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Chapter two hundred and forty-ninth to pressure people

Tens of thousands of people speak together, even if they are ants, they can shake the world, let alone these people, the sun and the moon are bleak, and the mountains and rivers are changing!
Looking at the heads of the cars in front of me, thinking about the loyal and brave soldiers, everyone was sad from it, and they could not hide their grief and burst into tears.
Ma Shiying could only reluctantly say: "Duke Ji is a pillar of the Ming Dynasty and a pillar of the country. I will definitely submit a report to the court to send the best imperial physicians to treat Duke Ji's injuries."
"It should be cured well so as not to be deceived again!"
The only ones who can interrupt at this time were those ignorant censors. Sure enough, one of the officials stood up and said loudly: "Yuan Weng, the official just heard that Duke Ji was going to get married, and the day was set on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. It happened to be today. Maybe the Duke of the State is holding a beauty and drinking happily, but he doesn't look like a seriously injured person!"
Ma Shiying and Ruan Dacheng's faces also changed. To be honest, they didn't believe that Gu Zhenhua could fall down so easily, so they all looked at Zhang Jinyan with questioning eyes.
"Mr. Zhang, did Duke Ji really get married today?"
"Not bad!" Zhang Jinyan agreed.
"Then? Then why do you say that Duke Ji is seriously injured and is bedridden? Isn't that appropriate?"
Zhang Jinyan smiled bitterly: "My dear sir, there is no need for me to lie. Duke Ji and Miss Mei have a deep affection. Since he was injured, Miss Mei has taken care of himself. He always has to set his status so that it is natural. To be honest, getting married at this time is also to cheer for the Duke!"
"ah!"
The officials present suddenly all stretched their tongues and forgot to take them back.
"Come on joy! Could it be that Gu Zhenhua is going to die?"
Ma Shiying grabbed Zhang Jinyan and said hurriedly: "Mr. Zhang, Duke Ji is really injured to this extent?"
"Hey, which general is not using his life to exchange for fame and fortune. Unlike some people, they rely on a stinky mouth and bite them everywhere!" Zhang Jinyan pointed to the staff member who had just spoken and sneered: "Take this person as an example, if you put it on the battlefield, I'm afraid you'll have to wet your pants!"
"Mr. Zhang, you are insulting. You are simply..."
"Shut up!"
Ma Shiying couldn't help but shout: "Duke Ji has been a great contribution, so how can you just talk about it casually? Don't you shut up!"
Ma Shiying also knew that there was no benefit in quarrel at this time. He could only ask Zhang Jinyan to enter the city as soon as possible and complete the prisoner offering ceremony smoothly, so as not to cause trouble.
Zhang Jinyan had a sneer on the corner of his mouth. He really didn't take these censors. The important thing was, and he followed Ma Shiying to the city.
One carriage is equipped with one or two hundred heads, and more than 40,000 horses require two or three hundred horses. In addition, there are gongs, drums, horns, flags, weapons, etc., which are even more amazing.
The carriage was driven one after another, and there was no sight at all.
All the people on the roadside stretched their necks and kept hoping. Some good children even counted with their fingers, but as they counted, they became confused. The number was too many, and the results were amazing!
Even Qi Jiguang's anti-Japanese war back then did not have such a record, which was comparable to those founding generals. Even those who hate Gu Zhenhua would give him a thumbs up when he saw these heads.
Especially some young scholars, most of them have complaints about martial artists, with the greatest sour taste of great literati, and value the words of saints and the laws of ancestors more than anything else.
A bold and reckless person like Gu Zhenhua must be out of place in the eyes of literati. Coupled with the intentional publicity, young scholars have a very bad view of Gu Zhenhua.
But there is an exception to everything, especially for young people!
In the past, the number of beheadings was an illusory number. A fire in Chibi reduced 830,000 people. After 40,000 heads, there might be nothing extraordinary.
Their understanding of war is still at the stage of Romance of the Three Kingdoms. However, when the heads were sent, they looked at the convoy that could not be seen at first sight, and these people finally felt the shock in their souls.
This is not 40,000 pigs, but 40,000 Tartars with full armed and fierce combat power! They will not wait for you to be beheaded. If you want to kill these Tartars, how much sacrifice will they have to make. No wonder Gu Zhenhua, as the commander of the three armies, was injured!
Finally, the enthusiasm in the young scholar's blood was ignited, and they couldn't help but wave their fists with the people, shouting loudly, cheering An**.
Ma Shiying looked at the excited scholars with red faces and thick necks, and the people who were in love with each other, and he felt chilling all over and lonely like never before. He was a dignified chief minister, as if he was surrounded by millions of people, with enemies everywhere, and open and hidden arrows everywhere.
Suddenly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. When he looked back, he saw that the other court officials were the same. The legs of Zou Yuanbin and others trembled, their faces changed, like a group of thieves, who were placed in the sun and allowed to be watched by countless people. This embarrassment was simply unspeakable!
This journey is simply the greatest torment. Every step you take is a thousand arrows piercing your heart. I’m looking forward to it, and end it quickly and never endure this torture again!
