Chapter 95: The Man Who Doesn't Have Long Eyes (1)
The man was speechless.
Zhu Cijiong chuckled: "Isn't it that Wu Baochang thinks that the knives of the Qing court are sharp enough, and the guns in the hands of King Gu are all burning sticks?" ”
The name of the chief is called Pengju, although it is only a chief, but Hanwangtai is a big village, and there are more than 100 people in the village.
Even, some small townsmen can't get so many strong men.
Wu Pengju had no choice but to sigh: "King, the grass people are willing to follow the king." ”
"Very good!"
Zhu Cijiong chuckled and said, "Zhuangding between 16 and 20 years old, Wu Baochang sent ten people. ”
Wu Pengju had no choice but to respond.
The situation is stronger than people, does he dare to do it?
Zhu Cijiong glanced at everyone's faces with cold eyes, and shouted: "Aren't you still waiting for the Lone King to be named one by one?" ”
With Zhu Cijiong's roar, a group of soldiers drew their waist knives one after another.
Seeing that Zhu Cijiong was about to come to the truth, everyone was shocked, and hurriedly knelt on the ground one after another, and opened their mouths to express their willingness to follow.
Yuzhou is a land of population, and it has a county seat.
It's just between words, these people in front of him provided Zhu Cijiong with five thousand strong men.
Zhu Cijiong pointed to the ancient Zhe tree, and said in a deep voice: "People live for a hundred years, trees live for a thousand, and today you can recognize the words you say in front of this thousand-year-old divine tree!" ”
He pointed to the blue sky: "People are doing it, the sky is watching, ghosts and gods need to be feared!" ”
Everyone knew that Zhu Cijiong wanted them to keep their promises, and immediately everyone had to swear poisonously, saying that they would not betray Zhu Cijiong.
Zhu Cijiong took everyone to Zhang Qian's bridge again, and carefully told everyone the story of Zhang Qian's mission to the Western Regions.
After finishing speaking, he smiled and said, "Do you know that the story of this Bowang Marquis will not happen to your children?" ”
The crowd did not dare to say anything.
Zhu Cijiong chuckled, but said: "The title of Marquis of Bowang, the lonely king is waiting for the vacant position, please don't fool the lonely king!" ”
He turned over and got on his horse: "Sons of the country, but you have to be in the middle of this, if not, hum!" ”
Zhu Cijiong dropped a threat, turned around and left with the soldiers.
"Elder Zheng, what do you think about this?"
Watching Zhu Cijiong go away, everyone hurriedly surrounded an old man in Baoqiao Township.
This person's nephew is the head of the government in the county government, because he is in charge of a county government, and he has the highest status among the people.
And this time Zhu Cijiong attacked Yuzhou, and this person happened to go out to arrest a prisoner, so he missed the war.
And after Zhu Cijiong settled Yuzhou, he immediately issued a notice that all the officials in the state government could stay as long as they obeyed his laws.
Zheng Baohu took off his hat and scratched his bare head:
"Everyone, don't say that my tiger didn't remind you, I can only follow this prince one way, as for your choice, I won't harm you, those ...... over there in Erlang Temple"
He laughed, don't look at him just now, in fact, he had already shown his loyalty through his nephew.
Even, just before he entered the city, he shaved the two braids on his head!
He turned and walked in his own direction.
The bridge is adjacent to Bowang, and it only takes an hour to get to his house from here.
"It's all over there, think it out for yourselves!"
Zheng Baohu's words, under the autumn wind, were a little ethereal.
But the meaning in the words made everyone feel like falling into an ice cave.
"Liu Tou, what do you think?"
The crowd turned to another man of high moral character.
"What do you think?"
This Liu Tou took off his hat, picked up a broken porcelain bowl from the ground, reached out and grabbed a braid on his head, and cut it off in a few clicks.
It's just that, after all, it was waving on the top of the head, and the eyes couldn't see it, but the scalp was also cut and a few beads of blood oozed......
"Brothers, you have also seen it, with such an ugly thing combed on your head, you can't face your ancestors and ancestors when you die!"
Liu Tou cut off one and didn't stop, so he caught the second one and asked the people next to him to help him.
"Anyway, I love to hear what the king says."
He touched the blood droplets that had just come out, put them in his mouth and sucked them.
"The Han family doesn't do Han family affairs, they kowtow and kneel to the Tartars, Lao Tzu can't do this!"
He crushed the braids on the ground with all his might.
"Kneel and lick the ground and kneel down to the ancestors, what the hell are those bunch of things, and you want Lao Tzu to kneel?"
Liu Tou glanced at everyone: "You have also seen it, except for the moment when the king was angry at the end, did you ask us to kneel and worship?" ”
"Don't forget, when we first entered the state government, we wanted to bow down, but the soldiers said that they didn't like this!"
"If you can stand and be a man, why should I kneel and be a dog?"
Liu Tou sneered, turned around and left.
Cut your braids!
When I go back, let the villagers cut their braids, and if anyone doesn't cut it, Lao Tzu will write on him - raised by a son of a bitch!
The two leaders said that they would follow Zhu Cijiong, but the rest of them hesitated.
Wu Pengju smiled bitterly: "Brothers, I have been named, I will leave first, hurry home and make arrangements!" ”
After saying that, he also headed northeast.
Hanwangtai is between the Liuhe River and the Qinghe River, just northeast of Bowang.
"That's it, that's it, let's go and do what people want!"
Someone shook his head with a wry smile.
When people's hearts are scattered, what can they do?
Is the mantis arm used as a car?
……
Erlang Mountain is in the middle of the mountains, and this side has entered the outer mountain range.
Even, these mountains are very difficult for people to climb, and even in some places, even livestock can't climb up.
Erlang Township is just a small place, and there are not many Dingkou.
It's just that the transportation here is inconvenient and life is difficult, so the people are more together.
At this time, two dying men were hanging on the courtyard wall of bluestone sheets.
They didn't have a whip on their heads, but a stubble two inches long.
These two people are the heralds sent here by Zhu Cijiong.
They rode into the countryside, and they only cared about completing Zhu Cijiong's order, but they were unexpectedly knocked on a stick.
The submissive villager obviously entertained them with tea and water, but he knew that the next moment, he was knocked out from behind.
The two of them have been hanging for a day, and they have already collapsed before the water and rice have entered.
Inside the courtyard wall, a group of men and women were looking enviously at the two horses in front of them.
"Uncle Seven, this horse is really a miracle horse!"
"Look at this fat water, look at this height, this year's cultivated land in our town, but there are livestock for transportation!"
……
The crowd was chattering, unaware of what a scourge they had created!
They attacked the messenger for the sake of two horses, and they threw aside the most valuable flintlock pistol......