Respect the little husband [farming]

In the quiet room, Huiji and Huizhen sat on both sides of each other and knocked on the wooden fish while chanting the scriptures for superseding salvation. The benefactor Shen had an accident in their temple, so they should come to do the ritual ceremony both emotionally and rationally.

Huiji opened his eyes and stared at the figure inside the tent, and sighed helplessly in his heart. He said don't touch the water, don't touch the water, why didn't this person listen?It is estimated that the husband's lifespan should be exhausted.

Suddenly, just as Hui Ji opened and closed his eyes, the people in the tent suddenly sat up straight——

Hui Ji took a breath, and his face was terrified instantly: "Ghost ghost ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Suddenly, a large pendant came up to her body with strange screams, and Huizhen was caught off guard and bent over, with veins throbbing on her forehead: "What the hell is your name?!"

"Ghost ghost ghost—"

"What the hell—"

The sound stopped abruptly, Huizhen looked at Shen Wenxuan who opened the curtain and came down from the bed, and slowly met his eyes, Huizhen was swayed, thinking whether he was good enough?In desperation, I can only bite the bullet and recite the Diamond Sutra:

"I make them all enter Nirvana without residue and save them. This is how to save immeasurable, countless and boundless sentient beings. In fact, no sentient beings can be saved. Why is that? Subhuti. If a bodhisattva has the appearance of me, people—"

Shen Wenxuan just fell back from the [-]th floor, his brain was stunned and hurt, and before he recovered, there was a monk chanting scriptures in his ear, Shen Wenxuan couldn't bear it, he picked up the incense burner on the small cabinet beside the bed and smashed it, hitting Hui It's really up to you.

Huiji clutched her lower abdomen with a painful face, it's over, the way is not enough.

People from the outside rushed in when they heard the movement, and were surprised to see Shen Wenxuan standing up, especially Dr. Zhao, with tears streaming down his face instantly: "You—you—Xuan boy ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ahhh Woo."

Wouldn't it be worrying to turn into a ghost and come back again?

Old man Wen was calmer, looked Shen Wenxuan up and down a few times, and asked, "Are you alive or dead?"

The hard time finally passed, Shen Wenxuan frowned and raised his eyes to look around the people in the inner room, but he didn't see Jiao Shihan, and asked, "Where's Ah Jiao?"

He should have just fallen off the bridge when he lost consciousness, the river was cold and deep——

Shen Wenxuan was very anxious, seeing no one answered, he held back his temper and asked again: "Answer me, where is A Jiao?"

"Jiao Jiao, Jiao Jiao has gone to the government office, and I want to seek justice for you, you—" Dr. Zhao stared at his feet, the light from outside shone on him through the paper window, his smooth face Looking down at his shadow, "Are you...alive?"

This is simply impossible, he obviously... Dr. Zhao couldn't help doubting his own diagnosis.

"Zhao Er and Yan Qi also went?"

"......Yep."

this fool.

Shen Wenxuan began to put on his clothes in a calm manner. Although his face was still pale and unhuman, his movements were not slow at all, and he was agile everywhere: "Old Wen, take the business seal of the Shen family and go to Jiabing to call for someone. Gather at the door within a cup of tea."

The newly recruited [-] armored soldiers in the armored barracks are all their people, and they have not been assigned to various places in Yuzhou at this point in time.

Old man Wen didn't ask any more questions, and quickly turned around and went to the study to get the seal.

Dressed neatly, Shen Wenxuan stepped out of the room, and ordered the boy to take out all the boxes marked with red marks from the warehouse, and use a pry bar to pry them open. Inside was a neatly arranged gun.

......

"...Prefect...Accomplice..."

The hall was silent for a while.

Ge Zhengzhuo clenched his palms and looked at the people below, blinking his eyes quickly a few times. With a guilty look, he pointed at Lin Mu and said forcefully: "You...you want to spread rumors and slander at the end of your life, come on, Quickly pull him down."

Lin Miao clenched her fists as if to speak, but thinking of the situation of the Lin family... so what if she told the truth?Can you still pull down the magistrate?The Lin family couldn't get away with it, and if they offended the magistrate again... they might never be able to stand up.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the tree lying on the bench, but he still kept his mouth shut and knelt down on the spot. It is better to abandon a person than to abandon a family.

