Outside the Guide Gate, Xiaoxin Street, Daxin Street, Ivory Lane, Silk Lane Lane, and even all the streets and alleys surrounding the entire Guide Gate resounded with fanatical cheers.

In the eyes of all the people who participated in the uprising, the banner of the governor of Liangguang, which symbolized the Manchu government's rule over Guangzhou, and the banner of the eight banners of the generals stationed in Guangzhou and other places, went away in panic like a lost dog.

Those of them with kitchen knives and sticks actually beat away the Governor of Liangguang and the General of Guangzhou, who were like heavens yesterday!

In Qing Shuihao, a banner soldier hiding in the river bend raised a short knife in despair, and then wiped it off his neck!

One of the Green Battalion soldiers put down his spear and was about to surrender, when an iron rod struck him on the head.

The Green Battalion staggered and looked up, a short and stocky man with a woman-like face and a man-like body. The woman was looking at him excitedly, her eyes glowing.

"Big Chicken, Big Chicken, quickly write it down for me, I killed a dog officer and soldier!"

Wednesday sister shouted, and the cheering crowd suddenly came back to their senses, yes, killing a dog officer and soldier will cost twenty taels of silver!

"Get rich!" I don't know who shouted, the crowd became even more fanatical, twenty taels! It's enough to save a family a year's worth of food and drink.

For a while, the entire Qingshui Hao was crowded, and often six or seven people were beating and killing with a supervising green battalion or flag soldier, maybe it shouldn't be called a beating, just like the hunters were hunting wild beasts!

Of course, compared to the tens of thousands of people who rioted, there were too few hundreds of governors and bannermen in Qingshuihao, and many people who had nothing to catch were anxious to turn around on the shore, feeling as uncomfortable as a cat scratching.

"Full city! There are still flag men all over the city! A thin restaurant guy suddenly shouted with a kitchen knife.

"That's right! There are also soldiers stationed in the city, and there are soldiers stationed at the Great East Gate and the Great South Gate! A chubby, businessman-looking old man suddenly shouted.

"Let's go! Get rich! Get rich! "One by one, the crowd is getting more and more restless, stimulated by money and adrenaline, they are transforming from insurgents to mobs!

And whether it was the newly rescued Fenshui Thorn and Pan Youdu, or the leader of Beijiangtang Song Maosen, they didn't realize how much damage these unorganized people who had just seen blood would cause.

Fenshui Thorn and Pan Youdu were drinking light salt water, full of joy for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and Song Maosen was made a great contribution to King Ming, and was about to become an excited ruler of the great official and noble!

Of all these people, only Chen Fu and Chen Fuzi remained calm.

"It's not good, it's going to be bad! Bad things! Zhicheng! Zhicheng! Quickly find Lei Ahu and call our neighbors in Shahe back, this is going to be a bad thing! ”

Lei Ahu, who was not very excited, was brought to Chen Futong, he wiped the sweat on his face, and looked at Chen Futong with some doubts.

"Master Chen, today we won a big victory and won Guangzhou City, how could it be bad!"

After Lei Ahu finished speaking, Chen Futong's son Chen Zhicheng also nodded approvingly, in their opinion, today's scene is extremely perfect, twenty or thirty thousand people in Guangzhou are all brave and in the lead, and they have played the prestige of the Han family, how can it be bad?

"Confused!" Chen Futong patted his thigh and shouted.

"There is only a thin line between these righteous people and the mob, these people have seen blood today, many people have not killed the officers and soldiers, and they have not earned the twenty taels of silver given by the Pan family, and they are all dissatisfied in their hearts, and the more bold people are, God knows what they will do!

Don't talk about killing the flag soldiers of the garrison battalion, do you dare to say that they won't kill the good and take the merits? Won't you go around and take the opportunity to cause trouble? Won't three or five go to adultery and plunder?

Now that it's almost summer, the city of Guangzhou is full of wooden houses, if someone sets fires everywhere, how can they get it? ”

Sure enough, Jiang is old and spicy, this remark, Chen Zhicheng and others immediately said cold sweat on their foreheads, it is a good thing to revolt against the Manchu Qing Dynasty, if it causes a big riot in the whole city, it will not be good!

"Who are you? Why? Is it really going to be messy? But now people are running everywhere, what should I do? An eager voice said.

Chen Futong thought it was Lei Ahu, but when he looked up, he saw that it was a big man wearing black silk clothes with a wide mouth, and before he could ask, the big chicken next to him shouted Uncle Song with a flattering face!

