"Don't be afraid, madam, I'm here." Yang Chengzu spoke, and the treasure knife had already cut down a refugee who rushed over, and then pulled Mrs. Qian to the side to dodge, avoiding another person's pounce. Most of these refugees don't have any martial arts, but there are too many of them, if it weren't for the backing of those killers, I'm afraid the three of them would have been cleaned up by the refugees. Relying on a strong armor and a treasure knife, Yang Chengzu was like a swimming fish, sliding out with difficulty against the crowd.

At this time, martial arts are far less important than luck, and he doesn't know how many punches, kicks, or sticks he has received, but he is finally fatal, and he can still support it.

At the moment of crisis, suddenly there was a chaotic sound of footsteps on the street, and a large group of men dressed as martial artists rushed over, and some people shouted "Protect Madame!" "Others have started shooting arrows at the refugees or throwing hidden weapons. There were a lot of these people, and they had weapons in their hands, as soon as they came, they immediately killed and injured a lot of refugees, and Yang Chengzu took the opportunity to escort Mrs. Qian and rushed out of the encirclement.

In just this short moment, Yang Chengzu's clothes have been torn in many places, revealing the rhino armor inside. Because Mrs. Qian was protected by him, her clothes were intact, but the veil was torn off, revealing a young face.

Dai eyebrows and phoenix eyes, Yao nose straight, cherry lips, white and tender skin, like the best mutton fat jade. A melon seed face, with a slightly pointed chin, according to the standards of this era, this is probably a flaw, but in Yang Chengzu's opinion, this face shape is perfect. Yang Chengzu has seen many beauties, but when he first saw the true face of Mrs. Qian, he was still stunned for a moment, and then thought: Fortunately, she is wearing a veil, otherwise the refugees would have rushed over from the beginning, and they would not be able to resist her.

Those warriors were all Mrs. Qian's guards, and as soon as they rushed up, Mrs. Qian was safe. But she looked left and right, and said anxiously: "Luo Po is still in the crowd, go and rescue her." ”

"Don't worry about the master, the slave has already rushed out." As she spoke, the mother-in-law had already rushed out of the crowd, and her clothes were torn in a few places, but she was not ugly, much stronger than Yang Chengzu's appearance. Only then did Mrs. Qian notice that her veil had fallen off, and she hurriedly turned around, "Go quickly, get a veil." ”

Some of the refugees were carrying oil bottles and throwing them at the top of the shop, while others were thinking of setting fires. It's just that the rain is too heavy to put the fire out, so I have to throw stones and smash things, plus grab what I see. Some people don't get anything and run to the next house, and some people grab something and want to slip away.

It's okay for these people to fight with the wind, but as soon as they are slashed and killed by these guards, they are a little chaotic, and they all retreat as if they want to escape. Suddenly, on both sides of the alley, there was the sound of heavy military boots, and a large number of soldiers of the Anlu battalion carried weapons, forming a blockade on both sides of the alley.

Luo Pozi said a few words to the leading officer in the past, and then took something to show the other party, and the leading officer looked at it carefully for a long time, and finally had to nod. Let Mrs. Qian and her guards go to the back of the team to rest temporarily. I only heard the officer with the soldiers shouting: "On the order of the state pastor, the bandits will be quelled, and the gangsters who dare to smash the shop will be killed, and no one will be left!" All obey the command and raise their bows...... Shoot the arrows! ”

First the arrows, and then the soldiers lined up to list the weapons to kill, like rolling soup and pouring snow, and like Mount Tai pressing the top, these refugees trapped in the middle had no way to resist. Soon, corpses were piled up in the middle of the street, and soldiers began to push open the doors of shops and rush in to search for any leftovers.

Yang Chengzu was hit with a brick on his head in the chaotic battle, the wound was bleeding outward, and he didn't feel pain at all at first, but until this time, he felt uncomfortable, and when he touched it, it was a sticky paste.

Mrs. Qian dragged him to the tea room, and all the corpses were dragged out by the guards, and they ordered someone to fetch clean water and take the golden medicine. Mrs. Luo wanted to go over to take the medicine, but Mrs. Qian said, "I'll come by myself." My savior, can't he still be given some medicine? ”

Circles of medicinal cloths were wrapped around, and Yang Chengzu felt like he was one of those wounded soldiers in period dramas, but he didn't dare to be careless in bandaging this wound. At this time, there is not much medicine to treat the wound, and once it is infected or cold, it will kill people. Fortunately, all the medicines used are of the highest quality, although Mrs. Qian's bandaging technique is rusty, but the movements are gentle, the wound is cold, and she does not feel pain.

The two were close, and bursts of body fragrance rushed to the end of their noses, recalling her appearance, Yang Chengzu couldn't help but feel a little bit of emotion. Mrs. Qian, but I haven't heard of any money clerks, I heard that there is a money clerk in the city, but he is a fat man in his fifties, phew! Like this, can you also match her? Besides, that guy just runs two silk houses, and he is not a rich man, nor does he have such a big fortune.

