
lt;Zhu Ying Jiang Hu
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author: <Zhu Ying Lan Yu&
The streets of Jinling were filled with cries from men, women and children. Under the shadow of swords, heads rolled like a river. By nightfall, over 30,000 people had been slaughtered, all relatives of those implicated in Hu Weiyong's case!,The middle-aged jailer, seeing that the two men remained unmoved, continued, “When I was young, I served under a Korean official. Now that he is in great trouble, I am powerless to help. All I can do is offer you a clean meal. After you eat, go to the Ministry of Punishments tomorrow!”,Zhu Ying smiled: "My hometown is in a very distant place. There are no wars or famines there, the people live and work in peace and contentment, enjoying a happy life. People our age are all enjoying the sunshine and a happy school life!"。