She County.

In the early winter scenery of Huangshan, Yang Jiyun, a veteran of the Ming Army who retired due to injury, dragged one of his lame legs, drove a donkey cart full of sweet potatoes, and walked on the rugged mountain road with the warm sun above his head, and his woman was still sitting on the donkey cart......

This year, because he has a military merit officer.

It is said that she is a suppressed traitor lady in Shandong, surnamed Sun, and I don't know anything else, anyway, it is Yang Sun who follows him, and she is born white and pure to look at. Although he cried to death when he just passed the door, he was honest after sleeping a few times, after all, she didn't even speak in Huizhou, he barely learned a few dialects during the war in the Luxi area, although there were actually differences with her dialect, but at least he could communicate daily.

That's enough, I've killed three Jiannu anyway, except for being stabbed in the leg with a spear and hurting the bone, so it's not good to walk, but the rest of the body is strong, if even a woman can't be subdued, wouldn't it be a joke.

He looked back and smiled.

The granddaughter of the famous traitor Sun Zhiqi, who still didn't dare to say her identity on the donkey cart behind, immediately became angry when she looked at his black face, reached out and grabbed a sweet potato and smashed it over, the sweet potato smashed Yang Jiyun's back at once, and then bounced to the stream on the side of the road.

"Don't throw it away, it's all for money!"

Yang Jiyun hurriedly stopped and ran to pick it up.

But just as he picked up the sweet potato from the stream, there were suddenly a few extra legs in front of him, and he raised his head unexpectedly, and then his face changed slightly, but then changed to a smile.

"Young Master Fang, what a coincidence!"

He said, looking at the faces behind several servants.

"It's a coincidence, you still know me, I thought you had forgotten me a long time ago!"

Young Master Fang said in a weird way.

"The young master is laughing!"

Yang Jiyun subconsciously hunched his waist and said.

"Jokes?"

Young Master Fang suddenly raised his foot and kicked at him.

Although Yang Jiyun was lame, it was also killed on the battlefield, and his reaction speed was also extremely fast, he immediately turned to one side, and subconsciously grabbed the leg and pulled it to the side. Young Master Fang completed a standard split at once, but it was obvious that his pampered body bones could not withstand this kind of action, and then he let out a heart-rending scream.

A few house slaves next to him haven't reacted yet!

"Kill him, kill this fugitive!"

Young Master Fang was stuck on the ground screaming.

Those house slaves immediately rushed up, Yang Jiyun took a step back, leaned against a big tree, and casually picked up a broken branch next to him and drew it on the faces of the two house slaves in front of him. Yang Jiyun wanted to take the opportunity to run to the donkey cart, but his injured leg slowed him down, and the other two house slaves quickly stopped in front of him. At this time, there were two house slaves who helped Young Master Fang up at the same time, the latter looked at Yang Jiyun who was struggling to resist, and continued to scream while trembling in pain: "Kill him, kill this fugitive slave, his deed of sale is still there, he is a slave of the Fang family and a dead man of the Fang family, don't think that you can just hug your thighs, whoever you hug your thighs is also a fugitive slave of the Fang family......"

Then he turned his gaze to Miss Sun, or Yang Sun, who was already frightened.

"His woman is also from the Fang family!"

Young Master Fang cleaved his legs and shouted with surprise.

"Go and call someone!"

Yang Jiyun punched down a house slave and anxiously shouted at his woman.

The latter were all stupefied.

But she subconsciously touched her stomach, and suddenly she didn't know where to give birth to the courage, so she lay on the donkey cart and grabbed the whip and whipped it the donkey's back. The donkey, who had been paid for almost a bounty of a slave's head, immediately barked in dissatisfaction, and then galloped forward along the mountain that was already down. Young Master Fang, who was already being carried towards her by the house slaves with bright eyes, couldn't dodge, and was suddenly knocked down in the stream on the side of the road.

"Quick, don't let her run!"

Young Master Fang screamed in the water.

The donkey cart continued to gallop along the mountain road, and Yang Sun was so frightened that he lay on it and was at a loss.

She told them to go out of the mountains.

Yang Jiyun was injured and retired in the first Northern Expedition, although he knew that he was a fugitive slave, but with the protection of Huangzhuang, he always felt that there would be no major incident, so he did not apply for another Huangzhuang, after all, this is his hometown, and finally returned to the original Huangzhuang changed from Xinanwei. However, he didn't swagger in front of the Fang family, in the end, he was a fugitive slave, even if the Fang family knew about it, he wouldn't make a big deal about it, he had military merits after all, but if he swaggered outside every day, the Fang family would have to do something even to maintain face.

So when Huangzhuang divided the land, he deliberately asked for a remote one, and even his home was located there.

After a long time, he was careless.

After all, it had been almost two years since he came back, and the Fang family must have known, but not doing anything meant that the Fang family had already let him go.

This time it was the newlywed proudly, and because of the harvest of newly planted sweet potatoes this year, it was transported to She County with the bride for sale, which was also the first batch of sweet potatoes harvested by Huangzhuang, a subordinate of the original Xin'anwei. This thing is currently used as a fruit in the city, and he stores it in the cellar and sells it in batches, and he has sold it several times in the capital of Huizhou, and each time he has gained a lot of money. Obviously, he was also hated because of this, after all, as a native of this place, there were still many people who knew him, and whoever ran to the Fang family to pounce, the Fang family, who knew that he was proud of the spring breeze, immediately quit.

