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Chapter 300 Even a samurai is so short, he must be a Japanese
"The curfew is already in place. Dr. Park hasn't come back yet. Did he run away because he saw that the situation was not good?"

"Where can he go, to the Tang people's clinic? Who would want him?"

"It's hard to say, no one wants him in Luoyang, if he returns to Silla, he will be a miracle doctor!"

"If it's really like this, it's fine, I'm afraid... Sigh!"

Jin Hanlin and Jin Sanguang sat opposite each other, their faces very ugly.

After Dr. Park disappeared, they were worried at first that he had escaped, and now they were worried that he had not escaped.

Fleeing back to Silla would be a big deal for the nobles of Silla, but if they were caught in Luoyang and interrogated, the consequences would be disastrous.

After thinking about it, Jin Sanguang got up and said, "This matter can't go on like this. We have to let Princess Zhizhao leave quickly while it's getting dark."

Jin Hanlin recalled the figure who woke up that night and stood silently beside the couch, his face changed slightly: "But that man's martial arts are really good, if he directly strikes..."

Jin Sanguang was firm this time: "He didn't do anything last time, but he didn't plan to make a big fuss. I think the princess still has a brotherhood. If you can't be tough, just be soft. We just kneel down and beg her to leave!"

The two discussed the countermeasures and walked to the inner house.

But before they reached the inner house, they heard loud screams suddenly coming from the front yard.

The door was slammed open, and the imperial guards and inner guards rushed in majestically.

The leaders are Jin Liangtu and Anshengan.

Anshen felt Li Yan's order, led the elite inner guards to come, surrounded the house, and then directly broke into the house.

Just entering the mansion, Jin Liangtu raised his arms and shouted: "Everyone follow me to destroy the enemy and capture the thief!!"

This wasn't just lip service, Jin Liangtu took the lead, charging forward as if he was the first to attack a city.

Peace of mind: "..."

Why are you so excited to lead hundreds of elites into a proton mansion with less than a hundred servants?
Jin Liangtu was really excited and worked really hard. Not to mention charging on the front line, facing several healthy servants who wanted to resist, he rushed forward without saying a word.

With the combination of fists and kicks, these servants screamed and were beaten to the ground.

Jin Liangtu waved his hand: "Take them all, don't let a thief go!"

"Yes!!"

The voices of the imperial guards shouted earth-shattering.

With such a movement, let alone Jin Hanlin and Jin Sanguang rushing in in panic, Yang Zaiwei had already noticed it, and helped Jin Zhizhao get up, ready to escape.

Jin Zhizhao was still weak, and Dr. Park treated her for several days, which was basically psychotherapy, and the recovery was all on her own.

But the stable housing and food supply undoubtedly have a great effect on healing. After being tossed about like this, her expression turned ugly: "If Li Yuanfang came, there wouldn't be such a big commotion. That person's accent is from my family. He It's so loud, it seems to remind me to go quickly..."

Jin Hanlin and Jin Sanguang were hesitant to say something, and they wanted to stop talking again, and finally they said tactfully: "Your Highness, although Jin Liangtu was born in Silla, he is determined to be a Tang Dynasty man. He really knows how to arrest people."

Jin Zhizhao pursed his lips, trying to calm his mind: "Believe in your own clan, we all have the blood of Silla in our bodies. When facing outsiders, at critical moments, he will more or less help a bunch..."

After hearing this, Jin Hanlin and Jin Sanguang felt hopeful, while Yang Zaiwei shook his head slightly: "Junior Sister, let's go!"

Jin Zhizhao went on to say: "Grit your teeth, don't admit that I have been here, this time I have troubled you, I will try my best to keep you safe!"

Jin Hanlin and Jin Sanguang were even more moved when they thought that they still wanted to do something, and they urged them again and again: "Your Highness, hurry up!"

Jin Zhizhao left the inner house, and within a quarter of an hour, Jin Liangtu rushed in.

All the way, he punched Gaolin slaves and kicked Silla maidservants, like a broken bamboo.

Jin Sanguang drank the princess's chicken soup before, and now he greeted him with a smile: "Jin Changshi, I don't know if you are..."

With a glance, Jin Liangtu knew that the thieves had already fled, probably heading to the next den.

After completing the task entrusted by Li Jiyi, his tense expression suddenly eased: "Are you convicted?"

This change in expression successfully misled the two protons, and he also breathed a sigh of relief: "Convicted, guilty, what crime is Jin Changshi planning to arrange for us?"

Jin Liangtu looked at them in amazement: "You guys are straightforward, what else can you be accused of, of course it is harboring foreign thieves and plotting evil!"

Jin Sanguang froze suddenly: "This...isn't it right! Jin Changshi, we can't afford this crime, don't let others frame us!"

Jin Liangtu frowned and said, "Didn't you just convict yourself, why did you repeat it like this? To tell you the truth, Dr. Pu has already explained everything, that Silla thief girl has been hiding in your house for the past few days, don't try to quibble, no use!"

Jin Hanlin said angrily at the side: "The thief girl? Jin Liangtu, you are also from Xinluo, how can you call your highness the princess like that!"

Jin Liangtu was furious when he heard the words, he waved a big dick and whipped it up.

Snapped!
With several teeth flying out, Jin Hanlin fell hard to the ground, half of his face was swollen up visible to the naked eye, and his whole head was buzzing.

Knowing that there was no reason, Jin Sanguang yelled angrily: "Jin Liangtu, you will not end well if you are a dog for the people of Tang!"

Snapped! !

Jin Sanguang was directly thrown out, slammed into the wall with a bang, and fell down hard again, screaming out in pain.

Jin Liangtu knocked the two of them to the ground, proudly puffed out his chest, and declared: "As a native of the Tang Dynasty, I am loyal to the emperor and serve the country, and my sincerity deserves Li Jiyi's approval!"

