The happy life of Queen Nong

Chapter 83
If Zhang San knew this would happen, he wouldn't bother this woman if he was killed.

This woman is like a witch, a few words immediately arouse the enthusiasm of the crowd, and they are desperate to find them.

He really wanted to say, I'm just a soy sauce maker, working for the county magistrate, your children have nothing to do with me!
Why are you looking for me?
But it was too late.

Parents love their children. Because of the outbreak of smallpox, many families have smallpox-affected children. Before, some families had their children taken away by the government. They dared not say anything for fear of offending the government.

But now it's different.

As the saying goes, the law does not blame the public, and everyone makes trouble together, and the government can't manage it if they want to. Should they kill everyone?

This is impossible, once this is done, everyone in the county government will be unable to eat their bags, and there will be big people from above to question the crime.

The simple people don't know who the big man is, but a rough judgment shows that he must be a big official.

Because occasionally officials from the lower levels came over, the magistrate would nod and bow, pretending to be like a grandson.

So, under the guidance of Qingsang and an early bird, the people completely let themselves go.

Find officials to settle accounts, vent their anger on them, and vent their anger on their children who may be facing death.

Hit it!

Scold!

Hammer!

So happy!

For a while, the place was in chaos.

Countless ordinary people who had resentment against the government in the past copied their guys one after another and beat up this group of government servants.

Hitting people feels really cool.

It feels even better to fight some officials who are usually high above and they all look up to.

In this way, at the beginning there was only a team of a dozen or so people, and it gradually grew stronger. After a while, hundreds of people beat Zhang San and the others.

Zhang San was beaten dizzy, crying ghosts and howling like wolves, without the slightest sense of officialdom.

……

There is a street to the south of West City.

There are shops on one side of the street, among them are restaurants, teahouses, and some dark areas similar to gambling houses.

On a teahouse near the periphery.

Hearty laughter came from the exquisite box.

"Haha, brother Han, I haven't seen you for many years, you are still so young, you don't look old!"

An old man held a teacup, took a sip, and said to another old man sitting opposite.

Both of them are over 50 years old, but they look very energetic.

"I'm getting old, Brother Bai, stop joking with me. These years, I've been living leisurely in my own one-acre three-point land, not caring about world affairs, and gaining a little peace."

"That's right. Back then, the battle for the heirloom was too turbulent. We were just petty officials, but we were also involved. Fortunately, we got out early, otherwise... Sigh! I really want to thank Brother Han for reminding me about this!"

"Hehe, it's just a fluke, I just feel sorry for Prince Jing's family of more than 300 people..."

The two old men were drinking with each other and expressing their youth, when they suddenly heard the sparse sound coming from below, they were startled.

"What's going on? Why is there such a commotion over there?"

"Master, it looks like someone is making trouble in West City."

A servant hurriedly went out to inquire, and came back to report the situation after a while.

"Oh? Who is so bold, dare to go to the West Market to make trouble, is he dead?"

"Master, it is said that there is a woman who deceived the public with her rumors, and deceived the common people to attack the officials. Now... the situation is going to get out of control now!"

"Nonsense, it's just nonsense, why don't you hurry up and send someone to suppress|suppress it!"

(End of this chapter)