Chapter 442
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Five days later.
The Xuancheng affair ended, and all the industries belonging to the yuan family were sealed up. Hong Tai and Liu Yibai worked very hard.
Of course, worried that they would involve innocent people and use their power to commit misdeeds, ye Jun specially sent Hou Jun to supervise the punishment.
The yuan family industry was seized and the money and grain confiscated. When ye Jun received the report of Hou Jun's punishment, the whole person was shocked. The amount of money and grain confiscated by the yuan family industry alone was huge and amazing.
Five million taels of silver and one million kilograms of grain are not included in the yuan family's real estate in Xuancheng, as well as the gold, silver, jewelry, calligraphy and painting jade hidden in the assassin's residence.
This is only the residence of an assassin in a city. It has such terrible money and food. I can't imagine how many families the officials of other prefectures in the south of the Yangtze River have.
How much money and food do those gentry and rich families have? How much wealth has the salt gang secretly accumulated for so many years?
With that in mind.
Ye Jun knew he was going to be rich.
If everything goes well, he may become a billionaire after a trip to Jiangnan.
It also illustrates a problem from the side. For so many years, the state officials of Lianghuai have filled their private pockets, perverted the law, colluded with the haos and the salt gang, ran rampant in the countryside and harmed the people.
They are vampires who eat people and don't spit bones.
"Here comes the king. Tremble, vampire!"
.............
At noon.
It was enveloped in flames, as if it had been baked in a stove, and the heat wave wrapped people in it.
In the backyard of the assassin's residence, under the pavilion at the end of the corridor, ye Jun lies on the master's chair. On the top of the corridor, green vines are twined to prevent the setting sun.
Nevertheless, ye Jun was still sweating and had no air conditioning. The ancients lived a hard life.
Raise your hand and wave the folding fan in your palm to try to disperse the heat wave.
Ye Jun secretly thought that the officials of the two huaizhou prefectures, the salt gang and the Haozu could really calm down. After five days, they didn't move at all.
Are they when they don't exist?
With that in mind.
Ye Jun felt it necessary to make some big moves and brush the sense of existence. Otherwise, these people thought he was air.
At this time.
A burst of footsteps came. Ye Jun turned and looked. On the corridor, Guo Jia was walking quickly.
Guo Jia came forward to worship and said, "Lord, a large number of people are pouring into Xuancheng. If it goes on like this, Xuancheng will be overcrowded soon."
Speaking of this, he paused and continued: "Lord, most of these people come from Yang City and Nanshao City, and their lives are not guaranteed."
Ye Jun said, "then open the warehouse and release the grain. We must not let the people starve to death in Xuancheng."
After a pause, he continued, "tell Hou Junxing to go to the city to give porridge at dusk, and then come back and report to me."
Guo Jia nodded, "Lord, continue to give porridge. The money and food in the assassin's house won't last long."
Ye Jun doesn't know this truth. The number of victims is increasing, but the money and food of the assassin's house is fixed.
Eat nothing, sooner or later will look at the empty VAT and cry.
"Do it like this first. I'll think about the rest."
...........
At night.
Guo Jia, Hou Jun and Xing came to the assassin's mansion. At this moment, ye Jun was having dinner with Dianwei.
Suddenly, ye Jun raised his hand slightly and motioned them to sit down, "let's eat together."
Knowing that they are busy giving porridge to the victims, they certainly haven't eaten yet.
Guo Jia and Hou Jun Xing sat down. The latter looked unhappy and said, "Lord, these victims are really too much. The Lord is kind enough to give them porridge. They actually dislike that the porridge water is too thin. It's really not enough for people to swallow the elephant."
Ye Jun put down his chopsticks and looked at Hou Jun and said, "are there many such people?"
Hou Junxing said, "back to the Lord, there were a lot of people. The lower officer saw a lot of people with his own eyes and poured rice porridge on the ground."
Ye Jun nodded and motioned for them to eat. "Lord Hou, when you cook porridge tomorrow, cut the rice in half."
