Chapter 250: Pyongyang 2
Zhao Xu didn't know what this person was doing, but listening to this tone, the person in front of him should be an official or a student of the Goryeo Kingdom, but none of this matter matters, the important thing is that this guy actually said that the Chinese he spoke was actually a dialect unique to their Goryeo Kingdom?! This is really something that my aunt can bear, but my uncle can't bear it
"The language I speak is a dialect of your Goryeo Kingdom? Are you sure? Zhao Xu tried his best not to make his facial expression hideous, and said to the Korean man
"Of course, I am sure, and I can only use this word as the royal title of His Majesty, the great emperor of our Great Goryeo Empire, and you, the lord of a small country in the countryside, have no right to use it. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Kill him and put him to death."
"Yes, Your Majesty, kill him, pull his tendons, and skin him."
Zhao Xu waved his hand to stop the generals who were already furious like a volcanic eruption, and said to the soldiers who were holding the Goryeo man: "Let him go, let him eat the roast goose, and then take the beef and mutton with him." ”
The Goryeo who scolded Zhao Xu thought that the lord of the Song Kingdom in front of him was conscious of his own scolding, so he let go of his stomach and ate it, not only did he eat, but he also asked Zhao Xu for a big bowl of soup very imposingly when he roasted goose and ate beef and mutton
"Finished eating?" Zhao Xu asked expressionlessly
"Hmph."
Zhao Xu ignored the arrogance of the Goryeo, but calmly said to the two Song soldiers standing behind him: "Drag him out and beat him until he spits out all the things in his stomach, find something for him to follow, and after he vomits clean, then give him a little leftover, and then continue to beat after he is poured back, and then vomit and beat again until he dies." ”
After listening to Zhao Xu's words, all the ministers of the Song Empire looked suddenly enlightened, and thought: Let's live the master with superior skills, admire and admire. This is a true portrayal of the hearts of all the officials of the Great Song Dynasty at this moment, and the Goryeo man looked incredulous, in his ideology, no matter how shameless the emperor of the Song Dynasty in front of him was, he would not treat himself with such a disgusting punishment, at most, he scolded others angrily, and finally was cut by someone, and he was happy, but he never expected that Zhao Xu, the emperor of the Song Dynasty, would use such a vicious, disgusting, and even mad punishment on himself. He seemed to want to say something, but unfortunately, he didn't have this opportunity anymore, because when he was about to curse Zhao Xu, Wu Song stepped up with an arrow and punched the Korean man on the chin with a fierce punch, and then the two Great Song soldiers dragged the jaw to pieces, and the Goryeo who was in pain dragged out of the golden-topped dragon tent belonging to His Majesty the Emperor of their empire like a dead dog, and began to execute the punishment of the Goryeo, hearing the Goryeo's howl of pain and the laughter of the Song soldiers due to excitement, Everyone in the big tent knew that the punishment had begun, but this kind of punishment seemed to be a very comfortable and happy journey for the Song soldiers who were being executed
Zhao Xu didn't pay attention to the howl of the Korean who was being tortured, but turned his head to look at the Korean people in front of him, just watching quietly, he seemed to be thinking about whether to continue to ask these Korean people what to say in Goryeo, or to inquire about something else
"Is this your child?" Zhao Xu asked a young woman with a two-year-old child in her arms
"Yes, this is my child, please forgive my child with His Majesty the Heavenly Khan." The child's mother hugged her child tightly, her eyes full of fear, pleading, and hope, and she sincerely hoped that the Song Emperor in front of her would forgive her and her child
Looking at the mother and the child trembling in the mother's arms, their eyes deeply touched the softness of Zhao Xu's heart, he really wanted to let the mother and son go, and even wanted to give them a certain amount of living expenses, at this time Zhao Xu's eyes appeared a flash of pity, but as the emperor of the Great Song Empire, the monarch of all Han people, he didn't want to leave any person or thing that might become a threat to the Han people in the world, Nor can we leave our love and mercy to a people who are at war with their own country
"Pull the child out of her arms, I have something to ask this woman."
The soldiers behind the woman, ignoring the crying of the woman and the child, carried out Zhao Xu's order, so that they would not care about the crying of the woman and the child, and rudely dragged the child out of his mother's arms
"I ask you who your family is in the country of Goryeo." Zhao Xu asked the woman
And the woman didn't seem to hear Zhao Xu's words, and was still constantly fighting with the soldier for her child
"I ask you again, are you in Goryeo, what kind of family is it?" After Zhao Xu asked, the woman in front of him still did not answer his words, Zhao Xu was not particularly patient with this kind of thing, and raised his head and said to the Great Song soldier who was holding the woman's child: "Cut off one of the child's fingers." ”
"Don't, don't, please don't-" At this time, the woman suddenly heard Zhao Xu's order for some reason and cried and begged Zhao Xu and the Great Song soldier not to hurt his child, but Zhao Xu didn't seem to have so much patience to talk nonsense with this woman, and with a slight wave of his hand, one of the child's fingers was like a shrimp stick, which was gently broken
The child's cry directly stimulated the mother's heart, she knelt down in front of Zhao Xu and begged Zhao Xu's forgiveness hoarsely, and said to Zhao Xu: "Your Majesty the Great Khan, please, spare my child, I said, I tell you everything, I am a woman from a peasant family in Yongxing City, and the husband of the slave family died in battle when you attacked the city." ”
Zhao Xu stared at the woman's crying face, and the closed mouth, as if everything was so natural and true, but looking at the woman's satin pants and shoes, as well as the brocade underwear exposed by the crying child, these fully showed that this woman was not a woman from a peasant family, but the wife and concubine of a powerful family.
The living standard of the common people in Goryeo can be said to be an extremely primitive state of life, their aristocratic life is not very luxurious, and how can the common people afford to use clothes made of brocade fabric, which shows that what the woman in front of her just said must be lying
"Put this woman in a cage, put her child in a place where she can see clearly but out of her reach, and cut this child every day until our peasant woman in silk satin tells the truth." After the wolf-like soldiers dragged the woman out, Zhao Xu looked at the other eight Goryeo who were trembling with fright, and said to the soldiers of the land under him: "Drag the eight of them out and cut them down, I have lost my appetite." The herald ordered the whole army to officially attack the city early tomorrow morning. ”
"Your Ministers obey." (To be continued.) )