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Vol 4 Chapter 2: The fate of the instability of the people

Chapter 2 The End of the Instability of the People

When Zhou Guoping returned to the medical hall, she put her arms around Zhao Suqin, and Zhao Suqin wanted to break away. Unfortunately, Zhou Guoping's arm was like a steel hoop, and she couldn't move.

A strong scent of alcohol emanated from Zhou Guoping's body, and Zhao Suqin whispered: "Did you drink?"

Zhou Guoping let go of Zhao Suqin and said, "I'm going to sleep now."

After that, he strode towards the bedroom.

"For these two days, you don't have to worry about me."

Zhao Suqin said: "The leader of the man in black, Yun Da, has been here."

"Yunda? How can he come to us if he doesn't leave Yushan City easily?"

"It was sent by the county chief, and the county chief is afraid that you will die."

Zhou Guoping sneered and said, "I'm so underestimated, how could I die so easily."

"The county lord said that you have a tendency to self-destruct now. He asked me to look at you. He also said that after you finish the business here, I will **** you to the poorest place in Hanzhong for two years to calm down."

The side door opened, and Yun, who was a little rickety, walked out of it with a big cough.

Zhou Guoping said dissatisfiedly: "If I finish the work here, I can be considered a meritorious service. Why should I be sent to the poorest place to suffer?"

Yunda's wrinkled old face smiled and became even more invisible. He raised his hand to touch the top of Zhou Guoping's head and said, "This is our Lantian County's practice of dealing with meritorious officials, don't you know it?"

Zhou Guoping shook his head and opened Yunda's hand and said, "I'm already very big, not the little girl with buck teeth."

Yun Da chuckled and said, "When you asked me to teach you more useful swordsmanship, your mouth was sweet."

Zhou Guoping said, "Old Man Yun, am I really sick?"

Yun Da shook his head and said, "The young master said that you are sick, and you also found out that you are sick. You are just trying to restrain yourself.

Since the young master said, then you must be sick. You drink so much wine and eat a lot of meat, don't you just want a good night's sleep?

Now, you can go to sleep, your Uncle Yun will watch for you. "

Zhou Guoping said: "On February 2, the dragon raised his head, and the birthless mother returned to his hometown."

Yun Dao: "I know, go to sleep, you can dispatch the three hundred people in black."

"Zhao Suqin, won't you sleep with me?"

Zhao Suqin shook his head like a rattle in rejection.

Zhou Guoping scolded and got into his bedroom.

When Zhao Suqin was gone, Yunda, dressed as a servant, took out his pipe and squatted on the flowerbed, smoking a cigarette.

Zhou Guoping lay in the room listening to Yunda's cough and the sound of the fire sickle. Her heart was calm. She was extremely difficult to sleep on weekdays. As soon as her head hit the pillow, she fell into a deep sleep.

Tan Boming did not become a county magistrate. Instead, he became the salt road of Yingtian Palace, responsible for managing the 28 salt roads of Yingtian Palace. In other words, he sat on the biggest shortage of Yingtian Palace.

This position is used to make money, not only to make money for the country, but also to make money for yourself.

When the emperor or the superintendent of the governor grants this position to someone, it means that both the emperor and the governor tacitly allow this person to make a fortune.

Tan Boming is not a picky person, he is gentle and drizzle, and meticulously and effectively explained to Yan Ermei all matters concerning the presidency of Fa Cao, and repeatedly urged Yan Ermei to pay attention to local security.

Yan Ermei was very satisfied with the handover process, and was also very satisfied with Tan Boming's unreserved attitude. After Tan Boming handed over the Facao's property, Yan Ermei was even a little ashamed and felt that she shouldn't talk about Tan Boming that way.

After the handover was clear, Tan Boming went to the Yandao Yamen to take office the next day, and immediately began to check the salt deposits in the Yandao and the release of salt from the salt merchants.

At this time, Ying Tianfu was calm and calm.

Until a pair of singing fathers and daughters went to the restaurant to sell singing, and the twelve or three-year-old daughter was molested by the evil young man, Nanjing city was in chaos in an instant.

I am afraid that when the evil young man was chopped into meat with a knife, he couldn’t think of it. He just touched the girl’s face, and there was a group of guys who were holding a machete and yelling "No birth mother, vacuum home". , He was dismembered.

No one was too surprised when something like this happened. The temperament of the people in the city of Nanjing was not very good. It is not uncommon for people to have homicides from time to time.

Therefore, when the government officials hurried over, they suddenly discovered that some familiar people in the past are now starting to go crazy, with white cloth wrapped around their heads, white cloth on their bodies, and a huge white flower on their waist. The scary thing is that there are still people wearing white paper crowns, brandishing swords, and slashing people wearing silk and satin everywhere.

Only when the soldiers from the Five Cities Soldier Ma Si were sent to suppress them, they discovered that many of the soldiers also wrapped white cloth around their heads, armed with swords, and fought with the officers and soldiers who encircled and suppressed the Bailian cult.

"The birthless mother, the hometown of vacuum, in February Erlong raised his head to welcome the birth of the birthless mother.

A wooden altar covered with white cloth was quickly erected. It was covered with the white silk that had just been looted. Four boys and girls with white bodies stood around the altar. An old woman covered in white silk, Dai Wearing a lotus crown, swaying copper bells dancing wildly on it.

From the beginning of the riot, it quickly ignited all over the five cities, and the sound of gunpowder explosions one after another, making Nanjing, which had just been extremely lively, a ghost town in an instant.

