On the night of February 13 in the early spring of the first year of Hongwu, it was a watch, the street was quiet, most of the families turned off the lights to sleep, and occasionally some families were still lit on the fire, and there were husbands carrying small lanterns and knocking gongs or bangzi.

At this moment, a group of armor soldiers in armor marched through the street like an iron stream, until they came to a street and stopped.

"Yu Mansion?" There were several people in the moonlight, one of them was a middle-aged man, and there was the prefect of the city behind him, the middle-aged man sneered and bowed to the prefect behind: "Lord Han, the thirteen divisions are acting according to orders, and please supervise them." ”

According to the system, this kind of murderous thing must be accompanied and supervised by a local official, and even family property must be controlled by both parties before it can be copied.

Han Yang was about forty years old, and when he saw this situation, he sighed in his heart:

"The Yu family is finished. "The Yu family is very wealthy, and there are some names in Nanyang County, and outsiders have given him a nickname, called "She Bancheng", naturally they will not give filial piety to the prefect, but now no one can stop it.

But thinking about it on the other hand, the Yu family has a huge amount of money, and this copy of the house is also a good place for the official treasury silver, thinking of this, he waved his hand slightly, and said: "Shi Baihu, you do things!"

Shi Baihu bowed down to respond, he was only a nine-rank official, so he naturally had to salute, but now he was the main thing.

Once it is surrounded, there is no need to hide, just listen to an order, and the sound of "scandium and scandium" of the first soldier continues, and it directly outflanks Yufu.

At this time, there was already a reaction inside, several gongs melted, and a voice shouted: "There is a thief, the guy!"

Shi Baihu looked, in the moonlight, only to see that the inside began to surge, there were old and young, dressed in all kinds of clothes, shouting towards the door, and opened the door by himself.

"The rabble!" Shi Baihu showed a cruel smile, the soldiers he brought were actually not many, twenty-one of the thirteen divisions with knives, and the armor soldiers who were temporarily transferred from the city, not three fires and thirty.

There were also five cavalry outside, which were slashing and slashing infantry teams that rushed out.

Seeing this situation, whether it was Fanzi or A soldier, they were all solemn, not only were they not afraid, but they also had a faint sense of excitement on their faces.

Dacheng founded, the army of a hundred battles, at least after rigorous training, there will be no fear, and killing the enemy is the greatest capital of reward and promotion, although the military merits of killing these thieves are very small, but as long as they resist, they are counted as half a person's head work, in fact, the more people who can resist the better.

The number of muskets was very small, only ten, and at this time they were already standing solemnly, holding the muskets, and the ammunition was loaded inside.

"Ready!" Shi Baihu ordered.

The ten firecrackers leaned forward together, focusing on aiming, while the armor soldiers behind them all pulled out their snow-white long knives with a "scandium" sound.

"Shoot!"

"Bang Bang Bang!" the fire guns roared, shooting projectiles and smoke, and immediately, a scream came, and after a while, only the smoke of the shell powder dissipated, and there were several rolling screamers on the ground, some of them were killed, and some of them were not dead, but they were screaming loudly on the ground.

Seeing the miserable scene in front of them, seeing the officers and soldiers behind, and seeing the officials behind, these people who thought it was a ringing horse, suddenly screamed hoarsely, turned around and fled back, and a few of them did not have time to escape, and immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Looking at this situation, the officers and soldiers did not have the slightest surprise.

The officers and soldiers are only about fifty, and if these domestic servants and nurses encounter the same number of ringing horses, they may not be afraid, and they are afraid that there will be firearms, but they are facing officers and soldiers, and the word "officers and soldiers" is not fake->

How many people dare to kill a police officer?

Shi Baihu was satisfied with the fate of others, he stepped forward and shouted: "A soldier, kill, kill no one in the mansion." ”

At this moment, there is chaos in the house, and the lost guy who struck the gong fled, and people could be vaguely seen scattered under the starlight, trying to escape from hiding.

The torches were lit, and the oil was poured on them, and they crackled.

Fifty soldiers poured in, killing anyone they saw, and immediately the screams continued.

The process of slashing and slashing was almost not resisted at all, and at this moment, suddenly a shout: "Stop!"

This sound is almost like a lion's roar, even if it is an officer and soldier, I can't help but be stunned, I saw a door opened, and three monks came out, cloth shoes for one of Cui's civilians, there was a faint treasure light on his face, only to see this urging, and his voice was lowered and deep: "Good, why kill for the old man's body, the old man does not avoid the king's law, please forgive these donors!"

This voice carried a strange fluctuation, making people feel the compassion and strength hidden in it, even if it was a soldier, he couldn't help but stop and looked at Shi Baihu one after another.

This monk was under the moon, closed his eyes with his palms closed, he really had a big husband, this Shi Baihu was immediately furious, his face remained unchanged, he stepped forward, paced slowly in front of him, and said: "What a big husband!"

