229 Murderous Together
This is the first time Chen Ziang has seen Zhao Ping, and Zhao Ping's appearance is not the same as he imagined.
All the people who have seen Zhao Ping describe Zhao Ping's appearance, they all say that General Zhao is strong, dignified, and upright, and he is a heroic man who makes people's hearts break.
But at this moment, Zhao Ping in front of him had gray hair, wrinkled face, bloodshot eyes, haggard spirit, and was dressed in gray prison clothes, looking at Mo Xiaojing's mother and daughter, there were also hidden tears in his eyes.
"Brother Ping, let's go!"
Mo Xiaojing just saw Zhao Ping so haggard, so she couldn't stop crying, but she also knew that time was urgent, and Lu Qi couldn't delay for long in front, so she didn't have time to be sad, so she hurriedly grabbed Zhao Ping with both hands and said hurriedly.
"Let's go, where are we going?"
Zhao Ping smiled slightly bitterly, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of his wife's eyes with his boring big hands.
"General Zhao, with me and Lu Daxia, even if there are many soldiers in Dali Temple, it is not impossible to rescue you from this place. When the time comes, the world will be so big, where will it not be tolerated?"
Chen Ziang hugged Zhao Yongning and said lightly, although Lu Qiyan said that Zhao Ping had made up his mind, but with Mo Xiaojing here, he still hoped to persuade Zhao Ping.
"What can I do if I escape? It is not my wish to live secretly on the charge of treason. β
Zhao Ping shook his head, straightened up and bowed deeply to Chen Ziang.
"Chen Shaoxia, thank you for taking care of Neizi all the way!"
"General Zhao is polite! β
Chen Ziang shook his head and continued to persuade: "General Zhao, you have been like a day for decades, waiting for the day to train soldiers, and the battlefield is strong and stubborn, and the Wei army is sad when he hears the name of General Zhao, are you willing to surrender to the hands of your own people like this?"
"Today, the general leaves, the people of justice are still there, and he will find a way to restore your reputation to the imperial court in the future, and he may not be able to re-ascend to the position of general again, and fulfill his wish!"
"Hehe, I don't have that much time anymore. β
Zhao Ping sighed slightly, Chen Ziang's eyes were also dark, in his senses, Zhao Ping's vitality was like a candle in the wind, crumbling, and his vitality was weaker than those eighty or ninety-year-old men.
It stands to reason that Zhao Ping is a congenital real person, unless his life limit is approaching, his body will be mutated, and he is only fifty years old, how can he become so haggard?
Zhao Ping's shackles sounded under his feet, and he slowly moved to the window, looking out through the sash.
"Justice is at ease in the hearts of the people, I am upright and upright, I believe that Your Majesty will return my innocence!"
Chen Zi frowned, shook his head and said, "General Zhao, with all due respect, the current emperor is not wise. He can even give his own son death for a crime out of nothing, let alone a general?"
"Your Majesty was not like this originally! He was also full of ambition back then. β
Zhao Ping lowered his head, with a look of remembrance in his eyes.
"Brother Ping, people will become, not to mention the temptation of power above the throne?
Mo Xiaojing also opened her mouth to persuade.
"In this case, I can't leave, if His Majesty really wants me to die, I also hope that my death can reawaken his heart back then. β
"Brother Ping!"
Mo Xiaojing was in a hurry, and was interrupted by Zhao Ping before she could open her mouth.
"Jing'er doesn't need to persuade me anymore, I've made up my mind!"
"I've been at war all my life, and what am I fighting for?"
Without waiting for the two to answer, he continued: "It is to redeem the shame of the country and the glory of the nation, but in the final analysis, it is for the people of Dachu to be happy and healthy without the suffering of military disasters!"
"General Zhao's recovery of Qizhou is even more direct to the capital of the Wei Dynasty, and he has already raised his national prestige. β
Chen Ziang replied, and a trace of sigh appeared in his eyes, Zhao Ping, as a general, can be regarded as loyal to his duties and for the country and the people, but what can he do......
