and said, "Old man, do you still have food in the house?"

"You...what are you going to do?"

Song Zheng took out a silver note from his arms, but Mu Yu took his hand and directly handed over a fifty-tael silver ingot, "We bought both your rice and noodles."

The old man's eyes lit up, he said yes, and happily pocketed the money.

Ding Long and others moved all the rice and noodles out of the hut. Except for some of the millet left for cooking, the rest was used as horse feed. Ding Long and others also pulled some grass and mixed it with grain to feed the horses. As for the noodles

, then add water and make a paste for the horses to eat. Seeing people feeding the animals with such good things, the old man shook his head and muttered that the food was wasting.

Millet rice is easy to cook. After the fire burned for a quarter of an hour, it was ready. Everyone was not particular about it and ate them all.

"Commander Mu, it seems that the people from the Prime Minister's Mansion are ahead of us. We can't let them get ahead of us. Why don't we let Ding Long and the others free up a horse, and I'll ride two horses to Hangzhou. You can take them there."

Liyang City will buy a few more horses before leaving."

"It's too dangerous for you to go alone, and you're not familiar with the road. In this way, you and I will ride on two horses, and the rest of us will buy horses."

Song Zheng thought for a while and said, "That's fine." He called Ding Long over, gave some instructions, and gave Ding Long two hundred taels of silver, asking him to buy a horse to follow him as soon as possible.

Half an hour later, both men and horses were full. Song Zheng and Mu Yu each rode on two horses, while Ding Long and others rushed to Liyang City.

Although they were two horses, after arriving in Huzhou, the horses really couldn't run anymore. Song Zheng was doing better, but Mu Yu was showing signs of fatigue. After all, he didn't have the secret skills of Chunyang Pu like Song Zheng.

As a last resort, the two rested in Huzhou for three hours. At noon on the third day, the two finally arrived in Hangzhou. On the way, they met Fang Qi and others outside Huzhou city. Fang Qi and others were also on the roadside at that time.

After resting in the tea shed, Song Zheng naturally rode by.

After entering Hangzhou City, Song Zheng and Mu Yu first found an inn to settle down near Yousi's stronghold. In order to avoid Jiang Huan becoming suspicious, they both freshened up and rested for half an hour before heading towards the stronghold. Thanks to

With Muyu beside him, otherwise, Song Zheng wouldn't even know where his stronghold is.

For fear of Jiang Huan becoming suspicious, Song Zheng and Mu Yu each rode a horse.

The Yousi stronghold on Liangzhe Road is naturally the original garrison of Dark Eagle. This is a large courtyard, covering an area of ​​more than forty acres, right next to the West Lake. It is so eye-catching, and it is so eye-catching with an organization like Yousi.

The purposes are quite inconsistent, which also shows Jiang Huan's arrogance.

Song and Zheng dismounted their horses and were about to enter the door when a big man ran over and said sternly, "Stop! What are you doing!"

Mu Yu stepped forward, flashed the official badge of the Criminal Department, pointed at Song Zheng, and shouted, "This is Mr. Zheng Song, the Right Secretary Supervisor. He is here to supervise you. Why don't you let Jiang Huan greet you!"

"Master Jianzheng?" The big man was startled at first, and then looked at Song Zheng suspiciously. Song Zheng was really too young and dressed as a scholar, so the big man couldn't believe it.

After hesitating for a moment, the big man said cautiously, "You two adults, please wait here for a moment. I will report it right away!"

"You bastard!" Muyu scolded angrily, "How can you wait here with your status? Why don't you come in quickly?" Then he leaned close to the big man's ear and said, "I am Muyu, you should have heard that

Pass. If you dare to leave me here, Jiang Huan will take your skin off later."

The big man suddenly understood and quickly invited Song Zheng and Mu Yu inside, and asked another gatekeeper to invite Jiang Huan.

When he came to the hall, he had just drank half a cup of tea when Jiang Huan rushed in anxiously. Seeing Song Zheng and Mu Yu, he quickly bowed and saluted and said, "Jiang Huan, a low-ranking official, please see Mr. Jianzheng. I'm late for greeting you, so I hope you will."

My lord, forgive me."

Song Zheng saw that his clothes were disheveled and a red lip mark could be faintly seen on his face and cheeks. He knew what this guy was doing just now without having to guess.

Song Zheng smiled and said, "Commander Chiang, you are living a very happy life. You can also lean against the red and green during the day, which makes me very envious."

Jiang Huan looked up and saw that Song Zheng was smiling but not smiling, while Mu Yu was looking at him and touching his face. Jiang Huan quickly wiped his face and straightened his clothes, looking quite embarrassed.