Chapter 347 - Chapter 348(1/2)
Chapter 347-Chapter 348 Finding roots before weeding
As soon as the news of the invasion of the imperial envoy spread, the alert was immediately strengthened several times. Patrol soldiers were in constant force, and no matter how skilled they were, they could not imagine that they could sneak in without knowing it. Zhang Mao had been spying in secret for a long time, and knew that he would never have the chance to start. He could only sigh sadly and use his superb skills to escape quietly.
The messy situation in Bazhou lasted for three days. The new officials were able to sort out all matters briefly and maintain the normal operation of the government. Yang Ling then felt relieved and announced his departure to Beijing.
The officials in Bazhou were in a very complicated mood at this time. They were inevitably in awe of such a high-ranking official and wanted him to leave early, but they suddenly sat on the heads of various yamen who might not be able to survive for ten years. It was all because of Yang Ling's relationship. Although they are agents now, it is actually difficult for the court to draw officials from other places to fill in the gaps, and it is impossible to appoint a large number of alternate officials who have no political experience. It is only a matter of time before they become chief officials of the main hall.
Yang Ling not only has the grace of promoting them, but also has the right to forgive them. They have also been greedy, but their hearts have not been so dark that they are so conscientious that they can take all kinds of money. However, it is inevitable that they will lose their official position and dismissal if they really find out. They know these things well and understand that even if Yang Ling does not understand these situations, the arrested officials will bite them out. It is Yang Ling who is safe and sound now, so it is natural for him to be grateful to Yang Ling.
When Yang Ling came to Bazhou, he only brought hundreds of ceremonial guards from the Ministry of Justice. In addition, there were more than 2,000 elite soldiers whom Song Xiaoai arrived later. Now there were less than 2,000 people. It was already difficult for a team of two thousand people to escort the large property of the An family, not to mention that there were more than 60 prison vans escorting corrupt officials. The entire team had more than 140 cars alone.
Fortunately, the capital sent another two thousand troops to transport jewelry and property, which happened to be useful at this time. Among the three thousand elite soldiers, one thousand cavalry and two thousand infantry were protected, protecting the convoy and sailing away from Bazhou City and heading straight for the capital.
The road was not better than when I came. At that time, the sky was filled with ice and snow, but the snow was melting in spring, and the ground was still frozen, but the half-cooked ice and snow were muddy. The more than 60 temporary prison vans were very simple. They simply nailed out a cage with wooden sticks, and the car was an ordinary ox cart, pulled by oxen and rushing slowly.
There were not enough pack horses, and even if the prison van was very strong, there was no reason for the fast horse to run wildly, so the horses were not used. The entire convoy was in front of the prison van, the jewelry and soft van were in the middle, and the Yangling imperial envoy was at the end. The long convoy in front left a ground of cow dung and horse manure, causing the walking officials to complain.
In front is Luoguoliang. A mound that is not very steep, but it stretches for several miles and the terrain is gradually rising. The snow on the hillside has been completely covered with sunken snow, revealing yellow land. On the side of the slope is a forest, with the trees sprouting light buds. From a distance, it looks tender yellow. Sometimes there may be a few peach trees, pear trees, flowers as white as snow and clouds, but there are not many pieces, which is not considered a good scenery.
At this moment, an arrow through the cloud resounded through the sky, and countless horses suddenly ran out of the forest. They ran down from the low slope after they came out of the forest. The horse's hooves suddenly looked like thunder. As soon as they passed the ramp, they raised the rolling loess and filled the sky, like a cloud of fog.
"Horse thief! The horse thief is here!" When someone saw this horrifying voice, he screamed in panic. Yang Ling hurriedly came out of the sedan chair when he heard the news, stood on the shaft of the car and held the door of the sedan chair with one hand, and put the cool air with the other hand and looked into the distance.
"What a loud momentum!" Yang Ling praised secretly, and the more than 20 horses rushing to the front were like pulling up a curtain covering the sky and the earth. There was smoke and dust everywhere, and there was no sight of the people behind. The knights were all dressed in tight sleeves, light clothes, and their faces were covered with fiery red face towels. They held a shiny sabre in their hands. The horse was flying and the momentum was like a rainbow.
