"Mr.
Tang, I remember that Mr.
Zhao once said that if something happened in Yangzhou, he would contact him.
He would definitely help with all his strength.
I wonder if I can see Mr.
Zhao."
Meng Guangshan looked slightly sad.
"Mr.
Meng, what a coincidence.
My lord went to sea and has not returned.
Before leaving, your lord told me that if there are any difficulties in business or officialdom, if Dr.
Meng asks for it, we will do our best to help."
Tang Xianwen immediately understood Meng Guangshan.
I am afraid that I have encountered trouble.
In the past, I heard Zhang Ting mention that what Zhang Ting said at that time was still supportable.
This time, with Meng Guangshan's words, Meng Ji may have encountered a problem.
"This time, it's a long story."
Meng Guangshan sighed.
It turns out that the previous generations of the Meng family and the Yangzhou Huang family had been feuding over salt for more than 20 years.
Since last year, they somehow got involved with Sun Sansheng, the censor of salt inspection in the Huaihe River.
Luzi, Salt Transportation Department, etc. are local official positions.
The Salt Patrol Censor is the Censor sent to Yangzhou by the Imperial Court to supervise local salt affairs on behalf of the central government.
The salt transportation envoys and others were directly under the Shangguan, so through the words of Sun Sansheng, the censor of the salt inspection, the chief officer of the salt transportation department made a fuss about the salt introduction and reduced the amount of official salt extracted.
Although the salt merchants were selling salt Four points of official salt and six points of private salt, but after all, it must be protected by official salt.
If there is too little official salt, the salt merchants will continue to produce salt, which is a recipe for self-destruction.
The Huang family just wants to squeeze the Meng family out of the salt merchants.
First, once the Meng family breaks away from the salt merchants, it means losing power.
It is very likely that the wall will fall and everyone will push them away, and they will be doomed.
The Huang family will avenge their old revenge.
Second, the Meng family's share of the salt market also made the Huang family covetous, and of course they wanted to replace it.
Therefore, in the past six months, the quantity of salt produced by the Meng family has dropped sharply, and it has gradually become insufficient for use.
The small and medium-sized businesses that rely on it have become increasingly alienated, and the situation is not good.
Some judges of the Salt Transportation Department who were usually well fed also extended their hands, and even some people in the Yangzhou government office were ready to make a move.
The Meng family also spent more than 100,000 taels of silver to maintain the current situation, but the future is also extremely pessimistic.
Meng Guangshan didn't intend to go after Zhao Lie.
After all, the Meng family relied too much on Shidao.
However, after several attempts to clear up the Salt Patrol Censor to no avail, he had no choice but to ask for help.
Tang Xianwen immediately sent Tong Bing Du Li to meet with him.
After all, this was no longer within his scope of responsibility.
He knew that Du Li could only handle this at the moment.
After Du Li arrived, Meng Guangshan was a little disappointed at first sight.
He was an extremely young and thin general.
He did not have Zhao Lie's imposing aura.
He was very ordinary, similar to the young men in his family.
After the meeting and greetings, Tang Xianwen just raised his head, and Du Li told about the grievances between the Meng family and the Huang family in Yangzhou, which made Meng Guangshan break into a cold sweat.
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How could Mr.
Du know so much about Yangzhou, especially the secrets of both families?
"Mr.
Meng, I, Shidao, have stationed troops in Yangzhou for a long time.
They are involved in the official business of Yangzhou.
We, the adults, have known about your family for a long time.
However, the Meng family has never asked my family for help, so..."
Du Li said with a smile.
The meaning is obviously that you are in crisis.
If you don't make a request, how can we take action?
"I'm ashamed.
I didn't want to bother Mr.
Zhao.
After all, I owe Mr.
Zhao a lot.
But this time the Huang family is too greedy and wants to fight to the death with my Meng family, so I have no choice but to beg you shamelessly.
I hope you won't blame me."
Meng Guangshan said with shame. .
"Meng Dongzhu is worried too much.
You and I are one and the same, so there is no difference between you and me."
Du Li continued to say with a smile.
Meng Guangshan's heart trembled.
This Mr.
Du was trying to beat him.
Now he and Shi Dao are on the same line.
Don't be half-hearted anymore.
Meng Guangshan thought about it for a moment.
Now he can only obey Mr.
Zhao, Shi Dao, otherwise this level will not work.
Better off.
"From now on, I will only obey Mr.
Zhao."
Meng Guangshan gritted his teeth and said.
"Meng Dongzhu made a serious statement.
In the words of our adults, you and I are working together to achieve win-win results."
Du Li nodded with satisfaction.
Well, the man named Meng is very wise.
"Dr.
Meng, go back and concentrate on business.
As for any troubles, Shidao will be eliminated by the proprietor within three months."
Meng Guangshan hurriedly bowed and thanked him.
Du Li left everyone behind and resigned first.
Everyone was used to it.
Since Du Li took charge of the Military Intelligence Department, he deliberately kept a distance from his former companions.
It is the seventh day of the Lunar New Year in the seventh year of the Apocalypse.
