Daming: Becoming a Jinyiwei at the beginning

in the courtyard,

Several Jin Yiwei have already started to execute Jin Heng.

Lin Mang sat on the teacher's chair, took an orange, and peeled it expressionlessly.

Of the eighteen major punishments, Jin Heng only carried the seventh.

Jin Yiwei's torture, there are very few who can completely resist it.

"My lord, I've recruited them all." Tang Qi respectfully said, "According to what this person said, he obeyed the orders of the magistrate of Yanzhou."

"The magistrate of Yanzhou?" Lin Mang paused slightly in his hands, and said in surprise, "Isn't Yanzhou under the jurisdiction of Zhejiang?"

"Yes!" Tang Qi nodded and said, "But part of the Jinmeng's power is in Yanzhou."

Lin Mang tapped the table lightly with his index finger, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Try to find out the details of the magistrate of Yanzhou. It's best to find out what he has something to do with it."

"Master Lin, there is no need to check."

As soon as the words were finished, Luo Shangzhi walked in with strides, and said in a deep voice, "This prefect of Yanzhou belongs to Master Yang from the household department of the capital."

"The magistrate of Yanzhou used to be a disciple of Mr. Yang from the household department."

This is the case in the officialdom.

The protégés and old officials of those court officials are scattered all over the place, and a single hair can affect the whole body.

Those who can be the magistrate of a state have nothing to do with their status behind it.

Luo Shangzhi glanced at Jin Heng in the distance, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid this matter is not easy to handle."

"Barely relying on the few words of this Jianghu man, he can't be moved at all."

"The key is that he is in Zhejiang, which is different from here, and it is not easy for us to intervene."

Huguang and Jiangxi rebels rebelled, some dead officials can put shit on the rebels, but the magistrate of Yanzhou can't.

Lin Mang drew out a knife casually, walked over, chopped off Jin Heng's head with one knife, and said coldly, "There is nothing difficult to do!"

"Yang is dead, so he should fall!"

Repeatedly, again and again, I really think he has no temper.

Chapter 148 Confident Yang Xuancheng

"Tang Qi!"

"Gather the Jin Yiwei, and deal with those who kill the good and pretend to be meritorious."

Lin Mang's face was cold.

The one surnamed Yang cannot be resolved in a short while.

What's more, with his current status, he can't return to Beijing for the time being, and he needs to send a letter to the Zhen Fusi to ask Yuan Changqing to find a way to transfer himself back.

Or the Jiangxi matter should be settled as soon as possible before the teacher can return to the dynasty.

But looking at the current situation, these dogs obviously don't want to let themselves solve the Jiangxi rebellion so quickly.

Lin Mang sneered to himself!

It is a good strategy, one against Luo Shangzhi, one against him.

Holding him back with people from the rivers and lakes, Jin Yiwei has no time to take care of the murder of good people behind him.

However, Luo Shangzhi's army could not easily divide the troops. If they were divided to encircle and suppress, it would definitely affect the frontline battle situation.

Once this matter spreads to all the prefectures in Jiangxi, the imperial court will completely lose its prestige among the people.

I have to admit that this person's strategy is quite insidious!

Tang Qi bowed in response, turned around and left quickly.

Lin Mang looked at Luo Shangzhi, and said solemnly, "General Luo, I will leave it to you to put down the chaos."

"As for the members of the White Lotus Sect, you can borrow people from the Jianghu."

"I will send a letter to Huguang Jinyiwei to ask people from Huguang Jianghu to come to help. I can't trust people from Jiangxi."

The Sanshan Sword Sect was exterminated, and the entire Huguang Jianghu is now in turmoil.

As long as the army of the imperial court does not leave for a day, they will live in the shadows for a day.

Except for some high-level members of the major sects, he did not move the rest.

Now that they are summoned, they will be very happy.

What's more, being able to enter the Jiangxi Wulin openly is also beneficial to the various sects.

Luo Shangzhi nodded, he naturally knew what Lin Mang meant.

To be honest, even he was disgusted by these insidious tricks that these people in the court repeatedly tried.

Those guys really don't care about the lives of the people at all.

For a rebellion, it will take at least several years for Huguang and Jiangxi to recover.

In this process, the financial resources and manpower that the imperial court has to spend are huge.

The longer the war lasts, the greater the impact will be on the people of the two places.

