"That day, I realized that I couldn't die."

"Because I die, there will be more Du, who will die helplessly in pain, and no one will save them, let alone avenge them."

...........

"Stop him!!"

Chang Anjun screamed with all his strength and broke his voice, and the soldiers guarding the convoy, as well as Chang Anjun's doormen, were immediately ready for battle, but when they saw the approaching knights, their bodies began to tremble, "Ma Fujun? The soldiers said in surprise, and immediately, they put down the spears in their hands, and the same went for the doormen, who only felt a chill on their backs, and they were terrified.

Some guests fled quickly, and some guests killed Ma Fujun head-on, in their opinion, this was a good opportunity, if they could save Chang'anjun, King Zhao would definitely reward them generously. Zhao Kuo lowered his body, faced the strong wind, and charged towards them, he took out a strong bow, and aimed at the guests who rushed towards him, pulling the bow and shooting arrows, and suddenly, some guests fell directly from the horse and were trampled into meat paste.

Zhao Kuo shot arrows several times in a row, and shot several guests to death, and the rest of the guests shouted in fear, let them bully the people, show off their might, they can, but let them come and fight with Ma Fujun who was killed from the battlefield, this is a little difficult, when the guests fled in all directions, Zhao Kuo's eyes were just staring at Chang'anjun in the distance, when the horses rushed into the soldiers? None of the soldiers resisted? just silently made way for Ma Fujun.

Chang Anjun was struggling to flee, the wind was beating his body, and he opened his mouth? Is there a cold air in the body? Making him tremble, he didn't dare to look back, but galloped in the direction of Handan County, and the sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded in his ears, at that moment? He felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, the kind of pain that pierced his heart, and he couldn't help crying? He yelled? But still holding on to the reins? Flee with all your might.

On the flat road, Zhao Kuo rode a fast horse? In pursuit, two knights one in front of the other? Here the escape began. Zhao Kuo pulled the bow again? His legs were tightly clamped between the horse's belly, and he shot the arrow again, but the arrow was still a little crooked, and it whistled past Chang'an Jun's ears. Chang Anjun roared in a hurry, "Ma Fujun! Ma Fujun! Spare your life! Ma Fukun!! ”

But he still didn't dare to look back, he didn't know, whether there was an arrow aimed at him behind him, this huge sense of fear, so that Chang Anjun couldn't help crying, he began to repent, he began to think about all his previous behaviors, he repented little by little, tears couldn't help flowing, why did he do so many bad things? If it weren't for my mother, if it weren't for my brother, if it weren't for them blindly spoiling themselves and indulging themselves, would they be like this?

No, the mother is to blame for all this, and the brother is to blame.

Chang Anjun heard the sound of the horse's hooves that were getting closer and closer, which made Chang Anjun even more collapsed, he opened his mouth helplessly, but just made a meaningless cry, at that moment, Zhao Kuo bent down, the sword in his hand waved violently, the hind hooves of the horse were directly cut off by Zhao Kuo, and the horse fell to the ground in pain, and Chang Anjun on the horseback was directly turned over, and the horse pressed on his legs, "Click~~", the pain from his legs made him moan.

Zhao Kuo quickly reined in front of him, turned around, jumped off the horse, and rushed quickly to Chang'anjun's face, just in Chang'anjun's terrified gaze, Zhao Kuo grabbed his neck and dragged him up, "You brute!" Zhao Kuo punched him in the face, and suddenly, Chang Anjun's face burst into a blood mist, and he complained bitterly: "Spare your life!" Zhao Kuo dragged him back and punched him in the abdomen again.

Chang Anjun spurted blood violently, and Zhao Kuo threw him up and threw him on the ground, his fists and feet falling on him like raindrops.

Chang Anjun curled up in a ball, holding his head with both hands, feeling the intense pain coming from his body, shouting loudly, crying, and a lot of people rushed from afar, including soldiers, guests, Zhao Kuo's disciples, and scholars, Han Fei looked at the teacher in surprise and beat Chang Anjun, and wanted to open his mouth to dissuade him, but he still held back, and from not far away came a scream, only to see Di carrying three or four heads, rushing over, and throwing the heads in front of everyone.

These were Chang'anjun's doormen, and then, the rest of Chang'anjun's guests fled here in fear, but Di didn't want to let them go, Di smiled and chased after them, and Zhao Kuo's doormen also quickly started to act.