Hou Junxing's face changed slightly and hurriedly said, "Lord, if so, those victims are afraid to cause chaos."
Ye Jun said, "don't worry, just do as the king says."
Speaking of this, he glanced at Dianwei and said, "you will lead the soldiers to go with Lord Hou tomorrow. When you give porridge, you hide in the dark. If you find someone making chaos, take them down on the spot and bring them all to the assassin's residence."
Dianwei nodded and said in an urn, "don't worry, Lord. I'll understand."
A meal soon ended. Hou Junxing hurried away to arrange porridge for tomorrow.
There are only Ye Jun, Guo Jia and Dianwei left in the courtyard. Guo Jia took the lead in saying, "the Lord will reduce the amount of rice in rice porridge again. This should be a profound move."
Ye Jun nodded, "what does filial piety think the king's move means?"
Guo Jia added, "there are other people among the victims. The Lord wants to take the opportunity to find these people."
"Filial piety is indeed resourceful. You guessed the king's intention." Ye Jun nodded.
Guo Jia said: "at dusk, my subordinates found a problem at the porridge scene. Since they are victims, they should be hungry. How can they be picky about things?"
"Yes, it's their behavior that exposed their identity. These people are not victims at all. It seems that the state capitals, the salt gang and those rich families are not idle. They must start to do things for the king. In that case, the king will accompany them to the end and have fun with them."
Ye Jun said softly.
............
The next day, early in the morning.
According to Ye Jun's plan, Hou Junxing and Dianwei caught 20 troublemakers at the porridge scene.
These people were taken to the assassin's residence. Ye Jun delayed to appear until he received a report from Zhao Yun.
His figure appeared in the front yard and his eyes crossed over 20 people. "Dian Wei, ask who sent them. If you don't want to say, kill them all on the grounds of disturbing the order of Xuancheng."
The voice fell, and ye Jun leaned on the wooden column under the eaves. He looked at the twenty people just now. They were strong and not victims at all.
And there are several people who have internal strength fluctuations. The terrible white fingers should be the reason why they are immersed in water all year round.
He initially guessed that the people in front of him should be from the salt gang, but it was just a guess. They needed to admit their identity.
Dianwei came to a man and said in a deep voice, "say, who sent you? The Lord's patience is limited, otherwise you will all die."
The man said with a grim smile, "we are just victims of the disaster. I didn't expect the Lord to kill us. What's different from the yuan family in the past."
Speaking of this, his eyes fell on Dianwei and said in a harsh voice, "you can't beat me into a trick. Even if you kill me, I have only one identity, that is the victims of Yang City."
Smell the sound.
Ye Jun walked over to the man, "really, the king will talk to you. Do you believe what you said?"
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Five days later.
The Xuancheng affair ended, and all the industries belonging to the yuan family were sealed up. Hong Tai and Liu Yibai worked very hard.
Of course, worried that they would involve innocent people and use their power to commit misdeeds, ye Jun specially sent Hou Jun to supervise the punishment.
The yuan family industry was seized and the money and grain confiscated. When ye Jun received the report of Hou Jun's punishment, the whole person was shocked. The amount of money and grain confiscated by the yuan family industry alone was huge and amazing.
Five million taels of silver and one million kilograms of grain are not included in the yuan family's real estate in Xuancheng, as well as the gold, silver, jewelry, calligraphy and painting jade hidden in the assassin's residence.
This is only the residence of an assassin in a city. It has such terrible money and food. I can't imagine how many families the officials of other prefectures in the south of the Yangtze River have.
How much money and food do those gentry and rich families have? How much wealth has the salt gang secretly accumulated for so many years?
With that in mind.
Ye Jun knew he was going to be rich.
If everything goes well, he may become a billionaire after a trip to Jiangnan.
It also illustrates a problem from the side. For so many years, the state officials of Lianghuai have filled their private pockets, perverted the law, colluded with the haos and the salt gang, ran rampant in the countryside and harmed the people.
