Shangjing,

In front of the government,

"Zhang Xiancheng, Master Zhang, is this place familiar?"

Luo Congee tightened the reins, withdrew his gaze from the plaque with the words "impartiality and selflessness" written in front of the Shangjing Mansion, and looked at the middle-aged man under the horse, who was extremely embarrassed and asked.

"Lord Luo, you're laughing."

"How can you not be familiar with the place where the government runs errands?"

The middle-aged man forcibly squeezed out a smile and said, maybe he has seen too much with this killing embryo in the past few hours after coming down from the White Horse Temple, and he wants to say a few hard words, but he really can't raise his heart, and now even the words are with a bit of humility and cowardice.

"That's where hundreds of women were sold?"

"If you really want to talk about it, those people who are poked in the backbone and scolded for their teeth and filthy people are not as good as a finger from Lord Zhang."

Luo Congee teased.

"Lord Luo, in the final analysis, this is the world of individual cannibalism, ordinary people have no power and power, just like that little shrimp, eaten by small fish such as Xiaguan, like a big fish like the White Horse Temple, isn't it swallowed by adults like whales swallowing the sea?"

"Where is there any justice in this world?"

Zhang Xiancheng looked at the plaque and smiled bitterly.

"Oh?"

"However, this official thinks that there is still justice in this world."

"But not in the heart of the law,"

"Only in this knife in your hand!"

Luo Congee's fingers gently stroked the narrow blade of the embroidered spring knife.

Zhang Xiancheng didn't refute when he heard this, but just listened quietly.

"Actually, the official is quite puzzled."

"From the military department to the Ministry of Works, to the abbot of the White Horse Temple, or you, whether it is any person alone, you are free of food and clothing, and even your status is respected, as long as you don't die, where will you be easily swallowed."

"But why do you have to risk losing your head, climb up without any means, rack your brains to make money, so that you do those pickled things."

Luo Congee asked out loud, after all, when he first came to this world, he just wanted to be a gentleman and get rich all his life, and in the end, he was really forced to have no way, so he was born to die, but they were different from themselves, obviously there were more and better choices.

"Are you really that greedy?"

"Why do ordinary people know contentment?"

Luo Congee actually had his own answer in his heart, but it was based on what he had seen and heard in his previous life, and he still wanted to hear what this world official thought in his heart.

"Lord Luo, you don't know this, although those hard-working flat-headed people in the world also want silver and get ahead, but when they are poor, when they are down, they really get to the point where they don't have to worry about food and clothing, and they have no motivation to continue to go up......"

"Because if they can think of things, they will come to an end, and they can't even think of what kind of day it will be up to them...... So they're quite easy to satisfy. ”

"What's more, all kinds of trivial things in ordinary people's homes, such as firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea, clothing, food, housing, and transportation, plus all kinds of harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes, at the end of every year, they are all unable to make ends meet, and they can't be lazy, and they can't think about ......"

"Even if someone can stand out from it, those wine shops, gambling houses, and Goolan Washes that are blooming everywhere are the gentle townships left by the imperial court to those of them, in the end, people have solved the problem of food and clothing, and their brains will inevitably be confused, so the court has to find some fun for them, and they have a lot of pastime, and their brains are confused, and their hearts will naturally disappear......"

Zhang Xiancheng is not in a hurry, and the methods of the imperial court are quite vulgar, but there are many laypeople in the world, so they have been very useful throughout the ages.

Luo Congee listened quietly without interrupting.

"But people like Xiaguan are different, in the final analysis, most of them are from famous families, and they have stood on the top of the mountain from the day they were born, without many constraints, they have seen better scenery, and they have enjoyed a life that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve......"

"In terms of financial resources, those lowly and wealthy families are strong, and they can occupy three wives and four concubines, and there are groups of slaves, as for the days when we were born in these families that have been handed down for hundreds of years, it is even more unimaginable luxury, pavilions, rockeries and flowing water, but ordinary, full of dragons, the four seasons are like spring, thousands of flowers compete for beauty, a pond of koi, ten thousand tails compete for food, it is not uncommon......"

