.Ming Blood Volume 3, Ming Dynasty Resurrection Chapter 21 Who is the Rebel

After lighting up, the sound of horse hooves rumbling. In an instant, the Buddhas were shaking. Countless residents woke up from their sleep and listened to the sound of horse hooves coming from outside. Many people were surprised and happy. Of course, the army entered the city. The horses in the city might become battlefields. The happy ones were also the army entered the city. They were likely to be rescued from the rule of the Tartars.

For most people at the bottom, they are afraid of war but not afraid of dynasty changes. Because wars are together, no matter what kind of soldiers treat human life, they will regard human life as grass. Burning, killing, looting is even more common. Their lives and property are not guaranteed every day. But once the dynasty changes are completed, they are different. No matter who rule, they need to pay taxes. In addition to the severity of the burden, as long as they can endure it, at least they can survive. This is enough.

After the Qing army entered Yanzhou, the vast majority of people in Yanzhou Prefecture had no doubt the same idea. They just changed to someone who paid taxes. However, not long after, they immediately knew that their previous ideas were inconsistent. After Yanzhou was ruled by the Manchus, not only were the taxes outrageously high. Theirs were also occupied by the bannermen at will. Not only did they want to vent their words, but they were also at risk of being caught and beheaded. The literary inquisitions initiated by the Manchus were almost suffocating.

All this makes everyone miss the rule of the Ming Dynasty again. During the Ming Dynasty, people could not survive because of natural disasters. When encountering good weather, people could have a bite of food and would not starve to death. Even if the Jinyiwei was scared, at least they would not let people stop talking. Literati don’t have to worry about being caught if they accidentally wrote a poem...

Now the Ming Dynasty has finally come back. A few days ago, after hearing the Ming army besieged the city, many people were mixed. The city that everyone wanted to be destroyed. Now they heard the sound of horse hooves coming from the street. Some men lifted the quilts and couldn't wait to get out of the bed. They saw with their own eyes that it was not the Ming army. But when they were about to go out, they were all stopped by their wives and finally had to watch secretly through the crack of the door.

The city of Zhou suddenly burst into the sky, making the Ming army outside the east gate confused. In order to keep it confidential, Yin Hongsheng did not inform Huang at all. Naturally, the other two sects were not aware of it. After the lords of each sect shouted, they looked at Zhou, and didn't know what happened.

"Kill!" Ming, who entered the city, became excited. They galloped across the streets of Yanzhou. Most of the Qing troops guarding the city were still in a daze and became the military camp near the Guidong Gate. The Ming army was also broken. The entire battalion was full of panicked Qing troops. Many of them didn't even have time to put on their clothes. How could they stop the attack of the Ming cavalry?

"Run quickly. Ming army killed."

"Surrender. Don't beat us to surrender."

"Minggou. I'll fight you."

There are all kinds of voices in the military camp. However, the following sentence is either a man of misfortune or a traitor who is traitor who is determined to be unconscious. These people were soon wiped out by the Ming army.

The main hall of the prefecture government office. Although it was already midnight, it was still brightly lit here. Several yamen were yawning and waiting on both sides. They murmured and cursed in their hearts at a thin figure under the candlelight in the middle. This thin figure was Chen Yili, the magistrate of Yanzhou. Since the Ming army besieged the city, Chen Yili was often busy until the second half of the night before going to sleep for a few days. Because of the large amount of money raised, Chen Yili even had no sleep at all.

After a long period of fatigue, Chen Yili was in a very good spirit. There was often a hint of pathological excitement on his face. The yamen runners who followed him felt very uncomfortable. Naturally, there were inevitably complaints in their hearts.

A sound of footsteps came. Several sleeping yamen runners were excited and were about to ask. A fat shadow stepped into the door. Several yamen quickly swallowed the words of the question and turned into a flattering tone: "See the magistrate."

Jin Yisheng glanced at several yamen and looked at Chen Yili, who was looking through the account books under the candle. A bright smile appeared on his face. He waved his hand and said, "You guys go down."

"Sir..." Several yamen runners looked at Chen Yili and felt embarrassed. The so-called fight between gods and mortals suffered. Although Jin Yisheng was impressed by Chen Yili, the majesty of the prefect was still there for several years. The yamen runners dared not disobey. However, Chen Yili is now a popular man in front of Tujiang. The yamen runners dare not commit any crime.

Seeing that several yamen runners were not obeying their orders, Yi Sheng put away the smile on his face and ignored the yamen runners. He quickly walked to Chen Yili, stretched out his right hand and snatched the account book. With a snap, Chen Yili suddenly felt that the account book he was checking was torn in half. At this time, he woke up. He couldn't help but look up furiously and saw Jin Yisheng's fat face. Chen Yili was stunned. He couldn't figure out how the prefect Jin was here at this time.

"Mr. Tongzhi is really a good minister of the Qing Dynasty. He bowed all his heart to the Qing Dynasty." Jin Yisheng's mouth showed a hint of smile. Anyone could hear that what he was saying was a slander.

