The officers and soldiers really killed people!

After the sound of the guns that exploded, six or seven corpses made the crowd silent as if they were frozen. A few seconds later, a young scholar burst into hysterical crying: "I killed someone with my own army, and killed someone with my own army!"

Everyone has seen dead people, but few have seen them.

Several living people were beaten into hornet's nests in front of him, and several corpses were lying on their backs, with pools of blood scattered on the ground, which was so close to him that it was extremely terrifying for most of the people present.

Mr. Song, who came from Zhaoqing Mansion, was so scared that he sat down on the ground. He was incontinent after four years of Chongzhen's reputation as a scholar. At this moment, Mr. Song regretted it so much that his intestines were blushed. If he knew that the officers and soldiers would really kill people, he would not have been punished by Li Qiushui's advice to lie down here. Those officials made a case of rebellion and he had nothing to do with him. He didn't care about the living emperor, let alone a dead emperor. He just wanted the government to pay back his property, and that's all.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me! I just want to go back to my home, I just want to go back to my home."

Mr. Song cried out loudly. He thrust his legs desperately, but his legs could not move as if they were rusted. The yellow and white thing under his butt smelled foul, but it could not cover the smell of blood in the air.

Wang Wanda's eyes were wide open and his eyes were red, but what was shot was not a monstrous flame, but a terrified look. Looking at the body of Zhou Shengmin, the minister of Taipu Temple who had drunk wine with him and searched for fun with him, his teeth were trembling violently. He didn't know whether it was anger or fear, he only knew that the day seemed to collapse.

The sound of the Jinyiwei's guns resounded on the square, spreading to the palace that was close to the place, and to the auxiliary mansion not far away.

When the sound of the gun came, the Tang King stood up with a nerve reflex and held the princess's hand tightly.

"Eunuch Pan, are you shooting guns outside?" The princess was a little scared.

Sili eunuch Pan Yinglong didn't know what to say, so he just sighed there.

After a moment of shock, the Tang King reacted and said to Pan Yinglong angrily: "You go and pass the orphans' decree immediately, officers and soldiers should not kill anyone!"

"Your Highness calms down, I'll go and spread it now!"

Pan Yinglong did not dare to delay, so he raised his foot and walked out. The stern voice of the Tang King came from behind him: "Before the orphanage, there was a sound of guns outside the palace. Go and ask the Duke of Guangdong, and ask the orphan’s good nephew, if he still has any orphan in his eyes!"

In Guo’s mansion, Guo Zhiqi looked at the direction of the palace and said two words hatefully: “Silly!”

This is stupid, but I don’t know if it’s about Zhou Shixiang or Zhang Xiaoqi and others.

In the square, the officials and gentry were shocked, and the people were stunned. No one thought that the personal army would really dare to kill people. Everyone thought that these personal army was just falsely threatening, but they didn't know that the other party actually killed people, and they were still the officials of the court!

"I've killed someone, killed someone!"

The scholars who were most excited and shouted the loudest slogans, who finally woke up and their courage disappeared instantly. They screamed in shock, either staring at the corpses on the ground in a daze and dared not move, or fleeing like birds and beasts, running away one by one, only to regret that their parents had fewer legs. At this moment, the enthusiasm and courage just now were gone, and the usual gentleness would never be seen again.

What kind of axioms, righteousness, fame and fortune are not important to one's own life. Study hard and one's success in a day is not to sacrifice one's life in vain. Powerful officials regard scholars as pigs and dogs. Whether they don't want this court, the Ming Dynasty, or the official position is not to be a job!

Some people even gritted their teeth. The thief scholar did not give me an official position or a step forward. We would go to the Qing Dynasty!

If you learn civil and martial arts, you will be sold to the imperial family. If you rob a scholar, you will be like killing my parents! Let’s see him build a tall building, watch him entertain guests, and see when his tall building collapses!

The Right Censor Ma Anmin was also confused at this time. If his eyes were not wrong, he clearly saw that Cheng Bangjun and Qin Rong had already thrust away.

"How can you succeed in a rat!"

Ma Anmin was so angry that he cursed. If Zhang Xiao had not been there first to persuade him, and then Qin Rong, a fellow villager, came to lobby for Lian Chengbi, how could he think about participating in this matter? You should know that the position of the Right Censor of the Right Censor was given by Zhou Shixiang, not by some auxiliary, nor by the King of Tang. Now he shot himself in the foot, and regretted that he was obsessed with Lian Chengbi and their pirate ship. Now, it was a disaster. This matter was so good that he might not be able to do it anymore, the Right Censor of the Right Censor of the Right Censor!

The consequences of seeing blood and not seeing blood were caused by the Qing Dynasty. After several years of conquering the Qing Dynasty, the former prefect of Huizhou who came to the Ming Dynasty understood very well. No matter how powerful the political struggle was, whether it was a quarrel or arguing, there would be no big trouble. In the end, one of them would definitely give in. Zhou Shi was willing to retreat, so they would naturally be happy. If he did not retreat, they would retreat. The ministers on both sides were all ministers of the Superintendent and officials of the Ming Dynasty. They would not have blood spilled in the court. Let's give a direct advice and make a complete comeback.

There must be still opportunities to fight for power and profit, and there are always reasons and names. As long as most officials in the court and Zhou Ding can't pee in the same pot, things will always turn around. Your Highness is not a fool. If you don't know anything, you should know the principle of balance between civil and military affairs. King Tang would never watch the court's voices are all Zhou Shixiang's, and the soldiers, horses, money and food are all controlled by him.

As long as the Ming Dynasty has no surname Zhou, as long as the country is still a monarch, and Zhou Shixiang will be a minister, and there will always be opportunities to weaken or even defeat him. As long as everyone can stand up, they will hit the wonderful opportunity with one blow. But now, this opportunity may never be waiting for again. Once a life comes out, Zhou Shixiang will have to do it if Sun Kewang does not do it!

