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After the former Manzhou Goshha, now the commander of the Ming Dynasty Jinyi's pro-army commander Zhou Baoguo, he pulled out the embroidered spring knife he had specially invited to make, his expression was very ferocious, and his eyes were full of fierce light.

More than 2,400 officers and men of the former Taiping Army of the Third Town Brigade, dressed in bright flying fish suits, with embroidered spring knives on their waists, and fire lances in their hands, set off from four locations and blocked the road to prison under the leadership of Guangzhou government officers. All the main passages of the palace.

Jiang Qingzhi, the prefect of Guangzhou, mobilized more than 400 yamen and clerks, and started shouting down the street, asking the people who were involved in the trouble to go home quickly.

After the pro-military campaign was launched, many people noticed that the atmosphere was not right. It was good to watch the fun, and it was also interesting to make a noise.

Zhou Shixiang did not immediately order the arrest and murder, but gave Sanzhuxiang another time.

Many of the yamen in Guangzhou Prefecture were wounded soldiers who had retired from the army, and most of the lieutenants and chiefs of the neighborhood were also retired from the army. Under their strong persuasion, the crowds gathered in various places began to gradually decrease, but the square in front of the palace The crowd on the platform is still not less, and even more. Crowds from many other places gathered in front of the palace under the pressure of officers and soldiers, because there are many officials and scholars here, which makes the ignorant people feel very safe. Officers and soldiers can't always attack those who are officials, right?

Wang Zhangjun, the governor of Guangdong, who had just returned from an inspection in Zengcheng, arrived in a hurry after hearing the news. He made his last effort, but his persuasion still did not work. Zhang Xiaoqi and others did not feel the changes of the surrounding officers and soldiers, but only felt that more and more people came to support them, which made Zhang Xiaoqi and others misjudged the situation. If at this time a high tower is erected on the square in front of the palace, they can climb up and look down, and they will find that the crowd in the city will only be left in the area in front of the palace, and they may realize that something is wrong. .

Wang Zhangjun returned without success. After receiving the permission of the commander, Zhou Baoguo showed his fangs, and the pro-army wearing flying fish suits began to close the encirclement. It is roughly estimated that there were about three or four thousand officials, gentry and common people surrounded.

"Raise the gun!"

Zhou Baoguo gave an order loudly in unskilled Chinese, and his subordinates immediately raised their firearms towards the crowd.

"What are you doing!"

"You are the emperor's own army, how dare he face the palace!"

Although they knew that Jinyi's pro-military was Zhou Shixiang's, but when they saw the Taiping soldiers in flying fish suits raising their guns to face them, the officials couldn't help but scold them.

The pro-military people are silent, they are men fighting on the battlefield, they only know how to obey military orders. Just before, because there was no clear order, they did not dare to attack these adults in official uniforms, which resulted in many soldiers being beaten by idlers in the crowd. Actually wanting to **** the fire gun, I really suffered a lot. Now, with the military order, they won't let the gang laugh at them for holding a fire stick in their hands.

Facts have proved that the crowd is not afraid of death. Although some of them are not afraid of death, the team of Jinyiwei who raised their guns and the murderous intimidation made the turbulent team instantly quiet. Some officials and scholars were slowly retreating, but after taking a few steps back, he found that the people around him did not retreat, and he was naturally no longer embarrassed to step back. On the contrary, many people in the crowd crowded forward without fear, and looked at Jin Yiwei opposite with anger, with a fearless face.

"Mr. Zhang, what should I do?"

Wang Wanda's eyelids twitched. He was very afraid that these Jin Yiwei, who were called pro-militaries and were actually Zhou Shixiang's eagles and claws, would really kill people. You must know that from childhood to adulthood, Mr. Wang has never killed even a chicken. faint. He has the backbone of a literati, but if he wants to die in vain, he will not do it. If the green hills are left, I am not afraid that there will be no firewood to burn. If I really can't fight Zhou Shixiang this time, it is a big deal to die, and I will regroup next time. Zhou Shixiang, left and right, is about to lead an army to the northern expedition. When he leaves, what will happen to Guangzhou again? The thieves and talents are beyond the reach of the thief. When everyone succeeds, when the raw rice is cooked, they are afraid that Zhou Shixiang will not recognize him?

"Brother General, Zhou Shixiang doesn't really want to attack us, right?" Qin Rong was also very nervous.

