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Chapter 1052 The order of the adults, kill! (Wish: Miaomiao child, happy birthday!)

Zhao Yuan really didn't want to wake up. When he opened his eyes, he saw two anxious faces moving away. Following his fingers, he saw the crowd of passionate fans.

Why don't I die!?

He knew that his fainting just now had become a death-hunting poison.

With a hideous face and a frenzied atmosphere, the men were pushing and trying desperately to exchange their treasure money.

The crowd never quieted from beginning to end. The soldiers and yamen runners were almost crazy and were whipped with scabbards and guns, but the crowd still did not retreat, comparable to the warriors!

When Zhao Yuanzhen saw Ma Yiyuan and Zhou Yingtai standing together, their faces were grim. From time to time, someone came over to report, and it was obvious that the entire Jinling City was shocked.

"I deserve to die!"

Zhao Yuanzhen murmured.

And in a restaurant not far away, more than a dozen men were sitting together, smiling.

Xu Sanyuan fanned with a folding fan and said reservedly: "Then Zhao Yuan can't hold it anymore, what does it mean? It means there is not enough money!"

His eyes swept across the crowd. As an aide to the Duke of Wei, Xu Sanyuan's status here is unparalleled.

"The treasure money is about to fail. Do you want your treasure money to turn it into waste paper?"

Xu Sanyuan said and gave Wu Zheng a wink. Wu Zheng hesitated for a while, and finally shook his head dejectedly.

waste!

Xu Sanyuan glanced outside sarcastically, remembering the thoughts of his own prince.

This time... I'm finally going to make a comeback!

Finally, the first person stood up and bowed, "Go back and report immediately."

With the first one, there will be a second one.

Soon, only Xu Sanyuan and Wu Zheng were left in the room.

"You're still lucky?"

Xu Sanyuan said unhappily: "No wonder he is indecisive, so he is the Duke of the Kingdom... Forget it, you can think about it yourself."

At this time, someone came in outside and reported with a happy look on his face: "Mr. Xu, then Ma Yiyuan stopped the exchange!"

"really?"

Wu Zheng's expression changed drastically, while Xu Sanyuan asked ecstatically: "Has the trouble started?"

"It's a mess!"

Xu Sanyuan stood up and looked at Wu Zheng with a glance: "Today's Jinling City is so lively. Let's take a look!"

Wu Zheng hesitated for a while and finally followed him out.

...

At this time, the Ministry of Revenue outside of Jinling had become a battlefield. The runners cursed wildly and desperately attacked the defense line composed of soldiers and yamen runners.

Looking at the crazy people, Zhou Yingtai, who was standing at the door, said in a deep voice: "Sir Ma, you shouldn't stop, at least you should support today. We can always think of a solution overnight, rather than being like a small boat in the storm now."

Ma Yiyuan looked at Zhao Yuanzhen, who was ashamed on the side, shook his head and said, "I don't know how I am, but Fei Shi just asked someone to pass the message, saying that there will be more people tomorrow. If the exchange is terminated tomorrow, I dare to guarantee that those people will smash the Ministry of Revenue into pieces and cause a huge problem."

Zhou Yingtai sighed, knowing in his heart that after seeing something wrong with Ma Yiyuan, he finally chose to keep his official position.

If you persist in today, those who find that they can no longer be exchanged tomorrow will burst out with greater anger and greater destructive power than they are now.

“How many people?”

Since Ma Yiyuan made a decision, the rest was Zhou Yingtai's, he asked.

"Sir, tens of thousands, maybe more than that."

The team is too long to count.

"Sir, there are some people who are bewitching it."

Zhou Yingtai snorted coldly: "I know that this matter is not that simple. Since I dare to emerge, no matter who it is, I have to step on my body first!"

"good!"

Even though he was not satisfied with Zhou Yingtai's warm and dewd attitude, after hearing this, Ma Yiyuan still cheered.

The soldiers in front of him seemed a little exhausted. A hint of coldness appeared on Zhou Yingtai's face and said in a deep voice: "If you don't retreat for a stick of incense, you will be killed!"