"Protect the prison van!" Song Xiaoai drew his sword and unsheathed, and shouted in a sweet voice. The prison van was the first to be attacked by the thieves. It was obvious that their target was also where the prison van was. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a team of horses suddenly appeared behind the slopes on both sides, with about twenty people from all over the place, attacking Yangling's guard of ceremonies.
It is obvious that they have figured out the deployment of Yangling's entire convoy. Yangling has about a thousand soldiers, most of them infantrymen, and the horse thieves attacked on both wings arrive in an instant, like two sharp sharp knives, piercing the weakness of the entire long dragon. Looking at the invincible momentum, Yangling's horse team will immediately form and greet each other, and will also encounter a red-hot sharp knife like butter, and will be cut in half without any obstacles.
Yang Ling was not surprised at all, and then blurted out: "Scheming! Good kung fu!" These horse thieves did not fight hard, but attacked Yang Ling with a small number of elite soldiers, which would definitely attract the entire guard team. Moreover, judging from their riding skills and combat power, even Yang Ling's well-trained elite soldiers might not be their opponents.
Yang Ling had seen such terrifying cavalry. In Xuanfu, Datong, and the Tatar cavalry galloping outside the frontier, and the same unyielding military appearance. If the four armies outside the capital were not inferior to this team of horse thieves, they might be slightly inferior to those of the horse thieves, but their maneuverability was probably slightly inferior. Who said that the combat power of the farming nations must be inferior to that of the nomadic tribes. These people are not even less than those of the grassland overlords, but unfortunately... they are doing a business of robbing families.
A trace of nervousness flashed across Song Xiaoai's pretty face, and he immediately changed his order and said, "Protect the Duke of the State! Cavalry will come forward! Never let them rush over!"
The cavalry attacked the infantry formation and had to be rushed in by them. That was the situation where people could slaughter. How to make the opponent's ambition, instead of annihilation, it was even more whistling, and it was hard to stop it. After Song Xiaoai said that, he held the horse's belly with his legs and waved his sword to meet him.
In fact, without her calling orders, two surprise troops suddenly saw raiding the Duke's ceremonial guards. The knights in front of them had abandoned their guards and returned to the rescue and rushed over for desperate attempts. The right-wing horse thief leader rushed very quickly, four horses faster than the second horse behind. Seeing that the Ming general was coming up, he was actually a young and pretty woman. A pair of sharp eyes on the red mask could not help but flash a sense of surprise and amusement.
The two horses intersected, and a sharp sound of "kneading", sparks flew everywhere. People took advantage of the horse's power and slashed with all their strength. Song Xiaoai's scimitar flew out of his hand and flew into the air. Fortunately, the knife was very steely. It was not broken. Song Xiaoai was shocked and turned around and left with a round of horse heads.
The man walked without any obstacles, and the knife in his palm slid across the iron rod of Liu Dabangmai. He was about to cut to the palm of his hand. The big stick slid and raised his body. The two of them passed by. The knife in his hand waved to the left. With the help of dragging, he easily passed through a soldier's neck. Suddenly, the head fell to the ground and blood splattered in the sky.
Although Song Xiaoai is a woman, she is actually not very strong. She also knows that the other party is very anxious to fight. In addition, the man is tall and the horse is strong and powerful. It is not advisable to fight hard, but she is worried about Yang Ling's safety and does not want the horse thief to rush over and cut a gap in his defense. She thought she could barely take the knife and then compete with him with the sword technique.
Unexpectedly, this man was the leader of the thief Liu. This man's sword skills were not as good as Zhang Mao and Feng Lei, but he was born with his natural divine power. Therefore, his earth sword was specially made, and the blade body was one foot longer than an ordinary saber. The iron quenched back of the sword was nearly twice as thick as the saber of others. The long sword made by the Ming army on the coastal resistance to the Japanese was only 2 pounds and 8 pounds, but his sword weighed three pounds and two pounds. It was easy to cut a person into two halves by one. It was really a terrifying killing weapon.
Song Xiaoai was not aware of it for a moment, and was almost cut in half by Liu Liu's sword, and then died. She rode her horse back and fled. Liu Liu saw it. A bunch of horse heads chased her again. There was a commander of the imperial guards next to Yang Ling, who was a female general. He knew this. His purpose of attacking the Duke's ceremonial guard was to attract all the cavalry back. He had no hope of really capturing Yang Ling. At this time, he saw this female general with a high status and status, so he wanted to capture her.
