In Yandu City, on the street, a young man in rich clothes kicked a middle-aged man in the belly. After the middle-aged man fell to the ground in pain, the young man strode forward and kicked him hard.
He stepped on the middle-aged man's chest, spat hard on the latter's face, and cursed: "I said I would pay you at the end of the month, but you pig, how dare you come forward to harass me like you on the street?"
You stinky stall owner, not to mention one meal of yours, even if I eat you ten times, it won’t be enough to even give you a piece of silver!”
"Damn it, do you think I'll be like you stinky Hans and take a bunch of coppers with you when you go out?"
"Do you know who I am? I am Zhu Li Zhenren. Even under the imperial city, I am a well-known figure. Why would I rely on you for such a dirty money?"
"Go and find out, Mr. Tong, when did you default on your account?"
After that, he was still angry and spat on the middle-aged stall owner's face, cursing: "You are a dog with contempt for others. If I catch you next time, I will beat you to death, you dog slave."
The Jingzhao government office doesn’t even know how to handle it, you know that!”
In the past seventy years, Master Zhuli has always been so unruly in Northern Qi, especially in the capital city of Yan. However, it has to be said that these Master Zhuli generally have good economic conditions. They usually keep accounts everywhere and do not have any
People will depend on you.
But today is different from the past. Now the fighting outside Yandu City is very fierce, and even the city gates are closed. Although the Han people in Yandu City are not very afraid, they are also murmuring in their hearts, fearing that these Zhuli Masters don't know what
Then he ran away.
I don’t even know how long Daqi, which has been more than seventy years old, can still exist.
At this time, he naturally refused to pay any more debts to these Master Zhu Lizhen.
As for this young man Zhu Lizhen, he came to eat with several friends. After he proposed to settle the bill but was rejected, he really couldn't bear it, so he started to fight against the stall owner.
The stall owner was spat on and his eyes were red with anger, but he gritted his teeth and did not say a word.
Not without blood.
At his age, he must have a large family, especially when there are usually several children. At this time, he really doesn't want to cause trouble for the children at home.
If you are alone and suffer such insults, who cares whether the other person is Zhu Li Zhenren? You must go up and fight with him on the street for life or death!
Seeing that the stall owner did not dare to fight back, the young man Zhu Lizhen became very proud. He looked up at the sky and said proudly: "Remember the appearance of your third master. The third master will come to your place tomorrow to settle accounts for a year!"
After that, he stepped on the stall owner's chest with another kick.
The middle-aged man was already half-infuriated, but this time he was stepped on in the chest. He couldn't take a breath, he foamed at the mouth, rolled his eyes, and stopped breathing.
When people around him gathered around to check his breathing, the middle-aged man had already lost his breath and died on the street.
There were already a lot of onlookers on the street, and most of them were Han Chinese. They were originally afraid of Zhu Li’s power that he had accumulated over the years and did not dare to come forward to meddle in his own business. But now they saw that people were being beaten to death, and it was Zhu Li who beat Han people to death in the street.
Filled with righteous indignation, they all stepped forward to capture Mr. Tong and bring him to the official.
Among the crowd, someone shouted loudly.
"Damn it! Master Zhu Li has been oppressing us Han people for how many years!"
"Now the foreign enemies are about to attack Yandu, and most of the soldiers on the front line are Han Chinese! Up to now, the Qi court is in danger, and these Zhu Li Zhenren are still arrogant in Yandu!"
"He beat someone to death in the street!"
The man roared angrily: "Go to hell! Maybe one day, the imperial court will be gone, and I'm afraid of their eggs!"
"It's useless to send these Zhu Li masters to the government. They beat people to death. Let's beat them to death too and pay for Brother Yang's life!"
Everyone was very angry at first, but now they were shouted out like this, and their eyes immediately turned red. In addition, the Han people in the city had some hatred towards the rich and these powerful Zhu Li Zhenren, so they all gathered around him.
He went up and punched and kicked Mr. Tong and others.
The man who just roared had already quietly left the crowd and came to a remote alley. Among the crowd, several ordinary-looking people surrounded the man. One of them gave a thumbs up: "Head!"
You are so cruel, as soon as the stall owner named Yang died, things couldn't stop immediately."
The leader of the internal guards shook his head slightly: "I didn't arrange it."
The questioner was a little confused: "That is?"
The head of the internal guard narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice: "Zhenren Zhuli is used to being domineering, how many people have they killed? It's not a rare thing for a long time. This happened in the past, even the Jingzhao Mansion Yamen
Can't even get in."