After the military orders came, a large number of soldiers poured out from the yard behind.

"Draw your sword!"

Amid the neat sound of drawing swords, someone in the crowd shouted: "Don't be afraid, they dare not! The treasure money is abandoned, we have no way to survive. If you rush up, there will be silver in the yard, grab it!"

The law does not punish the masses, follow the masses...

"You want money!"

After a shout, a man rushed over frantically.

This is a signal and the beginning of a tragedy.

Ma Yiyuan saw Zhao Yuanzhen closing his eyes in pain, and felt extremely disdainful.

Those who are officials should have a heart of heart, otherwise you will not be able to get to power!

Look at Zhou Yingtai, his eyes were not blinking, and his hands gradually raised up. This is a big killing!

In this chaos, without the courage to deal with it decisively, Zhou Yingtai should step down.

After the blood flows, Baochao will collapse rapidly with Jinling as the center point.

Then…and….

Zhou Yingtai closed his eyes and waved his hand.

"Sir, please! Kill!"

The long sword was raised, and the blocking formation in front was ready to withdraw.

"No!"

Zhao Yuanzhen stretched out his hand forward and roared desperately.

But the military orders are like mountains, and the crazy crowd has lost their minds.

"I am a sinner, I am a sinner of the Ming Dynasty!"

Zhao Yuanzhen snatched a knife, put it on his neck in disgust, and then pulled it...

"Your Highness the Grandpa is here! The idle people are waiting to avoid it!"

The huge sound made the crowd stagnate for a while.

His Highness the Grand Prince?

But someone shouted: "It's a lie, it's a lie!"

Yes! His Highness the Grandpa is far away in Peiping. Even if he learns that something happened in Jinling and wants to come, even if it is a Clipper throughout the journey, it will take a lot of time.

"Give it!"

Someone raised his arms and shouted, and everyone responded immediately, as if he had returned to the chaotic times at the end of the Yuan Dynasty.

There is no law, no restraint, only force and pleasure!

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

As the two sides were about to contact, a burst of explosions came from a distance.

"It's a musket!"

Zhao Yuanzhen finally pulled the long knife, and then he was stunned when he heard the gunshots, and blood flowed down his neck.

With a thud, the left assistant minister of the Ministry of Revenue fell down and the crowd stopped.

The familiar gunfire reminded them of the unmoving military formation of Jubaoshanwei and Zheng Heng when they were performing martial arts at the school.

A man suddenly shouted: "It's Jubaoshanwei, and they are the only ones in the Ming Dynasty who have such muskets!"

The Suzaku Guard was forgotten in a gorgeous way, just because in the minds of the people, the Jubaoshan Guard represents combat effectiveness, killing and victory.

"Puff puff puff!"

The neat footsteps and the footsteps of the only family in the Ming Dynasty came roaring. The crowd who were still crazy just now dodged to the left and right, no one dared to stop them.

Ma Yiyuan looked at Zhao Yuanzhen who was lying on the ground in a daze, and suddenly shouted in a heart-wrenching voice: "Go and find a doctor!"

Zhou Yingtai looked at the road that was exposed after the crowd was dodged with a pale face.

I mobilized more than 3,000 people but couldn't shock you, but there were only more than 2,000 people in Jubaoshan Guard, but it made you silent.

It's so frustrating!

His subordinates leaned closer and said, "Sir, Jubaoshan Guards started a massacre in Yingzhou. It is said that there are at least tens of thousands of rebellions who died at their hands."

This man's tone was aggravated on the word rebellion, and Zhou Yingtai nodded with clarity.

So most of them are civilians!

The footsteps gradually approached, and Zhou Yingtai saw the crowd squeezing towards the side like waves. When the crowds at the moment moved, he knelt down first and shouted: "Welcome to your Highness!"

"Welcome to Your Highness!"

In an instant, there was no one standing in front of the Crown Prince of Ming Dynasty...
Chapter completed!
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