Zhang Gongyu was startled, his face turned a little pale, and he knew why Zhang Sijiao and Zhang Siduan's faces were so bad when they left just now. How forbearant and ruthless is this Fengpan Xianggong in front of him, making the decision to sacrifice his two younger brothers, without even blinking his eyes! It is no wonder that even Zhang Juzheng, the first minister of the Ming Dynasty in the past two hundred years, was deceived by this person during his lifetime, and was counterattacked by him after his death.

Ask yourself, Zhang Gongyu is scared, if he and Feng Pan fight each other, I'm afraid he will die so early that he can't even leave the scum! It's a shame that there is still a Qin Lin Qin brother by his side, otherwise...... Zhang Gongyu was worried, but he was self-aware, knowing that he was not this material, so he closed his mouth and didn't say a word, just looked at Qin Lin and Brother Qin.

"Zhang Siwei, Zhang Siwei!" Qin Lin stood proudly with his hands in his hands, looking down at Zhang Siwei who was sitting in front of the spirit, with a hint of disdain in his condescending eyes: "You still haven't understood, it's not that we are dissatisfied, but that the people in the Three Jin Passes, and even the people in the world are dissatisfied!" You listen, you listen to the voices outside! ”

In the silent mourning hall, everything was heard so clearly, and the entire Fengling Town was already full of people. The widow took her son, pointed to the plaque of the Young Master's Mansion, and shouted out the curse buried deep in her heart; The farmer, who was bullied and exploited, knelt down in the middle of the street with a complaint, crying and begging the lord of the blue sky to redress his grievances; The poor man whose wife and daughter were taken away wept even more, telling his grievances over and over again to everyone he knew or didn't know...... At this time, as long as a spark falls into the crowd, it will turn into a prairie flame in an instant!

These voices converged into the turbulent waves, slapping the Young Master's Mansion wave after wave, the solid wall of blue bricks and rice soup grouting, seemed to tremble under the impact of this sound, no, the entire Young Master's Mansion was shaking in the angry tide!

Qin Lin held his head high, his eyes were panicked like a torch, and he stared at Zhang Siwei mercilessly, the sun spilled behind him, suddenly as majestic as a god; In the past, it was said that the court was in charge of power, and Zhang Siwei, the Fengpan minister above the ten thousand people under one person, sat down on the Taishi chair in a dejected manner, and involuntarily shrunk his body, so that the whole person was smaller.

Yes, I see! Zhang Gongyu suddenly had a layer of enlightenment in his heart, the sky listens to his own people, the sky sees himself as the people, and the people's hearts are back to the way of heaven, Zhang Juzheng in front, and now Qin Lin, although they have such and such small problems, they are not morally perfect, but the direction of their efforts is for the hundreds of millions of people in the world, for the Jiangshan Society and the golden Ou are flawless, and a little sincerity in the chest is inextinguishable, such as the dark night light shining in all directions, the body avenue, the general trend, and the law of the sky, so the sword is indestructible.

No matter how ruthless Zhang Siwei is, he only pretends to be famous and fortune in his heart, and there is no billions of trillions of Li Min, Jiangshan Sheji, and no matter how powerful he is, he will fall into the inferior, such a jumping clown may occasionally succeed, but once he meets someone who holds the way of heaven, it will be like ice and snow in a fierce fire, and the ice will melt in an instant!

When Zhang Juzheng was alive, Zhang Siwei couldn't fight Zhang Juzheng, and after Zhang Juzheng died, he couldn't fight Qin Lin.

Time passed in a flash, and after a while, Zhang Siwei seemed to be ten years old, and the whole person was committed, as if he was about to die, and finally he let out a long sigh: "Alas~~ The old man was defeated in the hands of General Qin, and he was convinced." Two, the old man will go up to the table to ask for guilt! ”

Hiss-The arrogant servants who were hiding around eavesdropping, hearing this, were heartbroken, exclamations, and cries of distress converged, and gradually began to loot property and flee in all directions, but they miscalculated, and the army outside was firmly encircled, and they couldn't run away.

The tree is falling and scattered, who will accompany Zhang Siwei to be unlucky now?

Almost at the same time, there were heart-rending cries, the sound of porcelain shattering and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground from the backyard, the majestic and majestic Young Master's Mansion in the past, everyone ran around, full of chaotic scenes of the last days, and fell into collapse...... "Zhang Siwei, you are so self-conscious," Qin Lin's face was full of disgust, and he turned around and left, he didn't want to stay here anymore.

"Qin Lin!" Zhang Siwei, who was dumbfounded, suddenly had muscles on his face after hearing those miserable cries, and laughed like crazy: "Hahaha, hahaha...... The Zhang family is collapsed, but the giant family of the Sanjin family in Guanzhong, it is not only the old man's family who does these things, what can you do if your eyes are like electricity? What can you change? ”

Qin Lin didn't look back and continued to walk out: "This doesn't bother you." ”

Zhang Gongyu's heart is tight, what the Young Master's Mansion has done, the Wang family and the Yang family in Puzhou, the Shen family who live in Puzhou, and the Ma family in Tongzhou, Shaanxi on the other side of the Yellow River, these families are all wealthy Jin merchants who are also officials and businessmen, and the things of annexing land, exploiting the people, and smuggling are more or less involved, but it is just a matter of degree, the Zhang family in Fengling Town has fallen, and how many others have fallen?

You must know that even he, the governor of Shanxi, if he didn't have the conclusive evidence that Zhang Yunling's father and son collaborated with the enemy and betrayed the country, he would never dare to come to Zhang Siwei's stubble, Qin Lin would be able to purge all the wealthy families of Guanzhong Sanjin?

