Riding and cutting the imperial pirates of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 168 Surrender ([-])

Seeing that the two men had not spoken for a long time, Wang Zheng's eyes became colder and colder.

Do you want to continue killing chickens?

It's not that he has softened his heart, but that there are not many prisoners, and those who look like literati are even rarer.

Especially the two people standing on both sides of the county lord are almost certainly not low-ranking. To be honest, he thinks it is a bit worthless to be a chicken to warn monkeys.

do not care!
When the barbaric strength broke out, Wang Zheng felt ruthless in his heart, he waved his hand suddenly, and in the sharp momentum, he sneered:
"come here"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the person on the right, who was so frightened that he couldn't stand up, his knees went limp and he knelt down on the ground.

As for the young man on the left, his expression remained unchanged, but he was no longer silent, but suddenly sighed, as if sighing.

"What a pity, what a pity!"

Hearing this, Wang Zheng's heart moved slightly.

such a prologue
Pretend like this.
It reminded him of countless scenes in his memory.

Those protagonists are basically Confucian scholars, and they are either lobbyists or descendants.

I'm afraid this guy already wants to surrender, and now he is planning to let me play with him to protect his family's reputation, right?

Forget it, it's better than the one on the right who is directly scared and paralyzed.

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng smiled mockingly, and rolled his eyes angrily: "Who are you? What is your identity?"

"I'm the master of Linyi, Miao Lin."

The young man replied neither humble nor overbearing, and at the same time cupped his hands and gave a slight salute.

The master book is a very common official position from the Han Dynasty to the Jin Dynasty, because it can be said that this position exists in the capital of the capital, the Sangong Yushi, down to the counties and counties, nine temples and five prisons, and has a lot of power.

Not only is it common, but this time is also when its power is at its peak.

There is a poem that says: "Reading Confucian books for 30 years is not as good as studying the master's book for a while."

Of course, Wang Zheng is not very clear about these situations, but it does not prevent him from paying a little attention to them.

Without him, Wang Zheng only needs to remember that people like Lu Bu and Sima Yi have both served as chief bookkeepers, and that's enough.

"Master Miao?"

Now that he has status, he became a little interested, and asked jokingly, "What do you mean by saying it's a pity?"

"My majestic seven-foot man, am I afraid of death?" Miao Lin glanced at Wang Zheng, shook his head and said, "It's just a pity that I have a beautiful belly, but today I have to bury the loess with me."

Those who talk about not being afraid of death are generally the ones who are most greedy for life, right?

Disdainfully complained, looking at the other party's pretentious appearance, Wang Zheng was a little disgusted, and even more teasing.

"That's it, that's not a problem." He smiled and said, "I've heard that there is a custom of sky burial in the grassland outside the Great Wall."

"Since your honor has beauty in his belly, it would be a pity to bury the loess and rot with the grass and trees."

"Then how about this, Master Miao's corpse was originally ordered to be hung on the peak, so how about letting you be with the clean cloud after death?"

what?
Seeing that Wang Zheng was willing to answer the conversation, Miao Lin still felt sure, but unexpectedly, the other party gave such a reply in an instant, which made him fall into a state of sluggishness.

When he just came back to his senses, he already felt a chill on his neck.

Miao Lin looked up, only to see another young man who was standing next to Wang Zheng a moment ago, now standing in front of him, with cold eyes, ferocious smile, and a sharp sword.

Why doesn't this stick play cards according to common sense!
While cursing furiously in his heart, Miao Lin remained calm on his face, but his brain was spinning rapidly, thinking hard about a solution to the current predicament.

As the time passed by every minute and every second, it was completely different.

The more he thought about it, the more disturbed he became, and the cold sweat like soybeans broke out on his forehead one by one.

Wang Zheng on the side watched the other party's face getting paler and paler with interest, knowing that the heat was almost ready.

No need for him to open his mouth to order, the system sensed that Wu Sheng had already received his intentions, and he was more aware of proportions.

He flipped his wrist and suddenly shouted:
"Under the order of the general, I will grant you a death!"

The next moment, with a little effort, a smear of blood suddenly appeared on the blade.

Miao Lin, who was already extremely tense, felt extremely sensitive at this time. When he felt a pain in his neck, he was already a dead soul. All worries and faces were left behind, and he shouted instinctively: "General!"

"The villain is willing to surrender!"

This scream, as shrill as a pig-killing cry, not only made Wang Zheng smile, but also made the Heavenly Army who accompanied the general to watch the show burst into laughter.

After shouting, Mu Lin realized that only a little skin had been cut on his neck, and he felt complicated emotions.

There is shame, there is anger, there is regret.

It wasn't that he regretted surrendering the thief, but when he saw the playful smile on Wu Sheng's face with the knife sheathed back, the thoughtful Miao Lin understood.

Wang Zheng was not prepared to kill him at all.

This Zhu Zi clearly saw his own thoughts, not only did not cooperate, but deliberately teased him!
Shuzi!

