Near dawn, Chen Yunfeng told the women that he had to go out for a while.
He did not tell the women what he was going to do.
They made each other vigorously, and then he left for Lin'an Mansion.
Lin'an was the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty.
Because of the war, wealthy businessmen and tycoons from all over the country all gathered here.
To say rich, the wealth here is equivalent to more than half of the entire Song Dynasty.
However, there are still countless ordinary people and civilians here, and even the number of beggars exceeds Extraordinarily many.
In an abandoned temple in the east of the city, there were at least two to three hundred beggars inside at this time.
However, these beggars were a little different from ordinary beggars, that is, each of these beggars was carrying a specific cloth bag; There are as few as three or four, and as many as seven or eight.
At a glance, you can tell that these are the elite disciples or elders arranged by the Beggar Clan around them.
They came here because Chen Yunfeng used the special symbol of the Beggar Clan to gather high-ranking officials to gather around Lin'an City.
Most of these people had participated in the Xiangyang War three years ago and were familiar with Chen Yunfeng.
They saw that he was the one gathering the Beggar Clan.
To the public, they didn't find it strange at all.
Among these Beggar Gang members, the most senior one is an elder named Xue Qingwang.
He was originally a failed scholar, but his family declined and he became a beggar.
He can be regarded as a rare intellectual among the Beggar Gang, but he has great influence on the Song Dynasty.
The hatred of the court has never diminished because the family was harmed by corrupt officials.
"Master Chen, I wonder what the important matter is for summoning us?"
Xue Qingwang asked in a deep voice after all the senior officials of the Beggar Clan within a hundred miles of the area had arrived.
Chen Yunfeng looked at the hundreds of Beggar Clan disciples, then looked at them and said in a deep voice: "I discussed a plan with Gang Leader Lu and my father-in-law and mother-in-law, which is related to the safety and survival of more people in the Central Plains, so I want everyone to help me; That is, within a month, you must investigate all the wealthy and corrupt officials near Lin'an and find their hidden treasures.
You don’t need to take action, I will figure it out; This plan involves the future of the Beggar Clan and even the safety of countless people.
So don't tell them why except you.
Does everyone know?"
Xue Qingwang nodded and said in a deep voice: "The old beggar understands, brothers, Chen Daxia is half a brother of our Beggar Clan, not to mention that the old gang leader and Chen Daxia have a sworn relationship.
This time we will definitely complete this task and eliminate those hidden local tyrants, evil gentry, and unkind wealthy businessmen, as well as those Dig out all the corrupt officials, do you understand?"
"I will definitely do it."
Hundreds of beggars roared.
This beggar seems to have no discipline at all.
But Chen Yunfeng believed that with their ability, they would be able to dig out more hidden rich people.
After one robbery, all the resources needed for Jingxiang's defense would be enough.
The Beggar Clan disciples left in confusion.
Chen Yunfeng stayed in the largest inn in Lin'an.
That night he began to carry out his first plan.
Ding Daquan, known as Ding Qingpi, had not yet been fired from his position as prime minister at this time, although most of the Southern Song Dynasty was lost again.
Song Lizong still trusted him; The last time Chen Yunfeng expropriated Ding Qingpi's half-life accumulation of wealth, this made him intensify his expropriation, constantly selling off his official position and power.
The entire Song Dynasty was completely dark.
The Prime Minister's Mansion was brightly lit, with hundreds of guards patrolling along the walls of the corridor compound, making it impossible for ordinary martial artists to enter.
In Tianyun Pavilion, the already old Ding Daquan was sitting on a Taishi chair with his skin already loose.
A beautiful woman in her twenties squatted on the ground and was busy with various pleasures, but Chen Yunfeng's eyes outside the window But he carefully watched the old man's various enjoyments.
The scene looked particularly weird, but Chen Yunfeng didn't take action at this time.
He was here for a big event, and he was depressed because he didn't have a smartphone or anything like that in his hand.
Otherwise, if you shoot it directly, it will be a new generation of master-level video.
After Ding Daquan had a cold war.
The girl quickly fetched water for him to clean up, waiting for him to put on his robe.
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The girl shook her graceful young body and went downstairs.
"Ding Daquan" A burst of colorful phantom light flashed in front of Ding Daquan's eyes, and then bursts of psychedelic sounds came out.
After a while, Ding Daquan went to bed to rest as if nothing was wrong.
On a pavilion in the distance, Chen Yunfeng smiled coldly.
The place under his feet was the uncle's palace, and another super faint and corrupt official Jia Sidao was about to take over as prime minister.
This guy relied on his sister to sleep with the emperor.
Chong, who was incompetent and ignorant, rose all the way to the top, and now he is more favored by the emperor than Ding Daquan.
Jia Sidao seemed to have fewer hobbies.
He was still looking through his antique treasures in a secret attic in the middle of the night.
At this time, he was holding a small jade knife in his hand and looking through the patterns and lines on it.
It was very old, but he couldn't tell the exact age of this thing.
A colorful phantom suddenly flashed before his eyes.
Jia Sidao held the jade sword in a daze for a while, then put it down and said slowly: "It seems like this thing is a good antique.
I'll have to find an expert to take a look at it tomorrow."
After Jia Sidao finished speaking, he continued to play with his antiques, as if the incident of light just now had never happened.
Three days later, Above the largest inn and restaurant in Lin'an, a group of students were talking.
Most of these people were scholars who wanted to contribute to the court with their knowledge and return to their hometowns in glory.
Only a few of them were scholars who wanted to contribute to the people.
A tall man with an upright face was talking to the group of students.
Suddenly, a scholar with a folding fan in his hand and a frivolous face walked up.
When he saw them, he greeted them with a smile: "Brothers, have you heard about what happened in court yesterday?"
"Brother Yuan Gui, we are all poor scholars.
How could we know about the affairs of the court?
My brother is the son of the Minister of Hubu.
He must have known about it before us.
I don't know what was new in the court yesterday.
It is worthy of brother Yuan Gui's words.
Excited?"
the tall man asked with a smile on his face.
"Uncle, you are making fun of me.
The store will serve you good wine and good food.
I am treating you today.
Please sit down and listen to me."
The scholar who became Yuan Gui said with a smile.
After everyone was seated, Yuan Gui cleared his throat and said: "Yesterday, the court was very strange.
The Minister of War informed that Kublai Khan was about to win the Tatar civil war.
Once Kublai Khan became the Tatar Khan, war would break out in the Central Plains again.
Master Shangshu said: If we want to maintain peace in the Central Plains, we need to build defenses in Jingxiang, 100,000 elite soldiers, 300 warships to protect the Yellow River and the Yangtze River, enough food and grass, and gather a large number of refugees to develop and cultivate Jingxiang.
Only then can we defend against the enemy in the Yellow River.
The south bank and the north of the Yangtze River.
This proposal can be regarded as a rare insight in many years, but some officials immediately opposed it.
Guess what happened next?"
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