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Chapter 600 Assassination Storm

Ji Datao stepped on the head to rush for help, but it was too late. He was still three feet away from Yang Siqi, and saw Yang Siqi jump out of the crowd, raising his hand to shoot out a hidden weapon.

"Be careful," Ji Datao shouted loudly. The crowd around him scattered in panic, and Ji Datao had to jump off the ground. Yang Siqi jumped up, and Yuan Decheng naturally saw it. He knew that he was not good enough to dodge, but his body was disobedient. He stood blankly at Yang Siqi. The captain Wang Qichen, who was standing beside him, bumped into him, and had no time to pull the knife and sheathed it in front of him.

"Du", the money dart penetrated the scabbard, and a "dou" sound made a "dou" sound and cut it into the blade inside the sheath. Wang Qichen felt a strong push, and the knife in his hand could not hold it, and fell backwards with the knife.

Yang Siqi shook his hand and flew out two gold darts, one tangent on the blade, and the other hit the tip of the scabbard. The circular arc surface slipped on the scabbard, and the direction changed and flew out slanted. Originally, Yuan Decheng was knocked away by Captain Wang's head and took off the range of the gold dart. This gold dart changed direction and flew towards him. Before Yuan Decheng could respond, he felt a cold shoulder and looked in panic. He saw a bloodline soaring out. Yuan Decheng didn't know the severity of his injury. In addition, he was exhausted for several days, and fainted on the ground.

Yang Siqi fell from the air, and a terrible wind came from behind. Ji Datao had arrived. With the help of the impulse, the knife in his hand stabbed Yang Siqi in his back. Yang Siqi did not turn around, but rushed forward. The tip of the knife was five inches away from his back. He ran two feet away but still could not shorten the distance.

Ji Datao's heart was shocked. The assassin's pace was quick and his actions were erratic. He could not get close to him even if he tried his best. He had met a master.

Yang Siqi leaned into his arms and took out a black scarf and covered it on his face. He rushed to the outer wall of the county government. His feet slit, his figure fell on the wall. He jumped over and went up to the roof of Yin Hotel, and said with a long laugh: "Goodbye, don't send it."

Ji Datao only saw Yang Siqi's background. Seeing the assassin's skills, he thought he was no match, so he simply refused to chase him and came to the county government office to check. There was already chaos in front of the door. Some people hid in panic, some people were lying on the ground in horror, and some yamen runners blocked the front with their waist knives. Captain Wang picked up the knife and got up from the ground. He happened to see Ji Datao walking towards him with a steel knives.

Although he knew that the other party was his own, Wang Qichen did not dare to be careless at all. He stepped forward and stopped Ji Datao, and bowed respectfully, "Thank you for your help, please show your identity."

Ji Datao nodded and praised: "I didn't expect that the county government office would have talents like you. They are good at adapting in time, but they are a little bit of skill. I am the head of Duanzhou Longwei Prefecture Ji Datao."

As he said that, Ji Datao took out the waist card from his arms and shook it in front of Wang Qichen. Wang Qichen knew that Longwei's waist card was long, three inches long and half a width, with fire cloud patterns on the side, divided into five types, including gold, silver, copper, iron, and wood. The state commander was in charge and used a silver waist card. The piece in front of him looked like silver, and the four words in the middle "Duanzhou Prefecture" should not be wrong. He immediately clasped his fists and said, "Where is the responsibility, I wish you guilty."

Ji Datao put away his waist card and reached out to take the waist knife from Wang Qichen's hand. He saw a copper coin embedded in the scabbard. He pulled the knife and felt that the knife was stuck. He pulled the copper coin and pulled it out. The sword body was stabbed one minute deep by the copper coin. The steel knives used by the yamen runners were all good knives, and the knife of Captain Wang was even more skilled. It was difficult to have scratches when chopped on ordinary swords. A small copper coin could penetrate deeper by just throwing it out with his hands. This hand force is really scary.

