Chapter 750: My Lord, I've Been Wronged (Ask for Subscription)
"My lord, I was wronged."
Zhu Ru, the magistrate of Zen City, pounced, knelt on the ground, wailed, and wept blood, as if he had infinite grievances in his heart.
"Where does the injustice come from? Tell me about it."
Chu Qianqiu sat in the carriage, looked at the magistrate who was kneeling on the ground, trembling, and said with a warm smile.
Such a warm smile made Zhu Ru feel cold all over his body.
"My lord, I was wronged." Zhu Ru didn't dare to answer, the whole person was already paralyzed on the ground, and he said a word over and over again.
[In view of the general environment,
I've been wronged.
"Keep him sober." Chu Qianqiu frowned, stretched out his hand and gestured to Yang Guang, and Yang Guang was worthy of being the person who had followed Chu Qianqiu the longest, so he directly lifted Zhu Ru up, shook it twice, and said in a cold voice:
"Your Excellency is asking you."
"Don't get it from the truth."
Seeing Yang Guang's fierce and vicious appearance, Zhu Ru actually picked up Yang Guang's legs, and then cried loudly.
"My lord, I was wronged."
Syllable!
Yang Guang was impatient and slapped him directly.
Zhu Ru was finally awakened and said in a loud voice.
"The lower officials have no intention of indulging the homeless people and attacking the chariots and horses of adults."
"It's the *** from above."
"Who's up there?" Yang Guang asked sharply.
"No, I don't know."
"You say you don't know?"
"Three days ago, a voice sounded in Xiaguan's head, asking Xiaguan to send someone to publicize, saying that if he found Lord Zhongwu, he would be able to live."
"Xia Guan knows that it is a big crime to disturb the carriage and horses, but Xia Guan has no choice."
Zhu Ru wept and rippled, which can be said to be sad for those who heard it, and weeping for those who saw it.
"Hear a voice?" Chu Qianqiu didn't appreciate those excuses.
Every criminal who was caught felt that he had been wronged, and their justifications were like the waters of a great river.
Even if he is a vicious criminal, he will say that he is not guilty in the county hall.
"Yes, that's the voice of a martial artist."
"The lower official doesn't know who it is, but the lower official knows that if he doesn't obey, the lower official's life will be difficult to protect."
"My lord, I was wronged."
Sure enough, it's cautious.
Chu Qianqiu nodded, the people who made a move this time were either Tianji Pavilion or King Kong Temple, and they were the most motivated to drive the homeless people to make trouble for themselves.
In the same way, to fight against a master at the peak of martial arts, it is necessary to leave no traces as much as possible, similar to the secret art of sound transmission, and long-distance communication has become the main means of communication for them.
Chu Qianqiu just dragged Zhu Ru to Shangjing and let the three divisions interrogate, and he couldn't be convicted because of this.
"Have you done anything to help the victims?"
Chu Qianqiu ignored Zhu Ru's chatter and asked directly.
Zhu Ru was speechless.
"Yes or no."
"One sentence is enough."
"If you have done it, if you are not capable, you can still be forgiven."
"If you have not done anything, this sword of Shang Fang will cut off your head."
"If you lie, you will be guilty of one more degree."
Chu Qianqiu said leisurely.
He knows the root of the famine in Fengzhou, this Zhu Zhixian is just a small official, he can't be the master, and in the face of this shaking trend, the choices he can make are extremely limited.
Zhu Ru was not the main planner, so Chu Qianqiu gave him a chance to live.
If you are like Sai Baogong at the beginning, and you have done something for the people, even if you know that you are a corrupt official, you can still save your life under the backdrop of your peers.
"My lord, I was wronged."
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It's all forced to do this from above, and I can't help it."
Zhu Ru was paralyzed, he thought about it, and could only say that he didn't do a few good things at the beginning, and now he can't think of a single good thing.
Have you done anything good in your life?
"Zen City is not a barren place, how much do you earn as a county magistrate here."
Chu Qianqiu ignored those self-justifying words and continued to ask.
"30,000 a year, 100,000 in three years, all to adults, and the lower officials are willing to make up for their mistakes, and donate them to adults."
"No, no, no, hand it over to the treasury."
Zhu Ru seemed to have found a glimmer of hope in his heart, and hurriedly said.
"How long have you been in Zen City?"
Chu Qianqiu continued to ask.
"Ten years."
"30,000 a year, 100,000 in three years, you earned more than 300,000 taels?" Chu Qianqiu said with a smile.
"The more you earn, the more you spend."
"Now I have 100,000 taels left in my pocket, all for adults, all for adults."
Zhu Ru hurriedly shouted, and even took out a lot of silver tickets for the Great Xia Shenlong Silver Number, which was exactly 100,000 taels.
"Good, very good."
"You can keep this money for the road, and I hope that when the time comes, the Hades Palace will also collect your money."
Chu Qianqiu's tone turned cold.
"My lord, I was wronged."
Zhu Ru was already out of words, sat down on the ground, and said this sentence over and over again.
"Xiaoyang."
"This is Shang Fang's sword, you take it out, gather the homeless people, and cut it down."
"Yes, sir."
The fear of death instantly crushed Zhu Ru's heart, making him cry out in despair:
"Your Excellency, you can't kill me."
"I have something to do with Zhu Shangshu."
"The lower officials are willing to change their ways and return to the right......
"Be quiet." Chu Qianqiu said calmly, and his words made Zhu Ru dare not shout injustice anymore.
"In this world, it is impossible to ask a person to be a saint."
"But you are an official, a county commander, and a hundred miles of marquis."
"You have power in your hands, and you should govern one side."
"I just ask that you have done some good deeds, so I don't criticize you too much."
"When you can't make money, you feel that you are an official, and you should make some money, and when you do things, you are forced to do things from above."
"The above told you not to be greedy for money, why don't you listen."
Chu Qianqiu said surgingly.
The scene became silent, only Zhu Ru was whimpering and crying.
"Zhu Zhixian, don't worry."
"You're not going to be alone."
"You may be the first, but you will never be the last."
"My lord, I was wronged."
"Take it away."
……
When Chu Qianqiu came to Fengzhou, he came to rectify the officialdom and clean up the famine in Fengzhou, and there were too many officials who had a vegetarian meal here.
Then he will kill all the way to Peacock City, and use this Shang Fang sword to give a little shock to the officialdom of Fengzhou.
Let them understand which side they want to stand on, whether they want to stand on the position of King Kong Temple or Tianji Pavilion, and make Chu Zhongwu an enemy, or they should abandon the darkness and turn to the light.
Soon, Yang Guang found an execution ground, announced Zhu Ru's crime to the homeless, and then cut off his head with a knife.
Nearby villagers, homeless, warriors, and bandits all saw this scene and were dumbfounded.
Immediately, the joy thundered.
Chu Qianqiu continued to slowly advance towards Peacock City, and every time he went to a place, he began to hold him accountable.