"It's just that at this moment, Master Wang is about to arrive, and the people in the city are in a state of flux. A little provocation is like throwing a handful of sparks into kerosene, and it will catch fire."
"Brothers, listen up."
The leader looked around cautiously, and then whispered: "This matter needs to be a big deal. The wider the news, the better. It is best to create more conflicts. Tonight..."
"Organize people to set fire to the homes of dignitaries in Yandu!"
"set fire?"
The leader nodded to confirm, and then said silently: "This is a plan personally deployed by Lord Shen. Once the fire is set, the city will immediately be in chaos. By then, no matter what you do, it will be much smoother."
Someone whispered: "Boss, if we recruit the imperial army into the city, it will not be easy."
"Custodes?"
The leader sneered: "How many Zhuli people are there in Yandu? How many Han people are there? I'm afraid more than half of the Forbidden Army are Han Chinese. I want to see if the Forbidden Army dares to go on a killing spree in Yandu City."
A spy from the inner guard shook his head and sighed: "If we don't go on a killing spree, I'm afraid I'll kill a few of the people who take the lead in making trouble."
"There is someone in Yandu who is adding fuel to the flames. The more he kills, the bigger the trouble will be. Let's see if that emperor has the courage."
Having said this, the leader of the inner guard said slowly: "That's good. In various places, just say a few words and then leave. Don't rush to the front and don't be noticed."
Several people lowered their heads: "Yes."
Then they dispersed.
These people are ordinary people in Yandu. After blending into the crowd, they can't be distinguished at all, and no one can detect them.
It was night, and the conflict between Zhu Lizhen and the Han people became more and more serious. In just one afternoon, more than a dozen conflicts broke out in various places in Yandu. At least hundreds of people were injured. Some of those who died in the conflict had already
There are two digits.
Among them, almost all are Han Chinese.
So, that night, some radical Han people led people to break into various buildings in Yandu and threw torches into the courtyards of dignitaries. Some even broke into the courtyards and set fires!
Along with the soaring fire and the noisy voices, the city of Yandu was in chaos.
While this chaos was going on, in the Zhou family's courtyard, the young steward had prepared an inconspicuous carriage. He leaned towards the third young lady of the Zhou family and three children at the back door and said, "Young lady, tonight
It’s the best opportunity, and it may be the only opportunity.”
"If you don't leave Yandu tonight, you may never leave Yandu in the future."
Zhou Yuanlang's wife's maiden name was Qin. Mrs. Qin was still hesitant at this moment and asked: "Are you really sent here by your husband?"
The steward looked calm: "Hasn't the Third Young Master's autograph letter been read to the young mistress?"
Mrs. Qin's expression changed and she said, "But there are hundreds of people in the family. Why did my husband let us, mother and son, go out alone..."
"Others can't get out."
The steward took a deep breath, looked up at the several fires that shot straight into the sky, and said, "Young lady, we don't have much time left. If you don't want to go out, then let's just give up. You can go back to your room to rest early."
Mrs. Qin gritted her teeth and got into the carriage with her three children.
The carriage left Zhou's house and headed north.
Mrs. Qin opened the car curtain, looked in the direction, and shouted in a panic: "Aren't you going to see my husband? My husband is in the south, why are you going north!"
The steward was helpless and said: "Young mistress, it is precisely because the third young master and the old master are in the south that we cannot go directly south. Once we are discovered, we will be overtaken too easily. If we go north and go around, even if they find us
, I didn’t know where we were coming from at the first time.”
"It's not easy to chase us."
Qin was still a little skeptical, but after he took out Zhou Yuanlang's autographed letter and read it, he gritted his teeth and sat safely in the carriage with his children.
At midnight, the carriage arrived at Anding Gate. The steward got out of the car, took out a banknote from his pocket, handed it to the gatekeeper, lowered his head and said: "Sir, I told you in advance, this is a redemption note from Yandu Tong Bank.
I have five thousand taels of silver in cash, I can cash it in immediately."
The doorman quietly reached out and took it, glanced at the steward, and asked, "How many people are in the carriage?"
"Four."
The steward lowered his head and said, "They are my wife and children."
The goalkeeper thought for a moment, waved his hand and said, "Let it go."
The carriage then drove out of Anding Gate calmly.
After leaving Anding Gate, the carriage walked four or five miles on the official road. Then the steward jumped off the carriage and said in a rapid voice: "Young lady, get out of the car quickly!"
Qin said in a panic: "What's wrong? Why do you have to get out of the car?"
"Change the horse! Change the horse!"
Qin shook his head: "I can't ride a horse..."
"Someone will take you!"
The steward looked back in the direction of Yandu in surprise, swallowed, and his voice trembled.
