The First Cause of All Realms

Daming is bitter and cold, with Longyuan being the most, and Longyuan being poor, headed by Qingzhou, and Qingzhou is the most barren place, naturally Shunde House.

Yang Prison has been to Mulin, Qingzhou, and Delin and other prefectures. Apart from Deyang Mansion, which was severely damaged, the big city in front of him was the most shabby mansion he had ever seen.

The listless doormen, the sparse carriages and pedestrians, and the gate towers with some historical traces, all reveal shabby.

"Shunde House."

The old man was a little excited, and rambled about what happened when he came to Shunde Mansion on an errand more than ten years ago.

What he said was fragmentary and not very nutritious, but Yang Yu seemed to listen to it.

This is an ordinary old man from a small border town. Some are timid, some are cunning, some are philistines, and some are kind, just like the most common people in the world.

But without this old man, he might have already starved to death in the wilderness. .

In Changliu Mountain, the two stayed for another ten days.

Among them, the bones of the three killed scattered people were buried, and it took less than half a day to excavate the red spar.

After that, the two of them did not delay, and took the red-eyed white crane to Shunde Mansion, ready to buy some medicinal materials, cloth, silk and the like along the way.

"The rouge gouache in the hookah shop, the old lady has been talking about it for many years. I can buy more this time. The things in the city are fine!"

The old man's face was ruddy and his spirit was very good.

"Then you go first, then we will meet in this restaurant, have dinner, and then go home!"

Yang Yu kicked the **** dog and motioned for it to follow the old man.

Under the nourishment of strong qi and blood, this dog has become more and more spiritual, and can restrain his muscles and bones to a certain extent, and is no longer so eye-catching.

While still huge, it's still in the big dog category.

"go Go."

The old man rubbed his hands together. When he was rarely rich in his life, the last time he came to Fucheng, he was very tight.

One hundred taels of silver was already a huge sum for him.

The two said goodbye, one went to rip cloth to buy goods, while Yang Prison went to the restaurant, ordered a table of wine and food, and used some money for the shop assistant to buy medicinal herbs and other trivial things.

While waiting, the mind moved, and it descended on the living dead through the evil-suppressing seal.

Xu Wenji has always been very decisive in his work. It has only been more than ten days, and there is no wanted order for him in the Shunde mansion. However, some things are not as convenient as the living dead.

After many days of training, most of the injuries of the living dead have healed. The most important thing is that after replenishing the qi and blood, they finally have a human-like appearance, not a ghost.

Ka Ka Ka ~

Turning the rigid body of the living dead, he entered the city and went straight to the six doors.

The six gates of Shunde Mansion were stationed by the name of Yan Sanxiang, an old man with a goatee. He was resting at home, but when he heard that the 'general arrester Fang Qidao' came, he was shocked.

He rushed out in a hurry, and humbly invited him into the mansion.

"Take half of all the medicinal herbs in the house, deduct it according to my share, and fill it in truthfully. By the way, where can I sort out the dossier information in recent days?"

The voice was cold and hoarse.

"Yes Yes."

Yan Sanxiang shivered and hurriedly retire. In the past, Yang Yu didn't know how efficiently he handled things, but now, this person's speed is quite fast.

It was only half an hour before and after, when a sweaty head rushed over, fetching all the things that Yang Prison wanted.

"only these?"

Looking at the bottles and jars in front of him, Yang Yu frowned, without him, there were too few, and it didn't seem like the amount that a government should have.

"Master's insight!"

Yan Sanxiang repeatedly pleaded guilty, but his face was full of bitterness:

"Sir, you have been here for nearly two years, but you may not know that in the past two years, a lot has happened..."

Next, he cried out bitterly.

Without him, he owed money, medicine, and even a standard sword.

"...A few years ago, when the imperial court cut down the post station and abolished the inner city defense garrison, we were hit with a knife. As many as hundreds of thousands of arrests were abolished across the country, and the salaries and medicinal herbs were also reduced by 20%. You know this. ."

"Um."

Yang Yu's face was expressionless, he had indeed heard a little about this.

It's ridiculous to say that the Ming Dynasty, which has nine roads and twenty-seven states and hundreds of millions of people, will be short of money, but this is true.

Not only lacking, but extremely lacking!

Did the Ming Dynasty really have no money?

Not too! Just not in the treasury.

Kings, aristocratic clansmen, squires and tyrannical sects, and martial arts sects, one is more rich than the other, and they have tens of thousands of acres of land and billions of wealth, but they are still indistinguishable.

All the taxes that should be borne are pushed to the poor people, and even a few of them have to be exploited!

How could Xu Wenji be able to rectify the management of officials and help one government's severe drought? Apart from the help of the big boss, the more important thing is that he won the four great masters!

But there are nine and twenty-seven states in the world...

"If it's just like this, we can still maintain it, but these years, it's not easy to live in the customs, there are disasters here, there are thieves there, and the wars are fought every year, which may cost a lot.

A few months ago, another knife struck us on the head. "

Yan Sanxiang slapped his thigh hard, and was furious:

"And grandma's cut off 20%, 20%!"

As he said that, he glanced at the expressionless 'Fang Qidao', and there was also a slander in his heart. This knife, Yun and Bai Erzhou were better, and they really ate 100%.

Without him, the general arrester would go nowhere.

"continue."

Yang Prison flipped through the dossier information in recent months, and soon noticed a seemingly inconspicuous one.

