Beiyang new warlord

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"Old man, King Chuang is merciful. He just asks you to spit out the dirty money obtained from corruption and donate it to the court. He doesn't want to kill you, but if you persist in your obsession, I will break my heart. I will treat you like this." Wife and daughter-in-law are rewarded to work as soldiers, and then sold in alleys, you can get some money in exchange!"

"Tell me, where is the money hidden!"

"I really have no money!"

"Hey, I really don't cry without seeing the coffin!"

The hand tore again, and most of the clothes disappeared immediately. Liu Zongmin waved his hand annoyed as he hugged a woman like Niach who was wandering around.

"Those three reward you!"

"Thank you, Chief Whistle!"

It's all poor jingle rings who came from thieves. Looking at these tender and flowing officials' wives, Zhou Kui's wife and daughter-in-law didn't even come to scream amidst the screams of Zhou Kui's sons with green lights on their heads. He was robbed among a group of soldiers.

That scene was like an island country action~romance movie. In an instant, the clothes turned into random flying around. Amidst the humming sound, a woman was surrounded by several soldiers. In front of Zhou Kui, there was a special The perverted Liu Zongmin took off Zhou Kui's wife's shoes, hugged the pair of shoes that he hadn't worked on, and kissed Bai Shengsheng's feet there, screaming shrilly, and then the face of the former head of state turned green.

"Father! These are all thieves! Let the money go to the thieves! Let's pay the silver, life-saving is the most important thing!"

Even Zhou Kui's eldest son couldn't help screaming, if Zhou Kui hadn't planned in advance and buried the family wealth in a place that they didn't know, the sons would have said it long ago.

But despite the screams of his son, daughter-in-law and wife, the father-in-law Zhou just shook his head this week.

"No money!"

"not yet!"

Angrily, he pushed his delicate second daughter-in-law into the group of soldiers, and stretched out his hand to greet him. While the yelling elder son was struggling in fear, the soldiers who had finished chatting with him pressed his shoulders and pressed him down. On the ground, he drew out his big knife, and Liu Zongmin walked behind him with his arms swaying.

"Old man, wealth is left to future generations! If you are still ignorant, I will let you die!"

"Father, help!"

Hearing the sound of the big blade swaying in the back of his head, his face turned pale with fright. This week, Eldest Prince's nose and tears flowed down together, dragging his shoulders that were being held down, and begging with all his might.

"Father, if you don't pay the money, the child will die!"

"Shut up, unfilial son! Master Jun, even if you kill both of them, you won't be able to change money if you don't have money in the house!"

"Really? Then I will try!"

"Dad, don't"

click

Several voices were intertwined again. Seeing Liu Zongmin's ferocious slash with a knife, the young master flew out with his head spinning in a circle. Blood sprayed several meters away, and his headless body fell to the ground and twitched violently. Kuidu was stunned, and after a few seconds, he began to cry.

"Fu Hai! My son!"

"Don't be so busy crying, this is one more!"

"father!!!"

Amidst Liu Zongmin's grinning laughter, Zhou Kui's second son was carried over like a little chicken again, he pressed his shoulders and knelt down on the ground, his elder brother's head was gone, and the second son had a lot of snot and tears, screaming terribly .

"Father! My child doesn't want to die! If I die, our Zhou family will be extinct! Father! Please, hand over the money!"

But as soon as silver was mentioned, Zhou Kui became angry again this week. He dragged the iron ring hanging on the wooden post and rattled, and he jumped and cursed angrily.

"I've said it all, no money! You are an unfilial son, how can you ask your father to pay?"

"father"

click

Another human head flew out, and Zhou Kui cried out miserably as if struck by lightning.

"Fugui!!!"

Even Liu Zongmin lost his temper after being tossed about! He waved his hands to let the corpse be dragged down, panting and pointed at the mourning Zhou Kui's nose, he hummed helplessly.

"Old man, you can do it! Come here, and continue to torture me, I will spend it with you!"

