3. A snow accumulates anger for a year
However, Wei Gao is still half a gentleman after all, he just wants to take revenge on Zhang Yansheng, but in fact, he still treats his wife and sister politely.
Now seeing his father-in-law's appearance, his heart is full of joy.
"In the past, when he was in Wulongyi in Pizhou, Zhang Gongke thought that he would meet Gao in his current face."
Now Wei Gao calls Zhang Yansheng "Zhang Gong", which shows that he has already severed the relationship between Weng and his son-in-law.
Zhang Yanxian's beard trembled, turned around on the couch, and ignored Wei Gao.
But Wei Gao didn't put him in his eyes at all, so he simply got up and took his hand, "When Zhang Gong was the envoy of Jingnan Festival, Gao had a dispute with several of your subordinates in the shogunate, so you let Gao be the prison man, and wrote a letter to scold Gao Hao, and regarded Gao as a slave!" ”
Zhang Yansheng still didn't answer.
Wei Gao sneered, he understood that just saying these things would not make Zhang Yanxian, an old and cunning bureaucrat, move, and deal with him with a single knife and hit what the other party cared about the most.
"Here in Xichuan, does Zhang Gong still think that he can regain his integrity?"
Sure enough, hearing this, Zhang Yansheng's face suddenly changed.
"Now that Gao Shaoyin has already entered the Shu Capital City, as long as he can transport the wealth there to Fengtian City, do you think the Holy Lord will send you back to Xichuan because of Duke Zhang? It's just wishful thinking. ”
"You...... You and the Xishan Army are just thieves in the same cave. Zhang Yanxiang was indignant.
"Xishan Jun is not a thief, they are just dissatisfied with Zhang Gongyou, maybe Zhang Gong offended too many people in the day. But it doesn't matter, the money that Zhang Gong accumulated in the Xichuan Military Mansion is like a mountain, but it is cheaper for me and Gao Yue, or the same sentence, whoever can send these money to Fengtian is the hero. Now that the West Han River (Jialing River) is in my hands, and the Baoxian River is in Gao Yue's hands, how can we not be helped? ”
Zhang Yansheng's face became more and more ugly, his fingers kept shaking at Wei Gao, and he said, "You, you, you are disobedient." ”
"I, Wei Gao, want to rewrite the Spring and Autumn Period, Zhang Gong is not qualified to talk about whether I am good or bad! Bi Sheng, just return it to Zhang Gong, you can let Dongchuan Wu envoy Jun borrow you a few horses, like a dog, and go back to Fengtian City through Xingyuan Mansion to stir your tongue! Wei Gao, don't leave it at that. After speaking, Wei Gao coldly arched his sleeves, quickly finished a shake, turned around and made a loud sound, and strode away proudly.
"Father!" Bisheng burst into tears, threw herself on her father's lap, and kept stroking her father's chest, she was afraid that her father would die of anger.
"How did I marry Yu Xiao to such an incompetent person in the first place?" Zhang Yanxiang was so angry that he beat his chest, but after being a senior bureaucrat for so long, he naturally has a great ability to resist pressure, and then he picked up his daughter and said strangely, What about the several house slaves who are with you? Do you stay in the Xichuan Military Mansion, or do you come with you?
Bi Sheng's face changed, and he whispered that he was all detained in the camp by his brother-in-law.
"It's over, it's over, it's over, they're completely finished." Zhang Yansheng was sweating profusely, leaning on the couch, and said weakly.
The six or seven people including the slaves of Zhang's Mansion are the characters who used to bring back the wealth of Wei Gao and Zhang Yuxiao's husband and wife all the way.
Now they are all in Wei Gao's hands.
At the confluence of the mighty and turbulent flood and the water, Wei Gao stood on the cliff rock with the roar and splash of the water, watched the soldiers of the Fengyi Army under his command, tied up the slaves of Zhang Yansheng who had humiliated him one by one, pressed them on the river beach, and then waved the white wooden stick, beating it down like raindrops, "Wei Langjun begs for his life!" The howls rang out, and the house slaves begged for mercy in despair.
