Three Kingdoms Simulator: This Ma Su is too stable

Chapter 239 Ma Su: You Killed Yourself
"That's right, what am I looking for you for..." Wang Ping was confused for a moment, his eyes became fierce again, and he shouted angrily, "I'm going to kill your whole family!"

"Why do you want to kill my whole family?" Ma Di smiled slightly, took back the sword on his neck again, and stuck it upside down behind his arm, expressing that he wanted to have a peaceful talk with Wang Ping.

Wang Ping also slowly moved the long sword on the jade neck of the great wizard a little bit, his eyes suddenly became a little confused again, his lips twitched, as if asking himself, and as if he was saying to everyone: "Yes, Why would I kill your whole family?"

After a while, his eyes suddenly stared: "It was you who pushed me into a desperate situation, made me lose my job, made me embarrass myself in front of the whole army, and wanted me to die, so I want revenge, I want to kill your whole family! "

"That's wrong!" Ma Di laughed, "Let me ask you, who dismissed you from your position?"

Wang Ping was startled, and suddenly felt that his brain was not enough, but he replied truthfully: "Yes, it is the prime minister."

"Then... who asked you to conduct a review in front of the entire army?"

"Also, still the prime minister."

"Very well, then why did the prime minister ask you to do this?"

"Because, because I violated military discipline."

"That's right, so, who is the culprit that caused you to get into a difficult situation?"

Wang Ping said with some uncertainty, "Yes, it's me?"

Ma Di clapped his hands and smiled, "That's right, it's you."

After a pause, he continued: "Let me ask you again, who wants you to die?"

"It's Fei Yi, uh, maybe Yang Yi." Wang Ping replied reflexively.

"Very well, why did they kill you?"

"Because they want to use my death to cause trouble for you."

"So you want to cause trouble for me?"

"Yes, but I don't want to die!"

Ma Di spread his hands: "Then there is no other way. If you don't want to die, you will naturally have no way to cause trouble for me. Therefore, you have been reduced to this state, and it has nothing to do with me from the beginning to the end, and it has nothing to do with the people you held hostage." Women have nothing to do. She is just an innocent weak woman, you should let her go."

Wang Ping thought for a while in a daze: "It seems to make sense."

Ma Di continued: "As the saying goes: if you are wronged, you will owe your debts. Whoever made you fall into this situation, you should go to him."

Wang Ping pushed the great wizard staggeringly, fell to the ground, pointed his sword at Ma Di's nose, and said angrily, "No, I don't hate the prime minister, I only hate you!"

Ma Di remained calm, and motioned to Axiu to help the great wizard up, and retreated to the side, away from Wang Ping.And secretly stopped Axiu from trying to take down Wang Ping, shook her head and said with a smile:
"You hate me, you want to make trouble for me, you want to kill me, don't you?"

"Correct!"

"But you are no match for me, no matter whether it is a literary fight or a martial fight."

"Then what should we do?" Wang Ping asked blankly holding his sword.

"If you really want to do this, you should kill yourself! Just as Fei Yi wanted to use your death to cause trouble for me, as long as you die, I will face a huge trouble."

Wang Ping repeated nonchalantly: "As long as I die, you will face huge trouble?!"

Ma Di snapped his fingers: "The answer is correct! Let's do it..."

Wang Ping raised his long sword, pointed the tip of the sword at his heart, and stabbed it in...

puff~
blood splattered,
Immediately after a "plop", Wang Ping fell to the sky clutching his chest and hit the ground heavily, stirring up dust.

At this moment, Zhao Guang and Fei Yi rushed in with a group of soldiers and horses, just in time to see the scene of Wang Ping's suicide.

All the men and servants in the mansion stared at the scene in front of them stupidly, with their eyes wide open and their mouths wide open, dumbfounded.

With their current IQs, it is temporarily impossible to understand why Wang Ping, who had the upper hand, would choose to let go of the hostages and commit suicide.

Wang Ping was lying on the ground, watching his own blood stain a large area of ​​the ground below him, and at this moment his somewhat dull head gradually came to his senses.