Jiao Shihan stared at Zhang Yujian in front of him all the time, seeing that he was silent and showed no sign of surprise, he knew what Lin Mu said was true, it was ridiculous that he still wanted to appeal to the court and justify the law.

Jiao Shihan couldn't help laughing, rubbing the ring on his thumb with his fingers, his face was pale and ugly, and asked: "My husband opened a porridge shed to appease the refugees, he did business honestly, and never harmed the world. Why do you feel sorry for your magistrate? Why are you sorry Yuzhou?"

Everyone is hiding it, even the general whom Ah Xuan once praised.

It was useless to think about it, the qi and blood in his heart were churning abnormally, Jiao Shihan swallowed the fishy sweetness in his throat, and said in a breathy voice: "Zhao Er, Yanqi."

Not one can be spared!

The two met, Zhao Er pulled out the saber from his waist with a "shua", rushed to the front of the hall at a very fast speed, turned over the table, and laid the saber across the prefect's neck with lightning speed.

At the same time, Yan Fei threw himself on Zhang Yujian, wrapped his arms around his arms, and wrapped his legs around his legs. He was about to lock Zhang Yujian's hands and feet. Zhang Yujian has been fighting in the barracks for so many years, and fighting is not fake.

With his backhand, he stabbed him in the waist with his elbow, and took advantage of his loss of strength to shake him from his back to the ground. He reached down and pulled out the knife hidden on the side of his boot. He didn't say anything, but took a step forward. Before the attendants around Jiao Shihan could react, they grabbed him by the neck and pushed him onto the pillar. The knife in his hand stabbed one after another, barely stopping at Jiao Shihan's eyeball, the difference was only a few millimeters.

After Yan Qi fell to the ground, he quickly opened the long black cloth bag on his waist, straightened his upper body and aimed at Zhang Yujian in a standard posture, and pressed his fingers on the trigger with controlled strength, while there were countless blades pointing directly at him around him. The soldiers have half surrounded him, including Zhao Er.

Zhao Er held the magistrate hostage, Zhang Yujian approached A Jiao directly, and pointed a gun at him, and both Zhao Er and Zhao Er were surrounded by knives. .

Zhang Yujian's palms and forehead were covered with cold sweat, and the hand holding the knife was slowly loosened a few times in a flower shape, the tip of the knife was a little far away from the man's light brown beads, and the hand that grabbed his neck did not dare to use too much force:

"The stalemate here will not do you any good. If you continue to fight, it will only hurt both sides, and you will not be able to resurrect the dead. If you insist on doing this, what will you gain?"

Jiao Shihan stared blankly at the knife in front of him. The person in front of him raised his hand and slowly grasped the blade of the knife. Blood oozes from the long and white hand, flowing along the fingers and the palm of the hand to form a warm current passing through the slender wrist. , wading into the plain white sleeves, spotting plum blossoms on the soft clothes, and finally dripping into the dust.

shocking.

"you--"

These people will never know how important a beam of light is to some people. When the light goes out, people are gone, and they don't care about so many things before and after.

"Kill me if you have the ability, and get out of the way if you don't."

Zhang Yujian pursed her lips and froze on the spot, feeling extremely tormented in her heart, but he couldn't retreat at this moment.

The scene was stalemate for a while.

Suddenly, the gate of the government office was slammed hard, the sound made the people in the yamen tremble slightly, and their eyes couldn't help but glance at the gate.

Once again, the force was so strong that the dust on the eaves was shaken down a lot. After one more attack, the latch on the gate of the government office snapped, and as the gate opened, the soldiers who hit the door with their poles retreated. It was Shen Wenxuan who came on horseback, and behind him stood uniformly armored soldiers, from the east end of the street to the west end of the street, wearing black armor, like a black city pressing down on the border.

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

Shen Wenxuan got off his horse and stepped into the Yafu in a steady figure, followed by two rows of soldiers with guns.

"You, aren't you dead?" Ge Zhengzhuo said hoarsely, with a stalk in his heart, if Zhao Er hadn't pulled him, he might have fallen limp to the ground.

