"Oh?" The smile on Zhu Zhanyan's face became more and more vigorous.

Gently pulling the reins, Zhu Zhanyan urged the war horse under his crotch to take two steps forward.

Li Zedao was obviously a weak-hearted master, and as soon as the war horse under Zhu Zhan's crotch moved, he subconsciously took two steps back.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Do you know what I'm holding in my hand?"

"Whatever it is!" Li Zedao shouted loudly, as if to embolden himself.

"We are commanded! The emperor's destiny is greater than the sky! ”

"Very good, very good...... Zhu Zhanyan smiled very satisfied.

He hadn't encountered such a thorn in the face for a long time, and no one dared to do this to him before, whether it was in Hangzhou, Yangzhou, or the last time he went to carry out the cattle farming on behalf of him.

The reason is simple, there are indeed camps in politics, but dead people are also the most common.

Political struggle is indeed important, but only if you have a life.

What's the use of getting more if you don't have a life? Even if they can sacrifice their lives for the sake of their families, how many people can die generously.

Someone else, after all, someone else.

"Zhu Ling." Zhu Zhanyan stretched out his right hand and called Zhu Ling over.

"Your Highness, are you ......" Zhu Ling urged the war horse under his crotch to come over, but looked at Zhu Zhanyan hesitantly.

It's not that they haven't encountered this situation before, but every time Zhu Zhanyan did it before, he or Zhu Ping did it.

But now, looking at Zhu Zhanyan's outstretched right hand, Zhu Ling knew that this was Zhu Zhanyan who wanted to do it himself.

After a little hesitation, Zhu Ling still took out the crotch knife on his waist and handed it to Zhu Zhanyan's hand.

Li Zedao was originally a little scared, after all, Zhu Zhanyan's reputation for killing gods is quite loud, out of Ying Tianfu, ordinary people may not know, but there are few officials who don't know.

But those who are officials also know that Zhu Zhanyan's name of killing the god is actually a bit unworthy of the name, and it was forcibly pressed on his head by someone with a heart, but in fact, this killing god has not killed anyone.

Seeing Zhu Zhanyan personally lifting the knife, Li Zedao suddenly had a bottom in his heart.

A prince of a vassal who is about to go to the domain, even if His Majesty gives them some preferential treatment because of guilt, do they dare to go too far?

When I came, I was aggressive, but in fact, I just wanted to scare and scare people!

Zhu Zhanyan didn't know what he thought, if he knew, then he would definitely give Li Zedao a big thumbs up!

Ding~da~

There were two voices in a row, which was very weird, because many people, including Zhu Ling, had never heard this kind of sound much.

Li Zedao looked at Zhu Zhanyan, who was still sitting on the horse, and moved his neck with great effort, looked at the knife in Zhu Zhanyan's hand, and then looked at his feet.

"Uhhh......h

A heart-rending cry sounded, and Zhu Zhanyan covered his ears impatiently, regardless of the fact that the knife in his hand had fallen off.

Seeing this, Zhu Ping, who was on the side, hurriedly flew off his horse and rushed in front of Li Zedao with an arrow step.

The knife fell, and the howl came to an abrupt end.

Zhu Zhanyan looked at the headless corpse in front of him and felt a little embarrassed.

I, a well-known god of killing, killed someone for the first time, but I didn't kill him!?

In fact, it's no wonder that the knife sounds unremarkable, but in fact, it takes a lot of strength to be able to cut off a person's head with a knife.

If the strength is not enough, it will be like Zhu Zhanyan, and the knife will be stuck in Li Zedao's cervical vertebrae.

"Zhu Ling Zhu Ping!" Zhu Zhanyan rolled his eyes and forcibly let himself forget the humiliating scene just now.

"Take someone to the government office! For disobedience and disobedience, all the family of Li Zedao, the governor of Jianning Prefecture, were brought to justice! ”

"Yes!"

Click......

The sound of the farrier hitting the bluestone pavement made a crisp sound, and everyone on the street unconsciously retreated to the side of the street, for fear of being hit.

Zhu Zhanyan, who was still in place, turned over and dismounted, and Xu Heng hurriedly dismounted and followed when he saw this.

Walking slowly to Li Zedao's body, Zhu Zhanyan bent down to pick up Zhu Ling's knife and watched the blood on it tick down.

After a long time, Zhu Zhanyan handed the knife to Xu Heng beside him, kicked Li Zedao's head very casually, turned over his horse, and walked towards the outside of the city.

On the street, in order to drain the water, the bluestone pavement is generally built to be slightly higher in the middle and slightly lower on both sides.

And now, this kind of pavement is no longer draining, but has become the driving force for Li Zedao's head to roll.

The gravitational potential energy was converted into kinetic energy, making Li Zedao's head roll farther and farther, but after all, it was not a smooth ball, and after rolling to the side of the street, the head shook weakly twice and stopped.

"Ah......h

It wasn't until Zhu Zhan Yan led people out of the city that screams rang out one after another in the city.

Returning to the place where the convoy stopped, Zhu Zhanyan took out a water bag from the carriage and poured it into his stomach.

Now, his name of killing gods is worthy of his name, at least he has killed people.

"How's it going?" Zhu Gaoxu walked up and asked.

In fact, after seeing his son come out, he knew that the matter was over, and he just habitually asked.

"What else?" Zhu Zhanyan rolled his eyes.

"There are always a few people who think they are amazing, and they don't dare to mess around when our family is about to go, and I don't know where they come from?"

"Humph! Dare to stand in front of my horse? Did he think I really wouldn't dare kill him? Who gave him courage? Could it be that he thinks that the people behind him can keep him? Or do you think that the people behind him will take revenge on him? ”

"Just get used to it." Zhu Gaoxu laughed when he heard this, he also thought it was quite interesting.

Along the way, they have also encountered many officials, but most of them are still desperate for their lives, although they can still see the schadenfreude and a little disdain in their expressions and tones, but no one dares to openly oppose them.

This is the prefect of Jianning Prefecture...... It's kind of interesting.

The brain is so disabled that he can't get to this point, and I don't know how he got to the height of the prefect.

"Xu Heng." Zhu Zhanyan only came out of the strange feeling of killing for the first time at this time, and stretched out his hand to beckon Xu Heng.

"Here you go, take it and send troops."

Stuffing the gold medal talisman into Xu Heng's hand, Zhu Zhanyan directly got into the carriage and lay down.

"Go ahead." Zhu Gaoxu pouted at Xu Heng.

Looking at Xu Heng who was leaving, and then at the carriage where his son was, Zhu Gaoxu laughed.

He knew Li Zedao's thoughts, but the most important thing was what kind of information his backers in the capital had sent to him, otherwise how would Li Zedao dare to offend a vassal king?

However, the person in Beijing obviously missed the old man's intention to give him the gold medal charm, and if he knew, he probably wouldn't have done it.

After all, most of the time, although the gold medal letter is used as a qualification certificate for the tea and horse market, it also has the ability to transfer troops.

(End of chapter)