The scenes of these days flashed before his eyes like lightning.

When he was dying, Wang Ping seemed to be unable to accept his extremely stupid behavior these days, but with the passing of vitality, he soon stopped worrying about this problem, looked at Ma Su with difficulty, and said intermittently:
"General...Jun, Wang...Ping...Confused...Ah, Wang Ping...I'm sorry...you...after I die, I hope...general...can...let go...my family..."

Wang Ping took a breath, and turned his head to look at Zhao Guang: "Please...refer...to...Prime Minister, Ping...to...life...again...follow...Prime...Prime Minister...Northern Expedition..."

Fei Yi leaned forward, with a look of "regret and grief" on his face, as if he couldn't accept Wang Ping's death, "General Wang, why are you bothering..."

Wang Ping didn't even look at Fei Yi, and struggled to utter a few words: "Little...man, you will definitely die in the future!"

"You?!" Fei Yi's face turned blue and red, embarrassing.

Since he was going to die anyway, Wang Ping chose the most direct expression to condemn Fei Yi, condemning Fei Yi for using his life to achieve political goals.

This sentence was a blow to Fei Yi, who was extremely sensitive and conceited, and almost drove him mad on the spot.

Fei Yi snorted coldly and walked away.

Ma Su glanced at Zhao Guang, who waved his hand and led the soldiers back outside the mansion to wait.

When Wang Ping breathed his last, only Ma Su and him were left in the yard.

Wang Ping's eyes were loose, and he was speechless, and the excessive blood loss caused waves of intense dizziness to attack him.

Suddenly, Wang Ping felt that there was a foreign object in his mouth, which melted in his mouth, and immediately turned into a strong warm current, flowing quickly through his limbs.

After a few breaths, the pain in his chest became more intense. It felt like the wound pierced by the sword was trying to heal, but he couldn't do so because the long sword was still in his body.So he desperately squeezed the foreign object, trying to force the long sword out of his body.

Wang Ping was sweating profusely from the pain, looking at Ma Di who was gradually clearing up in front of him, his eyes were full of pleading for help.

Ma Di raised his hand and drew out his long sword, throwing it on the ground.

"Ah!" Wang Ping screamed, and passed out from the pain.

……

after one day.

A prison vehicle carrying Wang Ping slowly drove out of the Ma Mansion, heading towards the prison along the street.

Crouching in the prison car, Wang Ping looked dazed, bewildered, and at a loss as to what to do.

Even though he had made the worst assumptions before, he never thought that he would "resurrect from the dead" again.

How on earth did Ma Di save him who had a sharp sword piercing his heart?
Wang Ping racked his brains and couldn't figure it out.

But he figured out one thing: Ma Di didn't intend to kill him at all, or in other words, he didn't regard him as an opponent at all in Ma Di's eyes.All along, he was the one doing the trick, trying to find a sense of existence.

What's more, he knew very well that he was being used by others.

Thinking of the act of scolding Fei Yi angrily "before he died", Wang Ping suddenly felt a little desperate. He leaned his head on the roof of the prison car, closed his eyes, and let out a long sigh.

No matter what kind of punishment he was about to face, his relationship with Fei Yi and those civil servants would definitely be in dire straits in the future.

"General Wang." Zhao Guang, who was in charge of the escort, knocked on the prison cart with his sword, and reminded him while riding a horse: "The matter has not reached the point of no return, and the prime minister will rush back to Chengdu in a few days. He will definitely handle this matter fairly. .”

Wang Ping turned his head, looked at Zhao Guang in puzzlement, and then at his body imprisoned in the prison car.

"Is there any help for me?"

"Yes, your assassination of General Ma was instigated and instigated by others, and it was not your intention. What's more, you have already obtained General Ma's forgiveness, which is very important..."

"What? General Ma forgave me?"

"Otherwise, how do you think you survived?" Zhao Guang glared at him and asked strangely.

Wang Ping's demeanor suddenly softened, and suddenly felt that his future had turned from gloomy to bright, and excitedly cupped his hands to Zhao Guang: "Thank you, little general, for reminding me."

