Beiyang new warlord

At the end of the crowd, watching this scene in disbelief, Zhao Huade didn't even put a fart in, just got on his horse, turned around and ran away.

It really was a moment of life and death. Looking at the black-clothed thugs who were rolling and crawling backwards, the string in Chang Ping's heart was completely broken, and tears rolled down the corners of his eyes like broken beads. Come, she also picked up a piece of wood, roared and waved it with all her might.

"Kill it!!!"

A brigade of garrisons came to Luoyang Prefecture, and a police brigade composed of veterans in Nanyang Prefecture, with 300 people, completely controlled the situation in Zhengcheng County. The county government.

People also came from the mansion. Under the order of Nanyang Deputy Prime Minister, the master of the mansion quickly took over the county government, and the arrest warrants were sent out one after another. Zhengcheng County, which had been depressed for a long time, erupted like a volcano.

More than a dozen prison cars creaked and creaked on the avenue. Zhao Huade roared pitifully as he walked: "I am the censor, and I am the judge! The judge is innocent, you can't do this to me! I was sent to investigate Chief officer of Zhengcheng County, you have caught the wrong one!"

Immediately following him, the domineering officials sat downcastly in the prison car. They were not as shameless as the Beijing officials. On weekdays, the docile and fearful civilians are like sharks that have seen blood, yelling and cursing, and there is an old lady holding a wheel, crying loudly while walking.

"The heavens have opened their eyes!"

Justice seems to have been brought to justice, but for some heroes, it's too late.

The cell door was blown open by a gunshot from the revolver, and Chiyo and Changping rushed in hastily, regardless of the astonishing stench. But seeing the scene in front of them, they both staggered and took a step back.

There was almost no good flesh left on his body, and several scars that were as deep as the bones fell on his body, but no blood flowed out. Zheng Hui just leaned against the wall so quietly, as if he closed his eyes wearily. .

Covering her face, Chiyohime turned around and ran out of the cell. She was dazed for a few seconds, but Chang Ping silently untied the cloak on her body, stepped forward, and was covered by this person who has been in office for less than a year, but is better than many reporters. Looking at his face on the novice reporter who has been dedicated all his life, Chang Ping's hands couldn't help shaking slightly again. Even if he died, his face still seemed to have a satisfied smile on his face, as if he was waiting Looking forward to something.

Zheng Hui is not perfect, he has also escaped before, but the real brave man always sees his last-minute choice, Kong said to be benevolent, Meng said to take righteousness, he did it!

Behind him, the sound of footsteps was heard softly, Chang Ping was stunned for a moment, before turning around, it was Ying Ji who came.

Facing Chang Ping's red eyes, this cold-blooded female general couldn't help but sigh, and immediately bowed heavily.

"Changping, I'm sorry!"

Chapter 688

"Does he know?"

Changping's light and weak words made Ying Ji tremble uncontrollably, and she explained in a hurried tone: "Using you and Chiyo as bait is my own idea, and it has nothing to do with the general! Originally, I was He intends to stir up chaos in Zhengcheng County by himself, forcing Zhao Huade to jump over the wall in a hurry, that's why..."

"The prince is the mastermind behind Zhengcheng County, does he know?"

Interrupting Ying Ji's explanation, Chang Ping asked again, looking at her red eye circles in astonishment, after a moment of dullness, Ying Ji finally nodded with difficulty.

"The general knows!"

"Then he sent me here!"

His tone became agitated all of a sudden, his chest was gasping for breath because of violent breathing, two lines of hot tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, Chang Ping grabbed Ying Ji's skirt like crazy, his fingers were flushed from the force, Shaking Ying Ji violently, Aimee Zhu screamed hysterically.

After another moment of silence, Ying Ji silently shook her head.

"It's because he knew that he sent you here."

In an instant, the pupils dilated slightly following the words, Chang Ping shook his head in disbelief, and repeated with difficulty.

"Just because I knew it, I was sent here"

"The general said, you are a family, and you are not a puppet, you have your own ideals and beliefs, so he sent you here, and he believes in you!"

"But you are not a puppet, I am! All my ideals are to help the general to realize his dream, to create an unprecedentedly powerful empire, to make the world safe, and everyone to live and work in peace and contentment, surpassing all great empires! The general does not want us Several women were arguing, so I apologize to you, you can hate me too, but if you dare to hinder the general, I will kill you!"

