In Zhang Yushi's heart, he could not help but admire this young man even more.
Their cold tolerance is better than that of ordinary people.
Ye Siming looked at the scattered village houses in the night rain.
The room he lives in is at the top of the hillside.
Therefore, you can see the villages close to each other below.
It's getting late now, and most of us have fallen asleep.
One team after another, the soldiers patrolled back and forth in the rain.
Ye Siming said calmly: "If Mr. Zhang has something to do, you might as well keep it short."
Zhang Yushi nodded: "Will the officers and soldiers captured during the day be sent back to the capital and sent to Zhao Prison early tomorrow morning?"
Ye Siming pursed his thin lips slightly and thought for a moment.
"How did you usually deal with situations like this before?"
"I have never encountered a similar situation, but in the final analysis, they are all disobedient to the emperor's imperial edict, and they should be executed for their crimes. But..."
But Zhang Yushi did not have the right to kill first and then report later.
So he could only suggest sending the person to prison first.
Ye Siming took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Don't be so troublesome, just kill him on the spot."
Zhang Yushi was stunned for a moment: "This..."
"The imperial edict states that if there are officials who do not obey discipline this time, Bai Yi has the right to kill them first and then report them. I am here on behalf of Bai Yi, and I will kill them the same way."
He waved his hand and made the final decision.
"Is there anything else?"
The young man looked at Zhang Yushi with his dark and cold eyes.
Even though Zhang Yushi was over fifty and had met all kinds of people, he couldn't help but feel the coldness behind his back when being stared at by such a pair of eyes.
This feeling is like walking in a lightless night, surrounded by danger without knowing where it is.
A feeling of fear spread from the soles of my feet.
He shook his head: "It's okay, Lord Marquis, take a rest early."
However, at this moment, the half-open wooden door was suddenly opened.
A sleepy little voice came: "Wait a minute."
Ye Siming and Zhang Yushi looked back.
Gu Nuoer was wrapped in a small quilt, like a robe.
She rubbed her eyes with her white and tender hands.
He yawned sleepily.
"I just heard that you said you want to deal with those officers and soldiers?"
Ye Siming pursed his lips.
He just didn't want to scare the little guy. Unexpectedly, she was almost asleep, but she still listened with her ears straight up.
Ye Siming did not refute and nodded.
Zhang Yushi hurriedly asked: "Your Royal Highness, do you have any other suggestions?"
Gu Nuoer pursed her lips: "How many officers and soldiers are there?"
"A rough total, there are about sixty people."
"Well, there are so many people. Wouldn't it be tiring our own soldiers to kill them?"
Gu Nuoer's dark eyes were empty and filled with sleepiness.
But what she said was extremely clear: "So, let's not kill him yet, let them help!
Just tell them directly that if you work hard, you can reduce the crime, otherwise, whether you run away or go back, it will be a dead end.
Those who run away will be punished with death if they return home. If you don't want to die, just follow our arrangements and help."
Zhang Yushi thinks this idea is very reliable.
He hurriedly asked: "What does Her Royal Highness intend to ask them to do?"
"There are a lot of things, including making medicine, cooking, doing hygiene, and standing guard, all are important."
The cold wind blew, and she closed the quilt with her little hands: "There are so many people, they may not come willingly. Most of them should be unable to disobey the elder's order, and the crime will not lead to death. Besides, it is not too late to make amends after the sheep have been lost."
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Zhang Yushi shouted: "Wonderful!"
He looked at Ye Siming, who nodded lightly: "Do as the princess said."
"I'll make arrangements right away." Zhang Yushi left happily.
Ye Siming lowered his eyes and looked at the little guy: "I told you to sleep, why did you come out?"
Gu Nuoer stretched out her little hand and asked him to hold it: "Brother Siming won't be able to sleep if he doesn't coax me!"