The commander of Fuzhou Wei made Gong Lao eighty, thirty or forty years old, with a scar on his eye, saying that it was cut by pirates, and he took it out to show off when he had nothing to do.

Fuzhou is one of the thirteen ports, when the port was still open, the health office and the city of the port are the two guarantees of the seaport, in and out of the port of the Jia people, both to respect the city of the port and to respect them, who did not call a military master.

But that was in the past, I don't know if it was from the seventh or eighth year of Changzhi, and Fuzhou Wei didn't have such a good life.

These ports were closed because of the Japanese invaders, and the ports were closed, but the Japanese did not leave. The lord of the city can retreat, but the Qiu Ba of the guard office can't do it. Gong Laoba squatted in Fuzhou for two years to fight the Japanese invaders, and the more they fought, the more they fought, and in the end, he found that the group of "Japanese robbers" did not speak Dongying dialect, but sounded either Quanzhou dialect or Zhangzhou dialect.

Even Fuzhou's own people have it.

It was cold, and Gong Laoba squatted at the door of the tent, pulling the mud on the ground. In the winter of the first two years, the weather was so cold that I could almost freeze my ears, and I heard that the North Bay was frozen every year, and I didn't know if Fuzhou Port could freeze.

When it's frozen, maybe you won't have to fight.

In the past two years, no one has farmed, Fuzhou is full of either soldiers or bandits, and those who used to run business, one or two, do not know where to go, and the sailors of the guard can be seen in the prosperous port in the past.

Damn, Gong Laoba squatted on the ground and thought, Lao Tzu's land has been abandoned, and the town is fighting widows and bandits by the water, and the food is almost full.

He took pity on the group of pirates, if they could eat enough, who would take the risk; But he also took pity on himself, and he was running out of food.

Gong Laoba picked up a straw stick and stuffed it into his mouth, holding this rotten straw stick, humming in his mouth I don't know what the southern and northern tones are.

He seemed to be waiting for someone.

After a long time, the man finally returned, looking younger than him, but surely he had passed. Newly shaved beard, and his clothes are cleaner than Gong Laoba's, and he is specially dressed.

Gong Lao Ba spoke: "I said Lao Jiang, you are dressed like a dog, are we going to come back?" ”

Lao Jiang's face was not very good, and when he heard this, he said, "No." ”

Gong Laoba spit out the straw stick in his mouth to the ground and scolded: "Is all the silver in the court fucking offered to the eunuchs?" Lao Tzu has been fighting here for two years, and he can't eat enough for his mother, and he hasn't seen anyone to take care of it. ”

Lao Jiang also scolded: "The group above, there is no good thing, they are all bastards." ”

"What a bastard!" Gong Laoba squeaked, "That's the king eight lambs!" Just take the knowledge to take Lao Tzu to pull the mill, and don't know how to feed Lao Tzu, is Lao Tzu a donkey? ”

Speaking of this, Lao Jiang frowned, and said, "There is no silver, but the grain has come down, that's what it means." If you can't eat enough, you still have to be big. He was also furious when he said this, "What kind of port is closed, and people don't even have food to eat now." Didn't the capital Shandong have a plague some time ago, saying that it was taken to disaster relief before, and there was no time to take care of us. Doesn't this mean that you are working hard to fill your stomach and fend for yourself. Hey, I think the widows in Fuzhou are doing better than us, what the hell is this life? ”

"Food?" Gong Laoba stood up from the ground and moved his muscles and bones, "I really know how to be a man, what is the price of food in Daheng now, don't they have any points in their hearts?" Just use such an idea to fool Lao Tzu. Let's go, old Jiang, take me to see the grain. ”

Lao Jiang sighed and said helplessly: "Let's go." ”

The two men came to the grain cart and opened the lid, and the rice grains in it were all husked and new. Gong Laoba's expression was a little pale, and he snorted: "This is not worth the price of silver." ”

He stretched out his hand, buried his hand in the grain, and took a handful.

The rice underneath was turned upside down.

Gong Laoba's face darkened in an instant-there is no doubt that the upper layer is indeed new rice, but the bottom layer is all moldy and rotten grain!

Fuck it!

Gong Laoba pointed his hand and instructed Lao Jiang to say: "Go and see, is the grain in the other cars good or bad?" ”

Lao Jiang took a few soldiers and turned several carts of grain from the bottom to the sky, all of which were the same as Fang Cai's cart, with a layer of new rice on top, and all the bottom was rotten and rotten.

Gong Laoba rubbed his hair, squinting his eyes and not knowing what he was thinking.

Lao Jiang: "What else is this doing, it is better to pack up and go home to farm." ”

Gong Laoba ignored Lao Jiang's complaints, he didn't wear armor on his body this time, he touched it from his arms, and felt a mark.

The seal of the commander of the Fuzhou Guard.

The stone is a good stone, and it has passed through the hands of many people, and the place where it is held on the top has been smoothed.

Lao Jiang stopped complaining, and stood in place and looked at Gong Laoba quietly.

"the old mother!" Gong Lao Bayi smashed the Fuzhou Wei command seal in his hand to the ground, he was quite strong, as soon as the stone fell to the ground, it immediately fell apart, and the words "Fuzhou Wei" were immediately blurred and could not be seen clearly, "Lao Tzu is not fighting!" It's not so miserable for people to be robbers! It's better to do the other way around, and kill the dead eunuch who supervised the army first! ”

After the rule of Daheng Changzhi for seven years, the civil officials led the eunuchs to supervise the army, and the governor of southern Fujian was still in the city, and the only one who bore the brunt was the scapegoat of the eunuchs.

As soon as Gong Laoba called for a hundred responses, the men in the camp picked up their knives and left, rushing to the city.

The eunuchs of Fuzhou Wei are still taking a nap at noon. Gong Laoba opened the door of the tent with a "zila" and almost tore off the curtain of the tent.

The eunuch of the prison army was startled by the light that suddenly came in, and scolded: "Who made your grandfather sleep!" Huh! What are you going to do! Someone's coming!! Come on!! Gong Laoba rebelled!! The eunuch's throat was sharp, and when he shouted, his voice was broken, and he listened like a cat scratching his heart, and the disgusting person wanted to vomit.

Gong Laoba didn't care about the terrible screams of the eunuch of the prison army, rushed over, held down the eunuch who was crawling under the bed, and waved the knife with his big hand, without blinking his eyes.

The eyes and mouth of the eunuch of the prison army grew bigger, and they were frozen at that moment. His head rolled to the ground, and he gurgled out of the tent, kicked as a ball by the creeps running towards the city.

Blood spattered Gong Laoba's face.

Gong Laoba just took the blood on the eunuch of the prison army, and wiped the knife on his back casually, but the blade was still bright.

He rushed out of the tent, raised his knife, and shouted at his soldiers: "Kill all these corrupt officials, eunuchs, eunuchs, and eunuchs!" ”

He pitied the widows and the people, but who had pity on him?

Daheng is about to enter winter.