Without the little warmth that was still there just now, she became completely domineering, a pair of gloomy eyes glanced at Chang Ping's slightly lowered face, Ying Ji immediately walked away, talking to herself while walking.

"It's impossible for the general to retreat in this conflict. If you don't let go of this hand, the guards will send you to Songshan to relax first, and then pick you up when the weather calms down! Don't worry, the general has a big heart Tao, he just needs that position to help him realize his dream, as long as that kid is not too ignorant, it won't kill him."

"Forget about taking a vacation! I will leave the mess here to you, and I will return to the capital right away!"

Ying Ji's footsteps couldn't help but paused, a little surprised, she turned around abruptly, Chang Ping was still the same Chang Ping, her eye circles were also red, but at this moment, flashing in her eyes The brilliance in the eyes seemed to have something different.

"you"

"I'm the editor-in-chief of the Daming Emperor's Daily, and I was entrusted by Zheng Hui! How could I abandon my duties and run away?"

With his fists across his chest, full of fighting spirit, Chang Ping snorted high-spiritedly and proudly.

"It's you! Don't screw me up with the Zheng Cheng Surge that Bengong managed to set off!"

A helpless smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, Ying Ji shrugged coldly and proudly.

"what ever!"

Finally, he looked back at Zheng Hui who still had a smile on the corner of his mouth. Chang Ping clenched his fists and ran out.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

Being dragged in a daze, with the box still in her arms, Chiyoji yelled sadly: "Sister Changping, don't be so anxious! I haven't bathed and changed my clothes yet! It stinks, ouch!"

Gulu was stuffed into the carriage at once, and immediately Chang Ping squeezed up excitedly, yelling excitedly while gesturing to the driver to start the train.

"Unprecedented big news, how can we wait! Chiyo, let's write the manuscript now!"

"Huh? It's dangling, oops."

Amidst the shouts of excitement, the spacious four-wheeled carriage rushed north again, and the sky was full of dust, marking the end of the first business trip of the two princesses. However, it is estimated that such amazing adventures in the future will not There will be less, because Ying Ji said a lot, Changping was a royal puppet before, but she is not anymore!

There's always something to fight for, isn't there?

Standing on the city wall and watching, Ying Ji shook her head helplessly again, and then she straightened her face and shouted coldly: "No matter what the cost! Take these traffickers to the capital! You are dead, People get it too!"

"Humble job obeys!"

Standing at attention with his heels together abruptly, and holding the prison cart, Zhao Qian always bowed heavily.

A battle that could not see the smoke of gunpowder, on the hot land in the north of the Ming Dynasty, the game started again, and Changping, who was the first to return to the capital, burned up the peace of the capital like a flame held high.

In the early morning, there is no need for newsboys to sell along the street. There was a long line of people at the entrance of the newspaper early in the morning, and the content of this newspaper is indeed enough for people to look forward to. It is full of sarcasm, and the headline on the front page is heavily written Just: "The Darkness Under the Pastoral Song, Why? "

The whole report is more like a travelogue, without the slightest extravagant embellishment, Chang Ping wrote down what she saw during this trip, including the days when the world was peaceful and what happened to the pig house. It touched her heartstrings, and how she pretended to be a young lady and forced those fearful villagers to tell the truth.

The last side of Zheng Hui, the bloody massacre of the village, and even the last madness of the six Zhengcheng families who came to attack with thousands of people. At the end of the report, Changping also used a question heavily. Blessing and enslaving the countryside?Who gave them their rights?

To be honest, although Zhengcheng County is dark, it has not gone beyond the scope of this era. Since the Wei, Jin and Southern Dynasties, the gentry controlled a large area of ​​land, and the economic model of ordinary people being enslaved has been handed down in China for a long time. There were several times of rebellion, such as the Southern Song Dynasty and the Wanli period when maritime trade began to flourish, but the economic model that the feudal literati tried their best to maintain basically occupied the main theme of society.

If before, even slaves who were exploited and had nothing, they would take it for granted in their hearts, unless they were too hungry to survive and had to rise up and become another situation of the Chinese canopy, deflated! Most of the time, they still Those who work hard, especially in peacetime after the chaos, have their own small fields of several acres, and the landlords are more merciful, and they can make a living. For farmers, this is a prosperous age! .

But now, in Beiming, the feudal order maintained by the literati and bureaucrats has begun to collapse a little bit here, because with the spread of newspapers and public opinion, Dousheng Xiaomin is not so easy to fool, and he has also begun to propose question mark.

Why!Flat what ah!