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The master clerk pointed to a large box, and weepingly said: "The key is with the magistrate, and there is not much money. The money of the county government is hidden in the inner house."

Zhao Han scolded: "Take off all your clothes!"

The clerk was afraid of death, and hurriedly undressed.

Zhao Han used the tip of a gun as a crowbar, and opened the box with a few strokes.Immediately, he shouted bad luck, the box was full of copper coins, and the silver was indeed taken away by the magistrate.

Zhao Han ordered: "Use your clothes as a package and wrap the copper coins!"

The two clerks didn't dare to resist. When they were wrapping the copper coins, Zhao Han took out the fire book and lit the account book of the money and grain depot.

The master shouted in horror: "You might as well kill me!"

The money and grain depot is managed by the master book.

The house was burnt down, and the entire county's money, grain, and tax accounts had to be turned into a sliver of smoke, waiting for the master's end to be imprisoned.

The main bookkeeper cried, "Honest man, let me go, I want to take my family and run away as soon as possible, it will be too late after a while!"

"Go away," Zhao Han said.

The master clerk ran out immediately, and the two clerks followed.

Zhao Han quickly packed the copper coins, which affected the speed too much, so he only carried two bags of copper coins and walked out.

Immediately, he went to the house next door and set the county's household registration book and fish scale book on fire.

At this moment, the magistrate was surrounded by the yamen, and finally came to the second hall from the inner house.

The magistrate didn't dare to go out, and only ordered: "I'm sitting in the second hall, you go out and arrest the thief!"

The yamen servants looked at each other, bit the bullet and walked out, and then stood in the lobby together, looking at Zhao Han outside the lobby.

Eyes wide open, no one dares to move.

Zhao Han smiled contemptuously, picked up Dianshi's saber, and hung it slowly around his waist.

In front of many yamen servants, he began to touch the corpse carefully, found two taels of silver from Dian Shi, and found more than 50 taels from He Can - 50 taels of which were sent by Fei Yuanyi's slaves Yes, Mr. He hasn't had time to go home and save it.

Carrying two bags of copper coins, Zhao Han walked out of the county office with a gun and immediately pierced one of the bags.

"Come and get the money!"

Dragging the coins along the way, passersby scrambled for it.

Before reaching the city gate, the two packets of copper coins had already been scattered, and even the shop clerks came to the street to pick them up.

"Quickly catch the thief!"

When the officers saw Zhao Han leaving the county office, they became heroic, shouting and chasing after him with a burning stick.

After chasing them on the street, they were stopped by the people picking up the money, and the yamen officers simply bent over to pick up the money.

"Oops, the county government is on fire!"

One of the yamen suddenly turned around and cried out in horror.

The fire was blazing behind them, and the office of the sixth room of the county government office was half set on fire, and the fire quickly spread to the county government office lobby.

The magistrate waited left and right in the second hall, and couldn't help but go out to check the situation.

In an instant, his vest was sweating, and he couldn't care about arresting the murderer. The magistrate stomped his feet in a hurry and shouted: "Quickly put out the fire, quickly put out the fire!"

Zhao Han came to the city gate with a spear in hand.

The guards guarding the city didn't know the truth. They were all looking at the thick smoke in the city. No one stopped Zhao Han from going out.

Arriving at the dock, Zhao Han jumped onto the boat: "Uncle Lin, start the boat!"

Fei Lin pointed in the direction of the county government, and said dumbfounded: "You...you, you, you, you?"

Zhao Han sneered: "Just killing a few dirty officials is nothing."

Zhao Erlang's name quickly spread in Yanshan County through the mouth of Liufang Wenli.

There are even county schoolchildren, who have long been dissatisfied with the county magistrate because they sympathize with Zhao Han's life experience, and even add fuel to the drama.

In the play, Zhao Han was born in a famous family in Beizhi, and his father was an important official in the dynasty.Just because he offended the eunuchs, he was forced to destroy his family. Zhao Han lived alone in the rivers and lakes, and was adopted by Fei Juren of Goose Lake as his adopted son.

The next episode is similar to Zhao Han's narrative, but the magistrate is described as the mastermind behind the scenes.

During the period, he also made up a joke, saying that Zhao Han had been hated by the magistrate for exposing fraud in the county test.

At the same time, Zhao Han is also depicted as Lin Chong.He was born with a strong back, capable of fighting wolves and tigers, and rushed into the county government office with a gun, killing hundreds of government officials.