Here, Zhou Kui's wife finished her shift, and even the soldiers were full of energy, and once again they raised their whips, and the old miser's screams sounded again in the yard, shaking his arms, Liu Zongmin He walked out of Jinyiwei's backyard with a muffled grunt.

But at the entrance of the yard, something strange happened, others were avoiding it, and someone came to the door on his own initiative, and the carriage pulled a big box and landed in the front yard, facing several stunned soldiers of Liu Zongmin , an old man kept bowing and bowing.

"Chen Yan, the old man, learned that His Majesty Dashun wanted to donate to support His Majesty, so he gave all his family's wealth to support His Majesty, a total of 3 taels of silver, and some cloth and food! Military Lord, please check it!"

When Chongzhen was soliciting donations, this scholar of Fu University only took out 16 taels of silver, and even yelled to sell a few books. Good guy, after the change of dynasty, he gave away all his family wealth in one go.

But it doesn't work if you don't give it up. Chen Yan is a smart man. He is very clear about the tragedy of the Wei Mansion not far from him. His house was scrapped three times, and even his wife and daughter were rewarded after being played by the generals of the Shun Army. His subordinates are camp prostitutes, and their brains are green when they die. This former university scholar has a bit of foresight, so he directly offered to send it to his door.

"Chen Yan, right?"

"Yes! Yes! This old man is Chen Yan!"

He took out a large booklet, Liu Zongmin's personal soldiers who didn't even know how to read a word when the shoulder poles were upside down pulled out a nobleman who was tortured, so he wrote Chen Yan's name on the booklet, and watched the soldiers collect Opening the brochure, Chen Yan, the chief assistant who once called the wind and rain in the Ming Dynasty, was just like a primary school student, nodding and bowing in salute.

"Thanks a few military masters! Thank you several military masters!"

While speaking, the rapid sound of horseshoes passing by, he turned his head suddenly, and then Chen Yan quickly retracted his head.

God of plague Liu Zongmin!

Watching the Shunjun put away the brochures again, Chen Yan hurriedly oiled the soles of his feet and slipped out.

This Liu Zongmin was not looking for him, he encountered an unprecedented setback at Zhou Kui's place, and he was so angry that he went straight to the palace again.

Chongzhen’s suspicion is probably due to the character of his ancestors. Zhu Yuanzhang was also suspicious. He set up Jinyiwei in order to monitor the officials. The Fourth Division and Eight Bureaus of the Supervisory Committee came to restrain foreign ministers with eunuchs.

No wonder there were so many eunuchs in the Ming Dynasty.

After the death of the Ming Dynasty, almost all the twelve prisons have declined, but the military affairs of the twelve prisons have become particularly prosperous in the past two days.

Exquisite gold and silver wares, carefully crafted by master craftsmen, surpass the value of the metal itself and the accumulation of art and history. A piece of gold and silver wares collected by the palace and the rich and powerful are mixed with those bulky miscellaneous silver. They were thrown into the pot without mercy, baked by the hot coals, and finally turned into black bricks of gold and silver.

Dirty silver copied from outside was carried into the palace like flowing water, and then cast into large silver bricks here, each weighing a full two hundred catties.

In order to discredit Chongzhen, the later Qing courts recorded in Qing history that they obtained more than [-] million taels of silver from Chongzhen's cellar. It is estimated that these Li Zicheng's large silver bricks were the prototypes.

Seeing the gold and silver utensils, hairpins and hairpins rolled down several times in the raging fire, and finally turned into white silver, Li Zicheng's one eye couldn't help but also kept burning red flames, turning blood red.

"Brother! Do you have a master torturer from the former Ming Dynasty Guards here? Damn it, I met an old shit!"

There was no rule at all, riding a fast horse, Liu Zongmin rushed in, got off the horse, and shouted out of breath.

But this time, something was obviously wrong with Li Zicheng. A full minute later, amidst Liu Zongmin's yelling, he struggled to pull his eyes out of the silver ingots that the eunuch kept smelting and casting, and then he slapped him dully again. On Liu Zongmin's shoulder.


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