Shen Wenxuan stared at the blood on Jiao Shihan's hand, his eyes depressed like a wolf on the verge of raging: "Let go."

There was a chill all over his body. He raised his left hand, and the two soldiers standing behind him pulled the trigger. With two "boom" and "boom", the two giant vases at the entrance of the hall exploded, and the bullets fired went straight to the ground. Shot straight into the door frame, making two deep holes.

Except for the Shen family, everyone else was shocked, both shocked and suspicious.

Zhang Yujian clenched his back teeth, and at the same time felt a little relaxed. He wondered if the person he admired was not dead. He was quite relieved, or if the person was not dead, it was not a big deal. He was quite thankful, watching the soldiers in the yard. The thing in his hand let go of the knife in his hand, and slowly backed away with his hands raised upright as if surrendering.

Zhao Erhe and Yan Qi also put away the knives and guns in their hands, and the soldiers in the hall saw the meaning of their inspectors and followed him back.

Jiao Shihan had been staring at Shen Wenxuan since he appeared, his vision blurred instantly, he didn't know whether it was reality or a dream, the hand holding the knife unconsciously let go, leaning on the pillar and slowly slipped to the ground, but he smiled.

Shen Wenxuan rushed in and hugged him, feeling a sharp pain in his heart: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay..."

There is a strange smell, like sandalwood that has been exposed to the sun for a long time, Jiao Shihan thought as she wrapped her neck around his neck, and gently rubbed against his collar, it was very warm, warming every pain in her body They are all gone, and the consciousness is loose.

When Dr. Zhao came rushing over with the medicine box, Ajiao unexpectedly fell asleep. Shen Wenxuan got up and walked to the back lounge with him in his arms. He put him gently on the small couch, and opened his Checking the wound on his hand with the palm of his hand, the surface of his hand was already stained red. Shen Wenxuan looked terrified, the hairs all over his body stood up, and a knife pierced through his heart.

He dragged the back of his hand, and Dr. Zhao carefully treated A Jiao's wound. He had already checked the pulse, which was fairly stable. There was no painkiller, and it still hurts no matter how carefully he handled it. Shen Wenxuan felt every time A Jiao was unconscious. Shivering, until the knife wound on his hand was wrapped with a bandage, his whole body was already surprisingly cold.

"Look at him carefully." Shen Wenxuan instructed in a hoarse voice, gently put Ajiao's hands under the quilt, got up and walked to the hall outside, his fingers clenched loudly.

Everyone has been controlled, and no one dares to move. Shen Wenxuan glanced at it and knew what the situation was like. He walked to the long bench tied with trees and stared at Ge Zhengzhuo on it with gloomy eyes. , apart from anything else, Lin Shu's life was decisively raised with one kick.

The heel kicked Lin Shu's jawbone with great force, and Lin Mu's neck quickly twisted outwards, and it broke with a "click", and Lin Shu's limbs only had time to twitch before he lost his breath.

Ge Zhengzhuo's back felt cold.

"Son, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, you evil ghost——"

Mrs. Lin Li was crying and wanted to beat Shen Wenxuan, but the soldier put a knife on his neck, and the sound stopped abruptly, and the room was quiet again, and the needles could be heard. The whole Lin family could only nest together and be careful.

"Master Ge is really well-intentioned." Shen Wenxuan said, leaning his arms on his desk, with a smile on his face.

"This...a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding...I am also thinking about the people of Yuzhou." Ge Zhengzhuo laughed dryly.

The smirk on Shen Wenxuan's face sank: "Do you think that there is no way to contact the court, and you are the local emperor here? No one can do anything to get you, right?"

"Will there be chaos in Yuzhou without you? The sky will collapse without you?"

Ge Zhengzhuo swallowed a mouthful of saliva, it's hard, isn't it?But now I have to appease the wolf first, I can't say that, I can only say: "Of course not."

"Indeed not," Shen Wenxuan said in a deep voice, "Come here! Take Ge Zhengzhuo and the servant next to him to the dungeon. Without my order, no one is allowed to visit!"

"Yes!"

"You, you, you—you're crazy!" Ge Zhengzhuo was astonished, "I'm an official appointed by the imperial court. If you dare to do this, all the places will rise up and attack you!"