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This year’s New Year’s Eve is late, and the weather has become much warmer.
The sun is shining on the earth, and the dirty snow has begun to melt in the morning.
The weather is still warm and cool at first.
After Gu Wuyue had breakfast, he read for half an hour, took a punch indoors, calmed his restless mind, and waited.
There was a rush of footsteps outside and a knock on the door.
"Sir, Wang Zheng is here to report."
Luo Dong's voice sounded.
"Come in."
Gu Wuyue's calm voice sounded.
"Sir," Wang Zheng entered the room and saluted.
"Sir, at the beginning of the morning today, my team and I were at the dock to pick up people coming to Shidao.
Sir, the sea is open."
Phew, Gu Wuyue let out a sigh of relief.
The good days have finally come.
He is wandering around the Iron Mountain with a heavy responsibility.
He is deeply afraid that he will accidentally show his mistakes.
His own safety is small, and he cannot afford to delay the important things of adults.
Finally, we held on until the army came, and we finally lived up to your trust.
"Wang Zheng, how many people are here?"
Gu Wuyue asked.
"Sir, there is only one hundred troops.
We will bring them into the city in batches.
They are now distributed outside the store.
I also arranged a few brothers on the dock to support the troops."
Wang Zheng replied.
"Bring Mr.
Bai to see me."
Gu Wuyue said.
"As ordered."
Wang Zheng turned back and went out.
After a while, Wang Zheng came in with a thin soldier wearing a tattered mandarin duck jacket.
"Your Excellency, my 100th General Chen Baoguo has met your Excellency."
Chen Baoguo saluted while stroking his chest.
"Mr.
Chen Bai, please follow me to the Lu Guerrilla Mansion.
Fifty people are surrounding the perimeter.
No one can escape.
The rest and I will attack the Lu Mansion and we will definitely capture Lu Mingde and his family."
Gu Wuyue ordered.
"I obey the order," Chen Baoguo replied.
"Well, Wang Zheng, you immediately lead your men to capture Jinghai Pier, one mile behind the pier, and then notify the team to get ashore and go straight to Tieshan."
Gu Wuyue looked directly at Wang Zheng and said.
"Don't worry, sir.
Wang Zheng will definitely capture Jinghai Dun and escort the army ashore."
Wang Zheng bowed in response, turned and left.
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Jinghai Dun is only more than one mile away from the bay.
It is the closest iron mountain fire pier to guard the West Korea Bay.
Look at the gray-black water in the distance.
"Damn it, it's so cold today."
Fang Shun muttered and shouted loudly, "Old Yutou, make a fire to keep warm."
"Right away, Fang Tou, it'll be ready soon."
Old Yu Tou's voice came from below.
Fang Shun was about to get off the pier when he heard the sound of horse hooves coming from the west.
Fang Shun saw a few people and horses appearing in the distance.
They may have come to this port again.
People have been coming ashore since the morning, all of them repairmen.
The subordinates of the merchant at the port had just greeted him in the morning.
Six or seven horses came outside Jinghai Dun, and one person in front shouted, "Fang Tou, put up a suspension bridge and let me wait inside to warm up."
Fang Shun took a closer look and found out that it was Wang Zheng who had greeted him in the morning, and couldn't help but feel happy.
Wang Zheng is a very polite guy.
Ever since we met last year, he has paid some money every month as a courtesy, saying that he is looking after the goods for their boss.
For the past two or three months, the sea has been closed and I haven’t seen him.
This morning, Passing by here, he said that he would come back and get together later.
Fang Shun understood that filial piety was coming again.
Alas, Tieshan's It was hard for the Dunjun army.
They couldn't get all the cereals that were less than ten shi each year.
Without this filial piety, their family would not know how to live.
Fang Shun happily ordered Lao Yutou and another Dunjun soldier to lower the suspension bridge.
Wang Zheng took the three He entered the pier with an oil paper package in his hand, went up to the second floor and saw Fang Shun.
"Fang Tou, I wish you a happy old age."
Wang Zheng cupped his hands and said with a smile.
"You kid, you don't have an honest look.
Why did you take something good?"
Fang Shun touched Wang Zheng with his hand and said with a smile.
"Fang Tou, this is the braised pork shaju that I bought in town.
Let's have a good sip."
Wang Zheng opened the paper bag as he spoke.
Fang Shun's attention was focused on the greasy meat, and he didn't notice anything.
Wang Zheng's men blocked the entrance to the observation deck.
Fang Shun was opening the small jar of soju when he heard a click, a ray of cold light entered his eyes, and then a sharp blade was placed across his neck.
"Fang Tou, come down to the bottom with me and tell your soldiers to put down their weapons."
Wang Zheng said coldly.
Fang Shun looked at Wang Zheng in horror, as if he didn't believe what he was seeing.
"Square head..."
Wang Zheng used force, and Fang Shun just reached the edge of the knife and trembled.
"Okay, okay, I'll do it."
Fang Shun replied with a trembling voice.
He didn't want to lose his life inexplicably. sThe plot is about to enter the iron-blooded fight.
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