Zhao Erlang, a hero and a hero!

Chapter 079 [Dark Thieves]

The passenger boat went down the Qianshan River and went straight down to Hekou Town.

It hasn't snowed in the past few days, but the snow on both sides of the strait has not melted, and there is a vast expanse of whiteness between the sky and the earth.

Fei Lin kept turning around and looking back, for fear that the government would pursue soldiers.

"Uncle Lin, don't be afraid," Zhao Han said with a smile, "The official is busy putting out the fire, how can someone come after me?"

This matter was completely beyond Fei Lin's imagination. When she looked at Zhao Han again, she was already terrified.

After thinking for a moment, Fei Lin sighed, "Brother Han, why is this? The big deal is to wait two or three years before another magistrate takes office. Let's go to the household registration again."

Zhao Han shook his head and said, "Three years ago, I would have endured it. Now that I am 15 years old, how can I endure such suffocation?"

15 years old... When I was 15 years old, I was still fooling around with the young master.

Fei Lin complained in her heart and asked, "You still want to go back to Goose Lake?"

"I won't go back," Zhao Han looked at the sky, "The world is huge, and I have my own place."

Zhao Han could hide back to Fei's house. Many robbers from Jiangyang were harboured by the wealthy family, and the government did not dare to come and hunt them down.

But what to do?

It's a pity that Zhao Han met a lot of people in Yanshan, paving the way for three or four years, and he had not had time to develop further, so he had to choose to give up all at this moment.

One day, it will be killed.

Zhao Han entered the cabin, took out a pen and paper, wrote several letters in a row, and handed them over to Fei Lin, saying, "Uncle Lin, please forward these letters to Madam, Miss, Young Master, and my sister. You can pass on a message for me, Brother Chun. Let him study and study arts and work hard."

"I see." Fei Lin collected the letters, not knowing what to say.

Zhao Han in front of him is too unfamiliar!

A house slave, a scholar, turned into a hero-like figure, killed and set fire in the county government office and then retreated completely.

This only happens in fiction.

Zhao Han asked in a low voice, "Can you trust these boatmen?"

Fei Lin nodded and said, "It's all raised by the young lady and has nothing to do with the old man."

Zhao Han added, "Uncle Lin, when you arrive at Hekou Town, you can go back with another boat. These boatmen will take me all the way, and I will give them money."

"This is no problem," Fei Lin reminded. "You have to hurry up. The eunuch has set up a banknote gate in Henglin, so you don't want to be recognized by the sea arrest documents."

"Haha," Zhao Han suddenly laughed, "How can the magistrate get together with the eunuch. When the government has posted the sea arrest documents everywhere, I have been away from the lead mountain for a long time."

In less than half a day, the passenger ship arrived at the estuary.

Fei Lin was about to go ashore with her baggage on her back. As soon as she stepped out of the cabin, her face turned pale with fright, and she exclaimed, "Where did this head come from?"

Zhao Han hurriedly went out of the cabin to check, only to see a wooden pole erected on the pier at the mouth of the river, with the heads of the brothers Sun Xianzong and Sun Zhenzong hanging on the pole.

It is estimated that it is unfortunate, and no ship is willing to dock at this pier.

Fei Lin immediately got off the boat to inquire, and after a while, she ran back and said: "Tax Supervisor Wang Heng has already occupied Hekou Town, and his mansion is located in the Zhejiang Guild Hall. The Sun brothers were killed by Li Wei, and Zhang Tie Niu's whereabouts are unknown."

"This eunuch is very good." Zhao Han couldn't help but admire.

Wang Heng, the tax supervisor, set up a card in Henglin Town to control the western waterway, a card in Ehu Town to control the eastern waterway, a card in Shitang Town to control the southern waterway, and a card in Shanglu Town to control the southeast waterway.

The entire commercial route of Qianshan County has been completely controlled by this dead eunuch!

A year ago, when Wang Heng came to lead the lead, he had only a few followers.

Let's continue the hustle and bustle. After another two or three years of messing around, Zhao Han will be able to come back and find an opportunity to make trouble.

Fei Lin hired another boat to go to Ehu Town, and Zhao Han gave a couple of boatmen a tael to wait on the boat.

"Brother Han, our boat will stop here? Would you like to move it further?" the boatman asked, pointing to the head on the pole.