Song Xiaoai turned around and shot an arrow with a "whisper". Liu Liu let out a shock. Unexpectedly, the female general actually blew the arrow. Liu Liu flashed sideways, and just avoided the arrow. There was a strange "whisper" behind his head, and Liu Dabangmao's iron rod slashed down.
Just now, Liu Liu fought against Song Xiaoai and slashed the knife in her palm. However, he changed the iron rod of the big stick to take advantage of it. He cut the stick horizontally and almost cut off his five fingers. Liu Dabiao was extremely angry. He used all his strength to avoid this stick. Liu Liu could only shout with anger, hold the handle of the knife with both hands, and greeted him with all his strength.
"Clam!" There was a sharp roar, and the stick was knocked open. Liu Liu also pulled his horse and sat upright. His equestrian was obviously far superior to the big stick. The horse's body was adjusted very quickly. The big stick had just put the horse's body straight. Liu Liu held the knife in both hands and roared: "Come again!"
"Hu" slashed down, and the big stick roared and swung the stick to greet him.
"Clam"!
"Buzz~" The weapons in the hands of the two trembled. The big stick and the stick were strong and heavy. Liu Liu was afraid that the blade would be damaged, so he held the saber and slashed it with all his strength. The two of them felt the mouths of the tiger. The big stick and the stick swung the stick horizontally with a stick. Liu Liu used a knife. It was difficult to use the advantage of the knife at such an attack angle, so he had to tweak the horse's head to avoid his stick.
Song Xiaoai had already taken a knife and killed him again. He quickly met the knights, and the cavalry rushed back from the front to support the ground, surrounded the horse thieves surrounded on both sides and fought into a group. Yang Ling's troops were large in number, and they were brave and warlike soldiers, so once they were stalemate, they were not inferior.
Although the cavalry in the convoy in front quickly returned to the rescue, the infantry were not panicked and quickly used prison chariots to form a simple half-moon formation. The horses neighed and murderous intent were thundering. A wave of crossbow arrows shot out from the formation. The horse thieves immediately dispersed into a fan shape, and made sharp whistles from their mouths, and continued to rush over.
"Bang! Bang!" The musket fired, and some people were caught off guard, but the horse thieves bravely ignored it, holding up the shiny sabre, and still running towards them without stopping, with a momentum like a thousand pounds pressing down. As they got closer, someone suddenly pulled the mechanical bulb on the prison car. No one expected that the cage on the car could be made simple, and it could fall apart with just a sway. However, there was a crossbow underneath.
The dense sound of mechanical scoops sounded, like a short spear-thick giant arrow, which made millions of wasps fly by, making the scalp numb and squealing sounds of war horses. At this height, it was not a man but a horse. The powerful crossbow arrow shot through the abdomen and immediately passed through the abdomen, opening a huge hole, blood squirted wildly, and the internal organs flowed out. The horse neighed and fell heavily to the ground.
"Shoot the horses first, capture the thief first, capture the king." The horse thief used a surprise army to capture Yangling, but Yangling had a premeditation in shooting the horses first. The reason why the sound horse thieves are troublesome is that they are secrets, coming and going like the wind, getting on the horses is a thief, dismounting the horses is a people, and their whereabouts are a mystery. It is impossible to cure them.
These horse thieves are very loyal to the world, and it is hard to say whether there are rules for the family to be punished by extermination if they confess their brothers. In short, it is not only difficult for the government to catch a living person, but even if they are caught, for example, Qi Yanming, who is still in the Bazhou Prison, has been tortured and will never reveal a word.
In this way, even if an ambush is set up to kill some of the stolen horses, or catch a few live mouths, it will be useless. The stolen horses disappear for a while and will become active again and will never be eradicated. If you can catch a few important figures or enough people in the land, you may find the weakness of the stolen horse organization that is both loose and tight, and completely eradicate the cancer.
Caught off guard, fifteen or sixteen war horses fell down by arrows, and the sound horses roared. The formation was even more evaporated, but the crossbow continued to shoot down more than ten horses. The subsequent horse thieves did not seem to be many, with a total of about a hundred people. The sound horse thieves who were shot down by the war horses. They lost their advantage as wind and lightning when they fought on foot, and they could not play any role in the majority of the Ming army.
