Chapter 611: Grievances and grievances are clear and true
Zhao Xing was after accompanying Zhang Jijiang to visit all over the party. I just came to meet Yuan Shao.
Zhang Ji very much agreed with Zhao Xing's vigorous advocacy of the public health system, national fitness activities, patriotic health campaigns and other practices to popularize health and disease prevention, and he felt that this was an important reason why there had been no large-scale plague outbreak in various parts of the north in recent years.
Zhao Xing had no intention of stealing the limelight from the doctors, so he very implicitly pushed all the beautiful words that Zhang Ji said on the heads of Hua Tuo and many Lang Zhong sitting in the museum. Zhao Xing inadvertently mentioned that in order to prevent the annexation of the state, Yuan Shao once let people go to the annex with the plague on his body, but fortunately did not cause a catastrophe. After Zhang Ji listened, his perception of Yuan Shao suddenly changed greatly, and he scolded Yuan Shao fiercely for being a person who was inferior to a pig and a dog, and he would not treat him on a ship if he knew it.
Zhao Xing heard that even a scribe like Zhang Ji, who paid attention to appearance and words, scolded Yuan Shao, and his heart was naturally very happy. In the past few days, through newspaper propaganda and public opinion guidance, the Yuan family has become smelly in the minds of the people of the Jin Kingdom, and it is estimated that it will spread to other states with the Jin newspaper in the future, and the blow to the Yuan family will be absolutely fatal.
Now it seems that the foreshadowing has been completed, and it is time to meet Yuan Shao.
On a rainy autumn evening, Zhao Xing braved the rain to arrive at the Shadow Headquarters, accompanied by the strategist Li Ru and the guard Dian Wei.
According to the usual practice, all the people who are qualified to be imprisoned in the Shadow Headquarters must be personally decided by Taifu Zhao Xinglai, and ordinary cats and dogs do not have the opportunity to taste the four dishes and one soup meal set by the Shadow Headquarters.
Yuan Shao is a prince, naturally not a cat or a dog, so he was fortunate to eat the nutritious meal of the Shadow Headquarters for many days in a row, at least when Zhao Xing came to see him, he looked quite good in complexion and spirit.
Because he had not received any notice in advance, Yuan Shao did not know that Zhao Xing would choose an autumn rainy evening to meet him. When Zhao Xing pushed open the wooden door of the courtyard where Yuan Shao was imprisoned, Yuan Shao was lying on a rocking chair specially made by the Crouching Tiger Furniture Factory under the eaves that stretched out much forward, napping with his eyes closed.
Zhao Xing slowly came to Yuan Shao with an oil-paper umbrella, barely making much noise, so when he stopped and quietly watched his enemy Yuan Shao lying on the rocking chair and leisurely closing his eyes, Yuan Shao still didn't notice much.
"After coming to Crouching Tiger City, have you ever been used to eating and living?" Zhao Xing said lightly, no title, no greeting, just like this autumn rain that fell without warning, and instantly poured Yuan Shao lying on the chair from top to bottom, inside and out.
For this voice that suddenly sounded on his side, Yuan Shao had too many reasons to remember for the rest of his life. In fact, Yuan Shao has never forgotten this voice, and even he will wake up suddenly because of hearing this voice in countless dreams.
Yuan Shao, who was lying on the chair, could not pretend to be asleep or nap after hearing Zhao Xing's voice, because that would have no meaning except to prove that he was afraid of Zhao Xing. Therefore, Yuan Shao slowly opened his eyes, and then looked up quietly at the handsome face not far away.
Zhao Xing was like a silent volcano, still quietly towering not far in front of Yuan Shao, and then still said in a faint tone: "How is Brother Benchu doing recently?"
Yuan Shao finally showed a hint of self-deprecating and seemed to be mocking Zhao Xing's expression, and replied lazily: "Very good, eat well, sleep soundly, carefree!"