Returning the knife to Wang Qichen, Ji Datao's heart was in a slight sense. The assassin's skill increased by two more levels in his heart, and he could compete with the worshippers in the Dragon Guard. He stepped beside Yuan Decheng. County Magistrate Yuan was still unconscious at this moment. Ji Datao checked the wound on his shoulder, and the flesh was five points, and the wound was bulging. I don't know if it hurt his muscles and bones, and his life was worry-free.

There was a mess in front of the gate. Ji Datao frowned and said to Wang Qichen: "Mr. Yuan must have been too scared. You have someone carry him inside."

Everyone raised Yuan Decheng with his hands and legs. Wan Huaixing then trembled and greeted him. Ji Datao had no time to make a fuss. He nodded to him and said directly to Wang Qichen: "Captain Wang, according to Longwei's investigation, someone secretly provoked the disaster victims to rebel. Today, the assassin assassination of County Magistrate Yuan's idea is very likely to be the idea of ​​this group of rebels. In the public, the county magistrate was assassinated, and the disaster victims must be uneasy. At this time, someone urgently needs to come forward to appease him. Captain Wang, you immediately lead the yamen runners to tell the disaster victims that Yuan is safe, calm the people's hearts, and strengthen the vigilance to prevent unrest."

Wang Qichen took the order to leave with more than 20 yamen runners. Ji Datao turned to Wan Huaijie and said, "Deputy Envoy Wan, just now the magistrate of Yuan County said that the Transport Envoy Organs recruited people to repair dikes. Now the victims are gathered outside the south gate. Lord Yuan is injured and cannot move. I can only trouble you, please take someone for a trip."

Wan Huaijie trembled his lips and replied "Yes", but he couldn't move. The clerks in the county government all looked like earth, fearing that they would be selected. Ji Datao was so angry that he was not allowed to interfere in local government affairs when he saw these people as bad as a person. However, he was anxious and Ji Datao didn't care much about it and asked sternly: "Where is the county magistrate?"

In addition to the county magistrate, there were also county magistrates, chief clerks, county magistrates and other officials. A thin man bowed his hand and replied in a stern voice: "Report to Lord, the lower magistrate has met Quanhong with the Lord of the State Council."

Ji Datao ordered: "Mr. Yuan was assassinated, and the victims did not know the true image. It is very likely to cause chaos. I will trouble you to the master and the chief clerk, and the county magistrate took people to the four gates respectively. Today, the porridge will be served in advance to catch the victims. By the way, tell everyone that Longwei is pursuing the whereabouts of the assassin and tell everyone not to panic and believe the rumors."

Xiang the county magistrate Yingnuo, the chief clerk, the county magistrate and others led people to take grain from the warehouse and load them into the truck to go to the four doors to serve porridge.

A small official rushed over and reported, "Mr. Yuan is awake, please go and talk to Master Yuan."

Ji Datao stepped into the county government. Yuan Decheng was carried nearby and placed in Yin Hotel. The doctor had already taken out the money dart on his shoulder for him and bandaged the wound. Because of excessive fright and a lot of blood lost, Yuan Decheng's face turned sallow and ugly. Seeing Ji Datao enter the door, Yuan Decheng struggled to get up to salute.

"The magistrate Yuan County does not need to be too polite." Ji Datao said: "I am running around day and night for disaster relief during this period. Ji is quite impressed. When I have been busy with this period, the court will definitely reward me."

"Yuan doesn't expect any reward. As long as the victims die fewer, Yuan will feel at ease." Yuan Decheng smiled self-deprecatingly: "Yuan promises to be brave and often recites Jiang Zhuangyuan's poem "As a scholar, Wanhu Marquis" and longs to make achievements on the battlefield. Unexpectedly, he was scared to faint by a small dart. It's useless. Yuan thanks Lord Ji for saving him."

