The order to hand over those genuss was immediately sent from the communication station to Wuchang, and then by the Wuchangdu Department to send people north to Xiangyang.

Of course, Kim wouldn’t refuse.

Although he was very eye-catching and the flanking guns in the hands of the slaves, he also knew that at this time, Yang Qing could not make Yang Qing unhappy, since Yang Qing had to give it quickly.Three thousand genus was quickly escorted south of the ship in Xiangyang, and then they were forcibly disarmed by Ganhui and Jiao Wenyu in Yicheng, but because the language was not understood, there was a small conflict between the two sides, but in the end it was explained through several Cantonese businessmen.

In fact, it is Gan Hui who vents his anger.

After all, he was so cold on the way that he was playing several times, and he needed a gas cylinder, and these slaves were undoubtedly suitable for him.

Of course, it's just a small thing.

In short, the remaining 2,500 yin slaves were disarmed, and they were escorted back to Wuchang in the Ming Army, and as for the other 500, the other five hundred, the other one by another means of transport, they will go to Wuchang in the belly of the Han River.But Gan Hui and his men had to go east to Fushu, after all, their task has not yet been completed, and they have to go to Huoqiu to continue to protect the holy driving.

But it’s basically impossible for them to do anything anymore.

In fact, Yang Xin has been recalled to Nanjing.

And Gan Hui because of the poor escort, has been reduced from the command to the soldier, but the replacement of his people has not yet arrived, so the temporary acting commander, and when the replacement arrives, he will also be recalled to Nanjing and then to Guangxi bandits front line to report, as for whether he can still be raised, which depends on his performance on the battlefield of the bandits.

This is also an important reason for him to throw 500 bonobos into the Han River out of anger.

Of course, no one cares about him.

At this time, Nanjing had already fallen into a dark tide because of the news that the emperor was driving Fufan...

“God bless the light!”

On the painting of the Qinhuai River, Jiang Xi raised a glass and shouted.

“God bless the light!”

The showmen who sat together raised their glasses and shouted.

The musicians around them continued to play, several prostitutes looked at them with smiles like flowers, and the painting was slowly driving across the town Huaiqiao, and on the streets on the banks of the river, large groups of blue insects were holding banners and cheering through...

It was like chicken blood!

"Your Majesty is still too cautious, why should you stay in Fufan, and who dares to stand in the south with great righteousness?"

A show of the same said.

"The man's military power is in control, His Majesty's call to the military generals with the decree to gather together, in order to sacrifice the emperor's mausoleum, the first king's part, so that the people of the hundred officials know the great righteousness, and then the opposite has been divided, even if the man wants to have a different appearance, after all, it is just a messy thief!"

Another old saying.

"I'm afraid he's doing it, Nanjing is not his world!"

A show proudly said.

It is clear that they have swelled.

And Jiang Xixian smiled with the glass, just quietly watching them pretend, saying that he has passed this forced state, as the secret hero of the driving, waiting for him will be the future of soaring.Even his name has long been included in the list of reuse of Long Xingtianzi, he has already been out of this low-level taste of daily decoration, rising to the realm of being able to quietly watch them.

“Brother, the north is really like a rumored people don’t talk about life?”

A show asked.

“Brother Chen, be careful!”

Another show hastened to say.

“What brother is too careful?”Come, like a flower, are you a detective of the garrison?"

A show hugged the prostitute next to him and smiled.

“What are you all talking about?Why don’t slaves understand?Does the son say that the slave is a jersey?Should the slave family be honest with the son-in-law to show innocence?”

The prostitute laughed.

“We’ll be honest after the meeting!”

The show touched her face and said.

"Is the people in the north who are not living, and what do I do in Jiangnan?"But really to be fair, the Dorgon down is also a samy sage, otherwise Chen Mingxia how to explore the flowers to serve it?As for the famine disaster, this is not a man who can save, and the north may not be compared with today in the days of the first emperors.Dorgon can honor the name with the body of the hustler, honor the saint, the sacrificial corporal, but also more than the Jeldhungi to complete the flow of the glory, although the man regarded it as the flow of yidi beasts, but with virtue, but this yidi beast is much stronger than him!Of course, Hu Yu is finally a Hu Yu, after His Majesty is still there, if he still does not know the destiny and resist His Majesty, it is nothing more than a famous servant who will imitate the Zhongshan King to straight up the northern capital!”

Jiang Xi said indifferently.

“Maybe it’s when I’ve built my career!”

A show said with compulsiveness.

"Why don't the boys take the Wuhoo and charge the 50-state Guanshan."Please put on the smoke cabinet, if a book is a family!”

The one who hugged the flower and shouted excitedly.

“Dude, don’t forget the slave family after you’ve done it!”

As the flower said.

“Daughter, you can’t forget the slave!”