Zhao Xing didn't speak, turned his head and motioned for Li Ru to step forward and gently put a few recent copies of the "Jin Bao" in Yuan Shao's arms, and the gentle movement was as if he was pasting yellow paper on the faces of the dead before entering the coffin for the deceased of the farmer's family. The reason for the dead to be plastered with yellow and white paper is because the people are afraid that the dead will be awakened by thunder and lightning and other sounds, and then the horror of the corpse will occur.
Yuan Shao steadily picked up the newspaper in his arms and flipped through it page by page, at first, he could still maintain a calm and indifferent face, but in the end, Yuan Shao was really angry by the words in the newspaper insulting him and his family, and suddenly stood up from the recliner with a touch of the ground, and then smashed several newspapers into the face of Zhao Xing, who seemed to be about to read a joke.
The "Jin Bao", which was violently crumpled by Yuan Shao, naturally couldn't hit Zhao Xing's handsome and tough face, otherwise Dian Wei, the guard, could directly commit suicide by cutting his abdomen. Dian Wei gently grabbed the package of paper in his hand, and then only said: "Yuan Shao, you are not as profound as the lord's cultivation, and you don't even have a little demeanor, phew-!"
Yuan Shao, who was so angry that his face was pale, trembled and pointed at Zhao Xing with his right index finger, and scolded loudly: "Ah, Zhao Guochang, you shameless child, why do you use such a degrading method to slander and humiliate my Yuan family!
Zhao Xing was scolded by Yuan Shao in person, but his face still did not change, and he even said to Yuan Shao with a smile: "Yuan Benchu, do you know which sage books in your mouth, to me, are just a bunch of stale and rotten words, not even a fart!
Yuan Shao knew that Zhao Xing was a scoundrel, but he didn't expect that Zhao Xing, in addition to being a scoundrel, was also very shameless, and he would say such a rebellious thing in front of everyone. So Yuan Shao, who was speechless for a while, didn't know how to scold Zhao Xing, but he was so angry that he kept repeating: "You, you, you ......!"
Zhao Xing put away his somewhat playful smile, looked at Yuan Shao with a cold face, and said, "Yuan Shao, it's getting dark, so I won't talk to you more." You have also seen that today I want to kill your whole family is just a matter of eyes and a password, and it will make the people think that I killed the person who should be killed, which is in accordance with the justice of heaven, and you are just an ant under my feet!"
Yuan Shao was not convinced, and scolded: "Zhao Guochang, you are a chaotic minister and thief, everyone will be punished, you don't have to be arrogant, after all, there will be a ** who will be crushed and scattered, and you will not die well!"
"Ha, ha, ha......!" Zhao Xing let out a hearty laugh, as if his stomach hurt a little from laughing, and he said to Yuan Shao: "Whether I am a chaotic minister or a thief, neither you nor the fools of the corpses in the court can decide! The trend of history is in my hands, and the hearts of the people of the world will be decided by me, and you are just a group of moths and scum!"
Being humiliated and scolded by Zhao Xing like this, Yuan Shao finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of dark blood. Yuan Shao stared at Zhao Xing with a disillusioned face and said, "Zhao Guochang, I will live well, I want to see what happens to you!"
Zhao Xing said with an indifferent face: "Listen to you, but before that, I have to trouble you to put your own handprints on these letters!" After Zhao Xing said this, Dian Wei immediately stepped forward and grabbed Yuan Shao, and forcibly pressed Yuan Shao's thumb on a thick stack of papers.
Dian Wei asked Yuan Shao to press down the fingerprint on the paper, which was written on Yuan Shao's own confession of past crimes. Of course, these are not the places where Yuan Shao really confessed, but the "confession" made by Li Jinsi based on the various evidence collected by the shadows, and then asked the handwriting experts to imitate Yuan Shao's handwriting!
Once Yuan Shao had pressed his fingerprints on it, Zhao Xing could take this thick stack of pages and go to meet the many civil and military generals under Yuan Shao.