Chapter 115 Does He Take It?
Ding Yi remained calm, glanced at Wang Qiye indifferently, and said earnestly, "Treasurer Wang, why bother?"

Go, after he finished speaking, he turned around and left. Ruan Wenyan, the soldiers and others immediately followed, and everyone left quickly.

Wang Qiye's face was livid, and he immediately called a buddy over: "Take two people along and see who is sacred."

"Okay sir." Immediately, three guys chased Ding Yi and his party from behind.

"Send someone to notify the second master that there are foreigners coming to grab business."

Another guy left.

Ding Yi walked away quickly with a calm expression.

Ruan Wenyan asked, "Master Ding, what should we do?"

"What should I do?" Ding Yi smiled and said, "Whoever blocks me from making money, I will fight desperately with whom."

For the people of the world, for the Chinese Empire, and for the bloody battle against the Tartars, I want a lot of money.

Ding Yi quickly found a suitable reason for himself.

"General, is there someone following behind?" The soldiers reminded at this time.

"Don't worry about it, we'll do it at the pier." Ding Yi said.

Everyone quickly returned to the pier.

Most of the cargo has been unloaded, only salt and some valuable seafood are still on board.

"Kill them all." Ding Yi turned his head and said something to the guards, and the guards turned around without saying a word.

"What are you doing?" The clerk in the store was shocked and wanted to resist.

The two sides fought in an instant. Ding Yi had many people and was well-trained. He went up and squatted down suddenly, puffing, puffing, and the legs of the three were cut off.

Then he got up, one knife at a time, and it was solved in a blink of an eye.

Ding Yi covered his face and turned his head, you are my own soldiers, can you stop beating so nastyly?He was already thinking about replacing Captain Zhao Dashan.

Soon, Ding Yi gathered troops and horses, leaving ten people to watch the boat, forty personal soldiers, and fifty gun soldiers.

Hush, huh, huh, trot all the way to Wang's shop.

Wang's shop.

Wang Qiye sat on a bamboo chair with his legs crossed, drinking tea with a smug expression on his face.

A guy next to him was talking to him: "Master, look at these outsiders, they are not kind."

"The visitors are not kind?" Wang Qiye laughed. In the past ten years, many big businessmen from Dengzhou and other places wanted to replace them.

Those people, either have a few meters of grass on their graves, or surrender to them and cooperate with them.

"Back then, Wu Zhiwang's wife and younger brother were even more vicious than him. What happened afterwards? Bah, when we arrive in Dengzhou, even a dragon has to be coiled, and even a tiger has to lie on its stomach."

Co-author Wu Zhiwang, governor of Denglai, also did this.

Wang Qiye has confidence. In Dengzhou, no matter how fierce you are, you are more fierce than the governor of Denglai?
Now, Wang Qiye is about to yell at me, why are you pretending to be aggressive in front of me?

Ding Yi's words when he left were too pretentious.

Wu Zhiwang dare not say such a thing, who are you?

"I don't like those outsiders. Tomorrow, I will find your second master and send officers and soldiers to find those people. Damn, I have to mess with those girls." Wang Qiye actually took a fancy to Ruan Wenyan and wanted to find him People took care of Ding Yi and the others in Dengzhou.

Wang Qiji had officers and soldiers in his hands, and the other party had salt, so he happened to do it in the name of taking private salt.

"Ask the second master to take care of them." The guys shouted one after another, and everyone in the shop was very proud.

Sudden.

Huh, huh, huh, from the corner of the street, there was a tidy and vibrating sound.

It was nearly five o'clock at this time, and it was dark in summer, but there were not many pedestrians on the street.

Ding Yi's team suddenly appeared, and the people gave way one after another.

The clerk in the shop went out to take a look, hissed, and gasped.

But this is Dengzhou City, and the opposite side looks like an army. Of course, he is not afraid. Seeing soldiers and horses approaching the shop, he dared to step forward: "What are you doing? That battalion?"