Everyone thought they were going to say something, and they didn't want to say this, so they pulled out their long knives, and the knife flashed in the air, only listening to "poof"

With a bang, this master is in a different place!

The head rolled straight into the middle of the courtyard, blood splattering out.

This knife was as fast as lightning, and everyone was stunned, staring at this hundred households with a cruel smile on their faces.

"This little trick, you want to confuse?" Baihu smiled and shook the knife, and said, "Don't work yet?"

Fanzi and the soldiers woke up and immediately slashed again, and for a while, screams resounded through the streets.

Many of the nearby residents were awakened by this sound, and some of them peeked out through the crack of the courtyard door, and after seeing the situation outside, their faces turned pale with fright, and their whole bodies trembled, and they hurriedly returned to the bed, not daring to move.

But fortunately, the killing noise quickly subsided.

The next morning, when the sky was just dawning, and those who didn't hear clearly went out, but near the mansion, the people who knew the inside story were all closed.

On the farther street, there are stalls selling food, and people are already present.

At this time, a group of soldiers saw the soldiers of the brigade passing in front of them, and these people couldn't help but dare not make a sound.

The soldiers walked by, and one of them let out a sigh of relief and whispered, "What's the matter, it's going to be another fight-"

"No, right? The new emperor has just ascended the throne, what kind of battle will he fight?

Some time ago, the world was amnesty. The person who said this is a merchant guest, such a small trader, the most afraid is the chaos of the times, this big businessman can make a fortune, small businessmen in the troubled times do not even have the ability to protect wealth, so I hope that the world will be peaceful as soon as possible.

"That's true, but it's not very peaceful in the north, who knows when the call will come? Besides, what happened in Jinling a while ago is still small? I heard that the NBIL has killed a lot of people!" someone came over and said.

"But no, I've heard about that little old man, and I've heard that there is this number when you die!"

"If you want to say this, you can't blame others, you can only blame these people for their lack of greed, and they are bent on running to their deaths.

"Not really!"

At the breakfast stall, there was a group of small businessmen passing by, who were talking about the things that happened in the previous Yin time.

For people like them, the current peaceful days are very rare, so they don't have a good impression of the people who caused the riots.

So the more I said this, the more derogatory it became.

There were three men at the table, and one of them couldn't take it anymore when he heard this, and slammed the table and stood up.

"What do you know! Don't talk nonsense......" He tried to say something, but was stopped by his companion.

"Silence! This matter is not something you and I can handle, be cautious!" The long-faced man sitting beside him looked helplessly.

Looking at the gaze that looked at him, the man who stood up breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and could only sit down again with a gloomy face.

However, he interrupted him like this, and others really didn't feel good enough to continue.

Everyone was a little disappointed, and the atmosphere cooled down for a while, and they heard the sound of food.

This order of destruction was not appalling at this time.

As an emperor, how many people can tolerate their own land, and there are those who disobey the discipline?

Imperial power and religion have an inherent conflict, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign.

It doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong, it's just that the position and interests are not the same, and if there is a conflict, it will inevitably bring bloodshed.

"Let's go, let's put it on hold again, I'm afraid I won't be able to deliver it in time. One of the people at the table who had just been angry muttered as he stood up, put the money on the table, and beckoned his companion to go out.

The other two people at the same table also stood up and stepped out of the breakfast stall, two of the three driving the carriage and one riding the horse.

At this time, those who got on the horse got on the horse, and those who drove the chariot drove away.

Far away from the early stall, the man on horseback said to the man who was driving the car: "Senior brother, you are really too excited, and now in this great power, you must not be moved." ”

At this time, there was no one else around, and the man who was driving the car couldn't help but show a trace of resentment on his face, and whispered: "Senior brother, I'm just angry, the master is just obeying the destiny of heaven, how did it end up in their mouths and become like this?"

"The people in the world are all profitable, but you must be too persistent?" said the man on horseback with a sigh of relief.

"What's the point of winning or losing for a while? Isn't the lesson rusty?"

Hearing this, it must be that the car behind him was silent, and even this knight had a gloomy expression on his face.

The three were orphans who were adopted by the monks since childhood, and they did not lose their hair, they were protégés of lay families, and they had been working as merchants, and by the way, they were doing things to deliver news and transport supplies.

A few days ago, the temple suffered a catastrophe, but many of these lay protégés escaped a catastrophe, and the three of them calculated that they could not stay here, and it was the best policy to go to the north.

Along the way, I heard all kinds of discussions from the common people, but it was inevitable that there was nowhere to relieve the resentment in my chest.

"Senior brother, the city gate has sent additional soldiers, and the situation is a little wrong today. At this moment, two carts and one horse arrived at the gate of the city, and when they saw the additional soldiers from a distance, they felt a little uneasy