Chapter 649: Troops are sent to Hangzhou to kill Wu Shanyan!
The mutiny in Hangzhou Luomuying has developed to this point, and the context is extremely clear.
In the third year of Wanli, the court began to mint money. In the fourth year of Wanli, Zhejiang Jiuying began to issue new coins. Until the twelfth year of Wanli, it was nine coins per month, mainly Wanli Tongbao, because Lu A large amount of red copper flowed into the Song Dynasty, making it possible to use the new money as military pay.
The reason why Wanli Tongbao cannot be circulated in Zhejiang is indeed because of the incompetence and connivance of Wu Shanyan, the governor of Zhejiang. On the other hand, there is an insufficient amount of large money on the ground in Zhejiang. There was no copper furnace to cast money on the ground in Zhejiang during the Ming Dynasty.
In the twelfth year of Wanli, the ninth battalion went on patrol to fight the flood and returned to the camp. After returning to the camp, they were shocked to find that their pay had been reduced. This was completely unacceptable to the soldiers who had just finished fighting the flood. , and the soldiers chose to fight by binding themselves to the government office to ask for an explanation.
"If they are not satisfied with three denarii a month, just go home and farm!" Wu Shanyan shook his hand vigorously and said angrily: "What a big deal, they have already received twenty We have been paid enough for a year, what else is there to be dissatisfied about?”
“There are people in Ming Dynasty’s border military towns who have been in arrears for decades, huh! A bunch of unscrupulous people who don’t understand the difficulties of the court!”
Yan Shixuan looked at Wu Shanyan and said dullly: "The northern border town owes wages, but there is still land that can be cultivated. Even if it is stripped layer by layer, rations can still be left in the end, which can be regarded as basic survival. But we The ninth camp in Zhejiang has no military pay. What can we eat and drink? A bucket of rice and twelve kilograms costs one coin, three coins a month, which is not even enough for food!” The problem is that in the past, the imperial court was able to arrears unscrupulously and treated the border troops as thieves. When there was no disaster, they would not pay them. If there was a disaster, they would give them some pay to tide them over. This is indeed how it has been for so many years. , because the northern army garrison all have land crops.
But Zhejiang Nine Camps are guest soldiers. Guest soldiers are soldiers who are separated from the land. If they are not given food and only pay three coins, they will die!
"A bunch of dead Qiu Ba!" Wu Shanyan's master said viciously: "These nine battalions should not have been set up in the first place. After the battle, they should be allowed to go home and farm!"
The placement of guest soldiers is a top priority, Wu Shanyan's The idea was exactly the same as that of his master. They believed that the nine camps in Zhejiang were all a burden. The Japanese pirates should stop making trouble and the guest soldiers should get out. Instead of letting them receive salary in the nine camps, giving them three coins was already a big deal. Be kind!
Yan Shixuan worked as a prisoner and an official in Songjiang Prefecture, and when he became an official in Songjiang Prefecture, he came into contact with people like Wang Daokun, Shen Shixing, and Xu Bingzheng. Even the conservative Jin Party was similar to Reformists among the conservatives like Yao Guangqi and Yan Shixuan, no matter what their faction, the officials who could be recruited into the melting pot of Songjiang Prefecture were all Xunli.
It is really difficult for Yan Shixuan to understand Wu Shanyan’s thoughts. They were 45,000 guest soldiers, especially those who were anti-Japanese patriots. They were forced to take up arms to defend their homeland and fight when they were thirteen or fourteen years old. After more than ten years, the Japanese invasion has gradually stopped, and he is still very capable of fighting.
Zhejiang Jiuying is really making trouble, who can stop it?
In the beginning, we set up the Nine Battalions for fear that the Japanese pirates would come back. Now that the Japanese pirates have stopped coming, do we think that the Nine Battalions are a burden? How can there be such truth in the world?
Wu Shanyan and Yan Shixuan didn't agree with each other, so Wu Shanyan left the government office with his master and returned to Xihua Hall.
"This Yan Shixuan just looked at those things like the theory of contradiction, the theory of production diagram, and the theory of class. His brain was damaged, so he believed in that theory. What is bottom-up? Where are the people? I am an official. In thirty years, I have never seen these unscrupulous people succeed! Idiots, Wu Shanyan kept shaking a big fan.
Autumn is extremely hot, but Hangzhou in September is still very hot. Wu Shanyan was made very unhappy by the mutiny and what Yan Shixuan said.