"As for the fun, the meat screen, the leather cup, the incense pot, the beauty bowl, the beauty paper, the foot warmer, the gentle chair...... Even those mud legs are extremely imaginative, and they can't be in case. ”

"In terms of power, those lowly squires and rich people can still respond to every call in the village, and we and other family lords have been rooted in the local area for hundreds of years, and the states and counties are even more than 10,000 ......."

"Lord Luo, you know, that is, the siege and killing of Qin Cha is a great crime like a rebellion, and the Nine Clans should be killed, and Your Majesty has ever mentioned it, did you say that you would level those gate valves?"

"Dare to ask your lordship,"

"According to my origin,"

"I'm used to seeing the scenery from the top of the mountain,"

"And how can you be easily satisfied?"

Zhang Xiancheng said with a crazy face,

"It's a character like Lord Luo."

"I can't afford to offend the world's gate valve even if I want to,"

Speaking of which,

Zhang Xiancheng added a little boldness.

"Lord Luo, those family gates, adults have offended a lot, but my Zhang family also has a bit of background and face, if you stop and spare the life of the official, my Zhang family can also help you make peace."

"What's more, you also know that Lu Fu Yi is a stubborn person, and he is not a talented official, but he still has some weight in this Shangjing Yamen."

"If you let go of the lower officials today, many things in the capital will be convenient for you in the future."

Zhang Xiancheng's eyes were like torches.

"So,"

"Yes,"

"Hoo ......"

Hearing this, Zhang Xiancheng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and it was not in vain that he wasted so much saliva, and finally saved his life.

"Then let's weigh Lord Zhang's weight first."

"Let's talk about other things."

Luo Congee paused and continued, then took an iron cable from the hand of the accompanying Jinyi guard, hooked it to the plaque, and then circled it and tied it to a dead knot.

"Lord Zhang, please."

After Luo Congee finished everything, he raised his hand and said that the meaning was self-evident.

"Lord Luo, I'm ...... You ......"

Zhang Xiancheng was at a loss.

"Forget it, none of them are decent people."

"It's better for this officer to help you."

"Puff ......"

Luo Congee pulled the embroidered spring knife from his chest, and then waved his hand, and two brocade guards stepped forward and put his head into the rope circle under the plaque.

He was just a layman who was ready to take revenge, but now that he has a knife in his hand, he naturally wants to kill all enemies.

If you encounter those pickled things in the world by the way, you will not be happy in your heart, and you will not mind swinging the knife one more time, just ask for one thought to be clear.

As for the gate valve?

Counting the days,

Thinking about it, Qinglong should also go to the boundary of Qinghe County.

Let's take the first one in his Xie family.

"But, why do you still feel like you've become a villain?"

"Is it killing too much?"

Luo Congee's gaze withdrew from the corpse hanging in front of the Shangjing Mansion and looked to the sides.

Only then did I find that the doors and windows on both sides of the street were closed, and I had just arrived at this time, and there was still a faint candlelight, but there was such a big movement, but the candles were extinguished, and even the cry that woke up the baby earlier also stopped abruptly.

How many people have you killed in the past few days?

Three thousand?

Or five thousand?

Or seven thousand?

Luo Congee himself couldn't remember how many people died because of him, or fell under his own knife.

How many will you kill in the future?

Ten thousand?

Or 100,000?

Or a million?

Luo Congee himself doesn't know how many people he will kill in the future, and whether he will become a villain who everyone in the world will be punished.

"Still,"

"There's nothing wrong with being a villain."

"In this world, good people always don't live long, in this case, it is better to be the biggest villain in the world, so that the gate lords, officials, thieves, and barbarians in this world ...... Everyone is afraid of me, everyone is afraid of me, and I can't say that in the end, the good people in the world who are oppressed by many bad people,"

"I only need to be afraid of a wicked person."

Luo Congee has a good idea, but he is still full of anger.