The loose attacking horses were getting closer and closer. At such a rapid speed, the crossbow could not continuously load the crossbow arrows. Three war horses rushed to a prison car. A fiery red horse in front of the head, and the big man covered with red scarf slashed left and right with a knife in his hand. In an instant, several officers and soldiers were knocked down, and the rest dispersed.
This prison car is the third one, with a big flag on the car, so it is very easy to identify. The prisoner in the car, wearing a white prison uniform, disheveled his hair, and his head drooped on the horizontal railing, as if he was half-dreaming. The thief riding a red horse rushed to the front of the car.
This person is Zhang Mao. His people are mixed with the people of Bazhou and watch the prison car leave the city. The prison car is Zhang Zhong who is blocked. His people can see clearly in the city. At this time, they finally rushed to the front of the car. Zhang Mao couldn't help but be overjoyed and yelled: "Brother? Zhang Zhong!"
Although Zhang Mao is a thief in the world, he is the most loyal person. He is also very kind to his brothers, so he has always had a high prestige among the thieves. He also knew that if he really couldn't save Zhang Zhong, he would have a knife when he entered the capital. It would be better to give him a happy moment now, but if he could save him, it would be better, and he would be worthy of his swornship with Zhang Zhong for his blood.
The person in the car moved slightly and called hoarsely: "Water, I want to drink...water..."
When Zhang Mao was furious when he saw this, he shouted: "These dog officials are so abused by you!" He flew off the horse with ease, and shouted sternly: "Open!"
A row of pine sticks with thick fists, like a shattered blow. As the blade flew out, the people in the prison car were unstable and fell straight towards him. Zhang Mao grabbed it, turned his head and shouted, "I've succeeded, ask the brothers to withdraw!"
Relying on the exquisite equestrian skills and excellent martial arts, the guards surrounded by the group rushed forward and back, causing the battlefield to be like a pot of boiling water. People shouted and neighed, and the swords came and went. In the middle, it was quiet and solemn, without any disorder. Yang Ling stood on the shaft of the chariot, with more than 40 guards beside him holding muskets in their hands, with the guns facing the sky, and strictly protecting him in the middle.
After observing the battlefield situation for a while, Yang Ling felt relieved. He bent down and crawled back into the sedan chair, sat cross-legged by the table, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a shrimp and ate it, and said with a smile: "Eunuch Zhang, what you are looking forward to is probably today, right? It's rare. Although Qin Hui has three friends, your Eunuch Zhang's friends are much more promising than Qin Hui's friends."
He took a sip of wine and smacked his lips and said, "Well! Not bad, I will report to the emperor when I return to Beijing. This last disaster in Bazhou is only removed thanks to your Eunuch Zhang. It is your credit, and we cannot erase it."
Zhang Zhong sat opposite, tied firmly to the car post, and a piece of rag was stuffed into his mouth. His eyes were so angry that they almost popped out. Look, if he could get out of the trap, he could bite Yang Ling into pieces of meat in one bite.
Zhang Mao grabbed Zhang Zhong's waist and turned around and grabbed the saddle. Although the horse thieves in the ground were powerful, they mainly plundered the big families, and there were very few that they could not confront head-on conflicts with the officers and soldiers. Today, in order to save Zhang Zhong, they suffered huge losses. Not to mention anything else, the horses that were shot to death alone made him feel very distressed. They were secretly raised specifically for plunder. The government was not registered and the horses were not branded. It took a long time to raise dozens of such excellent war horses.
Now that Zhang Zhong is rescued, he is eager to lead the crowd to leave, but he holds the saddle with one hand and lifts up one leg. Before he can hold the stirrup, his body suddenly shakes. It seems like a current is hitting by, and half of his body suddenly loses strength. At the same time, the man in his arms jumps up like a dragon, clenching his fists and beaks, and hits him several times in a critical position, and his movements are as fast as the wind.
He was so brave and good at fighting. Zhang Mao was so skillful that he was sucking the numb tendons in his cold. He was so sore and soft that he was so weak that he hit the vital acupoints on his body. He suddenly felt soft and soft. His whole body was soft, his eyes widened, and he fell down in shock.
The Pengfaren, dressed in prisoner's clothes, snatched the saber in his hand, raised his leg and kicked Zhang Mao's strong body of more than 180 pounds, and landed on the other side of the prison car with a loud noise. Pengfaren laughed and shouted, "Tie him!" As he said that, he jumped and was already on the back of the horse.
