"Subordinates, please behead Yang Xian!" After Chang Yuchun finished speaking, Xu Da also jumped out to cut off Yang Xian's head, then Zhu Wenying, and then more and more.

Later, even those civil officials jumped out to speak, although they said it implicitly, they hid a knife in their words, pointing directly at Yang Xian's head.

Ma Du was surprised, when did he have such a good popularity, he didn't recognize most of the people here, how could he speak for him, he only had an empty title, and it was not worth selling well.

I understand, it's not that my popularity is too good, it's that Yang Xian's popularity is too bad. As a spy leader, Yang Xian did not use his energy to detect the enemy, but stared at his own one-third of an acre of land all day long.

Just like Yang Xian's current life creed, who has not seen the unsightly little tail, who dares to guarantee that he will not be caught one day. Yang Xian, a person who loves to pull his little tail, is of course hateful.

Now there is such a good opportunity, Yang Xian stabbed the basket, and before he was sick and wanted him to die, they all jumped out to cut off Yang Xian's head, and some of them really came out for Ma Du, but for themselves.

Ma Du couldn't help but feel a chill in his back, terrible, terrible! He had also seen court battles on books and television, but it was another thing to experience it personally, especially in the name of justice for him.

The honest and straightforward generals, the elegant and humble gentlemen, each of them has an iron heart that kills people anytime and anywhere, how can they be ordinary people who can live a personal life in such troubled times.

When the Ming Dynasty is established and there is a real court, these strategists and brave generals, plus Lao Zhu, the big demon king, don't know what kind of Longtan tiger's den it will be.

The fierce reaction of his subordinates seemed to surprise Lao Zhu, and after a short period of stunned, Lao Zhu also suddenly realized that Yang Xian's actions had brought so much pressure to his subordinates.

Lao Zhu's expression was very serious, but Ma Du, who was closest to him, saw an imperceptible smile in his eyes, what was he laughing at? Are you secretly excited to discover the horror and power of spy politics?

Lao Zhu ignored those subordinates, and instead asked Ma Du, "Brother, what do you think should be done with Yang Xian." ”

Ma Du arched his hand, "There is a way to repay grievances when it is, he Yang Xian is unkind, I can't be unjust, the younger brother thinks that being lenient is the foundation, and it also shows the benevolence of the prince, since Yang Xian is dead, don't punish his family." ”

"Ah Di is really kind...... What the! Yang Xian is dead! Lao Zhu's smile froze on his face.

Ma Du nodded blankly, surrounded by a sound of surprise, but with joy.

"How did he die!"

"Yang Xian wants to kill me, and I accidentally kill him as soon as I miss it." Ma Du's hands trembled slightly, and his face looked palpitating, as if he had thought of an extremely terrible scene.

"Uncle, don't be afraid, I'm here!" Zhu Wenying held Ma Du's hand tightly, "Didn't you just kill a Yang Xian, and you will die!" As Lao Zhu's favorite son, only he dares to say this kind of thing.

"Not one, it's four. The three inspectors brought by Yang Xian also wanted to kill me, so I killed them as soon as I missed......"

Chang Yuchun exclaimed: "What! Kill four by mistake! He reached out and pinched Madu's little arm, as a killer demon king, he often thought he didn't have this ability.

"Hmm!" Ma Du hugged his head in pain and curled up in the chair, "Don't ask, my head hurts, and if you ask me again, you won't remember anything!" ”

The Ming Dynasty has not yet been established, and Lao Zhu's Western Wu regime is considered a military government, and it has not yet formulated laws and regulations, and all the laws and regulations for its subordinates are also military laws.

If according to military law, Ma Du's stabbing basket and cutting off his head are enough to qualify, even if he "misses" and kills people in excessive defense, he will inevitably be punished.

It's not okay to cut off his head, Ma Du is not the useless Hu Sanshe, he Lao Zhu is the first to not do it, and Ma Dajia is not easy to explain, not to mention that there is a group of people to help him intercede.

Fighting a military stick? But looking at Madu's weak appearance, it seems that he will die immediately at the touch of a finger. scolded him and disciplined him, and was afraid that he would "not remember anything" and be removed from his post for investigation? He's not an official at all......

But if a mistake is made, it cannot be punished, otherwise where will the military might. Lao Zhu choumei searched his stomach for a long time before he ordered to beat Ma Du with a hundred military sticks, and let him go home and think about it in the ancestral hall.

The reason why Ma Du was able to take a hundred military sticks and still have the life to go home and think about it was because it was Zhu Wenying who was executed.

In the backyard of the old Zhu Chamber, there were only Ma Du and Zhu Wenying. Zhu Wenying took a military stick and slammed a curly quilt vigorously, trying to make a loud noise.

"Uncle, you should shout!"

"All of them are human spirits, who doesn't know that we are fighting fakes."

"There is really no heavenly reason, you will punish me for sin." Zhu Wenying shook her sore shoulders and asked in an incredible tone, "Uncle, did you really kill four people?" I'm a little unconvinced! ”

"I don't believe it either." Madu shook his head, "I don't know when I was so indifferent to life. ”

Zhu Wenying sighed and said: "To be able to come out of Hongdu alive, the heart must always be a little harder." ”

"I heard that the heart of the Metropolitan Governor is about to darken, and he will throw it directly into the well after robbing the woman and playing enough, but is it true?"

Zhu Wenying nodded, "Father is not less angry about Brother Wen Zheng's affairs, who did you listen to." ”

"Zhao Desheng, are you done? I have to go! ”

"Aren't you going to go to the back house?"

Ma Du shook his head, "Don't go, the matter is basically over now, my brother-in-law didn't cut off my head for the sake of my sister's face, wouldn't it be unnecessary trouble for her to go again." I'm leaving, remember to report my peace to my sister for me. ”

"Wait, I'll carry you out, and if you are beaten, you will look like you will be beaten!" Zhu Wenying carried Ma Du on his back and shook it in front of the conference hall, and then sent Ma Du to the carriage.

For Lao Zhu's punishment, the first half was fooled, and the second half of Ma Du was meticulous, he didn't even go home, he lived directly in the ancestral hall alone, and the food and drink were sent by Zhang Wuliu and Xiao Turtle every day.

There were a lot of guards in the house, all of whom were sent by various families, and the three of you and me made up a dozen or so, and the palace also sent twenty guards, I don't know if it was to protect Ma Du, or to supervise him, so they stayed outside the ancestral hall.

The second grandfather was glad that there were guards at home, and no one dared to knock on the door casually in the future, and he felt sorry for his own food, more than 30 young men, and the amount of food was not small.

A team of cavalry surrounded by a green oil car slowly got off the official road, and stopped in front of the door of the Ma family along the bluestone path, Zhu Biao jumped down from the car and lifted the curtain, "The mother concubine has arrived at my uncle's house!" ”