Chongzhen Undergraduates

The crowd in white cloaks obviously ignored the general intention and walked straight over, and everyone lived in peace.Taking a glance at the black shadow passing not far away from the corner of his eye, his hands trembled in fright.

It was a large group of black-clothed, black-pants, and black-faced teams, each of whom carried an excellent firecracker on their backs.Just by looking at the metallic luster of the firecracker, he could guess that it was a sharp weapon for killing people.

"Crack!" After the team had left, a small cloth bag was thrown on the ice cubes under the head's feet.A white shadow cupped its fists and bowed to him as a thank you.

The boss picked up the cloth bag and saw that there were ten silver dollars in it. These things are rare in the north, especially in the capital city. I heard that they can be exchanged for white noodles.It's been half a year since Ba Zong had eaten white buns, which were only eaten by banner people, and Han people in the North were only allowed to eat sorghum rice.

Beijing.

Hong Chengchou sat in the carriage exhausted physically and mentally, thinking about things.

The two-year blockade has completely destroyed Houjin's economy. Originally, the way to buy grain from the sea was completely wiped out after Houjin's Denglai Navy was completely wiped out. Outsourcing of grain has become a Extravagant.

Jiang Xiang's rebellion caused turmoil in Jinzhong for more than a year. Although it was finally put down, the productivity of the entire Shanxi was severely hit.Fortunately, the grain-producing areas on the Liaodong Plain have not been abandoned, and they can finally support the minimum rations.

The interior of Houjin has been divided, and Dorgon has transferred more than half of the Eight Banners troops to Shengjing.The very enterprising prince now just wants to keep his father's fortune base.

However, some dignitaries headed by Da Yuer don't want to go back to the bitter cold place. They dream of staying in the capital.

This made Hong Chengchou understand one thing: a woman's desire can change a man's temperament, or Dorgon's original aggressiveness was just a gift he gave her.

Now that this gift was about to be lost, Dorgon had no choice but to choose to escape.This is not a love story of heroes and beauties, this is the most normal choice.

Hong Chengchou chose to stay and persevere because he had nowhere to go.

Hong Chengchou found a reason for his behavior. The so-called love may be the best excuse, or from the heart, people need to find a reason for their behavior to convince themselves.

Just like the shameless Wu Sangui, he found a good-sounding reason for his behavior, and successfully threw the burden on Chen Yuanyuan's head.

The snow is so big that goose feathers are not enough to describe the size of the snowflakes.Hong Chengchou opened the window and looked out. There were many pedestrians outside, but they all walked very quickly.

The new year is almost here, but there is not much atmosphere of the new year. Even the couplets sold on the street rarely use red paper.If someone died in the family, red paper couplets will not be pasted within three years.The colorfulness of the capital makes people panic.

"Crack!" There was a sound of firecrackers, and there was chaos on Qianmen Street.The originally popular streets were suddenly empty, and even the stalls and hawkers were gone.

"What's going on?" Hong Chengchou asked.

"Master, something happened ahead. An official was assassinated in the street." Hong Chengchou's servant replied.

"Take me to take a look." Hong Chengchou is not in charge of this matter, but he has the urge to take care of things today, and he needs to keep himself busy.

When Hong Chengchou came to the front, a dead body was lying on the street. Several patrols searched around in a panic, but there was no trace of the assassin.

A bullet from a firecracker hit the center of the eyebrow, and then drove the brain out from the back of the head. The eyes were still wide open, and the death was very tragic.

Hong Chengchou, who died, knew him well, and he was about the same as himself among the Han officials in the post-Jin Dynasty in terms of rank.Meng Qiaofang, a native of Yongping, Zhili, the left servant of the Ministry of Punishment of the Later Jin Dynasty, and the third class Hashani Hafan.The former deputy general of the Ming Dynasty, Chongzhen surrendered gold in three years, a proper big traitor.

"Master, let's get out of here quickly? Maybe the assassin is nearby." The servant protected Hong Chengchou and wanted to drag him away.

Hong Chengchou flicked his sleeves and shouted: "What are you afraid of, you will die if you die."

"Master Hong, please leave quickly! Try to avoid showing your face recently, the streets are a bit chaotic." Mr. Qian, who was patrolling the street, kindly persuaded him.

"What's going on?" Hong Chengchou asked.

"This is the third incident in the capital city this month. The officials assassinated by the assassins are getting higher and higher, and they are all Han officials. There are also such cases in other provinces. Compared to others, someone is targeting... you." Mr. Qian The last two words were said in a very low voice, but Hong Chengchou still heard them clearly.

You? You are obviously referring to the traitors. Now even a small low-ranking officer separates himself from the common people, and his reputation is stinky.

