Zhejiang Governor Yamen signed the detention room

"Did you send someone to open the weir and release water?" Under the lamp, Hu Zongxian was sitting in front of the case and reading the case file, and he still didn't look up when he asked this sentence. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But after a long time, there was no answer, and Hu Zongxian raised his head.

Ma Ningyuan stood in front of the case, with his hands behind his back, and when he saw Hu Zongxian looking at him, he relieved himself from his trance: "Go, I've done it." ”

Hu Zongxian: "What are you holding behind your back?" ”

Ma Ningyuan hesitated to bring the mahogany box containing the mountain ginseng to his chest: "Two mountain ginseng...... Lord Ministry, I know that the Ministries never allow us to send anything...... I don't mean anything else, I really look at this Xiang Butang who has lost too much weight......" Speaking of this, Ma Ningyuan's voice was a little choked.

Hu Zongxian looked at him silently for a while, sighed, and still lowered his head to mark the papers: "It's better to be an errand than to give me anything." ”

Ma Ningyuan was still standing there with the box in his hand.

Hu Zongxian still didn't look up: "Put it there, go to the weirs everywhere and take a look." ”

"Yes." When Ma Ningyuan put the box down, he glanced at Hu Zongxian again, and then turned around and walked out.

"Wait a minute." Hu Zongxian stopped Ma Ningyuan, who had already stepped out of the courtyard gate.

"Are you healed?" Hu Zongxian asked with some concern.

Ma Ningyuan was excited in his heart, his eyes immediately turned red, and he almost couldn't help but shake out the matter of destroying the weir mouth.

"Lord Huibutang, the injuries on the lower official's body are all healed." Ma Ningyuan endured his emotions so that he didn't shed tears under the agitation of the mood.

Hu Zongxian rarely showed his love for Ma Ningyuan, "You! Now the situation in Zhejiang is unclear, and there is a left capital imperial history, and you must be careful and careful when doing things! Don't go against Zuo Duyu, you know? ”

"Lord Ministry, the lower officials know!"

Lord Ministry, what Zheng Michang said is right, if Elder Yan Ge's order must be carried out, then the lower officials will bear this infamy!

"Alright, you can hurry to the weir mouth." Hu Zongxian waved his hand and watched Ma Ningyuan's figure disappear into his eyes.

Zhejiang Chun'an Xin'an River embankment

Since it is the fifth month of the lunar calendar, although the heavy rain has become a big curtain like a sky, you can still see the Xin'an River water slapping against the embankment that was repaired last year through the white rain curtain.

A weir at the mouth of the embankment, the gate of the weir is tightly closed, on both sides of the gate, there are many Ming soldiers, they are holding pickaxes and other tools in their hands, as long as the civil officials give an order, their family will destroy the weir mouth! Let the outside flood water flow down the ruined crevices into the farmland!

At the mouth of the weir, in addition to a large number of soldiers in oil jackets, there were also civilian officials who were present at the scene, and on both sides of the embankment, among these soldiers in oil clothes, two cold faces were drenched.

Ma Ningyuan stands here! Chang Boxi is standing here!

Zhejiang Jiande Xin'an River embankment

It is also a weir mouth, and hundreds of soldiers in oil clothes also stand at the mouth of the weir.

The rain curtain gradually became a little grayer, and several soldiers began to light a few dead wind lamps under their open oil jackets. A lamp revealed Zhang Zhiliang's wet face.

A series of lightning came from afar, and there was a burst of rolling thunder.

In the midst of the thunder, there were suddenly loud shouts, and even shouts of killing.

The people along the Xin'an River will not know that a natural disaster caused by man-made disasters that was destined to befall them has been successfully stopped!

"My lord! The civil officials of Hangzhou are about to do it! "In another Xin'an River embankment, a brocade guard in a cloak was kneeling on the muddy ground to report to Tan Ke. The cold rain kept slapping on this Jinyiwei's face, but his heart was on fire!

"These stupid officials must not be allowed to destroy the weir!" Tan Ke's eyes swept over the brocade guards gathered together, and about a hundred brocade guards were all dressed in rainproof robes, just looking at their thousand households quietly.

A hundred households whose lips were frozen blue stood up, "Don't worry, my lord! Although Xia Guan is usually a little out of tune, if someone wants to harm my father in Zhejiang for his own selfishness, the knife in Xia Guan's hand will not agree to it! ”

"No! We don't say yes! The other brocade guards echoed in low voices, their voices equally filled with anger.

What is Heartbreak? Destroying the weir and creating a flood is madness! If it weren't for Tan Ke and their Shangguan bullets, these brocade guards would have chopped the civil officials of Hangzhou Mansion a long time ago!

In the distance, the soldiers transferred by the civilian officials were already preparing to destroy the weir, Tan Ke glanced at it, he couldn't delay it any longer, he made up his mind.

Tan Ke wiped the rain from his face casually, then untied his coat and threw it on the ground. He was also equipped with an embroidered spring knife, Tan Ke pulled out the knife, and the shiny blade of the knife glittered in the dim night.

"Ready to go!"

"All draw their swords!" Jinyi Wei Baihu issued the order. All the brocade guards threw away their robes, and the pouring rain completely drenched all the brocade guards' robes. But there seems to be a fire burning in the eyes of the brocade guards!

Our Jinyiwei is also doing the right thing! We, Jinyiwei, also did our part for the local people!

Everyone quietly crouched behind a low hillside, and not far in front of them was the Xin'an River embankment! It was the blood vessel that fed the people, and now someone is going to puncture it!

"My lord, let's act!" Baihu pressed his throat and said to Tan Ke beside him, and Baihu's eyes also sparkled in the dark night!

Tan Ke finally glanced sideways at the brocade guards who followed him, and under the bursts of thunder, the embroidered spring knives flashed with a terrifying cold light! They, all waiting for their orders!

Tan Ke pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, this was the first time he had really laughed at these brocade guards, not a sneer, not a contemptuous smile, but treating them as robes and brothers.

"All attack!" Tan Ke gave the order.

The brocade guard beside Tan Ke jumped up, and he rushed to the front with the embroidered spring knife in his hand!

"Kill! Correct the name of Jinyiwei! ”

All the brocade guards got up from the cold, muddy ground, and these brocade guards opened their mouths one after another, ignoring the rain and muddy water pouring into their mouths and shouted!

"For the people of Xin'anjiang! Come on! ”

"Kill all these unconscionable civil officials!"

"No one can poke Lao Tzu's backbone anymore! Lao Tzu is also doing the right thing! ”

Another bolt of lightning illuminated the hundreds of brocade guards in the charge! Hideous and determined faces rushed to the embankment!

At the same time, the Chun'an embankment of the Xin'an River.

The same group of brocade guards rushed out in the heavy rain, and a large number of Ming troops who were not prepared at all were crushed by the brocade guards almost instantly! In the heavy rain again, the Ming army, which had lost its command and structure, was in a mess, and the wails and begs for mercy resounded throughout the embankment!

Ma Ningyuan, who was supported by his left and right followers and fled, had already run away from a boot at this time, his eyes were blank, and the sound of shouting and killing kept coming from a distance.

"It's over, it's all over!"

(To be continued.) )