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The capital cannot hide secrets, and it has long been known to everyone that Dongchang wants to deal with Qin Kan.
Not everything can be turned into friendship by explaining the truth clearly. Many things have no reason at all. For example, dealing with Qin Kan was ostensibly to avenge the factory's adopted son. In fact, Xiang Zhuang's sword dance was intended to kill Pei Gong. , Dongchang is still targeting Jinyiwei.
Emperor Hongzhi intentionally or unintentionally encouraged Dongchang and Jinyiwei to accumulate too many grievances over the years. These grievances have accumulated to the point where they cannot be reconciled. It cannot be resolved by just setting up a table and drinking wine with some respected gangster. Countless conflicts, countless battles for interests, countless overt and covert fights for favor in front of the emperor, how many lives were involved, countless money gained and lostit was too complicated, too difficult to understand.
Of course there are reasons why people do anything, whether it is for fame or profit, but it is no exaggeration to say that the relationship between factory guards has been sublimated to the point where doing nothing can lead to a group fight. This state is no longer The word "hate" can explain that his wife has been slept with by the other party to this extent.
This is what Dongchang meant to deal with Qin Kan. Firstly, he killed a chicken to show to the monkeys of Jinyiwei. Secondly, he wanted to please the factory boss and build a ladder for his own bright future.
Since the day Qin Kan took office in the inner city, Dongchang began to make arrangements, and a large net targeting Qin Kan was quietly cast.
He wanted to say no, but he said it was a cool autumn.
Qin Kan stood with his hands behind his hands under an osmanthus tree in the inner courtyard of the inn. It was already autumn, and the osmanthus flowers were fragrant. The strong fragrance was mixed with a hint of autumn desolation, which made people feel melancholy.
The appearance of Xiao Ba Po ruined this beautiful scene. No matter when or where this woman appeared, she would always be full of murderous intent. Marrying him, Qin Kan, was a sign of humiliation. She should have married a pig butcher.
"Qin Kan! Can you explain why the more than 6,000 taels of silver in our warehouse disappeared? Where is the silver?" Du Yan glared at him menacingly, her little face bulging.
Qin Kan sighed: "Of course the money is spent"
Du Yan¡¯s pretty eyes widened: ¡°How much did it cost?¡±
"Don't talk about money, talking about money hurts feelings" Qin Kanyun waved his hands calmly.
Du Yan was brewing her emotions: "¡¡¡¡"
"You can tell by looking at the look on my face that I've spent all of it." Qin Kan added seriously: "I'm a bit faded, but it doesn't affect my handsomeness."
Du Yan was going crazy: "More than six thousand yuan was spent? What did you do?"
The little housekeeper¡¯s momentum is getting stronger and stronger.
"There is a new Hope Project outside the capital city, which subsidizes children from poor families so that everyone can read and practice martial arts. My husband, I was overflowing with love, so I donated generously" Qin Kan said nonsense without blinking.
Du Yan stared at him coldly: "Really?"
¡°Of course it¡¯s true. They later sent me a banner saying ¡®Accumulate Virtue and Do Good¡¯ to express their gratitude. It¡¯s really gratifying and congratulatory"
"Do you think I will believe your lies?"
Qin Kan smiled bitterly and said: "If you are a little more stupid than I thought, maybe you will believe it"
Du Yan raised the account book in her hand towards him and said: "That's all, I don't care how you spend it. You are the head of the family. Now we only have a few dozen taels of silver left in our house. It's enough money for the whole family to start work, eat, etc." To raise expenses, you also need to spend money to buy a house. It¡¯s not a problem for so many people to live in an inn all the time. As the head of the house, please give me some ideas.¡±
Qin Kan's head was getting bigger, he raised his head and sighed: "How much do you think I am worth? Just sell me to a brothel"
Du Yanleng looked at him for a while, then laughed angrily, pinched him hard, and said: "If you are really valuable, I will sell you without saying a word, just because I'm afraid that if I sell you, people will turn to me." If you want money, who should I cry to? This business is too risky to do."
Qin Kan murmured and sighed: "This woman is still smiling so happily after marrying a loser. Is there something wrong with her brain?"
Du Yan sighed and said: "That's all, I really don't know how you manage a thousand households with thousands of people I have a few dowries here. I'll find a pawn shop to sell them this afternoon."
