The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

A man was devastated, with disheveled hair, kneeling on the ground, howling to the sky, like a wolf: "My wife, my daughter, I sold them all for my life! I sold them all! Hahaha!"

With tears streaming down his face, he shouted sadly to the victims around him: "I was born as a scholar! It was only because I encountered Japanese pirates at home that I finally fled to Hangzhou with my wife and daughter. As a result, Hangzhou didn't give me a bowl of rice relief! And forced us to sell Son sells daughter!"

"For three days and three nights, Shuimi didn't have a tooth, and fell ill in a fit of anger. My wife sold my daughter to a human trafficker for a mere two taels of silver in order to keep me alive. It was agreed to be a slave, but who would have thought it would be Wang? My brothel! My daughter! Your parents pushed you into the pit of fire!"

He fell to the ground, howling.

"Now, my mother is about to starve to death!"

He held a dying old lady in his arms, skinny and boneless from hunger.

The refugees around all felt the same, crying together.

Many of their wives and children were also sold to human traffickers brought by government officials to pick people up.At first, when I saw the sign of the Hangzhou government, I thought it was a decent family, but who would have thought that after signing the sale~shen contract, I found out afterwards that these are actually brothels!

Of course their wives and daughters disagree. Selling ~shen as a slave and selling ~shen as a prostitute are two completely different concepts.

But the faces of these officials changed, and they allowed the thugs brought by the human traffickers to rush into the crowd ferociously, beating the poor, and taking away their wives and children.

These victims escaped the attack of the Japanese pirates, but fell into the fire pit again. The anger and resentment in their hearts can be described as overwhelming.

Among the crowd, a man with a handsome appearance mingled among them.

Song Jiang.

Song Jiang listened to the tragic experience of these victims, and at the same time, he shouted out in the crowd.

"Tell me, is there still a king's law in this great Ming world?"

He was originally a Liangshan hero, and at the right time, seeing the Hangzhou incident, he was happy to add fuel to the fire, build bridges and stir fire, so that the tragedy of the victims turned into a storm of uprising, and he wantonly incited and provoked among the crowd.

"The foolish emperor of the Ming Dynasty is still enjoying his leisurely tour of the South! Along the way, he took in thin horses, beautiful women, your wives and daughters, and he might have recruited him into the palace!"

"The treacherous ministers of the Ming Dynasty occupied the imperial court, the magistrate of Hangzhou, extorted money for officials, and did not make decisions for the people. Instead, they plundered people, took their wives, and drove out refugees!"

"Disaster victims, your wives and daughters have been taken away, and your parents are going to starve to death, can you live on?" Song Jiang's three-inch tongue incited: "If you want me to say, fuck you~, smash it first. These rich and heartless big families in Xiaoshan County robbed food, ate it to their heart's content, and if they died, they would go on the road, and they would also be a hungry ghost!"

He is worthy of being a Liangshan hero. Taking advantage of the resentment of the victims, such a provocation immediately added fuel to the fire, arousing the resentment of the refugees and victims.

"That's right! Why are we all going to starve to death, selling off our sons and daughters, so that others can still live in luxury?"

“We just want a bite to eat!”

"The imperial court doesn't provide disaster relief or give them a way out, so let's grab it!"

The scholar who suffered the worst, howled to the sky:

"While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone!"

"I, Wu Xiucai, am willing to be the leader. Who of you dare to follow me and rob the big family?"

Originally, these victims were relatively quiet, with dull eyes, crowded in Xiaoshan County, but with Song Jiang's instigation and Wu Xiucai's leadership, they immediately gathered together, screaming and shaking their fists, and the atmosphere continued to rise.

"Not good." Yan Song's face changed: "Finally, a civil uprising happened."

His gaze fell severely on Xu Youdao.

This incident of disaster victims is only one-third of natural disasters, but seven-thirds of man-made disasters.

This Xu Youdao is the man-made disaster that caused the change of the victims.

But Jiajing has panicked.

He is talented and intelligent, but he is very afraid of death. Seeing the change of the victims, a riot broke out, and he immediately pointed to the outside of the city: "Quick, go!"

Yan Song shouted: "Why don't you quickly take the emperor and leave this place?"

Jiajing nodded approvingly: "Yan Aiqing, you are the pillar of the country, you stay and handle this matter properly."

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Yan Songhan is one.

Sister, why can't you think of me if there are good things?There is this kind of hot potato, but you threw it at me?Do I look so much like a backer?

Hearing that Yan Song was named and stayed by Emperor Jiajing, Xu Youdao secretly smiled.

As a member of the Zhejiang Party, he instinctively hated Yan Song, and hoped to take advantage of this opportunity to drag Yan Song into the water. It would be best if he was not a human being inside and outside, and his reputation would be ruined.

However, Yan Song was not easy to mess with, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, I am willing to share your worries for the Emperor. But I would like to ask Master Xu Youdao to stay too. He is the prefect of Hangzhou, and this is his jurisdiction."

Emperor Jiajing thought so, and nodded: "Xu Youdao, why don't you go?"

Xu Youdao looked helpless, so he had no choice but to follow Yan Song.

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As soon as Yan Song turned his head, the victims who were hungry like wolves had already started attacking a large family.

This large family closed their doors, but they couldn't stop the flood of these victims, who rushed desperately.

In the face of hunger and lured by food, these victims, who were so hungry, slammed into the door of the big family one by one like tigers, forcefully smashing open the one-inch-thick iron gate!

A treacherous and vicious smile flashed in Xu Youdao's eyes.

Everything was within his expectations, except that Song Jiang and others got involved and incited the people, and it went more smoothly than he had imagined.

Crowds of victims, wailing, rushed like a tide and rushed into the big families.