The old woman seems to know that he didn’t mean to scold, but was closely guarded behind the shopkeeper’s safety and nobody cared.
A big fellow like an iron tower was guarding the door with a big stick in his hand. When he saw them coming, he crossed the stick and seemed to want to say something, but then he saw a dark muzzle. His consciousness flashed to the side, but he felt a great pain in his eyes. He couldn’t hold the big stick and fell to the ground, covering his eyes and wailing.
"Fool, when can I load the gun now?" Yang Chengzu muttered that he had come to the door and didn’t remove the latch. It was a knife that cut off the latch at the gate. The woman took Qian Furen and rushed out of the door quickly, only to see that the opposite side was dark and a large number of people.
These people are dressed in rags and covered in muddy water. They look so dirty, but when they form a scale, they feel terrible. There are hundreds of them, most of them are young and strong. Some people are still holding all kinds of things in their hands, and others are covered with blood. Think about it and know what they are doing.
A few original lifted the stone to smash the door. I don’t know what it is because of the changes here. Others smelled Qian Furen’s body powder and looked at her chest, waist and legs …
Behind them, the killers have come out with weapons, and all kinds of weapons give off vicious murder like sharp teeth of poisonous snakes.
"Break them up for me, and each person will be rewarded with five taels of silver and two taels of rice." Suddenly, a stereo sounded like a man’s voice. The refugees and killers didn’t know each other’s orders, but they wanted to know these things, and the other party would definitely do it to themselves.
Two arrows were shot in the teahouse, and two refugees fell to the ground with arrows, and then they fried the pot. These people flocked to the store like a frenzy, and some people shouted, "Kill them all!" Those who don’t believe in giving birth to old mothers are animals, and killing them is not a sin. "
There is chaos, chaos, order and reason, but there is still killing and destruction. Jade Hope supports the action. From time to time, people are thrown out or knocked down, but others are indifferent to it and go back to carry out destruction and killing.
Yang Chengzu shouted this voice here, and then he pulled up Qian Furen and rushed out to him with a sharp nod. The two women protected Qian Furen like a small boat in a raging sea, which could be swallowed up at any time. The woman’s hand was originally clutching Qian Furen’s hand, but in the chaos, she was screamed by the crowd at Qian Furen. This was the first time that she really felt panic.
Chapter three hundred and twelve Chaos (1)
"Madam, don’t be afraid to have me." Yang Chengzu said that a treasure knife has been cut down from the place where a refugee rushed over and pulled Qian Furen to dodge another person. Most of these refugees have no martial arts, but the number is too large. If it weren’t for those killers, even the three of them would be cleaned up by the refugees. Yang Chengzu glided outward against the crowd like a fish.
At this time, Wushu is far less important than luck, and he doesn’t know how many punches or sticks he got, but he can still hold on at last.
At the moment of crisis, the street suddenly came to chaos, and a large group of soldiers dressed up and rushed over. Someone shouted, "Protect your wife!" Others have shot arrows or thrown hidden weapons at the refugees. These people are numerous and have weapons in their hands. As soon as they came, they killed many refugees. Yang Chengzu took the opportunity to protect Qian Furen and rushed out of the siege.
But in this short moment, Yang Chengzu’s clothes have been torn to pieces and revealed in many places. Because Qian Furen, a rhinoceros, was protected by him, his clothes were in good condition, and his veil was torn off to reveal a young face.
Dai Mei Feng Mu Yao’s nose is straight, cherry mouth is crimson, and her skin is white and tender like good suet jade. A melon face is slightly sharp according to the standards of this era, which is probably a flaw. However, Yang Chengzu seems that this face is perfect. I don’t know how many beauties Yang Chengzu has seen, but when she first saw this lady’s true face, she was still stunned. Then she thought that it was a good thing that she wore a veil, otherwise she would not be able to resist the refugees.