Mrs. Luo went outside, and soon heard the news, saying that there was a restaurant owner on this street who took in several half-grown children among the refugees and acted as his companions. This kind of guy only gives food and drink, and does not pay wages, thinking that he is also here to save some money. It's just that I didn't expect that when I found that these guys were secretly stealing things from the store and giving them to the refugees outside, the boss was in a hurry and went to fight, but he was pushed by these guys.

In a fit of rage, he called out to the other men to beat the people, and when he heard that he had injured them, he drove them out again, and no longer needed them. The refugees carried people to his door to ask for an explanation, and somehow, someone provoked everyone to rob them.

The boss had been beaten to death by the rioters, the store had been robbed, and what was even worse was that two of the shops were women watching the store, so I couldn't speak. Mrs. Qian's hand trembled slightly, and she seemed to have thought of what would have been the result if it hadn't been for Yang Chengzu pulling herself out today.

"What are those Anlu battalion soldiers for? I remember that there was a sentry station near this street. But how long did it take from the time the refugees started to smash and when they came? Who is the commander leading the troops today, I want his name and resume. Mrs. Qian asked coldly, obviously preparing to settle accounts.

Yang Chengzu peeked at her jade wrist and said, "I guess it's not as simple as what to eat." If it's just a corpse vegetarian meal, it's actually nothing. The Ming Dynasty is so big, it is not a problem to feed some rice worms. It's not the rice worms that I'm afraid of, but the scourge of eating and smashing the pot, that's what really happens. ”

One of the leaders of the guards said: "What Yang Yizheng said is that when we came over, those officers and soldiers were still stopping us. said that this was a matter for the government, and we couldn't let it do it privately, and in the end we forced it through. ”

Outside the shop, there were already cries of crying, not the refugees, but the owners, owners or relatives of the victims. After learning that the government had suppressed the situation, many people had already come to check on their losses or care about their loved ones.

"Eat inside and out!" Mrs. Qian said hatefully: "These lives and losses must be counted on their heads." Luo Po, if you go to pass on Mrs. Ben's words, our business will be closed first, and the shopkeeper will follow me into the mansion, and the goods in my hand will be sent to the palace first. If you lose a batch of houses, you can build them again in the future, and you can't let people bear the losses anymore. Also, today's spy, I want his whole family to die. ”

"Madame, don't worry, leave it to the slave and maid." Luo Po replied without further explanation

Yang Chengzu's injuries were bandaged, and he felt that some of the medicine cloth must have been wasted, and now he was simply a pulsatilla, and he didn't know how many injuries he had. This clean tea room has been smashed, he sighed, "It's starting to be smashed, all this is just the beginning, I'm afraid I don't know how many such things there are in the future, I'm waiting." ”

"With so many people dead, can't you still scare them?" Mrs. Qian seemed to be a little unconvinced, no matter what, she still recognized the handling of this matter. Make a decision immediately, go to the ruthless hand, and dare to kill. Hundreds of heads should be cut off, so I think it will be able to suppress those refugees.

"If An Lu Camp is in his own hands, it can indeed scare them, but if An Lu Camp is not in his hands, this kind of killing will only be counterproductive. For us, it was the killing of hundreds of rioters, and for those refugees, it was the government that killed hundreds of their fellow villagers. If you want to be reasonable, they also have a bunch of reasoning to talk about, not to mention that they don't intend to be reasonable at all. The seeds of hatred have been planted, and it is unlikely that anything good will bloom. Wantong is a good official, but unfortunately, he went in the wrong direction at the beginning, and now he may have realized that there was a problem and wanted to correct it gradually. If he was given enough time and materials, there would be something to be done, but now that there is nothing, what can he do? Madame might as well send someone to investigate, it is estimated that in a day or two, there will still be new problems. ”

"Those people, will they do it now?" Mrs. Qian was also a little nervous, all this happening in front of her was real, and she couldn't deal with it calmly.

"Not for the time being, there are too many refugees, and the White Lotus Sect is not in the majority. Moreover, rebellion is a matter of killing heads and destroying people, and it does not mean that they can stand up and die by preaching some sermons and drawing some symbols. So what they have to do now is to incite, which is like igniting a fire as I just said, and they want to ignite the fire all of a sudden, but they can't do it. As long as you fan the fire little by little, and then try to put out the fire, it is impossible. At that time, as long as they add a little firewood, the entire Anlu can be turned into a big fire, and their wish will be fulfilled. ”

You can't stay in the land of right and wrong for long, hundreds of lives have just died here, and who knows what will happen next. After the wound was treated, Mrs. Qian and Yang Chengzu were protected by the guards and got into the carriage, and the vehicle went straight to the direction of the palace.

It was the first time for Yang Chengzu to be in the same car with Mrs. Qian, and there was a thick mattress in the car, so he didn't feel the bumps at all. On the opposite side is a stunning beauty, and the car is filled with some unknown spice, and the whole person feels lazy. He couldn't help but lean his body against the wall of the car, and hummed a small tune softly in his mouth:

"He who sows melons gets melons, and he who sows beans reaps beans, who sows hatred...... He himself suffered. ”