Chapter 132: Zhu Xiukun tells the family history
Wang Zhi was sitting by the fire, staring at the wild man who was bound, and the portrait of the emperor in his hand was placed on the fire. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Since this is not your ancestor, it's just a broken painting, what's the use of keeping it, just burn it!"
Wang Zhizheng's hand, holding the portrait, gradually placed it on the fire, his movements were very slow, and he watched the reaction of the wild man as he put it up.
Before he could put it on, the wild man roared and stood up.
Frightened, Sixth Sister Bian retreated again and again, Wang Zhizheng stared at him with a cold smile and said, "It's just that you burned a broken painting, why are you so excited!"
The wild man's eyes were particularly red, staring at Wang Zhizheng and saying in a hoarse voice: "Put down the portrait!"
Wang Zhizheng smiled coldly: "The winner is the king, the loser is the villain, you are the descendant of King Ning, and you are already a matter of Chen Sesame and rotten grain, why bother to forget it~"
The wild man continued to roar, "I'll let you put the portrait down!"
Wang Zhizheng sneered: "Why should I put it down, you asked me to put the portrait down, you have to give me some reason!"
Wang Zhizheng continued to dangle the portrait on the fire with great interest.
The wild man's fiery eyes stared at Wang Zhizheng, but Wang Zhizheng stared at him with no joy or worry.
Finally, the savage couldn't hold his breath anymore, he sat down, sighed, and said, "Okay, I'll tell you, but I'll tell you, what's the use, you just want our family's property......"
Wang Zhizheng didn't want to negotiate conditions with him: "Say it quickly, if you don't say it, I will not only ask for property, but also kill you and destroy this cottage!"
The savage sighed and nodded: "Okay, let me tell you, I am a descendant of King Ning, and Zhu Chenhao is my fifth ancestor, back then...... When King Ning was defeated, he was captured by Wang Shouren, and later handed over to Jinling, when Jinling Shou Jiang Bin reached a secret agreement with the ancestors, King Ning gave most of the property to Jiang Bin, Jiang Bin concealed it from the emperor, just like that, King Ning and Jiang Bin have not lost each other since then, Jiang Bin replaced King Ning with a death row prisoner, and King Ning chose to live in seclusion in this single mountain. ”
Wang Zhizheng listened to the savage's narration, and couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out that a Jinling guard can dare to replace the private rebel prisoner......"
The savage nodded and said: "In fact, after the ancestor King Ning lived in seclusion in Dushan, he did not give up fighting for the world, and the property left behind was used by the younger generations to make trouble, but it is a pity...... The juniors are not angry......"
When Wang Zhizheng heard that there was still so much suspense in the story, he couldn't help but tell the sixth sister to bring the wine, he poured out a glass of wine and handed it to the savage's mouth: "Take a sip of wine and continue." ”
The savage didn't dare to drink it at first, but Wang Zhizheng laughed and said: "Seeing that you are not a person who does great things, I should not poison you to death, it is better to cut you down once you are killed." ”
After that, he took the wine and drank it all, then poured out another glass and handed it to the wild man, who saw that Wang Zhizheng's wine was not poisonous, so he drank a glass with confidence.
Wang Zhizheng raised his hand: "Go on, I think it's quite interesting." ”
The savage took a sip of wine to moisten his throat and continued: "When King Ning came to Dushan, he brought two sons, five maids, and ten guards, and later, the two sons multiplied here, and in my generation, there were nine brothers, but unfortunately for so many years, life on the mountain was too boring, and the clansmen went down the mountain one after another, bought houses under the mountain, and even divided a large number of properties, and only less than half of the nine boxes of property. ”
Wang Zhizheng smiled: "Then why are you so stupid, you have so much property left for you, why don't you take it down the mountain to buy a house and live a normal life?"
The wild man suddenly said excitedly: "We are the descendants of the surname Zhu, how can we live up to the teachings of Gaozu Dundun, how can we give up our dreams so easily?"
Wang Zhizheng stared at him and said coldly: "The reality is cruel, your great-grandfather can't take down the Jiangshan Sheji with the nobility of the vassal king, why do your descendants want to seize the Jiangshan with this chassis treasure?!"
The savage slapped his thigh: "It's the same thing to succeed or not to succeed, and it's the same thing to do or not to do!"
Wang Zhizheng understood in his heart that all this was an outdated emperor's dream that was haunting this savage.
Wang Zhizheng smiled and persuaded: "These ideas of yours will bring you a lot of trouble, listen to me, give up, I am not a bad person, and I don't do anything to make money and kill people, I don't want this property, you take it down the mountain and live a normal life!"
The savage roared, "Why? Isn't it the princes who take turns doing it?"
Wang Zhizheng smiled: "Wrong, if the princes and princes take turns to do it, then everyone in the world will come to do it, isn't it a great chaos in the world, and there will be more than killings? ! There must be a righteous lord in the world, and there must be a rule, so that you can be stable, give up! Your dream of the country should go to the grave with His Royal Highness King Ning!"
The wild man gasped for breath with some unacceptable breath.
Wang Zhizheng sighed and said: "With these properties, it is enough for you to have no worries for several lifetimes, so why bother to worry in vain? Your people are all smart, they can at least live a rich life under the mountain, how can you live like you so that a wild man doesn't want a wild man, and a normal person is not like a normal person?!"
The savage sighed: "I, Zhu Xiukun, carry the last trace of the ancestor's dream!"
Wang Zhizheng shook the big knife in his hand: "Don't hide it, I am the original commander of the forbidden army, named Wang Zhizheng, have you heard of it?"
Zhu Xiukun nodded: "Of course." ”
Wang Zhizheng nodded: "Okay, let me tell you, if you continue to be obsessed, I can only kill you for the sake of today's holy country!"
Zhu Xiukun sneered: "So what, I still have six sons who are all under the mountain, and they all take my tasks around the country, a game of chess, whoever has the capital is the one who wins the country, today I confessed to you, I didn't plan to let you let me go, even if you kill me, my sons will naturally inherit the will~"
Wang Zhizheng sneered: "You have harmed your children and grandchildren! You let them sacrifice for your Spring and Autumn Dream in vain! In this way, I will give you a way out, you take your property down the mountain, I will find you a prosperous city, where you will live and reproduce, I will take half of the property, and you will keep half of it!"
Zhu Xiukun was a little shaken: "In this way, don't you think it's a loss? You could have taken it all!"
Wang Zhizheng smiled: "Windfall, no loss, no loss." You divide half of me and take half of it, so that the well water will not interfere with the river water!"
Zhu Xiukun nodded, then sighed and said, "Okay, even if I bow my head!"
Wang Zhizheng nodded and said, "Okay, after dawn, you and I will go down the mountain, and at that time, I will send someone up the mountain to get the jewels......"
Before Wang Zhizheng's words fell, he suddenly heard Zhu Xiukun screaming, he looked at it, and saw that Zhu Xiukun's chest was pierced by a sword, he stood up suddenly, and saw Sixth Sister Bian holding the sword with both hands and staring at Zhu Xiukun with a pale face.
Zhu Xiukun screamed, and then Sixth Sister Bian let go of her hand, he was lying on the ground with blood from his mouth and nose, and he kicked his legs and died.
Wang Zhizheng didn't say a word, walked up, and opened the bow left and right according to Sixth Sister Bian, and gave two slaps!