Daming: Becoming a Jinyiwei at the beginning

Fortunately, there was no conflict with this Master Lin.

This guy...has a lot of heart!

After the two exchanged for a while, Luo Shangzhi got up and left.

……

Beijing,

Yang House.

The butler bowed into the lobby and said respectfully, "Master, someone brought this just now."

Yang Hexiu glanced at the brocade box in the housekeeper's hand, frowned slightly, and asked, "Who sent it?"

The butler shook his head and said, "I don't know, it's an ordinary person who sent things."

"Open it!" Yang Hexiu said calmly, looking down at the ancient book in his hand.

Hearing this, the butler opened the brocade box in his hand.

But the moment he opened it, his childish hole shrank suddenly, and he exclaimed in surprise, "Old...Master!"

"Huh?" Yang Hexiu looked up slightly dissatisfied, and just about to reprimand, his eyes suddenly fixed on the half amputated finger in the brocade box.

On the amputated finger, there is an emerald green ring finger.

Yang Hexiu sat up in surprise, and said angrily, "This is Xuan'er's stuff!"

His eyes were instantly bloodshot, and his face was full of anger.

"Master, there is still a letter in the brocade box." The butler reminded.

Yang Hexiu abruptly took out the letter from the brocade box, tore it open and glanced at it.

In an instant, his face became extremely gloomy, the veins on his neck were exposed, and he was panting heavily.

Yang Hexiu staggered back two steps, the letter in his hand was crushed by him, and roared: "500 million taels!"

"Bitch!"

"I'm afraid you will die!"

"A mere gangster is also trying to blackmail me!"

The official behind him bowed and said, "Master, do you really want to send money?"

Yang Hexiu narrowed his eyes slightly, with a cold look on his face.

According to the letter, they will not release him until they see 500 million taels.

And the signature of this letter is "Iron Face Grand Master, Liu Ruguo!"

For this person, he still has a little impression.

Jiangxi's rebellious army revolted, this person is the leader of the bandits!

As for whether it is really this person, it doesn't really matter.

No matter who dares to touch his son, he will let his whole family be buried with him!

Most people like the younger son, even him.

Being old and getting a son, it can be said that he is so indulgent to this son.

Yang Hexiu said coldly: "Go to the secret treasury to get the banknotes, and also secretly exchange several farms, shops, restaurants, and land deeds, and get together the 500 million taels!"

Five million taels is not a small amount, even for him, it is more than half of his family property.

"Also..." Yang Hexiu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said coldly, "Inform the big alliance near Jiangxi about this matter, and ask the people of the big alliance to take action. As long as you save my son, shoot and kill them immediately!"

"In addition, we will cut off all the business with the White Lotus Sect, and tell them that if we don't get rid of the Iron Face Grand Master, we won't have to cooperate any more in the future!"

There was a trace of coldness on Yang Hexiu's face, and his tone was serious: "Prepare the horse!"

"This official wants to enter the palace to face the saint!"

……

the rising sun,

The Beijing camp in Fuzhou began to move out, and [-] troops marched out of Fuzhou.

However, after the army left Fuzhou, some soldiers and horses turned around and headed towards Nan'an Mansion instead.

Nan'an is not far from Linjiang, and it was still occupied by the rebel army two days ago.

It has just been pacified, and the law and order in Nan'an has not yet been restored.

On the official road, the army galloped on horseback.

At the forefront are hundreds of Jinyiwei.

Lin Mang rode Pixiu, facing the rising sun.

From Yang Xuancheng's attitude, it can be guessed that Yang Shangshu obviously has 500 million taels, and he will definitely take it out.

This trip to Nan'an, apart from some Jinyiwei under his command, there are still [-] soldiers and horses.

Five thousand heavy cavalry, ten thousand light cavalry!

These are the best of the best!

Only Linjiang Prefecture was left in the city occupied by the rebel army, and heavy cavalry was not needed to attack the city, so Luo Shangzhi handed over this part of heavy cavalry to him.