They are vampires who eat people and don't spit bones.
"Here comes the king. Tremble, vampire!"
.............
At noon.
It was enveloped in flames, as if it had been baked in a stove, and the heat wave wrapped people in it.
In the backyard of the assassin's residence, under the pavilion at the end of the corridor, ye Jun lies on the master's chair. On the top of the corridor, green vines are twined to prevent the setting sun.
Nevertheless, ye Jun was still sweating and had no air conditioning. The ancients lived a hard life.
Raise your hand and wave the folding fan in your palm to try to disperse the heat wave.
Ye Jun secretly thought that the officials of the two huaizhou prefectures, the salt gang and the Haozu could really calm down. After five days, they didn't move at all.
Are they when they don't exist?
With that in mind.
Ye Jun felt it necessary to make some big moves and brush the sense of existence. Otherwise, these people thought he was air.
At this time.
A burst of footsteps came. Ye Jun turned and looked. On the corridor, Guo Jia was walking quickly.
Guo Jia came forward to worship and said, "Lord, a large number of people are pouring into Xuancheng. If it goes on like this, Xuancheng will be overcrowded soon."
Speaking of this, he paused and continued: "Lord, most of these people come from Yang City and Nanshao City, and their lives are not guaranteed."
Ye Jun said, "then open the warehouse and release the grain. We must not let the people starve to death in Xuancheng."
After a pause, he continued, "tell Hou Junxing to go to the city to give porridge at dusk, and then come back and report to me."
Guo Jia nodded, "Lord, continue to give porridge. The money and food in the assassin's house won't last long."
Ye Jun doesn't know this truth. The number of victims is increasing, but the money and food of the assassin's house is fixed.
Eat nothing, sooner or later will look at the empty VAT and cry.
"Do it like this first. I'll think about the rest."
...........
At night.
Guo Jia, Hou Jun and Xing came to the assassin's mansion. At this moment, ye Jun was having dinner with Dianwei.
Suddenly, ye Jun raised his hand slightly and motioned them to sit down, "let's eat together."
Knowing that they are busy giving porridge to the victims, they certainly haven't eaten yet.
Guo Jia and Hou Jun Xing sat down. The latter looked unhappy and said, "Lord, these victims are really too much. The Lord is kind enough to give them porridge. They actually dislike that the porridge water is too thin. It's really not enough for people to swallow the elephant."
Ye Jun put down his chopsticks and looked at Hou Jun and said, "are there many such people?"
Hou Junxing said, "back to the Lord, there were a lot of people. The lower officer saw a lot of people with his own eyes and poured rice porridge on the ground."
Ye Jun nodded and motioned for them to eat. "Lord Hou, when you cook porridge tomorrow, cut the rice in half."
Hou Junxing's face changed slightly and hurriedly said, "Lord, if so, those victims are afraid to cause chaos."
Ye Jun said, "don't worry, just do as the king says."
Speaking of this, he glanced at Dianwei and said, "you will lead the soldiers to go with Lord Hou tomorrow. When you give porridge, you hide in the dark. If you find someone making chaos, take them down on the spot and bring them all to the assassin's residence."
Dianwei nodded and said in an urn, "don't worry, Lord. I'll understand."
A meal soon ended. Hou Junxing hurried away to arrange porridge for tomorrow.
There are only Ye Jun, Guo Jia and Dianwei left in the courtyard. Guo Jia took the lead in saying, "the Lord will reduce the amount of rice in rice porridge again. This should be a profound move."
Ye Jun nodded, "what does filial piety think the king's move means?"
Guo Jia added, "there are other people among the victims. The Lord wants to take the opportunity to find these people."
"Filial piety is indeed resourceful. You guessed the king's intention." Ye Jun nodded.
Guo Jia said: "at dusk, my subordinates found a problem at the porridge scene. Since they are victims, they should be hungry. How can they be picky about things?"