"Futai, do you want..." The master stretched out a hand, wiped it on his neck, and said with a fierce look: "This Yan Shixuan and this Ma Wenying are all blocking the road. Those bitches, get rid of them and it will be over.”
"This is not good. Even though Yan Shixuan is a marginal figure in the Jin Party, he still worships Wang Jiaping. Something really happened. We can't afford to just walk around. Go and kill Ma Wenying. Look at this Whatever Yan Shixuan likes, he will always be interested in wine, sex and wealth. If he doesn't like anything, give him the opium ball. "Wu Shanyan thinks there is no problem in killing Qiu Bama Wenying. The key is to stabilize Yan Shixuan.
This Yan Shixuan is a bit capable and very difficult to deal with. He can offend Shen Shixing but still escape unscathed and be promoted. If he kills him, there will be endless troubles.
The consequences of killing an official are endless, but killing a Qiu Ba is easy.
"It is still Futai Yingming who killed Ma Wenying and knocked down the mountain to shake the tiger! If this Yan Shixuan really doesn't want to be dignified, help him be dignified!" The master's mouth twitched and smiled, confirming the target.
How easy is it to kill Ma Wenying? The master didn't even write a document, so he took a blank note and sent it to the government prison.
When the jailer got the blank note, he understood that there was a difficult person to deal with, and the job had to be done beautifully, so the best way was to commit suicide out of fear of crime.
"Ma Wenying..." Prison Chief Dong Chao looked at the blank note in his hand. Over the years, this Prison Chief had done a lot of dirty things for Wu Shanyan, but now, he was a little bit dissatisfied with this Ma Wenying. Get rid of it.
Prisoner Xue Yunpu said with a look of unbearable expression: "Boss, why don't you find a death row inmate Li Daitao Jiang? Forget it if it's someone else, he is Mr. Ma Wenying and Ma Sanye from Luomuying."
< br>Ma Sanye is the nickname of Ma Wenying. He is a native of Zhejiang. He is the third eldest son in the family. When the Japanese invasion broke out, his father was killed by the Japanese pirates, his mother was insulted to death by the Japanese pirates, and his eldest and second brothers were both killed. The heads were chopped off and piled at the entrance of the village. Ma Wenying's seven-year-old child at the time escaped by hiding in a cesspool.
Ma Wenying escaped by chance, deceived and begged everywhere, and finally survived by begging in front of the military camp in Yiwu, Zhejiang. Later, Hu Zongxian recruited guest soldiers, and Ma Wenying joined the army at the age of twelve, fighting against the Japanese, Brave and not afraid of death.
When the Japanese invasion subsided, Ma Wenying began to lead the Luo Muying soldiers to fight the floods. Many people in Zhejiang had benefited from the Luo Muying soldiers.
Even though the warden Dong Chao and the jailer Xue Yunpu have done countless bad things and are no different from the evil ghosts in the eighteenth level of hell, they are still a little reluctant to do it.
"Li Daitao is dead? It's easy for you to say that." Dong Chao, the prison chief, sighed heavily and said: "This young prisoner on death row, Master, Futai, do you still know what happened?"
< br>"They don't have any other skills. They know this sneaky trick very well. Let's do it. It would be best if Mr. Ma cooperates."
"Oh, what a mess this is."< br>
Dong Chao and Xue Yunpu began to prepare food and water to send Ma Wenying on the road. In order to keep Ma Wenying well-fed on the road, Dong Chao even specially bought a bottle of Guojiao. Guojiao was not delicious, but it was delicious. It's a relief.
Ma Wenying, who had fought for the emperor all his life, had never met the emperor. Before he died, he could drink a sip of the emperor's wine, and he didn't have so much resentment on the road to hell.
“Coming?” Ma Wenying sat in the cell without looking at the jailer or jailer, staring blankly at the moonlight cast by the skylight.
Dong Chao and Xue Yunpu looked at each other, looking at each other. Ma Wenying was so calm, as if he had expected them to come.
There is great terror between life and death. How courageous is it to be able to die calmly and generously?
"Third Master, you are responsible for your injustice. This is an order from above. Don't blame us. We are also ordered to do things. If you die in vain, go to Wu Shanyan." Dong Chao brought the very exquisite meal. On the table, fill the national cellar.
"Hey, there are no ghosts or gods. I have killed so many Japanese pirates in my life. There really is a ghost. Why don't you come to find me?" Ma Wenying still wanted to joke. He didn't believe in ghosts, gods, or the afterlife. .
The ghost of the Japanese pirates had better come and kill him again!
