There are three divisions in a province, the Division, the Division, the Division, and the Division, and the Department of Prosecution is the Yamen, and its chief is in charge of the criminal name of a province, and the power set up is huge, and the appearance of Fan Qingjun made Lu Tang can't help but change his face.

He immediately dismounted, with a more kind smile on his face: "It turned out to be Fan according to the envoy, long admiration." ”

"Grandpa Lu, don't dare." Fan Qingjun is not like Yang Yiqing, who is new to officialdom and does not know how to negotiate, he said some polite words with a smile, which made Lu Tang frown.

Later, the people who left the Dusi Yamen swept the tail, and Lu Tang brought people to invite Jiang Banxia to go to Hangzhou to rest first.

Fan Qingjun helped Jiang Banxia with some worry: "Can you do it?" ”

Jiang Banxia groped for the horses under his hands, the muscles were tight, the height was moderate, and they were good horses.

"Let someone help hold it." Jiang Banxia didn't have any luck, she understood her current situation.

"It's fine." Fan Qingjun instructed the little eunuch who led the horse to walk steadily, Cao Ol could not repay his kindness, his task now is to protect people safely, at least not to lack arms and legs.

Lu Tang and his party walked slowly, and when they arrived in Hangzhou City, the sky was white, but there was silence outside Hangzhou City, where people came and went in the past.

The ground was slippery and muddy after the rain, and the ragged homeless people were lying on both sides of the official road.

It's a pity that this team of people is the soldiers of the Dusi Yamen, and no matter how bold they are, they don't dare to step forward to provoke the officials, so they can only stare at the sunken eyes unwillingly.

The weather in July and August was abnormally hot, and the smell of sour and rancid smells emanated from this group of homeless people, and Lu Tang covered his nose in disgust and walked quickly.

The front is fast, and the back is bound to follow, because of Fan Qingjun's request, the soldiers leading the horses can only slow down, for fear of bumping into the people on horseback.

In this way, Jiang Banxia was left alone.

"This young lady... Poor poor old woman. The old woman in ragged clothes pounced on the horse's leg and refused to let go.

"Hey, you old woman, you don't have long eyes!" The soldier who led the horse kicked up, but he didn't know that the old woman didn't hide or dodge, and hit him hard.

"Okay, okay..."The woman with a vegetable face vomited blood and refused to give up: "Save my daughter..."

The soldier followed the woman's gaze, and there was a skinny little girl lying in the mud, panting weakly with her eyes open, and she was dying of starvation.

The human heart is long, and he has a family of his own, and the soldier hesitated to take out half of the nest from his bosom and stuff it into the woman.

"Thank you... Thank you. The woman with a vegetable-faced face clung to the half-sized nest and rushed towards her daughter.

The half-dead homeless people around them instantly climbed up, staring at Jiang Banxia and them with dead eyes, staring at the half of the nest in the woman's hand.

This group of homeless people did not want to give up any chance to live, and when they saw that they could come to eat, they rushed forward, and they pulled their horses regardless of it.

"Okay, okay, okay, the old man hasn't eaten for three days."

The crying shook the sky, some people begged and some people robbed, and it was a mess.

The soldier who led the horse scuffled with the group of homeless people, and he wore a knife on his body, and the group of homeless people did not dare to approach.

"If we don't come to eat, we'll all die!" Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted: "Kill them, and you can also divide the horse meat!" We can still live! ”

The crowd is in chaos, completely chaotic, they are no longer afraid of death, anyway, they are dead left and right, it is better to eat enough before death.

Jiang Banxia was riding on a horse, and she slowly felt out the steel needle hidden on her body.

"Your Excellency!" The soldiers leading the horses were persecuted by this group of homeless people step by step, and he shouted in panic and motioned for Jiang Banxia to run quickly.

"Protect yourself." Jiang Banxia's face turned pale, he held the steel needle with his backhand, and stabbed it in the direction of the sound.

Don't look at it as just a steel needle, but it can quickly harvest human lives.

"Ahh The person who was stabbed screamed and blood gushed out from the wound.

Jiang Banxia frowned, she didn't relent, but stabbed directly at the source of the voice.

No one thought that the woman on the horse was a ruthless character, killing people without blinking, and not caring about human life at all.

"Unbelievable! The government has killed people! The man who had provoked the trouble to share the horses raised his voice and shouted: "The government has killed someone!" ”

The homeless people themselves are a plate of loose sand, the front is crowded together, and the people behind are unknown, so they shout that the government has killed people, and then they shout that the government has killed people.

Soon the sound reached the city gate like a tidal wave.

Fan Qingjun frowned and turned around to look, this time he was stunned, the person was gone! Jiang Xia's woman is gone!

"Master Fan?!" The soldiers who followed the lead watched Fan Qingjun turn around and gallop on horseback regardless of it.

The incident happened suddenly, and by the time the group of homeless people reacted, Jiang Banxia had already dismounted and picked up a knife, and rushed into the crowd like crazy.

"Your Excellency!" The soldiers leading the horses were caught in the crowd by the homeless people, and they could not advance or retreat.

Jiang Banxia rushed over to save people with a knife when she heard the sound, she didn't dare to take this group of homeless people lightly, I don't know how many people with ulterior motives were mixed in this group of people, and there was definitely something wrong with the people who coaxed just now.

The knife in her hand was round, and it was hard to open a clearing in the crowd, and at this time, not being able to see became her Achilles' heel.

A little bit of blood fell on her face, like a deliberately lit cinnabar, red, white and white, very infiltrating.

The homeless people who wanted to share the horse-eating meat looked at Jiang Banxia with a shocked expression, in their eyes, she was the evil ghost in the Yama Palace, the devil who killed people without blinking.

Jiang Banxia grinned: "You'd better not go any further." ”

She stood in the crowd with a knife, and despite the noise around her, it was dark in front of her eyes, and she could not feel any light or light, only unexplained palpitations.

"Get out of the way!" At this time, the crowd suddenly became chaotic, and Fan Qingjun rushed in riding him.

His gaze swept over the chaotic homeless people, and finally stopped at Jiang Banxia's body.

That woman was really not a good stubble, the knife in her hand was soaked in blood, and the deep and shallow blood stains on her face were enough to prove what she had just done.

Fan Qingjun slowly reined in his horse and walked to her side, stretching out his hand to pull people on the horse.

Jiang Banxia shook her head, she motioned for Fan Qingjun to bow her head, fumbled with both hands to hold Fan Qingjun's head, leaned into his ear and whispered: "There are spies in this group of homeless people, they have ulterior motives to provoke and instigate refugees, I can't see it, but I can hear the voice, it's a young man." ”

As far as the eye can see, there are all kinds of men, women and children among the displaced people, and there is no shortage of young men.

Fan Qingjun frowned, how could he find it.

Suddenly, his palms softened, Fan Qingjun looked down, and saw Jiang Banxia touching his hand and signaling him to bow his head again.

"That person is full of energy, and he will never be as yellow and thin as a homeless person."

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