At this time, the two great men who were guarding Zhang Mao were chasing and chopping the surrounding officers and soldiers. They saw a sudden change and there was no time to help each other. The whole process was just a matter of a moment. When they woke up, the red horse had already changed its owner, holding Zhang Mao's sabre in their hands and rushed towards them.
"Brother!" The two masked knights roared, abandoning the officers and soldiers and trying to rescue Zhang Mao.
Pengfaren picked up the horse and greeted each other, and at the same time, he jumped perfectly as fast as lightning. The horse was as sharp as a dragon. Just one blow, lightning, three-foot autumn water attacked in the sky, and the dark silver sword light seemed to be still in people's eyes.
Only a "ding" sound was heard, and three swords stabbed each other, but only one sound was left. The horse landed lightly and slowly ran forward a few steps. With one hand, the horse lifted the reins. The horse immediately turned around, and the wind blew, revealing a handsome face that was as smiling as a chrysanthemum.
Which one else is this person besides Wu Hanchao? His eyes, as black as dotted, turned slightly and stared at the right rib of a gray-clothed masked man. Blood was like a spring under his ribs. The man covered his hands under his ribs, shook them twice, threw the knife with a clang, and fell off his horse.
Another eye tightened, Wu Hanchao smiled faintly, and pulled the long sword like a sword, with elegant and graceful movements: "The Five Tigers Broken Gate can be trained to this level, which is great, very good. May I ask your name?"
The answer to him was a roar and a quick horse that suddenly rushed forward. Wu Hanchao drove the horse to meet him almost at the same time. The two horses were barely intersecting, and they were also crossing a horse. Wu Hanchao kicked the kickstand with both legs, and the man actually jumped like a ball and left the horse.
The opponent's horse was just lifted up the knife in the knight's hand, and the horse had just taken the air. When the horse fell, the person and horse were united. With the help of waist, arm and horse leaping, this would be another perfect knife, and even Wu Hanchao could not snatch his edge lightly.
But this knife could never be fired. Wu Hanchao had already rushed to his ground horse quickly, kicking his feet hard on the horse's buttocks, flying in the air like a big bird. Immediately, a head rolled down the ground, and red blood splattered into the air.
Wu Hanchao landed on the ground, and at this time, the red horse barely rushed to the front. He turned around and got on the war horse again, raised his sword and shouted: "The main culprit will be tied up and keep the guest!"
The officers and soldiers who had been hiding around the prison cart and horse thieves, and the chariots who had been hiding cats, and the chariots who were lying under the prison cart without any faces to avoid disaster, as if they had agreed, a sleeve arrow shot out from different angles, some shot people, and some shot horses. More than ten horse thieves fell off the horse.
The other horse thieves waved their swords and retreated quickly. Liu Qi saw that the situation was not good and knew that it was impossible to save Zhang Mao at this time, so he had to shout in grief and anger: "Retreat! Retreat immediately!"
A sound arrow rose into the air again, and the horse thieves began to flee. Wu Hanchao drove the horse to chase him tightly, swinging the sword in his hand like a winch, and several heads flew in a series, bringing a splash of blood. Seeing that the official who pretended to be Zhang Zhongsheng captured Zhang Mao so bravely, a horse thief immediately rushed forward to meet him.
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Then the thief turned his horse and came up again. The cold saber raised the sky with a slight cold light, his eyes staring like a bell, and he stared at Wu Hanchao's throat.
"Let's go! Go quickly!" Liu Qi shouted in a deep voice, leading the thieves back and left. Some of them had time to pick up the brothers who were shot to death at the beginning and rode together. However, the officials chasing the ground kept arrows, and as many people were shot one after another, they had to give up helping and escape on their own.
Liu Qi cut off the back and forced the soldiers to chase the area with a long sword. Seeing the masked man and Wu Hanchao fighting more and more courageously, he shouted several times but still refused to retreat. Finally, he shouted: "Bastard! Feng Lei, retreat immediately! retreat!"
"Haha, so your name is Feng Lei? Your kung fu is good. Why are you a thief?" Wu Hanchao smiled at the horse. He was not good at using a knife, and his equestrian skills were not as good as others, so he could not kill this foreign master.
