Chapter 108 Princess Jin's Thunderous Methods
Chapter 108 Princess Jin's Thunderous Methods
Outside Qingshui City, there is a small courtyard in Laoshan.
Ma Jiu was flipping through the letters brought back by the messenger eagle. At the same time, there were more than a dozen people standing or sitting in the courtyard.
These dozen people included both men and women, and they were dressed differently.
They didn't have much communication with each other. It was obvious that they were engaged in different industries and rarely saw each other.
The Ma family has made outstanding military achievements, and the old marquis Ma Chao is good at using surprise attacks.
The latest and most accurate information is the most important reliance for the march.
So, Ma Biao, the third brother of the Ma family, exhausted his life's energy to form the Ma family's own spy team.
Up to now, it has become a bandit stronghold in Laoshan that has crushed Nestlé to the ground.
The Laoshan bandit camp is constantly working on the task of inciting rebellion and recruiting people. The thirteen people in the yard can be regarded as the real foundation of the Laoshan bandit camp.
The Thirteen Guardians of the Laoshan bandit camp are the Third Master and the Young Ninth Master. The Thirteen Guardians are invincible.
Confucian scholar, Taoist priest, Hua Heshang, butcher, shopkeeper, Bai Shaoyao, actor, village woman, Wu Chang, hunter, eagle, wolf and leopard.
The Third Master Ma Biao and the Ninth Master Ma Jiu were the two most outstanding leaders of the Laoshan bandit camp.
The Thirteen Guardians are the greatest source of confidence for the Laoshan bandit camp.
Following Ma Jiu's order, the thirteen people simply gestured to each other and left the courtyard one after another.
——There is a red and purple street in Youzhou City.
Since the main colors of court robes in the Liang State were red and purple, the streets were lined with the residences of the nobles of the Liang State, hence the name Zhuzi Street.
A simple carriage quietly shuttled through the red and purple streets.
The carriage stopped in front of the residence of Prince Jin, the most powerful prince in the Liang Dynasty.
The housekeeper Wang Zhong entered the mansion through the side door and went straight to the inner house of Prince Jin's mansion.
Wang Zhong kowtowed deeply to his mistress, his forehead pressed to the ground, his body shaking somewhat uncontrollably.
Sitting in the main seat was a beautiful and noble woman.
Princess Jin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her bright yellow dress further highlighted her beauty.
She was born into the Guanlong royal family and is now a powerful prince of Liang State and the principal wife of the Prince of Jin. She is truly a beautiful and beautiful woman in the world.
Princess Wang Wanyu of Jin was a well-known virtuous wife in the capital of Liang State.
Wang Wanyu was adept at welcoming and seeing off dignitaries, as well as handling all the major and minor matters in the palace.
Just a month ago, she received the news that her second son had been assassinated.
Afterwards, the entire capital, and even half of Liang State, saw the hideous side of this beautiful and beautiful woman.
Within a month, the three top underworld forces, the Tianjin-Tangshan Cao Gang, the Changzhou Yulong Gang, and the Meishan Plum Blossom Sect, were all wiped out from the underworld.
This was an extremely unreasonable thing, so unreasonable that it caused a quarrel for nearly half a month at the Liang State's grand court meeting.
The underworld and the government are two different worlds.
The Prince of Jin's Mansion and the Guanlong Wang family slaughtered all the members of the three major underworld gangs with lightning speed.
This incident was enough to shake the Liang Kingdom's underworld and court for a while.
This was the effect Wang Wanyu seemed to want. Assassinating the legitimate son of the Prince of Jin and the grandson of the Emperor of Liang, what kind of crime was this?
She could have handed the matter over to King Jin, and through normal official means, these sects would have been doomed to death.
But Wang Wanyu decided to do it herself and tell all those people in the underworld and the masters behind them in the most direct way.
If you touch my son, I will kill your entire family.
Wang Wanyu stood up and walked to a spiritual spring in the backyard of Prince Jin's Mansion.
She looked at the spirit fish swimming in the water and spoke.
"No need to investigate. There are only a few people behind such a powerful underworld force who can use it as a knife.
Put all your thoughts on the prince."
