Chapter 77
Seeing that Jia Yu was determined not to let her go, Sha Ming finally had no choice but to leave with her angrily.

Watching Sha Ming and his group leave, Jia Yu waved his hand and told everyone to go do their own thing. He then came to sit down at the Eight Immortals table next to him and asked the servant to bring two cups of tea.

"Brother Shi, you have been busy all night. Please sit down and have a cup of tea."

Feng Ziying looked around and found no one else, then sat down, picked up the tea cup and drank the tea in one gulp.

He shook his head and sighed: "Look, this is the reason why I would rather hang out in the world than enter officialdom.

There are really too many twists and turns here, and if you are not careful, you will be in jeopardy. "

Jia Yu smiled brightly, "If you want to succeed, you must have a dream; if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

Look at the small vendors and ordinary people selling tofu and chaos on the streets. They don't have the worries of officialdom, but what kind of life do they live?
Don’t people in the officialdom know the risks of being an official?But why are there still countless people rushing into the officialdom?

Isn’t it because everyone yearns for the days when one person is inferior to ten thousand people? "

"Yes... everyone has thought about the good days. Wasn't it because of this that I was dragged into the water by you and was forced to become a low-ranking official from the ninth grade?" Feng Ziying said helplessly.

"Drag the water? Are you still a ninth-grade official?" Jia Yu snorted, "You have the ability to say this again in front of Feng Shibo or your mother?
Or maybe take off this official uniform and take a look? "

"That's what I said, why do you take it seriously?" Feng Ziying smiled coquettishly.

He didn't have the guts to complain in front of his father and mother, but he clearly remembered that when he put on the clothes from the ninth-grade official house and went home a few days ago, his mother was so happy that she burst into tears.

If he dared to give up his job, Feng Tang would really break his legs.

"Okay, let's not talk about these useless things," Jia Yu waved her hand:

"You need to train your troops well now. The army and horses have been in peace for a long time, and there is a sense of decadence in both the top and bottom. If you want to change all this, you must make great efforts, otherwise it will be difficult to reuse."

"Brother Yu knows." A glimmer of light flashed in Feng Ziying's eyes, "The Jinsha Gang has done too many bad things over the years, and the people of Dongcheng have long been miserable.

If they could be wiped out, it would be a good deed for the people of Dongcheng. "

"Okay, you go to training now."

After sending Feng Ziying away, Jia Yu took the thick stack of cases on the table and fell into deep thought.

He carried out the raid on Cuihua House after careful consideration. On the surface, Cuihua House was just a brothel, but it was one of the main money bags of the Sands Gang.

Don’t underestimate this small brothel. According to surveys, the cash it contributes to the Sands Gang every year accounts for at least [-] to [-]% of its income.

Jia Yu, who came from later generations, knew very well that almost all problems, from a small family to a country, are economic problems.

As long as there are no problems with the economy, it is a small problem. As long as there are no problems with the economy, it is a big problem.

The same is true for a gang. If half of its financial resources are suddenly cut off, the Sands Gang will definitely have big problems. This is the reason why he suddenly attacked Cuihua Building.

Now he just wants to see how many people will jump out to plead for the Sands Gang.

Jia Yu's guess was indeed correct. That morning, no less than six groups of people found him.

Three of them are from the Ministry of War, two are from the Ministry of Rites, and one is from the Ministry of Industry.

But all these people were blocked by Jia Yu, to use his words.

"If you want to get him released, you only need to ask his immediate superior, the Wucheng Bingma Si Yamen, or his direct subordinate Yamen, that is, the Ministry of War, to issue an official release document. Other than that, there is no other method. Very useful."

But the Ministry of War and his boss Qiu Liang are not fools. Who is willing to use their own future as a guarantee for a group of brothel girls to issue such an official document?
If this spreads out, it may become a laughing stock, or even become a knife used by political opponents to attack themselves.

Because of this, Jia Yu stayed in the Yamen until dark and no one dared to come with official documents to ask him to release him.Waiting until the sun went down, Jia Yu, who was sitting in the chair, stretched out and yawned greatly.

"It's really disappointing. No one is serious about it."

After saying that, he stood up, patted his clothes, and prepared to go home.

Just as the government servant came to his red date horse and was about to return home, a middle-aged man wearing brocade clothes came from not far away.

The man saluted him respectfully: "I have met Mr. Jia. My master would like to ask you to come and have a talk."

"Who is your adult?" Jia Yu asked.

The man smiled and said: "My master's status is indescribable. If you want to know his identity, you will naturally find out after you go there."

"Ha ha……"

Jia Yu smiled: "Expensive? How expensive can it be? Is it more expensive than the current emperor and the supreme emperor?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the middle-aged man's smiling expression finally changed.

Senran said: "Sir, my master sincerely invites you to meet. You'd better not refuse."

"Hahaha……"

Jia Yu couldn't help but laugh, "The fox's tail is finally exposed, right? Are you trying to trick me?"

While the two were talking, the two soldiers guarding outside the gate also noticed that something was wrong and gathered around with spears in hand.

One person said: "Sir, is this person going to be harmful to you? Should I take him down?"

As he spoke, the sharp tip of the spear was pointed at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's face became more and more ugly. Unlike those exquisite officials and minor officials, these Qiu Ba did not have so many tricks.

For those of them who are soldiers, the superior's orders are everything, and there is absolutely no bargaining.

He looked at Jia Yu and said solemnly: "Master Jia, you have to think carefully. You only have one chance. If you miss it, there will be no second chance."

"Fuck you!"

Jia Yu finally couldn't help it and slapped him.

With a crisp sound, the middle-aged man was slapped and spun around twice, and the left side of his face quickly became red and swollen.

Not to mention that, he raised his foot and kicked the man to the ground. He raised the riding crop in his hand and whipped the man on the ground several times.

He beat the opponent until he kept screaming and begging for mercy, and then he stopped.

Then he pointed at the other party and cursed: "Who do you think you are? You dare to threaten an official of the imperial court.

If I hadn't been kind-hearted, based on what you just said, I could have taken you down and put you in jail.

Go back and tell your master that if you want to see me, come here openly and don't do any sneaky tricks. I won't accept this!

What are you looking at? Get out of here!Do you really want to go to jail? "

After a while, looking at the man limping away, Jia Yu reached out to summon two people, pointed in the direction the man left and gave instructions...

(End of this chapter)

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