Daming prepares the emperor

"Brother, it's an hour and a half."

"Okay." Zhao Shijiu was still lying down, not daring to let the migrant workers find out that he was pretending to be sick, "You will follow me closely for a while, and don't run around."

"Yes." Zhao Shishi was very obedient.

Most of the migrant workers were woken up by him. At this time, they were yawning, sitting or standing, struggling to get together with sleepiness, discussing the topic of the White Lotus Sect, and discussing what they were going to do tonight.

After a while, a loud gong sounded suddenly in the dark night.

Boom -

The sound passed through the river, through the hillside, and through the Yellow River, each sound was farther away, and each sound was higher than the sound, buzzing between heaven and earth.

Up to the sky, down to the underworld, resounding in the hearts of the people.

Everyone was stunned, and walked towards the source of the sound hesitantly.

Han Shantong and Liu Futong stood on the platform, which was the wooden platform where men were executed by horse arrows. Liu Futong held a drumstick and kept beating the hanging gong. Han Shantong held a torch and stared deeply at the migrant workers coming from all directions. .

A dark crowd surrounded the high platform, looking at Han Shantong with eyes, no one spoke, they were all waiting.

Finally, Han Shantong raised his hands: "Folks, compatriots, Han people! The court is lawless, corrupt officials are rampant, and the people are in dire straits. We were arrested to work here. What is the reason for it? Are we born to live a hard life! "

"No, they are all born by parents, how can they be noble! Whoever refuses to let us live, we will not let anyone live! We will rebel!"

"Instigate rebellion across the Yellow River!"

"Yuan Ting kills me, I kill Yuan Ting!"

"Brothers, come with me!"

The congregation arranged by Liu Futong began to shout first, and then everyone raised their hands, picked up the buried weapons from under the high platform, lit the torches distributed, and hugged each other, shouting: "I will kill Yuan Ting! I will kill Yuan Ting!"

Everyone's eyes were red, and countless pairs of feet stepped on the sand of the Yellow River, closely following the figure at the front.

The hoarse roar sounded like a giant beast, it was awakened.Whenever the dynasties change, whenever there is a struggle for supremacy in troubled times, this voice will echo in the land of China for a long time, and it will not be shaken by anything or anyone.Whoever does not want its master to live, it does not want anyone to live!

At this moment, Liu Sheng and Ma Jian were no longer in the original place. They each led a team towards each other and happened to meet.Coincidentally, they stopped on the hillside full of small yellow flowers, met each other, and stared at each other through gritted teeth.

Master Xu didn't tidy himself up, and stood beside Liu Sheng with disheveled clothes.

In Ma Jian's eyes, the situation is not optimistic, but his heart is a little more stable. In his opinion, this is the proof that Mrs. Xu did not lie to him. If he cooperates with Liu Sheng to set him up, he should be satisfied That's right, how can you be so embarrassed.

Liu Sheng is as fat as a ball, and he doesn't like sports, his physical strength is extremely poor, he can't keep up with other people's footsteps, he is out of breath, without majesty and persuasion, and he said at the top of his voice: "Ma Jian, you are so dead!" It's about to come, just surrender, I'm your boss, do you want to make trouble?"

"Boss? If you're dead, I won't have a boss?" Ma Jian sneered, "Come on, you pretend to be a wolf with a big tail, you're playing dirty tricks, and you think you're innocent?"

It stands to reason that although Mrs. Xu's performance has no major problems, it still has flaws after all. The two old fritters are not fools, so they wouldn't trust him so credulously.Things were able to succeed because Zhu Biao keenly grasped their weaknesses.

When Ma Jian heard that Liu Sheng was going to deal with him, no matter whether it was true or not, he would react immediately, disregarding his duties and interests, he was such a short-sighted villain.But Liu Sheng was frightened by Master Xu and sent someone to investigate. Of course, he got the news that Ma Jian called Xiaobing over.At this time, Ma Jian asked someone to investigate again, and he would find that Liu Sheng had made a big move.

