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Chapter 223 Involving Japanese slaves (3K

Xu Xianchun is very clear about his positioning.

It doesn't matter if you say you are a hawk or a cruel official or a poisonous minister. Since ancient times, few close ministers who act like you, such as Lai Junchen, Qian Ning, and who work night shifts, actually have few people who can end up with a good ending.

But Xu Xianchun didn't care.

There is no end without a good ending. I am just a dog raised by the emperor. When the dog is useless, it is inevitable that it will be skinned and eaten.

But now, I still have the help, and I can still bite all the enemies that blocked the emperor for Emperor Yun.

Then, you have to do your duty as a dog.

For example, the Wu Mansion in front of you.

The entire Wu family's forces in Jiaxing were mixed together. The huge Wu Mansion could occupy an entire street in Jiaxing Mansion. Apart from the lack of arrow towers and bunkers, it is not an exaggeration to say that the entire Wu Mansion is a fortress. This shows how terrifying the financial resources and power of the Wu Mansion have reached.

Of course, this doesn't matter. Don't mention that Wu Tiande's head was crazy and ordered people to close the door. Even if he ordered the entire Wu family to scatter their lives before the Jinyiwei came to the door, Xu Xianchun would not care too much about it.

Xu Xianchun didn't believe that anyone could escape the joint search of Jinyiwei and Dongchang.

Looking at the dusty door that fell to the ground and smashed, Xu Xianchun waved his hand and shouted, "Get in and get someone, no one is allowed to escape!"

Seeing this, Bater waved his hand and said to his cavalry: "Closing the surroundings, no one is allowed to escape."

Xu Xianchun and Bater made a lot of noise. Shen Zhengzhi, the governor of Jiaxing Prefecture, had already rushed over with a group of yamen runners.

However, Xu Xianchun obviously did not take a magistrate seriously. Seeing Shen Zhengzhi bowing to him, Xu Xianchun just bowed immediately, as a return gift.

Shen Zhengzhi looked at Xu Xianchun and Bartel's official uniforms and knew that no one of the two groups could afford him.

Although he still despised these two vulgar martial artists in his heart, Shen Zhengzhi bowed and said, "You dare to ask the two lords, Mr. Wu doesn't know what he has done? Is the Jinyiwei going to come and get people with such a big fight?"

Xu Xianchun snorted coldly and said, "It is better not to ask too much about the Jinyiwei when doing business."

Shen Zhengzhi originally thought that even if the Jinyiwei gave him some random reasons, he would take advantage of the situation. Who would have thought that the Jinyiwei led the team so much that he would not give him face. For a moment, the literati's temper rushed up.

Shen Zhengzhi, who felt that he had been insulted by the Jinyiwei, no longer bowed his hand. Instead, he stood up and asked half a question and said in a threatening manner: "If the lord cannot have a legitimate reason, the lord must not be a master of the current emperor.

Although the lower officials are small and low, they also know that the emperor now has the will of the emperor, and the Jinyiwei is not allowed to take anyone at will without his will."

Xu Xianchun sneered and looked at Shen Zheng jokingly, "How do you know that this governor has no decree for the emperor? Are you not worried about taking him to the Wu family for a while and then taking you to Master Shen?"

Shen Zhengzhi was speechless by Xu Xianchun's words. After his face turned red, he bowed and said, "Sir, I took the Wu family. Do you know that nearly half of the shops in Jiaxing City will be closed? What should the people do then? It's okay to say that the lack of needles and threads, but who should I buy rice, flour, oil and other things?"

When Xu Xianchun heard this, he shook his head and smiled, "I am the Jinyiwei, just take the people.

What's more, before taking the person, I had already asked His Majesty for his order, and the Wu family members had decided to take it.

As for the city of Jiaxing, it is the business of your prefect of Jiaxing, and it has nothing to do with Xu's Jinyiwei. If you can keep the people's livelihood in Jiaxing City, Your Majesty will naturally have your benefits, and it is no problem to get promoted or make money.

If you do not manage properly and make the people in Jiaxing City live in poverty, the Jinyiwei under Xu will not be able to report it to Your Majesty. Is it hard to say whether you, Lord Shen, will be able to get the whole body?"

When Shen Zhengzhi heard this, his face looked even more ugly.

After His Highness Xin Wang, who had always been famous for his wise ascends the throne, he will inevitably punish the factory guards and reappear in the situation of the dynasty. However, Emperor Chongzhen, who did not want to turn against him, changed his face the day after he ascended the throne. The disaster of the factory guards is even comparable to that of the Xichang Wangzhi during the Chenghua period.

However, no matter how dissatisfied Shen Zhengzhi was, he knew clearly how much he had to turn against him faster than to read books. Emperor Chongzhen was not ruthless even if he had his brother-in-law and his uncle, let alone his mere district government.

Shen Zhengzhi, who was extremely unhappy, simply tore his face and said in a deep voice: "The lower-ranking official believes that he is still respectful. Although he has made no achievements in his post, Shen dares to say that he is not greedy or corrupt, so he doesn't have to worry about him."

Just as he was about to leave with his sleeves, Xu Xianchun said lightly: "If you, Master Shen, are greedy, do you think you can still talk to me here?"

Shen Zhengzhi, who could no longer hold back, simply brushed his sleeves and returned to the government office to write a memorial to impeach Xu Xianchun.

