Wu Zheng sneered: "Wu Zheng didn't expect that Mr. Wozi's gambling was so bad. Willing to gamble and lose, since you have already torn your face in Chun'an, you should think that Wu Zheng will inevitably fight back. This is a war, naturally there are winners and losers, and if you lose, you have to accept defeat. If you scold, you can scold people to death, Wu Zheng has died eight hundred times. But there is one point, if you really want to scold, you can go to the river to scold the Tartars on the other side, or you can go to Zhenjiang to scold Hong Chengchou, if you can scold one to death, it can be regarded as a good thing for the Han people in this world. Scold me Wu Zheng, what's the benefit? ”

These words made Chen Zilong shut down, and he was willing to gamble and lose, which was not unreasonable.

In fact, Chen Zilong also knew that they lost, and this political fight was provoked by them, just as Wu Zheng said, the moment Chun'an forced the palace, they should have expected that Wu Zheng would fight back.

But what they didn't expect was that Wu Zheng would come so quickly, nor did they expect that their brothers, sons, and students would all stand on Wu Zheng's side, which was one of the main reasons for winning or losing this war.

Since you lose, you have to admit defeat!

Chen Zilong no longer scolds, but he can cry.

Crying the sky, crying the earth, crying the first emperor, crying the temple, and then closing his eyes and not making a sound.

Qian Sule sighed: "Wu Zheng, although you and I have different political views, but after all, it is a battle of ideas, this time you won, we will admit defeat, and I hope you look at the broken mountains and rivers, the national disaster is at the head, don't be too embarrassed These people, they are the seeds of our rejuvenation ......." ”

Wu Zheng rudely interrupted: "To you, they are people of outstanding talent and pillars of revival, but in my opinion, they are not only faint, but also stumbling blocks. It doesn't help, it can't be used. ”

Qian Sule opened his mouth and looked at Wu Zheng in a daze, as if he had seen a devouring beast.

Chen Zilong opened his eyes and said to Qian Sule: "Brother Zhiting, you and I are the same way, we are all dedicated to the people of the world and the society of the country, and we will die as we deserve." Why waste a tongue with him? ”

Speaking of this, he turned his head and said to Wu Zheng: "If you start killing, it is better to start with me and the others." ”

Wu Zheng sneered: "Who to kill, who not to kill, whether to kill or not, now it's not up to you to decide." You will live and live to hear the death of those who are so-called like-yours. ”

After speaking, Wu Zheng turned around and left, and there were heart-rending cries and scolding voices from Chen and Qian behind him.

……。

Wu Zheng was mentally prepared.

When the butcher's mind prepares.

But what he couldn't predict was that there would be so many people who would rebel against him.

Among the more than 1,000 people arrested, only more than 200 were willing to follow, and more than 500 chose to retreat and insisted on resisting, and nearly 400 were willing to die.

And that's not counting the tens of thousands of people in detention.

Wu Zheng began to wonder if he had done something wrong?

Could it be that this world is really such stubborn people?

But Wu Zheng turned around and thought about it, no, these people are stubborn in the face of themselves, and they are determined to die in the Tao, but when the Qing army occupies Yingtianfu, their choice is to shut up or surrender.

Is he really not as terrible as the Qing army?

Thinking of this, Wu Zheng felt a wave of anger in his heart.

When killing!

Outside the noon gate, the place of killing.

It is a city gate located not far south of the Inner Five Dragons Bridge.

Whether it is difficult to ride a tiger or indignant in his heart, Wu Zheng has been overwhelmed.

When killing!

At this time, if Wu Zheng changes his mind and lets these people go, then Wu Zheng's prestige will be gone.

These people will be even more aggressive in their opposition to Wu Zheng.

All Wu Zheng's ideas and wishes will come to nothing.

Of course, Wu Zheng can choose to retreat to a corner.

But Wu Zheng is unwilling to make this choice.

Then let's fight, whether it's wrong or right, you only know when you do it!

Wu Zheng took a deep breath and looked at the crowd of kneeling people outside the city gate.

Most of these people are innocent, at least they don't deserve to die, but they have to die.

Wu Zheng did not hesitate, looked his head at the sky, and quickly waved his right hand down.

"Slash!"

The eunuch beside him shouted out the word loudly with Wu Zheng's hand waving down with a sharp voice.

This word represents more than 300 human heads today.

At this time, I'm afraid that even if Chongzhen comes back from Jiuquan, I'm afraid he won't be able to stop it.

But the world is so absurd, Wu Zheng's order was stopped.

"Under the knife...... Keep people! ”

A panting cry was heard, and the executioner, who had already raised his knife, stopped his machete in mid-air.

Their eyes looked at Wu Zheng on the city tower, waiting for Wu Zheng's next order.

If Wu Zheng waved his hand again, then they would swing down the knife that had stagnated without hesitation.

Wu Zheng looked at the source of the voice in annoyance.

To be honest, Wu Zheng now wants to cut people in the future.

Giving such an order almost exhausted Wu Zheng's mental strength, killing people, killing people who are also Han Chinese, especially those who should not be killed for the crime of killing, but have to kill, are really tired and tired.

But the order given with all his might was stopped by this shout.

How could Wu Zheng not be annoyed?

Ma Shiying carried the hem and ran all the way.

He shouted "keep people under the knife", and the next sentence was shouted at Wu Zheng, "Lord...... Let me finish. ”

Wu Zheng watched coldly as Ma Shiying ran in front of him.

But Ma Shiying's next words and deeds shocked Wu Zheng.

Ma Shiying went to Wu Zheng, dressed up, solemn face, and then pushed the golden mountain, poured the jade pillar, and bowed to worship: "Minister Ma Shiying kowtows to see His Royal Highness!" ”

Your Highness?!

Rao is Wu Zheng has a wealth of experience, and he can't close his mouth when he opens his mouth wide.

I am a marquis, how can I be called Your Highness?

Besides, even if he is His Royal Highness, Ma Shiying's identity cannot be called a minister.

Those who can be called ministers, emperors, queens, concubines, princes, and princes can be called ministers in person.

It is not allowed to be a vassal to the king of Fan, otherwise it will be regarded as rebellion.

Ma Shiying's demeanor shocked everyone present.

Many people had strange faces, thinking to themselves, could it be that in addition to killing people and establishing power in Jinghai today, he also had to stage a drama of becoming the king of himself?

Wu Zheng said angrily: "Ma Shiying, are you crazy? What Your Highness, where did Your Highness come from? ”

I don't want Ma Shiying to say solemnly: "The minister is not crazy, Princess Changping's car is already on the road, and His Royal Highness will know the reason by then." ”

Wu Zheng was a little dizzy, he only knew one thing, being the king at this time not only did not help, but added to the chaos.

This will make all his actions an excuse to usurp the throne and stand on his own, and will be criticized by the world.

At the same time, this will cause a gap between himself and Wang Zhiren.

And killing these people today will become a lever for being attacked.

Wu Zheng really wanted to kill someone, and what he wanted to kill the most was Ma Shiying, who knelt in front of him and called himself His Royal Highness.

Ma Shiying didn't know that Wu Zheng already had the intention of killing himself in his heart, and he looked at Wu Zheng with a sincere face.

At this time, Qian Sule and Chen Zilong, who were originally brought by Wu Zheng to watch the execution, were clamoring below.