"Pu Chi Pu Chi Pu Chi" Ding Yi's soldiers directly drew their knives and slashed.

The other party didn't have time to scream, and fell to the ground in an instant.

There was a flutter of chickens and dogs jumping on the street, and the common people ran away in an instant.Wang Qiye heard the voice outside and hurried out.

Just in time to see the picture of the guy being chopped down.

"Hiss..." He gasped first, then saw Ding Yi behind the crowd, and immediately knew that something was wrong.

"Come on," he yelled.

People in the shop rushed out the door one after another.

Lots of people with dicks on their hands.

"Get ready." Wang Weizhong shouted.

Wow, fifty gunmen lined up in two rows, raising their guns at the same time.

"Wait, wait." Wang Qiye was shocked: "You are from that battalion——"

Not finished.

Bang, bang, bang, bang.

Wang Qiye was punched into holes on the spot, and the men fell to the ground one after another.

There were all kinds of screams in the shop, and people ran and fled.

Ding Yi's men rushed in and beat any man who dared to resist.

All the way from the shop to the back yard, the women fell to their knees in fright.

After a while, the sound of gunfire and shouts of killing finally stopped.

Ding Yi strode in, first kicked Wang Qiye who was on the ground, and then walked into the backyard.

There are family members in the backyard, women, children, and the elderly, gathered together.

Two or three adult men were not killed.

It seems that those who surrendered did not resist, and the soldiers did not kill them.

Everyone was crying and shouting, not knowing what happened.

Ding Yi looked up and looked around: "Now here, who can pass the message to Wang Qiji?"

The crowd fell silent.

After a while, someone stood up slowly.

The man's face was pale and his legs were trembling. He was the one who talked to Wang Qiye just now.

He is the steward of the palace, also surnamed Wang.

Seeing that the situation was not good just now, I ran in, and immediately knelt down and surrendered.

"Small ones -- small ones can pass on messages." Butler Wang is smart, and those who can pass on messages will generally not be killed.

"Just now Wang Qiye asked me if I would accept it or not?" Ding Yi smiled and said, "Take a message to Wang Qiji later."

"I killed his elder brother, robbed his salt, and sold salt in Dengzhou, will he accept it?"

Everyone in the Wang family in the courtyard was dumbfounded.

"Remember, my name is Ding Yi, the capital of Lushun, Ding Yi."

After Ding Yi finished speaking, he turned and left.

Before leaving, someone emptied all the salt in Wang's shop.

Zhao Dashan was the last one to leave. He stood at the door of the shop with a loud voice, holding a letter, and shouted to the street: "Our Dongjiang army has verified that Wang Qiye had a secret relationship with Jian slaves and smuggled green salt and iron wares to Tartars. The people got all the stolen goods, as well as the correspondence. After being seized, they even intended to organize criminals to attack the court officials with weapons—"
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Zhu Zhouye, the prefect of Dengzhou, was a Jinshi in the 29th year of Wanli. He was in the same discipline as Zhang Dake's Wu Jinshi, and because Zhang Dake was both civil and military and loved reading, the two had a good personal relationship.

On the same day, Mao Wenlong raised his troops to the sea of ​​Dengzhou, surrounded by cannons and armor like clouds. Zhu Zhouye was so frightened that his soul flew into the sky. He immediately went to see Zhang Dake and asked him to persuade Mao Wenlong.

Zhang Dake asked him to board the boat with him, but Zhu Zhouye naturally didn't dare, and finally Zhang Dake boarded the boat alone to dissuade Mao Wenlong.

Mao Wenlong also considered to save face, went ashore to collect a few sticks of incense and left. He was very arrogant at the time and shocked the entire Dengzhou government.

Dengzhou officials now have a very bad impression of Dongjiang soldiers.

Arrogant, domineering, lawless, and vicious, this is Zhu Zhouye's bad impression of Dongjiang soldiers today.

Fortunately, that annoying Mao Wenlong was finally beheaded, and Zhu Zhouye was quite happy these days.

(End of this chapter)

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