Chapter 172 Take Care (1 More)
The lively welcoming team instantly turned into a garbage dump.

On the red sedan chair, on the horseback, and even on the brand new clothes of the servants, egg liquid dripped down.

So embarrassed.

Li Yingtian originally wanted to deal with Sun Quanfu well, so he vented his anger.

Unexpectedly, a group of people from Qingmu Town sprang out on the street, and even he was implicated, and he was hit with eggs on the forehead several times.

He was so angry that he suddenly jumped into a rage, "Come here, arrest the troublemaker who led the trouble!"

With a "shua" sound, the guard beside him drew out the long knife at his waist.

With a flick of the shining blade, the hearts of the people standing in the front trembled, and they subconsciously stopped the movements in their hands.

Shen Weiluo who was standing at the window of Xuan was shocked when she saw this scene.

Holding the window edge tightly with both hands, he didn't dare to blink his eyes.

You know, they are unarmed civilians, how can they fight against the guards with swords?

During the stalemate, a few civilians suddenly jumped out of the crowd and rushed straight at the guard's sword.

Shen Weiluo was so frightened that she bent down and was about to shout.

I saw those people going up, waving their arms a few times indiscriminately, and easily removed the sabers from the guards' hands.

Tuantuan hugged the guard.

It seems that there is no trick, but the guard with fists and kicks, even if his face is flushed, he can't break away.

Shen Weiluo felt relieved, and subconsciously looked at Song Yungu in the room.

Song Yungu raised his head from the book and gave her an affectionate look.

Only then did Shen Weiluo suddenly realize.

It turned out that he thought of it early in the morning, and arranged for the hidden guards to pretend to be ordinary people and mix in!
Her heart moved slightly, and she heard the loud voice outside the window again, before she had time to say anything to him, she hurriedly turned around.

The crowd boiled up again, throwing all the purchased vegetables on the welcoming team.

Everyone, including Sun Quanfu and Li Yingtian, was filthy.

Vegetable leaves are inserted in the hair, and the egg liquid drips down the hair.

On the ground in front of the team, all the vegetables were mixed together, and it was impossible to see what the original street looked like.

The people all share the same hatred, with eyes full of grief and indignation.

If killing people was not against the law, they would have trampled Li Yingtian and his party into meat sauce long ago.

Li Yingtian couldn't care about anything else, so he abandoned his horse and fled.

Even the beautiful concubine whom he has been thinking about has been forgotten.

Sun Quanfu wiped the egg liquid on his face, turned his horse's head, and walked towards the gate of the city.

For a short distance, it took him half an hour to break out of the siege of the people.

After finally rushing out of the city, only half of his life remained.

The people were like soldiers who had won a battle, and they couldn't help cheering.

The grievance that had been suppressed in his heart for decades was completely vented.

The entire street was full of people weeping with joy, and it was even more lively than New Year's Eve.

At the entrance of the inn, Zhao Yusheng had a panoramic view of everything.

I sighed in my heart that I finally did something right.

Fortunately, he shunned Li Yingtian, otherwise, the students in Nanxing and even the entire Imperial College would be infamous for the rest of their lives because of his decision.

In an elegant room above the tea house.

Zhang Zhao stood tremblingly in front of the window, looking at the cheering people on the street, tears streaming down his face.

Local officials were originally the parents of the people, doing practical things for the people and seeking benefits for the people.

In the end, it was they who harmed the people the most.

The people have been oppressed like this, and the poor people have to express their aggrieved and dissatisfied in this way.

The entire imperial court was completely rotten to the bone.

There is no help!

The door creaked, and Song Yungu walked in.

He bowed to Zhang Zhao, "The student has met the Taifu!"

Zhang Zhao hastily wiped away the old tears on his face, and slowly turned around.

Seeing Zhang Zhao's sad expression, Song Yungu couldn't bear it, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, for making you so sad..."

"Thank you, Third Highness, for valuing the old minister and letting him see the suffering of the common people!"