“I’m tired of staying in Hangzhou. Hangzhou food is so unpalatable that I still want to eat this Hangzhou food.” Ma Wenying was obviously very resentful of Hangzhou food. There was a plate of vinegar on the table. fish.
Everywhere in Hangzhou is good, but this dish is a little less interesting.
With roast chicken and peanuts, Ma Wenying drank the entire bottle of Guojiao. He didn't even bother to look at the plate of sour fish.
"Third Master knows we are coming?" Dong Chao also sat down cross-legged and asked blankly.
"Yan Shixuan is still too young." Ma Wenying, full of wine and food, leaned against the wall and looked at the skylight and said quietly: "He thought that officials would abide by the rules and act. The fact is that these officials , the most unruly."
"I followed Hu Butang and Tan Sima, traveling all over the country and fighting against the Japanese for countless miles, and saw a lot."
" It’s okay, brothers just get paid.”
Dong Chao and Xue Yunpu immediately understood that Mr. Ma was a real man. He knew his fate from the moment he started making trouble for pay, but he still did it.
"Third Master, you are a man, I admire you! If Third Master has anything else to explain, I will bring it to him." Dong Chao admired Ma Wenying's courage very much.
There is a god at the top of his head. Ma Wenying was blamed to death. If Dong Chao had not brought his last words, Dong Chao would have suffered the retribution of karma.
"In my life, I have personally killed twenty-two Japanese pirates, which is enough for me." Ma Wenying showed a smile, as if he had returned to the battlefield where he had fought.
"I, Ma Wenying, have done a pretty good job in fighting the flood. I have received the nine cents a month's military pay from the court and have no regrets." Ma Wenying said her second last words.
I have been on patrol to fight the flood for six months, and I have been working for half of the year. Because I will be on patrol to fight the flood next year, the dam is built very well, because if anything happens, I have to take care of it myself.
"Da Ming, it's so wonderful. I really want to see it twice more, even just twice." Ma Wenying, a tough man, finally showed his sadness and infinite nostalgia for the world.
Tomorrow is changing with each passing day, and everything is changing. The number of water boats on the river is increasing, and there is an endless stream of caravans. Every time I go on patrol, I can see the fields full of children, and some thatched houses are also turning into bricks. The tile-roofed houses and the muddy roads are gradually hardening.
Everything is so beautiful, but I can never see it again.
In the past, when we went on patrol, the common people would avoid the patrolling soldiers like snakes and scorpions. As the soldiers fought against the floods, trust between each other was established. Every time they went on patrol, the common people would always send something to the military camp, even an egg. .
"Tell the soldiers of Luo Muying that I committed suicide out of fear of crime and don't cause trouble." Ma Wenying stood up, stretched and said, "Send me on my way."
"Third Master..." Dong Chao Pointing at Ma Wenying's belt, he asked Ma Wenying to hang himself.
"That's right, I won't embarrass you." Ma Wenying unbuckled his belt and hung it on the beam. He tried it and it was very strong.
"Send the third master off." Dong Chao and Xue Yunpu did not do too many dirty things. Ma Wenying was the only one they had seen who could be so calm. The two villains were so frightened that they knelt down. I hope that after Ma Wenying's death, the ghost of injustice will not haunt them.
"I, Ma Wenying, deserve to live in this world." Ma Wenying grabbed the belt with both hands, pulled up, and put her head in it.
If you ask Ma Wenying what regrets she has, it is that she was not able to die on the battlefield, and now she is feeling aggrieved by the arrogance of these dog officials.
"Let's go." Ma Wenying let go, and the belt tightened and hung around his neck. His trachea was compressed, Ma Wenying couldn't breathe, and his face turned red.
"Send off to the third master!" Dong Chao and Xue Yunpu kept kowtowing.
Yan Shixuan came to the prison to discuss something with Ma Wenying. He brought wine and food to the prison. According to Yan Shixuan's estimation, Ma Wenying would definitely not die after being escorted to the capital.
Your Majesty is a very simple man, but all the ministers, workers and soldiers who have fought against and killed Japanese pirates will be forgiven by His Majesty.
Wang Chonggu was pardoned by His Majesty because he fought against the Japanese, so Yan Shixuan was very sure that Ma Wenying would not die.
When Yan Shixuan arrived at the cell and didn't see the warden, he immediately felt that something was wrong. He stopped a jailer and went straight to Ma Wenying's cell. He saw Ma Wenying hanging from the beam, and his eyes were splitting.
