Song Mingyue

Chapter 84 Mingjiao is about to rebel!
"The south of the Yangtze River is about to be in chaos. I ask my mother to leave Hangzhou early tomorrow morning and return to Jiangning."

Back at Zhao's Mansion, it was exactly dinner time, Zhao Hao said to his mother solemnly.

Speaking of which, Zhao Hao still felt guilty about this cheap mother. Not to mention spending a lot of money on the family since time travel, he has been tossing and tossing constantly, causing a lot of trouble for his mother, and now, he actually has to take his mother to escape.

It is a bit of a fantasy to say that the son of the majestic Han clan, plus the heroine of one of the four great mansions in Jiangning, wants to flee, but it is a helpless thing.

The effect of the Yi Rong Talisman is only 24 hours, and once the 24 hours are up, it will be exposed. At that time, Zhu Xi must be searched and arrested by the whole city. Even if he let Wu Song escape alone, he will be found out sooner or later.

What's more, Zhao Hao didn't want Wu Song to escape alone, because after some understanding, Wu Song didn't join Liangshan at this time.

Wu Song once performed in Hangzhou.Later, he served as the prefect of Hangzhou, the head of Gao Quan's subordinates, and was promoted to jurisdiction due to his meritorious service.After Gao Quan was dismissed, Wu Song was kicked out of the Yamen.Cai Yumin, the prefect of Hangzhou, was succeeded by Wu Song, who was stabbed by Wu Song.

Wu Song in history was later arrested and died in prison.

That is to say, there was no Wu Song among the 36 heroes in Liangshan, but if he escaped like this, Zhao Hao worried that he would either vote for Liangshan or Fang La in the end, so it would be better to stay by his side, like Zhao Dian.

At this time, Zhao Hao had already faintly felt that his carefree and happy life as a dandy was not long away, and he had become involved with Fang La, who was about to rebel in more than a year, and now he rescued Wu Song who beheaded Cai Jia, and the poetry society Zhu Qian, one of the six thieves, was offended in the past, and the days to come are destined to be uneven.

Troubled times are about to begin, and as a traverser caught in the vortex, it is no longer possible to be alone.

Although he is still the only direct son of the Zhao family in Jiangning, a relative of the great Song clan, that day will come sooner or later, and he must prepare in advance.

It's just that the parents are involved, but there is nothing they can do.

Xie Yun was obviously stunned, stopped the bowls and chopsticks in her hand, looked at Zhao Hao with a puzzled face, and waited for his further explanation.

Zhao Hao bit the bullet and said slowly: "Jiangnan Mingjiao is about to rebel, and the chaos should start from Hangzhou. This place is no longer a place to stay for a long time. We must leave here quickly, the sooner the better!"

Xie Yun stared blankly at Zhao Hao for a long time, staring until Zhao Hao's heart trembled, and finally said: "All right, hurry up and pack up the things, prepare the carriages and horses, and leave early tomorrow morning."

"Save it baby." Zhao Hao let out a long breath in his heart.

In the lobby, Xie Yun frowned and looked at Zhao Hao's leaving back, shook her head, and sighed slightly.

How can she not see that her precious son is lying, but she deeply feels the seriousness of the matter. It seems that this restless boy has made a big mess again.

A few days ago, it was said that he wrote a poem at Cai Jie's poetry meeting to angrily scold Cai and Zhu, and then there was a shocking case of the magistrate being killed. It has become extremely complicated, no matter what the truth is, Hangzhou cannot stay for long.

It's just that it doesn't matter what the truth of the matter is. Let's ensure the safety of my son first. As for other things, let's ask slowly.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Hao and Xie Yun took a carriage together, and two more carriages were loaded with money, goods and various business. People came out from the west gate of Hangzhou in a mighty way.

Wu Song was also mixed among the slaves, his face had been changed by the Yi Rong Talisman, and at this time he was supposed to be in the prison, and there was no notice offering a reward for his capture, so he naturally passed the city gate guard smoothly , Like a bird out of its cage, it is completely free.

……

Less than half an hour after Zhao Hao and his party left the city, Zhu Xi and his party were welcomed into the prison in Hangzhou Mansion.

The genuine Jiangnan defense envoy Zhu Xi.

Although Lei Dutou was surprised that the defense made the adults patrol the prison so diligently, he did not express too much doubt. Wu Song was originally a repeat offender, and he killed the son of the current prime minister. It is not unreasonable for Zhu Xi to be so concerned.

It was still the captain who led the way, and went straight to the cell where Wu Song was detained, but saw two prison officers sitting at the door of the cell and dozing off, so angry that Dudu was so angry that his head was in front of him.

