Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 3723
Where do these small merchants need reward orders? They only have such a small amount of supplies in hand, and they still hope to make a fortune.

Now even the capital has been taken away by the imperial army, and some people dragged their own chariots and horses to death.

The forbidden army doesn't care about 21, and they will be beaten violently when they go up.

Some desperately fought with the Forbidden Army, annoyed the Forbidden Army, and was stabbed to death by these Forbidden Army with guns, and fell down in a pool of blood wailing.

On the streets of Qiantang Prefecture, similar cases happened all day long.

There were also some forbidden troops who used the name of the remnant party of the rebels to break into the homes of the people and searched everywhere.

In just one day, thousands of women were raped by these robbers.

Qiantang Prefecture has now become a real purgatory.

The common people suffered unspeakably in the face of such atrocious acts. After yesterday's massacre, no one dared to gather to complain to Tong Guan.

They had no choice but to go to the magistrate's yamen to seek Ma Zhiyuan's grievance.

Ma Zhiyuan recorded all the cases.

He asked people to send these files to the Duke's mansion, let Duke Qi have a look at them, and asked Duke Qi for help.

Qi Guogong had already woken up at this time, and Wu Yong was serving him in the house.

His face was pale and he coughed continuously.

Wu Yong persuaded him, "Duke, put down the case and drink some medicine!"

"Lawless, not as good as animals!"

Song Gongming slapped the table heavily with his hand, and spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth angrily.

Wu Yong sighed, "These forbidden soldiers are arrogant. In the capital, they only knew how to oppress the people. It is expected that the military discipline will be corrupted here. The key is not with them, it is Tong Guan who have nothing to them. It seems that they are deliberately indulging them like this. I am afraid that their actions are aimed at the Duke!"

Qi Guogong looked tired and said, "Why?"

Wu Yongdao, "The Duke still doesn't understand that they don't want us to join the imperial court at all. They just deliberately anger us and want us to rebel. Then, they have a reason to exterminate us. Now Zhao'an is a dead end. If you don't Ann is also a dead end. This is how they deliberately persecute us, wanting us to be cornered and kill ourselves."

Duke Qi closed his eyes, and said sadly, "This is why Yuchan was disappointed with the court! She deliberately retreated, presumably because she wanted me to see this. However, the price is too high!"

Hundreds of thousands of people, their bones lay on the ground.

Blood stained Qiantang, full of resentment.

When Song Gongming learned that all the [-] people had been executed by the forbidden army, he was extremely desperate.

Wu Yong said with a tense expression on the side, "The past is over, the Duke still has to face the future as soon as possible. The day after tomorrow is the day when millions of prisoners will be executed, and the Duke needs to make up his mind as soon as possible."

Song Gongming said sadly, "When the city was broken, I personally led people to persuade Fang La and these captives to surrender. I promised to save their lives and send them home. Their lives are in the hands of others. In my hands, I can't help them at all now, it's ironic, it's a joke."

He smiled wryly, feeling exhausted.

He thought that the peace of the world would return to the flat land in the south of the Yangtze River.

The imperial court will definitely change its atmosphere, His Majesty will appoint wise men, and the Great Song Dynasty will revive the imperial court at the least cost.

But who knows, everything has never been as he wanted.

These treacherous ministers are unscrupulous, they only know how to intrigue and eliminate dissidents, and they have no sense of country and society in their hearts.

He was silent for a while, and then ordered Wu Yong, "Prepare the sedan chair for me, I'm going to meet Tong Guan."

Wu Yong raised his eyebrows and said, "Duke, they just deliberately forced you to submit to them!"

Song Gongming said with a sullen face, "I know, I let them get what they want."

Wu Yong nodded and said nothing more.

He went out and got people ready, and specially called Wu Song and Yan Qing to come over to protect Song Gongming.

A group of people rode on chariots and horses to Fangla's holy palace.

Along the way, Song Gongming lifted the curtain of the car, his eyes kept scanning the street outside.

After the war, the streets here are still dead.

There are ruins and ruins everywhere, and black gunpowder smoke continues to rise into the sky, filling the streets.

Many people who lost their homes sat on the ruins with dull eyes.

Some of them lay down on the ground, and the hungry ones were only skin and bones, and they didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Some people had the courage to kneel in front of the chariot, wanting to beg for a bite.

Song Gongming asked Wu Song outside to get some dry food for them, but it was distributed to one person, and when the others saw this, they immediately gathered around a group of people.

They blocked the way to chase the car, all of them looked pitiful for survival, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the car, "My lord, please do me a favor and save everyone!"

"My lord, give me a bite! I'm really hungry, please, my lord."

"My lord, please give me a bite!"

"..."

Wu Song looked at these victims and finally understood what Song Yuchan said.

It is the benevolence of a woman to save one person but not the world.

The true benevolence and righteousness is to seek the welfare of the people of the world.

The half cake in his hand was not broken, because the people in front had already knelt down thousands of people.

This half cake is not enough for thousands of people to eat.

After the road was blocked, Wu Song straddled his horse to the side of the chariot and asked Song Gongming, "Duke, do you want to change the road?"

"unnecessary!"

Song Gongming lifted the curtain of the car and came out.

When the common people saw him, they shouted out sharply, "It's the Duke of Qi!"

"Yes, it's him!"

"He still has the face to come out!"

"It was he who hurt us."

"We shouldn't have trusted him."

"He and the treacherous officials of the court are all the same!"

"..."

A group of people shouted angrily.

Song Gongming, the Duke of Qi, was not angry when facing them. Instead, he got out of the chariot and knelt on the ground for these people.

"Kingdom!"

Yan Qing was frightened and wanted to pull him.

He stopped in a low voice, "Don't touch me."

Yan Qing retracted her hand, looking around vigilantly.

Song Gongming lay down on the ground and drank with the people, "It was I, Song Gongming, who made everyone suffer so much. I, Song Gongming, kowtowed to make amends for everyone."

His head hit the ground heavily.

With a bang, the floor tiles were smashed, and blood gushed out of his head instantly.

The people froze in place, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"I'm sorry!"

Song Gongming bowed his head again, kowtowed three times, stood up and got into the chasing car, waved to the people in front of him and said, "Everyone, please trust me Song Gongming again, I, Song Gongming, will definitely not let you down. I, Song Gongming, swear on my life that tomorrow morning, you must have enough food. If I, Song Gongming, fail to do so, I would rather die to thank the world!"

The words have come to this point, and the people are no longer embarrassed to say anything.

They stepped aside one after another and shouted at Song Gongming, "My lord, we trust you."

"My lord, you are a good official, we trust you!"

"My lord, you must not let everyone down!"

"My lord, the people of Qiantang Prefecture depend on you."

"..."

(End of this chapter)