Hanyang is on fire!

The classes were shaken!

No matter where they were, everyone was panicked by the sudden and continuous fire.

The big bell on the south gate rang loudly, and all the buildings in the city also sounded the gongs one after another. The City Fire Forbidden Army, the Zhuangyong Battalion, and the servants of the eunuchs were quickly organized to rush to the aid of the south city to prevent

The fire invaded the whole city.

There was no way that Hong Jinglai didn’t know about such a big thing!

Likewise, his first reaction was that this matter was related to Jin Changshi!

The news that came through also confirmed this conjecture. Jin Zhichun mobilized training camp soldiers into the city to search Nancheng and arrest the rebels. These people were so bold that in order to escape, they actually set fires everywhere, causing a fire in Nancheng.

There is really no good fault among these believers!

Hong Jinglai secretly sighed in his heart, but his face was just anxious. After telling the Hanyang Mansion officer who came to deliver the news that he would send his family to participate in fighting the fire, he immediately ordered Han Wushi to take people to Nancheng to accept Zhao Zhenyi's command.

The fire fighting this time is different from the last fire at Changdeokgung Palace. There is no need to avoid any taboos. Last time, we had to be careful with the family members in the palace to avoid offending. This time we just demolished the houses, demolished the whole street, and tried to draw out fire barriers.

The fire can always be suppressed by using the belt and other measures.

"Gelang, I'm afraid this will be a disaster..." Han Sanshi originally wanted to follow him to put out the fire, but was stopped by Hong Jinglai, who had no one to discuss with him.

Han Sanshi may have felt something in his heart, or noticed something, and said to Hong Jinglai worriedly.

"My heart is also uneasy." Where is Hong Jinglai?

"If the training soldiers go and gain a lot, how will Ge Lang handle himself?" Han Sanshi looked at Hong Jinglai.

"..." Hong Jinglai didn't answer in silence.

If this was really discovered, even if Hong Jinglai had never thought about assassinating Jin Zuchun and seizing the power of the imperial court, it would be nothing but shit.

rebellion!

This word suddenly appeared in Hong Jinglai's mind. Is it his destiny to rebel? But in history, Hong Jinglai came from Xinyou and failed in the special examination. He prepared for eleven years to recruit comrades in the Eighth Route Army of North Korea to accumulate strength.

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With our current strength, do we have the capital to rebel?

The hometown does have some strength. More than a hundred soldiers from the Li Dynasty will definitely follow Hong Jing to fight. When the time comes, they will hijack the miners and mountain households in the mountains, and two to three thousand people will be at their fingertips. But what is the use of such a rabble?

I am afraid that even the Ping'an Road was not captured, and the officers and soldiers gathered from all directions to attack and suppress it. Then, just like in history, they were defeated in Dingzhou City and died.

But if the incident happened, could he just be captured in Hanyang without any help? Impossible! Absolutely not! Based on the heinous nature of the assassination of Kim Jo-soon, Hong Jinglai absolutely believed that he would not go to Jeju Island to drink seaweed soup.

Quan Yu died violently in prison! Jin Guanzhu sentenced him to death on the way! Even Hong Lelun, the Hong family's own member in Fengshan, was executed for being involved in a major case of rebellion!

Hong Jinglai didn't dare to gamble, and he couldn't gamble. If he put himself in Jin Zuchun's shoes, if he was assassinated, could he still tolerate the assassin with a smile? Then this is not a human being, this is beyond the scope of human beings, this is a saint! So once arrested

If you don't, you may be facing the fate of dying suddenly and confusedly.

"Gelang and my brother have known each other for many years and have been very kind to each other. No matter what Gelang does or does, we will always follow him without any second thoughts!"

Seeing the uncertainty on Hong Jinglai's face, Han Sanshi took two steps closer and bowed respectfully to Hong Jinglai. Then he stared at Hong Jinglai, hoping to get the answer from Hong Jinglai.

"Let me think twice..." Hong Jinglai didn't know and couldn't make a decision.

Now in Hanyang, he is a high-ranking official and a relative of the country. He is also sitting on the wealth gathered from all directions, and he is about to get married to Xiao Baicai. There are too many things that cannot be cut off and let go of at the same time.

How many people can escape from money and power?

"If you keep cutting off, you will suffer chaos!" Han Sanshi chased after him and urged loudly.

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Jin Changshi ran away!

Jin Zhichun was so angry that he wanted to yell! If he hadn't been restrained by the dignity of the Jinghua noble family as a high-ranking eunuch, he would have dragged down all the people who were chasing Jin Changshi in front of him, beaten him thirty times, and stood in the shackles for another three days.

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Although Jin Changshi's hiding place was determined, half of the hiding place was set on fire and half was in a mess. There were almost no clues left, let alone people.

A few lower-level believers who were setting fires everywhere caught the two of them, but they were all running errands for Jin Changshi and knew little about it, or in other words, they didn't know anything about it.

This also led to a fire in Hanyang, which caused countless losses. Although Jin Changshi started the fire, Jin Zhichun still had to go to the palace to plead guilty, and even took the initiative to resign.

"Can't you find even a scrap of paper?" Jin Zhichun, who was holding a horse baton, asked a training camp sentry in a stern voice.

"Nothing was found at all..." The sentry officer was also very aggrieved. There really was nothing left. They had tried their best.

"Where are the two caught!"

"There is no written evidence or correspondence."

"What's the use of waiting for you? You can't even find a movie!"

"This..., apart from the note on the cashier's note, the thief really doesn't have any written documents or letters on his body."

"Change the ticket? Where is it? Hand it over quickly!" Jin Zhichun seemed to have caught something.

The sentry officer was stunned at first, and then he felt even more aggrieved. The brothers went out to do errands, not to mention that the military salary was not collected every month. It was not easy to make a little extra money, but even this little bit of oil and water had to be scraped away. This soldier

I really have no job to do, so I might as well beg for food.

Jin Zhichun took the redemption ticket from the sentry officer's hand. They were two 100-tael redemption notes from Beijing merchants. It was probably Jin Changshi who gave them to his two younger brothers so that they could escape and hide. Otherwise, what would happen to these two bastards?

He may carry a huge sum of one hundred taels with him.

Since it comes from Jin Changshi, it must be related to the counter-religion. If we can follow the clues through the redemption of the tickets and find out who the redemption tickets were issued to, that will also be an important clue.

Turning around and ordering people to pass on the business leaders and accounting records to the Beijing merchants, Jin Zhichun was extremely depressed as he grasped the only gain from this trip.

"Superintendent, these two tickets should be issued to a certain tribute merchant in Xuanhui Hall." An old accountant of a Beijing merchant compared the serial number, seal and signer to confirm.

"There are no less than a hundred tribute merchants, who are they?" Jin Zhichun saw that there was an answer.

"This..." The accountant looked at his head of business. If he wanted to check carefully, he would have to check the real account books of Beijing Merchants.

Seeing the almost cannibalistic look in Jin Zhichun's eyes, the head of the Beijing Merchant Group was forced to nod in agreement. After taking out the account books, he compared them one by one and finally found out the ownership of the ticket.
Chapter completed!