Chapter 298 Even the samurai are so short, they must be Japanese.
"It's already curfew and Dr. Park hasn't come back yet. Did he run away when he saw the situation was bad?"
"Where can he go? To the Tang Dynasty's hospital? Who would want him?"
"It's not certain. No one wants him in Luoyang. If he returns to Silla, he will be a miracle doctor!"
"It would be great if this is really the case. Just be afraid... ugh!"
Jin Hanlin and Jin Sanguang sat opposite each other, their faces looking very ugly.
After Dr. Park disappeared, they were worried at first that he had escaped, but now they were worried that he was not running away.
Fleeing back to Silla would probably cause hardship to the nobles of Silla, but if he were caught in Luoyang and what was found during interrogation, the consequences would be disastrous.
Jin Sanguang thought for a while, then stood up and said: "This matter cannot continue like this. Princess Zhizhao must be asked to leave quickly while it is dark."
Jin Hanlin thought of the figure who woke up that night and stood silently by the couch, and his face changed slightly: "But that man's martial arts is really good, if he just takes action..."
Jin Sanguang was firm this time: "He didn't do anything last time because he didn't want to make a big fuss. I think the princess still has the friendship of the same clan. If she can't be tough, let's be soft. We kneel down and beg her to leave!"
The two of them discussed the countermeasures and walked towards the inner house.
But before he reached the inner house, he heard sudden noises and screams coming from the front yard.
The door was violently knocked open, and the imperial guards and internal guards rushed in majestically.
The leaders are Jin Liangtu and An Shengan.
Anshen sensed Li Yan's order and led the elite internal guards to come, surrounded the house, and then broke in directly.
As soon as he entered the mansion, Jin Liangtu raised his arms and shouted: "Follow me to destroy the enemy and capture the thieves!!"
This was no mere show of force. Jin Liangtu took the lead and rushed forward as if he was the first to attack a city.
Soothing feeling: "..."
Why are you so excited when you lead hundreds of elites to invade a proton house with only a hundred servants?
Jin Liangtu was really excited and worked really hard. Not only was he on the front line of the charge, but when faced with several healthy servants who wanted to resist, he pounced on them without saying a word.
With the combination of fists and kicks, these servants screamed and were beaten to the ground.
Jin Liangtu waved his hand: "Take them all down and don't let any thief go!"
"yes!!"
The shouts of the Imperial Guards were earth-shattering.
Such a movement, not to mention Jin Hanlin and Jin Sanguang rushing in in panic, Yang Zaiwei had already noticed it, helped Jin Zhizhao stand up, and prepared to escape.
Jin Zhizhao was still weak, so Dr. Park treated her for several days, which was basically mental therapy. She relied entirely on herself to recover from her injuries.
But a stable place to live is undoubtedly very helpful in healing. After being tossed around, she vomited out a mouthful of blood, but she still held out hope: "The accent of that man is from Silla, and he must be shouting so loudly.
Remind me to leave quickly..."
Jin Hanlin and Jin Sanguang hesitated to speak, hesitated to speak, and finally said tactfully: "Your Royal Highness, Jin Liangtu is from Silla, but he wants to be a Tang Dynasty. He is really good at arresting people."
Jin Zhizhao pursed his lips: "You have to believe in your own people. We all have Silla's blood flowing in our bodies. At critical moments, he will more or less help..."
After hearing this, Jin Hanlin and Jin Sanguang showed some hope, while Yang Zaiwei shook his head slightly: "Junior sister, let's go!"
Jin Zhizhao continued: "I am the one who has caused trouble for you this time. Don't worry, if something happens to you, I will try my best to keep you safe!"
Jin Hanlin and Jin Sanguang were very moved, and then urged: "Your Highness, please leave quickly!"
Jin Zhizhao left the inner house, and within half a quarter of an hour, Jin Liangtu rushed in.
Along the way, he punched the Korean slaves and kicked the Silla maids, with overwhelming force.
Jin Sanguang had drunk the princess's chicken soup before, and now he greeted him with a smile: "Jin Changshi, I don't know what you are..."
With a quick glance, Jin Liangtu knew that the thief had fled and was probably heading to the next den.
After completing the task assigned by Li Jiyi, his tense expression suddenly softened: "Do you know your guilt?"
This change of expression successfully misled the two protons, and they also breathed a sigh of relief: "Knowing the crime, knowing the crime, what crime is Jin Changshi going to arrange for us?"
Jin Liangtu looked at them in surprise: "You are so happy. What else can you be accused of? Of course it is harboring foreign thieves and plotting evil!"
Jin Sanguang suddenly froze: "This...isn't this right! Jin Changshi, we can't afford this crime. Don't let others frame us!"
Jin Liangtu frowned and said: "Didn't you just admit your guilt just now? Why do you keep repeating it like this? To tell you the truth, Dr. Park has already confessed everything. The Silla thief has been hiding in your house these days. Don't try to make excuses. No.
use!"
Jin Hanlin said angrily from the side: "Thief girl? Jin Liangtu, you are also from Silla, how can you call Her Royal Highness the princess like this!"
Jin Liangtu was furious when he heard this, and he waved his hand and slapped him with his penis.
Snapped!
As several teeth flew out, Jin Hanlin fell to the ground hard, half of his face was visibly swollen, and his whole head was buzzing.
Jin Sanguang knew that he was unreasonable, so he roared angrily: "Jin Liangtu, you will not end well if you become a dog for the Tang people!"
Snapped!!
Jin Sanguang was whipped out, hit the wall with a bang, and fell down again, screaming in pain.
Jin Liangtu knocked the two of them to the ground, raised his chest proudly, and declared: "As a Tang Dynasty person, I am loyal to the emperor and serve the country, and I am sincere and sincere, which is what Li Jiyi approves of!"