But the stick was merciless, and gradually the howl turned into a wail, and then into a moan, and then into a dead silence.
Wei Gao looked down and saw that the seven Zhangfu slaves with eyes and beads were all beaten to the point that their brains were overflowing with feces and urine, and they turned into a row of dead corpses, and then they were stuffed into the soil sacs by the soldiers one by one, and thrown into the water one by one.
"The eldest husband is in the world, there is kindness to repay kindness, there is revenge and revenge, fast."
Then Wei Gao turned around and said to the tooth soldiers beside him, the whole army set up camp, entered the deer head army, and went to Shudu City to meet Gaoyue.
A military general asked, what about Dongchuan Wu Mian and Zhang Yansheng?
"Broken spine old dog, don't worry about him." Wei Gao's tone was contemptuous.
Sure enough, the Fengyi army set up camp, swaggered around Zitong City, and then went to the capital of Shu.
Wu Mian and Zhang Yanxian stared at each other, helpless at all.
At this time, the wealthy businessmen in the city of Shudu were all frightened and restless in the canteen of the military government, and there were camp prostitutes dancing and musicians playing and singing, but everyone's hearts were up and down, and they didn't know what Gao Shaoyin, who was sitting on the master's seat, invited them to Zhang Bang.
Gao Yue came to point people according to the name book, and no one in this famous businessman in the city of Shu could escape.
"Ladies and gentlemen, why is the market still not open?" Gao Yue is kind and pleasant.
At this time, the merchants immediately burst into a flattering but worried laugh, so embarrassed that many of them bowed their heads, and the dishes in front of them did not dare to move for half a minute, and no one dared to say anything first, nor did they know what to answer.
"Is it because the Xishan Army and the White Grass Army are still in the city?"
Shaoyin's second sentence immediately opened the situation, and the businessmen all understood, and they bowed down one after another, gossiping, and said that they were willing to "rate the money" to help the soldiers run their families and be strong.
"Everyone helps the army with business, Yue is grateful!"
"It should be, it should be." The merchants all wiped the sweat from their foreheads and necks, and said busily.
The scribes of the White Grass Army immediately walked in with their notebooks in their hands, handed them pens, and told them to write down the amount of money they had paid.
After handing it over, Gao Yue took a look, and at this time, he had scraped more than 200,000 yuan, which was enough to reward all the soldiers of Xishan, Baicao, and Fengyi, and enough to dismiss the group of bureaucrats.
And this money is no more than the military government, all of them are donated by the "righteous businessmen" in Shudu City in their private names, and they are very clean.
Gao Yue was very happy, and said that you don't have to be formal, and you can enjoy yourself at the feast.
In the next few days, in the backyard of the military government's yamen, there was an endless stream of cars and horses, silk silk, and blue rope money were sent into boxes and boxes, and several large courtyards were soon piled up.
"Immediately, except for the garrison of the city gate and the military government, most of the children will go to camp outside the Banzai Pool, don't disturb the fathers and elders of Shudi!"
But then Gao Yue posted a list in the whole city.
This time, several categories of people were called by name, shipwrights, weavers, swordsmen, and hemp workers.
There were no less than a few hundred people in this group, with frightened eyes, looking around, wearing short brown sacks, escorted by soldiers in iron armor, and walked to the courtyard of the military palace.
Some of them were hired by the military government or the yamen, and some were free to work in the city.
What is surprising is that there are still seats for them in the huge courtyard.
Rows of piers with blankets or mats.
Under the locust tree on the courtyard wall, Xingyuan Shaoyin, now Gao Yue, the actual controller of Shu Capital, asked them very kindly: "In Ben Yin's Xingyuan Mansion, the people's lives are far inferior to Shu, the farmland is slash and burn, and handiwork is better than nothing." Ben Yin wants to hire you to go to Xingyuan, but you can bring your family with you, what is it? ”