"Song. Mr. Song, you came just in time, this time you came to kill the Qing dog, but you Zhang Luo, I want to come to Mr. Song is also to make meritorious contributions, but if you wait for King Ming to come, the Guangzhou City you gave him is a Guangzhou City that is smoking everywhere, I don't know how much credit is left? ”

Chen Fu said the same sentence as Song Maosen's forehead sweated, he knew how much King Ming valued this Guangzhou City, an intact Guangzhou City dedicated to King Ming, that was at least the earl's great achievement!

But if it's a beaten and rotten Guangzhou, do you still want to have credit?

Even if there is merit, but once it is marked by King Ming for ineffective work, merit may be worse than no merit!

And the more he thought about it, the more Song Maosen felt that there was such a possibility, there were many people in Guangzhou City who had a bad stomach!

Zhang San fell in love with Li Si's daughter-in-law and daughter, and he could only drool on weekdays, but what about this time?

Wang Er and Mazi have a deep feud in the sea of blood, don't they want to take the opportunity to take revenge?

I have long been unaccustomed to the wealth of a certain big dog family, and there are many people, don't you want to grab one?

And so on, there must be a lot of desires and grievances like this, and there must be people who dare to do it!

When the ugliness of human nature breaks out, what will become of Guangzhou? Do you really want to hand over a tattered Guangzhou city to King Ming?

"Sir, what should we do now? You say, I, Song Maosen, listen to you, and the people in Beijiangtang listen to you, as long as Mr. saves me, he will be my Song Maosen's great benefactor in the future! ”

Thinking of the consequences, this ruthless man who was mixed up in Beijiang actually felt a little spinning!

"Good!" Chen Futong nodded, he stood on a stone pier at the head of a bridge, and looked at the people around him.

"Mr. Song, you find out the brothers that you can control, Mr. Lei finds all the neighbors in Shahe, Da Ji goes to the cloth shop over there to get more red cloth, Zhicheng, you are going to Xiguan to inform the four families of the Thirteen Lines.

Our own people wrapped their heads in red cloth, in a group of ten, and said that we were the vanguard sent by the King of Ming, and the King of Ming ordered everyone not to kill and loot, and the Pan family had prepared a gold mountain and a sea of silver in Xiguan to reward the merits, and all the meritorious ones hurried over to draw a charge, and it was too late!

Now the crowd has just dispersed, it should not be far, we divided the people into three groups, Mr. Song took people to press the judge, the salt transportation department and the Hongbei building.

Mr. Lei took people to the Great South Gate and Civilization Gate.

Shrimp boys, chicken boys, you take our neighbors in Shahe to go farther, go to the vicinity of Xiaonanmen and Gongyuan, and be sure to control the crowd!

In addition, Mr. Song and Mr. Lei have organized all the brothers under your command who can fight, so that at least two brave warriors out of every ten people will be killed directly when they encounter a traitor, so as to prevent the gaffe from expanding!

When the fourth uncle heard that you could ride a horse, he hurriedly made a dozen flags out of red cloth, and then found a dozen people who were skilled in equestrianism to shout along the street.

Let everyone not go out, it means that the king will enter the city immediately, and let them bring their own red and yellow cloths to hang at the door, and those with red and yellow cloths at the door are good people, and no one is allowed to harass them! ”

Chen Futong has a deep meaning for this arrangement, the Civilization Gate of the Great South Gate must be close to many people, and Song Maosen's talents must be able to hold it.

Although Xiaonanmen and Gongyuan are far away, there are definitely not many people who go there, and it is just right for the villagers of Shahe to go.

One by one, one by one, in an orderly manner, there was a look of admiration in everyone's eyes, and Chen Zhicheng's eyes were even brighter, as if he only knew him now, an old man who usually had to think twice about everything.

The man arched his hand and hurried to execute, and Chen Futong jumped down from the stone pier a little weakly.

After watching his son go away, he showed a slight smug smile, and many people saw this command today.

He is also the great-grandson of Chen Zhongchougong, King Ye Ming claims to be a descendant of the Ming Dynasty and the king of the Han family, but his sixth grandson is a bit reluctant.

Since ancient patriarchy, how can there be a grandson who inherits the family business, or the sixth grandson, and the king of Ming entered the Central Plains from Jiaozhi, no matter how you look at it, there is a bit of barbarism into the Central Plains.

Therefore, he must reuse a loyal descendant like himself to strengthen his status as the king of the Han family and the courtesy of the Northern Expedition to the Central Plains, which is legitimate.

He Chen Fu has the same ancestor Yu Yin, and he has the great merit of saving Guangzhou City, he is definitely the most suitable candidate to be reused, a Guangzhou prefect, should not be able to run away, right?

Alas!

It's a pity that King Ming is still late, he is already forty and nine, if he came five or eight years earlier, he should also have a future of marquis worship!

A certain 'old ginger' who had already regarded himself as the prefect of Guangzhou in his heart sighed softly.