Chapter Seven: The Prestige of the Hundred Households

  "Alright, very good, you go on."

  Zhang Jiamu was still thinking, when a strong gust of wind swept by, he turned his head to look, and it was Ren Yuan rushing out with a flustered expression. He knelt on the ground and knocked his head, knocking loudly: "Sir, this Zhang Jiamu has a mental illness, when he has an episode, he doesn't even recognize his own mother... Please spare him this one time."

  Enough of this brotherly love...

  "Put it down!"

  Menda suddenly flew into a rage, let out a loud shout, and with a slight wave of his hand, several campus police officers rushed over. Quick as lightning, the tall and sturdy Ren Yuan was pinned to the ground, four campus police officers holding red-and-black batons poised above his buttocks, ready to strike at Menda's command.

  Men Da nodded and said: "Then Jun Yu, if you can't come up with a reason today, you and your sworn brother will each get 40 lashes and won't be able to escape."

  "Hey......"

  The Jin Yiwei guards watching from the side all changed color in their faces. Men Baohu was indeed ruthless!

  Can ordinary people bear the big stick of Jin Yiwei? Forty sticks, lightly, can't get out of bed for a month, and heavily, it's disability. The stick is very heavy, hitting more than twenty, can peel off the flesh on the buttocks piece by piece, smashing until the pelvis is fractured!

  Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, it is unknown how many civil and military officials have died under the rod of the Embroidered Uniform Guard!

  Generally, if the crime committed by a Wei officer is not serious, they would just be caned and detained for a few days before being released. I heard that Men Da Bai Hu was under Liu Jing's command, as a red hundred households, his temperament is extraordinary.

  "Yes, sir."

  Zhang Jiamu remained calm and composed, with an air of being unruffled by praise or blame. Whatever he was going to say, his tranquil demeanor already made a good impression on the people present. Under intense pressure and intimidation, it was truly rare for someone to maintain such poise.

  "He said: 'The method of a small person must be effective, as long as the big person lets go and allows the small person to do it, it will definitely succeed.'"

  Menda was also deep in thought, unable to make a decision for the time being.

  He also knew that Lu's ability was quite strong among his subordinates, otherwise he wouldn't have chosen him at the beginning. However, in recent days, even ordinary civilians couldn't bear to do it. As soon as the Brocade Guards took action, the people from the Five Cities Military Command in the alley would follow, and after a while, the City Patrol Censors would intentionally or unintentionally approach, and there were also the overt and covert East Factory guards. Without practical means and reasons, they couldn't casually arrest people, and if the censors reported to the Emperor, he would order a thorough investigation. Not to mention Lu, even this hundred-household head would be unlucky. The matter of Zhengnan Alley was extremely complicated, and it wasn't something that a small hundred-household head like him could bear alone.

  The matter of silver and money is actually secondary, the deepest reason is something that even Lin Danchen himself doesn't dare to think about. This time, he will come over in a few days to check on things, it's really because the Jin Yiwei of Zhengnan Fang can't open up the situation, not just the matter of silver, but also related to Lin Danchen's life and career!

  Menda originally didn't have the heart to listen to a mere school lieutenant's nonsense, with so many people having no way out, what good ideas could he possibly have? He sneered and decided to order his men to take action.

  Just then, a school lieutenant rushed up beside Mendan and whispered a few words in his ear.

  "What?"

  Menda's face was filled with shock, and he looked at Zhang Jiamu with disbelieving eyes for a few moments before nodding his head slightly, muttering to himself: "This kid actually has such a strong connection. Well, let's see what he says before dealing with him."

  Menda is indeed a hundred households, with thoughts moving extremely fast.

  He tossed the small teapot in his hand into the servant's arms, stood up and walked down to the steps with big strides, laughing as he kicked Erye with one foot, saying: "Get up, consider yourself lucky, you've cultivated a good subordinate. Well, someone will help you take responsibility for this, so it has nothing to do with you now."

  It seems that the responsibility for this matter has fallen on Zhang Jiamu's shoulders. Zhang Jiamu remained expressionless, and Yu Gao also had a nonchalant look, but he turned his head to glance at Zhang Jiamu without saying a word.

  Menda said, "Since this military officer is a capable person and has taken charge of this matter, you should all follow him. If things go well, I'll have something to say; if they don't, I'll take care of it myself. But if anyone dares to cause trouble——does anyone dare?"

  Of course no one dared, everyone present said: "Please rest assured, Hundred House Lord, we will definitely handle it properly!"

  Yu Cong then walked up to Zhang Jiamu, furrowed his brow and said: "I don't know what method you have, but since you do, now it's all up to you. Youngster, the future and lives of us brothers are all in your hands!"

  There was blood on his forehead, but his voice was calm and steady, with a hint of ruthlessness. The humiliation and hardship he had just suffered seemed to have been completely ignored.

  Zhang Jiamu secretly praised: What a character.

  Don't look at Mendaxi's fierce appearance, but actually, it's still Yuwen Yue who looks truly intimidating.

  He smiled and agreed, saying: "Please rest assured, sir. I wouldn't dare to speak out if I weren't willing to risk my own life and future - please sit back and direct me, and I'll carry out the plan accordingly."

  He nodded and said, "Of course, this was originally my job as the leader of this group. Now I'm troubling you with it!"

  This is a big deal! Zhang Jiamu's heart skipped a beat, it seems that Yu Gangxiao's tolerance is really not broad. Now he still needs to use himself, he has no choice. If things go wrong or the matter ends and the news gets out, Yu Gang will probably not give him any good fruit to eat.

  Once this kind of person takes action, Zhang Jiamu will either die or be seriously injured.

  Looking at the gloomy face of Yu Gang, Zhang Jiamu smiled wryly. Working with someone like him was like having a snake in one's own bed - the more you struggled, the more painful it became.

  But now things are urgent, Mendah is still waiting, and this hundred-house master is not a fuel-efficient lamp either.

  In the Imperial Guard, we discuss matters, not emotions.

  Zhang Jiamu was calm and composed, while others were extremely nervous. But now that Xiao Qi had no way out, this idiot Erbaiwu Jun stood up, if he couldn't do it either, then today's challenge would be really difficult to pass.

  Fortunately, Zhang Jiamu's dispatch was also calm and composed, which made people trust him more.

  He first taught people to adjust five or six idle rascals to come in, his plan, this group of people is the key.

  Li Mangzi was among them, apart from him, there were Da Sha, Xue Pangzi and a few others, all of whom were cunning, had sharp tongues and looked quite honest, but such people are much more frightening than those with rough faces!

  Zhang Jiamu gathered them into a circle, instructing in a low voice. At first, the scoundrels were perplexed, then suddenly enlightened. In just one moment, their gaze towards Zhang Jiamu was completely different.

  This Zhang Junyu is really too sinister!

  Menda frowned and listened on one side, not speaking first. After Zhang Jiamu finished speaking, he couldn't help but praise: "It's really clever! Whether it can be done or not, this idea is very ingenious." He also praised Yu Qiang: "Yu Xiaoqi, your vision is really good, the people you bring have some wisdom."

  He then promised: "If this is done, I will give a generous reward!"

  Staring blankly with a poker face, yet pinching his own leg on the side, such a simple and useful trick, why didn't he think of it before!

  After the lesson was over, all the knights changed into casual clothes and wrapped their waist knives with cloth. Everyone clenched their fists and rubbed their palms together, preparing for a big fight.

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