Chapter 393: Little Fear

Wang Yanshan's words touched An Zheng's heart a little. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Yes, the world is so big, whether it is Yan or other countries, even Daxi is the same, is there more people like him Anzheng, or more people like Wang Yanshan?

Wang Yanshan pointed to the people who were watching from afar: "Are you doing something for them? Do you think they deserve pity? A group of things that are not worthy of pity at all, their existence should be at the bottom." They are servile in their bones, and if you don't whip them, they will have an itch on their backs. Such people, you give them freedom? Don't make trouble, freedom? Give them a good face, and they can turn the sky upside down!"

He looked at An Zheng: "I know I can't beat you, you are a strong man, a veritable strong man." I know that resisting doesn't mean much to me, I'm not an idiot like Lu Ming. I'm definitely going to die, but before I die, I have a few words to say. ā€

He seemed to be a little tired, and sat down on the ground, as if he no longer valued his clean and decent brocade clothes.

"Grandpa Guo, do you think your system can govern the world? In this world, most of them are foolish people, and the more relaxed you are, the more they think you are easy to bully. That's how people behave...... When bad officials, those people are bullied, but they are obedient. But a so-called good official, the one who is bullied is the one who is in office. You are on top of the ropes and don't know how to deal with these fools. ā€

An Zheng shook his head: "I know better than you." ā€

Wang Yanshan said: "Forget it, I don't need to tell you this. I have been in Huai'an County all these years, and if I look at it from the perspective of being an official, I have done a good job. For so many years, I have not been less than the money and grain taxes of the imperial court. Why did the household department give me a commendation? It is because there are not many magistrates like me who have not lost anything at all every year like me! You are also an official, so think about it carefully, should you act from the perspective of being an official, or from the perspective of those foolish people?"

Du Shou scolded and scolded: "Fallacy and heresy! Lao Tzu will abolish you now!"

Wang Yanshan: "Of course you can kill me, if you kill me, you can also find someone to take my place, but I can say that no one is as good as me." ā€

An Zheng: "Say the last words, I don't want to explain these words to you, the explanation is only for those who can understand." ā€

Wang Yanshan threw aside the short knife in his hand, and said in a calm tone: "Actually, I always feel that this world is unfair, and of course what I do is also unfair." If I don't die, I think I can become a qualified prime minister in the future. As a practitioner, I can't get to the point where I can get to the point where I can do it in my life, but I know how to use power better than most people. ā€

He pointed to An Zheng: "One of the injustices is like you." You are young and have good cultivation talents, so you became a master at a young age. And your life is okay, you are below 10,000 people at a young age, and you are already at this height at the age of less than 20, how can you let others live?"

An Zheng laughed: "You are right, I just want to be more and more successful, and the more successful I am, the more people like you will die." ā€

Wang Yanshan: "Can you negotiate a condition? Leave my family behind, and I will die." ā€

An Zheng asked, "So are you willing to say this to me as a cultivator, or as an official?"

Wang Yanshan smiled bitterly: "If you are an official, then I will be beheaded all over the house." ā€

He knelt down and kowtowed: "Cultivator!"

An Zheng nodded: "Okay, the cultivator's rivers and lakes, the disaster will not affect your family, you can die." ā€

Wang Yanshan picked up the short knife and stabbed it into his heart, without even hesitating. He leaned forward and fell with his head against the ground. The defenders looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment. They wanted to resist, but they knew there was no point. Want to run, run?

An Zheng looked at those soldiers and shook his head: "I respect every soldier, but you are not soldiers, so I don't even give you the right to commit suicide." ā€

As soon as he waved his hand, the Nine Demon Bell rang.

Everyone passed out, but they didn't die.

An Zheng looked at Song Zhihai, the county Cheng, that was a poor person, but An Zheng didn't sympathize with such a person, not at all. People like Song Zhihai should not have done evil, but he compromised. Compromise not only when the people are oppressed, but also when he himself is oppressed.

An Zheng looked at him and sneered: "You are a speculator. ā€

Song Zhihai's face changed, as white as paper.

An Zheng said in a cold tone: "Don't think that you just showed so righteousness and awe-inspiring I think you are a qualified official, your righteousness and awe-inspiring are just for me to see." You deliberately make yourself look like a good person who has been wronged but has always adhered to the bottom line of being an official, phew. ā€

An Zheng snorted: "You're a piece of garbage...... What did you get in exchange for being bullied and not resisting? It was your official position, because he felt that you were a bully, and you were not a threat, so Wang Yanshan would keep you as a county magistrate. If you really have the backbone, even if you don't resist, take your family with you. But you didn't, let your family suffer with you, and all you satisfied was your greed for official position. ā€

Song Zhihai's body trembled, kneeling on the ground and not daring to get up.

