"Are you all ready?" Luzhu sat behind the screen, and on the other side of the screen stood a tall man with a curly beard.

"Everything is ready when we go back to the mission. This matter has been in operation half a year ago. Originally, we just wanted to cultivate the elites in the Nanjing Forbidden Army. For half a year, our people have seduced them to visit brothels and casinos, and started to let them taste the sweetness.

After these two months of tightening, each of them has been saddled with huge debts and is being chased by loan sharks from the casino all day long."

"Can we guarantee obedience? Including letting them die."

"Our people did not reveal their identity, but they just said that there is a way to arrange for their children to go to Liaodong. Now Liaodong is encouraging immigration, and it is normal for people with no way to survive to go to Liaodong. Yesterday, their children were on the ship.

We are looking for filial sons, and they will never betray us. We have found five such people in total, and we are guaranteed to succeed in one blow."

"Okay! The Long Live Society will go to Taichang Temple on the day of the Spring Festival, and they have to do it in front of everyone's attention. The most important thing is to let them not forget to shout that slogan." A smile appeared on Luzhu's face. Still thinking about this

The errand was going to have some twists and turns, but I didn't expect it to be so smooth.

"Girl, please don't worry."

Spring Festival! The most important event after the Spring Festival and before the Qingming Festival next year. People need to worship their ancestors at the beginning of the new year and pray for good weather and good harvests.

Qian Qianyi walked around in Jiangyun Tower. In one year, he relied on his extraordinary strategizing skills to successfully induce the emperor to abandon the capital and come to Nanjing. Then, with the help of the Donglin Party, which had been operating in Nanjing for many generations, he evaded the emperor and monopolized power in one fell swoop.

Gained an advantage in the chess game.

Now the emperor is just a bird in his own cage, although he still has die-hard guards such as Luo Yangxing and Yang Sichang. But in time, the family members of those royal guards are all in the capital. The money and food supply in Nanjing all rely on the Jiangnan plutocrats, and he has many means to manipulate them.

Obediently.

"What's bothering you, sir?" The fragrant breeze swayed, and a beautiful woman who looked like she had stepped out of a painting came out.

"Long live I want to go to Taichang Temple to worship. My husband doesn't want to agree, but I have no excuse." Smelling the fragrance, Qian Qianyi knew that it was his concubine Yang Ai who came.

Yang Ai has many names. She was once called Liu Yin, and she once called herself Hedong Jun. After meeting Qian Qianyi, she picked up Xin Qiji's "Congratulations to the Bridegroom": "I saw how charming Qingshan was, and I expected that Qingshan should be like this when seeing me."

Such is the self-proclaimed name.

Qian Qianyi doted on Yang Ai very much and built this magnificent Jiangyun Tower to raise him.

"Master, you have gone too far. Today's longevity is no different from a caged bird, and Luo Yangxing, Yang Sichang and others are just grasshoppers in the autumn. If you are not even allowed to go to the autumn festival to worship your ancestors, why not

Are you going to suffocate this long live master to death? Besides, this Spring Festival Ceremony, the master may still gain something." Yang Ai's voice is like that of an oriole, and no matter what she says, it seems like she is singing.

"Oh! Harvest?" Qian Qianyi stretched out his hand, and Liu Rushi's fragrant and soft body leaned into his arms.

"Have you forgotten that there is a story about throwing a rat into a trap in "Three Kingdoms"?"

"A rat-defying weapon?"

"Unfortunately, I still want to be Cao Amo, so Duke Cao and Emperor Xian hunted together. The sergeant shot out a deer, but Emperor Xian missed three arrows. Duke Cao took the golden arrow from Emperor Xian and killed the deer with one arrow. All the soldiers thought it was

Everyone who was shot by Emperor Xian shouted long live. Cao Gong stood in front of Emperor Xian and accepted the cheers of the soldiers!

Guan Yunchang was angry and wanted to kill Cao Gong. However, Liu Xuande stopped him and said: Throw a rat to avoid the weapon. That's how this allusion came about! I can be Cao Gong on the day of the Spring Festival, but I don't know if there is still Guan Yunchang in the Ming Dynasty court.

.

Although Hua Rong was kind to me, I have always believed that Duke Cao made a mistake by not killing Guan Yunchang." In just a few words, Yang Ai proved that she was a woman who valued both beauty and intelligence.

It also proves that women are more cruel than men.

"You are so smart. This is a very good idea. I want to see who Guan Yunchang is." Qian Qianyi hugged Yang Ai tighter and tighter. What's the point of playing a big game of chess without the help of a superb chess player?

It can be done. People often say that behind every successful man, there is an extraordinary woman.

Qian Qianyi believed that Yang Ai was that woman.

"Long live Lord! Good news, good news! Mr. Qian Ge agreed to go to the spring festival with Long live Lord. At that time, all the civil and military officials of the dynasty will accompany Long live to Taichang Temple." Wang Chengen hurried in to report, with an old face smiling like

It is a blooming chrysanthemum.

"Haha! Okay, it's better if we all go. I just want to disappear under their noses and make Qian Qianyi die of anxiety." Zhu Youjian gritted his teeth. He hated Qian Qianyi and hated working in Nanjing.

A caged bird. Now, it is no exaggeration to describe him as living like a year.

"Commander Luo has contacted Li Shuai's people again. The entrance to the secret passage has been found, and he has sent someone to go down there. The exit is at Yanziji, and there will be a ship there to pick him up."

"Okay! This thing was done very well."

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In the early spring of Liaodong, it was suddenly warm but still cold. Snow was falling in the sky, and when it reached the ground, it turned into water. The frozen earth was soaked softly by the water, and there was a pit when you stepped on it.