"And you are Silla's hostage. The saint gave you the opportunity to serve as a guard in the palace. Not only are you ungrateful, but you also dare to make many calculations. You are really as ungrateful as Silla!"
"Come on, let me check carefully to see if they have any evidence of weapons crimes. I suspect that they are going to be detrimental to His Highness the Crown Prince!"
The two people on the ground struggled after hearing the words, but they were dragged out viciously by the guards who arrived. They could only hear the screams and go away.
However, unknown to everyone in the room, two people were flashing past just outside the wall.
Yang Zaiwei came over again with Jin Zhizhao.
It wasn't that he listened to Jin Liangtu's reaction on purpose, but the internal guards who broke in from the backyard were even more elite, with strong bows and crossbows set up, and they gradually swept over.
Seeing that he could not get out, Yang Zaiwei had no choice but to be bold and break through from the direction of the main entrance.
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...How can this be so!”
Yang Zaiwei said calmly: "This man is the Chief of the Imperial Guard. What's so strange about doing this? It's only strange that you have extravagant expectations for him. Stop talking!"
His care seemed unnecessary, because Jin Zhizhao fainted out of anger.
Taking advantage of the protection of the night and his ghostly movement skills, Yang Zaiwei went against the flow of people rushing in and arrived at the front yard without any danger.
He ducked out from the main entrance of the house and plunged into the Luoshui River.
The familiar smelly ditch, they are back again.
Yang Zaiwei was used to the harsh environment and didn't think anything of it, but Jin Zhizhao was awakened by the smell and couldn't stand it anymore: "We can't harm the Silla people anymore, let's go find the Japanese..."
Yang Zaiwei said: "It seems that the Japanese have no official positions. Are you going to find the Japanese envoys? They are also in Luoyang City?"
Jin Zhizhao hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "It's not the messenger, it's the slave meeting place in Bei City. Behind the largest slave trader there is the support of the Japanese..."
Yang Zaiwei's face suddenly darkened: "Slave merchant? You know what I hate most, how dare you say this in front of me?"
Jin Zhizhao said: "What they sell are Qiang slaves from Turkic and Tubo, maidservants from Goryeo and Silla, and Dai and Kunlun slaves from the south. They never dare to sell slaves from the Tang Dynasty."
Yang Zaiwei said coldly: "That's because Tang slaves are too risky, and the gains outweigh the losses. Foreign slaves are more popular with wealthy nobles. These slave traders sell foreign slaves in the Tang Dynasty, and then sell Tang slaves when they go to foreign countries. What they do is
The same thing!"
Jin Zhizhao said bitterly: "Senior brother, I didn't want to contact the Japanese merchants originally, but now I'm forced to have no choice but to go to those people... If I'm exposed, it will affect Master's overall situation!"
Yang Zaiwei fell silent.
Jin Zhizhao said: "Let's hide for a while and wait until the injuries are healed before we deal with the Japanese bandits."
Yang Zaiwei frowned: "It would be better for me to go directly to the door and force the Japanese merchant to surrender. This is not accepting his favor. I can just kill him afterwards."
Jin Zhizhao couldn't bear the pain anymore: "It's up to you, can you take me there first..."
The two of them headed to Bei City.
The lights are still bright here, but the lights on the dock are no longer dense, and ships are entering in an orderly manner to load and unload cargo.
Many shops were selling, and shopkeepers with Jiangnan accents were walking in and out, taking stock of their belongings.
These are the properties of the Gong Chamber of Commerce. Now they have been sold off and taken over by the Xie Chamber of Commerce and the Xiao Chamber of Commerce.
After Gong Siguang took over the Gong family, he strictly abided by the last words left by Gong Siming. On the premise of ensuring the orderly progress of water transportation, he delayed the transfer of Gong's property back to Bianzhou.
Gong's huge wealth made all parties jealous, and originally wanted to unite and force him to sell it at a low price.
However, the Xie Chamber of Commerce was the first to express its willingness to take over the shop. The price was certainly much lower than the market price, but it was not too severe, giving them a way to survive.
By the time other merchants entered the market after realizing that the situation was not good, Xie and Xiao had already won the majority, and Luoyang's business situation had undergone earth-shaking changes.
Yang Zaiwei passed by and took a few glances, but he didn't know the mystery behind it. He went to the medical clinic to take a look and found that the doctors had not returned yet, and even the drug store was strictly guarded. He had no choice but to go towards
The slaves left the meeting place.
The slave venue is the busiest place in the North City. People from all the major aristocratic families often keep an eye on it. Once they encounter a good slave, they all rush to take action.
Following Jin Zhizhao's instructions, Yang Zaiwei turned to the back of the venue and came to a secret courtyard, where he finally saw the strange Japanese guard.
In terms of appearance and clothing, there was nothing unusual. The guard stood silently, with a knife in his waist and his palm pressed on the handle of the knife wrapped in linen. He looked solemn.
It's just that the height is too short...
Due to lack of nutrition in the ancients, the average height of men was around 1.6 meters, and the difference in all dynasties was not too big. In comparison, the aristocratic children of the high-ranking gentry were naturally stronger and taller than the common people.
For example, even though Yang Zaiwei had the experience of being trafficked as a child, he is now over 1.7 meters tall. Now he is facing a group of 1.4 meter tall warriors. At first glance, he really thought they were using children as guards.
Jin Zhizhao breathed a sigh of relief: "Everything else can be disguised. This is absolutely true. Even the samurai are so short, so they must be Japanese. Soga Kuramaro is inside, and we can use his place to heal!"
Yang Zaiwei clenched his fists and jumped into the courtyard, full of murderous intent.
Not far away, a figure stopped and observed secretly.