Vol 13 Chapter 122: The mourning of the Tang Dynasty

As for the Tangwu shop in Nagasaki, even if it was set up by the Japanese, these ronin rushed in, smashed it frantically, looted it, and if someone came out to stop it, they would be hacked or even hacked to death on the spot.
A large amount of blood flowed out along the stone cracks next to it, and even spread to the street.
But the chaotic Nagasaki Port is more orderly than any other place.
Because if Fang Linyan and the others got closer, they would find that the place where the fire was blazing was not the Nagasaki Port, but the Tang Dynasty House a few miles away. Shouting hoarsely on the ground, but to no avail,
Those originally humble rickshaw drivers acted in groups. They were carrying what was usually called a "trailer bar", which was a wooden stick used to drag the rickshaw. Cruel and happy grinning, shouting loudly, excited and irritable as if it were a festival.
As long as these guys saw the Chinese, they would rush to fight without face and face. When they saw the intact shop, they rushed in to loot, raped, and set fire to it.
This once prosperous, rich, and even a place that seemed to have recovered from the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, and was as beautiful as a dream, is being reduced to a terrifying of blood and fire. Those docile rickshaw drivers who were like slaves turned into evil spirits in an instant, trampling and destroying this place. The place that once made their humble livelihoods.
There is a saying that the wind starts at the end of Qingping, and the waves form between the waves. In fact, there are many signs of this turmoil. As early as ten days ago, the Japanese drove the Akagi and Feilong, which directly blocked them. Lived in the port, and at the same time dispatched thousands of soldiers on land, forcibly demanding a "contraband search" on Tang Ren's house.
This kind of behavior is undoubtedly outrageous. At that time, most Chinese businessmen advocated tough negotiation, but the Zheng family, the most powerful and the most powerful in the Tang Dynasty, was not willing to stand up and take the lead, and actually persuaded everyone to obey the authorities.
Quan said something, the other party just wanted money, everyone just put up with it and passed, Prime Minister Ito Hirobumi and I are very acquainted... and so on.
In this situation, what can you do? I could only watch the Japanese army come in, and I did a lot of scrambling to search for all the firearms and knives in the hands of the Chinese merchants. Rebellious boy.
As for the patrols created by the Chinese businessmen before, hehe, all of them must have been declared as illegal organizations and were forcibly disbanded, and the leaders were also arrested.
Of course, when he finally left, he scratched a handful of oil and water!
Three days ago, such a large-scale search was repeated again. At this time, the Chinese businessmen also felt that something was wrong, but even if they were willing to resist, they were already helpless, and could only watch the Japanese army show off its power and even stare blankly. Even kitchen knives and wooden sticks were seized as contraband.
Of course, there is that old man Zheng Xianren who is still chattering, saying that Prime Minister Ito sent me a letter, saying that the situation is difficult, and that we should be mentally prepared for mutual prosperity and mutual benefit with the Empire of Japan. It is convenient and smooth to integrate into Japanese society.
Although the road is tortuous and everyone suffers economic losses, the Japanese government regards us as our own people instead of second-class citizens. All these sacrifices are worth it.
But this time, after the Japanese searched and walked away again, not many people were willing to listen to Zheng Xianren's words, and even many Chinese businessmen began to look at them with contempt. Even word of mouth and prestige have reached rock bottom.
The turmoil started this morning. When a Chinese businessman went out, he planned to call a rickshaw to go out, but found that the rickshaws that were usually seen everywhere had disappeared!
It took him a lot of effort to find one, and then he sat on it and scolded the driver, telling him to set off quickly, but he didn't notice that the driver's eyes had no longer become humble and flattering, but fierce and flattering. cruel.
After running about two or three hundred meters, he probably changed his running direction, so Huashang took a sniff, then frowned, and then he said:
"You drank alcohol early in the morning? Why is it so strong?"
