Zui Baxian Restaurant is located in the center of Zhangjiakou Market Town. It is decorated from the inside to the outside. It is the most beautiful place for all the owners to have fun. At this time, guards from major businesses were scattered around. The quarrels broke out on the building and never stopped since the early morning. The guards of each company could not imagine the boss's face and quarrel with thick necks and bare shirtlessness.

As noon approached, two people ran out of the Lu family's courtyard not far away, and shouted while running: "Zhang Jin is dead, Zhang Jin is dead."

Zhang Jin is the Lu family guard who was injured last night.

All those who heard the shouting had a big head. Once Zhang Jin died, this matter turned into a situation where you and no one was left. Unless Fan Yongdong obediently handed over Ge Feng and executed him, the two families could only save one in this collection. The Shanxi merchants entered the grassland and were actually two-in-one with the horse thief. These business roads were buried with countless people's bodies, and all the merchants were inseparable from blood. However, in Zhangjiakou and even in the Ming Dynasty, it was completely different. Killing people at will here is a price to pay.

In Wangshun Pavilion, three people chatted around a stone table while enjoying the autumn sunshine.

"Eighty-mostly the horse thieves on this grassland are Han people! Some people who lose money in business like me, some who fled to the grassland to make a living without a settlement, and some who escaped from Liaodong. Most Mongolians do not need to be horse thieves." During the chat of the three, Zhai Zhe was very interested in horse thieves and kept asking questions, which made Ge Feng feel dry.

"Is there no poor in Mongolia? Why is no one a horse thief?" The sun shining

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"As long as the poor Mongols are willing to join the Donglu, the Jurchens will give them livestock to make a living. Unlike the Han people, they can only be slaves there!" Ge Feng is really a grassland, and he is even familiar with the situation in Liaodong.

Xiao Zhiyan said very little, and he was not very interested in what Ge Feng said.

While the three of them were talking, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and an escort rushed in from outside the yard, gasping for breath and saying, "Second Young Master, Zhang Jin is dead!"

Ge Fengteng stood up from his seat, and blue veins burst out from his hands.

Zhai Zhe stood up, patted his shoulder gently, and said, "Brother Ge, don't be impatient!"

"Second Master, let me have a way out! I, Ge Feng, will never forget your kindness." Ge Feng looked panicked and cursed: "The old man Lu Fuyou is so cruel!"

Zhai Zhe shook his head and said, "Brother Ge, the Fan Dong family will find a way. Besides, I'll let you go. How can the Zhai family explain to the major businesses!"

While speaking, another guard came to report: "The cavalry from Zhangjiakou Fort has entered the gathering!"

"What?" Zhai Zhe was shocked.

The guards of Zhangjiakou Fort often come to the market for casual clothes, but the formal cavalry has not entered this market for many years. Each company will hand over the money to the guards of Zhangjiakou Fort on time every month, but they don’t want the officers and soldiers to add trouble to everyone in the name of banned goods. At this critical moment, the officers and soldiers will enter the market, and someone must have informed them.

The Lu family has been here for so many years, and it turns out that there are some tricks. Zhai Zhe pressed his hands on the cold stone slab, but it was really hard to decide.

"Second Master, let me go. If the Lu family invites officers and soldiers, they will definitely die." Ge Feng fell to the ground with a plunge, and he really didn't even want his face to survive.

The Lu family first killed their own guards, and then broke the rules and invited officers and soldiers, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Lu Fuyou must be crazy. There are still several businesses willing to cooperate with him after he does this!" Zhai Zhe walked around the table for a few steps, staring at Ge Feng with his eyes and said, "Okay, I'll let you go!"

"The second master's kindness of saving his life will be rewarded!" Ge Feng got up and wanted to run out.

"Stop!" Zhai Zhe called him, turned his head and said to Xiao Zhiyan: "Take him through the back door! Come back after sending the collection."

Xiao Zhiyan looked surprised, then stood up and greeted Ge Feng, "Follow me!" The two of them walked through the villa where Zhai Tang lived and ran quickly towards the back door.

As soon as the two of them left, they heard a noise outside. The doorman at the door came in and reported: "The guards of the Lu family blocked the door!"

