I will be the prince at the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 9 Looting
Dali, Caorentang.

The shopkeeper Zhao Rengui put away the copper coins handed over by a middle-aged man, picked up the prescription and turned to the clerk beside him, saying, "Wang Er, grab the medicine."

The guy named Wang Er took the prescription in Zhao Rengui's hand and looked at it for a while, then held a steelyard in his left hand, turned around and walked to the rows of medicine cabinets behind him, opened the drawer with Bupleurum on it with his right hand, took out a little and put it in the On the weighing pan, then pinch the knob, slide the weighing mound, and the weighing beam is raised high.

He squeezed out a little bupleurum and put it back into the medicine drawer, and continued to weigh it. Just in time, the scale beam was raised slightly, so he went back to the counter and poured the weighed herbal medicine on a piece of straw paper laid squarely on the counter. Then he turned back to the medicine cabinet, took out Bupleurum bupleurum of equal weight, weighed it, and poured it on another straw paper.

After he poured the same weight of bupleurum on the three straw papers on the counter, he turned around and opened another drawer with Citrus aurantium on it. Zhang already has Bupleurum on the straw paper.

Go back and forth dozens of times like this, grab the medicines you need, and check the prescriptions correctly.

Bupleurum three cents and two cents, white peony three cents and two cents, citrus aurantium three cents and two cents, cinnamon twig two cents and seven cents, ginger one cent and six cents, jujube one cent and one cent... After making arrangements, weigh the three cents swiftly The good medicine was packaged, tied with a rope, and then the three packs of medicine were tied together, together with the prescription, handed to a middle-aged man who was grabbing the medicine, saying:

"Pour the medicine into a casserole, then pour three bowls of water, soak for a quarter of an hour, regenerate the fire, wait for the water to boil, boil for another quarter of an hour, turn to a simmer for half an hour, fry the three bowls of water into a bowl of water, pour it into a bowl Just fine.

One dose of medicine can be boiled twice. For the second time, the time should be appropriately reduced, which is the final simmering time. The first time is half an hour, and the second time is [-] quarters of an hour. Do you understand? "

"Understood, I understand." The middle-aged man took the medicine he had grasped with both hands and nodded repeatedly, then turned and walked towards the gate of Caorentang. As soon as he arrived at the gate, he heard a "boom" and was barged in by a guard in armor. The big man fell to the ground, the three packs of medicine in his hand flew out, and fell to the ground with a "slap", and then a group of people followed behind the big man in armor.

I saw that these people were all wearing cotton armor with copper nails, a hat on the top of the head, a long helmet gun, a machete hanging from their waist, a longbow on their back, and twenty or thirty pieces of each in the quiver. There are arrows with a pig's tail behind their heads, and they all look very fierce.

Zhao Rengui, the treasurer of Caorentang, changed his expression drastically, and exclaimed, "Tartar."

The tartar who bumped into the middle-aged man grabbing the medicine pulled out the scimitar from his waist, took two steps forward, and stabbed the middle-aged man grabbing the medicine in the stomach just standing up from the ground.

The middle-aged man grasped the blade of the scimitar with both hands, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, looked blankly at the tartar in front of him, and muttered to himself, "Why? Why..."

With a cruel smile on his face, the scimitar in his hand pulled the scimitar back from the middle-aged man's stomach, and yelled, he went straight to Zhao Rengui, the shopkeeper of Caorentang.

The middle-aged man looked at the blood on his hands and slowly fell to the ground...

Zhao Rengui's legs were trembling, and he was just about to speak.The leader of the Tartars swung the scimitar at Zhao Rengui's neck, and the bright light of the knife flashed across. Zhao Rengui's eyes were wide open, he covered his neck, his throat made a "clucking" sound, and he couldn't say a word.

The clerk Wang Er screamed and ran towards the back door of the store, and seven or eight Tartars chased after him, yelling.

Wang Er pushed open the back door of Caorentang, and ran back desperately, shouting as he ran: "The shopkeeper was killed by a tartar, run quickly! The shopkeeper was killed by a tartar, run quickly!"

The doors of several rooms in the courtyard were opened, and some men and women ran out. When Wang Eryi saw one of the women in her 30s, she yelled, "Ma'am, quickly take the young lady to run through the back door, the tartars have killed someone!" .”

The woman panicked and pulled a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl beside her to the back door of the yard. "Whoosh" a sharp arrow pierced through the air. The long arrow pierced through the clothes of Wang Er who was running, The chest was nailed to a pillar under the eaves, and the "buzzing" sounded non-stop.

Wang Er ran forward a few more steps, and fell headfirst to the ground, the clothes on his back were quickly stained red with blood.