Those martial men were all escorted by Qian Furen. They were settled as soon as they rushed to Qian Furen, but she looked around anxiously and said, "Luo Po is still in the crowd. Go and save her."
"The handmaiden has rushed out without worrying about her master." When talking, the woman has rushed out of the crowd and her clothes have been torn in several places, but there is nothing ugly. It is much better than Yang Chengzu’s sample. Qian Furen didn’t notice that her veil had fallen and quickly turned around. "Go and get a veil."
Some of those refugees also threw oil bottles at the shop, while others thought that it would be easy to throw stones and smash things and grab whatever they saw if they couldn’t put them away because of the rain. Some people ran to a shop without grabbing anything, and some people just wanted to run away when they grabbed something.
These people fought with the wind, but it was a bit confusing to be hacked by these guards. They retreated backwards and seemed to want to escape. Suddenly, heavy boots came on both sides of the lane, and a large number of Anluying soldiers formed blockages on both sides of the lane.
Luo Po said something to the trooper in the past, and then showed him something. The trooper looked at it carefully for a long time and finally nodded to let Qian Furen and her guards rest at the back of the team for a while. The trooper shouted, "Every gangster who dares to smash a shop will be killed by the state animal husbandry order!" Everyone listens to the order to raise the bow … put the arrow! "
First, the arrows were thrown randomly, and then the soldiers lined up with weapons to kill them, like boiling soup and pouring snow, and like Taishan coping, these trapped refugees could not resist, and soon the bodies piled up in the middle of the street into hills, and the soldiers pushed the shop doors and rushed in to search for any survivors.
Yang Chengzu got a brick wound in the chaos, and the blood flowed out. At first, the root felt no pain, and it was not until this time that he felt uncomfortable.
Qian Furen took him to the teahouse, and all the bodies were dragged out by the guards, and he ordered someone to clean the water and take the medicine of Jin Chuang. Luo Po wanted to go over and take the medicine, but Qian Furen said, "I’ll do it myself. Can’t my savior give him some medicine?"
Yang Chengzu felt as if he were one of those wounded soldiers in the drama, but this wound dressing can’t be careless. At this time, there is not much medicine to treat the wound. Once infected or caught a cold, it is necessary to wait for good medicine. Although this lady’s dressing method is unfamiliar, it is soft and the wound is cold and dense, and she can’t feel the pain.
When they were close, they went straight to their noses and recalled her appearance. Yang Chengzu couldn’t help but burst into spirits. Qian Furen didn’t hear of any money man. I heard that there was a money man in the city, but he was a fat man in his fifties! Can you match her like this? Besides, that guy is just two silks and satins, which is nothing, and he doesn’t have such a big fortune.
Luo Po went outside for a turn and soon got the news back. She said that there was a restaurant owner in this street who took in several refugees and middle-aged children as his own buddies. This kind of guy just gave them food and drink, so he didn’t have to pay for it. It was also a matter of saving money. I didn’t expect to find these guys stealing things from the store and giving them to the refugees outside. The boss was anxious and went to fight, but the results were pushed by these guys.
When he was angry, he called his buddy to hit someone. I heard that he had injured someone and then he was driven out. No longer, those refugees carried people to his door to say something. Somehow, someone provoked everyone to rob them.
The boss has been beaten to death by the mob, and the shop has been robbed. Worse, there are two shops where women look after the shop. It is really impossible to talk. Qian Furen’s hand shook slightly, and she seems to have thought about what the result would be if Yang Chengzu hadn’t pulled himself out today.
"What are those Anlu soldiers doing to eat? I remember there was a sentry near this street, but how long did it take from the time the refugees smashed it to the time they came here? Who is leading the troops today? I want his name and resume. "Qian Furen asked coldly, apparently ready to get even.
Yang Chengzu stole a glance at her wrist and said, "I don’t think it’s as simple as what to eat. If it’s a vegetarian meal, it’s nothing to feed some Mi Chong in such a big way. I’m afraid it’s not Mi Chong but the disaster of eating and smashing pots. That’s the real thing."
