The back door of my house can last until the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 153
There has never been a shortage of people in this world who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, and Zhang Pu in front of him is such a person.

He was surrounded by those students in the middle, and he was like a supreme god for a while.

The eyes looking at Sun Jie were full of sarcasm and disdain.

That posture seems to be saying, what can you do to me?
The calamity of the students at the end of the Ming Dynasty is indeed a strange scene in history.

They are separated from the people, while talking about serving the country and the people, while taking pleasure in oppressing the people.

They are the knives in the hands of the gentry and landlords.

There is a very important reason for the slave change in the south of the Yangtze River, that is, the infighting in the south of the Yangtze River intensified because the Ming court moved south.

The losses of the officials and gentry were eventually recovered from the heads of the common people.

In the eyes of the officials and gentry, the common people are nothing but servants.

The main contributors to the Suzhou riots were not Yan Peiwei and the others in "The Tombstone of Five People", but the people who were instigated by them.

Later, Wei Zhongxian's force counterattacked, and the number of victims was unknown, but how could those people who died because of this incident enter this history?

How dare those students and gentry, Wei Zhongxian's people move?

You can only massacre the people to vent your anger!

"Jiangnan is the Jiangnan of Jiangnan people, not the Jiangnan of you people.

You idiots, you should get out! "

Zhang Pu waved his fist and shouted loudly.

The students behind him shouted loudly to support him.

The strangest thing was that Zhang Pu even brought those students to force him towards Sun Jie.

"I've seen someone courting death, but I've never seen someone courting death like this!" Yang Lin shook his head.

Under the powerful force, any tricks are futile.

No matter how powerful these students are, they are nothing but castles in the air and duckweeds on the water under the gold and iron horses.

Sun Jie rode his horse and walked slowly towards Zhang Pu.

The remaining soldiers and horses behind him followed closely behind Sun Jie.

Xu Hongji, Duke of the State of Wei who was under control, started to sneer when he saw this scene.

It was as if these students could save him, but unexpectedly, a disaster was spreading.

"Qiu Ba, how are you doing?!"

Zhang Pu pointed at Sun Jie with his right hand, clenched his left hand and raised it high.

At this moment, he is the supreme god.

The students behind him also started to cheer, and the sound became louder and louder.

Sun Jie didn't speak, but put his right hand on the waist knife.

"Dang!"

The waist knife was unsheathed and pointed at Zhang Pu.

"Catch Zhang Pu alive, and punish those who stop him!"

Sun Jie's voice sounded.

Of course Zhang Pu heard Sun Jie's voice, he didn't flinch, and even asked the students to join hands and form a wall.

Zhang Pu was among them, and while he was pressing towards Sun Jie, he shouted: "It is today to kill one's body and become benevolent, and the festival of righteousness and death is today. Use our chests to verify our truth, and use our blood to create the world." right way!"

These slogans have been chanted by Zhang Pu for who knows how many years, and they have been tried and tested repeatedly.

These students are his reliance. During the Suzhou riots, Wei Zhongxian's people even brought the army over, but when they saw these students, they didn't dare to do anything.

No one can bear the price of massacring the living, and this is his trump card for crimes.

Even Qian Yuan, who was known for his cruelty, did not dare to slaughter the students so openly.

Unfortunately, he saw the wrong person.

The cavalry behind Sun Jie were gathering, and these cavalry drew their sabers from their waists.

The waist knife shone coldly under the sun, exuding a cold light.

"Dangdangdang!"

The horseshoes slapped on the bluestone slab.

"Hey Law!"

War horses neigh!

Like the tide, the cavalry rushed towards the students.

I don't know where Zhang Pu's self-confidence came from, but he watched the cavalry approaching helplessly.

Perhaps, in his heart, Sun Jie did not dare to attack.

He thought that Sun Jie was scaring him, just trying to force him by this method.

He wasn't the only one who thought this way, the students behind him and on the left and right all thought the same way, and they even pulled it tighter and tighter.

When the first blood soared, they realized that they were really wrong.

A cavalryman named Lin Xiaohu grabbed the horse's reins and stood up in front of the students.

Then, the solid horse's hooves stepped on the students in front of them.

Under the inconceivable eyes of the students, the horseshoe directly trampled a student to the ground.

The solid horse's hoof stepped on the raw man's chest in an instant, and blood flowed out.

Raising the knife casually again, he directly chopped off the head of a student next to him.

"Hey!"