The coachman was still running silently. Huashang could only see his low and stocky body and the sweat dripping from his neck, but he could not see the expression of this man.
I don't know why, Huashang suddenly felt a little flustered. Although it was broad daylight, he had the fear of walking naked in the dark, so he immediately shouted:
"Stop! Stop, I want to get off!"
But instead of stopping, the driver started to run faster, and then quickly turned into an alley next to him.
It can be seen that this alley is full of rickshaw drivers with their upper bodies exposed. One person is talking loudly in the middle of them, and the other people are handing out chewing tobacco and Japanese sake to them.
Therefore, many drivers have become drunk by now, their eyes are red, and occasionally they will raise their arms and shout!
When the driver pulled the Chinese businessman into this alley, all the rickshaw drivers turned their heads and looked over at the same time. What was the experience of being watched by dozens of pairs of red bloodshot eyes?
In short, the Chinese businessman was so frightened that he almost urinated his pants. He jumped out of the car without a word and wanted to run away, but suddenly felt a severe pain in the top of his head, his whole body was spinning, and he fell directly to the ground. The rickshaw driver here pulled out a stick and hit it directly on the back of his head.
The last feeling of this Chinese businessman was that his consciousness was rapidly losing, and he was quickly dragged into endless hell. These rickshaw drivers who usually seem to bear humiliation, hard-working, honest and honest, have torn off their disguise, Become a devil!
Throughout the morning, similar robberies and thefts began to emerge in the Tangren house. By the afternoon, the drunken rickshaw driver was no longer willing to just commit murder in the dark, and went straight to the street to start a parade and rally, shouting loudly and wantonly. slogan.
Even if there was a Chinese businessman who was beaten to death, like a rabbit, the policeman just looked at all this indifferently, and even had a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Under such circumstances, the people inside the Tangren Fufu panicked, and many people planned to flee outside, but it was raining and the road was slippery and difficult to travel, so they left some two or three miles away from the Tangren Fufu. On the road, bandits and ronin have long been ambushed, and in this desolate place, killing people and robbing money is even more unscrupulous.
After four o'clock in the afternoon, the policemen in the Tangren's house looked at each other, and then Shi Shiran left. After they left, the Japanese rickshaw drivers were even more unscrupulous. They, who had been suppressed here for a long time, finally started their own work. carnival.
It can be clearly felt that there are many guys with ulterior motives mixed in these rickshaw drivers. These people look like they dress up, but they are actually able to speak, and keep using some provocative language to tempt them, and they will be used before. The Chinese people are to blame for their suffering and torture.
Under such circumstances, when someone rushed into a Chinese merchant shop with their heads and then threw the valuables everywhere, the devil in the hearts of these rickshaw drivers was finally released, and they began to scream and rush. Go in, and then simply start the ignition......
Looking at this scene, a man showed a cruel smile on his face, now is the time to close the net to these Chinese people!
To tell the truth, he has long been disgusted by these filthy Chinese people, they are a group of parasites, constantly sucking blood on the body of the Great Japanese Empire, and getting fat! If it weren't for the clear instructions above that the time had not come, he, the police chief, would have swept away the place long ago.
Fortunately, the deficit on the government's side is getting bigger and bigger, and there is an urgent need for a sum of money to make up the national treasury. He finally waited for this good news, it's time to close the net!
In the opinion of the chief, there are three benefits to getting rid of the cancer of the Tang Dynasty Household.
First, of course, it is to make up for the country's use.
Second, it can divert the contradictions of the pariahs in the country, let them revel in the corpses of these despicable Qing people, and vent their grievances, which is conducive to social stability.
Third, Japan and Qing are still at war, so it can also clean up the domestic environment and prevent Qing spies from doing destructive things.
This day is the day when the houses of the Tang Dynasty were destroyed, and it was also a day when those ronin who were as humble as weeds and dogs, and the car drivers reveled. The resentment also dissipated.