Ji Datao didn't say much, saying, "Justice Yuan announced the recruitment of 20,000 victims to repair the river embankment. At this moment, the victims were waiting outside the south gate. Lord Yuan was injured. I wanted to let Master Wan from the Transportation Organ on the top of him, but I think that Master Wan is a fool and it will not be a problem at all. If Lord Yuan can move, please go to the South Gate to appease the victims. I am worried that someone will instigate the victims in secret and encourage the victims to rebel."

The four words of the victims' rebellion made Yuan Decheng's face change again, from yellow to white. Linhua County focused on 150,000 or 10,000 victims. If these people were encouraged to rebel, then no matter how much hard work they had done before, it would be in vain. How could there be a complete egg when the nest was destroyed? Even if you escape from your life, the court would be heavily punished. Yuan Decheng struggled to stand up and said, "Sir Ji, go."

When Jiang Anyi was assassinated in front of the yamen, he had already rushed to the south gate with the flow of people. After thinking for a night, Jiang Anyi decided to go to the river embankment first to see the situation. Yuanhua River collapsed, and the river worker had a bad situation. As for the seriousness of the bad situation, it is only after seeing it.

Jiang Anyi learned about the problems of river engineering from his senior brother and teacher, and the easiest to check is the materials. Jiang Anyi knew that the transfer yamen would definitely do it seamlessly. To check the problems, he had to see the materials and labor on the river embankment with his own eyes. In order to facilitate his actions and find out the truth, Jiang Anyi changed into a coarse cloth clothes and had patches. His skin was originally dark, and there was no flaw in the disaster victims.

When we left the south gate, nearly 20,000 migrant workers had already focused on the open space outside the city gate. Everyone was excited to talk about how to get eight taels of grain a day when repairing the dike, and cooking it into porridge would allow the whole family to survive a day. After another four or five days, when the disaster relief food in the court arrived, everyone would have endured their hard days and think of ways to return home and live again.

Although the sky did not clear up, the rain finally stopped. The people standing in the mud finally had a smile on their sad faces, just like the sky above their heads, and finally had a glimmer of hope to survive.

Jiang Anyi walked around, collecting useful information in his ears. In addition to thanking the voice of Yuan County Magistrate Yuan, he cursed the Transshipment Organ for inferior products, deducting wages, and leaving half a stick of incense. He heard a lot of useful things. For example, the Transshipment Organ is a corrupt official, only Lord Dianzuo Li is a good official, and there are also some Yu Gongzi lingering in the flowers all day long. The wealthy merchants in the city, Mr. He, Mr. Ye and others relied on collusion to transfer the Transshipment Organ for wealth. This time, he hid the city and damaged his conscience.

Someone in the crowd whispered, and when he saw Jiang Anyi approaching, he stopped and looked at him with a vigilant look. Jiang Anyi found something wrong, and before he could pay attention, the shock began.

The riots came from the city gate and then spread outward. Soon Jiang Anyi heard the truth from his messy words. County Magistrate Yuan Decheng was assassinated, and his life and death were unknown.

The crowd was like a flock of hornets, "buzzing" and a kind of uneasiness was quietly brewing. Soon, Jiang Anyi heard several different rumors, "The Transportation Order was afraid that Lord Yuan would sue them for corruption to the imperial envoy and kill Lord Yuan to silence him", "The black-hearted vendor was robbed of food by Lord Yuan for disaster relief, and sent a killer to assassinate Lord Yuan", "The robbers from Xiao Zhongshan came down the mountain to grab grain, and were preparing to rob people and return to the mountain"...

These rumors were not worthy of debate, but in the terrified victims' mouths, they were like floods and beasts, becoming more and more scary. When Wan Huaixing, deputy envoy of the Transportation Instructor, appeared, the rumors were already surging. No matter how Wan Huaixing loudly announced that "Mr. Yuan is fine" and "Mr. Yuan has not sent anyone to assassinate Lord Yuan", the victims did not believe it.
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