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Chapter 253 Please take it easy and kill (1)

Chapter 253 Please kill calmly (Part 1)

County Government. It's already late at night

At this moment, Xu Wen would go to bed early, while Zhong Yu was arranging things in the yamen.

In Zhong Yu's opinion, although the Chu army would not chase here for the time being, it is best to make preparations early. He doesn't want to be the county magistrate anymore, so it is important to follow Xu Wenhui to run away.

At this time, most of the personal soldiers in the county yamen went to rest, but only a dozen were reluctantly supporting each other, standing outside the door where the King of Wei was sleeping.

Seeing that the guards were empty, Zhong Yu had to transfer the yamen runners to the guards.

The county government is very small, only a short distance away. Zhong Yu grinds the inkstone by himself, thinking about how to contact the rear, and feels deeply moved.

Back then, the king took a few servants from the room and sold private salt at the risk of life and death. As a result, the climate became more and more large. Back then, there were many talents and wise men and capable people emerged, but in a blink of an eye...

A trace of cold wind penetrated through the window, causing Zhong Yu to shivered slightly. He woke up and was ready to finish his writing. Suddenly, there was a "boom" outside.

Then, a series of screams came.

What's going on? The Chu army attacked in?

The pen in Zhong Yu's hand suddenly fell down, splashing ink dots all over his body, but he ignored it.

"Go and wake up the king!" In an instant, Zhong Yu hurriedly ordered, and after that, he pulled up the sword and rushed out.

The cool breeze rushes towards us, and there are shouts of killing and footsteps a little further away. After walking a few steps, I saw the second door breaking open with a "boom" and figures rushed in.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a group of murderous Wei soldiers, wearing the clothes of the Wei army's imperial guards.

Soldiers!

Zhong Yu understood this matter in an instant, and in an instant, his mind "bang", he immediately turned red and shouted: "Dog thief, rebellious!"

After raising the sword for a few steps, a captain suddenly stepped forward and stabbed the long sword. With a "puff", the long sword penetrated straight from the front to the back, and the bleeding tip of the knife was exposed.

Zhong Yu opened his eyes wide open, and he wanted to say something. The captain casually stirred it with a knife, and suddenly spewed out a large amount of blood and internal organ fragments from Zhong Yu's mouth, fell backwards, and died on the spot.

This army was originally an imperial guard and the most elite. The county yamen runners could not resist at all. They were killed for a moment. However, some of the original guards resisted for a moment, but in a blink of an eye, they were killed all.

...At midnight, the moon was bright and silver was everywhere. After a moment, the leather boots were squeaking. Zhuang Tong came stepping on his feet under the protection of more than a dozen personal soldiers.

The first thing I saw was that my body was covered in blood and was pressed by the soldiers. It was General Cao Cheng. The door behind him was open, and there was the residence of the King of Wei. No one rushed in.

Zhuang Tong stood at the door and looked, bowed his hands and said, "General Cao, don't be fine!"

"You thief, the king has great grace to your dealer. The dealer has brought his family to adopt his son three times. He dares to launch a war to cause trouble. How can you face your ancestors?" Cao Cheng looked at it and cursed.

Under the torch, Zhuang Tong was about thirty years old, with fair face, raised his eyebrows straight, exuding a murderous aura, and was wearing neat armor. After hearing this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of sneer.

"Great grace? At that time, the third son of the Xu family, the king was the weakest. He was excluded and had to run away. He had more than twenty slaves in the room, and only my father and uncle followed the king without hesitation."

"Selling private salt is a hard worker. People who are asking for food in the world are always fighting for life. In the wind and snow, in the sword, how much hardship did my father and uncle suffer? How much credit does the king have to accomplish something? There are thirteen scars on his body alone!"

"Your banker has made contributions, but the king treats your family well. Who can compare with a marquis or uncle?" Cao Cheng said with a loud voice.

"A family of the Marquis?" Zhuang Tong couldn't help laughing, his laughter.

"My father led people to fight to the death, opened the salt road, and even captured counties, but how did he die later? Just Xiaoyue County can ruin my father? Are you still suspicious that the army was built by my father?"

"After my father died, the King of Wei first withdrew his uncle's military power and then looked for excuses to demote me to two levels. That's fine. I have been looking for opportunities to kill people over the years. How many brothers are there in my father's old subordinates and my banker's brothers? If it weren't for the great defeat this time, I'm afraid that in two years, it will be the time for my uncle and I to die."

"A family of marquis? Nothing is empty, does it mean?" Zhuang Tong laughed to the sky, with sadness and anger in his laughter, and the joy of revenge.

Cao Cheng couldn't help but speechless. He was the king's relative, but in fact he knew exactly what the dealer had.

The king does have the intention to destroy the dealer.

Cao Cheng actually had some sympathy for the dealer, but the king had no choice but to deal with the dealer. The army was established by the dealer. If it was not cleaned up, what would it be possible in the future?

"Please ask General Cao to remedy. I am anxious to kill the king, so I can only talk to you for a moment." After laughing, Zhuang Tong suddenly calmed down, stared at the general gently, and said, "Actually, I also know that anyone who is in the position of king must deal with my banker."

"The master is weak and the minister is strong, who can not be afraid, even me, will the same."

