"This guy started to hide from the Tartar leader Salico, and he hid it tightly. Later, Caomin felt that this person was suspicious and must have harmed the Ming Dynasty, so he spent a lot of money to bribe Salico and found out that this person was an imperial criminal from our Ming Dynasty, and was a relative of a big eunuch in the palace..."

Niu Gengang said that he was righteous and could spend money to bribe the prince's side. This is a status in the Altan tribe, and everyone understands.

Wang Tong was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, and asked:

"Could this person be called Lin Shucai?"

This time it was Niu Gen below who was stunned, but after a while he answered:

"Reply to the Grandmaster's question, the villain didn't know the name of this person, but only knew that the confidants around Lin called him the Third Master."

Wang Tong laughed, patted the armrests of the chair, and said with a smile:

"It's not hard to come, bring it up and show it to me."

The Tan general beside him bowed and took the order and stepped out of the tent. Such a criminal would naturally not bring him to the merchants who came here to surrender today.

Soon, Wang Tong's personal guard brought a middle-aged man into the tent. The middle-aged man was tall, but his face was wrinkled and his skin was loose, which looked very awkward.

The middle-aged man first stared at Niu Gengang kneeling there fiercely. When he saw Wang Tong sitting there, he couldn't help but be stunned. Then he looked a little dazed and then suddenly exploded.

Even though two strong guards were holding him, and he was tied up with cowhide ropes, he didn't catch him in the first time and made him rush forward for two steps. The guard behind him was anxious and threw him down when he went up.

There was a lot of noise inside the tent, and the guards inside and outside were all alarmed and approached with swords. Wang Tong reached out to signal that they didn't have to. The middle-aged man roared on the ground and said:

"Wang Tong, you dog thief, I want to eat your meat and drink your blood..."

"Master Lin San, what's the use of saying such ruthless words? When you return to the capital and are cut into pieces, only your flesh and blood will be eaten by dogs, and you will still be a wild dog in the capital."

Wang Tong got up and walked to Lin Shucai, stared at him, shook his head and said with a smile:

"What a wealthy person in Chai Fulin is a fat man of 200 kilograms. It seems that the soil and soil of the northern border are not as good as those in Beijing and Tianjin. Have you lost dozens of kilograms?"

His skin was loose and full of wrinkles. It was indeed what he looked like after losing weight. He was staring at Wang Tong with gritted teeth, but Wang Tong faced it with a smile.

The Three Yang Sects, the Three Yangs of Heaven and Earth, since Zhao Jinliang castrated himself, Wang Tong has formed enemies with them and fought each other. Wang Tong followed the righteous path and used the means of Mount Tai to crack the Three Yang Sects one by one. Finally, the movement in the capital, the palace, and the fierce fighting was to defeat the cult.

However, from another perspective, Lin Shulu, a cast member who was a messenger, relied on power to mobilize the empress dowager, court officials, military generals, nobles, wealthy merchants, and ordinary people, and took advantage of the situation to do things. In the end, he almost succeeded in the plan, which was shocking.

But Lin Shulu died in the palace, and Lin Shufu later died. Lin Shucai, Chai Fulin, fled outside the frontier and defected to the Tartar prince.

According to the customs of the Ming Dynasty since its founding, Chai Fulin should have lived in Guihua City. But no one expected that Wang Tong would actually make a shocking move, leading his troops out of the frontier, attacking Guihua City, and breaking the city and killing the king. If Altan's tribe was destroyed, it would probably be that yesterday or even this morning that Chai Fulin would never have thought of escaping until now.

Wang Tong bent down in front of Chai Fulin, stared at Chai Fulin's angry eyes, and asked calmly:

"Do you remember that six years ago, there was a family on the other side of South Street. During the Chinese New Year, the couple hanged themselves. In order to avenge their revenge, the five-year-old child actually made up his mind to castrate himself."

Chai Fulin always wanted to eat meat and drink blood, but Wang Tong was stunned when he asked this question. The whole story of Zhao Jinliang's incident was not a big deal, so how could he know the foundation?

Seeing his face showing a confused expression, Wang Tong suddenly reached out and grabbed Chai Fulin's head, lifted it up, and pressed it down hard.

Although the ground of the tent was covered with felt, there was still a hard land below. Wang Tong's army had great strength in his arms for many years, so Chai Fulin was pulled up involuntarily and then hit the ground hard.

Wang Tong grabbed his head and looked up. Chai Fulin's face was covered in blood after being touched. The eyes of Wang Tong were already filled with fear.

"Of course you don't remember the life and death of a family of three, of course you don't remember what a child is like to self-harm himself, of course you don't remember the people who were killed by the Sanyang Sect..."

After saying these words, Wang Tong let out a sigh, stood up and stood up straight, lowered his head and looked at Chai Fulin in disgust and said:

"When I arrived at the capital, I was sentenced to death by Ming Zhengdian. I thought about it carefully. I heard that it will not be finished in three days. I will feed you ginseng soup on the first and second nights. Take it down and take it carefully. Don't let him die before the execution."