Zhang Xiaoqi's scalp was also numb, and he was not sure whether Jin Yiwei would kill someone. But he has the highest official position in the team, and is the leader in the eyes of the crowd. At this moment, he can't be timid, otherwise, he will lose face. He is not afraid of making small troubles. He has been blocked by Guangzhou officers before, but he was chased away by the people who are united. But now, the other party has clearly pointed his knife and pointed his guns at them. Facing the threat of life and death, move forward. Or retreat, this choice really made him difficult.

How to do?

In or out?

If you back down, wouldn't it be a waste of time?

Lian Gong is still waiting for the good news. If he retreats, wouldn't it make the thief show more arrogant and arrogant?

A traitor, a powerful minister, can't do anything less than Sun Kewang!

In addition to his distress, Zhang Xiaoqi was even more angry, and he hated Zhou Shixiang even more, wishing that he could not eat his flesh and swallow his bones.

At most critical times, there will always be people who are not afraid of life and death, raise their arms, take the lead, and do not look back for justice. When Zhang Xiaoqi and the others couldn't make up their minds, a small person appeared. This person was Li Qiushui, a big landlord in Songcheng Township, Nanhai County.

"Don't be afraid, my lords, this old man is not talented. Although he is a white man, if he really needs blood to get justice, I, Li Qiushui, would like to be the first person to fall to the ground! ... What a pity to die, I hope The death of this old man can wake up the princes in the court and restore the system of my ancestors, and it will not make my gentlemen and people cry and cry, and my people will not freeze and starve the fields!"

Li Qiushui's righteousness and awe-inspiring look at this moment made all officials ashamed, and also made scholars and people admire. [Love ↑ go △ small ↓ say △ network WwW.AiQu]

Li Qiushui really hates, hates the mischief who occupies thousands of acres of fertile land passed down from generation to generation by his ancestors, hates the dozen old vegetable bangzi who live in the dove's nest, hates the cannibal county magistrate who is an official and does not decide for the people , hate the Taiping bandits who are worse than the bandits and clear the soldiers, hate the thief scholar who covers the sky with his hands!

"I am equal to the highness of the imperial court in front of the palace, and I have already put my life and death aside. If I want to kill, I will kill, why bother!"

Li Qiushui moved forward with his head held high, and he did not care about life or death. The spirit of justice even made the opposite Jin Yiwei admire him.

"Who has never died in life since ancient times, keep the heart and mind as history!"

In the crowd, I don't know who suddenly recited Wen Tianxiang's superb poem aloud. As a result, the crowd couldn't bear it any longer. One, two, countless officials, prison students, and common people with firm faces faced the opposite side without fear. The Jinyiwei line went.

Justice can make people's blood burn!

Hot blood can make people forget to be afraid!

"Aren't these people really afraid of death?"

Seeing the crowd rushed over under the leadership of a white-haired old man and a group of officials, Zhou Baoguo couldn't help but ask his subordinates, he was very surprised, why he had never met such Han officials who were not afraid of death before. In my impression, those officials of the Ming Dynasty were afraid to die when they saw themselves. They opened the city gate early and led a group of gentry on their knees and bowed down. Not a few. Today is a ghost, when did this official become so courageous.

"The people are not afraid of death, how can they be afraid of death!"

"Your fire guns are used to kill Tartars, not to target us!"

"..."

Officials, gentry, scholars, common people and idlers were loud and clear. They are not wrong, it is not their fault.

"Old man Li Qiushui, from the South China Sea, if you are unfortunate today, I wonder if there will be any scholar who can write an epitaph for this old man!"

"In Huizhou, Shao Wanquan is willing to make an epitaph for Li Qiushui!"

"Lin Antai, the head of Zhan's office, is willing to write a preface to Li Qiushui in the South China Sea!"

"Justice is in the hearts of the people, who is right and wrong, and the people are in the hearts!"

Zhou Shengmin hurriedly walked a few steps, went to the front of the crowd, nodded heavily to Li Qiushui, and lined up in front of him.

"Scholars can be killed, but not insulted! I advise you, these eagles, to leave, otherwise, you will be scolded by the world!"

Zhang Xiaoqi came back to his senses, but seeing that Li Qiushui, Zhou Shengmin and others had already reached the front, seeing countless scholars and commoners passing by, he snorted and walked forward.

In the face of the surging crowd, Jinyi pro-military stood still.

Zhou Baoguo grinned and shouted loudly: "The people on the other side are listening, and leave immediately, or else you will be shot for the crime of attacking the pro-military army!"

Li Qiushui and the others were not moved by these words at all, and looked at Zhou Baoguo with contempt, as if in their eyes, these vulgar warriors were as worthless as ants.