"Yes, it's their behavior that exposed their identity. These people are not victims at all. It seems that the state capitals, the salt gang and those rich families are not idle. They must start to do things for the king. In that case, the king will accompany them to the end and have fun with them."
Ye Jun said softly.
............
The next day, early in the morning.
According to Ye Jun's plan, Hou Junxing and Dianwei caught 20 troublemakers at the porridge scene.
These people were taken to the assassin's residence. Ye Jun delayed to appear until he received a report from Zhao Yun.
His figure appeared in the front yard and his eyes crossed over 20 people. "Dian Wei, ask who sent them. If you don't want to say, kill them all on the grounds of disturbing the order of Xuancheng."
The voice fell, and ye Jun leaned on the wooden column under the eaves. He looked at the twenty people just now. They were strong and not victims at all.
And there are several people who have internal strength fluctuations. The terrible white fingers should be the reason why they are immersed in water all year round.
He initially guessed that the people in front of him should be from the salt gang, but it was just a guess. They needed to admit their identity.
Dianwei came to a man and said in a deep voice, "say, who sent you? The Lord's patience is limited, otherwise you will all die."
The man said with a grim smile, "we are just victims of the disaster. I didn't expect the Lord to kill us. What's different from the yuan family in the past."
Speaking of this, his eyes fell on Dianwei and said in a harsh voice, "you can't beat me into a trick. Even if you kill me, I have only one identity, that is the victims of Yang City."
Smell the sound.
Ye Jun walked over to the man, "really, the king will talk to you. Do you believe what you said?"
Five days later.The Xuancheng affair ended, and all the industries belonging to the yuan family were sealed up. Hong Tai and Liu Yibai worked very hard.Of course, worried that they would involve innocent people and use their power to commit misdeeds, ye Jun specially sent Hou Jun to supervise the punishment.The yuan family industry was seized and the money and grain confiscated. When ye Jun received the report of Hou Jun's punishment, the whole person was shocked. The amount of money and grain confiscated by the yuan family industry alone was huge and amazing.Five million taels of silver and one million kilograms of grain are not included in the yuan family's real estate in Xuancheng, as well as the gold, silver, jewelry, calligraphy and painting jade hidden in the assassin's residence.This is only the residence of an assassin in a city. It has such terrible money and food. I can't imagine how many families the officials of other prefectures in the south of the Yangtze River have.How much money and food do those gentry and rich families have? How much wealth has the salt gang secretly accumulated for so many years?With that in mind.Ye Jun knew he was going to be rich.If everything goes well, he may become a billionaire after a trip to Jiangnan.It also illustrates a problem from the side. For so many years, the state officials of Lianghuai have filled their private pockets, perverted the law, colluded with the haos and the salt gang, ran rampant in the countryside and harmed the people.They are vampires who eat people and don't spit bones."Here comes the king. Tremble, vampire!".............At noon.It was enveloped in flames, as if it had been baked in a stove, and the heat wave wrapped people in it.In the backyard of the assassin's residence, under the pavilion at the end of the corridor, ye Jun lies on the master's chair. On the top of the corridor, green vines are twined to prevent the setting sun.Nevertheless, ye Jun was still sweating and had no air conditioning. The ancients lived a hard life.Raise your hand and wave the folding fan in your palm to try to disperse the heat wave.Ye Jun secretly thought that the officials of the two huaizhou prefectures, the salt gang and the Haozu could really calm down. After five days, they didn't move at all.Are they when they don't exist?With that in mind.Ye Jun felt it necessary to make some big moves and brush the sense of existence. Otherwise, these people thought he was air.At this time.A burst of footsteps came. Ye Jun turned and looked. On the corridor, Guo Jia was walking quickly.Guo Jia came forward to worship and said, "Lord, a large number of people are pouring into Xuancheng. If it goes on like this, Xuancheng will be overcrowded soon."Speaking of this, he paused and continued: "Lord, most of these people come from Yang City and Nanshao City, and their lives are not guaranteed."Ye Jun said, "then open the warehouse and release the grain. We must not let the people starve to death in Xuancheng."After a pause, he continued, "tell Hou Junxing to go to the city to give porridge at dusk, and then come back and report to me."Guo Jia nodded, "Lord, continue to give porridge. The money and food in the assassin's house won't last long."Ye Jun doesn't know this truth. The number of victims is increasing, but the money and food of the assassin's house is fixed.Eat nothing, sooner or later will look at the empty VAT and cry."Do it like this first. I'll think about the rest."