Chapter 290 Follow Mr. Huang in and follow his orders
Chapter 290 Follow Mr. Huang in and follow his orders
"Okay, let's go to the military camp." After discussing with him that day, Yang Biao sent a pigeon message to Mei Yongle, asking him to lead 200,000 troops and enter the city of Jiangping Prefecture in batches in plain clothes to avoid alerting the enemy.
"Yang Biao, you only bring these few people with you?" Huang Zewan felt disheartened when he saw that there were only a dozen people around him. What could such a small number of people do in the military camp? Could they be playing a trick on him?
"My people are waiting at the place we agreed on. Here, take this and light it when we start the action." Yang Biao, who was mounted on a horse, handed him a long firework, then kicked the horse's butt, and the horse immediately galloped forward.
"Master, we are ready." Just as Yang Biao and his companions arrived at the gate of the military camp in Jiangping Prefecture, Mei Yongle, dressed in casual clothes and carrying a large bag, ran over to report.
"Put on your armor here, then follow Lord Huang in and follow his orders." Yang Biao got off his horse, pointed at Huang Zewan beside him, and asked his men to recognize him.
After waiting for about a cup of tea, Mei Yongle and 50,000 soldiers dressed in military uniforms and gathered together. Yang Biao took the fire starter he handed over, turned to Huang Zewan and said, "Master Huang, give the signal quickly."
"Oh, okay." Huang Zewan quickly took the fire starter and lit the fireworks in his hand.
"Bang..." The fireworks rose into the sky and exploded. The soldiers guarding in front of the doors of several corrupt officials saw the signal flares and immediately rushed into the houses, searching everywhere for their gold, silver and jewelry.
"Mr. Huang, please go in quickly. The severance pay will be delivered soon." After the fireworks were set off, Yang Biao pushed him forward.
"Brother, won't you go with me?" Seeing him stop in his tracks, Huang Zewan felt a little scared. If things went wrong, losing his official hat would be a small matter, but the whole clan would be executed.
"You are the prefect of Jiangping Prefecture, I cannot interfere in your affairs." Lending you 200,000 troops is already a token of our friendship. If he were to step in to do the job again, the impeachment memorials from the Censorate would pile up on the old emperor's desk.
"Oh, okay." Huang Zewan rode into the barracks a little disappointed, but he couldn't say anything about it. He had done enough, and he couldn't trouble him anymore.
"Which official's house in Jiangping Prefecture is here?" Yang Biao rode his horse and walked slowly towards the south of the city with his men until they saw a lot of soldiers carrying boxes at the door of a house.
"Master," Liang Yun was ordering his men to move the boxes to the carriage, tie them up, and send them to the military camp as severance pay for the soldiers. He accidentally looked up and saw Yang Biao, thinking he had seen it wrong, but after wiping his eyes, he realized that it was really the master, and hurriedly shouted with joy.
Yang Biao originally wanted to leave, but when he saw him running under his horse, he frowned. Those soldiers looked almost the same after putting on their armor.
"Oh, Liang Yun, whose house is this?" Yang Biao looked at him carefully and finally remembered that he was one of the forty people he originally brought from Guangping Prefecture to the capital and then selected to come to Qianpu Prefecture.
Except for Dai Yu who was burned to death by him, everyone else became the backbone of Qianpu Prefecture and took over the military camps in the other five prefectures.
"My lord, this is the residence of Zhao Siyuan, the prefect of Jiangping Prefecture. He has been reported for corruption and bribery. In order to prevent local officials from protecting each other, we have been notified to arrest him in another place." Liang Yun respectfully told him everything he knew.
"Oh, you go and do your work first. I'm here to negotiate because the water transport in Beigao Prefecture has been blocked." Yang Biao could only use this excuse to explain why he was in someone else's jurisdiction. He didn't expect that Mei Yongle and his men would explain the dispatch of troops in this way.
"Yes, master!" Liang Yun agreed verbally, but still stood there, looking at him.
"Gee!" Under his gaze, Yang Biao turned his horse's head, clamped his feet on the horse's belly, and galloped forward.
"Madam, let's go back." Yang Biao waited until she finished breakfast before speaking to her.
There are major personnel changes in Jiangping Prefecture. The shift in power means that the new leader may bring about new policies and changes in social order.
"Okay, my husband, have you packed everything?" Xia Weiwei saw that his books were neatly packed in the box. Did he have ready to leave long ago?
"Yes," Yang Biao nodded. Beigao Prefecture had borrowed 200,000 soldiers to come to Jiangping Prefecture. It was unlikely that these people would be able to return in the short term. He had to go back and make arrangements to avoid any problems in Beigao Prefecture.
"Husband, how many shops did you buy in Jiangping Mansion?" The couple sat in the car. Yang Biao handed her the deeds of the two shops and the house he had bought earlier, but she did not reach out to take them. Instead, she lifted the car curtain to look at the scenery along the way.
"I bought some land, six houses and ten shops these days, thinking of leaving them to Tingting as a dowry in the future." Yang Biao didn't want to hide it from her, so he took out a stack of land deeds from the books beside him.
"Oh, in that case, just keep it and wait for Hongyan and her daughter to come back and give it to them." Xia Weiwei lowered the car curtain and closed her eyes pretending to be awake.
"Zhuo Qiu is the eldest son and will inherit 70% of the family property. I don't know if he will be willing to do business when he grows up, so I plan to give the two shops I bought to Zhe Qiu and Kang Qiu."
Yang Biao stuffed the three deeds into her hands, knowing that she felt uncomfortable. It was not as easy as imagined for men in ancient times to have three wives and four concubines. First of all, it was difficult to provide equal companionship, not to mention other things.
"Master, I have already found out that the Duke of Anguo sent people to the north to rob and kill wealthy merchants and create chaos. He also colluded with foreign enemies to plot rebellion."
Hearing that he would arrive at Beigao Mansion today, Jiang Shengtian was waiting at the city gate at dawn. When he saw his carriage, its speed could only be described as flying.
"Okay, you will immediately send soldiers to escort those people to the capital and hand over the evidence you have obtained to the Censorate in person."
Yang Biao looked at him meaningfully, knowing that he was eager for revenge. However, it was impossible to say that Duke Anguo was colluding with foreign enemies to plot rebellion. Perhaps the emperor also knew that this man did not have such ability.
Yang Biao has been spending a lot of time with Ying Jian recently and knows that the emperor is fed up with Duke Anguo and has long wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible.
But even if Duke Anguo was indeed guilty of robbing and killing the wealthy businessman, the Emperor would still spare his life because he was the descendant of three generations of war gods.
Jiang Sheng fabricated false evidence out of thin air. Even if the royal family knew that he was wronged, they would still use the excuse of treason to get rid of Duke Anguo.
"Yes, Master!" The accident was beyond your expectation, but it was planned for a long time, Jiang Sheng said with his head down. But after hearing his words, he looked up at him in surprise. He didn't even look at the evidence he had carefully prepared, and ordered the troops to follow him to the capital.
"Husband," Xia Weiwei looked at him with some disapproval. The Duke of Anguo was a greedy and cowardly man. How could others believe that he colluded with foreign enemies to plot rebellion?
"Madam, the Duke of Anguo deserves to be put to death, no matter what the crime is." Without the rapist and plunderer Duke Anguo in the capital, the city should be much more peaceful.
All he needs to do in the north is to govern his jurisdiction well so that the people can have three meals a day and have enough food, and he will be done.
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