Xu Xianchun looked at Shen Zhengzhi who was leaving with his sleeves, and his face did not change at all. He just stared at the gate of the Wu Mansion and ordered: "Everything is careful, don't let someone escape."

After more than half an hour, a Jinyiwei Qianhu hurriedly came out of the Wu Mansion, and went to Xu Xianchun to bow and hold his fists and said, "Report to the Admiral, all the people in the Wu Mansion are controlled."

Xu Xianchun then looked at Bartel and said, "Let's go and have a look together?"

Bartel also laughed and said, "Look, I am also very curious about what the big cake face looks like. Lord Xu, please."

Xu Xianchun chuckled lightly, and did not refuse at the moment. He raised his legs and stepped towards the gate of the Wu Mansion.

After arriving at the Wu Mansion, Xu Xianchun said to Qianhu, the Jinyiwei who had come out to report, "Where are those barbarians in the foreign countries? Bring them to our governor, Heping Bianhou."

After a while, the Qianhu brought a general flag and more than a dozen Jinyiwei lieutenants, and led eight guys who were obviously not from the Ming Dynasty who were tied up tightly and had rags in their mouths to Xu Xianchun.

Several Jinyiwei's captains kicked several people hard on the bend of their legs and shouted: "Kneel down!"

The eight people were bent and their shoulders were pressed down by the Jinyiwei guard behind them. They had to kneel down, but they just raised their heads and looked at Xu Xianchun's gaze, but they were dodging and mixed with inexplicable resentment.

Xu Xianchun was also curious when he saw this.

If people in the Ming Dynasty wish to peel their skin, eat their own flesh, drink their own blood, especially those scholars, can be said to be many people. If one day they will drive away, I wonder how many people will celebrate happily.

But these eight people are obviously not from the Ming Dynasty, and they are obviously not from the same group of people when looking at their clothes and dressing.

Judging from Xu Xianchun's clothes alone, these two groups of people should be Koreans and Japanese slaves.

This is interesting. North Korea has been loyal to the Ming Dynasty, so how could it appear here? Moreover, the Japanese slaves invaded North Korea during the Wanli period, and the Japanese slaves' fucking nature made these guys have a good disaster in North Korea, and they have a lot of hatred with North Korea.

After the Japanese slaves were crushed into a dead dog by the Ming Dynasty, they knew who was his father's North Korea, but since then they hugged the Ming Dynasty's thighs tightly, and they were quite inconsistent with the Japanese slaves. How did these two groups get together now?

Xu Xianchun, who couldn't figure it out, simply didn't bother to think carefully and ordered: "First take the rag from the mouths of this group of Japanese slaves. The country of heaven is so arrogant that it's like blocking people's mouths with rags, which is like saying."

Qianhu, the Jinyiwei, who was a little confused by Xu Xianchun, hurriedly pulled off the rags from the mouths of the four Japanese slaves, so that these Japanese slaves could speak and wait for General Xu Xianchun to question him.

But before Xu Xianchun could speak, a classic Japanese scolding appeared in the Japanese slaves: "Baga!"

Although Xu Xianchun couldn't understand what this sentence meant, he knew it was not a good thing to look at the Japanese slave's face. He immediately smiled grimly, walked to the Japanese slaves, raised his feet and kicked them hard.

The four Japanese slaves each had a big footprint on their faces, and each one was not short of them, which was fair.

Xu Xianchun, however, didn't even look at the four Japanese slaves who were kicked and whose teeth were loosened, pulled out the handkerchief from their sleeves and gently brushed the upper.

After brushing the upper and throwing the handkerchief on the ground lightly, Xu Xianchun said lightly: "Isn't it better to beat it like this? If you use the broken cloth to plug their mouths, then you still have to use cloth? You can't waste it like this, you can't do it like this, a prodigal boy!"

Qianhu next to him suddenly realized when he heard this, and walked forward and thrust hard on the face of the North Korean man next to him.

The beaten North Korean looked at Xu Xianchun with tears in his eyes. The anger in his expression had long disappeared, and all that was left was fear.

Who did you mess with me? I was beaten for no reason and I had no place to make any sense.

The four Koreans unknowingly hated the Japanese slaves next to them. If these grandchildren hadn't committed suicide, they wouldn't have been beaten like this, right?

Xu Xianchun was too lazy to think about what the Koreans were thinking, but just looked at the four Japanese slaves and said, "After talking, who is in charge of the food?"

The four Japanese slaves looked at each other, but they were extremely tough and did not speak.

Xu Xianchun was not annoyed, but just smiled faintly, and then ordered Qianhu next to him to say, "Take it down and try your best, ask everything clearly!"

When the Qianhu heard this, he also smiled grimly: "Don't worry, sir, Bei Zhi went to interrogate himself, and ensure that they could even remember how old they knew to peek at the girl taking a bath."

When Xu Xianchun heard this, he waved his hand, then looked at the four Koreans and ordered: "Take out the cloth from their mouths."

After the Jinyiwei next to him took out the rags from the four Korean people, Xu Xianchun smiled and said, "I am very curious. Why did you North Korea get together with the Japanese slaves?"

The four Koreans looked hesitant, but none of them spoke.

Seeing this, Xu Xianchun smiled and said, "Those Japanese slaves may not know the name of the Ming Dynasty's Jinyiwei, but you four must know it."
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