Ji Qingwen knew that although there were more than 300 people around him now, only Huang Degong could really fight; And although there is no one on the other side who can fight, after all, there are six hundred people - the only thing he can rely on at the moment is this Huang Degong, if he quits the battle, then he will lose the only bargaining chip that can compete with his opponent.

Thinking of this, Ji Qingwen didn't know where to get the courage, suddenly turned around and brought a roasted sea fish and a pot of water from behind him, and shouted: "Merit, be careful, I'll come over to bring you something to eat." ”

With that, he slowly walked behind Huang Degong.

Everyone had already guessed Ji Qingwen's intentions.

When Xing'er saw such a scene, she was so nervous that tears came out of her eyes, and she shouted, "Young master, be careful...... Young master, be careful......"

Duo Jiugong said: "Young master, don't go, let me go......"

Ji Qingwen didn't seem to hear it, and continued to walk slowly behind Huang Degong.

Huang Degong didn't kill his eyes, and when he saw Ji Qingwen walking up, he finally stopped what he was doing, and almost said with a crying voice: "Dongjia, you're here, you're about to starve me to death......"

As he spoke, Huang Degong took the food and water in Ji Qingwen's hand, waved the iron rod in his hand that was faintly hot, and thrust it into the muddy ground, and he ate a mouthful of water and a mouthful of fish.

The group of weavers under Miss Shen on the opposite side, seeing that Huang Degong seemed to have relaxed their vigilance, immediately rushed up, wanting to catch Huang Degong off guard.

Unexpectedly, although Huang Degong was still eating and drinking in his mouth, his ears and eyes were closely observing the situation on the other side, and when he saw the opponent rushing up, he immediately turned his head and glared angrily, and scolded in his mouth: "What are you doing?" I won't even be allowed to eat! ”

When the group of weavers saw him with angry eyes and a hideous expression, as if King Kong had come out of the temple and like an evil ghost who had climbed up from the ground, they were so frightened that they stood there and did not dare to move.

Miss Na Shen was still very knowledgeable, and immediately observed that the situation had quietly changed, and immediately ordered in a loud voice: "You have seen it, right? The man was already hungry and his mouth was dry, and everyone rushed up to subdue him! ”

After speaking, she added: "You people, whoever really works hard, I will reward him with a hundred taels of silver today; Whoever retreats from the battle, I will ask the owner of the weaving mill to smash someone's job tomorrow! ”

The reward of 100 taels of silver is certainly tempting, but this "rice bowl" is related to the food and clothing of one's own family, and it cannot be treated with caution.

The weavers finally made up their minds, but none of them wanted to be the first birds, so they shouted in unison, "One ...... Two...... Three", only then did they dare to move forward together, holding various kinds of wooden sticks, bamboo canes and other "weapons" to fight Huang Degong indiscriminately.

Seeing this, Huang Degong endured the pain, pushed Ji Qingwen away, pulled out the iron rod inserted in the mud beside him, and waved it to fight with his opponents.

Although Huang Degong was brave and fearless, he was invincible with four hands, and in a short time he was drowned in the siege of hundreds of people—only he was heard shouting "hey", "ha", and "ho" in a thick and dumb voice, but he was no longer visible.

Ji Qingwen was close to Huang Degong, and he was already thrilled to see - after all, Huang Degong was brought to Beijing from Shaanxi and Suzhou from Beijing, and it can be said that he is one of the few henchmen who can be absolutely trusted - if he is lost in the hands of this group of weavers for no reason, then his loss will be too great.

Thinking of this, Ji Qingwen could no longer maintain his rationality, and when he saw that there was a broken brick at hand, he bent down and picked up the brick, and smashed it at the back of the head of a weaver besieging Huang Degong.

When the weaver was struck by such a blow, his eyes suddenly went black, and he fainted and collapsed to the ground.

The dozen or so companions around the fainted weaver had no way to take Huang Degong, but now when they saw that Ji Qingwen had also come up, they just found a reason for themselves, and immediately left Huang Degong alone, turned around and chased after Ji Qingwen.

As soon as he saw the murderous looks on the faces of these weavers, Ji Qingwen's sanity was frightened back again, and he didn't care about Huang Degong, he threw away the bricks in his hand, turned around and ran back.

Those weavers were not relenting, wielding the crude weapons in their hands, and chasing Ji Qingwen closely.