After a series of suspicions, the false became the real, and the real became the real thing. They had no choice but to do nothing. Whoever was late would be reduced to a corpse in a mass grave.

The beauty of sowing dissension lies in this.

"Go!"

I don't know who yelled first, the swords were drawn, and with a cold voice, the chaotic battle broke out.For a while, blood was splashed everywhere, and there were screams, screams, and shouts one after another. During the day, the officers and soldiers of the same family fought together, vowing to fight to the death.

Liu and Ma hid at the back, jumping and running, and from time to time blindly instructed a few tactics that no one listened to, and the jumping clown was nothing more than that.But as the situation became more and more chaotic, the distance between the two of them unknowingly drew closer, and they accidentally bumped into one place and began to wrestle.

Neither of them had any weapons, so they had to fight hand to hand. Ma Jian punched Liu Sheng, and Liu Sheng kicked Ma Jian, rolling around on the ground, scratching his hair and eyes, kicking his crotch and biting people.

Suddenly, a more chaotic and loud voice covered them. They stopped at the same time, looked down the hillside, and saw many small bright spots, each of which was a migrant worker, rushing and roaring, like The sea of ​​flames rushed towards them very quickly.

"It's over, it's over."

It happened so suddenly, no one wanted to continue the beating at this time, Liu Sheng's face was as pale as paper: "The troublemaker rebelled, you and I are going to die, this time it's really over!"

"They didn't disturb the barracks, what's going on, how is it possible!" Ma Jian yelled at him, "Send someone to go, you go and call someone to go!"

Liu Sheng said dejectedly: "You took people away, and I took them away too. They are all crowded here. The few soldiers left below are not enough for their teeth. Who can report the news?"

At this point, Ma Jian was also desperate. Instead, he vented his emotions on Liu Sheng and accused him: "Liu Sheng! If you didn't want to drag me into the water, why did we come to this point?"

"I'll drag you into the water?" Liu Sheng's face was covered with dust, one eye socket was bruised, two teeth were missing, and his satin clothes were torn five or six times, and he couldn't see his previous prestige anymore. Yes, say it!"

"Where do I go to collude with the people?"

"That Zhao Nineteen was injured, didn't you want to hire a doctor for him, when will you be a beast with a human face and a heart?"

"Fart, I was procrastinating on purpose! Someone from above is coming, do you think you can hide it from me?"

"You! How do you know... Forget it, it's useless to mention this again. How do you explain the matter of you withholding food?"

"I am withholding food? Where do I go to withhold it! Five or two meters a day has been deducted to the limit, and who can afford it?"

"I checked the accounts, and these days they are all four and two halves!"

Ma Jian sat straddling Liu Sheng, still clutching his collar, the dust raised in the air due to the fighting slowly hung on his hair that had lost his crown, making him look dull.

"...Fool, you are a fool! You son of a bitch!"

Liu Sheng said angrily: "Although death is imminent, you are not so vulgar, can you be more refined?"

"I am also a fool." Ma Jian ignored him, "Master Xu did it, he did it!"

Before he could say anything further, a long knife went straight into the back of his heart, pierced through his chest and lungs, and came out through his body, even piercing Liu Sheng's heart.

"..." The horse arrow hooted a few times in vain, before hanging its head down and dying.

Liu Sheng died slower than him. He stared at Ma Jian's eyes in horror, wet his pants, and used all four limbs, trying to break free from the shackles of this suffocating love, but in the end he only drew a few marks on the ground. So I went to see him with Ma Jian's body in my arms.

Pulling out the blade with both hands, following the splash of blood, the owner of this face is still very young.

"Good job!" Zhao Shijiu said, "Let's go ahead!"

Zhao Shijiu nodded vigorously, and ran away with Zhao Shijiu without looking at the officials on the ground.

Xu Fuzi escaped from the battlefield with the help of Zhu Biao, took off his clothes, left only a pair of shorts, wiped his body, and returned to the arms of the uprising migrant workers like a fish in water.

Facing the tens of thousands of angry migrant workers, the officers and soldiers of a mere [-] people were still as helpless as little lambs even with knives and guns in their hands. They disappeared into the world without even uttering a few yells.