It seems that Lu Fuyou would rather break the rules than die in Ge Feng! Zhai Zhe secretly thanked that Ge Feng walked through the back door of the other courtyard. However, Lu Fuyou really couldn't understand. Even if he spent so much effort to kill Ge Feng, it would be better. It was a general trend for Zhangjiakou to connect to Liaodong. As long as this market town still wanted to exist, there was only this way to go.

Zhai Zhe didn't want to spend time fighting with a group of guards, and ordered: "Let them go and make trouble! Don't pay attention!"

The cavalry of the Ming Dynasty entered Zhangjiakou Market Town with the rumbling sound of hooves. More than 100 cavalrymen followed the street to the door of Wangshun Pavilion, and they were in chaos along the way. The leader was wearing the general official uniform, with a high nose and a purple face, looking over thirty years old.

Yue Tuo and Erruzhuo, who were drinking tea in the roadside teahouse, immediately stood up when they saw the Ming cavalry and hid in a tavern following the chaotic crowd.

More than a hundred officers and soldiers were actually nothing in this collection, but they represented the Ming Dynasty court, and no matter how fierce the guards were, they only dared to dodge.

The cavalry arrived at the gate of Wangshun Pavilion and stopped, pulled out the whip and whipped the noisy guard at the door, cursing: "Everyone, dodge me!"

The thrust guard retreated and shouted, "We are the Lu family's guard, and the murderer is here!"

Zhai Zhe walked out from inside, and saw the situation in front of him, shouting loudly: "Bong Chen! It's you!"

The purple-faced boss stopped the whip and saw Zhai Zhe rushing over and bowing and saying hello, "Brother Zhai!" This made the Lu guards watching the Lu family stunned.

"You haven't come to the collection some days!" Zhai Zhe said happily

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He said hello, but he didn't expect that it was Gong Chen who was sent to arrest him. He was really his own family. He met Gong Chen when he first entered the collection three years ago. At that time, he was just a little bitch, and he was poor and poor. Zhai Zhe appreciated his ability and helped him a lot in money. Even his master was indispensable to the contribution of the Zhai family's silver.

Gong Chen lowered his voice and said, "Someone entered the fort last night. This morning, when the adults talked about arresting people in the collection, I heard the name of Wangshun Pavilion and volunteered to come over. What happened? How could Dashengkui's murderer be locked in your house?"

Zhai Zhe winked at him and said, "It's hard to get in. Just search for people."

Gong Chen understood and ordered loudly: "Go to Wangshun Pavilion to arrest the murder suspect Ge Feng, and search carefully!"

The officers and soldiers were about to rush into the room. Gong Chen was afraid that the things in the room would be damaged, so he ordered: "Just ten people go in, everyone else will surround the place!"

Regardless of the search for soldiers in the business, Gong Chen was confused and asked, "What's going on? How can we interfere in the matter in the collection!"

Zhai Zhe didn't want to say much at this time and said, "The murderer is not in Wangshun Pavilion. Just search and go back to report after searching. When you have time, I'll talk to you."

The officers and soldiers suddenly entered the market and made the businesses at a loss. There were all kinds of goods that violated the ban on the court. The shopkeepers of the various companies sent people to the Zuibaxian Teahouse to report the news. The leaders of the companies that were holding the guild meeting were not interested in discussing it again and immediately left the meeting. While Zhai Zhe and Gong Chen were talking, they saw Zhai Tang and Fan Yongdou hurried over from the corner.

Gong Chen hurriedly ordered the soldiers to stop and withdraw from the business, and bowed to him: "Zhai Dongjia, Fan Dongjia!"

Zhai Tang's face was gloomy and asked angrily: "What are you doing?"

"Catch the murder suspect Ge Feng under the order of Huang Shoujie!"

"Where is Ge Feng?"

"I have searched it, and Ge Feng is not in Wangshun Pavilion. I will immediately return to the fort and report to the garrison." Gong Chen knew that the people in this collection were not something he could offend, so he quickly carried Shangguan out.

Zhai Tang still looked dead and said angrily: "Do you bully me, Wangshun Pavilion? I will inform General You and Governor Shen of Xuanfu."

These businesses in Shanxi not only transport tea from Fujian and Huguang to the grassland, but also grain, rice and millet from Jiangnan to the border of Datong of Xuanfu. Some of these businesses make money and some just pave the way, but it is these businesses that make Zhangjiakou Market Town a transcendent existence. The people in this group are involved in too many interests, and a guard can't afford to offend a garrison.
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