Chapter 560: Subduing the Dharma (please subscribe, please vote!)
After talking about business, Lu Heng stepped forward, stretched out his foot, lightly kicked Wang Shichao, and motioned for him to get up and sit down. (《》)
Wang Shichao raised his head, glanced at Lu Heng gratefully, and then stood up neatly.
Even though this guy had just been beaten violently by Lu Heng, he was a military commander after all and had excellent physical fitness. Lu Heng's little force when he hit him was no different than a mosquito bite. There were even bruises on his body. No.
Wang Shichao, who was covered in footprints, didn't dare to take pictures. He just sat down nervously.
Lu Heng looked at Wang Shichao, who was sitting opposite him with his head lowered and trembling, not daring to do anything. He glared at him angrily, pointed at the teacup and said, "Drink it yourself! I'm still waiting for you." Bring you tea and water?"
Wang Shichao waved his hands and said he didn't dare, then he carefully picked up the tea cup and poured himself a cup.
The two sat down, and Lu Heng used the wire to pick the wick of the oil lamp, making the light of the oil lamp brighter. After putting the wire in his hand on the table, he asked Wang Shichao why he came to Zhengzhou.
Wang Shichao looked a little sad when he heard this. He lowered his head, took a sip of tea, and murmured: "A month ago, I received a letter asking for help from my daughter-in-law. The last general, Quanzi, is not around, so..."
"Your daughter-in-law?" Lu Heng frowned, and then said: "Who are you, Wang Guowei of the Snow Wolf Special Forces Brigade?"
Wang Shichao hesitated for a moment and said frankly: "It's Quanzi!"
"***!" After hearing the news, Lu Heng clenched his fists. He stood up immediately, walked back and forth for a few steps, took a deep breath, turned to the chair, sat down again, picked up the tea, After extinguishing the anger in his heart, he said in a deep voice: "I will give an explanation to the soldiers!"
Lu Heng took a deep breath, raised his head, and calmed down the anger in his heart. After a long time, he opened his eyes, turned his head, looked at Wang Shichao with a flash of concern in his eyes, and asked lightly: "Is the little guy okay?" .
"Well, it's a good thing that you stopped the sacrificial activities today, otherwise, oh, the general would have had to fight with them!" Wang Shichao raised his head, looked at Lu Heng with gratitude in his eyes, grinned, and cupped his hands. : "The grace of saving my life will never be forgotten!"
Lu Heng smiled, looked at the grinning Wang Shichao, and curled his lips and said, "Come on, you don't have many teeth!"
Wang Shichao was teased by Lu Heng. Instead of being annoyed, he felt very relaxed. (《》) If the military advisor is willing to joke with you, it means that what happened just now is really over.
Wang Shichao was silent for a while, then asked cautiously: "I wonder what you are going to do with those people?"
After saying that, seeing Lu Heng turn his head, Wang Shichao's face changed slightly, and he quickly explained: "The general has no intention of getting involved in politics, but, yes, he just thinks that those *** deserve to die!"
Lu Heng waved his hands nonchalantly, smiled slightly, and said thoughtfully: "Officials will punish those who deserve to be killed, those who deserve to be exiled, and those who deserve to be imprisoned. As for those demons..."
Wang Shichao quietly straightened up and secretly looked at the military advisor's handsome face with a sneer while holding his breath.
The corners of Lu Heng's mouth raised slightly and he smiled. He slowly leaned on the chair and looked calmly at the night outside the window. A stern look flashed in his eyes and he said: "Didn't they say that there is a mountain god in Taiyue Mountain who needs to be worshiped? Then? Just let them worship. If ten is not enough, just fifty. If fifty is not enough, then one hundred. Sir, if there is more meat, the mountain god will be satisfied!"
After saying one sentence, Wang Shichao on the side was immediately suspended from his job.
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After Wang Shichao and others left at night, Lu Heng also walked out of the room, stood on the stone slab at the door, hands behind his back, raised his head and looked quietly at the bright moon like a hook in the vast night sky.
Before I knew it, it was already late at night.
The bright crescent moon sprinkles thousands of silver rays onto the quiet world.
The entire city of Zhengzhou was quietly bathed in the hazy moonlight.
The ancient capital city stands quietly in this land of the Central Plains and has existed forever.
In the city, several lights flicker, just like a few stars in the night sea, twinkling slightly.
Those few wisps of lights seemed to be alive, blending the cold moonlight with the human world, forming a meaningful and peaceful picture of the ancient capital.
The night breeze blows, and the chill comes. The latest chapter of the church
Lu Heng, who was standing at the door, felt an extra cloak on his body. He turned his head and smiled at Su Qianqian who came out.
Under the bright moon, Su Qianqian is covered with a layer of hazy moonlight, like a peaceful fairy, delicate and charming.
Seeing Lu Heng turn his head to look at her, Su Qianqian pursed her lips and smiled lightly. Then, she stepped forward, stretched out her hands, and gently helped Lu Heng pull the clothes on her body.
In the courtyard, Wang Mingyi, who was dressed in armor and led his troops forward, stood quietly in the cold wind, waiting for Lu Heng's order.
The cold wind blew and the torches swayed.
The soldiers' eyes were firm and their faces were as serious as iron.
In the yard, the light flickers on and off.
