Chapter 167: All for Good

Pressed questions, no one answered.

Zhu Ping laughed angrily and said: "Okay, don't be embarrassed by a few old drama bones lying on the ground, almost all the workers in the city know the rules of the United Canteen, even if you haven't eaten it, can't you still hear it?" ”

"You're quibbling again!"

"Tyrant!"

“……”

The nobles also wanted to refute and win back the hearts of the people.

But no matter how loudly they denounced it, the people they incited became more and more calm.

Lies can only be filled with lies, and when the initial lies are exposed, all the holes will become bigger and bigger.

Zhu Ping sneered: "The people take food as the sky, and the farmers may not know who the current king's surname is, but they will definitely know where to find cheap meals."

I don't even know the rules of the joint company, and the stage actors you hired are a bit unqualified! ”

The stage actors were not successful, and the aristocratic side sent a second round of "rhythmic warriors".

A group of decently dressed civilians, seemingly businessmen and tycoons.

The Coalition Army had swept away a wave of unscrupulous traders who were hoarding goods.

But now a new group has emerged, including trash fish who have slipped through the net after the sweep, and "middle-income people" who have just entered this class.

These people called friends, gathered together, and pointed:

"Baron Hall, others don't know, we traders know very well, it is you who messed up the market in Orlandon, and it is you who control the grain and are not allowed to buy and sell."

"If you hadn't allowed food to flow out of the joint canteen, the market in Orlandon would have been peaceful a long time ago!"

"It's because of your joint company that Orlanton has become what it is today!"

“……”

Zhu Ping didn't understand the way of thinking of these people, and was originally reluctant to pay attention to them, but when they said this, it really made people can't hold back their hearts of yin and yang:

"Meow meow? I opened a warehouse to release grain, is there still a mistake? ”

"That's right! It's your fault! A nobleman who seemed to be the leader of the crowd stepped forward, his face full of English and a sense of justice.

"Heaven and earth will have rules that will balance everything, and if you don't make waves in the market and let it develop naturally, it will slowly settle down," he said. ”

"Pacify?" Zhu Ping was amused and said with a smile: "Every winter when the cold winter strikes, if the beast tide hits, the old and weak will not survive six or seven, this is what you call peace?" ”

The handsome gentleman-like aristocrat had a natural expression on his face and said, "The law of the jungle, the law of nature, they are not strong enough to be eliminated."

This is the law of nature, and if you go against the nobles of nature, more people will die in this kingdom. ”

Just when the two of them were delaying time by talking.

"Baron Diel, your grandfather, he, he ......" One of the black-robed men was about to speak when a rag was stuffed into his mouth by the soldiers behind him.

"Grandfather?" The British gentleman frowned, and hurriedly turned his gaze to the man in black who was held hostage by the soldiers, and found that there was no old Diere.

So he couldn't help but feel a little flustered in his heart, and threatened: "Hall, hand over Sir Ben's grandfather, otherwise today, we can only use force to get the development of the kingdom back on track." ”

Combined with the half-sentence just now, combined with the appearance of this little gentleman, Zhu Ping smiled and said nothing.

Dill was almost furious, he had almost guessed what was going to happen to his grandfather, so he roared as if he were angry: "Tyrant! ”

After Baron Dill finished yelling, the air suddenly cooled down for a few seconds.

He wasn't talking, and Zhu Ping wasn't talking.

It's like a self-study class, and the originally noisy environment suddenly quiets down, as if you have pressed the pause button.

It seems that the aristocratic side is consciously delaying time, secretly dispatching troops, surrounding Zhu Ping, and killing his retreat one by one.

And Zhu Ping seems to be stalling for time.

Both sides, eerily quiet, like the calm before a storm.

"Wow ......" A birdsong sounded in the sky, and Zhu Ping slightly hooked the corners of his mouth:

"Although I Zhuping am enemies of the nobles, I have a question, what the United Company does and does is beneficial to the common people, why do you merchants want to be my enemies.

Why? ”

The merchants were divided, and no one dared to respond to them head-on.

Zhu Ping put the long knife back into the sheath, the murderous aura on his body slowly subsided, and continued: "The United Company did not take care of everything, and it did not hinder you from doing business.

