Your Majesty, please resign again

Chapter 178 You are so mean! (Coming, second update)

Hearing what Han Yixun said, Zhang Heng couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Don't officials compete with the people for profit? Where is this? The financial backers behind every bank now are all treasonous. I ask

Let me ask you, are rebels considered citizens?

The officials are benevolent and are not willing to cut off too many heads or raid homes. They only want these twenty-seven banks. This is already a sign of complete kindness.

According to me, it is the greatest kindness to go over one by one, chop off all the heads, confiscate the houses, and send the women and children to the Jiaofang Department, because in this way no one in the world will dare to rebel!"

Han Yixun looked at Zhang Heng with a chill: "You are really a devil!"

Zhang Heng sighed: "Look, look at you, it's obvious that you want to harm me, don't I have brothers, wives and children?

When you harmed me, did you ever think about my brothers, wives, and children? Now that you have failed, and I want to kill your brothers, wives, and children, do you think I am a devil?"

Han Yixun remained silent.

Zhang Heng sighed again: "I really want to kill you, but the officials won't allow it. However, it doesn't matter. If you are unwilling to hand over the bank, the officials will probably become angry..."

Zhang Heng smiled: "... Then I can be this evil person and kill you all."

Han Yixun felt a chill in his heart: "I want to see the official family! I want to see the official family!"

Zhang Heng laughed loudly: "Just you?"

After speaking, Zhang Heng raised his voice and said: "Here comes someone!"

The door was pushed open from the outside, and Fan Wuji stretched his head and came in: "Sanlang?"

Zhang Heng waved his hand and said: "Take him to the cell and no one is allowed to see him!"

Fan Wuji immediately came in with several people and took Han Yixun away. Han Yixun struggled desperately: "I want to see the official, I want to see the official!..."

Fan Wuji punched him a few times, and Han Yixun suddenly turned into a soft-footed shrimp and was dragged down.

Han Yixun was driven by several people and thrown into the prison again.

Han Yixun shivered all over and felt that the weather was extremely cold.

He was sent back to the prison. Except for the jailer who was guarding the door, no one else came.

Han Yixun slept all night. On the second day, he was so haggard that he finally took action. When the jailer brought food in, Han Yixun grabbed the jailer's arm and the jailer was frightened.

With a big jump and two punches, Han Yixun was beaten until his nose started to bleed.

Han Yixun, however, remained silent, stretched out his hand to touch his nosebleed, and said calmly: "Don't be nervous, I have no ill intentions, I have a grievance!"

The jailer hesitated and said, "I have no control over this matter, and I didn't hear anything!"

After saying that, he forcibly pulled out his arm and was about to walk out. Han Yixun said anxiously: "I have money! Lots and lots of money. As long as you help me spread the news, I will give you a thousand dollars!"

The jailer stopped.

Han Yixun was overjoyed: "I'm not going to lie to you, I am the boss of Jiangnan Bank and one of the richest people in the world. As long as you help me, I will give you a thousand coins!"

The jailer slowly turned around and said, "You are trying to kill me."

Han Yixun's eyes narrowed: "Two thousand strings!"

The jailer frowned, remained silent for a moment and said, "How do you give it to me?"

Han Yixun said happily: "As long as I go out, I will definitely cash it in for you."

When the jailer heard this, he immediately picked up his feet and walked away.

Han Yixun said anxiously: "Wait!"

The jailer stopped again.

Han Yixun took out a jade pendant from his arms, and the jailer took it and warmed it in his hands.

Han Yixun said: "The top-grade mutton-fat jade is worth a thousand guan, and the rest is a thousand guan. If I can get out, I will never break my promise!"

The jailer looked at it under the sunlight that came in. It was indeed a good product. He thought for a moment and said: "It's impossible to pass the news to your gang. It's a taboo. We have rules, but I can pass the news to my boss."

, say you have a grievance, maybe there will be a change."

Han Yixun stretched out his hand to take the mutton-fat jade back and said, "It's not worth the money."