"And you are protons, and the saints gave you the opportunity to enter the palace guards. Not only are you ungrateful, but you also dare to calculate a lot. You are really ungrateful like Silla!"

"Come on, give me a random check to see if they have any evidence of weapons. I suspect that they are going to harm His Highness the Crown Prince!"

The two people on the ground struggled when they heard the words, but were dragged out viciously by the guards who arrived, only to hear screams and go away.

But the people in the room didn't know that there were two people flashing past just outside the wall.

Yang Zaiwei brought Jin Zhizhao back to him.

It was not intentional to listen to Jin Liangtu's reaction, but the inner guards who broke in from the backyard were more elite, with strong bows and crossbows set up, and gradually swept over.

Seeing that he couldn't get out, Yang Zaiwei could only boldly break through from the direction of the main entrance.

And the roar in the room made Jin Zhizhao's face ugly: "The people of the same clan can't be trusted anymore..."

Yang Zaiwei said indifferently: "This person is the chief of the imperial guards, what's so strange about doing this, it's strange that you have extravagant expectations of him, don't talk anymore!"

In fact, there is no need to take care of him, Jin Zhizhao has already fainted.

Yang Zaiwei took advantage of the protection of the night, coupled with his ghostly movement skills, against the flow of people rushing in, and came to the front yard without any danger.

Flashed out from the main entrance of the house, and plunged into the Luoshui River.

The familiar smelly gutter, they are back again.

Yang Zaiwei was used to the harsh environment, so he didn't feel anything, but Jin Zhizhao was awakened by the stench and couldn't stand it anymore: "We can't hurt the Silla people anymore, let's go find the Japanese people..."

Yang Zaiwei said: "The Japanese don't seem to be officials, do you want to find the Japanese envoys? Are they also in Luoyang City?"

Jin Zhizhao hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice, "It's not an emissary, it's the slave meeting place in Beishi, where the largest slave trader is backed by Japanese people..."

Yang Zaiwei's face suddenly sank: "Slave merchant? You know what I hate the most, how dare you say this in front of me?"

Jin Zhizhao said: "They sold Qiang slaves from Turkic and Tubo, maidservants from Goryeo and Silla, Dai people from the south and Kunlun slaves. They never dared to sell slaves from Tang people."

Yang Zaiwei said coldly: "That's because slaves from the Tang Dynasty are too risky, and the gains outweigh the losses, and foreign slaves are more popular with rich and noble families, and these slave traders sold foreign slaves in the Tang Dynasty, and they would sell Chinese slaves when they went to foreign countries. Kind of thing!"

Jin Zhizhao said bitterly: "Brother, I didn't want to contact that Japanese businessman at first, but now I'm cornered, so I can't go to those people... If it is exposed, it will affect the overall situation of Master!"

Yang Zaiwei fell silent.

Jin Zhizhao said: "Let's hide for a while, and deal with the pirates after the injury is healed."

Yang Zaiwei frowned: "It's better if I go straight to the door and force the Japanese businessman to submit. This is not a favor from him, and I can just kill him afterwards."

Jin Zhizhao couldn't stand the pain anymore: "It's up to you, can you take me there first..."

The two headed for Beishi.

The lights here are still brightly lit, but the lights on the pier are no longer dense, and the ships enter in an orderly manner, loading and unloading goods.

And many shops are for sale, and shopkeepers speaking with Jiangnan accents come in and out, taking stock of their belongings.

These are all the properties of the Gong's Chamber of Commerce, and now they are sold off, and are eaten by the Xie's Chamber of Commerce and the Xiao's Chamber of Commerce.

After Gong Siguang took over the Gong family, he strictly abided by the last words left by Gong Siming, and on the premise of ensuring the orderly water transportation, he delayed the transfer of Gong's property back to Bianzhou.

Gong's huge wealth made all the forces jealous, and originally wanted to unite and force him to sell it at a low price.

However, the Xie Chamber of Commerce took the lead in expressing its willingness to take over the shop. The price must be much lower than the market price, but it did not overwhelm it too much, giving it a way to survive.

When other chambers of commerce re-entered after seeing the bad situation, the Xie family and the Xiao family had already taken the lead, and the business situation in Luoyang had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Yang Zaiwei passed by all the way, but he took a few glances, but he didn't know all the mysteries behind it. He went to the medical hall to have a look, and found that the doctors hadn't come back, and even the pharmacy was strictly guarded. The slaves went to the venue.

The slave meeting place is the busiest place in Beishi. People from all the big aristocratic families are always watching here. Once they meet a good slave, they will rush to make a move.

According to Jin Zhizhao's instructions, Yang Zaiwei turned into the back of the venue and came to a small secret courtyard, where he finally saw the strange Japanese guards.

In terms of appearance and clothing alone, there was nothing unusual. The guard stood silently, with a knife stuck in his waist, and his palm was pressed on the handle of the knife wrapped in linen, which seemed awe-inspiring.

It's just that the height is too short...

Due to the lack of nutrition in the ancients, the average height of men was about [-] meters, and the gap in the past dynasties was not too big. In comparison, the noble children of the noble family are naturally stronger and taller than the common people.

For example, even if Yang Zaiwei had the experience of being trafficked as a child, he is now over [-] meters tall, and now he is facing a group of warriors who are [-] meters tall. At first glance, he really thinks that children are used as guards.

Jin Zhizhao breathed a sigh of relief: "Everything else can be disguised, that's absolutely true, even the samurai is so short, he must be a Japanese, Su Wo Cangmaro is inside, let's use his place to heal!"

Yang Zaiwei clenched his fists and jumped into the courtyard, full of murderous intent.

Not far away, a figure stopped and observed secretly.

(End of this chapter)