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Chapter 387:Walk Right Into the Trap

Huo Qiu.

On the road outside the city, Chen Zhenhui quickly took his horse, and behind him, Chen Yutai's carriage immediately stopped.

“Who?”

An officer shouted at the barricades.

"The vice president of the welcome meeting, Yixing Chen Qianru wants to visit friends, the general escort hard!"

Chen Yutai poking his head out of the carriage and laughing.

The servant standing behind the carriage immediately jumped down with a few banknotes and handed it to the officer, who immediately changed his smile and quickly picked it up, then raised his hand to move away from the barricades.Soon the barricades moved away, Chen Zhenhui first prompted the horse, behind his uncle's carriage immediately drove by, in the past his uncle and the officer also thanked the officer!But after passing, Chen Zhiyuan's face was immediately replaced with contempt...

“Is this the integrity of Mr. Yang Qing?”

Chen Zhenhui laughed coldly.

Who doesn’t love money?

You are still too clear and proud, you need to know that today is different from the past, these warriors still have to be friends, now they are strong we are weak, then we have to be close to them, nothing more than spending a little money, can not spend a few money.Therefore, I have always been opposed to the money and fast, to deal with Yang Qing can not hurry, have to start from his inside, a little bit, even if we can not change him, we can also change his people, even if this generation can not succeed, then there are the next generation!

Who doesn’t love money?

I can't believe that Yang Qing's men are all Haigangfeng.

I am old, but your days are long!I don't want you to be a money pack, you should all go to learn Gong 龚鼎孳!

Remember, this world is ours after all.

What we have to do is wait, to break into them and change them a little bit until we change them to what we want them to be!At that time, even if there were a hundred Yang Qing, what could a hundred Li Zicheng do?Is the tyrannicalness worse than Yang Qing?In the end, we didn’t have to decide?Remember, a hundred years without a fight!

Chen Yutai said with great emphasis.

He did not notice that in the hot air balloon in the sky behind him, a signal soldier was waving a flag.

“Then why did you come here?”

Chen Zhenhui said with his head down.

He saw it, but he did not connect the scene with himself, he was only interested in hot air balloons, this thing has been very common in the Ming army, each army is equipped with a hot team, Nanjing City and the main base of the coast also have hot air balloons.The fuel is kerosene extracted from Sichuan's oil, and the salt wells in Sichuan have made a small fortune over the years, and a tank of oil has been transported from there along the Yangtze River to Haimen Liaojiao for refining, and the gasoline refined is used as a combustion bottle for the army, and the kerosene is heated by the kerosene, and the remaining slag is burned.

Why is it that is refined in the mouth of Liao...

Well, it is not easy to pollute the air in Nanjing, but also easy to pollute the river water, as for Liao horn mouth does not have this problem.

“Me?”

Chen Yutai smiled and said, “Doesn’t Chu Guogong want to know what his majesty did?”

Chen Zhenhui was stunned.

Almost at the same time, there was a sharp whistle in the dense forest on both sides, followed by countless yellow-green figures emerging from the grass.Chen Zhenhui's reaction is also extremely fast, his uncle was still in the rush when he suddenly croked the horse, but in the moment of the high-priced BMW imported from India, the three stumbling horsesor in front of the road at the same time rose from the floating soil of the road.The horse jumped over the first one and then fell, and he screamed that he was thrown from his horse's back and was falling in the weeds of the roadside, and before he could pull out the head of the sword, he had four or five more bayonets.

Chen Zhenhui quickly raised his hands.

“What are you going to do, I’m the vice-chairman!”

Chen Yutai's screams sounded behind him.

A man with a fishing net and a grassy fishing net came out and looked at the effect of the raid with satisfaction...

“The exercise is good!”

He said.

“Captain, what are they doing?”

A man dressed the same.

They are different from the Ming army system of red military uniforms, is not a very deep green, because covered with grass and shrubs fishing nets, lying in the late autumn grass on the roadside, if you do not look carefully at the fundamental can not be identified, but they have a lot of military rank marks on the Ming army.

“Which one of you is, training against the people!”

Chen Zhenhui was angry.

The officer looked at him with disdain, followed by a wave of his hand, and the soldiers blocked their mouths unceremoniously, and then tied them up straight into their carriage, even the coachman and the servant behind him.After completion, a soldier drove the carriage to the side of the fork, and a boat on the far side of the river was already waiting, and Chen Zhenhui and his uncle would be escorted to the northern shore of the imperial estate.The officer, with his men, quickly cleared the traces of the road and buried the three stumbling horses, and then all returned to the grass as quickly as possible to hide it.Just as Chen Zhenhui was violently thrown into the cabin, the signal soldier in the hot air balloon in the sky waved the flag again.