No matter how much he cursed in his heart, since he yelled this sentence, it was too much to stop.

Of course, Miao Lin also breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, his family and life can be preserved this time.

And the other captives who saw this scene, although they disdain Mu Lin's attitude, are also glad that someone finally took the lead in surrendering to the thief.

Then they'll be fine.

Even if they are liquidated by the government and army in the future, they will at most be threats.

Knowing that Miao Lin was putting on airs, Wang Zheng made a response that is not what a virtuous monarch should have.

It's just that he didn't realize it himself.
Unknowingly, his mind and temper were honed into another appearance by the rising flames of war and clashing swords.

As a modern person, it is clear that survival is a person's instinct.

However, Wang Zheng, who is more and more fond of directness and straightforwardness, and values ​​righteousness over life, is more like a Han Dynasty person, with instinctive contempt for those who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

So he clearly told him rationally that the more correct way to deal with Miao Lin is to hand over every detail and put on a posture of seeking talents. After all, what he lacks most now is civil servants, and even the system can't solve this problem.

However, because Wang Zheng instinctively disliked Miao Lin's fear of death and pretentiousness, he just couldn't let go of his posture.

Of course, he took the initiative to soften his mouth, but Wang Zheng did not continue to embarrass him.

The young man stepped forward with a smile, lifted the limp master, and slapped the dust off him familiarly:
"Mr. is a great scholar of the country. Today's vote will make me even more powerful. I can't help but be happy."

"General's praise, praise." Miao Lin responded hesitantly while wiping his sweat.

"Sir, don't be self-effacing." Wang Zheng clasped the other's hands tightly, with a look of enthusiasm and earnest words:
"Now I happen to have a difficult task. I don't know how to teach me?"

The meat is here
But now Miao Lin was already on the verge of riding a tiger, so he could only laugh a few times: "It's okay for the general to speak, but the villain knows everything."

"Very good!"

Wang Zheng looked at him approvingly, and then pointed in the direction of the county government: "I don't want to do more crimes, so please help me persuade the princes in the county government to surrender."

Miao Lin suppressed the shame in his heart, and slowly moved his body towards the county government office.

When he came to the gate, seeing the familiar faces popping up on the opposite wall, Mu Lin's mouth was agitated for a long time, but he still couldn't say a word.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and it seemed that the countless gazes projected from behind were getting colder and colder. Miao Lin gritted his teeth and finally spit out the first sentence:
"County Chancellor, Tingyu, Shaofu."

As more and more words came out of his mouth, the tone of his voice became sharper from the stuttering at the beginning.

"Everyone, come down."

Miao Lin gave it all up, brazenly raised his voice and shouted:

"The Han court has no way, the young emperor is ignorant, and traitors control the government, so that the people are poor and their lives are miserable."

"Today in the sky, the Heavenly Lord General Wang Zheng established the Heavenly Army, raised troops to clean up the king's side, wiped out the traitors, and returned the government to Qingming. This is the grand and righteous way, and the people all over the world have gathered to respond and win food and shadows.

"I, the people of Langya, should also follow the trend, respond with all my strength, and join in the grand event together."

"Everyone is worthy of the king, so you should be more proactive and set an example."

In the end, Miao Lin didn't yell out those eight words of treason after all.

Because it has been officially classified as a direct rebellion.

Hearing that Miao Lin had found a name on the side of the Qing emperor, Wang Zheng couldn't help laughing. After thinking about it, he also felt that it made sense.

It is also true that there must be a name for this group of people who are fishing for fame to surrender first.

Noble gentry and bureaucrats
These people are thick skinned.
But it's not shameless after all.

Such shameless words, not surprisingly, attracted reprimands from all the officials in the county government.Words such as greed for life and fear of death, lack of a ruler, and shamelessness are endless.

Miao Lin, who had already given up, not only turned a deaf ear to them, but even resigned himself to it. Not only did he not stop, but he began to call names one by one, using the safety of his young relatives to persuade him. Or it would be more accurate to say that he threatened.

"Dong Xiancheng, if you resist Tianwei stubbornly, not only will you end up decapitated, but I remember that your whole clan moved away a few years ago, and now they are all in Linyi City. Do you want me to take the general to Yier?" family?"

"Guan Tingyu, your mother suffers from eye disease, how can you not be filial? If you die today for the sake of fame, how will you treat the rest of your life?"

"Master Zhao, your lineage is a single lineage of three generations. I remember that even though you have wives and concubines, you still haven't got anything out of them, right?"

Wang Zheng, who had extraordinary eyesight, clearly saw the changes in the expressions of the people on the wall from a distance.

Following Miao Lin's roll call one by one, the results were really immediate, and everyone was shaken.

This made Wang Zheng greatly moved.

The leading party who knows the root and the bottom is really the same from ancient to modern.
Unbearable, but very effective!
(End of this chapter)