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The window ** gloomy sky, the vast smoke and rain, give people a feeling of depression.

After the Xi'er girl on the bed got dressed, she faced Yan Gaofei, who was still having fun on her body just now, but her face was full of haze at the moment, she quickly put away her sultry and charming attitude, and asked carefully: "Lord Yan"

"I'm not somebody, get out!"

"Yan Nu's family will make you a cup of tea."

"Get out!"

Yan Gaofei snorted coldly, and Miss Xi'er trembled with fright, and hurriedly blessed herself and retreated. The moment she went out, there was a look of disdain on her face. If you don't accept the deputy commander at night, and you don't take a mirror to look at your current appearance, if you don't have a few dollars, the ghost will ignore you.

Who is Yan Gaofei, the look of Miss Xi'er before she went out fell into his eyes, although he would not bother with a girl who cleared the building, but this still inevitably made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

After saddling his horse, he has served the emperor loyally for so many years, but now he has fallen into this fate. From the high night to the deputy, the commander was pushed to the end, and now he is idle at home, and even a lowly maid dares to look at him with contempt.

Thinking of this, Yan Gaofei felt very uncomfortable in his heart, what thunder, rain and dew are all Jun En, hahaha

Yan Gaofei picked up the cold tea on the table, drank it all, and took out a check issued by Huitong Bank from his arms, 10,000 dragon coins.

If you just count the normal salary, he can't make so much money in his life as a deputy commander who doesn't accept the night and doesn't accept it. He looked at the amount on the check for a while, then put it in his arms, got up and got off Wanfang Building, and hurriedly disappeared into the confused smoke and rain.

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Jiangyin City is also shrouded in the vast smoke and rain, and on the mountain in the north of the city, the statues of Yuan Biwu and the three hundred martyrs are quietly bathed in the wind and rain.

People should still remember that outside Jiangyin City, where there was a sea of bones and blood, three hundred strong men were killed

When the night of hard fighting, Yuan Biwu's burly body leaned against the flagpole, standing still, with a heartfelt smile on his angular face, half-open eyes, calmly looking at the Jiangyin City in front of him, which could no longer be reached, the soldiers and civilians at the head of the city cried, shouted, and the cry resounded throughout the city, earth-shattering

People should still remember that there was a Jiangyin woman who once wrote such a poem: The corpse mountain is full of white bones, and the lonely city of ten thousand deaths refuses to surrender. It is sent to passers-by to rest and cover their noses, and the living are not as fragrant as the dead.

In the face of such a martyr, in the face of such a poem inscribed by a woman, more than 300 new science and technology scholars who followed the prince Qin Ye and Qin Qiubai, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, came to worship, were silent in the rain and mist;

No one inscribed poems, no one made a noise, standing under the statue of Yuan Biwu and others, recalling the period when the country was broken and the nation was almost destroyed, it was extremely miserable, and countless heroes and martyrs were generous and paid for their lives.

Under the guidance of Han Zanzhou, the young Qin Ye offered three sacrifices in front of the tablet of the heroic spirit placed on the altar, and then under the auspices of Qin Qiubai, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, the sacrifice began solemnly.

Thousands of empty alleys in Jiangyin City, men, women and children holding umbrellas out of the city to worship together, standing on the side of the road, and bursts of crying can be heard in the crowd;

Although a few years have passed since that tragic war, in that siege war, almost every family in Jiangyin City was clothed in linen and filial piety, and a few years was not enough time to dilute the voices and smiles of relatives.

Today, the prince led the new scholars to pay tribute, which couldn't help but evoke the memories of the people of Jiangyin who lost their loved ones. Under the grief, countless people wept in the rain.

Qin Ye was still too young to know what words of comfort he should say, but after the sacrifice, he saw the roadside full of crying people, men, women and children, with tears on their faces, and this scene made Qin Ye almost cry.

Han Zanzhou whispered a few words in his ear, and Qin Ye stood on the carriage and shouted in his childish voice: "People of Jiangyin, don't cry, don't cry!" You will cry, and so will you."

"Your Highness! Your Highness! ”

"Oh" Qin Ye snorted his sour nose, and then shouted, "I, my father, the emperor said, the people of Jiangyin have made great sacrifices for the country and the nation, they are born to be heroes, and they are dead to be spirits, you must live your life well and don't live up to the sacrificed heroes."

After all, Qin Ye is still too young, although Han Zanzhou is constantly mentioning points on the side, but he is infected by the people who are sobbing all over the road, and he still sheds tears when he talks about it.

In fact, he has done a good job, and many of the new science and technology scholars who followed him also cried.

