The tax made Sun Long and his fifty gangsters die in the mysterious view of the mysterious view, because no one caught the man who was hanging and thrust hard, and no one dragged the woman who was tied to play with him. Naturally, everyone would not howl for no reason.

However, deep in the mysterious view, there seemed to be someone shouting hard in the palace where Sun Long originally lived.

"Quick, hurry up, you guys should hurry up. If someone comes, it will be over."

Tax official Zhang Xin was taking two of his gangsters to move silver into the carriage.

When Sun Long went to the porcelain shop to save people, he left these three people to watch in Xuanmiao Temple. When they heard the news that Sun Long and others were killed, the first thing they thought of was to quickly find a carriage and get money.

As a result, due to greed, they found a carriage alone.

It is definitely no problem to hold more than 30,000 taels of silver in a carriage. The problem is that the silver is not ordinary weight, and a box of at least hundreds of kilograms. At the beginning, they could carry one box by one. After running back and forth a few times, they could only carry two people.

More than 30,000 taels, that's more than 30 boxes. I don't know when it will be finished.

Zhang Xin was urging his two younger brothers hard, and suddenly, a rapid sound of horse hooves came from the gate of Xuanmiao Temple. Someone must have come!

In desperation, he could only take his two younger brothers and drive three unfilled carriages and quickly run away from the side door.

No matter how much money you steal, you have to have a life-long flower.

You know, the bad things he did before were enough for others to kill him ten times. If he steals money and is caught, he will be considered polite if he doesn't peel him off.

After Taichang brought everyone into Xuanmiao Temple, he was really shocked by the tragic situation inside. He heard that it was one thing, but it was another to see it with his own eyes. Dozens of people were hung everywhere like smoked bacon, and they were all sucked all over the body, dying, and anyone who saw it would be a little unbearable.

Fortunately, he didn't let Wu Wan'er get out of the car, otherwise, this little girl should be frightened again.

He frowned and glanced around, then couldn't help but sigh, "Oh, let's put these people down first, be careful, don't let people fall to death by hitting their heads."

In this case, he was really not in the mood to find money and not rescue everyone, he felt uncomfortable!

Originally, he thought it would be a lot of trouble to find money, after all, Sun Long was unlikely to put dozens or millions of taels of silver outside.

Unexpectedly, the Jinyiwei came to report that Sun Long's money was found soon.

It turned out that Zhang Xin didn't close the door at all when he left, and Sun Long really piled up his money by the wall of the hall where he was sleeping.

The Jinyiwei was searching and rescuing people who were hung up everywhere, but as soon as he ran in, he saw them.

In fact, Sun Long didn't want to put the silver outside, but he didn't build this mysterious view. There were no secret rooms or partitions inside. If he asked someone to build it, he would be afraid that someone would leak news, so he simply chose a hall, put a bed inside, and then piled the silver boxes around the four walls.

To be honest, the reason why he hangs people everywhere is also intimidating.

If anyone dares to steal his money, there are role models on the beams, corridors, and branches!

If he didn't die, no one would dare to steal his money.

Now, naturally, they all belong to the current emperor.

Taichang stood in the middle of the hall, looking at the dense silver boxes around him, and his brows frowned slightly.

This is at least a million taels of silver!

In other words, he would have to find at least hundreds of carriages to get money.

A carriage is not a problem. As long as you have money, buying more than 100 carriages is only such a big deal. The problem is that he has only brought more than fifty people in total. It is impossible for him to drive two carriages by one person.

Do you still have to transfer people from Jinling City?

He really dared not take this risk, because once it is exposed, he will not be able to withstand the thousands of troops of Suzhou Guards.

You know, it takes at least a few days to mobilize people, and the 800-mile rush to send a message, and you can call back and forth in one day.

Moreover, the Tunwei of Suzhou Guards has obviously become tainted with the tax authorities Sun Long. Once they receive the order from the superiors, they will most likely take action.

In other words, he must leave early tomorrow morning, and there may be danger if he doesn't leave.

He didn't know that the commander of Suzhou Guard Chen Yirui had already received the order, and he was ready now, and he was about to take action only tonight!

He was standing there thinking about how to take the money away. Ge Cheng suddenly walked in and bowed respectfully, "Your Majesty, it seems that nothing is wrong here for the time being. I want to go back and get something, but I don't know if it is possible."

Now Ge Cheng has already put on the title of Jinyiwei Qianhu, and he is a fifth-rank military post, but he has to go back to send it to him.

When Taichang heard this, he nodded slightly and said, "Well, can the family make arrangements? If not, please bring them here to go."

Ge Cheng shook his head quickly and said, "There is no need to be arranged for this. Weichen was planning to sacrifice himself for justice at the beginning, so he had already arranged his family members. Weichen just wanted to go back and get some clothes and weapons to change."

Sacrifice oneself for justice!

By the way, Ge Cheng is a recognized leader of Suzhou weaver and machine owners. Can he gather some reliable people to help?

Taichang immediately pointed to the silver box around and said, "You have also seen that there are at least one million taels of silver here. It is definitely not enough without more than a hundred carriages. I have only brought fifty Jinyiwei, and there are not enough staff. Can you find some reliable people to help? As long as they can help pull it to the pier by the Yangtze River, it's fine."

Ge Cheng said without hesitation: "This is a trivial matter. Most of the weaver and machine owners in Suzhou City are reliable. It is no problem for Weichen to summon one or two thousand people to help. Prince, how many people do you think do you want to ask for help?"

Now it's going to be fine.

Taichang thought for a while, then said cautiously: "More than a hundred people are enough, there are too many people and mixed hands. After all, this is not a little money. Most people are afraid that they can't help but itchy hands. Otherwise, you can bring the cart of silver outside and ask them to help buy more than a hundred carriages and bring them together tomorrow morning."

Ge Cheng bowed without hesitation: "Okay, Master, wait a moment, I will come when I go."

After saying that, he respectfully stepped out.

Not long after Ge Cheng left, Luo Yangxing ran in and bowed: "Your Majesty, the detained women have also been found, and there are dozens of them, but they were not injured, but their faces were not very good."

Alas, which woman can bear this kind of humiliation these days!

He couldn't help with this.

Taichang thought about it again, then pointed to the silver box on the ground and sighed slightly, "You carry the box of silver and send them ten taels each. In addition, let those women help their men back. We can't get anyone out of their hands to send them away."

Upon hearing this, Luo Yangxing quickly bowed and obeyed the order, then carried a box of silver and pushed it out.

The matter here seemed to be arranged almost the same, but Taichang frowned again because he remembered the Suzhou prefect Sun Zhixie.

Logically speaking, even if Sun Zhixie greed for some money, he would not die. The problem is that he killed his son, and he could not be sure whether he was in the same group as the people in Jinling City. If so, it would be troublesome.

Taichang was thinking about whether to get rid of this hidden danger, but Ge Cheng suddenly turned into a phantom and rushed in, bowing and saying hurriedly: "Master, it's not good. Weichen just heard the weaver and the motor households say that all the city gates in Suzhou were blocked by the Tunwei, and hundreds of Tunwei were gathering outside the prefect's office to stand by.

ah!

When Taichang heard this, his face changed slightly.
Chapter completed!