One of the leaders of the guards said, "Yang Yi just said that when we came over, the officers and men stopped us and said that this was an official matter and we couldn’t do it privately. Finally, we broke in."
There have been cries outside the shop. This sound is not the refugees, but the victims. After learning that the government has suppressed the situation, many people have come to see their losses or their loved ones.
"Eat inside and pick out things!" Qian Furen bitterly said, "These lives and losses should be counted as their heads. If you go to Madam Luo, we will buy and sell first. A shopkeeper and a man will follow me into the house, and the goods will be sent to Wangfu first to lose a batch of houses. Just build them up in the future. We can’t let people bear the losses again. And today, spies want his family to die."
"Madam, leave it to the handmaiden to do it." Luo Po should have done it again.
Yang Chengzu’s wound has been bandaged up. He thinks that there must be a part of the medicine cloth that has been waved. Now he has become a Chinese Pulsatilla. I don’t know how badly he has been injured. This clean teahouse has been smashed. He sighed, "Did it all just happen? I even don’t know how many such things are waiting behind?"
"So many people have died, can’t they be scared?" Qian Furen seems a little incredulous. Anyway, it’s quite acceptable for her to take the initiative and dare to kill people. Cutting off hundreds of heads should be able to curb those refugees.
"If Anluying is in his own hands, it can really scare them, but if Anluying is not in his own hands, this kind of killing will be opposed to us. For those refugees, it is the government who killed them. Hundreds of villagers have to be reasonable. They also have a lot of reasons to tell. They don’t intend to be reasonable at all. Hatred has been planted, and it is unlikely that anything will be spent. It is a pity that Wan Tong is a good official. Now he may have realized that there is a problem if he has gone in the wrong direction. If he is given enough time and materials, it is also possible, but now there is nothing Madam might as well send someone to find out and estimate that there will still be new problems in a day or two. "
"Will those people do it now?" Qian Furen is also a little nervous. What happened in front of her is real, and she can’t be indifferent anymore.
"There shouldn’t be too many refugees for the time being, and there aren’t many white lotus believers in the majority. Besides, rebellion is to kill people. It doesn’t mean that they can come out to die by telling some words and drawing some symbols at ordinary times. What they have to do now is to incite. Just like I said just now, they can’t ignite the fire if they want to ignite it. It’s impossible to fan it a little and then put it out. At that time, they have to add a little wood and the whole Anlu can become a big fire, and their wishes will be realized."
Don’t stay here for a long time. Hundreds of people have just died here. Who knows what will happen later? After the wound is treated, Qian Furen and Yang Chengzu are protected by guards. The carriage and vehicles go straight to Wangfu.
It was the first time for Yang Chengzu to ride with a thick mattress in Qian Furen. He didn’t feel the bumps at all. The car was filled with some kind of unknown spice. The whole person felt lazy. He couldn’t help but lean against the car wall and gently hum a tune.
"As you sow, you reap what you sow. Whoever sows hatred … will suffer."
Chapter three hundred and thirteen Chaos (2)
Zhang Sizong was once again booked. The news was that Yang Chengzu returned to Wangfu soon after he heard that the guards were shocked to see his appearance. When he heard that he had experienced the smashing and protected Qian Furen, several colleagues told jokes. Liu Bing’s face was tense and he stared at Yang Chengzu for a long time before saying, "This wound dressing … is really a wonderful hand. Let the younger brother get it again. It may be better and faster."
When I heard the news, Yang Chengzu frowned. "Two sai-jo had an accident at this time? This is a coincidence. I heard that people are still dead? "
The rest around Mrs. Qian is Yang Chengzu, the famous woman, and the shopkeeper here is not a military man. There is no way to shout at people for this scene. Yang Chengzu grabbed Qian Furen’s hand and took her to dash forward.
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