Ma Shiying and the others were suffering, but Zhang Jinyan was particularly comfortable. Especially after entering Nanjing, the road was covered with incense tables, and the people and merchants were filled with wine and meat, allowing the soldiers to taste. They were carrying bamboo poles high along the street, and firecrackers kept crackling. The children ran around, smiling carefreely, which was even more lively than the New Year!
When Zhang Jinyan saw this, he felt secretly proud: The trend has come true!
Go with the trend, and come naturally, move against the trend, and destroy yourself.
Starting from An** taking out these heads, all the accusations against Gu Zhenhua became useless. What can be more important than victory. If it weren't for Gu Zhenhua's actions, how could he win!
These heads are the best proof of Gu Zhenhua's correctness.
Of course, the officials also have some dirty thoughts, such as having great achievements that shock the master, such as a martial artist chaotic country... But these things cannot be put on the surface, not to mention that they made mistakes before. The crazy attack on Gu Zhenhua has already put himself in an unfavorable situation, and now they are trying to give justice to the heroes of the court.
However, Zhang Jinyan was not satisfied. He wanted to shock these officials in Nanjing, making them truly scared and truly surrendered!
The huge team slowly arrived before the Meridian Gate. Zhu Yousong, the Fu King of the Supervisor, had been waiting here for a long time, inheriting the tradition of the Zhu family. Zhu Yousong was fat and had a big ears, and he was breathing when he walked.
After watching the convoy arrive, Zhu Yousong got goosebumps all over his body just by looking up. The heads were next to each other, although it was winter. Although they were all treated, the strong bloody smell was still pungent, especially the ferocious heads, which made people even more disgusting!
"Prince Zhang is here!"
Zhu Yousong heard this and looked up suddenly, just in time to see Zhang Jinyan.
Zhang Jinyan also took a few steps and knelt down with his robe.
"I pay homage to the governor!"
"No gifts and no gifts." Zhu Yousong squeezed out a smile and hurriedly grabbed Zhang Jinyan.
"Mr. Zhang, the soldiers of An** should use their lives. The Ji Kingdom Gong used troops like a god. It was really a pleasure to win such a beautiful victory. The whole country was so excited!"
"Your Majesty, I have something even more exciting. Please allow me to present it."
"Oh?" Zhu Yousong couldn't help but be surprised and asked hurriedly: "Mr. Zhang, is there anyone else that can compare to these heads?"
"Hahaha, Prince, this time it's a living creature!"
Zhang Jinyan waved his hand and said, a soldier had already pushed a carriage over. The carriage was covered with cotton curtains, tightly, and everyone didn't know what was inside.
"Open it!"
"yes."
The guards lifted the curtain and immediately revealed the situation inside. King Fu and the officials present looked inside, and they were all scared to death, and they were covered in cold sweat.
Zhu Yousong's fat meat kept jumping around and pointed at him with his hands tremblingly: "Who is this?"
"Your Majesty, this is the great traitor Wu Sangui. I, the soldiers of the ** who captured this guy in Qinghua Town. Now they have cut off Wu Sangui's legs and arms. This great traitor has become a human being!"
Listening to Zhang Jinyan's words, everyone looked over unconsciously, and saw a water tank inside the cage, with a head exposed inside the water tank. When the cold wind blew, it seemed that it could still move.
A few officials who had also seen Wu Sangui looked at each other: Is this guy inside Wu Sangui?
The head was not big, round, but the tail of the money rat behind the head was a little dazzling. With courage, they walked closer.
"It's him, it's him!"
When he heard this, the officials present suddenly became excited. Wu Sangui, who was majestic at the time, actually fell to this point. In an instant, countless people hugged around the carriage and pointed at it.
As if he heard the sound, Wu Sangui regained a trace of intuition and opened his eyes slightly.
"Kill me, kill me, kill me..."
The officials looked at each other, "Brother Nian, what else should Wu Sangui say?"
"What else can I say? I'll ask for death!"
"Bah, he deserves to live a life worse than death!"
Zhu Yousong was also trembling with fat. When he arrived in front of the carriage, a smell of smell was pungent.
"What's going on?"
"Prince Qibing, since he cut off Wu Sangui's limbs, he put him in the water tank, and even scattered and urinated inside, which made him rot and stinky!"
To be honest, Zhu Yousong was really scared. He turned a person into a stick and put it in a water tank. This is really worse than death.
However, as a member of the Zhu family, Zhu Yousong was very relieved: "It's good to cut off, and this is the consequence of the traitor who betrays the Ming Dynasty like this!"
Zhu Yousong said and looked at Zhang Jinyan, and couldn't help asking, "Mr. Zhang, how many days can Wu Sangui last?"
"No problem, as long as you use ginseng to prolong your life, you won't die as easy."
"Okay, then don't let the dog traitor die for the time being. Put it in front of the Meridian Gate and let the officials and the people watch it to see what the traitor will end."
Zhu Yousong laughed and said, "Duke Ji did a great job, it is really awesome. Lord Zhang, you should reward the heroes well."
Chapter completed!
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