"Hmph!" The masked man stared at him fiercely and said, "Brother Zhang Mao's martial arts are still above me. No need for tricks, you can't catch him!"
If it were a year ago, Wu Hanchao, who had just debuted and was from a famous family, would have been very ashamed to hear this. At this time, he did not feel ashamed, but rather proud. He grinned and said, "I am an official, you are a thief, the officers and soldiers will catch the thief. Just catch it!"
Feng Lei shouted angrily, but a louder roar came from behind: "Bastard Feng Lei, do you want your brothers to accompany you to death?"
Feng Lei snorted and walked by the horse. He piled up the next sentence and said, "I hope one day, you and I can fight fairly and compare with each other!"
Wu Hanchao said: "With such a promising future, why are you a thief? Be a hero!"
Feng Lei was violent in nature, and was so angry that the shameless Guan Er was so angry that he could smoke. He wanted to come back immediately to compete with him, but he looked up and saw that Liu Qiyi's eyes were almost spitting out of fire. He had to bear the anger and leave.
At this time, the robbers who lost their war horses and were not taken away by their fellow horses were surrounded by officers and soldiers, and they could only tie them up. Wu Hanchao looked around and shouted loudly: "Don't chase, clean up the battlefield!" After saying that, he pointed to the sound horse that was stabbed into his right rib in the ground: "This is not dead, wrapped in wounds, thrown into the prison cart!"]
The imperial envoy, Duke Wei Yang Ling is back...
The officials in Bazhou had just breathed a sigh of relief, and the officials who saw him off in various counties and towns had not returned yet. Because they were attending the ceremony of taking concubines in Jiang Bin. Jiang Bin's official position is not low. It is the time to arrest officials this time and search for the capable officials in the corrupt official's residence. Who dares not to sell face?
As a result, these officials were drunk and were so excited that they heard that the Duke of the State had shot and returned with the prison cart. Since they had not left, the officials happened to act as a guest inviting guest again and politely welcomed Yang Ling and others back to Bazhou.
Prisoners were taken to prison first. The Bazhou prison was overcrowded, and the men's prison was not enough to use, and even the women's prison was full. What is particularly remarkable is that the court officials and thieves gathered together and met in the prison. The number of people there was not much for each other, and it was also a sight in Bazhou.
Duke Wei could not walk less than dozens of miles and was attacked by the horse. The bold horse thief was actually Zhang Mao, a famous wealthy gentry in Bazhou. The people were shocked when they heard this, but the officials were worried, especially those who had been with Zhang Mao, who complained even more. When the chaos in Bazhou was the beginning? When they thought of this, these officials were really crying when they thought of it.
Why is Jiang Bin taking a concubine now? Wang Mantang is really a charming and charming person. Since she had had a love for her, Jiang Bin has been enjoying all day long. But now that Wang Mantang has returned to his parents' home, he always has trouble dealing with him openly. My cousin agreed to take down Wang Xianyan's house as a gift, but it will take a few days for such a large house to clean up. How can he bear it?
The search for the property of corrupt officials was not over yet, but Jiang Bin had already taken over the sheep and collected a large amount of money. Even Fan Moli's two charming concubines had agreed with the prefect to sell him as slaves, so he bought a small courtyard next to Wang Xiandi's house, hoping to take Wang Mantang first.
Although he was taking a concubine, there was no need for a big gift, Jiang Bin was doing his job for the first time and dressed up in a bright and shiny way. After sending Yang Ling away, he gave the sedan chair a message. The civil and military officials in Bazhou rushed to attend. Before he could buy a gift, he drank the wedding banquet. He put a lot of white sticks on the gift book and planned to send someone to make up after he went back. When he heard that the imperial envoy was attacked, he caught a large number of robbers and returned to Bazhou. The officials scattered and all went to pick up the imperial envoy. Jiang Bin was scared at home.
My cousin was actually a thief. It was fine. He even went to the imperial envoy to rob the prison car. Can this crime be less serious? Thinking of himself revealing Zhang Zhong's life and death to Zhang Mao, Jiang Bin was immediately frustrated. If my cousin brought this incident out, the crime would be big or small, all depends on Yang Ling's mood. If Yang Ling wanted to deal with him, he could be a crime of robbery based on this. That would be better than a crime of losing his official position, and he would be beheaded.
To be continued...