Officials from other places may have guessed the clues. Either they don't want to get involved, or Zhou Keshan has other ways to deal with them. But the northerner's hand holding the knife just stretched out, and he was still disobedient to the Song Dynasty.

Greeting, the hand that goes its own way.

Zhang Liangpeng naturally knew that this was completely different from what the two families had originally agreed upon. But in Lin'an, in the eyes of the prime minister, nothing happened.

Is this okay? If I conceal it, wouldn’t I be deliberately deceiving the prime minister? Wouldn’t it be that I am cheating...

Zhang Liangpeng hesitated for a moment.

The person next to him said distressedly: "Mr. Zhou's people said that from now on, there will be seizures of big pirates every three months, and each time they will not be less than 10,000 guan! Master, this boss really can't take away a lot of money."

What?"

Every three months? No less than 10,000 guan each time? It turns out that it is not a one-shot deal, but a steady flow of money?

Zhang Liangpeng gasped. He knew that the few followers around him might have benefited from the loss in advance, so he couldn't bear to see the meat fly away from his mouth. This group of people, I have been teaching them human ethics in vain, and they are still so ignorant.

Generally speaking, greedy!

But……

This piece of meat that belongs to me is right next to my mouth. Will I eat it or not?

He walked around the five carriages, finally made up his mind, and said slowly: "Recently, the pirates have caused a lot of troubles, especially the big pirates who are the most ferocious. All the naval forces in eastern Zhejiang have to organize their warships.

Cultivate military equipment to make sure everything is complete!"

What about the pirates, what about the navy, and what does it have to do with the followers?
Chapter completed!