Thinking of how many officials in the Yongli court were dismissed and killed by him when Sun Kewang was the King of Qin, and how many important officials were executed in front of Yongli by Sun's minions, Yongli was not afraid to breathe. Ma Anmin was so worried that he knew that he was too naive at the beginning. The Ming Dynasty was not the Ming Dynasty before Jiashen. The Ming Dynasty is no longer the final say of the literati, but the martial arts are in power.

Cheng Bangjun and the others ran away, and Ma Anmin didn't dare to stay. Everyone should clean up the snow in front of the door. If someone is really not afraid of death, then he will be the hero to the end. Anyway, he will not die in vain at the guns of these personal soldiers.

The chaos was like a firecracker thrown into a dense crowd.

The gentry and people closest to the body rushed to the side as if they were hiding from the plague, howling like ghosts. Their shouting, coupled with the officials and men running away with their heads in their arms, the people behind thought that the personal army had killed many people, and the blood in front was already flowing into a river, and suddenly became in chaos.

"Everyone, run away. If you don't run away, you'll be dead!"

The sudden shout that appeared like a death-guiding talisman, causing chaos in people's hearts. No one could ask whether it was true or not, and no one paid attention to how many people died. The crowd only knew that the officers and soldiers were not intimidating them, but actually killing people because they heard the sound of guns.

There are many people, sometimes it is beneficial, at least it is so loud that it is so loud that it can make people look back from a distance. But once you encounter something that is sudden or too scary, there are many people, which becomes the biggest disadvantage. The group is blind, and the reaction of several people often leads to a large area. The collapse of the crowd is only a momentary thing. The people in front are eager to escape backwards, and the people behind don’t know what’s going on. When the two collide, the team is in chaos and everything is in chaos!

The people who fell to the ground kept crying and calling their parents, as if a disaster was coming, which made the huge square in front of the palace a mess. What was even more surprising was that there were still people taking advantage of the situation to rob at this time.

Wang Juren from Zengcheng, who was the first to be victimized, was about to escape, and suddenly a man next to him smiled at him. Before Wang Juren could react, the man punched his forehead with a punch. It hurts, sparks are so miserable that he is still behind him. Wang Juren only felt that someone was pulling his waist, covering his head, which is unknown to the south, west and north, and looked down: Oh, my purse has been stolen!

"Snatch things! Snatch things..."

The unlucky Juren kept shouting, but he quickly stopped shouting, because he saw that almost as he shouted, there were shouts like snatching things around him. Within the sight, some big and thick men were snatching things from the gentry and scholars, and some even snatched the officials.

Not only were some people taking advantage of the situation, but there were also people doing nothing and making trouble. They were making trouble. They shouted scary words, saying that the officers and soldiers would kill without blinking, and everyone ran away quickly. If it was too late, they would not be able to save their heads, and they were afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

Because of the chaotic crowd, some places even trampled on each other, but soon the crowd found that they could not run out because the road to the outside world was blocked by the Jinyiwei.

Teams of Jinyiwei wearing flying fish uniforms held up muskets and advanced slowly forward. The leading officer only repeated four words repeatedly, "Kneel down and don't kill!"

Soon, some people were so scared that they knelt down and begged for mercy. Then, gentry and officials were honestly kneeling on the ground as the request of their own army. The scholars' knees were also weak, and none of them dared to jump out and scold their own army for being lawless.

Cheng Bangjun and Qin Rong, who were the first to escape, knelt the fastest, and their backbone became worthless in front of the muzzle.

From east to west, from south to north, like a tide, or like a wind blowing wheat waves, crowds of people kneel down on the ground.

Teams of Jinyiwei rushed into the square with guns like countless streams rushing into the sea. The Guangzhou Prefecture officers who were following behind were slamming hard among the crowd with big sticks, begging for mercy, defending, and crying up and down.

The incident was raised, the idol in the minds of officials and gentry, the high-ranking official in the hearts of the people, the former governor of the four prefectures, and now the Minister of Taichang Temple, Lord Zhang Xiaoqi is still standing there.

Until this moment, Lord Zhang still couldn't believe that Zhou Shixiang's minions really fired guns and killed people, nor did he believe that the vast petition team collapsed in the blink of an eye.

"Your personal army killed the imperial officials without permission. I will not give up on this matter. You will be arrogant for a while. When I report to the supervisor, I will definitely tell you to be unprotected!" Zhang Xiaoqi's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, his face turned pale, and he looked at Zhou Baoguo, the commander of the personal army who was strode towards him.

Zhou Baoguo looked at him coldly and said, "Sir, don't scare me. My commander is just acting on orders. You have also seen that most of the people are illegal. My personal army has the important task of detecting illegal and protecting the country. How can these little kids gather in the palace gate? If a disaster occurs, I am afraid that even the commander will not be able to bear this responsibility."

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaoqi was stunned. There were indeed many gangsters in the crowd just now taking advantage of the situation. If this matter really hit the governor, the Jinyiwei could indeed use this as an excuse to escape. But in this case, wouldn’t Zhou Shengmin and those kind-hearted and righteous people die in vain?

No, I must seek justice for Zhou Shengmin and the others!

Zhang Xiaoqi snorted angrily, turned around and wanted to discuss the matter with Lian Chengbi. He didn't expect that as soon as his body moved, he heard a roar coming from his ears, "Kneel down!"

The sound of the ears was still in my ears, but Zhang Xiaoqiu's knees hurt violently, and then his legs couldn't help but "plop" and kneel down to the ground.

"Gathering a crowd to rebel is a death sentence. Lord Zhang thinks he can escape today?"

(To be continued.)8
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