"Quick, put it down!" Yan Shi ran over at the fastest speed in his life, hugged Ma Wenying's leg, and pushed it up.
A useless scholar put all his energy into sucking milk at this moment, and finally managed to get the strong man Ma Wenying off.
The scene was a bit embarrassing. Ma Wenying was on top of Yan Shixuan, and Yan Shixuan fell to the ground, panting. Prisoner Dong Chao and jailer Xue Yunpu knelt on the ground, looking at each other.
"Master Ma?" Yan Shixuan called out tentatively.
Ma Wenying was a little confused and said blankly: "Alive." "If you live, I will live. If you die, our Majesty will probably have the entire Zhejiang ground officials buried with him." Yan Shixuan lay on his back. On the ground, he said with lingering fear: "If I save my life, I am really blessed with great luck and destiny."
"I should be the one with great fortune and destiny." Ma Wenying He turned over and exposed Yan Shixuan, who was under him, and said with a somewhat honest smile: "I said you were young before, but you saved me."
Yan Shixuan sat cross-legged on the ground and looked at Seeing the scene in a mess, he was thinking that this was a crisis and an opportunity. Whether he could seize it or not was up to him.
"Why did Magistrate Yan end up in this prison?" Dong Chao said very flatteringly. He was caught by his immediate superior for doing bad things.
"Don't make any noise! I'm thinking!" Yan Shixuan scolded sternly. He sat on the ground, thought for almost a quarter of an hour, and stood up as if he had made some determination.
"Prefect Yan saved me and caused big trouble." Ma Wenying is not even afraid of death, so naturally she is not afraid of these dog officials. Of course, compared to Wu Shanyan, Yan Shixuan is a flesh and blood person.
Yan Shixuan said with certainty: "I know that Wu Shanyan just wants to kill you to force me to conceal the matter and live with him. After all, if the court pursues it, I can't bear it. Let’s go.”
“I rushed over to you without thinking. Now, I can’t hang you up again, am I still a human being?”
"It's not impossible." Ma Wenying smiled brighter and said that an official is a living person of flesh and blood, which is a compliment.
Yan Shixuan cannot do anything like making people commit suicide out of fear of crime. Yan Shixuan came to the world to be a human being, not a beast.
"Third Master, return to Luomu Camp and mutiny!" Yan Shi chose two words to tell Ma Wenying his plan, mutiny.
The soldiers entered the city, broke into Hangzhou City, and killed Wu Shanyan!
“Are you crazy?” Ma Wenying pointed to the belt hanging on the beam and said, “In this way, you will become the mastermind of the mutiny!”
Yan Shixuan said with great certainty: "The imperial court blamed me and I'm taking the blame! Now that the matter is over, between us and Wu Shanyan and the others, either you die or I die!"
"Kill! This is the only way to break the situation!"
The Theory of Contradiction tells Yan Shixuan that the art of politics is compromise, but when the contradiction intensifies to the point of irreconcilability and it is a life and death struggle, you must not take a step back.
It would be fine if Yan Shixuan had not rescued Ma Wenying. Now that he had rescued him, Yan Shixuan and Wu Shanyan would be life-or-death enemies.
"Dong Chao, go and stabilize Wu Shanyan!" Yan Shixuan asked the warden Dong Chao to deceive Wu Shanyan. He succeeded, making Wu Shanyan relax his vigilance.
“Me?” Dong Chao said blankly.
"You don't want Wu Shanyan to know that you didn't kill Ma Wenying. With his ruthlessness, will you be able to see the sun tomorrow morning?" Yan Shixuan said with certainty.
"Um...Okay." Dong Chao knew that he had boarded the pirate ship and could not get off. At this point, the prison chief could either choose to gather all the jailers and kill Yan Shixuan and Ma Wenying. , or go and fool Wu Shanyan and his master.
Dirty work must not be done openly and openly. Before, when Dong Chao came to deliver wine and food to Ma Wenying, Dong Chao had to send away most of the jailers. Killing officials, then If the court investigates, I'm afraid it's not something I can answer with my own head.
Besides, Ma Wenying is really good at fighting. A few people can't subdue him. Ma Wenying is respectfully called the Third Master among the people. It is Ma Wenying who is very popular.
"Four hundred and forty years ago, right here, Yue Fei was pulled to death by two jailers from the Dali Temple in the Southern Song Dynasty." Yan Shixuan stamped his feet. He actually made a mistake. The government office and the prison of the government office in Hangzhou City were not The Dali Temple in the Southern Song Dynasty was located about 12 miles west of Hangzhou Fuyamen.