Cheng Bangjun was afraid that someone in the crowd would be frightened, so he dispersed, and shouted loudly: "Don't be afraid, everyone, the other side is bluffing, we are the officials of the imperial court, and he will not dare to kill us with ten more courage from them!"

"Yes, Lord Cheng is right, we are all court officials, even if Zhou Shi comes on a blind date, he would not dare to kill us so blatantly!"

Zhang Xiaoqi did not miss the opportunity to cheer up the crowd, but while speaking, he inadvertently stood on tiptoe to see where Zhou Shixiang was, but was blocked by the crowd and could not see where the enemy was at all.

Those Yongli court officials in the crowd also shouted. Those who were not afraid of death were naturally not afraid of death. Those who were skeptical listened to their instigation, and they became more confident. Let's kill these court officials. Zhou Shixiang once again covered the sky with one hand, and he did not dare to order his subordinates to do such a terrible thing! The scholars are in front of each other, and their youth and blood make most of them not afraid of death at all, and they never even thought that someone would dare to kill them, because they are Da Ming's sons!

For justice, for conscience, for the great Ming, for the common people in the world, so what if you are willing to shed blood!

When the people saw that the officials and scholars were calm and fearless, and they did not turn back, they also shouted and stepped forward. In their minds, scholars are all the stars in the sky, and the ink in their stomachs is something they can't learn in their entire life, and the big truth they know is even more beyond their imagination, so follow them forward, you will definitely not be wrong. .

However, there are also some rogues who are in the crowd and want to make a big mess. They have no intention to oppose Shaowu's vindication, punishing the fortunate villain, or even whether His Royal Highness the supervisor will stay or not. They don't know anything. Meaning, they just feel that the fact today is too lively, if they don't participate in it, I'm afraid they will regret it in this life. Even if you don't do anything, you just start coaxing, and you can brag a few words to others later: Thinking back then, my grandfather also helped us Daming...

It's too easy for these scoundrels to roar a few times and make a strong voice, and it doesn't cost his mother anything, why not do it? But if you really want to take your life to make trouble, you don't even think about it, so when they heard the pro-military on the opposite side saying they were going to kill people, they shrank one by one. Is slow to move. Fortunately, there are so many people that no one will pay attention to the hesitation of the people around them. Most of the people are still willing to follow the righteous gentleman in their eyes to condemn the bad people around His Royal Highness Supervisor.

In the distance, Zhou Shixiang rode on the Daqing horse, his face expressionless. Jiang Qingzhi, Wang Zhangjun and the others on the side looked terrified. The university scholar Hong Yuao was heartbroken, while Ding Zhixiang and Gui Yongzhi sneered. Wang Shirong's eyes were a little excited. I don't know if he was excited because Zhou Shixiang accepted his suggestion, or because he was excited to see the blood flow into a river immediately.

The commander did not come here, which means that the previous order must be executed. Zhou Baoguo kept his eyes on the officials and gentry marching in the forefront, silently counting their footsteps, and turning a deaf ear to their cries.

Zhou Shixiang didn't mean to stop Zhou Baoguo from killing people, because good people are not necessarily good people, and bad people are not necessarily bad people. Just like unintentional evil, intentional good, a person who looks like a good person on the surface, but what he does is not necessarily a good thing, but seems to be on the opposite side of public opinion, a bad person in the eyes of the masses, what he does is not necessarily. Just bad. Good and bad, you should not focus on a detail, but should zoom in. He thinks that he is not a bad person, but those people are bad people, so he feels at ease. Furthermore, what you say should be counted, otherwise, how can you convince the public, let alone intimidate the crowd, and why do you intimidate the stupid people who always want to hold you back~www.NovelMTL.com~ and do the right thing with yourself.

A gunshot sounded from the front.

Dozens of fire cannons fired at the same time. Li Qiushui, Zhou Shengmin and the others who were walking at the front had nowhere to hide or escape. The only thing they could do was to watch the **** of death beckon to them.

Li Qiushui was beaten into a hornet's nest, and the moment his body jumped back, a long trail of blood was dragged on the ground.

"Traitor, this old man won't let you go even if he is a ghost..."

At the moment when his body fell, Li Qiushui made his final cry, his voice was miserable and sharp, full of anger and unwillingness.

Zhou Shengmin died on the spot, unable to say a word before he died.

The sound of the blaze and the fallen people frightened the crowd behind to open their mouths and widen their eyes.

Did officers really kill people?

(To be continued.) Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.