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"They forced Brother Yingze to death!"
The corpse has been put down, with its long tongue hanging out, looking scary.
A group of family members were crying inside the door so loudly that Yang Yan had to raise his voice.
He pointed at the corpse with red eyes and said, "Brother Yingze has gone, who is next?"
The crowd gradually accumulated anger.
Gradually the anger began to burn.
They were the proud sons of heaven, no, they were the children of the proud son of heaven. Their father and brother were going through the procedures for returning the fields at the Chief Secretary's Yamen and were suddenly knocked into the dust by Fang Xing.
To take back the donated fields is to cut off their financial resources.
But this is not the end of the world!
What they were more afraid of was Fang Xing¡¯s attitude.
¡ª¡ªIf the imperial power does not go to the countryside, the people will suffer!
Once this conclusion is adopted by the emperor, what is the next step?
Posting officials?
¡°Then what¡¯s the difference between our generation and ordinary people?
With the land gone and the rights gone, are we allowed to do business? Hang out with those lousy businessmen
nothing left¡¡
Without the benefits of collecting donations, what else is there?
Yang Yan remembered that person¡¯s promise, raised his arms and shouted: ¡°Rather than just sit back and wait for death, it¡¯s better to make a big fuss!¡±
Deng Fa was behind the crowd, and he also shouted: "Confucius said that benevolence was achieved, Mencius said that by taking righteousness, taking righteousness and becoming benevolent is today!"
He Shan gradually retreated in the crowd, shouting as he retreated: "The army has left the city! Many people are making noise in the streets. This opportunity cannot be missed, and it will never come back"
Young people always follow blindly, not to mention that most of their own interests have been cut off. Thinking about the days to come, the grief and anger will almost turn into flames that can burn the entire city of Jinan.
"Nothing is gone! Nothing is gone!!!"
A young man remembered the sorrow of his father and brother at home and shouted: "Burn! Burn Jinan City!"
Destruction is the darkest place hidden deep in the human heart, destroying everything, including yourself!
Yang Yan and the others withdrew from the excited crowd, and then quietly retreated.
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"Hundreds of people gathered here. They are angry and empathic."
Yang Yan and the others retreated to a place fifty meters away from the scene of the incident. He hid behind the house and said to his companions with excitement: "Did you see it? This is bloody nature, this is the backbone of Ming Dynasty!"
The fire has been lit!
"Walk!"
¡°Go smash up the Chief Secretary¡¯s Yamen!¡±
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Like a ball of fire, the crowd started to move forward.
"The time is just right!"
Yang Yan looked at the sky and said, "It will get dark soon, and there will be chaos. Who can stop it?"
Deng Fa said proudly: "We escaped smoothly, Brother Xiuyu, retreat!"
The crowd began to collect weapons, various sticks, and even bricks.
Ahead is a bustling commercial area. The shopkeepers and clerks are watching the excitement, but who would have thought
"Smash it!"
When these sons of the gentry rushed into the shop brandishing sticks, everyone on the street was shocked.
"Are they crazy?"
Seeing that the shopkeeper and the waiter were beaten and fled away lifelessly, those colleagues were no longer calm.
Yang Yan said proudly: "This matter is not about the means of doing things, but about the chaos. As long as there is chaos in Jinan City, he will be unlucky. The more chaos, the more unlucky he will be. When the world responds, the palace will also have to weigh it. Otherwise, Ming Dynasty will"
¡°There¡¯s someone!
He Shan suddenly shouted nervously from behind, and Yang Yan turned back displeased, ready to scold him.
But he never closed his mouth.
On the right, more than ten steps away from the house where the man hanged himself, a big man was holding the handle of a knife, looking coldly at the smashing in front of him.
"Yes Yes¡¡"
Yang Yan heard the sound of teeth chattering and the trembling sound
"It's Xin Laoqi!"
Yang Yan only felt a thumping sound in his chest, and instantly a feeling of weakness began to spread from his heart.Breathing rapidly like a dying person.
"Walk!"
Yang Yan turned around and left. He didn't dare to run for fear of attracting Xin Laoqi's attention.
The three of them quietly retreated from the street, and finally looked at each other in an alley, their faces ashen.
Deng Faqiang smiled and said: "What should we do? Fang Xing had already prepared and mobilized the army out of the city, but there is still a thousand-household camp for Jubaoshan Guards in the city. Those are the gods of death!"
He Shan was a little panicked. He said: "We have all forgotten that that person is a famous general. Such methods may have been invisible to him for a long time. We may have been targeted by others."
These words were like a dark wind that made the other two shudder. They looked stiffly at both ends of the alley, and then panicked.
Deng Fa crossed his arms and trembled. He glanced at the entrance of the alley and said, "I want to hide. I will leave the city tomorrow and hide in the countryside. You two, take a step forward."
He cupped his hands, then turned around and walked away, then trotted, and finally ran quickly.
He Shan couldn't bear it anymore. His cheeks were trembling and he cupped his hands and said, "Brother Xiuyu, that man is cruel and ruthless, but I still have a wife and children at home. I'm leaving."
He didn¡¯t even say what he had planned, which showed his despair.
This is because they are worried that Yang Yan and Deng Fa will leak their information if they are caught!
Yang Yan stood alone in the alley, with the sounds of smashing and shouting coming from far away.
¡°Husband, are there people killing people outside?¡±
"No, it's the scholars who are smashing it."
"Ah! Are they crazy?"
"Yes, they are crazy. That Xinghe Bo is in the city, and he will kill people later. Quickly look at the door bolt. If those scholars come to knock on the door, they will ignore it."
"You will definitely ignore them. Husband, you have a kitchen knife. If they force their way in, chop them to death."
"That's right, they are all a bunch of lunatics. Originally I thought Xing Hebo went too far in this matter, but now I see! It's not enough. We should make these people the same as us people"
Right where Yang Yan was standing, separated by a wall, a couple were gritting their teeth and preparing weapons, preparing to ambush the fleeing scholars.
Yang Yan only felt cold all over his body. He knew that he was wrong, and the man in brocade was also wrong.
This is clearly a temptation!
Fang Xing is tempting the gentry to cause trouble!
"Fang Xing"
A scream startled the couple inside the wall, and soon a head popped out of the wall.
"Husband, who is it?"
"Run away, yo! He ran so fast!"
"How fast?"
"Faster than a dog"
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On the long street, a fire broke out. A group of scholars ran out of the burning shop excitedly, pointing at the spreading flames and laughing.
"My shop!"
A man with his face covered in blood was standing outside, being pulled back, wailing as he walked.
"Go quickly! These lunatics will beat you to death!"
The sky was getting dark, and the faces of the scholars looked particularly fierce under the light of the fire.
This is a group of desperate people!
Two scholars were chasing a boy with sticks.
The man rolled and crawled towards the open space, while the scholar behind him held up his robe, as if he was a cat playing with a mouse.
The man fell down, and he quickly got up. A stick hit him on the back, and he fell down heavily.
The two scholars were waving wooden sticks, and the merchants nearby stared at this scene blankly.
¡°Uncle, let¡¯s do it!¡±
Fang Xing was outside the gate of the house where he committed suicide, with numerous figures behind him.
Wu Yue couldn't bear it anymore. Under the firelight in front of him, those crazy figures made him want to rush over. He wanted to let those madmen see the power of Jubaoshan Guard. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com