...........At night.Guo Jia, Hou Jun and Xing came to the assassin's mansion. At this moment, ye Jun was having dinner with Dianwei.Suddenly, ye Jun raised his hand slightly and motioned them to sit down, "let's eat together."Knowing that they are busy giving porridge to the victims, they certainly haven't eaten yet.Guo Jia and Hou Jun Xing sat down. The latter looked unhappy and said, "Lord, these victims are really too much. The Lord is kind enough to give them porridge. They actually dislike that the porridge water is too thin. It's really not enough for people to swallow the elephant."Ye Jun put down his chopsticks and looked at Hou Jun and said, "are there many such people?"Hou Junxing said, "back to the Lord, there were a lot of people. The lower officer saw a lot of people with his own eyes and poured rice porridge on the ground."Ye Jun nodded and motioned for them to eat. "Lord Hou, when you cook porridge tomorrow, cut the rice in half."Hou Junxing's face changed slightly and hurriedly said, "Lord, if so, those victims are afraid to cause chaos."Ye Jun said, "don't worry, just do as the king says."Speaking of this, he glanced at Dianwei and said, "you will lead the soldiers to go with Lord Hou tomorrow. When you give porridge, you hide in the dark. If you find someone making chaos, take them down on the spot and bring them all to the assassin's residence."Dianwei nodded and said in an urn, "don't worry, Lord. I'll understand."A meal soon ended. Hou Junxing hurried away to arrange porridge for tomorrow.There are only Ye Jun, Guo Jia and Dianwei left in the courtyard. Guo Jia took the lead in saying, "the Lord will reduce the amount of rice in rice porridge again. This should be a profound move."Ye Jun nodded, "what does filial piety think the king's move means?"Guo Jia added, "there are other people among the victims. The Lord wants to take the opportunity to find these people.""Filial piety is indeed resourceful. You guessed the king's intention." Ye Jun nodded.Guo Jia said: "at dusk, my subordinates found a problem at the porridge scene. Since they are victims, they should be hungry. How can they be picky about things?""Yes, it's their behavior that exposed their identity. These people are not victims at all. It seems that the state capitals, the salt gang and those rich families are not idle. They must start to do things for the king. In that case, the king will accompany them to the end and have fun with them."Ye Jun said softly.............The next day, early in the morning.According to Ye Jun's plan, Hou Junxing and Dianwei caught 20 troublemakers at the porridge scene.These people were taken to the assassin's residence. Ye Jun delayed to appear until he received a report from Zhao Yun.His figure appeared in the front yard and his eyes crossed over 20 people. "Dian Wei, ask who sent them. If you don't want to say, kill them all on the grounds of disturbing the order of Xuancheng."The voice fell, and ye Jun leaned on the wooden column under the eaves. He looked at the twenty people just now. They were strong and not victims at all.And there are several people who have internal strength fluctuations. The terrible white fingers should be the reason why they are immersed in water all year round.He initially guessed that the people in front of him should be from the salt gang, but it was just a guess. They needed to admit their identity.Dianwei came to a man and said in a deep voice, "say, who sent you? The Lord's patience is limited, otherwise you will all die."The man said with a grim smile, "we are just victims of the disaster. I didn't expect the Lord to kill us. What's different from the yuan family in the past."Speaking of this, his eyes fell on Dianwei and said in a harsh voice, "you can't beat me into a trick. Even if you kill me, I have only one identity, that is the victims of Yang City."Smell the sound.Ye Jun walked over to the man, "really, the king will talk to you. Do you believe what you said?"