"Although the prestige of the country is raised, the suffering of the people is still there. On the way to Beijing, many blind dates sent me gifts and told me their stories. β
Zhao Ping's haggard eyes were full of compassion.
"The court is rampant, the upper and lower levels are effective, and the local officials are tyrannical and extortive, and they wantonly collect the people's fat and ointment. The wealthy families and local officials colluded with each other to prey on the common people. The young and strong people in the village were assigned to labor, the fields were uncultivated, the taxes could not be paid, and the people were displaced, how similar was it to the time when the Wei army was rampant?"
"The hard-working people can't eat enough, they can't sleep well, and they have to worry about the coming catastrophe from time to time, the people's hearts are burning, and the people's grievances are boiling, how can I, a general, be able to influence it?"
"If you want peace in the world, it's not enough for military attachΓ©s to spare their lives, you also need civil officials who don't love money, and the most important thing is that you need Your Majesty's Shengming!"
"If my death can bring back Your Majesty's ambition and sweep away the turmoil of the court, why should I spare my life. Besides, I don't have a lot of Japan, so why not give it a try?"
Chen Ziang was silent, his personality was originally extroverted and he was good at traveling all over the world, but when he came to this world, he never wandered around, and even lived in seclusion in mountain villages, not asking about the world.
In addition to the inconvenience of identity, the most important reason is that this world is full of darkness, wicked people are rampant, traitors are in power, good people cannot die well, and they are even more depressing than when they were in Song Hengping! In this kind of world, how can you be in the mood to travel all over the world?
But Zhao Ping's ambition to awaken the emperor is a bit taken for granted!
"Da Da ......"
Footsteps rang out from outside, straight towards the room.
"Someone's coming!"
Chen Ziang's heart tightened, he swept the layout of the room, moved his feet, nodded at Zhao Ping, and had already buckled Mo Xiaojing's shoulder, and fell lightly on the beam above.
The beams are not large, but the room is very gloomy, and there is no sunlight from above, and it is pitch black to the naked eye, but it is not easy to be discovered.
"Crunch ......"
The door was pushed open, and an official dressed in a second-grade court uniform walked in first with the cold air of the snow flying outside.
The official has small eyebrows and small eyes, and his face is round, and the first impression given is that he is kind and kind-eyed, and it is Zhang Jun, the chief judge of the Zhao Ping case.
Zhang Jun was followed by two people, each with a deep breath and restrained qi and blood, one with wide sleeves and a long robe, and the other in a tight and short dress, but they both looked at Zhao Ping coldly.
"General Zhao, I have consulted Your Majesty, Your Majesty does not want to see you, so you will die of this heart!"
As soon as Zhang Jun opened his mouth, he immediately ruined his kind face, and his scathing and cynical tone was accompanied by a series of sneers.
Zhao Ping had already returned to the desk at this time, and was holding a pen and paper to write a few words on a piece of rice paper from time to time, and Zhang Jun's words only made the movements of his hands slightly.
"Zhao Ping, I advise you not to hold on! You shouldn't know that your henchman Wang Ying died of illness on the way to Beijing. Fortunately, he has been confessed, and the confession he signed and drawn is being sent to the capital across the horse, that is, the work of these two days will be accepted in front of the official. β
Zhang Jun slowly walked behind Zhao Ping, and the smugness in his eyes was undisguised.
"Wang Ying has already confessed that he fornicated with the Wei Dynasty at your behest, and wanted to lead my army of Great Chu to kill in one fell swoop in the Wei Realm, and swept away the constraints of the south. Fortunately, some of our generals saw everything and stopped by the Canglang River, so they didn't fall for your tricks!"
"Smack!"
The desk shattered, Zhao Ping stood up tremblingly, turned around and pointed at Zhang Jun and shouted angrily: "Full of nonsense!"