"Do you know what weapon is being used at this moment?" Hong Chengchou looked back at Meng Qiaofang again.

"You don't need to check. This is a new type of firecracker from the Southern Army. It is said that it can shoot four to five hundred paces, and it is very accurate. But this is the first time an assassin has used it. In the previous two assassinations, the assassins used both. It's a knife, skilled in technique, and kills with one knife." Mr. Qian described the assassin's killing technique, as if the throat-slitting movement had already been used on Hong Chengchou's neck.

"Let's go, go to the palace to face the saint." Hong Chengchou is a ruthless person, he will never just sit around like this, his first thought is to fight back.

And Hong Chengchou is definitely not the only one who has the same idea, they are all a group of traitors who are in constant panic.

Among them are Luo Yangxing's Luo family, Li Yongfang's Li family, Zu Dashou's ancestral family and other major forces.By the time Hong Chengchou entered the palace, all the families had already gathered in the palace, there was no need for Dayuer and Baqi to urge them, they had already agreed to contribute money and people, and were ready to prepare a temporary organization.

"The people in charge should take the lead, let's use the sticky pole in my inner mansion as the office!" Fulin, who was already 13 years old, was changing his voice, announcing with his unique and ugly male duck voice.

"twitter!"

As a result, an organization more notorious than Jinyiwei, the "Sticky Club", came out 70 years earlier, and the real opponent of "Sticky Club", the "Tiandihui", just happened to fight against it.

Chapter 466 : The Blood Droplet Fights the Rape Squad

Yao Hai and Li Ming were wearing expensive mink furs and sitting in the tea house drinking tea leisurely. No one would have thought that this was the spy chief who recently disturbed the peace of the Northland.

The short and thin Yao Hai and the fat Li Ming who weighed almost [-] jin, their image itself was the best cover, no one would think of them as killers.

"Fatty Li, who do you think is up here this time?" Yao Hai sipped his tea, the tea was a little hot, and he twitched his face and asked.

"It can't be that aunt, right? Didn't it mean that the person in charge of our business has changed now?" Li Ming chewed the preserved fruit, his big chubby face set off his small mouth even smaller, and his small mouth moved every now and then. Yes, it's like a mouse eating corn.

"Anyone can come, but that aunt can't come. I feel scared when I think of her. You have seen her. Torturing people is like playing house. I heard that she married a Weak gentleman, tsk tsk, I don't know who can stand her."

Both Yao Hai and Li Ming have met Fang Yi, and both have seen Miss Fang's tricks.The two were chatting happily when there was a soft knock on the door of the box.

"Who?" Li Ming asked immediately.

"Fujian tea merchant." A very humble answer came from outside the door.

"New tea, old tea?" Yao Hai and Li Ming looked at each other and asked.

"Of course it's this year's new tea, would you like to try it?" the incision outside the door said slickly.

The door was opened from the inside, but the one who walked into the room from the outside was neither a sweaty figure nor a beautiful girl, but a frail scholar who could be blown down by a gust of wind.

As mentioned earlier, Chen Yonghua himself is a frail scholar, he is not a master of rivers and lakes.Obviously, if this image appeared in front of two senior spy chiefs who had been in the Northland for many years, they would definitely be underestimated.

"Two hall masters, I'm new here, please take care of me." Chen Jinnan cupped his hands with a smile, and his attitude was extremely humble. If he didn't know that he was an important person, Yao Hai would still be an ordinary correspondent.

"What's your name brother?" Li Ming was polite, he always smiled at everyone.

"My surname is Chen, Chen Yonghua, and the emperor gave me the name Chen Jinnan." Chen Jinnan still stood without taking his seat, speaking lightly.

bass!Yao Hai stood up at once, and hurriedly paid homage: "Hello, chief rudder."

Are you kidding me, can the head of intelligence affairs appointed by Zhu Youjian himself be an ordinary person?No matter how pretentious Yao Hai is, he doesn't dare to lose face.Based on their understanding of the emperor, Zhu Youjian never used unknown people in important positions.

It's not a time-travel novel where you just find some carpenter and blacksmith to lead technological innovation, and train a small captain to become a general.Of course, it is a big deal to release Mr. Chen Tuozhu now.

"Sit down, I'm not here to review the work, don't be cautious, both of you." Chen Jinnan took the two of them by the arms, and said very politely: "This is the assassination list that I first drafted, please have a look at it, and see if there are any more Nothing is missing."

Fatty Li Ming took a deep breath when he saw the list of results.There are as many as 300 people on this list to be assassinated, and all of them have detailed information, all of them are registered traitors.

"With so many people, I'm afraid it's not easy to complete the task?" Yao Hai felt that the difficulty was a bit too high.