You are free to do business, you don't have to look at the faces of the nobles, you don't have to grovel anymore, you don't have to worry about triggering someone's interests and you will be killed in a corner.

Why do you still choose to stand behind the aristocracy instead of the United Corporation.

What benefits did the nobles give you? ”

The merchants still had no answer.

The nobleman of Dil in England replied, "Sir Ben promised them that they could buy slaves at a lower price, that they would be exempt from many punishments, and that they would have a lot of commercial power. ”

"Oh?" Zhu Ping was like a friend, and communicated with the British nobles: "Just these people, they choose to side with you because of these illusory promises?" ”

Baron Dill shook his head and said, "It's not ethereal, because that's the charm of the nobility, and what Sir Ben can give them is what you want to take away from them." ”

"What have I deprived?"

"You deprive them of their freedom, they have the right to keep slaves in captivity, they have the right to a better life, they won't agree, you're going to fail." Baron Dill said seriously.

At this time, the encirclement has begun to slowly tighten, and the two sides have entered a tense state.

And Zhu Ping seemed to be completely unaware, and looked at the merchants and said with a smile: "Did the nobles behind you treat you as inferior, and did they make you grovel?" ”

The merchants did not answer.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Ping turned his head to look at the soldiers behind him and asked, "Have we been a merchant and wantonly plundered them?" ”

Behind Zhu Ping, the soldiers with less than 100 people gathered their hearts and responded in unison: "No! ”

"I Zhu Ping said that there would be no more nobles and slaves in this land.

In my sphere of influence, under my nose, no one needs to grovel, no one needs to be like a beast to survive.

The nobles treat you as fish on the chopping board.

I treat you like human beings.

And you, because of some small favors, because of some false interests, voluntarily go to be that piece of fish? ”

Everyone is greedy for profit, this is the greed of human nature, and there is nothing wrong with it.

The aristocracy could give the merchants more benefits, a larger scale, allowing them to keep slaves in captivity, plunder money, and gain the power of the people.

This is something that cannot be done by joint companies.

However, greed can easily blind people's eyes.

The aristocracy gave the merchant the power to plunder, but what about the merchant? Aren't they also part of the plunder?

Merchants chase profits, they want to use commoners as meat on the chopping block, they want to be knives, but don't forget, the real knives are only nobles, and merchants are also part of the meat.

Just like in Zhu Ping's hometown, many people yearn for the barbaric world, thinking that they will become human beings when they come to that kind of world.

But in fact......

Zhu Ping laughed and said, "Give you three seconds to leave, and those who don't want to leave automatically will be regarded as enemies and will no longer show mercy." ”

“3”

"Hall, you are so arrogant, if you had run before, you might have survived, and now you ......," Baron Dill sneered.

“2……”

"Tyrant! You can't escape, and you don't surrender yet, the nobility is the destiny of heaven! "Merchants take advantage of the opportunity to make a living.

“2……”

"Stupid and violent demons! You can't win! The black-robed old wizard behind Zhu Ping fought for restraint and scolded.

“1……”

Although the merchants, thugs, and others who were sandwiched between Zhu Ping and the nobles hesitated, they were still unwilling to leave directly and become the new wall grass.

"Those who do not retreat will bear the consequences...... Zhu Ping suddenly raised his head, and with a pout, the blade that was full of strength was pulled out of the scabbard and pointed straight at the sky.

A brilliant light bloomed from the daylight.

The nobles realized that Zhu Ping was likely to have a back hand, but the encirclement had been formed, and Zhu Ping had already spread his wings and could not escape.

"Late is a change! Go up and kill him! Baron Dill and the other nobles raised their wands.

Right now.

"Da", "Da", "Da......

A neat and dull sound came from afar, like the beating of a drum after ancient time and space.

The aristocracy was shocked!

Dill exclaimed, "How is that possible? Aren't Hall's soldiers at the site of the palace? How could it have come so quickly. ”

He didn't understand it, because it didn't conform to the basic law of dispatching troops.

"As far as the eye can see, if there is resistance, it is the enemy! Kill! "Zhu Ping dragged the torrent and wiped out everything.

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