Dying by pulling on the ribs is not a bowl of poisoned wine in Fengbo Pavilion. Dying by pulling on the ribs is extremely painful. Two jailers put ropes around the chest and lungs, and then tightened them with a winch. The ribs were broken and inserted into the ribs. Enter the heart and die.
When Song Gaozong ordered Yue Fei to be killed, why didn't he dare to behead Yue Fei in public? But choose this method of pulling ribs? Because beheading in public might trigger a mutiny.
Ma Wenying was an anti-Japanese patriot. He was not afraid of death when he fought against the Japanese. He never resorted to plundering when he went on patrols to fight floods. In the eyes of Hangzhou people and Zhejiang people, Ma Sanye is a hero in Hangzhou. , as long as he gets out alive, a mutiny among the soldiers will become inevitable.
Yan Shixuan chose to make things a big deal!
When Ma Wenying walked out of the Hangzhou government office, the city gate was not open, but he walked to Yongchang Gate very calmly. The soldiers stationed at Yongchang Gate were all soldiers from Luomu Camp. Ma Wenying As soon as Wenying came forward, under the flickering light of the torch, the soldiers saw clearly the strangulation marks on Ma Wenying's neck.
At that moment, the anger of hatred and resentment was completely ignited!
The Yongchang Gate opened with a creaking sound. The Luomu Camp soldiers outside the Yongchang Gate began to gather under the darkness of night. The soldiers took advantage of the light of dawn to see the horses with their own eyes. The moment Wenying's neck was strangled, anger remained in her eyes.
Seeing this scene, Ma Wenying could only say that Yan Shixuan was really a lunatic.
Zhejiang Jiuying is also a soldier, part of the war machine and violence. When the violence gets out of control, no one can control the changes in the situation.
But Yan Shixuan is right, you will live and die, until death.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!" The soldiers stood on the school field and smashed their hook-and-scythe guns into the ground with all their strength. Along with the smashing, there was a uniform cry of killing.
Ma Wenying put on his armor, hugged his pocket, and waited until the sun rose. Then he stretched out his hand and signaled everyone to quiet down. He shouted loudly: "The general has something to say: report it." The emperor came down to rescue the head of Guizhou. Since the establishment of the Jiuying camp in Zhejiang, our army has done these eight words. "
"Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Wu Shanyan owes us, and the people of Hangzhou do not owe us anything. Entering the city today, only the first culprits will be killed! No one is allowed to burn, kill, loot or disturb the people. Once discovered, they will be dealt with according to military law! "
"Send troops to Hangzhou and kill Wu Shanyan!"
Yang! Ting Yong, Zhang Wenyuan, Yang Zhi and others raised their arms and shouted hysterically: "Send troops to Hangzhou! Kill Wu Shanyan!"
Drums and horns began to sound, and Ma Wenying sent two men The scouts of the team informed another battalion, Jiuqu Camp, stationed in Hangzhou. This was another battalion of the Nine Battalions. They had also just returned to the garrison from a patrol to fight the flood. They also had their military pay reduced by six coins and were also deprived of several coins. Years long.
Inform Jiuquying to launch a mutiny, just because they don’t want to fight each other. But if Jiuquying really wants to save Wu Shanyan, there is no other way but to kill him in a river of blood.
Luo Muying began to take action amidst the sound of the horn. On the way to Yongchang Gate, Jiuquying sent someone to inform them that in response to Luo Muying's mutiny, they would deploy defenses around Hangzhou City to prevent Wu Shanyan. Escape with his lackeys.
Wu Shanyan woke up from his sleep, washed, stretched and had breakfast under the service of two maids.
"Xiao Xiaoshi." Wu Shanyan teased the maid before taking the master to the back garden outside the West Flower Hall. As he walked, he asked: "How did Ma Wenying's matter go?"
The master said with a smile: "Don't worry Futai, the warden found me early this morning and told me that everything has been done."
"In this way, Yan Shixuan will be on the same side as us. No matter what, he had to find a way to cover up the pay dispute. I found a few famous actors from Jiangnan and sent them to Yan Shixuan when the time came. After knowing the benefits of power, he would not cling to Those bullshit articles about contradictions and class theory are just a dream of the Ming Dynasty and ZTE.”
“The Ming Dynasty is great, but there is no need for ZTE.”
