People live in the Ming Dynasty, evil spirits are soaring into the sky

Chapter 105 Another three families were wiped out! Turn over the cards to determine the order of elimination! The gentry were put to death!

"Are all the Japanese pirates dead?" When the nobles heard Liu Ting's explanation, they were so shocked that they almost fell over.

How could it be such a coincidence?
The spoils are divided unevenly, they get angry with each other, and then they die violently one after another?

This answer is too unacceptable.

Not to mention that survivors cannot accept it, even those who are insignificant would find it incredible to hear such a reply.

Isn't this simply deceiving people?

"Master Jun, how can you be sure that the pirates are not sharing the spoils equally?"

Liu Ting replied: "They were fighting when we arrived, so we decided to sit on the side of the mountain and watch the fight. When they were about to get there, we rushed out and killed them all."

The gentry didn't want to believe a word of it.

But now it is obvious that this Liu Ting is a knife-thrower, and he is also a strong knife-theater. If you argue with him, he might still take action.

Then someone asked a very critical question, "Excuse me, Master Jun, how do you deal with so much gold and silver?"

When he mentioned this, Liu Ting scratched his head and replied: "Have you heard the story about Du Shiniang's anger and sinking of the treasure chest? It's similar to that. We saw those Japanese pirates fighting on the hillside, and they were fighting fiercely. At that time, several of the Japanese pirates actually threw their treasures into the Yongjiang River. We are now working hard to salvage them.

As for the results, I don’t know when they will be available.

I know you are in a hurry, but we can't be in a hurry now.

Okay, okay, we're done. We still have to chase the Japanese pirates. "

After driving away the troubled gentry, Liu Ting and Shi Ran left.

Faced with such a result, although the gentry had grievances, they did not dare to speak out.

Some gentry were even talking about it on the way back.

"Old Qian, do you believe what he said?"

"Old Wang, do you believe his words, or do you believe that I am a golden Arhat?" one of them replied.

"I believe you are an Arhat!!"

"That's it!"

"Then what do we do now?"

"What should we do? We can't wait to die here. Either let the adults in the capital think of a solution quickly, or we can pack our luggage and prepare to move."

……

Qiantang County.

When the curfew was about to come, a group of about a hundred or so people hurriedly ran towards the city gate.

Before reaching the city gate, he was stopped by the officers and soldiers at the city gate: "Hey hey hey, the city gate has been closed a long time ago, and there will be a curfew on the street soon. Why are you running around?"

The first member of the team hurried forward: "Yangtou, it's me, old money!!"

Patrol captain Yang Tou saw an old acquaintance and approached him, "Exceptor Qian, it's almost dark, what are you doing?"

When Yang Tou saw the large and small bags in Qian's house, his eyes were very amused.

Officer Qian said: "That's right. My wife's family has sent a letter saying that my father-in-law is ill. Our family must go and have a look. We are leaving in a hurry, so please make it easier for Yang Tou!"

While saying it was a convenience, he secretly stuffed a ten-tael silver nugget into Yang Tou's hand.

Everyone likes money, especially the officials working in the southeast, and there are few who are not corrupt.

But this time, what surprised Qian Yuanwai was that Yang Tou actually returned the money.

He pushed the money back into the cashier's hand and said, "I can see that you guys are in a real hurry. Not to mention the big and small bags, you even took the dog with you. You are so filial!"

Although Mr. Qian was very surprised as to why the greedy Yang Tou didn't accept his money, he still had a smile on his face and said, "I have no choice but to ask Yang Tou for a convenience."

Yang Tou said seriously: "Where is the road guide opened by the county magistrate?"

Officer Qian was suddenly embarrassed.

When he went, they asked for a way to pass.

But something that is usually easy to get, for some reason today, the county magistrate just refused, so he could only come to the city gate and planned to bribe the officials to leave.

"No! Sorry, you can't get out!" Yang Tou became selfless.

With a smile on his face, Officer Qian took out another banknote: "This is a banknote issued by several provinces in the southeast. One hundred taels is not a sign of respect, so take it for tea."

It stands to reason that even if this little soldier works as a sergeant for a lifetime, he will probably be able to get this much money. But what was unexpected was that Yang Tou suddenly turned into a selfless Mr. Bao.

"I'm sorry, I can't accept the money." Yang Tou said resolutely: "Mr. Qian is not afraid to tell you the truth. The superiors have already told you that from today on, you big men are only allowed to come in and not go out. If you put people like you If we let one go, we will have to chop off one of our fingers.

There are dozens of people in your big family. If you leave, you will chop us off from head to toe. So, you should go back and forth from wherever you are, and don’t embarrass us! "

When Qian Yuanwai heard this, his face suddenly turned into a potion.

"What do you mean, you just won't let us leave?"

"Yes! You are not allowed to leave the city!!" Yang Tou replied.

"Who gave the order? The prefect of Hangzhou?" Mr. Qian also had a temper.

Yang Tou was noncommittal: "Anyway, that's the order. Go away quickly. If you miss the curfew time, don't blame the soldiers patrolling the city for arresting you as a refugee."

Officer Qian had no choice but to go back dejectedly.

Not allowed to leave?

Isn't this just catching a turtle in a jar?
This is too cruel!
Which turtle bastard gave the order?

……

Governor's Office.

Ahhh...

Chen Han sneezed.

"Which bastard is scolding me!?" Chen Han had just finished taking a shower.

Guo Feixue, who was waiting on the side, saw that his upper body was naked, exposing his bulging muscles. She curled her lips and thought to herself: Are there not many people scolding you? I’ve probably lost count.

dong dong...

There was a knock on the door outside.

Chen Han knew what was going on when he knocked on the door so late.

He didn't even put on his clothes and opened the door directly.

Outside, Wang Hu was dragging a pallet. The pallet was divided into three grids, and a lot of picks were placed on each grid.

"Flip the cards again!"

Wang Hu nodded: "Yes, Tishuai, please choose three."

Chen Han chose three signatures from three grids.

They are: Jinhua Prefecture in Zhejiang Province, Changzhou Prefecture in South Zhili Province, and Quanzhou Prefecture in Fujian Province.

"Go!!" Chen Han dismissed Wang Hu and turned back to his room to do some work.

After Wang Hu got the three lottery tickets, he came to the pigeon house of the Governor's Office.

He wrote the locations on the three signs into small slips of paper, rolled them into small scrolls, stuffed them into the small bamboo tubes on the legs of the homing pigeons, and then personally released them.

Wang Hu also smiled and said: "Go! Go with the breath of destruction."

……

Two days later.

There was another earthquake in the southeast.

The twelfth day of the eighth month of the Wanli calendar.

More than 400 members of the Luo family, a wealthy gentry in Jinhua Prefecture, Zhejiang, were wiped out, and their total property of more than 3 million yuan was evacuated.

The thirteenth day of the eighth month of the Wanli calendar.

More than 200 members of the Zhao family, a wealthy gentry in Changzhou Prefecture, Nanzhili, were killed, and their total property of more than 2 million taels was evacuated.

The thirteenth day of the eighth month of the Wanli calendar.

More than 300 members of the Cai family, a bully family in Quanzhou Prefecture, Fujian, were killed, and their total property of more than 2 million taels was emptied.

On August 15th in Wanli, Chen Han sadly announced that the land of these three families, totaling more than 400,000 acres, would be distributed to the people.

It is said that on that day, all the fireworks and firecrackers in the three places were sold out, and the incense sticks dedicated to Buddhas in the temples in the three places were robbed by the people and used to offer incense to "pirates" and "Japanese pirates"...

(End of this chapter)