Following behind Wang Wanyu, Wang Zhong, who was kneeling all the way, answered respectfully, "Yes."
Wang Wanyu stretched out her white fingers, gently teasing the spirit fish in the pond, and talked to herself.
"Yuehua, Yuehua, I leave the stink bugs on Dongshan Road to you. Don't let me down."
——Dongshan Road, Ma Zhan and his group gave up the ship and took the land route instead.
The thirteen kings including Qingshui Jun, Weiwei Jun, Yanzhao Jun, etc. were once the territory of the barbarians.
These three kings are also known as the Thirteen Lords of the Barbarians, and are basically under the control of the Qingshui Marquisate.
To the west of Yanzhaojun is a mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles and is called the Qianfeng Mountains.
Unlike Laoshan and Penglaishan, Qianfeng Mountain Range is made up of countless small peaks, directly running through the entire Dongshan Road from north to south.
After Ma Zhan and his companions crossed the Thousand Peaks Mountains, they arrived at the Central Plains in the broad sense of the world today.
In the territory of Dongshan Road, west of the Qianfeng Mountains, the sixteen princes, two states and one prefecture constitute the eastern corner of the Central Plains puzzle.
In a valley in the Thousand Peaks Mountains, horses swayed rhythmically with the sound of horse hooves.
He dozed off out of boredom, not having the slightest interest in the picturesque scenery.
"Mengyao, we've been away from home for two months, and we haven't even walked halfway to the East Mountain Road. When do you think we can reach Mount Emei?"
Mengyao pursed her lips slightly. She seemed to be very annoyed by Ma Zhan's silly look from time to time.
After reading the news from the bandit camp in Laoshan, Ma Zhongtong released the bandit camp's carrier eagle.
"Hu Zi, how well have you practiced Mirror Flower Water Moon and Eternal Spring Kung?"
Ma Zhan was shocked, "Oh no, I've been discussing with Guo Shanfeng every day which county has prettier women and which city has better servants."
I don’t have time to practice, it all depends on fate.
Why do I feel so guilty when Ma Laoer asks this?
"Second Master, think about it, my lightness skills are as fast as the mountain wind.
Plus the technique of hiding the body and restraining the breath.
And there is Changchun Gong, such an inappropriate name.
I feel like these skills are meant for flower thieves."
Ma Zhan was making a joke and trying to change the subject, but Ma Zhongtong saw through what he was thinking at a glance.
"Ah~~"
Ma Zhan was pulled off his horse by a force and sat down on the ground.
Ma Zhongtong waved his hand again, and the tiger stick on the horse flew in front of Ma Zhan again.
"Ah~~"
Ma Zhan, who had just stood up and had not yet stood firmly, caught the tiger stick with both hands to prevent the tiger stick from hitting his face, and sat down on the ground again.
Ma Zhongtong knocked on the horse's belly, and the horse under his crotch started to run wildly.
“Stinky boy, just run after me before you cross the Thousand Peaks Mountains.
Follow closely, don't let the monsters in the mountains take you away."
A thousand horses raced through Ma Zhan’s mind.
"This old Deng, whoever offended him again, is too cruel."
Mengyao also gave Ma Zhan a pitiful look, indicating that she could do nothing to help.
A dozen horses neighed, raising a cloud of dust.
In the smoke and dust, a teenage boy was following the horse team, carrying a stick.
Although Ma Zhan had been eating dust for a few days following the cavalry, he was tactful enough not to complain.
As a mature man in his thirties, reading people's faces is a compulsory course for survival in modern society.
Ma Zhongtong has been somewhat calm these days, which just proves that he is not at peace inside.
Something that could concern a great gangster like him was definitely not a trivial matter. Ma Zhongtong didn't say anything, and Ma Zhan didn't dare to ask.
After the Guanchaoping incident, the Qingshuihou Mansion and the Jinwang Mansion tacitly divided the work.
The sects outside Dongshan Road will be liquidated by the Prince of Jin's Mansion, and the Yishan Sect, Taishan Sect and other gangs within Dongshan Road will naturally be dealt with by the Qingshui Marquis Mansion.
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