Reborn Regent of Ming Dynasty

What is surprising is that this portrait is really realistic. Compared with the blurred portraits on the arrest warrants of Daming, what Fushan painted here seems to be a different way of painting. The color difference of the paint and the realistic brushwork make his face very vivid. Clear engravings were printed on the finest waxed paper.

"Our Fushan side is the most efficient in handling affairs, and we will definitely do well what is required by the superiors. Zhou Shan, you were ordered by a few senior officials, and the people from the Secret Service have been with you for several days. You dare not show your face when you get up, but we are sure to catch you. The people who drew the pictures for you are all foreign monks from Macau. If you want to say that their pictures are true, I know you can't run away after looking at the pictures... Now You just fell into my hands!"

Holding a big fish, the Fushan official was also very excited, while pointing the dumbfounded Zhou Shan to press his fingerprints, he chattered endlessly.

At this moment, Zhou Shan already understood what his future destiny was. When several soldiers came to escort him, the scholar who had been silent all this time suddenly stretched out his palm and slapped his face several times.

"This guy seems to be too stimulated..."[

"Hurry up and push it down."

"At least he is a scholar, so I won't humiliate him anymore."

Just now the businessman was beaten and rolled all over the ground, Zhou Shan's status as a scholar protected him anyway, the soldiers just grabbed him hard to prevent him from struggling to escape, no matter what, no one beat him.

But even if someone beats him, Zhou Shan doesn't care. At this moment, he only has one thought in his mind, that is why he is so stupid, so stupid that he can't get through with this energetic behemoth in front of him!

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When Zhou Shan was captured at the city gate, more people were also captured.

The work of the Secret Service was very effective. Before entering the city, the portraits of important people such as Zhou Shan were sent to the city gate and sentry level. After entering the city and controlling the situation in the city, large-scale arrests began.

When Sun Liangdong pushed forward all the way, and he didn't know how many people had been killed, his selection camp finally put down the butcher knife and began to arrest criminals seriously.

From the merchants to the gentry, to the troublemakers, to the talented students, anyway, they swept all the way.The residences of the troublemakers in the city were already in the hands of the Secret Service, and they were distributed. When the large troops advanced, the scattered outposts began to arrest people everywhere.

There were cries, begging for mercy, the sound of soldiers' boots as they marched, sharp whistles, shouts, and kicking and kicking the door.

Du Fuhu took a row of his subordinates and walked with the sentry officer.They were too thrilling and exhausted in the city, Qu Rui, the chief officer, would not ask his subordinates to fight continuously and exhaust their physical strength, so he ordered them to stay at Dengzi Fifth Village to rest.Their task was to protect Zhang Shouren in the village, and at the same time, they could rest in the village until they received the second order.

A hundred or so people walked quietly on the street, just in the opposite direction to the comrades who came over, and the soldiers greeted happily, especially Du Fuhu, a post with many new troops in Henan, if there are fellow villagers who come over If you want to, it will be more affectionate when you say hello.

Many gentry's robes were torn, and people were beaten like pigs' heads. There were also businessmen who were driven together by groups. If they walked slowly, they were beaten by gun butts.