The big bandit in the Red Mansion robbed Lin Daiyu at the beginning

Wang Ziteng heaved a sigh of relief.

It seems that Qingfeng Village still keeps its word and my money was not wasted.

Liu Biao had guessed a little bit, and praised Wang Ziteng with a smile.

"Lord Wang is truly brilliant! This duke admires you!"

Wang Ziteng shook his head modestly.

"Your Excellency the Duke, thank you for your kind words!"

Liu Biao laughed heartily.

"Haha, a gentleman doesn't stand under a wall, what's so wrong about that?"

"What I'm curious about is, how much silver did you spend on this pig's head?"

Wang Ziteng was annoyed, but since he was discovered by Liu Biao, for the sake of the Wang family and the subsequent matters,

Still pretending to be calm and nonchalant,

"It's not expensive, just five..."

Halfway through his speech, Wang Ziteng's voice suddenly stopped, and his expression suddenly became stunned as he stared at the front.

Liu Biao was puzzled and turned his head to look.

"puff!"

I almost laughed out loud.

I saw that the box contained a bloody

It was obviously a pig's head that had been slaughtered not long ago.

Wang Ziteng's face turned redder and warmer.

His eyes were fixed on the pig's head in the box, and a strong sense of being deceived and teased arose spontaneously.

At this moment, his heart was bleeding!

Fifty thousand taels of silver!

Is it true that all they sent was a pig's head?

The rebels in Qingfeng Village are going too far!

Or are they just pigs who can't see the meaning beyond the literal meaning?

If Duke Liguo had not been here, Wang Ziteng would have wanted to raise his head and curse three times!

Seeing Wang Ziteng like this, Liu Biao knew that it was no longer appropriate for him to try to control him.

Fortunately, I am still here now, otherwise Wang Ziteng would be furious.

He stood up and said to Wang Ziteng with a smile,

"Now that we have seen what Lord Wang is looking for, it is time for this official editor to take his leave!"

Wang Ziteng came to his senses, suppressed the anger in his heart, and forced a smile as he bowed to Liu Biao.

"Thank you for coming to visit me, old Duke. I'm sorry I can't see you off!"

Liu Biao smiled and shook his head.

"Master Wang, you're too polite. You'd better take good care of yourself and don't let those random things upset you. Those two guys are still waiting for Master Wang to rescue them!"

After saying that, Liu Biao turned around and strode towards the door.

Faintly, one could still see his forced smile and his shoulders shaking slightly.

After Liu Biao left,

Wang Ziteng stared at the pig's head in the box, as if he wanted to see a flower out of it.

The servant beside him also felt the solemn atmosphere and quietly took a step back.

He bowed and looked at Wang Ziteng respectfully and asked,

"Master, you are fine..."

Wang Ziteng suddenly turned his head and glared at his servants.

"What can I do, sir?"

"Go! Throw this pig's head to me, the master!"

The fierce look frightened the servant so much that he trembled and quickly lowered his head.

"The villain spoke out of turn!"

Wang Ziteng snorted coldly, closed his eyes and fell heavily on the couch without saying a word.

The servants stood by, trembling with fear and bowing, not daring to move.

Seeing that Wang Ziteng stopped talking, he stepped forward and closed the box again.

As he picked up the box and was about to leave.

Wang Ziteng suddenly spoke.

"Come back and send this pig's head to the kitchen to be cooked. Then send a portion to the Duke of Liguo's residence!"

"Yes, sir!"

The servant quickly picked up the box and walked out.

Just arrived at the courtyard,

Then he heard Wang Ziteng's angry roar from the room behind him...

……

By the time Qingfeng Li arrived at Zhenjiang Prefecture, it was already dusk.

However, after entering the city gate, the streets were still crowded with people.

After Qingfengzhai captured Zhenjiang Prefecture, it immediately followed the policies of Yangzhou and other places, posted notices to reassure the people, and implemented the Nine Articles of Qingfeng.

Therefore, even if the Wulong Hall ambushed the Jinling army at Jiujiangkou, a hundred miles away from Zhenjiang Prefecture today, it would not affect the enthusiasm of the people in Zhenjiang Prefecture to sign up.

As for the original gentry and wealthy families here, almost most of them took their valuables and families and went to Nanjing to seek refuge.