Liu Futong took Han Shantong's place, waved a flag high, and led the migrant workers towards towns and granaries.

After everything calmed down, the light of dawn slowly shone on the hillside.

I saw those yellow flowers, instead of being killed in the stampede, they bloomed brighter and more alive, moving gently with the morning breeze, and the roots deeply embedded in the soil were sucking blood, non-stop.

They are open in rot.

Suddenly, a corpse on the ground moved.

The little soldier raised his head cautiously, looked at the surrounding situation, his eyes gradually showed joy, and then put his arms on the ground, ready to stand up and run away.

boom!

Master Xu stood behind him, lifted a rock, and smashed it down hard.Xiaobing was already dead at the first blow, but Mr. Xu was not relieved, and continued to hit him until his skull was cracked and his brains flowed, so he threw the stone, clapped his hands, and went down the mountain without looking back. .

Zhu Biao jumped out from behind the tree and clicked his tongue twice. The more honest and timid a person is, the more ruthless he will do when he is forced to do it.

"What's next?"

"Kill the black cow, sacrifice the white horse, and tell the world."

"I'm asking what to do with the soldiers in the barracks."

"Thanks to your helping command here, we free up manpower and have already assassinated the governor of the city." Han Shantong said, "Using the token stolen by Mr. Xu to deceive those generals can also win us a lot Time, brother Shi Ren, thank you so much!"

"I was made by you, thank you for talking about it."

"Three thousand tigers, straight to the land of Youzhou, ninety-five dragons flying, reopening the sky of the Great Song Dynasty!"

At this time the sun had risen completely, and Han Shantong was standing facing the sun, leaving Zhu Biao with a back view.He read this sentence and opened his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the world. Cao Cao was probably like this when he traveled thousands of miles and drank wine to the river.

It's a pity that this was in the stone man's dream, and Zhu Biao used its body. He lost all his mana and supernatural powers, and the fan and little golden dragon were not around, otherwise he really wanted to see Han Shantong when he said this. Did it get the favor of the nearby dragon veins?

He also really wanted to see what the situation of the migrant workers in the distance was like.

"Okay, let's go too. The uprising is complicated and tough, and it needs to be carefully considered." Han Shantong turned around and took a step forward.

Zhu Biao jumped shoulder to shoulder with him, and suddenly asked a question: "Are you really the eighth grandson of Song Huizong?"

Han Shantong smiled: "Is this important?"

"...No, it doesn't matter at all."

Your Highness!Your Highness...

Han Shantong is calling me Your Highness?Zhu Biao was startled, and looked up at him, only to find that his figure was gradually blurring, as if it was as light as a cloud of smoke, and was gradually fading away, while he himself, as if separated from the environment through a layer of glass, had a certain strength Pulling him, holding his spirit and flying out of the world.

Throwing off the quilt suddenly, Zhu Biao sat up, covered his face with one hand, and gasped a few times in shock.

Wei Zhongde, who was burning incense in the room, quickly dropped his things and ran over with a glass of water instead.

Looking at the familiar bed curtains, tables and chairs in front of him, Zhu Biao shook his head, took the water and drank it in one gulp, turned over and stretched his legs down, and asked, "Why am I here? Who called me just now?"

"Return to master, it's your servant who is calling you." Wei Zhongde walked quickly to the basin supported on the shelf, wrung out the face towel inside, took it over, and said respectfully, "Zhang Daochang ordered the servant to call you every day, so that I can use it at the right time. It's time to call you out."

Zhu Biao was still a little dizzy, wiped his face and continued: "What month is it now?"

"Back to the master, it's already May, and it's been more than ten days since the prince's class teacher came back." Wei Zhongde said, "As soon as the old man entered the city, he personally picked you up from Zhongshan, saying that wherever he is, he will be there." safest."

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There are three thousand tigers, and they reach the land of Youzhou, and the dragon flies ninety-five, reopening the sky of the Song Dynasty.It was the banner of the Red Scarf Army at that time.