"If I, Qin Kanruo, live with a woman's dowry, am I still considered a man? I have my own way of getting the money." Qin Kan shook his head decisively.
"How can you make money?"
Qin Kan smiled: "Your husband, I am a person who does big things. If I can't even make money to support my family, do I have the nerve to claim to be doing big things?"
????????????????? Brave and optimistic, positive and upwardThe words made Du Yan's eyes sparkle, and her voice became softer unconsciously: "My husband is indeed a dragon and a phoenix among men"
"Okay, wait, I'll go out to get some money!" Qin Kan turned around and left.
"How does your husband get money?"
Qin Kan said without looking back: "Go out and find the most luxurious carriage and hit him with one head. Remember, they won't compensate us for the funeral expenses of 50,000 taels. They won't let go and will put my body at my husband's house." Weeping at the door, wiping away tears and cursing on the street"
"It's obviously not in line with Qin Kan's character to get money by burning both jade and stone. Just scare the mother-in-law at home, don't be serious.
Qin Kan really didn¡¯t look for a carriage to hit him to death. Sometimes when a carriage passed by, he would carefully stay away from it. Qin Qianhu was a man who cherished his life.
Several hundred households, leading Qin Kan, were inspecting and familiarizing themselves with the administrative area on the streets of the capital.
The district is located in the inner city, which is much cleaner and tidier than the outer city. There are no messy and unplanned stalls, restaurants, brothels, or secret doors. Even if there are occasional shops and stalls in the inner city, they are placed in extremely neat and unified places at designated locations. .
The brothels in the inner city do not have so many exaggerated madams soliciting customers. The madams and the ladies sitting on the stage are hidden deep in the building like ladies. During the day, it is usually closing time. When it is about to turn on the lights, they will take their time to transform themselves. Wearing light makeup and putting on a full posture, she swayed out like a proud peacock, accepting the pursuit of literati. Such a dazzling way to appear, such a temperament as arrogant as an iceberg and a snow lotus, is no different from the female stars in her previous life.
After all, times are different. Now, a few hundred years later, the meanest businessman in the Ming Dynasty has become a big boss that even officials have to look up to. What about the prostitutes? After a few hundred years, most of them will be called celebrities, and the cheap ones will become expensive. On the contrary, the most expensive scholars will become worthless after a few hundred years
Accompanied by hundreds of households, Qin Kan carefully inspected his own district, remembering every shop and house in his mind.
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The conspiracy comes quickly and suddenly without any preparation.
On the streets of the inner city where people were coming and going, a vendor carrying a vegetable load walked towards him. The vendor was a bald man in his thirties, probably middle-aged and bald.
When he walked behind Qin Kan and others, the hawker suddenly threw down his burden, then pulled out a sharp dagger from the burden and thrust it into Qin Kan's chest like lightning!
The dagger was as powerful as a stream of light and was about to pierce Qin Kan's back in the blink of an eye.
Ding Shun, who was accompanying Qin Kan, faintly heard the sound of breaking through the air and felt something was wrong. He turned around and saw the sharp shadow of a knife.
Almost out of physical instinct, Ding Shun raised the Xiuchun scabbard that had been pressed against his waist and pressed it against Qin Kan's back. With a clang, the tip of the dagger that was supposed to stab Qin Kan's back was struck by the scabbard. Blocking it, the strong inertia pushed Qin Kan forward.
"There is an assassin!" Ding Shun shouted.
Everyone was stunned, and before they could react, they saw a flash of disappointment in the eyes of the bald hawker. Then he threw the dagger away, took out a stone from the burden, and hit him hard on the head with everyone watching in astonishment. Smash it, and blood suddenly spurts out like spring water.
The hawker, whose face was covered in blood, threw the stone down, sat down on the ground, and then shouted in a sad voice: "Qianhu, the Jinyiwei, beat someone! I want to file a lawsuit! File a lawsuit! Can the Jinyiwei be lawless? What's more? Is there no way for us poor people to survive?¡±
As soon as he finished speaking, several Dongchang fans wearing brown shirts, soap boots, and round hats suddenly rushed out from several tea shops and shops around them. Everyone rushed up and surrounded Qin Kan and others. The leader A steward pointed at Qin Kan and said loudly: "Jinyiwei is doing lawless things. Dongchang has the power of inspection. Did you beat him just now?"
Qin Kan watched all this quietly, and his heart suddenly sank.