"... Since you know, you should understand the king's efforts. Although the king has reduced the dealer's maker over the years, he has not moved the dealer's maker's vein! All the past has passed. As long as you can give up these and return to the king's side again, great things are OK..." Cao Cheng said.

"Puchi!" Zhuang Tong looked at Cao Cheng like a madman and interrupted him: "I haven't realized that you really have the ability to tell jokes."

"...... The master is weak and the minister is strong. According to the position of the king, it is natural to eliminate my dealer. I understand this very well."

"But, understanding is not recognition."

"Which country has no ghosts who died unjustly, and no ministers who died unjustly, if the king can always be prosperous, even if I want to kill me, I will have to die obediently and not dare to resist at all. Maybe the king can still retain my family lineage when he sees this, and even after more than ten or twenty years, the king will turn back to pay and grace."

Although Zhuang Tong did not understand the sentence "rehabilitation", the ancients all understood this meaning.

"But let me die obediently, but the king has the power of the state, and there is no point in resisting."

"Now the king is at a dead end. May I and the banker die obediently?" Zhuang Tong looked at Cao Cheng and said, "At this moment, another moment, the king does not hesitate to kill his ministers, and I do not hesitate to kill the king!"

Speaking of this, Zhuang Tong smiled: "—General Cao, please, I will kill your head in person and go back and kill your whole family. You don't have to have any resentment. It's still the same sentence, one time and another. If there is no such great defeat, I think you will also be ordered to kill my whole family."

"At that time, I would also calmly take my wives, concubines, and children." Speaking of this, Zhuang Tong was as calm as water.

After hearing this, Cao Cheng knew that it was irreversible. He only showed his heroes at the critical moment of life and death, and only saw his mind when his family was in trouble. Cao Cheng used to think that Zhuang Tong was just a general with some talent.

Today, when we talk between life and death, we can see the color of the mind and the object of the mind. This is the real weapon of the general.

Between life and death, what Cao Cheng remembered was not his own life and death, but a hint of regret emerged - this second generation of the dealer was all the tools of the generals, and the king cleaned it up, wasn't it wrong?

I thought about it in a blink of an eye, but I felt that if I stayed, I would be afraid that I would not be able to control the dealer.

Think about it again, what's the point of regretting it now?

Cao Cheng had nothing to say anymore, stood up and knelt, exposed his neck, and hummed a song, which was a local folk song.

Zhuang Tong looked serious and stepped forward, slowly pulled out his long sword, swept his eyes across Cao Cheng's neck, and said, "General Cao, you go first, I will send your whole family later."

As he said that, the long sword flashed and slashed straight down. Cao Cheng's head was cut off, and a cavity of blood was sprayed out. In the blood, the head rolled for more than ten steps before stopping.

After killing Cao Cheng, Zhuang Tong did not put away his knife and stepped straight into the house.

As soon as I entered, I saw Xu Wenhui getting up, and he was also talking. With such a loud noise, he woke up even if he died of sleep. At this time, he sat on a chair on the east side.

The house was in chaos, and the text and pens and inkstones were thrown underground, making it in a mess.

Xu Wenhui, who was the King of Wei, shrank very small at this time, with his hands on his knees, his head buried deep between his arms, his long and messy hair trembling slightly, and he was completely a broken person.

Hearing that someone came in, he raised his head and his face was pale, just like the window paper under the moonlight, staring at Zhuang Tong with a dull look, and after a long time he said, "Do you want to kill the lord?"

Zhuang Tong glanced at it and said, "You are the king, I am the minister. Even if you surrender to the King of Chu, the reputation of the monarch-killing minister is really unpleasant. I am afraid that the King of Chu will be suspicious and I don't want to kill you."

"But you kill my father, my brother, and force my banker to lose his life." As he said that, Zhuang Tong looked outside with a leap, and then turned his face and said, "You can't imagine how my heart is like whenever my wife and children are in front of me."

"As a father, I can't protect them!"

"This hatred is deep. How can you be calm if you don't kill me? Prince, General Cao, have already calmly killed me. You kneel down and stretch out your neck!"

After these words, the room was silent.

Zhuang Tong waited for a while, looked at Xu Wenhui who was not possessed. Seeing that Xu Wenhui had no reaction, he said warmly: "I have a clear idea of ​​cultivation, life and death are in my life. Please, king!"

After hearing this, Xu Wenhui seemed to wake up from the nightmare. He suddenly screamed, covered his face with both hands and shouted: "No, no...how did I end up like this!"

"If you don't want to kill me calmly, I can't do anything." Zhuang Tong smiled slightly: "Come on! Help the king!"

Two personal soldiers rushed into the door, pressing Xu Wenhui down, forcing him to kneel on the ground and stretch out his head.

Xu Wenhui struggled desperately, and suddenly with a "pop", a stench of urine and shit spread, causing the two personal soldiers on both sides to change their faces and their eyes showed contempt.

Zhuang Tong looked at him silently, the man in front of him who was frightened, pale and incontinent was his lord.

By the time, according to the master and servant status, his heroic father was driven to live and die.

He also holds power, his father and the whole clan, life and death are all in this man's mind, and he will not be able to protect him every day.

This is the tremendous power of power and status.
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