Farmhouse Imperial Examination Road

Chapter 538 Tu Jiangzhou, Kill Emperor Shun
Lightning and thunder.

Torrential downpour.

The pouring rain was accompanied by a strong wind, and puddles splashed all over the bluestone road.

The main street of Jiangzhou is full of people sheltering from the rain.

"Today, let's go as soon as we say it."

"Let's go, it's freezing."

"Patriarch Ye, hurry back, the rain will probably end in the middle of the night."

The sky in February is getting dark quickly, and at this time, every household has already lit their lamps.

It was pitch black all around, Ye Fusheng took a bite of sesame seed cake.

"Be smaller and go back."

The embroidered bamboo gown on his body was mostly wet, and he hid under the eaves of a house, feeling lonely and lonely.

If it weren't for taking care of my mother.

He also wants to go to the capital.

He was the only one left among Jiangzhou's Five Heroes, so he couldn't be happy.

Ye Fusheng clapped his hands as he gnawed the crumbs of sesame seed cakes all over the ground, and then took a look at the horrible weather, and was about to run back.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard a shrill neigh.

Mixed with thunder and lightning, breaking through the torrential rain, piercing the ears.

"Bandits have entered the city—"

"Everyone run—"

Ye Fusheng's heart was shocked.

How can it be!

There are bandits in Jiangzhou, but how dare they enter the city.

this city can have
and many more!

His eyes widened instantly.

Jiangzhou officers, soldiers and heroes all entered Beijing with Yujia.

There are only people in Jiangzhou City now!
The rain is getting heavier.

But the shrill cry caused all the people to rush into the street with sticks.

"Everyone come out!"

"Quick copy guy, Erya, hide and go home!"

"It's terrible, this bandit is so presumptuous!"

A strong man rushed to the main street with a butcher's knife.

He had a fierce look on his face.

He looked at the fierce horse in the distance and roared.

"Where are bandits! I am the first."

The neighing of the horses came surging.

A line of blood was drawn under the night of thunder.

Forcibly blocked the roaring mouth.

Seeing this scene, the people rushing out from the streets of Sifang took a step back abruptly.

The timid one dropped the stick in his hand directly to the ground.

so many people!
So many bandits!

At least tens of thousands of people.

how so!
How come there are so many bandits.

The common people saw the bloody knives in their hands.

Fear, fear, made them tremble instinctively.

"Come on!"

"Help me—"

"Everyone, run!"

so many people!

how to spell!
How did you beat it!
The bandit headed by him rode on a black horse, held his knife high and roared loudly.

"Brothers! Let the dog emperor see, we are not easy to mess with."

The tens of thousands of troops behind him responded instantly.

"Tu Jiangzhou! Kill Emperor Shun!"

"Tu Jiangzhou! Kill Emperor Shun!"

"Tu Jiangzhou! Kill Emperor Shun!"

There was a bloodthirsty cold light in their eyes.

It is bound to recover all the humiliation of Zhengyuan World War I.

They stormed every house and entered.

The screams, the sounds of fighting, and the sounds of begging for mercy caused the entire Jiangzhou City to become turbulent in an instant.

Ye Fusheng stood on the main street.

Taking a sharp step back, he landed in the mud puddle, splashing water all over his pants.

The heavy rain was pouring, he looked in the direction of his home and started to run wildly.

His eyes were flustered, and there was only one thought in his mind.

go home quickly!
Mother is at home!

Mother can't have an accident!
The rain and the wind hit him in the face.

His speed is getting faster and faster, and his lightness is used to the extreme.

His whole body was covered in rain, his forehead was stuck to his face, and he was in a terrible state of embarrassment.

He slammed into the house.

Open the porter.

inside the house.

The woman was still sitting on the chair with empty eyes.

It seemed that the loud noise just now didn't affect her at all.

Ye Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief.

wiped his face.

so far so good.

Mom is fine.

He walked forward cautiously, and was afraid that the moisture on his body would make the woman cold, so he moved the brazier over, squatted down, and comforted her.

"Mother, there are bandits in the city, and my son is protecting mother at home."

He laughed:
"Mother, don't be afraid, the bandit will leave after killing someone, and leave in a while."

in his mind.

The safety of the people is more important than his mother.

He touched Xiao Zhongjian on his waist, this time, he will definitely protect his mother.

He only hoped that the banditry would pass quickly.

Killed people, robbed money, and left quickly.

Just don't disturb his mother.

The crackling of charcoal fire in the house.

He heated up the fire a bit, and hid in the house with his mother like this.

The streets and alleys were full of screams.

He just felt noisy.

Why don't you leave?
Killing people is endless.

"Hero, spare your life, I have silver, I have silver."

"Bastards! You bastards! I'm fighting with you!"

"Don't kill my mother—"

Ye Fusheng froze.

"Don't kill my mother, please—"

He screamed in horror.

Noisy Ye Fusheng buzzed in his head.

"What does it have to do with me?"

"What does it have to do with me!"

He yelled a few words in a panic and covered his ears, feeling that it was too noisy.

"If the dog emperor doesn't come back, you will all die!"

Outside the street, a roar came through the corridor.

Ye Fusheng was shocked suddenly.

They want to massacre the city.

They wanted to kill the emperor.

They want to kill Brother Wen Zhao
He rushed out suddenly.

Under the heavy rain, the gate of the courtyard was broken open.

Blood all over the place was left along the corridor of the house.

The air is full of bloody smell.

That's the house at the entrance of the alley, where the blood was massacred.

Stay at the end of the alley, stay at one place.

The air was full of screams for mercy.

He trembled, took another step back, and closed the courtyard door vigorously.

He just wanted to protect his mother.

Besides, with his kung fu, how could he fight them?

Almost dead.

He can't do anything.

He retreated into the room.

Feeling sticky and uncomfortable, I am going to change my clothes first.

Just walked up to the mirror and saw a turmeric face.

Yellowish black.

He specially adjusted this skin color.

In order not to let brother Wen Zhao's fetish of broken sleeves get on him, he made himself this ugly face.

Now that Brother Wen Zhao is gone, it can naturally be removed.

He walked to the mirror, forced himself to stabilize his trembling hands, and was about to get the props used to make up his face in the past.

Just touching those bottles and cans, a voice exploded in my mind.

"But one day, I will see the devastation of the Great Wei, the people are in dire straits, the people are in hardship, and I only hate myself for not being strong enough."

Great Wei was devastated.

People don't have a living
"Who would wish for accidents? Who would wish for troubled times?"

"You should hate this world and how difficult people's lives are."

"In the past, I also gave up the people I cherished in my heart and had to choose the common people."

The begging for mercy is still ringing.

It feels like the whole city is in turmoil.

those people.

The friends and neighbors who still greet each other in the past.

Immediately became a dead soul under the knife.

He began to tremble.

once.

This is also a young man with righteousness in his heart and righteousness in his arms.

once.

For the sake of the country and the people, he is not afraid or retreats, and is willing to fight against this troubled world.

How can you bear it?

How can you bear it?

He suddenly got up.

He strode up to the woman in the house.

Kneel down directly.

"Mother, the child is not filial——"

"Children are unfilial—"

"Children are unfilial—"

His lips moved, his head hit the ground heavily, tears welled up in his eyes.

For the people of Great Wei, I also want to blaze a trail for this troubled world.

(End of this chapter)