The water seeping out of the pit was red, and through the turbid blood, a finger could be seen exposed.

The finger was very pale, but the skin on it was very delicate. It was obviously a woman's finger. A huge mouse ran over and bit off a piece of meat on the belly of the nail. The cheeks with rat whiskers kept twitching, and a pair of red lips

His eyes looked around warily.

A group of soldiers came over from a distance, bringing with them many bound people. The rats were scurrying around in private, chirping, and seemed very excited. Tonight, there was fresh meat to eat.

"Sir, you don't have to come in person for this kind of thing. You...!" Nie Dahu, who had a bandage on his head, saw Ao Canghai's gloomy face and swallowed the rest of his words.

There were many people in the prison van, and a chubby guy with a scarred face sat alone in a prison van.

"The place is here, pull them out of the car." Nie Dahu shouted loudly, and the soldiers like hungry wolves began to pull the people in the car. There was a sound of crying for fathers and mothers, and people in the car ranged from octogenarians to young children learning to speak.

They were all kicked out of the prison van.

"Master Ao! Grandpa Ao! I don't ask you to go around me. For the sake of my colleagues in Liaoyang Mansion, please spare the children." Lin Kewang had an iron chain around his neck and was dragged out of the prison car like a dog.

.

"Oh! Master Fu Zun is joking, you are Fu Zun. Who am I, Lao Ao? I am just a police chief. How dare I call you a colleague!"

"Okay! Then we are old friends after all... In Liaoyang Mansion, I, Lin Kewang, didn't feel sorry for you. I know that the sin is serious, but there is no way to force it. Please, the whole Lin family is up to you.

Deal with it, let the child go at least. The youngest is only one year old, and the words are not good." Lin Kewang's head was stuck in the mud, and his head was covered with mud. It was impossible to tell that this was the man who was so powerful in Liaoyang back then.

Lin Daguan under Ergun Zhengbai.

"You have many old friends! There are many old friends of yours in Liaoyang Mansion, but what happened to them? Under Jinzhou City, you forced us to attack the city. Nearly 20,000 Han people died under the gunfire of our Liao army. You took them captive.

There are fucking hundreds of thousands of Han people who have come to work as prostitutes and slaves. Tell me, how many Han people have you killed over the years? You still have the nerve to be friends with me here. I, Lao Ao, don’t dare to be like you.

old friends.

Lose your life! You stupid bastard." Ao Canghai kicked Lin Kewang down to the muddy ground.

Lin Kewang's body was covered with cold mud and water, and he was shivering from the cold.

"Kill him!"

"Kill this beast!"

"Kill this bitch."

"..."

Not far away, the voices of people on the top of Liaoyang City grew louder and louder. The roaring sound even startled crows flying a mile away.

Both above and below the city wall of Liaoyang were densely packed with people. They were all common people who had been brutally murdered by the Tatars. Many of them were surviving the disaster. On the day Ao Canghai entered Liaoyang, there were some Jurchens who were beaten to death by them.

Thousands.

Today's public disposal of Lin Kewang under Liaoyang City can be regarded as an explanation for Yuan Yingtai, who died in the fire. Regardless of whether Yuan Yingtai has the ability or is a qualified Liaodong manager, at least he was loyal.

Someone was digging a pit not far away. It was a huge pit. It was enough to bury dozens of Lin Kewang's family!

"I...I had no choice. Liaoyang was broken, and the Tatar soldiers entered the city. If I didn't surrender, my whole family would be in trouble. With the knife on my neck, I couldn't help myself at that time. I...I

I just want to survive and take care of my whole family." Lin Kewang grinned and wailed.

No one in the Liao army could listen to his wails, and they just kept picking up his family members from the prison car. Carrying the child was like carrying a cat, and he was thrown far away. Fortunately, it was spring and the ground was soft.

The child rolled on the ground and was covered in mud and water, but he was not injured. He got up covered in mud and water, sat on the ground and cried heartbreakingly.

"Brother!" A woman cried and rushed over, trying to pick up the child.

"Hiss!" A soldier grabbed the woman, but he didn't expect the woman's strength to be very strong. He directly drove the soldier to a somersault. The skirt of the woman's clothes was torn open, and she was not wearing any inner clothes.

Covered in mud and water, the angry soldier was like a crazy leopard. He pulled the woman back by her hair. The woman's arms were only one foot away from getting the child. Maybe it hurt because of the pinch, or maybe it was her beloved child.

Eager. The woman turned around and bit the soldier hard.

"Fuck! You're still fucking biting." The scar on Scar's face was so bright red that it made his face even more ferocious. When Li Hao looked over from a distance, he saw that Scar had drawn out the scar.

The blade of the knife flashed past, and Li Hao clearly heard the sound of the sharp blade cutting through the bones.

The woman's head flew out and rolled down to the feet of the child just now.

The head was gone, but the woman's hand was still scratching forward. The body was kicked down by Scar and fell into the mud, and the blood in the cavity spurted out. The woman's arm was still scratching, less than half a foot away from the child, and finally stopped.

Move again.

The child stopped crying. He seemed to be very curious as to why the mother's head and body could be separated. He was very envious of this extraordinary skill.

"Ah!" A one-and-a-half-year-old child can't speak yet. He can only say "ah" when he encounters something. In the past, no matter how he said "ah", his mother would always understand what he wanted immediately. When he is thirsty,

Water, milk when hungry.

But this time, my mother didn't reply to his "ah".

"Ah!" the child said "Ah" again, his voice full of anxiety and doubt.
To be continued...