In this terrifying riot that seems to be sweeping the world, the Zheng family, as the largest family in the Tang family, is of course the first to bear the brunt!
A large number of mobs gathered outside Zheng's house, and countless hands were waving, holding stones and wooden sticks in their hands, and there was an overwhelming shouting like waves rolling in:
"The slaves of the Qing Dynasty died and received them."
"The slaves of the Qing Dynasty are Japanese, and they are going out."
"これらのウジ insects を kill" (kill these maggots
"........"
Since ancient times, Japan has considered a very important thing in its construction, that is, earthquake resistance and reducing damage caused by earthquakes, so most of their building materials are grass, paper, bamboo strips and so on.
The advantage of this thing is that if the house collapses, no one will die, but the disadvantage is also obvious, it is not very strong.
The same is true of the Zheng family's mansion. Although it was built in a Chinese style, the construction was done by Japanese craftsmen. It was slightly impacted by these mob, and the entire wall was crumbling.
At this time, the inside of the Zheng family was of course in a state of panic. Zheng Xianren, like a trapped beast, walked back and forth repeatedly in the same place, extremely anxious, and even murmured in his mouth:
"Impossible, impossible! The ancestors of our Zheng family married Japanese women. We are Japanese people, we are not lowly Chinese!"
"There must be something wrong, there must be villains! These are just bluffing. They are deterred by the police and the army. They dare to rush in?"
Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his head and shouted:
"Where is Zheng Zhong, where is Zheng Zhong?"
After shouting several times, no one answered. Zheng Xianren's eyes were bloodshot, but after a while, someone came out and said timidly:
"The big housekeeper seems to have gone with the uncle last night."
The Zheng family, a family that has been passed down for hundreds of years, also has certain regulations in the family. For example, this generation of housekeepers use the words "loyalty, courage and diligence" to eliminate emptiness. For example, Zheng Zhong is the big housekeeper, and the second housekeeper is Zheng Yong. .
And the uncle in this servant's mouth is Zheng Jiaguang, who had a good relationship with Fang Linyan before.
Zheng Xianren roared:
"Going well, I'll settle accounts with this wicked obstacle, expel him from the house, and cancel all inheritance rights, what about Zheng Yong?"
Then there was a dead silence, a silence like a grave.
Zheng Xianren was so angry that veins appeared on his forehead, and roared:
"Are the rest dead? Are there any alive?"
An old man who looked a little oily rubbed his hands, stood up uneasy, and said:
"What is the master's order?"
Zheng Xianren said beyond doubt:
"Du Li, you are the big housekeeper from now on, go out and talk to the group of people outside, I want to see their leader!"
The old man Duli's face was overjoyed at first, then he said in shock:
"Patriarch, Patriarch, those people are crazy and don't listen to us at all!"
A sharp light flashed in Zheng Xianren's eyes, but Du Li was good at judging the situation. Seeing the old man's expression, he immediately kowtowed:
"Little one, go right away, go right away!"
However, Du Li's heart directly thought about the eighteenth generation of Zheng Xianren's ancestors, and at the same time, he said in his heart that a hero would not take the loss in front of him and would not serve him, and then he turned around and ran away.
Zheng Xianren continued to walk around the living room like an ant like a hot pot, and fell into deep thought, but when he looked up, he realized that something was wrong, why was there no one in the living room, he was furious and felt these People are getting more and more unruly.
Just in the next second, there was a sudden burst of cheers and shouts outside, and then I heard chaotic footsteps charging towards this side.
Zheng Xianren calmed himself down, coughed and sat on the chair of the master in the main hall. He was about to scold the mob who rushed in, but the door of the living room was also rushed open, and a large group of binoculars broke in. Crimson, a pariah shouting excitedly!
They smelled of alcohol and pungent sweat. With sticks and stones in their hands, they rushed over when they saw Zheng Xianren. Zheng Xianren slapped the table and stood up:
"You stupid red deer, I'm a real Japanese, I..."
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