Zhao Guang snorted coldly: "Don't thank me, I didn't forgive you, I just conveyed General Ma's reminder to you."

"You have to know, just for the stupid things you did to General Ma, how many generals in the army want to chop you into meat paste! If General Ma hadn't told you not to hurt you, believe it or not, I would hack you to death right now!"

"..."

Wang Ping turned his head and fell silent.

Soon, the prison van drove to the sky prison, Zhao Guang dismounted from his horse, watched Wang Ping being taken in by two jailers, and then walked towards a young general who was waiting beside him.

The young general also greeted them, the two of them clasped their hands tightly and looked enthusiastically.

"Brother, aren't you working in the palace, how can you come here when you have time?"

"Second brother, I came here specially to pick you up." Zhao Tong, the leader of the Huben Army, looked at Zhao Guang with a smile on his face: "How is father? Are you used to working under General Ma?"

"Okay, everything is fine."

The two brothers were talking, got on their horses, and disappeared into the street.

On the other hand, just as Wang Ping was put into the prison, he was chained up by two guards, one fat and one thin.

"What are you going to do?!" Wang Ping was shocked, opened his mouth and scolded, while twisting his body desperately.

While beating him with a whip, the skinny jailer said to him in an apologetic tone, "General Wang, I'm sorry, we are only following orders."

"On orders? On whose orders?"

The fat jailer glared at the skinny guard, turned his head and scolded Wang Ping and said, "A rebellious minister and traitor, who has no military law, escaped from prison and killed officials, assassinated courtiers, and gave me three hundred lashes!"

"Crack, clap—"

The whip lashed down like raindrops.

While beating, the fat jailer yelled, "You man, you can assassinate General Ma too?!"

"My husband, you can also count on General Ma?!"

"Puff, I'll kill you!"

The veins on Wang Ping's forehead popped out, he gritted his teeth, and remained silent.

Although the fat jailer talked about General Ma, as if avenging his personal revenge because of Ma Di's displeasure, he was sure that the person behind these two guys must not be Ma Di.

Definitely not Ma Su.

If Ma Di wanted to deal with him, he wouldn't have to bother so much.

Suddenly, the faces of Fei Yi and Yang Yi flashed across Wang Ping's mind.Gradually, Yang Yi's face faded away, and Fei Yi's face became clearer and clearer.

Obviously, this is Fei Yi's response to the scolding that day.

Must be him!
Wang Ping couldn't help yelling: "Little Fei Yi, I am willing to be Li Liang...ah!"

After half an hour.

The fat jailer looked at Wang Ping, who was dying, and said with a sneer, "General Wang, let's come here first, we will have a long time to come."

Wang Ping raised his blood-stained face, and stared at the fat jailer with his bloodshot eyes: "If you have the guts, beat me to death!"

"Kill you? No, no, no, that's too cheap for you. Just to assassinate General Ma at you, I can't get rid of my hatred if I don't peel off your three layers of skin! Don't worry, you wait for tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, the fat jailer wiped the sweat from his forehead, soaked the whip in the bucket, and led the thin jailer away.

In the distance, the conversation of two jailers can be heard in the corridor.

Fat jailer: "Give him some medicine, don't let him die."

Skinny jailer: "Yes."

Fat jailer: "Remember, but if someone asks, we will say that we are venting our anger for General Ma, and we will teach this fellow a lesson."

"General Ma is a pillar of our Ji Han Dynasty and a great hero in the Northern Expedition. How dare this guy disrespect General Ma, destroy the country's great cause of the Northern Expedition, and prevent the prime minister from helping the Han Dynasty. If this is the case, beating him will be in vain, right?"

The skinny jailer: "Yes, yes, this reason is too good. Even if the prime minister finds out, he won't punish us... Fat brother, wow!"

Fat prison guard: "Hey hey... learn more! This money is not so easy to earn... Cough cough cough, let's go."

Wang Ping, who eavesdropped on the whole content, immediately gritted his teeth with hatred.

But there is nothing to do.

(End of this chapter)