Qin Mu still treated the people of Jiangyin very favorably, not only came to Jiangyin in person to worship, but also exempted the people of Jiangyin from paying taxes for ten years. Jiangyin was originally also the land of fish and rice, and there was a canal connecting Taihu Lake and the Yangtze River, and after all taxes were exempted, the people's lives were better than elsewhere;

Therefore, the people are more grateful to the royal family, although the words of the crown prince Qin Ye are a little unsmooth, but they are easy to understand and sincere. Therefore, the people bowed down to worship and shouted that the prince is a thousand years old. People began to rush forward, and the soldiers of the Qin army on both sides of the road only said that the people were emotional and couldn't help but want to get closer to the prince, so they just shouted to stop and block at the same time, and did not dare to rashly use knives and guns.

At this moment, a cold light suddenly flashed in the crowd, and a dagger "Whoosh!" Seeing this scene, Han Zanzhou was so frightened that the three souls went out of his body, and he screamed, "There are assassins!" There are assassins"

He shouted as he quickly slammed into Qin Ye with his shoulder.

Qin Ye screamed as he was hit and fell into the mud next to the car.

Burst! The dagger that was originally going straight to Qin Ye's chest instantly rolled into Han Zanzhou's shoulder, causing him to scream in pain again, and then fell under the carriage.

The scene was chaotic in an instant, and the palace guards in charge of guarding suddenly burst out with swords and guns, some holding shields and shouting at Qin Ye's side, and some rushed directly towards the crowd where the daggers flew.

"Get down on the spot! Those who dare to act recklessly will be killed! Qin Zuoming, who was in charge of leading the team to escort, also reacted quickly, and roared loudly on his horse.

So the soldiers of the Qin army immediately followed and shouted:

"Get down on the spot! Those who dare to act recklessly will be killed! ”

"Get down on the spot! Those who dare to act recklessly will be killed! ”

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This sudden change came too suddenly, and the people on the side of the road who were black and oppressed heard that the prince had been assassinated, and they were worried that they would be implicated, and they were all shocked, screaming, crying, and wanting to retreat, and the soldiers of the Qin army rushed into the crowd like wolves. Those who lie down a little slower are immediately knocked down, and the sharp blade is on the neck;

The situation in the vicinity had just been brought under control a little, and suddenly there were screams from many places in the distance, and someone screamed "Kill someone!" Killed! "That's right, in addition to the people who stabbed with daggers in the distance, there must be companions in the distance, who kept slashing and killing the surrounding people, creating chaos, and tens of thousands of people in this situation, in a mess, scattered in the vast smoke and rain, umbrellas, hats thrown to the ground

"Don't mess around! Don't mess around! Surround here! Fence! "Qin Zuoming can't control so much, he gave a death order to the soldiers near the left, trapping the people nearby, if anyone dares to get up, he will not hesitate to shoot on the spot!

The dagger flew out of this area just now, although because of the umbrella, you can't see who threw the dagger, but the assassin must be in this area, no matter how chaotic it is in the distance, as long as the people in this area are trapped, the assassin will not be able to escape.

"Get down!"

"Get on your stomach! Dare to move, kill without mercy! ”

Ordinary people were forced by the soldier's swords and guns, lying on the ground and not daring to move, the assassin saw that sooner or later he would be recognized, so he suddenly burst out, and hit a soldier on the lower abdomen with an elbow, taking advantage of the moment when the soldier screamed and bent over, he snatched the steel knife and wiped it from the soldier's neck, and blood suddenly spurted out.

"Catch alive! Catch it alive! Fast! Fast!! As soon as Qin Zuoming saw the assassin appear, he was worried that the soldiers would kill the assassin, so he rushed over and shouted vigorously.

But when he saw the assassin rolling on the spot, swinging his knife and slashing at the people lying on the ground, the people lying on the ground screamed and got up to flee, and the scene was about to be chaotic again. Qin Zuoming quickly took off his bow and arrows, took the arrows on the string, and pulled them abruptly, "Whoosh!" With a thud, the arrow passed through the armpit of one of the civilians, and with a pop it landed on the Assassin's calf, and the Assassin stumbled, almost falling, and his movements were greatly affected.

"Catch him! Don't let him run! ”

Qin Zuoming has followed Qin Liangyu to fight on the battlefield since the end of the Ming Dynasty, and he can be said to have experienced a hundred battles, but fortunately he is calm enough, otherwise it would be impossible to catch this assassin so quickly.

"Your Highness! Your Highness! On the side of the carriage, Li Shi picked up Qin Ye, who was covered in mud. Qin Ye was unconscious, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive, which frightened Li Shi and the others

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