Everyone watched Zhao Kuo punch Chang Anjun's body one after another, and looked at the sound of bones breaking from there, and their whole bodies trembled, such a horse service Jun was really too brutal.

Zhao Kuo lifted Chang Anjun up with one hand, and Chang Anjun had already been beaten and paralyzed, muddy, and bloody.

"Zhao Qiyue... I judge you in the name of Ma Fujun, you killed the people innocently, the crime is so heinous, I will put you to death! ”

"The law of Zhao State, the manslaughter can be properly pardoned, the murderer will be executed, you cruelly and intentionally beat the innocent person to death, you are not allowed to use the title to atone!"

Chang Anjun seemed to hear Zhao Kuo's words, he began to struggle violently, trembling all over, at that moment, the sword in Zhao Kuo's hand was inserted into his abdomen, directly piercing his body, blood flowed along the sword body to Zhao Kuo's hand, and little by little it fell to the ground, when Zhao Kuo let go of his hand, Chang Anjun fell to the ground, tears continued to fall from his eyes.

He wanted to say something, his mouth opened and closed, and finally, his whole body gradually froze.

Zhao Kuo, who was covered in blood, turned around and looked at everyone, his eyes burned with anger, and he said: "From today on, I will help Dong Chengzi to implement the new law, innocently kill the people, those who break the law, no matter who he is, I will put him to death, no one can violate this, I swear in the name of myself and my father!" I will let those who maim innocents receive the maximum punishment!! ”

"Yui!!" , everyone bowed down and bowed.

......

There was a cry in Mafu Township, Du Ping was lying down, motionless, the blood stains and stains on his face were washed and washed, Pinggong took out the clean shroud he prepared for himself, and put it on Du, Du lay there calmly, everyone in Mafu stood in front of him, Pinggong cried very sadly, he said: Du knew that he lacked firewood at home, and planned to help him get some firewood.

Du is a kind person, he has never done a bad thing in his life, he has helped many people, in Mafu, everyone respects him, and the same is true for Zhao Kuo, although he is disabled, but he is healthier than some able-bodied people, from the soul point of view, he is so sound. Such a person has suffered too much, poor him, he does not understand at all, why someone attacked him, why he does not know.

In the midst of the pain, he ended his life.

The people howled and cried, mourning for Du, Zhao Kuo stood at the forefront, kneeling in front of Du, there were a lot of heads in front of Du, Zhao Kuo didn't say a word, he was stained with blood, he was daunting, and he didn't dare to approach. Even Zhao Zheng was very scared, when he saw his father's appearance, he buried his head in his mother's arms in fear, and didn't dare to speak, Yi's face was pale, but she saw Zhao Kuo's red eyes and Du's corpse, and she was very distressed.

With the support of Li Si, Xunzi also came here, and the scholars of hundreds of schools were talking about it, and even started a debate, debating whether Zhao Kuo's behavior was correct, only a few people felt that Zhao Kuo's behavior was wrong, and scholars from the Mohist, Confucian, and famous schools all thought that it was right. Confucianism believed that it was revenge for one's own people, while the famous scholars believed that everyone was equal and that those who hurt others should be punished.

Only a few factions of Taoism believe that such revenge is not advisable, and revenge will only create new revenge.

Xunzi listened to the people talking about Du's good deeds on weekdays, listening to what happened, his face was also a little moved, he also walked to Zhao Kuo's side, bowed over to Du's body, and said with emotion: "People like Zhao Kuo who help others without asking for anything in return can be called sages, but people like Du who have limited strength and are disabled themselves, but can still do good deeds and help others, what can they be called?" ”

Li Si's eyes were also a little angry, and he said: "The laws of Zhao State have not played their due role. ”

"The law is only one aspect, what matters is who does it." , Han Fei added on the side.

Zhao Kuo stood up abruptly, looked at Han Fei, and said, "Pack up that beast's corpse, I'm going to Handan." Li Yu walked to his side with some concern, and said to Zhao Kuo: "Family master, you killed Chang'an Jun, Chang'an Jun is the younger brother of King Zhao, he will definitely avenge his brother, you shouldn't go to Handan, we will know King Zhao's thoughts first, and then make a decision, if King Zhao wants to take you for the crime, we will leave here..."

"I did something that was not at fault, so why should I avoid it? Why be afraid? Zhao Kuo asked.

