Prince Zhuang Fujin

Chapter 227 Wan'er is Back (3)
Wang Hanyan was at a loss for words, his attacks became more and more fierce, and Ming Xun stopped playing. Yungong shook off Wang Hanyan's palm that was slapped on his chest, and stabbed Wang Hanyan's right shoulder with a sword. On Wang Hanyan's shoulder bone.

"Miss." A man rushed over, separated Ming Xun's sword, and grabbed Wang Hanyan's waist and retreated a few meters.

"Embrace them!" The man shouted angrily, and flew away with Wang Hanyan in his arms, and the people behind him also quickly got away and fled.

Ming Xun covered his chest with one hand, spat out a mouthful of blood, squinted his eyes at Wang Hanyan and the others leaving, and became more and more sure that what happened during the conversation between his wife and Shaoyao was really as guessed.

"Brother Xun, you're injured." Chu Jingyi heard that there was no movement outside, and hurried out. Seeing blood on the corner of Ming Xun's mouth, she rushed over to check in panic.

Ming Xun stopped her with a smile, and said, "It's okay, it's just that Wang Hanyan slapped her. What they did this time may really disturb the south of the Yangtze River, so as to gain the support of the gentry and common people in the south of the Yangtze River. Saying that there is no difference is what they did.”

"Since the imperial court developed the bomb, it has inspired people more or less. The dam may have been blown up with explosives." Chu Jingyi also said.

"Let's go back first." Ming Xun saw Jiaxing's general soldier Lang Zhining bringing someone over, so he quickly shut up and asked Chu Jingyi to help him into the room.

Lang Zhining hurried forward, concerned: "Mr. Ming Xun is injured? Those rebels are too bold, they dared to break into my military mansion!"

Ming Xun glanced at Lang Zhining, knowing that he was afraid that he was not in a good mood at the moment.

After all, the General Military Mansion is also heavily guarded, but those rebels broke into the courtyard where Master Sixteen lived, how could Lang Zhining not be angry.

"It's okay, it's just a few minor injuries. Don't worry too much, Chief Soldier, Lord Sixteen hasn't woken up yet. These rebels just want to take advantage of Master Sixteen's serious injury to take people away. I'm afraid they just want to beat him." Get rid of Master Sixteen's idea. After all, Master Sixteen is a teacher of Senior Wuchen, with high martial arts skills, and has broken many rebel groups over the years, but these rebels have a thorn in their side."

"What Mr. Ming Xun said is that the general will send extra manpower to defend, and won't let those rebels succeed." Lang Zhining nodded.

Ming Xun glanced at Chu Jingyi, the tacit understanding between husband and wife can be known without Chu Jingyi asking.

Seeing Lang Zhining's face, he nodded calmly. Ming Xun received the message and said to Lang Zhining: "Mr. Open factories, workshops, and build cheap houses for the people to live in. The people have become more and more loyal to the court. This is not good news for those rebels. We suspect that they deliberately blew up the They also set up a net around Tong County in Jiaxing to plan to attack the disaster relief ships, probably in order to make the people in the south of the Yangtze River feel cold, and then appear as a savior, gaining the support of the gentry and the people, so that they can oppose the Qing court in an upright manner. .”

"It's unreasonable to murder the people for those bullshit reasons of anti-Qing and Ming Dynasty. The current emperor is a sage and wise king, and the world is peaceful. Even the frontiers, the Huijiang, the Tibetans, and the big and small Jinchuan are about to move, but they are suppressed to death. The common people live and work in peace and contentment, but these rebels are killing people for their own selfish ideas, it's really hateful." Lang Zhining cursed angrily.

Ming Xun also looked dignified, and said: "Mr. Lang, this matter should be reported to the emperor as soon as possible. I am afraid that there will be trouble with the Seventeenth Lord and the others. Things, to create a large plague, so that the court has a headache. They will stand up and say that this is the punishment of God, and I am afraid that some ignorant people will stand on the side of the rebels. Our valley owner, oh, is the sixteen Fujin now Missing and disappearing, if a major disaster really breaks out, it will be difficult for us alone to suppress it."

(End of this chapter)