Lu Heng reached out and gently held Su Qianqian's hand, turned around, nodded to Wang Mingyi, and said lightly: "Let's get started!"
The sound floated out faintly and echoed in the ears of the thousands of soldiers in the courtyard.
Wang Mingyi nodded, turned his head, and announced to the soldiers behind him: "Action!"
Thousands of heavily armed soldiers drove out of the magistrate's office one after another and rushed towards the homes of those officials, big and small, who had stayed up all night and were frightened in every corner of the city.
Looking at the torch like a fire dragon, it swayed out of the Yamen and headed towards various places in the city.
Lu Heng's eyes were indifferent, looking at the sky above his head, and said calmly: "The cycle of cause and effect, retribution will never end!"
After letting out a long sigh, he turned around, put his arms around Su Qianqian's waist, smiled slightly and said, "Let's go, it's late at night, let's go back!"
In five years, hundreds of little lives died like this.
Whoever did it, whoever did it, will have to pay the price.
And this price, huh...
It's the heads on their necks and... all their net worth.
Turning his head and taking a look at the miserable night behind him, Lu Heng smiled, turned around and walked back to the room.
Under the cover of night, in Zhengzhou City, groups of heavily armed soldiers marched toward their destination.
There was a loud noise and the door was knocked open.
The steel knife reflected the firelight, illuminating the faces of those seeking their lives on behalf of the wronged souls.
"If you dare to resist, you will be shot to death!"
Following the order from the general leading the troops, the soldiers rushed in together.
For a time, panic broke out in Zhengzhou City.
The next day, when the sun jumped above the horizon.
The panic-stricken people in the city then retreated from their doors and looked towards the empty streets, their eyes full of fear.
As more and more people opened their doors and took to the streets, the chilling air that permeated the sky over Zhengzhou was gradually dissipated by the early morning sunshine.
Everyone was just curiously discussing the noisy sound of killing last night. They speculated that the official was unlucky, and then caused the people around them to think enlightenedly and nod in agreement.
In the crowd, an old man with gray hair and tattered clothes looked at the blood-red morning glow in the east and thought of his grandson who was born less than a month ago and had not been out yet, but was finally thrown off the cliff. The old man lifted the dry
Wiping the hot tears on his face with his hand, he murmured: "Grandson, look, that's the morning glow!"
At noon, the watchmen, who are familiar to the people in the city, walked through the streets and alleys, announcing the notice posted by the city lord's palace: Seventeen officials, big and small, in Zhengzhou City participated in the evil memorial ceremony. These seventeen officials were corrupt and perverted the law.
He has harmed the people and committed many crimes. Not killing him is not enough to make the people angry. Three days later, at three quarters of noon, he will be beheaded! In addition, the Zhongyue Temple was closed, and more than fifty Taoist priests in the temple were severely punished. Among them, twenty
After being exiled for three thousand miles, thirty people will be pushed off the cliff to greet the mountain gods! And in the past five years, the people who have been harmed by demons and corrupt officials will receive huge condolence payments from the court.
As soon as the notice was announced by the watchman, the people in the city were stunned for a moment, and then rushed towards the prefect's Yamen in ecstasy.
Listening to the yamen gate, several scholars shook their heads and read the notices that had just been posted and the ink was not yet dry, and the people's eyes filled with excitement.
After a while, as one commoner knelt down, the common people gathered at the gate of the magistrate's office knelt down one after another.
For a time, tens of thousands of people in the prefecture's Yamen knelt together, loudly praising Lu Qingtian's kindness and His Majesty's kindness.
Three days later, it was cloudy and slightly windy.
On the edge of the cliff behind the Zhongyue Temple, thirty Taoist priests who were bound and full of evil were pushed off the cliff. The screams echoed in the cliff and lingered for a long time.
Outside the execution ground outside Zhengzhou City, it was overcrowded. The people who had already arrived had blocked the place.
The sky is bright and the earth is bright, and the cold wind is fierce.
Seventeen disheveled officials were lined up in a row, kneeling on the execution ground. Next to them, the executioner in red, holding a ghost-headed sword, stood there quietly.
On the execution ground, it was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.
Under the stage, the crowds of common people saw that the officials who usually showed off their power were like bereaved dogs, with gray heads and gray faces, and they felt very happy in their hearts.
"You deserve it!"
This is the common aspiration of tens of thousands of people.
An hour later, the sun was empty.
In the tent in front of the execution ground, Lu Heng raised his head and glanced at the sun, stretched out his hand to grab the command arrow in front of the table, and threw it out.
"The time has come, kill!"
After giving the order, the Yanyun Guards guarding on one side sent the message to the execution ground.
After giving the order, the tough executioner stretched out his hand to take a bowl of wine, and sprayed it on the ferocious ghost-headed knife in his hand.
Then, the executioner took off the wooden sign inserted from the prisoner's neck and raised the ghost-headed knife, which shone coldly in the sun.
"cut!"
After letting out a low roar, he aimed at the prisoner's neck and slashed hard.
There was a squeaking sound, and blood spurted out.
Seventeen huge heads flew across the sky.
In the audience, the people were filled with joy when they saw corrupt officials brought to justice. They could not suppress the joy that had been suppressed for a long time. In the end, they all knelt down on the ground, covering their faces and crying.