Song Zhengyu laughed and said, "Mr. Yuan is afraid that he is wrong. If he doesn't talk about others, he will just talk about Lord Qian. He thinks he has already gone to Jiangbei and joined the Qing court. The Qing court is backing. As long as he sends someone to Yingtian Prefecture to promote what Lord Yuan has done, how can Lord Yuan prove his innocence?"

When Yuan Ermei heard this, he was shocked. He stared at him for a long time, "You mean... Qian Qianyi went to Jiangbei... to Qing?"

"Why would Lord Yuan think?" Song Zhengyu became more and more calm.

Yuan Ermei pointed at Song Zhengyu and shouted: "It turns out you... you have been in contact with the Qing court for a long time... Are you deliberately dragging me into the water?"

"Mr. Yuan is smart, but he understands it a little late... The road is ready, why not go down the river?"

Yuan Ermei put down his arms dejectedly when he heard this. His feet were weak and he sat on the ground.

He finally understood that he was fooled.

I originally thought Qian Qianyi and others were afraid of the incident and escape, but now I understand that Qian Qianyi and others were probably leaving a way out, that is Jiangbei.

Yuan Ermei was a little desperate, but more resentful.

However, what is the use of resentment?

He stared at Song Zhengyu. If his eyes could kill people, Song Zhengyu would probably be Lingchi in a moment.

Song Zhengyu even smiled on his face.

Yuan Ermei suddenly turned over, but instead of getting up and rushing forward to fight desperately, he turned over and knelt in front of Song Zhengyu.

"Mr. Song doesn't remember the villain's fault... Yuan's family is in Yingtian Mansion, which is related to the life and death of the whole family. I also ask Mr. Song to give me a way out."

After saying that, he started crying. The skill of changing faces was probably traveling through time to future generations. There was nothing else to do with the Golden Horse, Golden Rooster, and even the Oscars.

Song Zhengyu smiled proudly, "If you want to live, I can really give you a guide."

"Sir, please listen carefully!"

"Follow Lord Qian!"

"Ah—?" Yuan Ermei was shocked. It was not that he was unforgettable to Yixing Chao, but as he said, a family of more than a dozen people were in Yingtian Mansion. Earlier, it was not difficult to send it out of the capital with his identity, but now, it is probably even more difficult than climbing to the sky. Each city gate needs to be led by officials from each county government.

At the forefront of the storm, I want to get more than a dozen official guides for the family. Isn’t that self-exposing?

Looking at Yuan Ermei with a sad face, Song Zhengyu decided to give him some sweetness.

"Mr. Yuan doesn't need to panic. Lord Qian has been here for several years, so there will naturally be a safe way out of the city."

When Yuan Ermei heard this, she felt like she had fallen into the water and encountered a straw, so how could she care about her shame?

"Mr. Song saved more than a dozen lives of my family. This great kindness, Yuan will be rewarded with the next life."

Listen, being a slave is not enough, you actually want to be a beast.

It's really urgent, I can say anything.

Song Zhengyu said, "I'm pointing it to you, but the bandits have to have a letter of fame. Lord Yuan just crossed the river empty-handed?"

"Please give me advice from Mr. Song, Yuan will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

"I heard that Lord Yuan has a nephew, who is an imperial guard and a hundred households?"

"...Yes. Yuan did have a nephew who was a 100-house in the imperial guards. Just now, the news that Wu Zheng arrived in Yushi Street was sent by him."

"That's good!" Song Zhengyu nodded with satisfaction.

“….”

"It's dark now, and there is still one hour left. When it's dark, your nephew will lead his troops to kill Wu Zheng!" There was a kind of resentment in Song Zhengyu's tone. His hatred for Wu Zheng had obviously penetrated into his bones.

No wonder, one of the "Three Sons in Yunjian" was dismissed from office and exiled because of Wu Zheng, and later became a wanted criminal in the court.

In his thirties, it was the season of harvest, and Song Zhengyu's teeth could make a sound.

Yuan Ermei was shocked. Isn’t this a joke?

My nephew has hundreds of people in his hands, so he can kill the prince and the general. Isn’t he seeking death?

Even if you are lucky enough, you will face the encirclement of tens of thousands of troops across the city. Wu Zheng's Li Haiwei is still in the city.

Seeing Yuan Ermei hesitating, Song Zhengyu said coldly: "If Lord Yuan makes things difficult, just pretend I didn't say it. But speaking of it, once Lord Yuan's crime of collusion with the enemy is confirmed, he will not be as lucky as Song. It is a crime of genocide... I think Wu Zheng is afraid that he will forgive you without a kind heart!"

Yuan Ermei's face turned blue and white. After a while, she gritted her teeth and said, "Yuan is willing to do it. Sir, how do you do it?"

The two of them slowly approached their heads and changed drastically, just like a summer storm, which came as soon as they came.

....

At the end of the Yushi Street, a straw shed about a few miles long had been set up.

Thousands of chaotic people have lived here these days, but these are definitely not handled by the government, but the people can do it themselves.

It was June and the weather was hot.

Garbage, mosquitoes and flies, stench, sewage... This should never be a place for people to stay.

Even the patrol and imperial guards who were responsible for maintaining order were masked with sweat towels, which was odorless.

The closest to the street entrance is the most crowded at this time.

"Liu Yuan, don't forget how your parents died?!"

"Liu Laosan of Dog X, have you been given a ecstasy soup?"

"If you don't go, you won't see the golden silver, you won't go if you beat him to death!"

"That's right, if the dog official can believe the words, the sows can climb a tree!"

"That's right, our money is hard-earned money. It's not enough to be swallowed up by these conscientious dog officials. We are still thinking about our houses and fields, and how many lives have been forced to death... Such an imperial court deserves to die!"

As soon as these words came out, the hut was silent.

Even the person who said this rushing to close his mouth and looked around, feeling anxious and unable to express his feelings.

Before the riot, they were good people, so there is no doubt about this.

But after the riot, the demons in people's hearts were aroused, smashing, looting, and even hurting ordinary neighbors and innocent people, all the best.

The initiator Liu Yuan felt a sense of regret at this moment.

It is easy for the people to mobilize, but after it is mobilized, it is no longer something he can control.

Liu Yuan was a scholar at all after all. He knew that this was wrong, especially after the Qing army broke through the Jinchuan Gate that night, Liu Yuan had already realized that it was wrong, at least the timing of the riot was wrong.

Once the Qing army broke the city, the people, including themselves, would not face corrupt officials, but demons.

This scene happened four years ago!

Therefore, he wanted to make up for his sins, and Wu Zheng's arrival gave him a reason to convince himself and a way to get ashore.

Liu Yuan decided to grasp this hard-won way of life.

"Neighbors, Liu Yuan has not forgotten that his parents were forced to death by those dog officials." Liu Yuan's words seemed particularly loud in the silence of death. "My tavern, the neighbors all know that even ordinary soldiers and yamen runners covered their noses, but today an official came in, sat down, and took a sip of the wine from my shop... Just this is my case, I, Liu Yuan, believed in him."
Chapter completed!