Nan'an has just quelled the chaos, but there are still a large number of bandits fleeing, and if Linjiang City is destroyed, Nan'an will be the only way for the rebellious army to pass.

These soldiers and horses will intercept them in Nan'an and seal their retreat.

Lin Mang felt emotional.

At the beginning, Nan'an was chosen only because Nan'an was occupied by the rebel army, so it would be better for the iron-faced grand master to take shit.

Suddenly, there was an eagle cry from the sky, and a burly black eagle circled down from the sky.

Tang Qi propped up his arms, and the flying eagle landed on them.

These are special flying eagles trained by Jin Yiwei to send messages.

Tang Qi untied the secret letter from Feiying's leg, took a glance at it, and immediately stepped forward, saying: "My lord, the people sent by Mr. Yuan have arrived in Fuzhou."

Lin Mang narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "Let him come to Nan'an!"

"Since you want to go back, you might as well take the 500 million taels back with you!"

It may be more convincing to be brought back by Yuan Changqing's people.

Tang Qi bowed in response, quickly finished writing the secret letter, and tied it to Feiying's leg.

After marching for a day, the army finally arrived at Nan'an Fucheng.

……

Two days passed quietly,

Nan'an Prefecture,

Outside the city, a deserted post station.

The stars are shining brightly, and the cool moonlight is shining.

At this moment, a group of people walked slowly outside the post station.

There are a large number of people, more than 30 people.

On the periphery, there are many figures standing on horseback. From their costumes, it can be seen that these are people from the major leagues.

The leader is an old man.

The old man walked very slowly, but with every step he took, he could feel an extremely powerful sense of sharpness.

Behind him, a group of people were full of chilling expressions.

The gate of the station suddenly opened!

In the room, candles lit up in an instant.

At the top of the hall, sat a man wearing a strange mask.

"friend!"

"Let him go!"

The old man was smiling, but there was a hint of indisputable meaning in his tone.

"money!"

Cold words came out.

Yang Shiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said quietly: "We have to meet someone, right?"

"money!"

It was still extremely indifferent words.

Yang Shiyuan frowned slightly, and winked at the person behind him.

The man came forward with the brocade box, put it on the table and opened it, and there was a box full of bank notes in it.

Each one has a denomination of 1000 taels.

The masked man closed the brocade box and said quietly, "He's in the backyard, you can find it yourself!"

As soon as the voice fell, he quickly got up and planned to leave.

Seeing this, everyone around drew their swords one after another and stopped him.

Yang Shiyuan raised his hand slightly, and smiled confidently: "Let him go, he can't run."

"Go to the backyard!"

"Yes!" Several people responded and quickly came to the backyard.

But the next moment, their eyes suddenly became frightened.

In the courtyard, I didn't see anyone, but boxes of gunpowder stacked high.

The fuze is burning violently!

"Come on!"

Several people looked at each other and rushed out like crazy.

……

"Peng!"

Hundreds of meters away from the post station, Lin Mang smiled and looked ahead, making an explosive movement with his hand.

All of a sudden, there was a loud bang between heaven and earth.

"boom!"

Dazzling flames engulfed the entire station.

Billowing air waves spread out in all directions.

The ground was lifted abruptly.

The flames shot into the sky, and a huge black cloud slowly rose.

Amidst the billowing smoke, more than a dozen people rushed out of it, in a panic.

Many people had disheveled hair, and their clothes were even more tattered.

Faced with such a large-scale gunpowder explosion, only the Tiangang Realm was spared.

Yang Shiyuan stepped out from the smoke and dust, his face was ugly.

He was only slightly affected by the explosion, and escaped from it at the moment of the explosion.

And at this moment, the ground trembled slightly.

There was a muffled sound like thunder roaring in his ears.

It's like thunder rolling in the sky!

Under the night, bunches of torches were lit.