The Famous Detective of the Red Mansion - Chapter 935

[Chapter 924 Jianzhou White Lotus]

As the place of Jurchen Longxing, Jianzhou City can be regarded as a model that does not live up to its name.

The low city walls, the cramped layout, and the mixed environment of humans and animals make it difficult to match its status as the capital of a country no matter how you look at it.

Especially in the middle of the winter and the New Year is approaching, most of the Jurchen cats in the city are at home, and the people who roam the streets to make a living are mostly Han family members and Koreans.

At first glance, this man dressed in a sackcloth and a bun, with his hair tied in a right bun, is no different from the county seat of Guannei.

However, every time they met each other, they looked at each other’s embarrassment that their clothes were not covering their bodies, their boots were not protected from the cold, and their faces were tattooed.

Of course, not all Han people in the city were so embarrassed, and some of them were well-dressed and spirited.

It’s just that everyone is afraid of such things, and after avoiding them far away, most of them will shamelessly swear a few words.

Yao Anmin is being treated like this.

But unlike those who had long been accustomed to being coated slaves, Yao Anmin was very angry about it.

If you are not in a hurry to go back to discuss important matters, you will have to grab a few ‘slaves’ and raise the big fist of the casserole.

All the way back to the bottom with a sullen breath, Yao Anmin inevitably had some lightness in his hand, and smashed the door panel with a loud noise.

I could hear a clanging sound inside, and I don’t know how many swords were drawn out. Then someone stuck behind the door and said, “The Jade Emperor is in the sky, and the King of Hell is in the ground.”

“I have a white lotus in my heart, protect my home!”

Yao Anmin responded gruffly, and said again, “It’s me, Yao Anmin.”

The room was silent for a while, and then the door was slowly opened.

Before the door was fully opened, Yao Anmin couldn’t wait to squeeze in. He glanced around, looking for an old man in the middle to bow down and report: “Vice Sect Master Xue, something has happened! I just took the The two muskets were sent over, and before I could say anything, the Jurchen first made it clear, saying that the Emperor Dog sent messengers to build the state, probably to strike with the Jurchen to repair!”

After a pause, he gritted his teeth and said, “I also heard that the messenger sent by the Dog Emperor is none other than the dog thief surnamed Sun!”

Hearing this, the surrounding ‘heroes’ all turned pale in an uproar.

As the allied messengers sent by the White Lotus Sect, they have been wasting more than a month in this Jianzhou city, but they have never been able to get a definite answer from the Jurchen.

It was originally thought that the Jurchen had doubts about the strength of the White Lotus Sect, so Vice-Cult Master Xue asked people to do everything possible to get two new-style muskets from Shanhaiguan, and wanted to use them as proof of the soft power of the White Lotus Sect.

Who would have thought that the two muskets were exchanged for such news!

Although Vice Cult Master Xue didn’t speak, he couldn’t help but show his anger. After a long silence, he turned his eyes to the rich scribe beside him, his eyes full of inquiry and inquiry.

The scribe first looked around for a week, waited until the cursing from the crowd subsided a little, and then said solemnly: “In my opinion, this is an opportunity for us. And the Jurchen never turned around again…”

“Easy to say!”

Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted, “That’s Sun Shaozong, the master of seven in and seven out of the sea of corpses! Just a dozen of us, I’m afraid it won’t be enough for him to stuff his teeth!”

Although no one around responded, there was no lack of fear on his face.

Ever since the vice sect leader Ge Zhu led the elite troops to the capital to find the reincarnated saintess, but was followed by Sun Shaozong and cleaned up the nest, the White Lotus Sect has listed him as the focus of attention.

Therefore, the middle and upper-level backbones of the White Lotus Sect knew even more carefully than the imperial court about Sun Shaozong’s massacre in Wuxi Prefecture.

And no matter how arrogant a person is, in the face of such a thousand-armed killing god, it is inevitable that they will have the idea of being invincible.

The wealthy scholar looked around again. He originally wanted to disparage Sun Shaozong with a few words to boost everyone’s morale, but seeing those who were apprehensive, it might not have any effect.

So he hurriedly changed his words and said: “Brothers, although the surnamed Sun is difficult to deal with, he will not be the only messenger sent by the Emperor Dog – we only need to design a few names and surnames, and that’s enough. It’s gone!”

Now everyone breathed a sigh of relief and said: As long as you don’t have to face Sun Shaozong directly, you can go through fire and water.