The guards agreed and pulled the person up and were about to take him out. Chai Fulin was cursing viciously, but his voice became smaller and smaller. When he was about to reach the door of the tent, Chai Fulin calmed down and suddenly spoke loudly:

"Wang Tong, no, Lord Wang, no, Grandmaster, please... Bless Xiao's life, let the little one be spared, the villain is willing to give his wealth of 3.2 million taels of silver to the Grandmaster... Bless Xiao..."

When he arrived outside the tent, his voice was hoarse. Wang Tong could hear Chai Fulin's hissing outside begging for mercy in the tent, and in the end he could hear "Sir, villain only wants to die..."

"clown"

Wang Tong sneered, and there was no way outside to hear Chai Fulin's begging for mercy. Wang Tong walked to the chair and sat down, took a few deep breaths.

It was not quiet outside, but Wang Tong suddenly felt a little tired. Sanyang Sect himself had been entangled in the past few years, and it seemed that he had come to an end to catch Chai Fulin. However, to this day, Chai Fulin and his own are no longer on the same level. Taking action against Chai Fulin seemed to kill a bug, but now, it was a matter of the matter.

Niu Gengang, who had been kneeling on the ground, and other wealthy merchants in Guihua City felt that the atmosphere in the tent was a little wrong. The personal guards in the tent stood solemnly, and these wealthy merchants did not dare to speak out.

It was not quiet for a long time. Wang Tong patted his legs lightly and said with a smile:

"This Lin San Benshuai arrested him for a long time, but he didn't expect that Boss Niu would win this prize. Boss Niu was devoted to Daming and did such a thing for Daming. I will remember it in my heart and report to Your Majesty, and Your Majesty must have a reward."

Hearing Wang Tong say this, Niu Gengang shuddered all over his body, and he knocked down several times, and said repeatedly:

"Caomin is in the enemy territory for so many years and has been humiliated. He always wants to return to the Heavenly Kingdom but cannot do it. Today, he can see the Heavenly Army and receive the care of the Grand General. I am really grateful. I wish to repay it by crushing my bones and wish to repay it by crushing my bones."

He was so excited that he even cried a little, but everyone knew what was going on. In such an occasion, everyone just wanted to live up to their face.

Wang Tong nodded with a smile and praised:

"It is really amazing that Boss Niu has such loyalty. The population of nearly 200,000 is not counted as farmers who farm the fields, and the merchants and civilians in the city are about 70,000. During the Ming Dynasty, I heard that the people in Guihua City were divided into four levels, the Han people were the third level, and the serfs outside the city were the fourth level. I wonder who these third- and fourth-level Han people respected? Who is the only one who stands out for them?"

Although Wang Tongzhe was asking, his eyes were scanning the dozen or so people kneeling below. Everyone knew that in such a large city, only these dozen Han people had the right to come to see Wang Tong. They were all Han people, so they were naturally the leading figures in the city.

Since I asked here, Wang Tong was praised by him just now, Niu Gengang always felt that this was not a bad thing. After hesitating, he looked up and said:

"Reporting to the Grand Marshal, the villain still has some reputation among the Han people in Guihua City. He dare not say anything respectful or not, but everyone knows it."

"It was only when the Japanese general entered the city that the Tartars were defeated and returned to the city yesterday. They burned and killed and looted the city. The Han people suffered heavy casualties and suffered heavy losses. What do the Han people think about this?"

Unexpectedly, Wang Tong suddenly turned the topic to this again. Niu Gen was stunned, but a fat man beside him kowtowed and said:

"The Grand Marshal, not only the common people are in trouble, but even the villains are always considered to be of good fortune. The family fortune is lost. The little cousin was burned to death in a shop in the north of the city, and the family was left with a woman, and was also ruined. The villain also took the title of a commander from the Tartars. It was still like this. The others were not as good as pigs and dogs in the eyes of the Tartars. Thanks to the Grand Marshal, the Heavenly Army, otherwise the little one would have encountered.

Even if the little man bit his teeth, he didn't know where to avenge this revenge. Even if the villain was like this, the people below wanted to peel off the Tartars and drink their blood. Many familiar people came to ask for help and fight with the Tartars with the Tianren. The Tianjun entered the city, and the villain also sent monks to lead the way and sent people to comfort him with wine and meals. The great man and the small man and the people in the city hated the Tartars to the bones. The great man came to the city to rescue him. He was really a Buddha of thousands of families."

He said this quickly and urgently, as if it was the accent from Shaanxi. He said this with gritted teeth. After saying it, Niu Gengang's face was not very good-looking, but it aroused the resonance of others. Everyone echoed, gritted their teeth and cursed constantly.

Wang Tong's personal guard coughed, and this was the only way to calm down. Wang Tong's eyes smiled even more, but his face shook his head with a heavy expression and sighed:

"What's the point of being the people? It's so difficult for the people. This Tartar is like a beast. It's really hateful to do such a remarkable evil deed."

Wang Tong paused and said again:
Chapter completed!