Chen Yili was even more surprised. How did this prefect Jin become more courageous? Could it be that he had forgotten that he had his handle? He sneered: "Mr. The subordinates are entitled to the salary of the Qing Dynasty. Of course, they have to be the Qing Dynasty."

Could it be that Lord Man Zun has other intentions?”

"Bah. What's the salary of the Qing Dynasty? Where did the Tartars' money and food come from? A tiny cent of them were collected from the hands of our Han people. It would be fine if you took the people's money and food and didn't ask for the people's lives. You were also dedicated to serving the Tartars. It was simply a matter of forgetting the clan. If the ancestors of the Chen family had spirits and knew what you, an unworthy descendant, would probably die again in the mansion."

Chen Yili looked at Yisheng blankly and spitted in his mouth. He thought in his heart whether Jin Yisheng was crazy. He couldn't even speak for a moment. Seeing Chen Yili's appearance, Jin Yisheng felt very happy. The more he cursed, the more he became excited: "Chen Yili. You are crazy. As a Han Chinese, you are willing to be accomplices of tigers. Become a Tartar minion and disrespect your superiors. You exploit the gentry and resist the imperial army. Is the crime? Come and take it down for me."

"Yes, Master." As Jin Yisheng's words fell, more than ten Jin family servants rushed in and pressed Chen Yili down and tied them up with a rope. Chen Yili was shocked. Only then did he realize that Jin Yisheng was not crazy and was about to rebel. He shouted with all hissing: "If you dare to tie me up, Lord Tujiang will not let you go."

"Haha. Tujiang. He wants to use him to suppress me. Bah. If this slut, if he dares to come, I will take him down like a judge. He will avenge the millions of people who died in the hands of the Tartars in the Ming Dynasty."

"You won't do it yet. The thief named Jin is killed." Several at a loss-willed yamen runners in Chen Yili's house shouted.

"Who is the thief? The surname Chen? Listen to the sounds on the street. The imperial army has entered the city. You are the thief of the Ming Dynasty. Today you fall into my hand. Wait for thousands of knives to be cut into pieces." Jin Yisheng laughed.

Several yamen runners were in a dilemma. They heard the sound of horse hooves and shouts of killing on the street. With a sound of shouting, they threw the knife in their hands and knelt down: "Master Mansion Master, we are also loyal to the Ming Dynasty. Please take a look."

Chen Yili also heard the sound from the street. His face was ashamed. As Chen Yili looked, Jin Yisheng burst into laughter again. The entire government office was filled with his laughter.

Outside the gate of the Lu Palace, there was a tunnel on the inside and three floors outside. Most of the Qing army in the city had been defeated. Many soldiers quietly took off their military uniforms and hid. Only after the Qing army commander Tujiang discovered something was wrong, he led Yu's Manchu-Mongolian League to hide in the Lu Palace. Only when he took down the Lu Palace, he was considered to have completely occupied the city.

Boom." More than a dozen Ming soldiers carrying a huge piece of wood hit hard. However, the gate of Prince Lu's mansion was extremely strong. More than ten consecutive hits were hit. Except for the peeling of paint on the door, the gate was completely damaged.

Yin Hongsheng frowned. The gate of the Lu Mansion is so solid. I am afraid that it will take an hour to open it by impact alone. But it is not convenient to bring artillery due to the night raid. Otherwise, the gate will be bombarded several times with cannons. Even the strongest gate will be bombarded.

He looked up at the wall. The wall of the Lu Palace was more than ten feet long. If there was no ladder to climb up, he would only be hit by the Qing army inside. If he didn't care about death and injury, the Qing army's troops would naturally not be able to defend it. However, Yin Hongsheng would not even use his morale and life to win in a situation where he would win.

"Sir, use grenades. Tie more grenades. It will definitely explode." Fang Dahong reminded.

Yin Hongsheng patted his head: "Haha. Why didn't I expect it? Use a grenade. Use a grenade quickly."

The Ming army stopped the impact. Dozens of grenades were gathered and tied into bundles. Yin Hongsheng felt that it was not enough. He tied two more more. He stretched the lead. The Ming army in front of the gate quickly retreated. One person ignited the lead. The lead made a loud noise and quickly burned forward.

In the Lu Palace, more than 150 Qing soldiers were left in the courtyard. They stared at the gate. They waited for the Ming army to break the gate open and fought to the death. However, the Ming army suddenly stopped moving outside the gate, which made the Qing army confused.

"What's going on?" Tujiang couldn't help asking.

The rest of the people shook their heads. Mr. Ming would not be because the door could not be opened. They held the idea that they could live for a moment and then a moment more. The Ming army of behemoth stopped hitting the door. It was just as they were thinking about it. There was a loud bang. The door that was originally unable to be broken by a big wood, and it completely fell on it, splashing countless smoke and dust.

"Kill!" Just as Tujiang and others were dizzy by the explosion, the Ming army had already rushed in. First, there was a dark thing in each person's hand. Suddenly, there was another rumbling explosion in the courtyard. Most Qing troops were either dead or disabled. The Qing troops, who were less than fifty, had no intention of timidity at all. They rushed through the smoke and rushed towards the Ming army. The clanging metal clash sounded. The two sides fought into a group.
Chapter completed!