However, some people also raised objections: “Zhang Xiucai, killing a few irrelevant people will make it easier, but if the Jurchen Tartars turn their faces and don’t recognize people, and hand us over to that surnamed Sun to be punished, what should we do?”

The echoing voices around him disappeared again, and they cast doubtful eyes on the rich scribe again.

Zhang Xiucai said with confidence, “I have already planned on this matter. We just need to find a way to bring disaster to the east, and then we can sit back and relax.”

Said, but pointed to the west.

Everyone was a little puzzled, but Yao Anmin, who had been running around all the time, suddenly realized, and blurted out, “You mean those Mongolians?!”

“Not bad! It’s the Mongols!”

Zhang Xiucai’s faction pointed out Jiangshan’s posture, and they almost had to wear a feather fan scarf: “It is said that a thin dead camel is bigger than a horse, and the Mongols are still more powerful than the Jurchens, and they have always watched and helped each other, if they kill them. The messenger of the dog emperor, Jurchen dare to turn his face?”

When everyone heard the words, they had a heated discussion again, and they all felt that this plan could be sold – the Mongolians would definitely not be happy to see Jurchen and Da Zhou make peace, and they would try to stop it at that time.

So Vice Cult Master Xue made a decisive decision: “You can’t miss this opportunity! Master Yao Xiang, you should go to the Mongols now and think of something…”

Just as he was talking, he suddenly heard noises from outside, and it seemed that there were countless people shouting in unison.

Vice-Cult Master Xue frowned and winked. Someone pushed the door out immediately, looked out through the courtyard wall for a few times, and turned around to report: “It seems that water has gone down the street.”

Vice Cult Master Xue listened for a while, but shook his head and said, “Go and inquire more carefully.”

The man took the order, and backhanded the door, and like a ghost, he came out of the small courtyard.

Only then did Vice Cult Master Xue continue the topic just now, solemnly exhorting: “Mongolians have always been reckless, you must accept your temper, and don’t make it counterproductive.”

After a pause, he regretted again: “It’s a pity that those two muskets were given to Jurchen, otherwise they could be used as a stepping stone.”

Yao Anmin hurriedly said: “Master, please rest assured, your subordinates must be careful and attentive in front of those Mongolians…”

“Master!”

Just as he was talking, the person who just went out to inquire about the news suddenly pushed the door with a blue face, and without waiting for everyone to ask, he said solemnly: “It’s Wu Qizhi’s thirteen-year-old daughter, who is rushing outside without covering her body— – I heard that last night, the Jurchen nobles and their mother brought them to a ‘banquet’, and they suffered from dementia because of the unbearable humiliation.”

There was silence in the house.

It took a long time for someone to say: “This… how can this happen? Isn’t Wu Qizhi quite favored by the Jurchen king and known as the first mastermind?!”

After the people of the White Lotus Sect arrived in Jianzhou City, they relied on this Wu Qizhi to connect with the upper class of Jurchen.

There are many people in this room, all of them are used to seeing him in front of Jurchen, roaming and roaming wildly, how could he have thought that his wife and daughter would end up like this in the blink of an eye?

The man who was inquiring about the news sneered and said with a sneer, “I heard that the Jurchen King found out about this, and ‘heavyly’ fined the man five hundred taels of silver as punishment—that is, Wu Qizhi. Not treated like that.”

There was another silence in the room, and most of them had the thoughts of the dead rabbits and foxes hurting others.

Among them, Zhang Xiucai is especially prominent.

Because he was also a scholar, he got along with Wu Qizhi the most, and he admired his intelligence the most. He even had the idea of becoming a Jurchen and being his deputy, who would have thought…

bang~

At this moment, Vice Cult Master Xue suddenly slapped the table and scolded: “It is the incompetence of the imperial court and the condoning of the dog emperor that made the Hulu Tartars so rampant! One day my White Lotus Sect will establish a Buddhist kingdom on earth, and these Hulus must be slaughtered cleanly!”

After speaking, he secretly made a color to his left and right confidants, and one of them hurriedly raised his arms and whispered in Shaanxi-Gansu dialect: “Build a Buddhist kingdom and kill all the Tartars!”

“Yes, build a Buddhist kingdom and kill all the Tartars!”

Everyone gathered to greet them, but they had long forgotten that it was the leader of Xue, and they told Yao Anmin to bow before the Mongols;

[End of This Chapter]