The jailer dodged Han Yixun's hand, and Han Yixun sneered: "Someone will still try me. If you take my property, you can't hide it, unless you kill me now."

The jailer finally smiled and said in a gentler voice: "I can report to the temple judge."

Han Yixun asked: "Who is the temple judge?"

"Shi Yangxiu," the jailer said.

Han Yixun raised his brows slightly, seemed a little happy, and said quickly: "Okay, then you go quickly."

The jailer refused to leave. Han Yixun mentally cursed the jailer for being greedy, but he could only say: "I will give you the remaining thousand guan."

The jailer left satisfied.

They waited for a whole day, and it was almost evening before Han Yixun saw Shi Yangxiu.

Han Yixun secretly thought it was a fluke and spread the word that Shi Yangxiu loved money, and it turned out to be true.

Shi Yangxiu had an ordinary face, but his eyes were clever. He said gently: "Han Yixun, you said you have a grievance."

Han Yixun said: "Can you retreat to the left and right?"

Shi Yangxiu shook his head and said: "No, I'm here to inspect the prison. To prevent personal abuse, there must be someone by my side."

Hearing this, Han Yixun grasped the cage with his right hand and suddenly spread it out. Shi Yangxiu coughed dryly, and someone beside him said: "Come on, let's go to the front. Your Excellency is a little tired, let him rest here."

Several people behind him walked forward.

Shi Yangxiu asked: "How much."

Han Yixun said: "Ten thousand."

Shi Yangxiu's smile became even more friendly: "What do you need me to do?"

Han Yixun said in a low voice: "I want to see Song Shenzong."

Shi Yangxiu's smile did not change: "If you want to make a wish, go to the temple. This is Dali Temple, not a temple. Don't mention such wishes that cannot be fulfilled."

Han Yixun said again: "Then I want to meet Ding Shenzhen."

Shi Yangxiu said quietly: "Don't mention it to anyone who has nothing to do with it."

Han Yixun gritted his teeth and said, "I want to meet the Holy Spirit!"

Shi Yangxiu sneered: "Just you?"

Han Yixun whispered: "Six."

Shi Yangxiu's face turned serious: "Eight."

Han Yixun lay back and stopped talking.

Shi Yangxiu raised his feet to leave, but Han Yixun stood up suddenly, grabbed the pillar of the cell, gritted his teeth and said: "Seven! This is all my wealth!"

Shi Yangxiu sneered: "Ghosts believe you, but it's okay. No matter how I give it, I'm afraid you won't survive the day you get out."

Han Yixun gritted his teeth and said, "Under the bed in the east wing of the small courtyard at No. 4, Erheng Lane, Huangjianyuan Street, there are fifty thousand banknotes."

Shi Yangxiu asked: "Where are the other 20,000 guan?"

Han Yixun sneered: "I will give it to you before I die."

Shi Yangxiu smacked his lips, hesitated and said, "How much is your yard worth?"

Han Yixun gritted his teeth: "I bought it for three thousand guan, but now I can sell it for 6,000 guan."

Shi Yangxiu's eyes lit up: "Where is the house deed?"

Han Yixun took a deep breath and said, "Under the bed in the east wing."

Shi Yangxiu held up his palms and smiled: "It's barely done, let's wait for the news."

The wait was even longer. On the morning of the third day, several jailers ran in. The jailer who had collected the money shouted loudly: "The officials have summoned me, so get up quickly."

Han Yixun was carried to a side room. Before he could say anything, his clothes were stripped off. Then several buckets of cold water were poured over him. He was brushed with a pig-hair brush without even putting anything between his legs.

Then, rub it carefully.

What Han Yixun didn't expect was that the jailer even thrust his fingers into his vagina. Han Yixun was shocked: "What are you going to do!"

The jailer didn't say anything. The next moment he pried his mouth open and inserted his fingers into his mouth and groped around.

Han Yixun almost vomited.

The jailer smiled and replied: "I'm sorry. This is the process of meeting the Holy One. Especially if you are rebellious, you must be checked and there is no threat before you can be brought to see the official. Otherwise, if you assassinate the official, we will do it one by one."