“Well, that’s great. I feel at ease when Master is doing things." Wu Shanyan took a huanghuali satin fan and walked ninety-nine steps, then stopped and said: "After dinner, you can walk a hundred steps and live to be ninety-nine, here. , Set up a Baibu Pavilion."
"Yes." The master immediately bowed his head and said.
How much money does it cost to build a Baibu Pavilion? This is all Wu Shanyan's final decision. This is to find a reason to give some benefits to the master and the people who work. A pavilion costs three thousand taels of silver, and it would be good if thirty taels of it can be used for the pavilion.
This has become a routine.
“What’s the noise outside?” Wu Shanyan frowned. He heard some noise outside. There was rarely such a loud noise around the government office. The unusual noise made Wu Shanyan’s heart rise. An ominous feeling.
"Maybe it's those poor coolies who are selling breakfast." After listening to this, the master didn't think there was anything wrong. He said a little helplessly: "These unscrupulous people are becoming more and more bold. If you dare to bring the hawking business to the government office, I will ask the government officials to drive them away later, so as not to disturb the peace of Futai."
"Eh, that's not appropriate. They are just doing a small business, so there is no need to drive them away." Wu Shanyan said there was no need to drive them away.
But it is up to the master to understand whether to drive away or not.
What Wu Shanyan means is that Wu Shanyan cannot bear the bad reputation, nor can he let the yamen bear it. At this time, the yamen servants and some gangs in the city come in handy, kicking down a few stalls and collecting more With money, no one would disturb Wu Shanyan's peace.
I was lying in Yazhai listening to Xiao Xiaozhu, which was suspected to be the sound of suffering among the people.
The noise outside was not the shouts of the vendors at all, but the arrival of soldiers from Luo Muying.
The soldiers didn’t even have to break down the door. No one dared to stop the angry soldiers during the whole process. After entering the government office, Ma Wenying caught Dian Shi who was about to light his bow and asked about Wu Shanyan’s whereabouts. Dian Shi was at a loss. Pointed to the back garden.
The soldiers from the camp swarmed in and broke into the back garden.
The back garden of the East and West Flower Hall of the Hangzhou Government Office covers an area of more than 30 acres, with a nine-fold bridge, two lakes, three bamboo groves, two pavilions and a Buddhist hall. The soldiers broke in In the back garden, Wu Shanyan was discussing Buddhism with eminent monks in the Buddhist hall.
“Wu Shanyan, fuck you!” Yang Tingyong was famously irritable and shouted loudly in the Buddhist hall!
Wu Shanyan looked at the door in shock. Yang Ting took two hurried steps, rounded his fist as big as a casserole and waved towards Wu Shanyan's face. Wu Shanyan didn't know what happened until he received this punch. What.
Haven't you already returned the deducted food and salary to the soldiers? Why did they come to make trouble and even broke into the Buddhist hall?
Wu Shanyan had three teeth knocked out by this punch, and his head was stepped on by Yang Tingyong. The stench hit his nostrils. He saw Ma Wenying, who should have been dead, standing at the door of the Buddhist hall. In front of me and behind me is the rising sun.
"Arrest them and take them to prison! There are still Wu Shanyan's gangs of minions in the city. All these minions must be captured or killed immediately to prevent changes!" Yan Shixuan's voice sounded.
Wu Shanyan knew that he had been completely fooled and had been deceived by the seemingly honest Yan Shixuan. Wu Shanyan thought that he had been tricked by Yan Shixuan.
Yan Shixuan is not superficially honest, he is really honest, he was completely forced.
"Okay!" Ma Wenying then remembered that taking control of the government office was just the beginning. There were still a lot of trash in the city that needed to be cleaned up!
Yan Shixuan was in charge of the government office. He commanded the government officials to use gongs and drums to persuade the people to go home and close the doors and windows. Any trespassers would be beaten to death. The soldiers of Luomuying and Jiuquying would not enter the common people's territory. At home, there is bloodshed outside, and watching the excitement can really kill people.
Those gangs in the city usually bully ordinary people. Facing the powerful soldiers of Zhejiang Nine Battalion, these gang lackeys are not enemies at all. In just one round, the soldiers can completely disperse these gangs. The gang's formation was then surrounded and killed one by one.
“Kill!” Zhang Wenyuan wiped the sweat and blood from his face, dragged the Qi family saber in his hand and rushed towards the enemy formation, if the formation of these gangs could be considered the enemy formation.
On this day, the city of Hangzhou flowed with blood.
The jailer Dong Chao and the jailer Xue Yunpu committed suicide. They used their own lives to save the lives of their families.
(End of this chapter)