Zhao Han smiled and said, "It's okay, it's quite spacious here."

After speaking, Zhao Han carried his spear and headed to Hanzhu Mountain. Before leaving, he was going to have an interview with Pang Chunlai.

There are only a few days left for the Chinese New Year, but unfortunately there is no New Year this year.

The gentry of Lead Mountain and foreign merchants were all raided and exploited by the eunuchs, so the losses were passed on to the workers and peasants.

The iron feet will completely degenerate into a gang of thugs, the coolies at the dock will be squeezed, their wages will drop by [-]% on average, and there will be no social organizations to speak for them.

The tenants are worried about the next year, and the landlords have asked to pay the rent in advance, at least part of it.

This is not the most terrifying, the tenants are afraid of being taken away!

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the farmland system was not completely formed, and the landlord could break the contract and seize the tenancy at any time.

Every family is sad, every family weeps.

Zhao Han came to Hanzhu Private School. Since the end of the year, all the schoolchildren went home one after another, and Pang Chunlai was reading alone.

"Sir, I'm here." Zhao Han pushed open the door and entered.

"Sit down." Pang Chunlai put down the book.

Zhao Han leaned the spear in his hand, sat down with a smile, and said, "Master He Can, he didn't give me the account for the money, and even colluded with Dian Shi to arrest me and put me in prison."

Pang Chunlai asked in surprise, "Why did such a big event happen suddenly?"

Zhao Han didn't treat himself as an outsider either. He took up the teacher's tea and drank it. He moistened his throat and said, "I can't be mad. I killed the master, the Dianshi, and a few yamen servants. Burned."

Pang Chunlai thought he had heard it wrong, and looked over at Zhao Han carefully, then was speechless.

After a long time, Pang Chunlai regained his calm and asked, "You want to leave the lead mountain?"

"Yes." Zhao Han nodded.

"Where?" Pang Chunlai asked again.

Zhao Han smiled and said, "Ruijin is a good place. I'll learn how they rebelled."

Reading the Tang newspaper, you can only know the important events of the court.

Squatting in the restaurant, but you can inquire about the news of the rivers and lakes.

These days, Zhao Han has made friends with the three schools of thought and learned a lot about Ruijin.

At first, a peasant uprising broke out in southern Fujian, Fujian officers and soldiers went to suppress it, and the peasants in western Fujian took the opportunity to act.

After the civil unrest in southern Fujian subsided, the officers and soldiers sent their divisions to western Fujian.The peasants in western Fujian were no match for the army, so they were forced to flee into the mountains of southern Gansu, and started a peasant movement in southern Gansu.

In the past few years, western Fujian and southern Jiangxi have become one.

The officers and soldiers were simply powerless to suppress, and they could not be beaten if they came too little.If there are too many, the rebel army will flee into the mountains, where can they be cleaned up.

And Ruijin is more interesting. The peasant army here calls itself "Tianbing".

There are a total of three Tianbing leaders, and their approach is not radical, and they do not directly divide the land between local tyrants.Instead, the landlords were forced to hand over [-]% of the land and distributed to the peasants who participated in the uprising, and the landlords were also asked to grant the tenants permanent tenancy rights, so that the tenants could not be seized and changed from generation to generation.

These Tian soldiers rushed into Ruijin County, forcing the magistrate to stamp the land transfer documents.

Tens of thousands of copies were made at one time. The poor magistrates, masters, and clerks worked day and night in turns, dreaming that they were holding seals in their hands, and they couldn’t help but throw chopsticks on the table when they were eating.

Immediately, the three chiefs withdrew from the county seat, each based on one side, supporting each other.

Ruijin officials did not dare to go out of the city to collect taxes.

Ruijin landlords dare not force farmers to pay rent.

As a result, Ruijin County formed a strange and harmonious situation.

The General of Nangan and the magistrate of Ruijin, who jointly reported that the civil unrest had been quelled, were actually rewarded by the imperial court.Even if the prescribed quota is not collected, it can be inferred that the damage to the peasant army was too serious, and the magistrate made a merit in pacifying the chaos in vain.

The gentry and landlords in Ruijin saw that the peasant army did not kill people indiscriminately. Although it was painful to lose [-]% of the land, they could only recognize it by pinching their noses.

I really don't dare to ask officers and soldiers to suppress them again.