Han Yixun saluted and paid homage: "The common people have grievances! They must report it to the officials face to face!"

Zhao Zhen laughed and said: "The Dali Temple has already figured out the matter. Attacking the imperial court is tantamount to rebellion. The Song Dynasty did not engage in any executions, but exile and serving as official prostitutes are inevitable."

Han Yixun burst into tears when he heard this. He banged his head on the floor and cried: "The officials are kind, but the crime was committed by the criminal. The crime is not as bad as that of his family. The sinner hopes to get a chance to atone for his crime."

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Zhao Zhen hummed.

Han Yixun gritted his teeth and said: "The sinner is willing to report the financial backer behind Jiangnan Bank!"

Zhao Zhen shook his head and said: "Those are secondary. Who are they? I don't want to know. The bankers won't dare to get their hands on it, and they won't dare to take away a penny in it. But I want a complete Jiangnan

Qianzhuang, do you understand?"

Han Yixun's eyes lit up when he heard this: "The common people understand that if the officials are willing, the common people are willing to take charge of Jiangnan Bank for the officials!"

Zhao Zhen hummed and said: "I will make you a role model. I will even give you an official status, give your mother an imperial edict, and protect them. However, whatever Jiangnan Bank was like before, now you have to complete it."

Bring it to me, understand?"

Han Yixun kowtowed vigorously: "The common people understand, the common people understand!"

Zhao Zhen waved his hand: "Go and find Zhang Heng. He will arrange it for you."

Han Yixun opened his mouth wide.

Zhao Zhen glanced at him with contempt in his eyes.

Han Yixun quickly bowed his head and exited.

When Han Yixun left the palace, he saw Zhang Heng under the eaves of the huge palace.

There was a strong spring breeze in March, and Zhang Heng's sleeves were fluttering in the wind, looking like a banished immortal.

Han Yixun hesitated for a moment, then walked towards Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng turned around and smiled at Han Yixun.

Han Yixun still had hatred in his eyes.

The smile on Zhang Heng's face gradually faded: "Not convinced?"

Han Yixun gritted his teeth and said, "This is a trap!"

Zhang Heng sighed: "Look, people are like this, they are always dissatisfied. Look at you, you escaped with your life, and your family is safe because of it. You are not grateful to me, but you only remember the little tricks I used."

It's okay. If you think this is an insult to your self-esteem, I can go in and find the official now and tell you to quit. What do you think?"

Han Yixun gritted his teeth and said nothing, but stared at Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng was condescending, his eyes gradually turned cold, he strode over and slapped Han Yixin to the ground. The nearby imperial guards saw this scene and turned sideways to indicate that they had not seen it.

Han Yixun did not dare to make a sound, but his eyes became more and more malicious.

Zhang Heng raised his foot and kicked it, making a banging sound. Zhang Heng was strong and strong, but Han Yixun was small and thin. He couldn't bear it. It didn't take long before he started begging: "Stop! Stop!..."

Zhang Heng continued to kick without expression, until Han Yixun's breath was weak before he stopped. He squatted on one foot next to Han Yixun, put his mouth next to Han Yixun's ear and said: "Yidi, you are a beast.

You are afraid of power but not moral. You are probably like this. If you don't listen to me when I talk to you nicely, I will have to beat you up, and I will have to kill your whole family before you know how to surrender. Do you think you are a bitch?"

Han Yixun looked at Zhang Heng with fear.

Zhang Heng asked: "So, are you convinced?"

Han Yixun nodded slightly hesitantly.

Zhang Heng looked at him sideways: "You are still not convinced."

There are eight thousand even if there are not ten thousand!
Chapter completed!