Of course, Yang Sun would not know this.

She has also been a scholar since she was a child, how do she know what to do in this situation, she can only lie there and scream on the donkey cart that keeps running along the mountain road. The donkey cart kept running along the mountain road, and I don't know how long it was, when it was suddenly stopped by a man on the side of the road.

"Aren't you the bride of the Yang family?"

The man who was holding the donkey cart looked at Yang Sun in surprise.

The woman beside him immediately pushed Yang Sun, who was stupid.

The latter immediately sobered up.

As soon as she grabbed the woman, she cried for help.

However, the two sides still don't understand the language, and it is indeed an exaggeration to let a Shandong person and a Huizhou person talk in dialect, which is really incomprehensible.

"Who understands what she says?"

The man yelled behind him.

The people who were busy in this field gathered one after another, and one of them, a retired veteran who had also participated in the northern war, said with some uncertainty after listening for a while: "What she said seems to be that Lao Yang was blocked by the Fang family and wanted to be killed." ”

The man picked up the shovel beside him without hesitation.

"Copy guy, go!"

He yelled.

Huangzhuang has a duty to protect these veterans who retired due to injury, and the head of the village will be the first to be punished if something happens, and it is the military justice department under the Dadu Governor's Mansion to interrogate by military law, and others who know but do not provide help but will be punished the same, Zhongyong Marquis can talk about other things, but he does not say anything about the things that involve these veterans who retired due to injuries. After hearing his roar, all the busy men grabbed their farm tools and rushed forward, directly lifted the sweet potatoes on the cart, and several people got into the donkey cart, turned around and chased them along the way they came, but they didn't go far before a group of Fang family's house slaves ran over in horror.

"Murder, fugitive slave murder!"

The first one screamed.

The donkey cart immediately stopped on the mountain road, and the man who had pulled the donkey cart jumped down and kicked the slave down, who quickly came to his senses.

"What's wrong?"

The man grabbed the house slave and yelled.

Several other Huangzhuang militiamen also got out of the car and quickly controlled the other house slaves.

"We beat Yang Jiyun, he captured Young Master Fang as a hostage, we thought that he didn't dare to hurt anyone, so we wanted to step forward and catch him, but we didn't expect him to stab Young Master Fang in the eye with a broken wooden stick."

The slave trembled in horror and said.

In other words, for these evil slaves who usually scare people with foxes and fake tigers, such a scene is too terrifying, but it is pitiful that they remember only the low-level house slave who let him be bullied, and they only know his humble appearance in front of the master in the past. Who knows that now this fugitive slave has evolved into a fierce beast that does not hesitate to cut off people's heads on the battlefield, and the heads of Jiannu alone have been cut three, counting those miscellaneous cards, the number of enemies he killed is the same as the number of these house slaves. As a result, when their bullying again aroused the bloody nature that was deliberately suppressed after leaving the battlefield, the wooden stick in Yang Jiyun's hand that was broken casually, just like when he cut off the head of Jiannu on the battlefield, stabbed into Young Master Fang's eyes without hesitation and stirred his brain.

"This is a real deal!"

The man muttered to himself.

"Quick, take Yang Jiyun down first and send him to the Xin'an Military Justice Department."

He immediately came to his senses and said.

The first point is that Yang Jiyun cannot be allowed to fall into the hands of the Shexian Ya or the Huizhou Mansion, and the militia is also a soldier, and according to the new system, the militia will theoretically belong to the Military Justice Department of the Governor's Office. But this point is very controversial in the court, after all, this is not very reasonable, especially the vast majority of militia cases involve civilians, so the unspoken rule is that whoever arrests such a case will be tried.

After all, in recent years, the various systems of the Ming Dynasty have changed a lot, and it is difficult to say that the implementation at the grassroots level is in accordance with the system.

But it's not good to fall into the hands of civilian officials.

Who is the Fang family?

The real head snake, it is said that since the Han Dynasty has moved to Huizhou, the whole family has continued for more than 50 generations, the Fang family is all over Huizhou, in Yangzhou as a salt merchant, in the imperial court as an official, and even in the army in fact. Yang Jiyun is just a former domestic slave of the Fang family, and he is also a fugitive slave, and the deed of sale is still in the Fang family, no one will provoke a huge family for such a person. Even if it is the Judge Advocate General's Department, it is enough to choke, but at least the Judge Advocate General's Department will give him a little care, and will not treat him nue, if he gets into the hands of civilian officials, the Fang family will have to die as badly as he wants.

"Take these people down too, send Yang Jiyun's bride to Zhuangzi, and no one is allowed to touch her."

The man roared.

Ten minutes later, they saw Yang Jiyun, who was sitting on the side of the road waiting for them, at the scene of the crime, who was sitting next to Young Master Fang's dead body.

"Mah, this life is worth it! They are all human beings, so why should I be a slave to them for the rest of my life? ”

Yang Jiyun said calmly.