The little girl who was running screamed and fell to the ground, and even the woman fell to the ground. Before they could get up, three or four tartars surrounded them.

One of the Tartars raised his scimitar and was about to cut it down, but the other Tartar next to him went up and grabbed his arm, saying, "Don't kill them yet, haven't you seen these two women, they are pretty pretty? Why don't you tie them up? Give our Niu Erzhen Haraqi Lord, maybe we can get some more rewards."

The tartar holding the scimitar looked at it, and his eyes lit up immediately. He saw the woman with black hair, still black and smooth, and a light-colored long skirt, showing her soft curves, although her face was a little panicked. And pale, but still can't hide her mature femininity, mature and dignified, but not charming.

And that girl's pretty face, although it is also pale and panicked, but the black hair is like a waterfall, the skin is like fat, the eyebrows are like smoke, fresh and elegant, the almond eyes are shining, the water color is shining, and it is quite upturned. Under the nose is a little pink cherry lips with a little simplicity. This face looks very comfortable, and even looks better the more you look at it.

He felt that this was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen since entering Daming, so he laughed loudly and said, "Yes, yes, I will dedicate it to Lord Niu Luerzhen later."

At this moment, the two women looked at the Tartars surrounding them with pale faces, although they didn't know what these Tartars were laughing at?But they knew that all the women who were captured by the Tartars would end badly, and all of them became female slaves for the Tartars to vent their bestiality.

The older middle-aged woman got up and stretched out her hand to snatch the scimitar from the hand of a Tartar, but before she could get close to the Tartar, she was kicked to the ground by the Tartar. The son rushed up and grabbed their hands, took out the rope, and tied them up.

When the leading Tartar came to the backyard, the rest of Caorentang had already been killed. The Tartar who prevented the killing of the two women ran to him with a charming smile on his face, and pointed at the two women. The woman tied up by them said:

"Master Niu Lu, I found two good things."

Haraqi Yang Jian lit up, walked up to the two women, stretched out his hand to pinch their chins, looked at them carefully for a moment, and nodded with a smile: "Yes, yes, send them to my house in a while, you guys Search the house for me."

A dozen or so Tartars behind him broke into each room, rummaged through boxes and cabinets, and ransacked wantonly.

After a while, several boxes, large and small, were placed in the yard, filled with gold, silver and copper coins, and many gold and silver jewellery, many of which were still stained with wet blood.

Harachi pointed to one of the boxes, and said: "You divide the contents of this box, and send the rest to my house. By the way, I also sent these two female slaves to me intact. Really go back home."

"Zha, Master Erzhen." The other Tartars knelt down and saluted one after another.

Haraqi happily returned to the street, when a Tartar brought his horse, he got on the horse, and returned home with more than ten Tartars.

Haraqi returned to the mansion, not to mention how comfortable he was. Since Zhao Butai, the general who conquered the South a few days ago, Doni, the king of Duo Luoxin County, and Luo Keduo, the king of Duo Luoping County, led a group of Gushan Ezhen and Jiala Ezhen He and the other Niu Lu'ezhen all dispatched, and sent troops to Tengyue, the last prefecture of Nanming.

In the whole of Dali, only one Niulu led by himself with 300 people, and a battalion of 1000 people from the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty guarded Dali.He monopolized the power, robbed several wealthy households, and collected a large amount of gold and silver treasures. Today, I heard that Cao Ren Tang's business has been good these years, so he led people to kill Cao Ren Tang's shopkeeper. A wise woman.

Thinking of this, he felt that his bones were a little lighter. At this moment, one of his soldiers came in with a scout from the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty, and reported: "Master Niulu, our scouts have found out the news. Mu Zhongxian, the son of Duke Mu Tianbo of the Ming Dynasty, and Mu Jianping, his daughter, are in Bashanzhai, sixty miles south of the city."

"En!" Harachi immediately sat up straight, Mu Tianbo's son and daughter, if I can catch Mu Tianbo's son and daughter, wouldn't it be a great feat, maybe my Niu Luerzhen position can also help me A la forehead really.

Thinking of this, he stared at the soldier and said, "Is the news reliable?"

"Really, someone saw them in Ba Shanzhai not long ago."

"Okay, pass on my order, our 300 people must gather, and also send an order to Han Sanshui of the Han Eight Banners, asking him to send 500 cavalry to follow me to Bashanzhai, and he will take [-] troops to stay in Dali."

"Cha." The soldier knelt down on one knee.

Twenty-five minutes later, Niulu Erzhen Haraqi led eight hundred cavalry to rush out of Dali City like a whirlwind.

(End of this chapter)