"Shen Kang." Wang Baozhu said: "This matter has nothing to do with you, just leave it to us to deal with, you are also tired this night, go into the city to rest." ”

Shen Kang nodded and said, "Your Excellency, you don't have to be polite, if there is still a place where Shen Kang can be used, just ask." ”

The two said goodbye, and Shen Kang went into the city.

Outside the city, the remnants of the Japanese resting place.

A carrier pigeon flew up, fluttered its shoulders, and was grabbed by Kanagawa.

I took off the note at the pigeon's feet, and a smile gradually appeared on my face.

Ruan Xiangjun changed out of a dancing girl gauze skirt and put on the clothes of an ordinary woman, and the man in black also wore the coarse cloth clothes of the common people.

"Miss, it's all arranged."

Ruan Xiangjun nodded, turned his eyes to look at Sun Hong, who was still asleep, and raised a ghostly smile.

On Cheung Chau Street, weavers formed a procession and marched towards the tax supervision yamen that had been temporarily renovated into a post house.

If this is a demonstration, it is more like a riot.

The weavers, young and old, armed with knives, sticks and farm implements, shouted: "Get rid of the tax sticks!" Kill Sun Hong! Give me back Qingming! ”

Unexpectedly, in the days just after driving away the Japanese invaders, Changzhou City fell into chaos again, and what is even more infuriating is that this Sun Hong has not been found yet. And Wu Junyu, the parent official, is still sick, so he doesn't show his head at all.

In the face of cruel and vicious pirates, soldiers can kill them without blinking, but what about the people? All they can do is suppress.

This extraordinary moment, once blood is seen, it will cause a complete riot.

The political envoys, the envoys, the military ministers, the prefects, and the governors bombed in turn, and my dear Lord Wu couldn't lie down any longer, and finally got up from the "sickbed" under strong pressure, and ran among the weavers to do work with tears in his eyes.

The people can carry the social welfare, but also subvert the social welfare.

The weavers of Changzhou County ascended to the heights and shouted, and elected Ge Xian and several people as the head, and the weavers who were subjected to tax supervision and exploitation in Suzhou Prefecture followed suit, expressing solidarity or personally coming to Changzhou County to ask for an explanation. In desperation, Wu Junyu had no choice but to close the city gate, and he must not let the mob enter the city, making things more and more chaotic.

Lord Wu's head, oh, one is seven or eight big.

"Look!" That's Sun Hong!

In the crowd, I don't know who shouted such a voice, Ruan Xiangjun and several strong men appeared on the city wall like ghosts.

And Sun Hong, who the government had been looking for many days, was tied up by Wuhua and blocked in front of him.

"Lord Prefectural Order! Open the gates! Ruan Xiangjun still shouted in a soft voice, but this time, it was definitely not a low-voiced plea, but a justified request.

"Oh my God." Bai Qichang said in a low voice: "How could it be her?" ”

Wu Junyu turned his head and asked, "Do you know that woman?" ”

Bai Qichang said: "Originally, I came to Changzhou with Lord Sun, but I was later given to Jiang Liusu by Lord Sun. ”

Wu Junyu rolled his eyes and said, "Go and ask your classmate to persuade that woman, maybe you can let her let Master Sun go without much effort." ”

Bai Qichang nodded in response, and hurriedly went to find Jiang Liusu.

Wu Junyu shouted: "Girl, don't get excited, if you have anything to say, let's talk slowly, don't hurt Master Sun." ”

Ruan Xiangjun said sharply: "At this time, you dog official only has this tax stick in his eyes, don't you see that the people are living in dire straits!" Don't open the gates yet, let them in! ”

Ge Xian and the others saw that Ruan Xiangjun had Sun Hong as a hostage, and they were even more fearless, and as soon as they gave the order, they led people to fight and kill.

In the blink of an eye, the post house became dilapidated, and the county gate could barely withstand the attack of the mob.

Jiang Liusu stood under the city wall, looking at Ruan Xiangjun, unable to speak for a long time.

Ruan Xiangjun felt this different gaze, followed the feeling, and looked over.

In the crowd, the young man looked at her fixedly, as if in a dream, his lips murmured without making a sound, but Ruan Xiangjun saw the shape of his lips.

"Why?"

There is no hissing questioning, nor is it the condescension of the master, nor is it a deception full of lies.

Ruan Xiangjun's face turned red instantly, just because he had deceived this young man's innocent heart.

After a long time, Ruan Xiangjun withdrew his gaze and let himself stop looking at those eyes.

She shouted: "Damn the tax stick, work hard and hurt the money, kill the tax stick, return me to Qingming!" ”

As she spoke, her weak little hand nudged lightly.

Have you ever seen a living person fall from a high wall?

This powerful and promising young tax supervisor fell heavily into the dust, red and white, red and blood, white and brains and bones.

is falling in front of Wu Junyu.

Wu Junyu's anger overpowered his fear, and he was so angry that he almost burst his eyes, and shouted: "Take it for me!" ”

The gates were wide open, and the soldiers poured out of their nests and fought with the mob.

The remnants of the Japanese soldiers led by Kanagawa hid in the huge crowd of weavers outside the city, Kanagawa looked at all this with a smile, waved his hand at Ruan Xiangjun, and turned to leave.

Ruan Xiangjun watched the head of the family leave with a smile, and now, she was useless.

Jiang Liu rushed towards the city tower like crazy, through all the screaming and anger, violence and scolding.

Ruan Xiangjun fell down softly within the distance of his eyes, just like the strong man beside her.

Jiang Liu rushed over like crazy, but he still didn't have time to stop it.

Jiang Liusu pulled Ruan Xiangjun into his arms, Ruan Xiangjun leaned softly in his arms, her body was slender and soft, like a handful of light yarn, she looked at him intently, that kind of gaze, a little pity, with some regret, which was unforgettable.

She lightly opened her lips, smiled, and said softly, "I am a Japanese person." ”

Jiang Liuxuan shook his head and said, "Don't say it." Tears fell down his eyes and he asked, "What medicine did you take?" ”

Ruan Xiangjun said: "When I was seven years old, I was taken to the Red Garden by the head of the previous generation to hibernate and wait for the family to be useful. Over the years, I almost forgot that I was a widow. ”

"At that time, I was bought by Sun Hongqiang, I wanted you to save me, but you were afraid, and then the head of the family contacted me and asked me to obey the eunuch, so I also died and followed Sun Hong. Later, ......" she smiled and said, "Later, you came to rescue me uninvited." ”

"It almost ruined my plan, but fortunately the eunuch was and gave me the opportunity to rob him."

"Young man, don't cry, after all, it's one step behind, one step behind, it's a lifetime away."

She laboriously took out a handkerchief from her arms and handed it to Jiang Liuchou, saying, "My body belongs to the family, my head, blood, and bones are all not my own, only this handkerchief is from the pile of gifts you gave, I ...... I'm sorry. ”

"You know, over the years, I have forgotten my identity and only thought that I was a Ming person. Hehe, you, believe it or not? ”