Li Yu looked at him helplessly, and then looked at Han Fei, hoping that Han Fei could persuade him, Han Fei glanced at Zhao Kuo, and then said: "What the teacher said is very right, Chang Anjun killed people, and the teacher killed him, and he was also tried, and he was not at fault." The laws of Zhao State stipulate that no matter who you are, unprovoked murder must be tried, and Chang'anjun wants to flee after killing people and resists the pursuit, which can be directly executed by the pursuer. ”

Li Yu was even more angry, and he whispered, "But would King Zhao think like this?" He will definitely be very angry, and maybe even kill the head of the house! ”

Zhao Kuo said seriously: "If he wants to shelter his errant closeness, or even kill me because of it, it can only mean that he is an unqualified king." Li Yu's eyes widened, and the people around him were also surprised, they couldn't believe that Ma Fujun would actually say such a thing, this is not like something he can say... Di shouted: "That's right, if he wants to kill the head of the family, I will cut off his head first!" ”

Di's words, everyone chose to ignore them.

Han Fei prepared a car for Zhao Kuo, Zhao Kuo didn't bring many doormen, in fact, he didn't bring anyone, just asked Han Fei to drive for him, so he took Chang'anjun's body and rushed to Handan. This made the guests even more worried, Di, Li Yu, Xing and others all wanted to follow, but they were reprimanded by Zhao Kuo, Zhao Kuo asked them to take care of the people in horse clothes, and left here in a hurry.

The doormen couldn't follow his orders, and Di shouted anxiously.

The people who were in charge of escorting the carriage and the fleeing guests rushed to the palace and told King Zhao the bad news, the wine cup in King Zhao's hand fell to the ground, and the smile on his face was completely frozen, he stood up and roared, "What did you say?? What's wrong with Chang'an-kun?! The guests lowered their heads and cried and said: "Zhao Kuo committed murder and killed Chang'anjun, and even the rest of the guests died in Zhao Kuo's hands." ”

"Why?!"

"Because Chang'an Jun hurts people by riding on horseback...."

King Zhao sat down on the throne, he breathed deeply, his chest fell together, his hands trembled, and the face of Chang'an Jun appeared in his mind, from childhood to Ru, remembering his helpless appearance when he parted, his eyes gradually became red, he gritted his teeth, almost crushed his teeth, he screamed, slammed the wooden case in front of him, he roared: "Ling Lianpo came to meet the widow!" ”

Soon, Lian Po walked into the palace, and when he walked into the palace, he saw the corpses, several warriors fell in a pool of blood, but they were surrounded by elite soldiers, Lian Po looked at these people, and then looked at the angry King Zhao, leaned down and saluted, and met the King of Zhao. King Zhao looked at him seriously, and said a few words from between his teeth, "Please quickly bring the soldiers of Handan, surround the horse clothes, and wait for the order of the widow." ”

"What?" , Lian was quite surprised.

"Mafujun rebelled, please quickly send someone to surround Mafu."

"Ma Fujun rebelled?? How is this possible? Please don't listen to the rumors of the villain, Ma Fujun is absolutely impossible to rebel. ”

"He killed Chang'anjun !!" , King Zhao roared.

"That must be Chang'anjun's mistake, please forgive me, I will not carry out such a royal decree!" , Lian Po also straightened up, and looked at King Zhao fearlessly, King Zhao looked at his appearance, and there were green tendons on his forehead, constantly beating, King Zhao squinted his eyes and said: "Come on, arrest Lian Po to the widow!" The soldiers in the palace widened their eyes, looked at Lian Po, and then at King Zhao, indifferent.

King Zhao shouted, "This is the order of the widow!" ”

Only then did a soldier walk to Lian Po's side, Lian Po did not resist, but just snorted coldly and looked at King Zhao in front of him.

"Call Zhao Bu to the widow!"

........

"Your Excellency? This is impossible, Ma Fujun will not rebel! Zhao Bu listened to King Zhao's order, jumped up suddenly, and shook his head frantically.

Seeing Zhao Bu's appearance so resistant, King Zhao's face gradually turned a little pale.

He was silent for a long time, gradually came to his senses, nodded his head, and said, "You're right, the widow is indeed too excited... Ma Fujun has not rebelled, please go and release General Lian Po later... Chang'an Jun deserves his crimes, and he deserves them. ”