Duo Jiugong was startled when he saw this, and without saying a word, he rushed to help.

But although he was still strong in his muscles, he was already a half-old man, and he lost his combat effectiveness after being beaten by the weavers, and lay flat on the ground panting incessantly.

This scene can be anxious for Li Yan, who was sweeping the battle on the side, but he himself is a scholar who is powerless, even if he goes up to help now, it is nothing more than to send him to death and be beaten.

So he turned around, looked at Ge Sheng and said, "Old Ge, don't forget that you are a craftsman, and you can be regarded as a person in the court." What kind of sin is it that Admiral Weaver is beaten to death by a mob before your eyes? The court asked, not to mention the rice bowl in your hands, even the head of eating may not be able to be saved! ”

Wei drank two sentences, and Li Yan changed his tone and persuaded: "Old Ge, what Lord Ji does to you, your father, and your whole family, you know it in your heart. If there is no Lord Ji, your father is still in prison with him, if you don't repay this kindness, what is the difference between it and a beast? ”

Ge Sheng is actually a person who suffers a little bit of gain and loss, and is not a hard-hearted person, who was rubbed by Li Yan's words, and immediately made up his mind, clutched a rowing wood pulp that he temporarily found in his hand, and rushed forward without saying a word.

And Ge Sheng was very prestigious among the weavers under the weaving yamen, and when all the weavers saw that he had been killed, they finally no longer hesitated, and they all rushed up to fight with their opponents.

On the one hand, there are many people, and on the other hand, the heart is full of spirit.

In this way, the two groups of weavers beat each other for half an hour, and about 100 of them were beaten until their noses and eyes were swollen, and their skin was open.

These two groups of people were exhausted, and no one could subdue anyone, but they didn't want to admit defeat like this, and they had turned into two sticky dog skin plasters for a while, sticking to each other, making people tear apart clearly.

And there was only one Li Yan on Ji Qingwen's side who did not enter the battle, but he was also anxious and hung his head.

was at a loss, but Li Yan heard someone next to him suddenly ask: "This gentleman, are you from the Suzhou Weaving Yamen to deliver silk?" What's going on with these people up ahead? ”

Li Yan was taken aback, and quickly turned his head to look, but he saw that there was a young man with a height of eight feet and a handsome face standing beside him.

Seeing that this person's appearance was not very vicious, Li Yan replied: "That's right, we are the people who weave the yamen in Suzhou, who are you?" ”

The man had a smile on his face and replied, "Under Zheng Zhilong, I don't know where Master Ji Qingwen is?" I'm going to hand him over to him. ”

Hearing the name of "Zheng Zhilong", Li Yan almost cried with joy on the spot, and immediately grabbed Zheng Zhilong's sleeve and said: "Master Zheng, you are finally here, Lord Ji is fighting with the opponent in front, you hurry up and help!" ”

Zheng Zhilong didn't know what was going on, and asked with a puzzled expression, "Who is it?" How dare you be so bold as to be an enemy of Lord Ji? ”

Li Yan was full of thoughts, for fear that telling the origin of the Suzhou Chamber of Commerce and Shen Shixing's great-granddaughter would scare Zheng Zhilong into not daring to make a move, so he only said: "This matter is a long story, how can I have time to explain it now?" In short, the people who oppose Lord Ji want to rob these tribute silks. ”

Li Yan's words undoubtedly touched Zheng Zhilong's sore spot.

Let Zheng Zhilong make a decision immediately, and greeted a cronie beside him: "Did you hear it?" Tell the little ones not to be lazy, pick up the guy and give it to me! ”

The minion immediately let out a long howl and issued a secret signal, and in an instant thirty or so sturdy men dressed as sailors gathered.

After hearing Zheng Zhilong's explanation to them, this group of sailors pulled out the long knives at their waists very decisively, and they were about to fight against the crowd.

Li Yan was shocked when he saw this, so he hurriedly grabbed Zheng Zhilong and said, "Ship Master Zheng, this matter must be quickly settled, but it must not be big. If it kills or injures people, the local officials will inquire about it, and they are afraid that it will be difficult to clean up the ......."

Zheng Zhilong's eyes turned white and asked, "This gentleman is Master Ji's master, right?" With such a large group of people, I only have a few brothers in my hands, how can I stop them if I don't kill one or two? ”