Qian Fu.

Master Qian was still sitting high on the chair, his lips pursed, and he didn't say a word.

Someone crouched down and came back to tell the news. At this time, he was lying down on his stomach, a little nervous.

Steward Wang looked angrily at the person who reported the news below, and roared angrily: "Waste! It's all waste! So many people can't keep the granary? A group of scrawny disaster victims, the wind blows, you can't beat it?"

Master Qian sighed and waved his hand.

Steward Wang saw it very shrewdly and retreated.

Master Qian asked the person below, "You say, the victims are coming to our Qian Mansion now?"

The man trembled and replied, "Yes!"

Master Qian asked again: "They don't go to rob the granary, what are they doing in my Qian Mansion?"

The man replied, "There are so many people that the streets are jammed." The victims in front of them all rushed to the granary, and many people in the back came directly to the house. And ......"

Master Qian asked, "And what?"

The man replied, "And there are a lot of people from the city mixed in......"

Master Qian nodded and sighed: "This is someone deliberately leading the way." ”

Everyone in the audience was apprehensive and silent, and the atmosphere became more and more depressing.

Steward Wang whispered to Master Qian: "Master, our people have been sent to the granary, and the guards in the courtyard are empty, I'm afraid it will ......."

Master Qian raised his hand to stop Steward Wang's words, and instead of responding, he asked, "Where's Miss?"

Steward Wang stood up: "This ...... The person who went to find the lady hasn't come back yet......"

Master Qian asked again, "What about Zeng's teaching?"

Steward Wang lowered his head and said, "I didn't find ...... either."

Master Qian patted the armrest of the chair, sighed, got up and said, "Lock the courtyard gate, everyone guards the compound." I don't believe that even those victims of the disaster can get in my high-walled compound!"

With that, he turned around and walked towards the inner courtyard.

Steward Wang hurriedly followed.

At this time, Master Qian stopped and reprimanded: "You still don't arrange arrangements for them, cohere?"

Steward Wang was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, and replied respectfully: "Yes!"

But he quietly raised his eyelids and glanced at the old man Qian, and then watched the old man leave with him.

......

The lights at the granary are flickering, shouting to kill the sky.

Soldiers with knives frantically slashed and slashed at the victims who rushed forward. At this time, their eyes were already blood-red, and their faces were splashed with blood.

The county magistrate of Zhaoning County is desperately shouting: "Don't fight! Don't kill people! All the government soldiers, listen to my orders, stop attacking ......"

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have obtained important evidence, I will give the Mingzhou Mansion, and I will give everyone justice! Food, there will be, there will be justice, there will be justice, there will be ......."

The county commander's throat was already hoarse, however, no one on either side listened to his orders.

Both sides were fighting each other, and some soldiers had lost their minds and rushed into the crowd to slash and slash wildly. It seems that what is in front of you is not a living person, but a row of wheat waiting to be harvested.

Blood stained the blade, and a single stroke of the knife could bring out a rain of blood. The bloody knife slashed at the ragged victim in front of him, the edge of the knife digging deep into the victim's chest. The victim's eyes widened with rage, and he was still screaming one word in a frenzy until he died: "Kill!"

Soon, a stick hit him from behind, and the soldier staggered. Then more sticks came, and the soldier was knocked to the ground, drowned in the sticks, and never got up again.

There are not many people left around the county order, and the blood on his body is full of blood.

The county commander desperately waved his hands, and his mouth made a "ho-ho" sound, and his voice was completely dumb.

No one listened to him.

The head of a county, but no one listened to his orders at all.

Why bother?

These people don't recognize him as a county magistrate, so why should he care about the life or death of these people?

Isn't it good to hide in the county office and listen to the thunder comfortably?

But......

He's a prefectural order!

The county magistrate of Zhaoning County staggered forward, grabbed a victim, and shouted vaguely in a hoarse voice: "Folks, ......"

The victim didn't wait for the county order to speak, and directly raised the chair leg in his hand: "Dog officer!"

The leg of the chair slammed off on the head.

smashed it, but it was empty.

Gao Ming finally squeezed into the center of the melee and found the county order. Seeing that all the guards around the county commander had fallen, but he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Gao Ming hurriedly pulled him back, and directly kidnapped him and drilled out of the melee.

The crowd was crowded, and attacks were everywhere.

Gao Ming's perception is keen, but with a person is not as flexible as a single person before, and there are always times when he can't dodge the attacks that come from all directions.

Gao Ming tried his best to protect the county order, but those sticks really couldn't be dodged, so he carried them himself. I only paid special attention to the soldiers of the Yamen, whose long knives were sharp, and greeted Gao Ming completely regardless of their identity.

Finally, Gao Ming escaped from the battle circle with the county order and got into an alley.

Digging deeper into the alley, the surroundings finally became deserted.

Gao Ming wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Gao Ming felt that the county order in his hand did not move at all.

Gao Ming was shocked, and quickly put down the county order and turned around to check.

I saw that as soon as the county order was put down, it was limp to the ground.