“Son, the slave is waiting for you!”

...

Then the other prostitutes took the show next to him and said, for a while the spring was full of gardens, and even the little beautiful woman in Jiang Xixi's arms was holding a glass to his mouth.Those who have been used to this kind of day of style have their hands, laughter, cooing, and even the sound of pampering let this painting as if it is a pink mist, in the smoke and rain in Jiangnan, in the summer flower cluster on both sides of the Qinhuai River slowly forward.

Ride the horse on the shore and stop.

“Can you get on the boat?”

The people immediately shouted.

Jiang Xifu pushed away the prostitute in his arms, and then poked his head out and looked out.

“My son is here, who are you?”

His little boy said.

"Ginger, the small is the commissary, the deity public please go to a talk!"

The man said.

“Stop the boat in front!”

Jiang Xixuan said immediately.

The priest asked him to go with him to Huo Qiu in the past, the driving meeting organized a meeting led by the Anglican, several old ministers are preparing to leave to meet the emperor, there are several young generation handsome, he as Liu Zong Zhou disciple, among them is very normal.In addition, it is estimated that he is also trying to recommend him to the emperor, after all, as a person, he already has the qualifications to be an official, and several major members of the Datong Society now have official positions, like him, who risked death to send slaves to the north, of course, they must have official positions.

Immediately after the painting in front of the shore, put down the springboard, he took the little book boy in the envious eyes of those show talents to go down.

A taxi arrived with eyes.

Jiang Xixuan boarded the carriage, and the little bookboy stood behind the carriage, and the man followed on horseback, and went straight to the Anglican House, but soon the carriage left the street and drilled into an alley next to him...

“Where is this going?”

Jiang Xixuan asked doubtfully.

He certainly knew where the Anglican House was, but it was clear that the road was not to be taken to the Anglican House.

“Back, there’s a blockage in front of you!”

The coachman said.

The man riding next to him nodded his head.

Jiang Xixuan was also reassured, although the security in Nanjing is good, but not to say that it is completely reassuring, especially as they are, and it is not news that they have been stolen and robbed in Nanjing.A month ago, there were two unlucky goods from Jiangxi that were almost abducted by people, and if someone had not seen the alarm, it was estimated that it was no longer known which coal kiln was tucked into.Because of the fierce development of the coal industry, those black-hearted miners are doing everything they can to find cheap labor, including illegal means, of course, and local and outside Nanjing residents basically have a perfect armor preservation system or the royal estate system is very bad.

But these insects are different.

They belong to the mobile population, there is no household registration management in Nanjing, at most to the local halls as the core, but in fact this management is very chaotic, even if secretly kidnapped one less is not known at all.

Both were saved.

As for whether there is no rescue, this is really difficult to know, but it is only by the proficiency of the kidnappers that they must have done it more than once, that is to say, it is likely that there is a show in a small coal kiln nearby while digging coal.

Jiang Xixuan sat in the carriage and continued forward.

“Young master, this is not going to the Holy Father!”

The little boy in the back suddenly screamed.

Jiang Xixuan hurriedly pushed open the side door, and at the same time the carriage stopped, outside is a secluded alley, this time is already evening, there is a drizzle outside, the whole alley dark silence, he pulled out the short sword with extreme speed, and then jumped out of the carriage.At this time, the coachman also got out of the car, including shouting that the man also got off the horse, smiling and looking at him, the bookboy very loyally jumped down with a backpack and smashed the coachman, the latter handing off the back of his head, the unfortunate bookboy fell to the ground immediately.

Ginger ran away with his legs.

“Help!”

He screamed as he ran.

The two followed.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Xifu ran to the front alley, and then two people came out inside, and he almost hit the person in the arms of the person in front, who quickly snatched the short sword in his hand.

“Help, there are robbers!”

Ginger said as if he had seen a savior.

The man flashed to the side, and immediately behind him the man took the pocket forward, and before Jiang Xixuan reacted, he took a small glass bottle from his arms and threw it from the bottom of the bag.The moment he threw it into the bag was also on the ground, and he and the person opposite at the same time reached out and grabbed Jiang Xixuan's legs, just as Jiang Xixuan shouted and fell down, he grabbed a thin rope at the mouth of the bag, and the mouth of the bag immediately tightened on Jiang Xixi's foot neck.

The two men raised each other and threw the unconscious Ginger into the carriage.

The riding boy was thrown in.

He also took a small glass bottle from his bosom to open the lid, covered it with a handkerchief, and held his breath, and threw the handkerchief on the boy’s face...

“Go!”

He said with the bottle.

Immediately after he turned over the horse, the carriage quickly started, the other two people checked nearby, to determine that there was no residue and witnesses, and then out of the alley into the twilight street, and at this time the carriage had entered the wolf cave in the northern town of Jinyi Wei...