An Zheng said: "You are a good actor, and your acting skills are really good." The moment you saw me, you should have felt that your chance had come, didn't you? Unfortunately, I wasn't touched by you, even if you were wearing a patched uniform. ā€

"But. ā€

An Zheng looked at Song Zhihai and said, "I have to use you, because I have no one to use without you." From today onwards, you are the county magistrate of Huai'an County, and you are the first official I personally appointed, so I will stare at you in the future. Don't you know how to make a show? ā€

He pointed to the fallen soldiers: "Gather the people, tie them up, and cut off their heads one by one at the gate of the city." It's just a few hundred people, and it won't take long to kill. Whoever will kill, you will pick one by one. Whoever is bullied the most in Huai'an City, you will let whoever cut off the heads of these people. There are about 500 defenders, and more than 200 scoundrels, so you find 700 people to behead, one by one. ā€

He walked up to Song Zhihai, squatted down and looked at Song Zhihai's eyes, and said word by word: "Do you know why I arranged it like this?"

Song Zhihai hurriedly lowered his head: "The lower officials don't know." ā€

"Because I want you to be scared...... Those who are bullied have blood on their hands and have killed people, and they know how to resist. Once you and Wang Yanshan go the same way, then they can't help but think, we can kill Wang Yanshan's people, why can't we kill you Song Zhihai!"

These few words slammed into Song Zhihai's mind like a hammer, and he buzzed.

An Zheng stood up: "Open the official warehouse to put grain, according to the population, at least enough to eat until next year's grain comes down." All the fertile land was distributed to the people, and half of it was given to the court every year, and half was kept for their own consumption. You can leave a small part of your local county office. ā€

After An Zheng finished speaking, he patted Song Zhihai's head: "I don't like to kill, but I'm used to killing, don't let me know that you did something wrong." ā€

Song Zhihai's body trembled violently, and his face was terrifyingly pale. He couldn't even say a word, and at this moment he finally knew what a demon was.

An Zheng stood up: "Go acting, I know that you can play a good official who has been bullied for so many years and finally raised his eyebrows." Those people will be moved by you, and they will support you in making this county order. ā€

When An Zheng walked back, Du Shou asked thinly, "Is this the end?" ā€

An Zheng shook his head slowly: "There is no way, there must be a degree of killing." In a small county town, cutting off 700 heads is already a lot. ā€

Du Shou asked thinly: "An Zheng, are corrupt officials and murderers governed?"

An Zheng shook his head: "No, it's not treated." ā€

"Then you ......"

"I am controlling, not governing. It can be controlled by violent means, but no one can cure it, because it is human nature. I remember who said that no one should brag, that if you really get to the position of an official, how many people can control your desires? You can control it by violent means, but if you want to cure it, unless I am God, I change everyone's brains. ā€

Du Slender sighed: "I suddenly feel that I am very awesome, I have not been greedy for your money for so many years......"

An Zheng glanced at him: "You don't have to be greedy! It's all yours!"

Du Slender smiled: "Because this has been delayed for so long, let's hurry." I don't want to see murder, there are such evil people and evil things everywhere. When the peace is over, there will be no war, and then you will not be able to kill every day. ā€

An Zheng: "You can't finish killing, just let them be afraid." ā€

Du Thin: "You said that the greed in human nature is stronger than the fear of death. Some people know that they will die, but they still want to be greedy. ā€

An Zheng: "Then let them die." ā€

The two men turned the carriage around and continued its journey north. Behind him, the voice of Song Zhihai's impassioned speech came, and more and more people gathered around him. Du looked back, and then took a sip of thick phlegm.

In the carriage, Gu Qianye suddenly asked: "Can peace and order, can it really be maintained?" Any country has established order, but order does not actually exist, right?"

An Zheng shook his head: "Exists, but it is not stable." ā€

Gu Qianye snorted and stopped talking. This question is not something she can think about clearly, her world is very simple.

Du Shou asked thinly: "I suddenly thought of a word...... Or rather, a nickname. If you kill people like this, those corrupt officials and bad people who do evil will be afraid of you to the core. So you're their demon, I'll call you a little scared in the future, okay?"

Anzheng: "I fuck ......"

Du Shoumian: "Is there any problem?"

"I'm their demon, so fucking I'm called Little Afraid?"

"It's not atmospheric, is it...... Think about it, that's called being afraid?"

"Get out!"