Gao Ming carefully and gently put it down and leaned over to look at it. I saw that the county commander's eyes were blank and his eyes were dull.

Gao Ming stretched out his finger to probe the major artery in his neck, which was still beating, and then probed his nose, and he could still feel his breath.

Gao Ming patted the county order lightly and asked, "Hey, are you okay?"

Just patted it gently, and a large string of tears suddenly rolled out of the county Lingyuan's open eyes, as if the kettle full of water was so gently shaken, and the water in the kettle overflowed all of a sudden.

These silent tears made Gao Ming's heart choke.

Gao Ming took a breath and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

I saw that the bloodless lips of the county commander moved slightly, and he cried hoarsely in his mouth: "People, my people......"

The crying is getting lower and lower.

In the end, his eyes froze, and his body collapsed weakly.

Gao Ming shook lightly and shouted, "Hey, how are you?"

"Hello?"

I asked several times, but I couldn't hear a single response.

Gao Ming's heart trembled, and he reached out to probe the major artery in his neck, which was already dead silent.

Gao Ming watched quietly for a moment. Reaching out and lifting his clothes, he saw that there was already a pool of blood under the county commander.

When he turned over the corpse again, the clothes on his back were already soaked with blood, and a huge knife cut was particularly eye-catching.

Gao Ming sat down weakly on the ground.

Look up, it's so dark at night!

Across the street or two, there was a sudden loud cheer from the granary: "Grain!

The cheers shook the earth, followed by countless whimperes and howls.

They laughed, cried, choked, and shouted, "Grain, grain!"

Gao Ming was in the dark alley, turning his head to look over there.

Through the building, he couldn't see the scene over there. But in the laughter and crying, there was a great sorrow, which spread viscously like blood all over the ground.

Gao Ming got up and stumbled into the night.

......

On the side alley, Zeng Jiao Xi led the horse and hurried away with Miss Qian.

Miss Qian kept looking back.

Miss Qian shouted forward on horseback: "Zeng Jiaoxi, Gao Gongzi has gone over there and hasn't come back yet, won't we wait for him?"

Zeng Jiaoxi responded while leading the horse away: "Miss, you also heard Fang Cai's shout, the gangsters have taken the granary, our guards have failed, you are a daughter, you must not be in danger, it is better to go back with me first." ”

Miss Qian looked back anxiously and said, "But, Mr. Gao, he ......."

Zeng Jiaoxi persuaded: "Miss, you can rest assured." Gao Gongzi is extraordinary, as long as no one drags him down, he will definitely be fine. Let's stay here, once we are found by the gangsters, it will be very dangerous. ”

Miss Qian felt a little relieved. He glanced hard behind him and withdrew his gaze.

Listening to the noise in the distance, Miss Qian asked, "Are the gangsters who robbed the granary those who were victims of the disaster? But why, why did they rob our family's grain?

Zeng Jiaoxi sighed secretly in his heart.

What should I say about this eldest lady?

It is true that Qianfu gave porridge to help those disaster victims, but the food in the granary can really be said to be pulled out of the mouths of the disaster victims.

As soon as the disaster came, the Qian government immediately stockpiled grain, and the price of grain increased several times at once, so that the Qian government looted a lot of wealth from it. Originally, at normal food prices, the victims could have bought more food. However, under the shortage of food, in order to survive, they can only be exploited by grain merchants.

The law of Heng Sun clearly stipulates that food cannot be stocked in times of disaster, and those who maliciously raise the price of food can be beheaded by the whole family!

But Master Qian's hands and eyes were all over the sky, and he firmly ate the nearby ten miles and eight towns. Although the county magistrate knew about Master Qian's dirtiness, he couldn't get enough evidence. Because the people in the yamen are all people from Master Qian, there are few people who give him county orders.

Therefore, to say that the victims of the disaster have no conscience, yes, they did drink the relief porridge of the Qian Mansion and in turn beat the Qian Mansion, but the food of the Qian Mansion was originally pulled out of the mouths of the disaster victims, and the wealth of the Qian Mansion can also be said to be based on the bones of countless disaster victims.

Even, even the soup soup is just a strategy of Master Qian. With a limited little ration, the mood of countless victims will be stabilized, so as not to force the rabbits to bite people in a hurry, and facilitate their Qian Fu's actions.

Therefore, this Miss Qianfu, alas, can only say that she is...... Ignorant of the world, right?

Of course, these words will definitely not be said to Miss Qian now. The most important thing at the moment is to escort this eldest lady back, if you talk to this eldest lady about those things, it will really be impossible to break it for a while.

Zeng Jiao Xi only led the horse firmly, carefully probed the road in front of him, and hurried as soon as possible.

While casually comforting Miss Qian and stabilizing her emotions.

"Miss, those villains are unreasonable, and it doesn't make sense to talk to them about their conscience. Let's get back safely as soon as possible, and be careful to hide. ”

Miss Qian nodded.

Turn a few trails and go around the alleys.

Miss Qian sat high, suddenly raised her eyes into the distance, and exclaimed, "What is that?"