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"Chen Kang." Wang Baozhu said: "This matter has nothing to do with you, so let us deal with it. You are exhausted that night. Come and go to the city to rest."

Chen Kang nodded and said, "You don't have to be polite, if there is still something to use Chen Kang, just open your mouth."

The two said goodbye and Chen Kang went into the city.

The mysterious view outside the city is a place where Japanese pirates rest to rest.

A carrier pigeon flew over, swaying his arms, and was caught by Kanagawa.

He took off the small paper under the feet of the carrier pigeon and gradually smiled on his face.

Ruan Xiangjun changed into a dancer's gauze dress and put on an ordinary woman's outfit. The man in black also wore coarse cloth clothes for the people.

"Miss, everything has been arranged."

Ruan Xiangjun nodded, turned her head to look at Sun Hong who was still sleeping, and raised a ghostly smile.

On Changzhou Street, weavers formed a team and marched towards the temporary renovated tax jail in the inn.

If it is a parade, it is better to say it is a riot.

Among the weavers, there are men, women, young and old, holding long and short knives, sticks and farm tools, shouting: "Drive away tax sticks! Kill Sun Hong! Return me to Qingming Festival!"

Unexpectedly, in the few days when the Japanese pirates were driven away, Changzhou City was once again in chaos. What's even more annoying is that Sun Hong has not been found yet. His parents, Wu Junyu, was still ill and did not show his head at all.

Faced with cruel and ferocious Japanese pirates, soldiers could take their lives without blinking, but what about facing the people? All they could do is suppress.

Once you see blood in this extraordinary moment, it will cause a complete riot.

The governor, the inspector, the minister of the Ministry of War, the prefect, and the prefecture took turns bombing. Dear Lord Wu, he could no longer lie down. Finally, under pressure, he got up from the "sick bed" and ran around the weaver to do his work with tears.

The people can carry the country and subvert the country.

The weavers in Changzhou County called for a high school and recommended Ge Xian and others as the leader. The weavers in Suzhou Prefecture, who were exploited by the surveillance of taxation, followed suit and came to Changzhou County in person to ask for an explanation. In desperation, Wu Junyu had to close the city gate and never let the mob enter the city, so that things would become more and more chaotic.

Lord Wu’s head, one has seven or eight big ones.

"Look!" That's Sun Hong!

Among the crowd, someone shouted like this. Ruan Xiangjun and a few strong men appeared on the city wall like ghosts.

Sun Hong, who had been looking for the government for many days, was tied up in front of him.

"Mr. County Magistrate! Open the city gate!" Ruan Xiangjun still shouted in a soft voice, but this time, it was definitely not a humble plea, but a righteous request.

"Oh my God." Bai Qichang whispered: "How could it be her?"

Wu Junyu turned around and asked, "Do you know that woman?"

Bai Qichang said: "I originally came to Changzhou with Lord Sun, but later I was given to Jiang Liuju by Lord Sun."

Wu Junyu's eyes turned and said, "Go and invite your classmates to persuade the woman. Maybe she can let Lord Sun go without any effort."

Bai Qichang nodded and hurriedly went to find Jiang Liuyu.

Wu Junyu shouted: "Miss, don't be excited. If you have anything to say, let's talk slowly. Don't hurt Lord Sun."

Ruan Xiangjun sternly said: "At this time, you, the dog official, still have this tax stick in your eyes. Haven't you seen the people living in dire straits? You still don't open the city gate and let them in!"

Ge Xian and others were even more confident when they saw that Ruan Xiangjun had Sun Hong as a hostage. They gave the order and started to kill him.

In the blink of an eye, the inn became a dilapidated figure, and the county government gate could hardly withstand the attacks of the mob.

Jiang Liuyu stood under the city wall, looking at Ruan Xiangjun, unable to speak for a long time.

Ruan Xiangjun felt this different gaze, followed the feeling and looked over.

In the crowd, the boy looked at her calmly, as if he was dreaming, his lips muttering without making any sound, but Ruan Xiangjun saw the shape of his lips.

"Why?"

Without the questioning of the silence, it is not the condescending master's supremacy, nor is it the deception full of lies.

Ruan Xiangjun's face turned red in an instant, just because she deceived the young man's innocent heart.

After a long time, Ruan Xiangjun withdrew her gaze and stopped looking at those eyes.

She shouted: "Damn tax stick, you're tired of the people and hurt your money. Kill the tax stick and give me the Qingming Festival!"

As she said that, her weak little hand gently pushed it.

Have you ever seen a living person fall from a high wall?

This powerful, young and promising tax bureau fell heavily into the dust, red and white, red and blood, and white were brains and bones.

It was falling in front of Wu Junyu.

Wu Junyu was so angry that he was almost scattered, and shouted: "Take it for me!"

The city gates opened wide, soldiers came out in full swing, fighting with the mob.

The Japanese pirates led by Kanagawa were hiding among the vast crowd of weavers outside the city. Kanagawa looked at all this with a smile, waved his hand at Ruan Xiangjun, and turned his head to leave.

Ruan Xiangjun watched the head leave with a smile, but now she is useless.

Jiang Liuyu rushed up the city tower like crazy, passing through all the roars and anger, violence and beatings.

Ruan Xiangjun fell softly at the distance that was within reach of his eyes, like the strong man beside her.

Jiang Liuyu rushed over like crazy, but still had no time to stop him.

Jiang Liuyu pulled Ruan Xiangjun into his arms, and Ruan Xiangjun leaned softly in his arms, her body was slender and soft, like a handful of gauze. She looked at him without turning her eyes. Her gaze was a little pity and a little regret, which made people unforgettable.

She opened her red lips lightly, smiled sweetly, and said softly: "I am a Japanese."

Jiang Liuyu shook his head and said, "Don't say it." Tears were falling down, and he asked, "What medicine did you take?"

Ruan Xiangjun said: "I was taken to Hongyi Garden by the previous head of the family at the age of seven, waiting for the family to become useful. Over the years, I almost forgot that I am a Japanese."

"At that time, Sun Hongqiang bought it. I wanted you to save me, but you were afraid. Later, the head of the family contacted me and asked me to obey the eunuch. I gave up and followed Sun Hong. Later..." She smiled and said, "Later, you came to save me without invitation."

"I almost broke my plan. Fortunately, the eunuch was lustful, so I gave me a chance to rob him."

"Young man, don't cry. After all, it's one step away. If you're one step away, you'll be one life away."

She took out a handkerchief from her arms and handed it to Jiang Liuyu, and said, "My body belongs to the family, my mind, blood, and bones are not all my own. Only this handkerchief is from the pile of gifts you gave me. I...I'm sorry."
Chapter completed!