The blood arrow soared, and Zhang Pu's face was blurred.

"You, you, you really dare to kill people?!"

Zhang Pu pointed at the cavalry, trembling and panicking.

Only swords and swords answered him.

The horses rushed into the crowd, just like a combine harvester harvesting wheat, mercilessly harvesting their lives.

All the heads flew up, and the blood gathered into a river.

What students, what scholars, are bullshit.

"what!!!"

"how so!!!"

"How dare you?!"

"How dare you kill life members!!!"

For a while, there were screams again and again.

The cavalry didn't give up killing because of their screams, but rushed deeper.

An iron horse enters a crowd like a tiger enters a flock of sheep.

After a few back and forth, these students were killed.

Where have these pampered students seen this scene?
He was instantly overwhelmed by the bloody scene.

When they came back to their senses, they all dispersed.

What ideals and morals are all left behind by them.

One by one ran faster than anything else.

Zhang Pu was caught in front of Sun Jie almost instantly.

Looking at Zhang Pu standing in front of him, Sun Jie put his waist knife directly on his shoulder.

"What were you talking about just now? Speak up!" Sun Jie stared at him like he was a prey.

Zhang Pu's face was pale, trembling like a chick.

Zhang Pu in history was poisoned to death because he committed too many crimes.

The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.

At this time, he also looked like this.

"Looking at you like this, it's ridiculous!"

Sun Jie put away the knife with a look of contempt.

Yang Lin leaned forward, pointed at Zhang Pu, and said grimly, "My lord, why don't you kill him directly?!"

"It's really cheap to kill him now, I'm still useful, and it won't be too late to kill him after I lose my use value!"

Sun Jie stared at Zhang Pu, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

A living Zhang Pu is worth more than a dead Zhang Pu.

How can we be worthy of the world if we don't grind him, Fushe and Donglin bit by bit?

Sun Jie looked at the battlefield ahead, the raw soldiers had already dispersed, and the cavalry was cleaning the battlefield.

The corpses were piled up together, there were forty or fifty.

With just one face-to-face meeting, these students dropped forty or fifty corpses, and all of them collapsed.

Sun Jie looked at Yang Lin and said, "Lead four thousand soldiers and patrol Jinling.

This matter will not go away, these students will definitely arouse the common people and gentry, or the green-skinned hooligans in the city.

The matter now, but the pre-dinner tea, the main meal, is still to come! "

Sun Jie is very clear about the three tricks of these students.

It is nothing more than agitating the people, taking to the streets or rioting.

"Order!"

Yang Lin bowed his hands to accept the order, gathered four thousand soldiers, and chased in the direction where the survivors fled just now.

A storm is brewing.

This gentle Jiangnan has been safe for too long.

Prosperity and wealth have already made the gentry and officials here feel high.

They were immersed in their dream of a peaceful and prosperous world, and they were unwilling to wake up for a long time.

And Sun Jie was their nightmare.

When all the fig leafs were uncovered, they realized what it means to be terrible.

When the dream woke up, they realized that the butcher's knife was so close to them.

Looking at the direction Yang Lin was leaving, Sun Jie shook his head.

He didn't have any worries, with soldiers in his hands, he couldn't turn the sky.

Duke Wei's mansion is so big that many soldiers who ransacked the house couldn't tell the direction for a while.

After copying for a long time, he still failed to count his family's property.

Unlike the Shanxi merchants, the residences of the Shanxi merchants are very small, and all their property is basically concentrated in those few places.

But Duke Wei's mansion is the most noble in the world.There are countless properties in the family. After more than 200 years, I am afraid that even Xu Hongji himself does not know where the property is stored.

In addition, the mansion is very large, equivalent to a small imperial palace. It is really not easy to copy Wei Guogong's mansion in a short time.

Chen Hu simply tied up all the people in the mansion, cleaned up all the people, locked them in one place, and then vacated Wei Guogong's mansion and turned it into Sun Jie's camp.

It's still a long time, don't be in a hurry, copy slowly, take your time!
……

The night was dark, shrouded in the south of the Yangtze River.

A group of cavalry rode war horses, with miner's lamps fixed on their helmets, patrolling the streets.

Holding a loudspeaker in his hand, he shouted loudly: "Listen, people in the city, the city defense has been taken over by us, and no one is allowed to go out at night."

This voice resounded in every street in Jinling.

Spread far in the dark.