Zhang Zhao interrupted Song Yungu, "Where are those people in white shirts?"

"Teacher, don't worry, I have sent someone to rescue them, I'm afraid that Li Yingtian will turn around and kill them to vent his hatred!"

Zhang Zhao couldn't help nodding after hearing this.

"His Royal Highness is considerate, should protect them, where are they now, the old minister wants to see them?"

"Teacher, wait a moment, I'll go arrange it!"

A quarter of an hour later, a group of common people changed their clothes, led by Yan Qing, and entered the private room through the back door of the teahouse.

After Yan Qing sent them in, he consciously stood outside the door, looking around vigilantly.

After a while, a cry of grief came from the room, and Yan Qing couldn't help but turn red.

After an hour, the door opened from the inside.

Yan Qing bowed to Song Yungu, and led the crowd out of the back door in silence.

Several carriages disguised as merchants disappeared after turning a few corners in the street.

In the teahouse, Zhang Zhao looked at the rice paper in his hand, trembling with anger.

On the rice paper in his hand is the list and age of those who died in the Xishan mine.

They were all young men in their 20s, who were subjected to such torture in the mine.

For three years, they couldn't eat enough every day and night, couldn't wear warm clothes, couldn't sleep when they were sleeping, and couldn't speak when they were talking.

It's better to live than to die!
"The Great Zhou is in danger... The Great Zhou is in danger..."

Zhang Zhao murmured, eyes full of grief.

Song Yungu looked at Zhang Zhao and said solemnly:

"Teacher, don't worry, I have already found out where the iron ore was transported!
This time I will use my study tour to find their dens and catch them all! "

Zhang Zhao's heart was shocked when he heard that, "Yes, yes, it must be like this. When His Highness needs an old minister to come forward, please tell me!"

Song Yungu lowered his head, and when he raised his head, his eyes were red.

"I'm afraid that when the time comes, I won't be able to protect the Grand Tutor..."

Instead, Zhang Zhao smiled with relief, his eyes full of relief.

"This old minister is an old bone, he has already lived enough! It would be good if he could do something practical for the people before he died!

On the contrary, His Highness, you must take care!His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is in poor health, and His Second Highness is ambitious! "

The other highnesses are too young. Once they take over the position, there may be a situation where the harem is monopolized, and then the people will be pushed into dire straits! "

Only Your Highness, only Your Highness, with outstanding talent and noble character, is my great Zhou's hope! "

So, Your Highness, you must take care of yourself at any time and never risk yourself! "

Song Yungu looked at the old man in front of him, his throat was blocked and he couldn't speak.

She nodded heavily at him, then bowed and left the room.

Early the next morning.

Shen Weiluo was still asleep, and was carried into the carriage by Song Yungu, and quietly left Cangzhou City.

When she woke up, hearing the sound of the wheels below her and smelling the familiar ambergris beside her, she couldn't react for a long time.

Song Yungu put down the book in his hand, and brushed the gray hair off her face with his hand.

"There's a town not far ahead, we'll have lunch there at noon. I'll call you when we arrive, and you can sleep a little longer!"

Shen Weiluo lifted the blanket, sat up from the couch, and opened the curtain, only to find that the carriage was walking in the wilderness.

There is no one around.

"I... let's go now... different teams?"

"We have more important things to do!"

"Then... Then once Zhao Siye reports to the emperor..."

"He didn't dare. It's too late for him to hide it now, so how dare he make a big splash. Besides, there's Wang Jin. I've already looked for him before I left!"

Wang Jin?

That stunned young man thought it was a gesture of worship even if the men and women hugged each other.

Can he do a good job in such a big matter as monitoring Zhao Yusheng?
Song Yungu also thought of the time when Wang Jin broke into Qingmu Town rashly.

He stretched out his hand and took her in his arms.

"Sometimes he can be stupid, but when it comes to doing things, he still has a bit of brains!
After some training, there will definitely be a big achievement in the future! "

(End of this chapter)

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