Groups of thugs dressed in white rushed out from the streets and alleys. Whenever they met a large family, they would blast open the gates with gunpowder, and then swarmed in.

The host holds gold and silver in his hands, and prays that these people will let go of their own children, but they have been taken away by the gold and silver, slashed to the ground, and continue to wreak havoc on the back house...

Seeing blood, seeing gold and silver, the rioters went crazy...not to mention that they themselves were a bunch of lunatics.

More and more people tasted the sweetness, so even the land ruffians, hooligans, and city foxes and rats in Nanjing City joined in one after another.

Under their guidance, the houses of large families were breached, and the whole city of Nanjing was filled with screams, crying, begging for mercy, and screaming.

Some clever people, in order to avoid being looted and burned by the white-clothed people, took the initiative to put on white clothes and made a mess of their own before the villain came, hoping to hide these lunatics.

And Bailianjiao seemed to only see people in white clothes, as long as they were people wearing white clothes, they all thought they were their own people.

Once one succeeded, more people would follow suit. In an instant, Nanjing City became a white ocean.

Although Ying Tianfu was still unable to control the city's defenses, when Shi Kefa heard the news of the Bailian Rebellion, his whole body seemed to have suffered a heavy hammer.

Less than two days after Stewart left Nanjing with his soldiers and horses, such an appalling riot broke out in Nanjing.

It is impossible to get in touch with the six departments in Nanjing.

Zhang Feng’s stern voice came from outside the yamen. It seemed that he was organizing the government officials to stick to the prefect’s yamen, but Ying Tianfu’s Cao Yan Ermei only knew that "this is all his fault" in his mouth. nonsense.

Under Zhang Feng's leadership, the book officials and young officials in the prefect's office took out bows and arrows from the arsenal, and swords and guns fought against the swarming people in white.

Especially Zhang Feng, standing at the gate of the yamen with a long knife inserted in front of him, and the ground behind him was filled with feather arrows. With every bowstring sound, a man in white was shot over, majestic and majestic like a god.

Seeing the white lotus cultists on the opposite side flinched, Zhang Feng shot the three white lotus cultists with three arrows in a row, then pulled out the long knife in front of him, yelled out, and took a job as a servant. They rushed towards the Bailian Cult.

The most fierce believer who was not afraid of death was shot, and the rest of the White Lotus Sect or the fake White Lotus Sects, when they saw this group of killing gods rushing over, they shouted to throw away the things and weapons they had just looted. Scattered.

"Quickly summon all the chiefs to protect each other and drive the demon Bailian out of the city."

Zhang Feng yelled, so that the clansmen who were not able to kill each other sobered up, beating the gongs and drums frantically, and growing out of the shouts to drive away the demon Bailian, otherwise, he would not be merciless afterwards. "

The government made a sound, and some officials were still fierce and outrageous. The timid chiefs followed Zhang Feng and the group tremblingly, and began to clear the white lotus demon one street after another.

At the same time, the subordinates of the Sixth Ministry of Nanjing gradually showed their power. The soldiers of the Five Cities Soldiers and Ma Si, and the officers and soldiers of the Chinese Military Governor's Mansion finally cleared the inner ghosts and began to clean up from the center of the city step by step.

The people in the city who had just survived the catastrophe in white clothes hurriedly changed into their usual clothes at this time and shrank tremblingly in the most secret place in their homes, waiting for the catastrophe to pass.

Zhou Guoping stood on Qixia Mountain and looked down at the city of Nanjing. There were three purposes for launching the Nanjing city riot. One was to eliminate the white lotus cult. This time, the white lotus cult in Nanjing had already been dispatched.

Even if it escapes at this time, it is hard to escape the subsequent liquidation.

The second purpose is to clear the noble merchants, even if they cannot be eliminated, let them become enemies with the people, and make arrangements for public opinion for the future liquidation of the noble merchants.

Thirdly, through this incident, the reputation of Zhang Feng and Tan Boming was demonstrated, and their reputations penetrated into the hearts of the people, so as to prepare for the future, taking over the history of Yingtian Palace in an all-round way.

Judging from the effects of billowing black smoke, these three goals have basically been achieved.

Xungui, the salt merchants' residences are naturally not that easy to open, but when Yun's black-clothed people are mixed in, it is difficult for these people's homes and guards to become a barrier.

Yun Da squatted on a rock and continued to click, smoking a cigarette, but his eyes kept falling on Zhou Guoping.

The city of Nanjing after the riots must be terrible.

And this riot has just begun...

When the sky was getting darker, people in black in white clothes returned from various places to Qixia Mountain.

Every time a group of people came back, someone whispered a few words in Yunda's ear.

After the last team came back, Yunda said to Zhou Guoping: "Daughter, we should go."

Zhou Guoping whispered: "Has the goal been achieved?"

"Xu ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ Zhu's two government offices have been burned..."

"How about the casualties?"

"do not know!"

Zhou Guoping sighed: "This is a world where there is no reason to live, and where the dead have nowhere."

Yun laughed and said, "Let's go, you don't have time to be sad, there are still many poor people in Hanzhong waiting for you to help."

"Is this an atonement?"

Yun laughed and said, "You didn’t have sinned, so there is no need to say anything to apologize. It should be you, Uncle Yun and I, who will die in the future. If you think about the things you did back then, you feel like you’re going to be bad. dead."

Chapter two

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