The wealthy family in the three Jin Dynasty Guanzhong, is not only a scholarly heirloom, and has a close connection with the Guanxue school, and the generations of the imperial court are officials who are officials, and the protégés and officials are all over the government and the opposition, and they are the leaders of the Jin merchants, monopolizing the salt industry, tea and horse markets, and even smuggling ordnance, which can be described as a wide range of financial resources, and at the same time is also a large landlord in Tianlian Qianmo, with tens of millions of acres of land under his name, and the power really penetrates into every inch of land here.

In terms of the impact on the overall situation, the wealthy Jin merchants are naturally inferior to the Jiangling Party, but if the foundation is deep and difficult to shake, the Jiangling Party back then was far inferior to them, even if the Emperor of Wanli and the Xianggong of Jiangling had nothing to do with them, Zhang Juzheng could only take advantage of the fact that the Jin merchants wanted to do business with the Mongolian tribes, and joined hands with Wang Chonggu to promote the tribute, not the other way around.

What can Brother Qin Lin and Qin do to control these Jin merchant families with big roots and deep roots?

"Let's go, I'll be the governor of Shanxi, and everything is just the first thing that Brother Qin is looking at," Zhang Gongyu shook his head, driving the chaotic thoughts out of his mind.

Qin Lin and Zhang Gongyu walked out of the Young Master's Mansion side by side, and the original voice of accusation and redress suddenly fell low, and then in an instant, it became ten times more enthusiastic than just now: "Qin Qingtian, Qin Qingtian!" ”

There was also an old woman in the crowd who squeezed forward: "Oh, let me see Qin Qingtian, so young and handsome, if my daughter hadn't married yet......

"Mother!" A young woman with buckteeth holding a six- or seven-year-old child looked at the "shyness" on the old woman's face.

Oh mom, I almost like to be a father! Qin Lin was innocently shot, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly pushed Zhang Gongyu forward: "Fathers and fellow villagers, this Zhang Dutang is the new governor of Shanxi, he is the real Qingtian master, he is not afraid of rape, a heart is sincere and loyal, just like the reincarnation of Di Renjie, Bao Longtu resurrected, risked death to collapse the Young Master's Mansion, no matter what grievances you have, just hand him the form!" ”

"Zhang Qingtian, Zhang Qingtian!" The people shouted again, but the voice was not as enthusiastic as just now, after all, Qin Lin had been in Puzhou for so long, he always had a familiar face, and the big guy had also heard of his reputation as a god-eyed, who is this Dutang? If it weren't for Qin Lin's introduction, I wouldn't have known that there was such a person.

Oh, Brother Qin...... Zhang Gongyu made a big red face, Qin Lin blew it too much, and he was ashamed of being greedy for the sky.

"I'm a military minister, what's the use of clearing my name? Brother Lao, you can barely make it difficult, put the hat of the old man of Qingtian for the younger brother! Qin Lin laughed, patted Zhang Gongyu's arm, and flashed into the brocade brothers.

Zhang Dutang, the freshly baked Qingtian Grand Master Shanxi Governor, stretched out his hand to say something to him, but saw Qin Lin hurriedly jumping on the horse and running away without a shadow!

What is Brother Qin doing running so fast? Zhang Gongyu was still wondering, and suddenly felt that the air was a little cold, and countless eyes were cast from the crowd, as if he was a steaming fragrant dumpling.

"Zhang Dutang, take my case first, the grass people are wronged!"

"Ask the Lord Qingtian to be my master!"

"Late born in Wanli for four years, he was a member of the imperial examination, and his family slightly treated water and wine......"

"My father is the same year as Mr. Shen, we are cordial brothers, and we are still married to a younger sister......

What is this, Zhang Gongyu's ears were filled with countless voices, and his whole head was about to explode, he finally understood why Qin Lin ran so fast, this old brother, cunning!

Qin Lin ran back to Puzhou City in one go, leaving Zhang Gongyu and Fengling Town dozens of miles away, and then he breathed a sigh of relief in fear, and stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his head.

The posture just now, if he is entangled, I am afraid that he will not recruit seven or eight concubines and a dozen girls who have sex with him, and by the way, he will be a father a few times, and it is estimated that he will be inseparable from Fengling Town! Okay now, Zhang Gongyu will deal with it slowly, hehe, there will be gains and losses, the old brother wants to be the master of the blue sky, this pro-people posture must be put on full ten no matter what.

Zhang Gongyu's official reputation was originally very good, and he made the silver like flowing water in front of the group of poor acid science and Daodu masters in Beijing, and he was the proud protégé of Mr. Shoufu Shen Shixingshen, this time he overthrew Zhang Siwei, which was more sensational than Hai Rui forcing Xu Jie to retire from the field, needless to say, from now on, Zhang Gongyu's reputation will naturally chase after Hai Bijia, and he is also the number one person in the Ming Dynasty.

Qin Lin wants the hearts of the people, but there is no need to clear his name, no matter how famous he is as a martial minister, Qingliu Shilin is also incompatible with him, it is better to let Zhang Gongyu take the lead!

Seeing the mansion, Qin Lin dismounted with a trick on his legs, and just as he was about to walk in, he felt that the atmosphere was not very right, King Weidefa had a gloomy face, as if he had died of his father and mother, and his forehead was full of stool on Nyima's face, and the rest of the White Sect lamas threw resentful glances at him, just like an abandoned woman who had just been ruthlessly thrown off by her lover.

Wow, don't look at me like that, okay, I'll be misunderstood! Qin Lin took a step back, feeling that someone on the street was already looking at him with strange eyes......

(To be continued)