In the Suzhou Prefectural Office and Qinzhi Hall, Sun Zhixie, who received the news, was paced back and forth like an ant on a hot pan.

He was not afraid, he was just not as brainless as Sun Long.

Just kidding, his son followed Sun Long's more than 20 thugs, and soon after he entered the porcelain shop, a scream came from the inside. Then, his son's cry of pain was heard. More than 20 people, but none of them ran out. It is conceivable how powerful the people inside were.

You know, there are only more than a dozen yamen runners and more than a dozen constables in the prefect’s yamen. They are all young and strong recruits as usual, and there are no powerful masters. If he rushes in with his people, wouldn’t he be beaten?

Those people must know the identities of his son and the tax officials under Sun Long. Even if they don’t know, the tax officials under his son and the tax officials under Sun Long will definitely show their identities. Even if they dare to fight, it’s not the same if he goes there.

Therefore, he did not rashly lead the yamen runners and the constable to rescue people.

Sure enough, he soon sent a constable to inquire about the news and ran back to report. Sun Long rushed in with more than 30 people and screamed, and no one came out.

What should we do if we even dare to fight the imperial envoy tax envoy?

He thought about it and decided to go outside the city to summon Yibaitun Guards to help.

The Tunwei of Suzhou Guard has long been pulled into the group by the imperial envoy Sun. Everyone is a family, and I believe that this busy family will still help.

Besides, the imperial envoy, Eunuch Sun, was arrested, and these people dared not to come.

At this moment, he was just anxious and did not panic, because he never expected anyone to dare to kill his son in Suzhou Prefecture.

He knew his son's virtue, and at most he would just follow Sun Long's subordinates to play with women, and had no other bad habits. He was the son of a prefect, so what if he stole the other woman to play with? He was so angry that he would beat his son at most. Could he dare to kill someone?

As for the killing of the imperial envoy Sun Long, he could not imagine it even more.

Who dares to kill the imperial envoy in this world?

As a result, he was naturally shocked and in pain.

When Suzhou Guards arrived, news came from the porcelain shop that the group of people had already left. He immediately hurried to the porcelain shop with the Tun Guards.

Before he could reach the porcelain shop, the owner of the porcelain shop ran over panting and shouted in panic: "Master, I've killed someone, I've killed someone!"

What a mess? When did I kill someone?

Sun Zhixie snorted coldly: "What the hell is going on? Tell me carefully."

The shopkeeper took a breath, and then said with a stuttering look on his face: "Master, the imperial envoy, Lord Sun and your son have been killed!"

ah!

When Sun Zhixie heard this, he almost fell off his horse.

My baby!

Suddenly, he raised his whip, whipped his horse's back, and ran towards the porcelain shop as if he was crazy.

Seeing this, the hundreds of Tunwei households who were accompanying him quickly waved: "Hurry up, keep up."

After saying that, he also whipped up and followed.

Fortunately, the streets of Suzhou are not as lively as before, otherwise, they would have killed and injured many people if they were running like this.

Sun Zhixie ran all the way to the outside of the porcelain shop. He turned over and rolled down from the horse, staggered into it and saw that his feet suddenly became weak and he collapsed to the ground.

His baby son was really killed, and he was still in a different place!

The hundred households chased in and took a breath when they saw it.

More than fifty corpses were lying on my heaven and earth!

These people are simply lawless, and even the imperial envoy, Eunuch Sun, was killed by them!

He looked at Sun Zhixie at the side of the silence, then looked at the corpse on the ground, hesitated for a moment, walked forward, squatted down, stared at the wound on the corpse and examined it carefully.

Soon, he concluded that these people were covered with knife wounds!

He has been on the battlefield. He participated in the three major battles of Wanli. His family was promoted by military merits, and he was many times better than those of the family that had been inherited by nepotism and ancestors. Otherwise, he would not have been sent to deal with such troubles.

The three great battles of Wanli were like corpses and blood. He didn't know how many dead people he saw or what wounds he had. He could tell at a glance that they were indefinitely.