They all died without a burial place.”

Han Yixun suppressed his nausea and said, "Thank you."

I was wearing quite neat clothes again. Although it was a little scratchy, I was able to see people.

But he was taken to the palace and handed over to the imperial guards. He was also stripped of his clothes and inspected, and then waited for a long time. It was in the evening that he saw Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen looked tired, and when he saw Han Yixun, he showed a look of disgust: "You want to see me?"

Han Yixun saluted and paid homage: "The common people have grievances! They must report it to the officials face to face!"

Zhao Zhen laughed and said: "The Dali Temple has already figured out the matter. Attacking the imperial court is tantamount to rebellion. The Song Dynasty did not engage in any executions, but exile and serving as official prostitutes are inevitable."

Han Yixun burst into tears when he heard this. He banged his head on the floor and cried: "The officials are kind, but the crime was committed by the criminal. The crime is not as bad as that of his family. The sinner hopes to get a chance to atone for his crime."

!”

Zhao Zhen hummed.

Han Yixun gritted his teeth and said: "The sinner is willing to report the financial backer behind Jiangnan Bank!"

Zhao Zhen shook his head and said: "Those are secondary. Who are they? I don't want to know. The bankers won't dare to get their hands on it, and they won't dare to take away a penny in it. But I want a complete Jiangnan

Qianzhuang, do you understand?"

Han Yixun's eyes lit up when he heard this: "The common people understand that if the officials are willing, the common people are willing to take charge of Jiangnan Bank for the officials!"

Zhao Zhen hummed and said: "I will make you a role model. I will even give you an official status, give your mother an imperial edict, and protect them. However, whatever Jiangnan Bank was like before, now you have to complete it."

Bring it to me, understand?"

Han Yixun kowtowed vigorously: "The common people understand, the common people understand!"

Zhao Zhen waved his hand: "Go and find Zhang Heng. He will arrange it for you."

Han Yixun opened his mouth wide.

Zhao Zhen glanced at him with contempt in his eyes.

Han Yixun quickly bowed his head and exited.

When Han Yixun left the palace, he saw Zhang Heng under the eaves of the huge palace.

There was a strong spring breeze in March, and Zhang Heng's sleeves were fluttering in the wind, looking like a banished immortal.

Han Yixun hesitated for a moment, then walked towards Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng turned around and smiled at Han Yixun.

Han Yixun still had hatred in his eyes.

The smile on Zhang Heng's face gradually faded: "Not convinced?"

Han Yixun gritted his teeth and said, "This is a trap!"

Zhang Heng sighed: "Look, people are like this, they are always dissatisfied. Look at you, you escaped with your life, and your family is safe because of it. You are not grateful to me, but you only remember the little tricks I used."

It's okay. If you think this is an insult to your self-esteem, I can go in and find the official now and tell you to quit. What do you think?"

Han Yixun gritted his teeth and said nothing, but stared at Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng was condescending, his eyes gradually turned cold, he strode over and slapped Han Yixin to the ground. The nearby imperial guards saw this scene and turned sideways to indicate that they had not seen it.

Han Yixun did not dare to make a sound, but his eyes became more and more malicious.

Zhang Heng raised his foot and kicked it, making a banging sound. Zhang Heng was strong and strong, but Han Yixun was small and thin. He couldn't bear it. It didn't take long before he started begging: "Stop! Stop!..."

Zhang Heng continued to kick without expression, until Han Yixun's breath was weak before he stopped. He squatted on one foot next to Han Yixun, put his mouth next to Han Yixun's ear and said: "Yidi, you are a beast.

You are afraid of power but not moral. You are probably like this. If you don't listen to me when I talk to you nicely, I will have to beat you up, and I will have to kill your whole family before you know how to surrender. Do you think you are a bitch?"

Han Yixun looked at Zhang Heng with fear.

Zhang Heng asked: "So, are you convinced?"

Han Yixun nodded slightly hesitantly.

Zhang Heng looked at him sideways: "You are still not convinced."

There are eight thousand even if there are not ten thousand!

(End of chapter)