"Master Ge is in poor health, so why not hand over the government affairs to the descendants of the previous magistrate?" Shen Wenxuan picked up the official seal on the table and threw it to old man Wen behind him, "As long as there is something, who cares about the magistrate Is the position in the prefect, you say, right?"

"Furthermore, if anyone dares to make trouble, I will kill one at a time, so I advise my lord to be honest and do my duty, and eat quietly in prison. After all, my lord's family members are all in the inner house. Will give them another place to live."

If it wasn't for this person's usefulness, he really wanted to cut off his head!

Ge Zhengzhuo felt cold all over, not to mention how many soldiers this guy had in his hand, but to hand over the official seal to this man surnamed Wen, there probably wasn't much opposition in Fucheng, after all, the two ancestors of the Wen family were dead. When he was the magistrate, he was deeply loved by the people, and his connections were intricate. However, this old man Wen was a peerless man when he was young, and he was not a generation of rich people.

The armored soldier dragged the two of them down, and Ge Zhengzhuo struggled and said again: "I tell you, you can kill me, but if you hurt my wife and children, even if I die, I will be a ghost and come back to avenge you!"

Shen Wenxuan pretended not to hear, and glanced at Zhang Yujian who was forced to retreat to a corner. He only brought dozens of soldiers, which was naturally incomparable to the thousands of people outside the mansion.

Zhang Yujian only felt that this person was unfathomable. This time it was rumored that he was dead, so I don't know if this person did it on purpose, so as to take advantage of this to change the world:

"When did you control the Jia Barracks?"

Shen Wenxuan didn't answer, bent down to pick up the knife that was stained with Ajiao's blood, wiped it carefully with a handkerchief, then put the handkerchief in his arms and put it away, raised his chin to signal to Zhao Erhe Yan Get people under control.

Zhao Er and Yan Qi looked at each other and smiled, separated Zhang Yujian from the armored soldiers around him, put all his strength on the table, pulled his right hand out, and spread it flat.

A Jiao injured his right hand.

Shen Wenxuan took a look and said, "Change your hand."

The two worked together to force Zhang Yu and Jianping to spread his left hand.

Shen Wenxuan held the handle of the knife, pointed the knife straight down, pierced the back of his hand mercilessly, pierced the table: "You owe this to my husband, you have to pay it back."

The right hand is not pierced, but the left hand is pierced. For soldiers, it is more important to hold the sword in the right hand to kill the enemy.

Zhang Yujian's face was distorted in pain, but she gritted her teeth and did not snort.

"I have 3000 regular soldiers," Shen Wenxuan bent down and looked him in the eyes and said, "there are more than ten times the irregular ones."

"I think you are a good general, I can give you another chance, you can either surrender or die, including the brothers behind you, I think you will understand in your heart, but I would like to remind you that if you surrender, the people you want will live and work in peace and contentment , free from the suffering of war and wandering, everything is just around the corner.”

After Shen Wenxuan finished raising the knife, he shook off the blood on his hands, and ordered people to take him and the soldiers who supported him into the dungeon, in the name of giving him a day of thinking time.

Leaving behind a line of soldiers, Wang Muze and old man Wen will take care of the rest. Shen Wenxuan walked into the inner room and gently picked up the sleeping Jiao Shihan and walked out of the chaotic mansion. He noticed Zhao Er and Yan Qi who were following behind him. Shi Shi almost forgot something, raised his leg in front of all the soldiers and guards, and kicked each of them with a lot of force:

"Useless things, I asked you to guard the entrance and exit, you guarded the fart, almost let me die, and one person went to get thirty army sticks!"

Yan Qi and Zhao Er covered their kicked knees with bitter faces, but looked at Shen Wenxuan's straight back and wanted to laugh inexplicably, so they could only limping and supporting each other in pain and joy to receive the punishment:

"Why are you soldiers laughing? A group of little bastards are going against the sky? When the time comes, we must focus on the key points. Don't be polite. We will not be happy if you don't hit grandpa hard!"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-02-1201:25:55~2021-02-1323:38:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: I don’t know what it’s called;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 12 bottles of Jiujiu; 1 bottle of Yunqingyi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!