While Zhou Zheng was thinking about how to take advantage of this incident, Yang Sishao finally received Yang Huzhi who had entered Beijing from Yangzhou.
In the Jufu Building, Yang Hu made tea slowly, with no expression on the zombie's face.
Yang Si Shao stood opposite him, not daring to breathe, staring at Yang Huzhi's face.
Yang Huzhi dedicated himself to making tea, steaming hot, puffs and puffs constantly.
Yang Sishao stood for not knowing how long, and finally couldn't help it, and said cautiously: "Uncle San, although it's a bit troublesome, I can handle it..."
"How to deal with it?"
Yang Huzhi took a sip of tea, raised his eyes to Yang Sishao, and said lightly: "Most of our people have been arrested, and now one of them has not been rescued, dozens of shops have been sealed up, and you are constantly killing Zhou Zheng. Hand, now, Cui Chengxiu is down, Zhou is just like the sky, he wants to deal with you easily, what are you going to do now?"
Yang Sishao thought about it a long time ago, and immediately said: "Uncle, no matter what Zhou Zheng said, he is a person, except for the relationship in the palace and his old man, he has no power and no power, even the official body is gone, we You can kill him silently, and completely end this trouble..."
Yang Huzhi raised his head and leaned back, his dark eyes calm and quiet.
Yang Sishao understands Yang Huzhi very well. When he saw this look, he became flustered and quickly said: "Uncle, don't worry, I will be able to settle this matter, and will not cause you and dad trouble, you believe me …"
Yang Huzhi tilted his head, the zombie face did not have a trace of expression, and looked at Yang Sishao quietly for a long time, and said: "Last time, I gave Lao Jiu to Wei Xizhuang, and Lao Qi is just like you. People don’t know where the body is now, what do you plan to do with me?"
Yang Sishao looked shocked and said, "Uncle San, you can't give me to Zhou Zheng, or I will be dead!"
Yang Huzhi looked at him, reached out his hand to pick up the tea cup, sniffed lightly on his nose, and poured it away.
Yang Sishao was flustered and said: "Uncle San, there is still a way. That week, I will give him the money. I will give him as much money as I want. Let him calm down and let us go..."
Yang Huzhi picked up another cup of tea, sniffed it in front of his nose, took a sip, and said, "Before he offered a price of one million, what do you think is his price now?"
Yang Sishao listened to this number, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
One million taels, let alone him, even Yang Huzhi and the Yang family behind it can't be taken out casually.
Besides, Zhou Zheng joined Cui Chengxiu this time, and his arrogance must have been even more arrogant. It could not be solved by one million.
Yang Sishao knew that this time was a lot of trouble, but he didn't care, and said, "Uncle San, I know you have a lot of connections in the capital, so can you really not kill a little Zhou Zheng?"
In Yang Si's view, as long as Zhou Zheng is killed, all the problems can be solved easily, and they will be able to recover to the previous level in the capital without so much trouble.
Yang Huzhi bowed his head, making tea, as if he hadn't heard Yang Sishao's words.
After a while, Yang Si rarely saw Yang Huzhi concentrating on making tea, and couldn't help but said, "Uncle San, isn't it just a little Zhou Zheng? Is it that difficult to kill him?"
Yang Si is really unwilling, just a little Zhou Zheng, is he a relative of the emperor? Is it an unattainable authority? Is it a blessing
neither!
He doesn't even have an official body now, and their Yang family's great cause is so big, why are they bound to him, and continue to give in and continue to cut meat
This doesn't make sense, and it shouldn't be! What they have is a means, why can't they kill a little Zhou Zheng!
Yang Huzhi raised his head to look at Yang Sishao, his expression never changed from beginning to end, and said: "The salt department has notified the sixteen salt merchants in Huaiyang to replace the summary. The new promotion is Ma Shiying, I After seeing him, he hinted that our Yang family is going to be removed."
Yang Si's face changed drastically, and he lost his voice: "Impossible!"
It has been more than ten years since the Yang family had obtained the Tsunamoto. This is also the foundation of the Yang family's development. The Yang family relied on obtaining the Tsunamoto and managed the salt industry to develop. In just a dozen years, they have accumulated an incredible net worth.
If the Yang family is removed from the Tsunamoto, loses Woben, and can no longer operate the salt industry, that would be a fatal blow!
However, Yang Sizhuan woke up in an instant, and said, "Uncle San, Ma Shiying must be for money. We gave him it. Didn't you always do this before? Also, what does this have to do with Zhou Zheng?"
Yang Huzhi said lightly: "Ma Shiying is Zhou Zheng's person."
Yang Si opened his eyes wide and looked shocked.
He couldn't think of it, Zhou Zheng actually controlled the salt class and directly threatened the foundation of their Yang family!
Yang Si looked at Yang Huzhi and felt that something was wrong. Suddenly he was shocked and said: "Uncle San, this, this Zhou Zheng, is it just for us? He is one step ahead of us for what happened, just like Have been deliberately calculating us?"
Yang Huzhi put down his teacup and said, "Did you find out only now?"
Yang Si looked horrified, and couldn't speak for a while.
This week, have you really been calculating them deliberately? so what should I do now? Woben is the foundation of the Yang family. If the Yang family loses Woben and loses the qualification to operate the salt industry, then the Yang family will be over!
The salt industry is the root of the Yang family!
Yang Huzhi's eyes were deep and he said blankly: "I have asked someone to calculate your wealth. Besides, you are ready, I will give you to Zhou Zheng."
Yang Sipu knelt down, knelt on the ground, and said loudly, "Uncle San, save me!"
The old seven and the old ninth are in Zhou Zheng's hands. Now no one expects these two people to be alive. It is certain that these two people are dead!
He Yang Si doesn't want to die!
Yang Huzhi casually brewed tea, saying: "The things in the capital have collapsed to this point. You have to take responsibility. This is what the Patriarch meant."
With the last sentence, Yang Si completely lost the courage to struggle. He knelt on the ground, his face pale and the corners of his mouth trembling.
The Patriarch of the Yang Family is a very resolute and determined person. What he said is an imperial decree, and no one in the Yang Family dares to resist!
Yang Huzhi didn't have any expression on the zombie's face, his eyes were deep and he couldn't see any emotions, he was making tea all the time, and the white mist was lingering.
For a while, he put down the teapot, looked at Yang Si, who was still on his knees, and said, "Come with me tomorrow. It's up to you to survive."
Yang Si knelt on the ground, still saying nothing.
Since he came to the capital, he actually had one purpose-to kill Zhou Zheng.
To this end, he did a lot of things. There were a million things in the front, and Cui Chengli worked together in the back. It is impossible for Zhou Zheng not to know, how could Zhou Zheng let him go
What's more, Zhou Zheng still has the salt class in his hand, holding the Yang family's nest, threatening the foundation of the Yang family.
"Go, send a letter to Zhou Zheng, saying that I will invite him to drink at Jufulou tomorrow." Yang Hu asked Yang Si not to speak, picked up a cup of tea, and said lightly.
Yang Si knelt on the ground and still did not speak.
He knows that tomorrow, his life and death may be decided.
When Yang Huzhi saw that he didn't speak or pay any attention, he was making tea and tasting tea by himself, as if he couldn't see a hint of irritability. (End of this chapter)