"I am loyal to the country with Wang Ying, and it is clear every day, you actually framed Zhongliang, Your Majesty will not let you go!"
"Haha...... Haha......"
Zhang Jun suddenly laughed, slapped Zhao Ping's outstretched finger, sneered and pointed upwards with one hand, and said, "Zhao Ping, you still haven't understood? It's not us who want to get rid of you, it's the one above!"
"You...... No, I want to see Your Majesty!"
Zhao Ping's eyes first showed a trace of confusion, and finally turned dim, and the voice in his mouth became lower and lower, obviously he also knew who was going to attack him.
"I want to see Your Majesty!"
"Hmph, when you seized my things and humiliated me, did you ever think that you would be where you are today?
Seeing Zhao Ping's gloomy face, Zhang Jun couldn't help but feel happier and happier in his heart, and while striding around Zhao Ping, he smiled proudly: "You are reckless and impulsive, what else can you do except know how to fight? Do you know how many people you have offended? Since I became your chief judge, do you know how many people have given me gifts and asked me to entertain you well in prison!"
"I'll tell you! It's just that the envoys of the Wei Dynasty gave me a gift that is enough for you for a hundred years!"
"You...... How dare you ......"
Zhao Ping glared angrily, but he couldn't imagine that he could be so shameless!
"What am I? Even if I really fornicate with the Wei Dynasty, I will be fine! And you, my loyal general Zhao, will be given to death with the infamy of treason!"
Zhang Jun stretched out his hand and gently patted Zhao Ping's face with a grim face, making a "pop" sound.
"Poof!"
Zhao Ping's eyes turned red, a mouthful of blood spurted out suddenly, Zhang Jun's body shrank, and he avoided it dangerously.
"Haha...... Ha ha...... Let's go!"
Zhang Jun, who avoided it, was stunned for a moment, then laughed, put his hands behind his back, and walked out triumphantly, and the two people behind him glanced at Zhao Ping coldly and went out together.
After a long time, Chen Ziang and the three jumped down from the roof beam, and Mo Xiaojing's body trembled and leaned against Zhao Ping's side, silently withdrawing.
When he was on the roof beam, if Chen Ziang hadn't stopped him, I'm afraid Mo Xiaojing would have jumped down and fought to the death with that Zhang Jun.
"Jing'er, you take this. β
Half-loud, Zhao Ping, whose face became more and more old, took out an ordinary booklet from under the bed.
"This records my lifelong experience in military law, as well as the improvement, cooperation, and application of the method of battle formation, and I will hand it over to Brother Lu and An'er in the future. β
"What's the use of giving it to them, to protect this mediocre emperor and the treacherous court?"
Mo Xiaojing's eyes were full of mist, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Brother Ping, let's escape! Go far away, don't worry about these things anymore!"
Zhao Ping looked at Mo Xiaojing blankly, his eyes were complicated, love and reluctance changed back and forth, and finally turned into a faint sigh.
"Jing'er, your hometown has also been slaughtered by the Wei people, can you forget those painful memories. Great Chu is the hometown where I was born and raised, and the place where my Chu people sleep peacefully, how can I let the Wei people believe in the horses and slaughter my people?"
Dali Temple from the floor stacked, solemn, but the inside does not see the sun all the year round, gloomy and gloomy, even if it is now covered in silver, it is difficult to hide the cold atmosphere in it.
Chen Ziang stood in the distance, quietly waiting for Mo Xiaojing to pull his daughter to look at a certain house in Dali Temple on the top of this Futu Tower.
Until Mo Xiaojing sighed quietly, turned around and suddenly bowed to Chen Ziang.
"Mrs. Zhao, what do you mean by this?"
Zhenqi gently dragged the other party's body, and Chen Ziang frowned and asked.
"Chen Daxia, I want Yongning to worship you as a teacher!"