The two escorts opened their eyes in a drowsy sleep, they recognized Zhu Shi, and hurried forward to plead guilty and beg for forgiveness.

Zhu Mian snorted coldly, and asked in a cold voice, "I ordered you to strictly guard this death row prisoner, why did you fall asleep?"

One of the escorts said with a mournful face: "This prisoner who killed a thousand knives made a fuss all night, and I couldn't sleep well all night, so I fell asleep because of exhaustion."

Zhu Man's face was cloudy and cloudy, his eyes showed a thoughtful look, and he shouted to a slave in brocade clothes beside him: "Open the prison door and have a look!"

The house slave hurriedly asked for the key from the captain, opened the cell door, and saw that "Wu Song" was sleeping on the straw. After careful identification, he reported to Zhu Miao: "It's the death row prisoner Wu Song, confirm it." Unmistakable."

Zhu Xie nodded, turned around and scolded the two escorts: "Neglect of duty, one month's salary, if there is another time, I will be punished by [-] bosses!"

The faces of the two were pale with fright, and they even claimed yes.

Just when Zhu Qian was about to lead the crowd to leave, an accident happened.

That "Wu Song" woke up at some point, jumped up suddenly, and uttered a heart-piercing roar towards Zhu Miao who was outside the cell, the voice was so tragic that Zhu Miao and everyone's faces changed in shock.

Immediately afterwards, "Wu Song" dragged his shackles, shackles and chains, and ran desperately to the door of the number room, smashing hard on the iron fence of the number room, and howling hysterically at Zhu Xi.

A servant in brocade clothes couldn't help being furious, pulled out his long knife, pointed at "Wu Song" and cursed: "Bold madman, you are still obsessed with obsession at the end of your life, how dare you be so rude to your lord!"

That "Wu Song" didn't show any fear at all, instead he yelled at the slave even more fiercely, and the shackles in his hand smashed the fence even more fiercely.

The house slave became more and more angry, turned the blade upside down, stretched the back of the blade into the fence, and knocked "Wu Song" on the head vigorously, knocking him down to the ground.Unexpectedly, the man's head was bleeding from the knock, but he still struggled to get up, and continued to yell at the slave.

Zhu Xie's expression changed suddenly, and he hissed, "This man's tongue has been cut, there must be fraud in it!"

The people who were about to retreat, cheered and gathered around again, pointing their long knives at "Wu Song".

"This person is not the assassin Wu Song. He is not as strong as the assassin. I'm afraid he is a fake." Someone saw the clue and said in surprise.

Zhu Mo suddenly turned around, and asked the capital head angrily, "Has anyone from outside come here?"

The capital head was already pale with fright, and said anxiously: "Since the defense envoy came over at dusk yesterday, there has been no one else."

"Bastard!"

Zhu Mian was extremely furious, suddenly kicked the head of the pair to the ground fiercely, and shouted: "Quickly open the door!"

Someone hurriedly opened the room, and "Wu Song" in the room had already quieted down. Seeing someone coming in, he lifted up the shackles weighing tens of kilograms with difficulty, dipped his head in the blood that was pouring, and pointed at the Man's brocade clothes.

The house slave thought that he was going to raise the shackles to make trouble, and was shocked, and just about to back down, but was stopped by Zhu Xi.

Afterwards, "Wu Song" wrote four words in blood on the slave's brocade clothes.

"I am Yang Lin!"

After a while, Zhu Xi's hysterical roar sounded in the cell.

"Trash, a bunch of trash, pull them all out and punish them with a hundred sticks!"

"Quickly send my order, close the city gates, put the whole city under martial law, search with all your strength, if no assassin can be found within three days, all will be punished with one hundred rods!"

……

At this time, Zhao Hao and his party were galloping all the way on horseback. They had already left Hangzhou City for thirty or forty miles, and they didn't dare to go by water. They just rode their horses and headed north.

Suddenly, dust rose up in front of him, and several riders rushed towards him. Zhao Dian's expression changed, and he hurriedly ordered everyone to be on guard.

Those riders came like the wind, and they shouted at Zhao Hao and others from a distance: "You go back to Hangzhou City quickly, the Mingjiao Fang La rebelled, and there are rebels everywhere, robbing wealth and killing people, doing all kinds of evil, and going forward will be punished." The traitor is killing me!"

While speaking, those cavalry officers and soldiers had already rode their horses and passed by the crowd, driving a stream of smoke and dust, rolling away towards Hangzhou City.

Zhao Hao was so startled that he almost rolled out of the carriage.

What the hell!

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(End of this chapter)