This length and depth must be a knife wound, and it is not a thick-backed machete like a Daguan knife, a horse-slashing sword, a ghost-head knife, or a slender Japanese sword, but a lighter waist knife.

So, what kind of waist knife is it?

Various sizes of waist knife in his mind flashed by, and soon, his whole body trembled and his whole body froze.

Jinyiwei, embroidered spring sword!

Only this kind of wound could be cut by the embroidered spring knife!

The corpses on this place are left and left. This is a typical case of killing or burying them!

Who dares to do this in the entire Ming Dynasty?

Only Jinyiwei!

He froze for a while until his subordinates heard the rushing footsteps outside, then he turned around and walked to the prefect Sun Zhixie, bent down, and whispered in his ear: "Sir, it's the Jinyiwei."

Jinyiwei?

No matter who it is, if you kill my son or break my Sun family, you will die!

Sun Zhixie slowly got up from the ground, walked to his son with a sad face, squatted down, stretched out his hand, and was about to put his son's head and head together, suddenly, he froze.

Because he saw that the clothes on his son's back were soaked in blood and his clothes were beaten to pieces.

He pushed away the rags like crazy and looked at them, and the anger in his heart suddenly burst out.

ah!

You guys who are killed by God, I will not be a human being if you don’t take revenge!

He stood up and shouted: "Hurry up, notify your commander Chen Yirui, mobilize all the people and block all the gates of Suzhou City and the water and land passages entering and leaving Suzhou Prefecture."

He is the Jinyiwei!

What do you want to do?

Natun Wei Baihu said in a shock: "Sir, think twice, the Jinyiwei is the emperor's personal army."

Sun Zhixie pointed to Sun Long on the ground and roared: "What's wrong with the Jinyiwei? Eunuch Sun is still Eunuch Wei from the East Factory behind. What are we afraid of? Go quickly. Don't let these people run away!"

The Baihuhu, who was still hesitant and stood there without moving.

The other party is the Jinyiwei!

What a joke about the Tun Guard surrounds and kills the Jinyiwei?

Seeing this, Sun Zhixie couldn't help but yell: "Go quickly, I'll order someone to send eight hundred miles to the capital to rush to report to Eunuch Wei. I'll take care of what happened!"

Well, with you, the prefect, and Eunuch Wei, we are still afraid of nothing!

Besides, I will send a letter. How to decide is the commander's business, it's all my business!

Natun Wei Baihu immediately bowed and said, "Sir, go now."

After saying that, he ran outside, hurriedly explained a few words, then turned over and ran away from the city.

Taichang didn't know that Sun Zhixie wanted to surround them. He went back to the rented place and thought about it carefully. Suddenly he slapped his thigh and said in a lost voice: "No, Sun Long's money!"

This guy has been plundering for so many years and must have left a lot of savings. If someone takes the lead and steals it, it will suffer a lot of losses.

Thinking of this, he immediately ordered Luo Yangxing to summon the Jinyiwei, and then ordered someone to call Wu Wan'er, and then asked Ge Cheng to lead the way and lead everyone to Xuanmiaoguan.

He has already taken action now. Although there is no survivor at the scene, his identity will probably be exposed. He dare not let his master guards disperse their actions again. They are so few people, and if they are dispersed, they are likely to be defeated by others.

Anyway, the place of Xuanmiao Temple is big enough, so it is definitely no problem to live in dozens of them. I should go to find the money Sun Long plundered before deciding what to do next.

He was rushing to Xuanmiao Temple with people, but Suzhou Guard had already started to mobilize its troops to start blocking the city gates and the water and land passages entering and leaving Suzhou.

The standard configuration of an ordinary garrison in the Ming Dynasty was generally five thousand households and five thousand six hundred people. In the middle and late Ming Dynasty, due to various reasons, the number of garrisons was severely reduced. Generally, only about 70% of garrisons were left. Suzhou garrisons were located in the most prosperous place in the Ming Dynasty, leaving only nearly 80% of garrisons.
Chapter completed!