Han’s Son is Not a Slave

"Supposedly how many boxes are in, I guess there must be a few thousand taels?" The little officials didn't know how much. Song Xianggong could only make a rough estimate. After all, how many boxes are there? The amount of money to be allocated by Geng Jimao should be indispensable.

"A few thousand taels!"

Song Xianggong's estimate made Zhou Shixiang overjoyed. When he really managed to keep the clouds open to see the sun and the moon, and was worried that he had no money, the sky smashed a large sum of money. This silver came too timely and too useful!

"Where is the silver now?" Zhou Shixiang couldn't wait to find the silver. As long as there was silver, no problem would be a problem.

Song Xianggong spread his hands: "This matter is a bit tricky. The silver is in Kong Guoliang's possession. Now that people are killed by you, we can't go to Lord Yan and ask him."

"How much money can Kong Guoliang hide alone? Hmph, it doesn't matter if he is dead, someone will always know."

After Zhou Shixiang said that, he raised his legs and went to the cell. Song Xianggong was stunned for a while, and then he came to his senses: Kong Guoliang is dead, but he still has three personal soldiers and cronies to keep the chief Shao Jiugong alive! Then a large sum of money was transported all the way from Chaozhou, Kong Guoliang couldn't hide it alone, he had to have a trusted person to help him.

When they got to the cell, they saw Boss Hu leaning against the wall with a chair and holding his ring-headed knife in his right hand, waving it from time to time, while Ge Liu, Baldy and others couldn't stop applauding.

"Mr. Song, Brother Zhou!"

Seeing Zhou Shixiang and Song Xianggong coming together, Ge Liu and the others hurriedly greeted them. The bald man was wounded by a knife last night, and his left shoulder was slashed by a Qing soldier. This would be wrapped in a cloth belt. Fortunately, the knife did not cut deeply. Otherwise, he was afraid that his life would be lost. Perhaps because of the excessive blood loss from the injury, the bald man's face was pale and bloodless, and he looked rather vulgar.

Seeing Zhou and Song coming over with urgency, Boss Hu was stunned for a while, and quickly put down the knife in his hand and stepped forward and asked, "Why are you here, something happened outside?"

"There's nothing wrong outside, everything is fine, we're here because..."

Zhou Shixiang told Boss Hu and the others that Kong Guoliang might have hidden thousands of taels of silver, but Boss Hu didn't have much reaction after hearing it, but Ge Liu and the others had their eyes glowing, and they all swallowed straight, with a look of expression on their faces. Greedy look.

After Zhou Shixiang finished speaking, Song Xianggong said: "The most urgent thing now is to ask people to understand, otherwise, no one will know where the silver is hidden, and the Dazhu brothers have been looking for a long time and have not found a copper plate, but there is no delay. ."

"Damn it, Mr. Song, don't worry, the brothers are good at this, I'll bring him here, let him be an iron mouth, and the brothers can pry him open!"

The bald man, provoked by the silver, disregarded the injury on his body, and happily went in and brought Shao Jiugong and the three Kong Guoliang's personal soldiers out.

Before the four of them could stand still, Ge Liu shouted: "God Tartar, tell me, where is the money of your President Qian!"

Shao Jiugong, who thought that the Ming army was here to interrogate him to inquire about the military situation, or that he was about to surrender himself, heard this, and suddenly complained in his heart: How did they know about Kong Qian's money?

"What kind of money? I don't know how small it is!"

Shao Jiugong made an inexplicable look on his face, and he made up his mind not to reveal where the money was hidden. Although the King of Jingnan gave the same amount of money as the beggar, it was not a small amount, it was four thousand. Two more! At the current price of land, if you take it back to your hometown and go to the countryside, you can buy at least five or six hundred acres of good land.

When Kong Guoliang was there, Shao Jiugong didn't dare to play the idea of ​​the money, but now that Kong Guoliang is dead, there are not many people who know about the money, so he can't help but think. He thought that as long as the Ming army did not kill him, Shao Jiugong, he would have a chance to escape, and when the Manchu soldiers in Guangzhou returned to Guangzhou and then drove the old thief back to Guangxi, the money that Kong Guoliang had stolen was his Shao Bao boss. Yes!