Mo Xiaojing rubbed the top of Zhao Yongning's head, and the little girl also knelt on the ground very sensibly, and shouted at Chen Ziang: "Master!"
Chen Ziang didn't answer, but looked at Mo Xiaojing, and said slowly: "Mrs. Zhao, the life of a child with incomplete parents is always not complete, and the life of an orphan without a father and mother is even more miserable, are you willing to watch your children send people under the fence?"
When he escaped from Dali Temple, Chen Ziang found that Mo Xiaojing's expression was a little wrong, and her eyes were full of death, and it was not difficult to guess that she wanted to die with Zhao Ping.
"Chen Daxia ......"
Mo Xiaojing's eyes were red, and she looked down at Zhao Yongning with tears in her eyes.
"Mother, don't you want eternal peace?"
Zhao Yongning on the ground didn't care about apprenticeship, and hurriedly got up and hugged Mo Xiaojing.
"Yongning!"
Unable to bear the grief in her heart any longer, Mo Xiaojing hugged her daughter and cried bitterly.
"Mrs. Zhao, General Zhao's affairs may not have taken a turn for the better. β
Seeing that the two of them were almost venting, Chen Ziang suddenly spoke.
"What?"
Mo Xiaojing was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly raised his head and stared at Chen Ziang with both eyes.
"What's the turnaround?"
Chen Ziang looked down at the gate of Dali Temple, and among the snowflakes falling, Zhang Junzheng, the chief official of Dali Temple, got into a carriage accompanied by a group of people and slowly walked towards his mansion.
"Madame, don't panic, let's go back first. β
There was a hint of murder in his eyes, the sword behind him sounded gently, and he looked up at the sky, Chen Ziang only felt that his heart was happy, and the breath in his body was vigorous.
Heaven and earth are unkind, I will cut this day by myself!
"Squeak...... Squeak......"
The ruts pressed the snow, the footsteps stepped on the snowflakes, it was an ordinary sound, but today it fell into Zhang Jun's ears like fairy music, and he couldn't help shaking his head at the moment, chanting words in his mouth, and singing a little song.
The carriage shook in an orderly manner, there was a heater in the compartment, there was wine, and a thick mink fur spread out, which made people can't help but relax. It's just that there is one thing that is not good, there is no beauty!
Thinking of this, Zhang Jun couldn't help but stop the tune in his mouth and sighed.
It seems that next time I should find a beautiful woman to put in the carriage, so that it will be perfect.
But where are the beauties going to find? Yixiang Pavilion has recently come to the new beauties, explain to the people behind them, pick one and send it?
Zhang Junyuan showed a smile on his face, and his eyes were almost narrowed into a straight line.
"Who's out of the way, do you know who's in the carriage, and dare to get in the way?"
The roar of the driver in front of him made Zhang Jun frown, and he lifted the window to look ahead with a displeased face, but saw a man with a sword on his back standing straight not far from his group, looking at him coldly.
At that glance, Zhang Jun's heart suddenly cooled, his hair exploded, and his mind became empty at this moment.
"Get out of here!"
The coachman also had two blows in his hand, and when the long whip was flicked, the sound of breaking the air sounded, and it snapped towards the man's temple, and he didn't mind that he would die.
The next moment, in Zhang Jun's eyes, an infinite sword light suddenly erupted, surging like a scorching sun, tearing the long whip, tearing the coachman, and finally drowning the carriage with himself.
In the eyes of pedestrians on the side of the road, a rushing and roaring light erupted from the street, spanning a distance of more than ten meters, submerging a convoy of more than 20 people, and even rushing straight to the end of the street.
There were still two people in the convoy who were dying and struggling, but in the vast light, they were finally crushed to powder.
The light was gone, and the land was in shambles, and scraps of flesh covered the streets.
On the side of the street, above a restaurant, a gray-haired old man stared at him and muttered to himself.
"What a strong murderous aura! What a heavy killing machine! Such a profound skill! The sword double is really worthy of its name!"
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