Since the insurgency broke out, the death toll has been counted as high as 5.

These are only preliminary statistics, and there are still unstated ones.

Many people even disappeared mysteriously!

Where did those who disappeared go?

Naturally, they are all major families and sects.

The aristocratic family needs a large number of people to raise private soldiers and train servants.

Some unscrupulous things naturally need some black households without identities.

Leaving some Jinyiwei in charge of Jiangxi affairs, Lin Mang led the Jinyiwei to leave Fuzhou City and head for Nankang Mansion.

……

Nankang Mansion,

Nanyang County, Yuyang Town outside the city.

It was almost noon.

The town that had just experienced the flames of war seemed very deserted.

Only a few smokes rose from the town.

Under the old willow tree at the entrance of the town, there were a few old people sitting, chatting casually.

There are hardly any young people in the town, except for women and children, the old and the young, and there are very few young people.

Most of the young people, if any, are disabled.

The war broke out, and the young people were either killed or coerced into joining the rebellious army.

When the rebellion broke out at first, the rebel army almost grabbed it wherever they went.

People everywhere had no choice but to join the chaos.

Afterwards, the rebel army was defeated, and many of the trapped refugees escaped, and they returned to their villages and towns only after the imperial army pacified the state capitals.

In the distance, several young people came back pushing a cart.

There are several bags of grain piled up on the cart.

Seeing those young people coming from a distance, the old man sitting under the tree smiled and said, "Tiger, you're back."

"How much food did you receive?"

The young man walking in front carried two knives behind his back, and his body was strong, but there was a deep scar on his face.

Although the army quelled the rebellion, there will still be some bandits everywhere, looting food.

"Grandpa, there are three bags, enough for us to eat for several days."

The young man named Huzi replied with a smile.

Since the army recaptured Fucheng, it began to release food for disaster relief.

But many rebels directly burned the food when they fled.

Luo Shangzhi could only transfer grain from Huguang and other prefectures.

And there are too many refugees, even food distribution is a drop in the bucket.

After all, the daily consumption of an army of 15 is a huge number, and he must first ensure the food for the army.

at this time,

Outside the town, there was a sudden sound of horseshoes.

Everyone was startled and looked back.

Some people even planned to get up and leave directly.

Because of the chaos, many people instinctively wanted to run away when they heard the sound of horseshoes.

In the distance, a mighty cloud of smoke and dust swept up.

Soon, dozens of cavalry in armor and stomach came on horseback.

"It's the imperial court's army!"

Seeing those people wearing armor stomachs, everyone was secretly relieved just now.

Not long after, the dozens of cavalry rode to the entrance of the town.

The leader was a burly man with a scar on his face.

The scarred man glanced at everyone, and said coldly: "We have confiscated the food!"

"Military Lord!" Huzi's face changed slightly, and he said hastily, "Military Lords, we just received this food from the city."

"Snapped!"

As soon as the words fell, the man with the scar standing on the horse's back lashed down with a whip.

There was a bloody scar on Huzi's face, and he was knocked to the ground.

"Untouchables!"

The scarred man said grimly: "Do you think this food is for me? No, it's for the imperial court, it's for the army. Do you think this general will be greedy for your little food?"

"Tell you, if the army can't get enough to eat, how will the army fight against them when the rebel army comes in the future!"

The man with the scar was cursing loudly, and suddenly his eyes caught sight of a woman in the town in the distance.

"Ha ha!"

"Brothers, there are women!"

The man with the scar looked at Huzi fiercely, and said coldly: "We also confiscated these women, and they will be sent back in a month."

Several soldiers behind cheered and rushed forward, they grabbed the startled women and put them on the horseback.

As soon as some women ran into the room, the soldiers immediately broke the door and entered. If they encountered resistance, they would immediately draw their knives and kill them.

The miserable cries echoed in the town.

Hu Zi, who had just been knocked to the ground, stood up abruptly, blushing and shouting: "Is there still Wang Fa?"

"Are you still soldiers of the imperial court?"

"I'm going to the state to sue you!"

"Haha!" The man with the scar standing on the horse's back burst out laughing, and said sarcastically, "Wang Fa?"

"I will tell you today, what is Wang Fa!"

The face of the man with the scar gradually turned cold, and he sternly said, "Do it, kill them!"

The scarred man pulled out the saber from his waist, and prepared to chop it off.

"stop!"