The windfall is right in front of you, and no one is willing to let others eat the fat in their mouths!

Shao Jiugong was determined not to say anything, even if he was killed!

"I've been following Mr. Kong Qian all the time. We all know about him, but we really don't know anything about money."

Kong Guoliang's three personal soldiers were also good people. Seeing that Shao Jiugong refused to admit that he had money, he also denied it with a bony eye. The truth is that those who see it have a share. They are Qingmen, and with the three of them around, Shao Jiugong would not dare to swallow it all alone, otherwise, he will sue Kong Zongbing, and the old boy will not be able to eat and walk away!

"Mother, you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, right?"

Seeing that these guys were tough, the bald man smashed the scabbard in his hand at the face of Kong Guoliang's personal soldier who was closest to him. The personal soldier screamed, "Hey!" He hummed in pain.

"Speak or not!"

The bald man was not relieved, and went to beat the other two personal soldiers. Ge Liu saw it and kicked Shao Jiugong a few times, even beating and scolding, it sounded scary. But no matter how they threatened, Shao Jiugong and the three personal soldiers would not let go, insisting that they didn't know.

Beating and beating, scolding and scolding, do you really want to kill?

Ge Liu and Baldy couldn't make up their minds and looked at Boss Hu together. Boss Hu also lost his mind and looked up at Zhou Shixiang and Song Xianggong.

Song Xianggong grinned and sneered at Zhou Shixiang, who nodded slightly, walked to Shao Jiugong and the four, and asked in a deep voice, "You really don't know or are you fake?"

Not surprisingly, the four of them shook their heads like a rattle, and the taller personal soldier was even more pointed, swearing: "The sky is above, but if you call me Wang Youfu a nonsense, the sky will hit five thunders. , not to die!"

"If that's the case, then I will fulfill you!" As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Shixiang had already stabbed the long knife in his hand into Wang Youfu's chest, and said viciously: "If you want to die, I will let you die!"

After cursing, he pulled out the knife with his backhand, without even looking at Wang Youfu, whose mouth was full of blood, he swung the knife in front of Shao Jiugong, and then put it straight on his neck, and said sternly, "If you don't want to die, then don't. Say, I will fulfill you too!"

"Don't! Don't! Don't!"

Shao Jiugong's scalp was numb, UU reading www.uukanshu.com then remembered that this guy who looked at Confucianism and looked like a scholar was a fierce **** who killed Kong Guoliang in one fell swoop. Under extreme fear, he slumped on the ground, "I said ,I say..."

Shao Jiugong sat paralyzed on the ground, and the two personal soldiers were so frightened that they knelt on the ground, slammed their heads straight, didn't dare to think about it, and spit out where the money was hidden.

The silver was not hidden elsewhere, it was in the Zhizhou Yamen, but it was not hidden in any room, but buried in the stables of the Hou Ya.

In fact, in Chaozhou, Geng Jimao gave Kong Guozhi more than 8,000 taels of silver in total. As a result, Kong Guozhi, the elder brother, only gave half of the silver to Kong Guoliang, the younger brother, and ordered his younger brother to give more than 4,000 taels of silver to his soldiers. In order to reward them for their contribution in breaking the Chaozhou city.

I don't want to, Kong Guoliang, the younger brother, saw that the eldest brother swallowed half of it, and he followed suit, and directly swallowed the other half. If it wasn't for the fear that Geng Jimao and the Manchus would know about the matter, Kong Guoliang had smuggled the money back to his hometown of Ganzhou, Jiangxi, and he would have brought it all the way to Luoding City.

When he arrived at Luoding City, he was afraid that the Ming army of Gaozhou in the west would attack him, and worried that the money would be too heavy to carry when he escaped, so Kong Guoliang asked Shao Jiugong to secretly bury the silver in the stables at night with a few personal soldiers, thinking that it was buried like this. No one will find out if it is hidden. In the future, the Ming army will come to fight. Even if people run away, the money will still be there.

I never thought about it, I counted all the calculations, Kong Guoliang had someone beheaded without thinking that he was confused, and the money that he had buried with great care had also become something in other people's pockets. Intestines are blue.