[Last year and autumn, the bandit 'Wang Wenzhao' of the Lingnan Road rebelled, enslaved 1.8 million refugees, and captured 23 county towns and one prefectural city within a few months!

The imperial court was furious and sent troops to crusade]

"Someone else rebelled..."

Yang Yu was not surprised. In the past few years, Jilong Mountain has been a disaster in Qingzhou, and the rest of the Taoist houses are similar. It seems that only Kyoto is located, and Linlong Road has never been heard of.

It's just that I can't help but guess whether Mr. Xu's return to Beijing will be related to this matter. At least, the six doors were slashed because of this.

"I had no choice but to disperse some of my brothers, and I was thrifty and barely supported. If it wasn't for the help of Mr. Xu, I'm afraid it would be even more sad..."

Yan Sanxiang sighed again and again, feeling depressed:

"Especially some time ago, Duan Shenzhao summoned good people to hunt down that Lin Daoist, and then sent people to take more than half of the medicinal pills in the stocks of various prefectures.

Really, there's really no way..."

"That's it, that's it."

Yang Yu took the silver note, Quan Dang bought a few bottles of medicinal herbs, and pushed the rest back to him, picked up the file and was about to leave.

"grown ups!"

Yan Sansheng called to him, he was about to speak, but he still gritted his teeth:

"My lord, Mr. Xu can help for a while, but he can't help for a lifetime! If things go on like this, even the subordinates will not be able to restrain their brothers from swindling..."

"Um?"

Yang Yu looked back coldly.

This time, Yan Sanxiang gritted his teeth and did not lower his head:

"Brothers, you have to live too!"

"Pass my order, and let Lingxu take the position of the chief arrester temporarily, and let him take all the family wealth and medicinal pills from my house and disperse them, and subsidize the strongholds in various prefectures and counties. There must be no mistake."

Leaving the general arrest warrant, Yang Prison turned and left.

Of course, he knew that the six doors that lost the salaries and medicinal pills would have hidden dangers, but there were as many as tens of thousands of arresting heads in the six doors of Qingzhou.

How could he fill such a big hole?

Yan Sanxiang was stunned for a while while holding the commander-in-chief, before bowing to his back:

"Sir, benevolence!"

…

…

Road City.

When winter comes to spring, everything recovers, the old trees in the city grow new shoots, and the distant mountains also have greenery.

On the swaying bamboo chariot, Zhang Lingfeng held his fat face, the maid was feeding fresh melons and fruits, and behind him, there were several guards with stern expressions.

"Seventeen days ago, Duan Qilong and Lin Daoren fought for the second time, Duan Qilong lost again, the Eagle and Arrow team lost three people, and Lin Daoren retreated to the deep mountains and the old forest...

Eleven days ago, the two fought for the third time, Duan Qilong coughed up blood and retreated, Qi Liuyi was seriously injured and retreated, and Lin Daoren retreated again, reaching the Mulin Mansion...

Four days ago, the commander of the Longyuanwei Mountain character battalion 'Yu Fangzhou' and the commander of the Huozi battalion 'Nanshanba' helped Duan Qilong, the three fought together, Duan Qilong was injured again, and Lin Daoren retreated again..."

"The Changliu Mountain mine has long since collapsed. Yuchixing has nowhere to go and may abscond..."

"Miss..."

…

"okay."

Zhang Lingfeng stretched his waist and got off the chariot. In front of him was a small mountain. There was only one mountain in the Dao City where every inch of land was worth the money.

That is Vientiane Mountain.

Among them lived a man from Wanxiang Mountain, Wang Muzhi.

"Wait outside."

After repelling the guards who wanted to follow, Zhang Lingfeng swung his thick hands and feet and stepped into the Vientiane Mountain.

Wanxiang Mountain is not high, and there are many houses in it. Only at the bottom of the mountain, next to the clear spring, there is a row of bamboo houses, where Wang Muzhi and his disciples live.

At this time, there is already greenery in the mountains, and by the clear spring, a middle-aged man is sitting on the Qiao Shi, as if he is meditating, and he seems to be enjoying the popularity in the city.

"Brother Wang is so elegant."

Zhang Lingfeng smiled slightly and handed over the file.

Wang Muzhi is not a person of outstanding demeanor. On the contrary, he is not good-looking and has spots on his face.

Rather like a woodcutter in the mountains.

Wang Muzhi looked at the distant sky, stunned, and did not pick up the file.

Zhang Lingfeng was not annoyed, and read the information on the file for him:

"The six gates are on June 1, and I left the city more than a month ago, but I haven't returned yet..."

"Wang Fulin, the commander of Jinyiwei, left the city more than a month ago, and has not returned yet..."

"Long Yuanwei's second battalion of 'Mountain' and 'Huo' has left the city and has yet to return..."

call!

Wang Muzhi please spit out the turbid breath, and tears seem to be dripping from the corners of his eyes:

"Teacher, he is really leaving. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

"Why did Brother Wang cry?"

Zhang Lingfeng was slightly puzzled.

"In the sand."

Wang Muzhi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"…"

Zhang Lingfeng was silent for a moment and believed it for now.

"The prince's intention, Wang knows, but I promised the teacher that I would not leave this mountain for a day when he was here, so I can only give you this thing..."

Wang Muzhi popped out a gray iron pill:

"As for what you're going to do..."

"I'm a bitch, I just want that old man to take a look..."

Taking the iron pill, a morbid smile flashed across Zhang Lingfeng's face:

"Can this **** of mine be able to wear his python robe!"