Chapter 112 Homeless
"Thirteen Banqiao Hutong?"
The young Divine Capital Supervisor searched his mind for the name.
The officials of the Shendu Prison are probably the most aware of the existence of the streets and alleys of Changling among all the officials in Changling, and the name of any alley is originally well known to this young Shendu Prison official, but his mood is a little unstable, and his thoughts are a little dull tonight.
It took him several breaths to fully react, and his whole body became a little stiff again.
Killing a thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred yourself, this kind of thing seems to be a choice that no general likes to make, but the woman in front of her has made such a choice.
"It's not good for everyone, so why do it?"
The young Shendu Prison official's thoughts became more and more confused, he only felt that his body and head seemed to have become his own, and he was completely different from usual, "The Nangong family will definitely continue to retaliate." ”
"I said we could afford to lose like that. ”
Zheng Sleeve said calmly and indifferently: "Changling is their home, not our home, the war is always burning in their home, even if it is a means of losing both, their losses will always be greater than ours, and we can provoke a war in Changling, but they have no way to provoke a war in Jiaodong County, their hands can't reach that far." ”
The young Shendu prison official stared blankly at her back, the chill in his heart became stronger and stronger, but listening to these words, his mind finally cleared up.
"The key is that Jiaodong County is a monolith, no matter how much loss your Zheng's gate valve suffers, Jiaodong County is still the world of your Zheng's door valve. ”
He took a deep breath, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "But Changling is different, no family in Changling has the final say, if the Nangong family is too badly injured, they will also become meat in the eyes of other families and be swallowed in one bite." ”
"So you're not stupid. ”
Zheng Sleeve nodded and said: "You should understand that what kind of position you can sit in Changling in the future is not how many merits you can establish, but what kind of person you follow. ”
The young Shendu Prison official was already sober, but listening to these words, he still didn't understand, and couldn't help but say softly: "But our Shendu Prison, haven't we all been completely obeying the emperor's orders and doing things?"
Zheng Sleeve laughed, she felt that this question was too stupid, "The current emperor is not the future emperor." They are different people and naturally have different intentions. ”
The blood of the young Divine Capital Prison official was finally a little cold.
He has always believed that blood is thicker than water, and it is a matter of course for the father and son to be filial piety, and in the rule of this dynasty, the father and son should naturally be single-minded.
However, the cruel world once again reminded him that in the midst of power, even father and son, whose blood is thicker than water, can be enemies.
He hung his head.
When he lowered his head, the seemingly idly idle men gathered outside the fish market had all stood up.
The bodies of these Jianghu men gradually straightened up in the night, although the clothes were different, and the groups of three or five looked messy, but there was clearly a kind of iron-blooded aura that even the border army could not compare with emanating from their bodies.
Border armies can defeat battles.
As long as they escape fast and well, at most the generals will be responsible, the sergeants will not be rewarded, and the sergeants are still sergeants, but they are different from the Jianghu men who lick blood on the knife edge of Changling.
There is no way back for them.
If they can't complete their employer's task, they may not be able to gain a foothold in Changling.
Many city guards are hidden in the streets and alleys not far away, and many of the city guards in Changling are people who have retreated from the elite army of the border army, just looking at the appearance of these characters in the rivers and lakes at this time, their faces are also solemn, without any contempt.
These men of the rivers and lakes were like dark clouds in the night that wrapped around the whole fish market, black and oppressive, without any noise, and the crowd did not know who made a few soft shouts, and all these men poured into the tarpaulin market like a tide.
However, the crowd soon stirred up.
Because there is no sword and sword shadow and flesh flying as they imagined.
In the fish market after dark, many shops are even open, but not closed, and even the goods sold on weekdays are placed in an orderly manner, as if they are still opening a night market.
But in these shops, there is no killing intent, and there are no people even in the dark heights where it is easiest to ambush archers.
The whole fish market seems to have suddenly turned into a dead zone of absolute silence.
"Smashed!"
A stunned look appeared on the faces of these Jianghu characters, and several loud cheers sounded in the darkness.
Even if these people in Jiaodong County are cowards and have no shame at all, these shops have no long legs, but they can't run.
The look of astonishment quickly disappeared on the faces of these charlatans.
Countless smashing sounds rang out in the fish market, and the shops collapsed with the tarpaulins they covered.
Liang Qinggong and several panting officials of the Shendu Prison had just arrived at the pavilion not far from the fish market, and he hadn't had time to greet Zhou Xun and Gan Long, at this time, these voices sounded in the fish market, his eyes widened but he couldn't see the sword light and sword shadow, and he couldn't feel any fighting, so he couldn't even open his mouth in disbelief, "These people from Jiaodong County are just like this, let others smash them?"
Zhou Xun and Gan Long frowned deeply.
The city guards don't seem to have anything to do tonight.
It's just that the two of them thought about what Jiaodong County did before, but they both felt that this matter was not so simple.
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In an alley with many red lanterns, a gambler who had lost his money had just walked out of one of the gambling houses.
He just glanced at the alleyway, and shivered all over.
Many people in yellow robes walked in the dark night, gathering more and more, and flowing into the 13 Banqiao Hutong.
He stood still.
The yellow-robed men passed past him, but treated him like air.
There were many loud shouts in the alley, and there were sword lights and sword lights flying, but soon it was the sound of blades falling to the ground.
All the people in the gambling houses and pawnshops were driven out, including those who had been knocked down by previous resistance, and they were driven and thrown out of these alleys.
There were many iron cables hooked to the walls and pillars of the house.
With many shouts, the walls collapsed, the pillars fell, and the houses fell to the ground, and the street became a ruined wall, shrouded in a large amount of smoke and dust.
"What the hell are you doing? What the hell are you going to do?"
Watching their homes disappear in a short period of time, many of the people who had been kicked out of the alley cried.