There is a large courtyard by the Qinhuai River, called "Fushe Garden", which is the place where Fushe personnel usually gather.

It was bought by Zhang Pu from a down-and-out person at a high price before, and it is worth a lot.

The Fushe Garden was full of people, all of whom escaped from Duke Wei's mansion today.

These students are really ridiculous, their hearts are higher than the sky, but their lives are thinner than paper, and they don't have the slightest strategy.

Their imagination of the army and the battlefield is the epitome of Su Shi's "with a snap of the fingers, the masts and sculls are wiped out in ashes".

My mind is full of "golden weapons and iron horses" and "kings and hegemony", but I don't know that fighting will kill people.

The reason why they escaped back was because Yang Lin did it on purpose.

If we don't let them escape back, and don't let them gather in one place, how can we catch them all and uproot them?

The people in the yard were crowded, their faces full of panic.

Noisy like a crow's nest.

How do people in their comfort zone know what cruelty is?
It's not that they haven't made trouble before, but without exception, they will all succeed.

Only this time, it was beyond their expectations.

They were spoiled by the Ming court, this time, they were kicked to the iron plate.

Under the darkness, Yang Lin rode a war horse to the gate of Fushe Garden.

Holding a flashlight, he swept the gate of Fushe Garden.

That bright light spot is like a life chasing talisman.

"My lord, it's full of escaped students. There's more than one place in the whole city, and this is the biggest one!"

A thousand households stood behind Yang Lin, pointing to the Fushe Garden and said.

"What should we do?" Chito asked.

"What do you think?!"

"The subordinates think that they should be punished!"

"You are so bold!"

……

"Boom!"

A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, pale and pale.

"Crash!"

The pouring rain fell from the sky, washing the world.

Beneath the roaring thunder, many voices were muffled.

In the middle of the night, Yang Lin walked out of the Fushe Garden, took off his blood-red clothes, threw them into the Qinhuai River beside him, and changed into a new one.

The rain is falling in a drizzly manner.

The Qinhuai River, which was prosperous in the past, is much quieter today.

The river turned red and flowed quietly.

Days, bright, rain, has not stopped.

Sun Jie stood in front of the gate of Duke Wei's mansion, looking at the hazy dawn.

"You are such a butcher, you dare to slaughter students and scholars!"

Zhang Pu, who was tied up behind him, scolded sharply.

"call!"

Sun Jie let out a long breath and said, "Tell me, who owns this world?
It is the world of gentry and scholars, the world of emperors, and the world of clan princes.

But, except that it is not the world of ordinary people! "

"That's the way it is, it's always been like this from ancient times to the present!" Zhang Pu gritted his teeth.

"It's been like this since ancient times, right?
No, it's not like this, it can't be like this.This world should not be like this!

The world should belong to the people of the world, and the common people are also the people of the world.They should read, too, and they should learn.

When I went to Jiangbei, I was amazed at the sight of hundreds of boats competing on the Yangtze River, and sighed the prosperity of Jinling.

But under this prosperity, there are ragged trackers on the shore and soapmen with whips.

I am afraid that the dry bones in the Yangtze River can be piled up into hills. Who cares about them? "

"Could it be that you want to rebel?!"

"Rebellion?! Hahaha, interesting, interesting!"

Sun Jie laughed out loud.

……

Yang Lin walked in the rain, looked back at Qianhu behind him, and said, "Do you know what can and cannot be said about what happened last night?"

Qianhu replied, "I know!"

Yang Lin nodded, and said: "My lord is the bond of our lives, and it is also the bond of the people of the world, there must be no mistakes.

The name of a scholar who tortured and killed students must not be recited by adults! "

Qian Hu was a little hesitant, and said: "If you kill him, you will kill him. We have tens of thousands of soldiers, how can we be afraid of him?"

Yang Lin shook his head and said, "You don't understand, there are some things you don't understand.

Remember one word, my lord, there will be no blemishes, blemishes, or blemishes, nor can there be.He can only have great achievements, always remember, he can only have great achievements! "

Qianhu didn't know the meaning of Yang Lin's words, but he still obeyed.

Yang Lin closed his eyes and looked at Sun Jie under the eaves.

"call!"

He let out a long breath.

"On May 12th, the [-]th year of Chongzhen, the emperor ordered Yang Linsuo to take down his ministers. He was cruel and bloodthirsty, distorted the emperor's order, and caused countless corpses on both sides of the Qinhuai River..."

Yang Lin muttered something in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)