The men of the trading house tore open their coats together, revealing the dark yellow imperial clothes inside, and then the butler was dumbfounded, and the official was also dumbfounded.
They really didn't know how things would develop, looking at the dark yellow royal robe, they really didn't dare to do it, once they tore the royal robe, it would be a great sin of blasphemy, at least it would be a board, at worst, with the violent temper of today, it is not impossible to cut off your head.
Seeing that he was shocked by these bastards, the manager immediately stepped forward again, "The Royal Post Courier Company, this is the emperor's family property, I am the emperor's family confidant, and I run and manage the industry on behalf of the emperor, and now I will collect the accounts from you for the emperor, and you spent a total of one hundred and one hundred and twenty-three dollars yesterday for the banquet singer tattoo silver, please settle it." ” Yes, this time people are justifiably charging you for the emperor, so what do you say?
However, when the manager reported the bill, it immediately caused an uproar among the people in the lobby, oh my God, these guys consumed more than a hundred taels of silver in one night, which was the property of a well-off family in the Ming Dynasty, and it was squandered by them overnight, what kind of luxury is that, this is still a single night expense, and this is not a forced conscription to escort supplies for them Just from this one official, we can see that the officials of the whole Ming Dynasty are in a faction, and these have to be passed on to the local people, and the people are so miserable.
At this time, some bold scholars shouted indignantly: "Yes, let these moths pay for themselves, so that they can no longer squander the people's fat and ointment." ” "Yes, let them pay out of their own pockets."
For a while, there was a lot of noise, and the noise almost had to be lifted off the lid of the room.
Lu Hanqiang was also angry about this huge expense, it seems that the gangsters at the beginning cut the post station for whatever purpose, and they did a good thing for the people of the world.
This stalemate can make the official Zhou Jie unable to step down in front of everyone, the official just wants to be as extravagant as before, let the local government pay, and then requisition fifty people's husbands, of course, he can't use these people's husbands, but he wants to embarrass this post man according to the convention, and then let him take out some silver to take care of himself, so that after he doesn't eat or drink, a little money falls into his pocket.
But things didn't develop in the direction he expected, and if he wanted to catch this post and beat him up as before, then his family was forced to take out the money to save people, and as a result, he made a royal shirt, which made him unable to do it at all. , Things have come to this point, and I can only lament that I am unlucky, so I want to settle things and pay out of my own pocket, but when I heard that I spent so much money overnight, I don't do it anymore.
Now that things have come to this point, it seems that this inn will not pay for itself, at that time, Zhou Jie's eyes rolled, a trace of ruthlessness appeared, and he howled at the guests in the courtyard: "Yellow clothes are for the royal use, you little post man dare to wear and swagger through the market openly and, the imperial gifts, which one does not tell the world, why haven't I heard that Long live the royal gift to you these bullshit post keeper rewards, and a reward is just such a bunch This is obviously a treacherous villain swaggering and deceiving." ” This was true under normal circumstances, and as soon as this encouraging remark came out, it was immediately exchanged for the hesitation and buzz of the spectators, which not only diverted everyone's accusations of his extravagance and waste, but also began to suspect that the firm was swindling.
Zhou Jie saw that his treacherous plan succeeded, so he immediately struck while the iron was hot, and yelled at his subordinates: "Come on, take down these swaggering guys for me, and cut them on the spot, thinking that they are blaspheming the emperor's ring." ” Just this sentence immediately made the crowd in the courtyard coax the pot again, and they all avoided it so as not to splash blood on their bodies.
Lu Hanqiang was furious when he heard this, this is to confuse the public and kill people, once they are killed at this time, how can they say it in the future, but at most they will not admit it according to their own words, it seems that what Zhao Liang said is that the post guards in the world are really bitter, and any official can beat and scold them casually, and even cut off their heads, and they really don't take the lives of the post guards seriously.
But this can't happen in front of your own eyes, and you need to support your subordinates.
Just thinking about it, those wolf-like housekeepers had already rushed forward under the leadership of the housekeeper, and punched and kicked the guys of those trading houses.
The men of the trading house have been oppressed for hundreds of years, and the fear of the officials in their hearts can not be reversed in a moment, and in the face of the tiger-wolf-like officials, one by one they have lost their original momentum, each holding their heads and begging, while their female dependents only know how to kneel on the ground and cry.
There was a cracking sound, and Lu Hanqiang saw that the housekeeper had torn the dark yellow shirt of the head of the commercial bank, and the guy was still proudly raising his hands to show off and shouting.
"It's finished."
Lu Hanqiang said secretly, then stood up, carried his strength, and roared with his face raised: "Abolish the post station and deal with the aftermath, inspect the Shanxi Qincha, and read with you today, and wash the horses in the Zhan Mansion."
Shaanxi Shilangzhong, co-organized by the Royal Post Co., Ltd., editor-in-chief of Daming News, the boss of the Great Inner Worship, the son of the head of the world's leading cane Taijun, Lu Hanqiang to" Just this voice, it was like a thunderclap on the ground, all the people stopped moving, all the people looked around blankly, and all the people were shocked by this string of official names.
Especially the son of the head of the dragon head cane Taijun, who beat people even more, what kind of official is this Then, in this shock, Lu Hanqiang walked into the crowd with Shi Shiran behind his back, arched his hand high to the audience full of courtyards, and then didn't look at the arrogant group of dog officials, but straightened his waist, stood in front of the guys of the trading house who were beaten and his head was bleeding, took out a gold medal from his arms like a trick, and handed it forward, "Changping Prefecture Commercial Bank, you can recognize this gold medal" The manager put down the hand holding his head and glanced at the gold medal in Lu Hanqiang's hand, and was trembling, I hadn't seen the real thing about this gold medal, but the details of the pattern had already been submitted in an official document, and I knew that this was a real guy at this glance.
"This is the gold medal for the emperor to mobilize armed families."
Then look at this boy who lives in his own inn, "How is this gold medal in your hand?"
"You don't care about this, I order you, pick up your blades at once, and listen to me."
The manager's eyes lit up, and he immediately jumped up and shouted: "The emperor's gold medal is here, brothers, copy guys."
With that, Hulala rushed into the inner hall, and in a moment, more than a dozen people rushed out of the door with the guys, and surrounded the official Lu Hanqiang. t1706231537: