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Chapter 104: Telling the Tales, Riding Out to War [Continue to Updates]

Chapter 104: Snitch, Hundred Riders Go Out [Continue to Update]

"Another elder died. This time it seems to have been done by the Imperial Guards."

"Yes, it's 10,000 taels of gold. Given the Jinyiwei's style of doing things, could they let go of such a large sum of money?"

"That's right. If this happens, Fengyu Tower will be in trouble."

"Two elders and a deputy building owner have already died. The rest are probably trembling in fear. The whole world is hunting them."

"Who can be blamed for this? Who asked them to accept the reward for assassinating the God of Wealth? By the way, which warrior offered the reward for the God of Wealth? Is he really not afraid of death?"

"I don't know. Fengyulou hasn't announced it."

"That's it. We don't know where the elders of Fengyu Tower are hiding. If we find the elders of Fengyu Tower, even if we can't get their heads, their identity information alone is worth one thousand taels of gold, which is enough for us to spend for several lifetimes if converted into silver flowers."

Several passers-by who were looking at the old man's head hanging on the city gate said with emotion.

"I'm afraid you don't dare to take this money."

"Bullshit, what am I afraid of?"

“I’m not even afraid of my wife.”

A passerby said with a red face.

"That's right, I'm not afraid of being poor, but I'm afraid of death?"

The discussion among passers-by became louder and louder.

Among the crowd, there was a middle-aged man in ragged clothes, looking at the head hanging on the city wall with a panicked look on his face.

He glanced again at the banner next to him.

He looked behind him again, finally took a deep breath, lowered his head, and headed towards the Zhao family.

"I'm sorry, sir. I really have no other choice. I'm really at my wit's end. If the fish doesn't take the medicine, it's going to die."

"As a father, I cannot watch my son die of illness. Master, I am willing to work like a cow or a horse for you in my next life."

The middle-aged man talked to himself and comforted himself in a voice that only he could hear.

Keep convincing yourself.

But his pace never slowed down.

Soon, the Zhao family was in sight. The middle-aged man walked faster and came to the front door of the Zhao family and patted it.

After a moment, a member of the Zhao family's security team came out and looked at the middle-aged man.

"Dude, what's up?"

"I have information. I have information."

The middle-aged man shouted to the security team members with a nervous expression.

"Intelligence? Come on, come on, buddy, come in and tell me."

Upon hearing the intelligence, the security team member laughed out loud.

It’s a credit.

An hour later.

The middle-aged man left the Zhao family in ecstasy.

One hand grasped the sleeve tightly.

Indescribable joy.

He reported an elder of Fengyu Tower.

And the elder’s position is very close.

It's in a village outside the capital.

On the surface, his identity is an ordinary country gentleman outside the capital, with money and land, and a group of thugs.

He did not do business, but he had a steady stream of money to buy land.

The middle-aged man was also a farmer.

He owned his own land in the village, but after a natural disaster, he had no choice but to sell the land to an elder who was disguised as a village squire. In order to make a living, he also sold himself into a slave and became the elder's domestic slave.

The days passed like this day by day.

A thin rope always breaks at the thinnest part. His son was seriously ill and needed medicine every day to stay alive. He had no choice but to run to the elders to borrow money.

He failed to borrow the money, but discovered the elder's true identity.

On the one hand, there is the moral condemnation of selling out one's master for personal gain, and on the other hand, there is the dying son.

In the end, he chose his son.

He rushed to Zhao's house and reported the matter to the elders.

……

At the same time, the Zhao family learned that the elder of Fengyu Tower was hiding in a small village outside the capital.

All the security guards were excited.

It's finally their turn to take action.

After multiple verifications, the identity of the elder of Fengyu Tower was confirmed, and the Zhao family paid the middle-aged man one thousand taels of gold.

Then, a security team of 100 people, led by Tan Long and Che Shichen as deputy, was organized, and they were fully equipped.

Bows and crossbows, hidden weapons, poisons, and all kinds of weapons are equipped.

"Leave the elders to me, and you will be responsible for dealing with anyone else except the elders."

"Remember, don't harm the innocent."

"But, no one related to the elders of Fengyu Tower will be left alive."

Zhao Gongming came to the front of the team and said with a cold expression.

What he meant was obvious.

Those who have nothing to do with the elder of Fengyu Tower cannot be killed, but those who have any connection with him must not be spared.

Everyone, young or old, male or female, will die.

That's just the way he operates.

Wild fire, in spring.

He just wants to root out the problem.

Perhaps, many people would think this is cruel, and even feel sorry for the elder’s family.

But what does this have to do with him, Zhao Gongming?
If he wants to kill someone, does he need someone else’s approval?

Others are nothing.

My rules are just rules.

I will take full responsibility for whether it is right or wrong.

Does he seem like someone who cares what other people think?

He doesn't care what others think.

As long as he is happy.

……

"Make sure to complete the mission, sir."

"After this is over, everyone present will be given a reward of 100 taels of silver and seven days of paid leave."

"Qin Meng, write this down."

Zhao Gongming waved towards Qin Meng.

"Thank you, sir. You are awesome."

"Master Wan... Awesome."

Many people subconsciously wanted to shout "Long live the emperor", but they thought that this was in the capital, and shouting "Long live the emperor" would easily alert the group of stupid Jinyiwei outside.

For the sake of their master's grand plan, they promptly changed their words to "awesome".

"Set off."

Zhao Gongming mounted his horse, and Tan Longcheshi stood on his left and right to protect him, following him like door gods.

"Set off."

The door of the Zhao family was pushed open.

The group was fully equipped and rode out of the palace on horseback.

This made the Jinyiwei, the East Factory and the West Factory, who had been monitoring outside, so scared that they broke out in cold sweats.

Damn it.

The God of Wealth wouldn't really rebel, would he?

More than a hundred people.

They are all well-equipped, what else could they be doing if not rebelling?
You can't say that they are planning to take a walk?
However, they soon breathed a sigh of relief.

Because they found that Zhao Gongming and his group's target was not the palace, but outside the capital.

I don’t know who is so unlucky.

Zhao Gongming and his group had green lights all the way, and no one dared to stop them, allowing them to leave the city.

at the same time.

A small village outside the capital.

The squire who also served as the village chief was lying on his own rocking chair, enjoying the fruit fed by the maid.

Just when I was thinking about whether I should harm the new maid.

Suddenly, he felt inexplicably flustered, as if a disaster was about to happen.

I suddenly became energetic.

Pushing the maid aside, the squire leaped, and with his fat body he landed lightly on the roof with great agility.

Looking into the distance.

He saw a team of a hundred cavalrymen coming towards him not far away.