Jingdong supported the coastal anti-Japanese war, and there were not many soldiers left in the city, and the Qingzhou defenders were only more than 2,000, and they were all old soldiers with poor combat effectiveness.

There are more than 100,000 displaced people outside the city.

Naturally, we cannot rely on individuals to rob the rich and help the poor, but we should mobilize the power of the masses, and the property of these rich and landlords is already obtained by scraping the people's fat and people's ointment, and taking back what belongs to them is not considered robbery.

"How can the displaced people break through the city gates if they don't have enough food and strength? And the most important point is to divert people into the city to loot, that's ...... Rebel. ”

The three beautiful girls are all worried.

Song Che smiled faintly and said confidently:

"In extraordinary times, with extraordinary means, I have already fully considered what you are worried about, and listen to my analysis-

If the displaced people lack energy, let them be fed;

100,000 homeless people, as long as they know how to incite emotions, one city gate, two thousand soldiers, there is no need to worry;

It is indeed a rebellion to lead the people into the city, but it also depends on who rebels, in what name, and under whose banner the rebellion;

This is also the task to be assigned to you tonight;

When the market opens tomorrow morning, Ziyun and Jingxiang go to the markets to buy grain, rice, and steamed buns, and then recruit a casual worker to give porridge to the suburbs in the name of almsgiving;

If your child has milk, she will be a mother, and the homeless people who have filled their stomachs will definitely respect you as a female bodhisattva, and then you can take the opportunity to stir up emotions;

Nangong Yue, tomorrow morning you go to sell some red silk, make a flag, write the four big words of 'Kindness and Charity', and then bring all the dark ladies in Qingxiao Pavilion, and secretly hang them on the gates of the Huang family, Xu family, and Kong family in the middle of the night, and then you go to the south gate to wait;

Ziyun and Jingxiang are here, enveloping good people's hearts, and at midnight, the doorman is sleepy, so he should cooperate with Nangong and find a way to open the city gate;

The homeless people poured into Qingzhou City, you have to guide them to the three homes of Huang, Xu, and Kong, one word: rob! ”

At this point, he paused, and said solemnly:

"The above is just a superficial plan, the following details are the key, don't forget-

First, those who go to the soup kitchen outside the city must dress up in disguise, change their names and surnames, and must not reveal their identities;

Second, when inciting emotions, we must not say that they have entered the city to rob, but that 'the great good people in the city have invited them to the city as guests'.

Third, it is necessary to make it clear to the homeless people that only those with red flags at the door can go in and ask for alms, and must not affect other ordinary people;

Fourth, and most importantly, the first point, the three of you, as the "boss", after entering the city, you must shout "Red Lotus Immortal, come to get food", you can play on the spot, in short, you must enter the city in the name of the Red Lotus Sect;

Fifth, this is a robbery of the homeless, you only play a guiding role, after completing the task, take advantage of the chaos to quickly withdraw from the south gate, I will prepare the carriage and horses, waiting for you on the outskirts of the city. ”

Confessing, he looked at the three women and asked:

"If you have any doubts in your hearts, or feel that you are missing, you can speak freely, and we will discuss and improve together."

"Where's the money?"

Ziyun spoke first: "There are more than 100,000 displaced people outside the city, one steamed bun per person, one steamed bun for five yuan, and one bucket of rice for eighty yuan...... When I went out for this trip, I didn't have a thousand taels of expenses, so I couldn't get down at all. ”

Lu Jingxiang said: "You don't cry poor, we are all from here, how can you, as the Oiran of Qingxiao Pavilion, not even touch a thousand taels?" ”

Ziyun was inexplicably aggrieved, "Do you think this is the capital?" All the income of Qingxiao Pavilion belongs to the government, even if I have some savings, but I ...... Over the years, I have worked hard to save so much money, and it is easy for me. ”

"What do you want so much money for? You can't buy a house or land, and you can't do a business, let alone save a dowry for yourself. Lu Jingxiang deliberately mocked.

"You ......" Ziyun looked helpless, "But if you have money, you must always be more down-to-earth, not to mention that I really can't take out a thousand taels." ”

"On this trip, I didn't bring more silver taels, or else—"

Song Che said: "I will give eighty taels of gold, and you will make up the rest, make up as much as you write an IOU, and I will return it to you twice as much as I turn around." ”

"Double?" Ziyun's eyes lit up, and she nodded again and again, "Deal!" ”

Lu Jingxiang snorted lightly, "You choose narrow roads on all avenues, you even want to earn your boss's money, you deserve to be trapped in the Qinglou for the rest of your life." ”

Ziyun glared and tilted her head, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" ”

"Although the defense of Qingzhou City is weak, there are also guards guarding it, just a few of us, what if we can't open the city gate?" Nangong Yue was faintly worried.

Song Che got up and came to the head of the bed, took off the burden on the hook, took out a small gourd from the bag and handed it to Nangong Yue, instructing:

"This thing is called 'fire gourd', pull open the handle on it, throw it out within three breaths, it can produce a huge explosion, powerful enough to blow open the city gate, remember, this thing should not be close to the fire source, it cannot be used until it is absolutely necessary."

Nangong Yue was cautious, holding the fire gourd and rubbing it into her arms.

"So, do you have any other questions?" Song Che asked.

They shook their heads.

"Tomorrow's events are very important, you need to recuperate, you go back and rest." Song Che paused, and then said, "Ziyun stays."

Nangong Yue and Lu Jingxiang walked to the door, and they didn't know who snorted lightly, "Boss, I really like the new and hate the old." He closed the door.

Song Che shook his head and laughed secretly, just poured a cup of tea and drank it, and when he turned around, there was only a piece of clothing left.

The beautiful lady with great charm has gotten into the quilt at some point, her eyes are closed, her eyelids can't stop beating, her brows are slightly furrowed, and her jade hands have nowhere to put them.

Song Che came to the edge of the bed and sat down, just looked at her quietly, and didn't speak.

Half a quarter of an hour later, she squinted a slit, saw the man next to the bed, and quickly closed her eyes again, "If you want to come, hurry up, why delay ......"

"Ning Yehong, where is she?"

When she was in Luoyang, Song Che had already asked Gao Chen that she had never returned to the capital since Huainan said goodbye.

In the past, in Hangzhou, she and Ziyun co-founded Tianxianglou, and they should have a good relationship.

Song Che misses her very much, and wants to know some things about her.

Ziyun slowly opened her eyes, her gaze was a little cold: "I don't know." ”

"How is she doing?"

"How do I know if she's doing well?"

"Is she doing?"

"I told you everything, I don't know—"

"How is she?"

Song Che greeted him three times in a row, and his deep eyes could see through all lies.

Ziyun slowly turned her head and whispered, "She's fine...... But without you, she would be better. ”

Knowing that she's fine, that's enough.

Song Che picked up his clothes and threw them on the bed, turning his back: "It's very late at night, go back and rest,"

Ziyun was stunned for a moment, looking at the back of the person in front of her, her eyes had changed subtly, she wrapped herself in her clothes, said goodbye softly, and left the room.

"Alas......"

Song Che let out a long sigh, sorted out his messy thoughts, got into the quilt that still had residual warmth, and fell asleep.