I can still vaguely see his Chen Zhenhui, and look at this red with thought.

But then a table was covered on the top of their heads...

of Nanjing.

“Look at the newspaper, look at the newspaper!Qin Yurong is angry with the traitor, and the slave agent is trapped in the net!"

A newspaper boy shouted.

“Stop!”

In the carriage that passed by him, Huang Zongxi, who was preparing to leave the city, drank.

The car stopped immediately.

“Take one!”

He handed out the banknotes from the car window.

The reporter boy took the banknotes, and then handed him a newspaper with the smell of ink, these newspapers are lead characters, but because of technical limitations, it is still in the manual stage, and can only use some simple mechanical assistance.Fortunately, because of the prosperity of the publishing industry, the improvement of these machines has always been continuous, and it has almost reached the limit of manual printing, and as for the real steam printing press, this steam engine that has to wait for Yang Qing is maturing.

At least not yet.

“What happened?”

Sitting next to Huang Zongxi, Cai Zhongguang said.

Looking at the newspaper's Huang Zongxi without a word, the expression was so gloomy and frightened, the two eyes stared at the two names above.

Ding Kai.

Liu Zhen.

And then there’s the thorny hawk.

He suddenly erupts and howled, and then threw the newspaper out, and the good-numped Cai Zhongguang was startled by him, and quickly picked up the newspaper and opened it, and looked at the content of the above, and his face changed immediately.Ding Qui-chuk's nephew, Dorgon's newcomer, Hu Qiu's line, the three names together, the hidden content was immediately clear, a little bit of a mind can guess.

His Majesty the Emperor was in contact with Dorgon.

His Majesty the Emperor was borrowing troops, or, more directly, in introducing slaves to the invasion.

“Mao Da!”

He almost gritted his teeth.

"He ruined everything, he was too greedy, always thinking that he was alone in power, put us aside, he manipulated everything, and regarded everyone as a play for him, now, he smashed the play, he himself stupid, and destroyed everything we worked hard to do."They all began to communicate privately to build slaves, and left from Huo Qiu, which had already been negotiated with the emperor, why did they not tell us a word, why did they exclude us?Are we afraid that we have robbed him of his great merit to cover the glory of his great bright sky, right?I want to see what he looks like now!”

Huang Zongxi said with great anger.

Indeed, he was really angry, before this he had been dissatisfied with Mao Qiling, and the Datong Society was also at the same level of struggle, especially Mao Qiling who had always rushed in front of him.This fellow, who had been with the emperor on his own, excluded the real boss of his Datong community from running errands.

He endured.

After all, the big picture is heavy now.

But even such a big thing is hidden from him.

Can the slave be found?

Jiang Xixuan sent the genus north, he had to tell, do not try to find Dorgon to borrow soldiers, Yang Qing on the principle of infighting is not to kill as much as possible not to kill, but he is always able to kill the crime of traitors, never stay.Simply supporting the emperor to fight with him, even if he fails, it is likely that he will only be exiled, and even the family is not without the possibility of preservation.After all, there are examples of Nanjing nobles there, which can really come with Yang Qing to a bloody royal city, the result is only exile, and even the title has not been abolished.

But the only result of the crime of traitors is the filial piety.

Please see Sun Yat-sen.

Why did they dare to fight with Yang Qing, and the more frustrated they became, and they kept fighting?It is because Yang Qing has this bottom line, as long as he does not cross his bottom line, the worst is just exile.But he did not expect that Mao Qiling was so bold, as a representative of the Datong Society next to the emperor, he actually hid from the leaders of the Datong Society and almost everyone else to make such a thing.

It doesn't matter if you die!

But don't drag us together!

You represent the whole community, what you do is what we do!

"Perhaps the situation is not so bad, look at this newspaper said, it seems that Jin Yiwei has not really caught his master's handle, Ding Liu two people should have not betrayed his majesty, otherwise Yang Qing is afraid that he has already done it, and he will not be so calm in Nanjing now!"

Cai Zhongguang said.

"Now not, sooner or later, once into the wolf cave, who can carry it?"

Huang Zongxi said.

“Go to the port!”

He shouted at the driver outside.

“What do you want?”

Cai Zhongguang said doubtfully.

"Go to Huo Qiu, Ding Qicu's yupling slaves have a few good gun laws, according to the newspaper, they are not sent directly to Nanjing, but first sent Hefei Anqing across the river to show the public."So we still have time, let Ding Cui Chu tune a few yupos, let us arrange to send out the ambush, to see if we can kill them halfway, just to see what face Mao Da has to face to see me, their own trouble will have to solve their own!"

Huang Zongxi laughed.

During the talk, his carriage went out of the city and went straight to the lower gate pier along the outer ring road...

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