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Chapter 9: Dividing Women


"Nonsense!"

Zhu Dapeng glared at Mr.

Su fiercely and scolded in a low voice, "Why did you kidnap them here?

I have no grudge against Makongmu."

After saying that, he was stunned for a moment, and then quickly added, "Even with great hatred, you can't dominate other people's property.

Raping other people's wives and daughters is something only animals can do."

"Yes, yes, you are so righteous.

I admire you from the bottom of my heart."

Mr.

Su and the other prisoners bowed their hands and flattered Zhu Dapeng.

"Let's find a chance to release them all and lock them in the back garden.

It's not a problem."

Zhu Dapeng didn't notice the insincerity of everyone's words.

He knocked on the table a few times and gave the order smoothly.

"Your Majesty, Mr.

Su is so wise."

Mr.

Su once again led everyone to salute, with admiration on their faces.

"The war is going on right now.

These delicate little girls, as long as they walk out of Xuzhou City, there will be no bones left.

In this way, Li will be inspected."

Taking revenge without ruining your reputation is definitely a hundred times better than keeping them at home as slaves."

"You said they will die as soon as they leave Xuzhou City?"

Zhu Dapeng's eyes immediately widened and his face turned red.

I really have no experience in surviving in troubled times, so I think everything is too simple.

It was originally thought that Shi En spared Makongmu's wife and daughter, but it turned out to be the same as killing someone with a borrowed knife.

"It's very likely that they won't even be able to get out of Xuzhou City."

Mr.

Su nodded, with a lewd smile on his face, "That Mahama always relies on Daru Huachi's backing to extort money everywhere, seize other people's property, and kill people.

The whole family.

For more than ten years, he has owed countless lives.

Now he is finally done with his crimes, and his wife and daughter are walking on the street."

"Okay, stop talking."

Thinking of a group of weak and weak women being dragged into the depths of the alley by idle men on the street, with their clothes torn to pieces, Zhu Dapeng felt his scalp tightening.

"Just keep them all.

Just keep them.

You usually send people to help those who stutter.

Don't starve to death.

Wait for the future."

"Your Excellency is wise," the white guards and prison inmates flattered loudly, but their faces showed tacit expressions without even realizing it.

He also said that he was not just a beast who wanted to seize other people's wives and daughters by himself, but he could still find such a high-sounding excuse to save someone's life.

Hey, he is a Buddhist after all.

He is much smarter than animals.

Seeing everyone's reactions, Zhu Dapeng immediately guessed what they were really thinking and was so angry that he wanted to punch them.

However, when I thought about it again, it was indeed a mess to have so many women by his side.

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Not to mention ruining his family's reputation, if there is someone inside who is determined to avenge Mahama and sneaks into the kitchen to cook himself some crane-top red or something while the people below are not paying attention, he will have to travel through time again. .

Thinking of this, he shook his head and sighed, and decided to do as the Romans do.

"You don't have to wait until the future.

Each of you can take one home.

Whichever one you like, you can go to the back garden to take it.

And you."

He turned his attention to the eager man.

Mr.

Su continued to shake his head and added, "The same goes for you, you can take one home.

However, no one is allowed to force him.

If they are unwilling to go with you, forget it.

Anyway, given our current situation, it's not bad.

These mouths” "My lord is wise."

Everyone was overjoyed and thanked Zhu Dapeng profusely.

Although Makongmu looks like a pig, the wives and concubines he marries and the daughters born from his concubines are all as fresh as flowers.

Many of them have a touch of blue eyes, which is particularly enchanting.

People of this caliber usually don’t even have a chance to look at a woman, but now everyone can share a warm quilt.

How can we not be grateful that Ling is the Buddha after all?

He is so righteous and didn’t let everyone flatter him in vain.

"Go and choose now.

Let's discuss it.

Don't fight."

Zhu Dapeng waved his hand indifferently.

The uprising was just to rob houses, rob money, and divide women.

Why did I seem to have seen this scene somewhere?

Isn't it exactly the scene in the True Story of Ah Q in the high school textbook?

That guy named Lu is really awesome.

One pen has written all the changes in the world for hundreds of years.

"Sir, you are mighty!"

The white officers and prisoners had never read the true story of Ah Q.

After hearing Zhu Dapeng's words, they immediately cheered together, spread their legs, and ran straight to the back garden.

I'm afraid that if I run too slowly, I'll only catch what others pick out.

Looking at their cheerful backs, Zhu Dapeng sighed again.

He obviously saved the lives of several women, but he was not happy at all.

I always feel like I have become a personal trafficker, forcing good girls into the hands of gangsters.

"Keep the most beautiful and youngest one for the adults, and no one is allowed to touch it."

Mr.

Su did not follow the others to divide the women.

He rushed to the window and reminded loudly.

"No," Zhu Dapeng immediately waved his hand and refused, "I don't like this."

"My lord, this is not a good thing."

Mr.

Su was stunned for a moment, then turned his gaze back from the window and secretly glanced at Zhu Dapeng's lower body.

With this figure and this age, how could he not be good at this?

It wasn't because he was fucked by Maitreya Buddha, so he really couldn't get close to women anymore.

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But between his legs, there was clearly a huge bulge under the clothes.

Look at it.

The outline is quite majestic.

How could such a big guy be such a loser?

Zhu Dapeng immediately noticed something strange in the other person's gaze, awkwardly crossed his legs and said loudly: "This is morning erection.

It's up to you whether you understand morning erection.

How can you ancients understand this?"

Mr.

Su really doesn’t understand what morning erections are about.

But the second half of Zhu Dapeng's words made him even more confused.

Ancient people, I gave him advice face to face, why did it suddenly become ancient people?

Could it be that the word ancient people has any special meaning?

Thinking about the fact that he was only eighteen or nineteen years old, he had declared that he didn't like women several times since morning.

He suddenly felt a cold feeling on his buttocks, and quickly took a few steps back, pressing his back firmly against the wall again.

Zhu Dapeng was startled again by his appearance of San Zhen Jiu Lie, and it took a lot of effort to figure out where the misunderstanding was.

He couldn't help being so angry that he shook his head repeatedly, spat on the ground, and cursed with a smile, "You old glass, you don't think about serious things.

Why are you so far away?

I won't eat it.

Come and sit down for me."

Sir, I have something to ask."

"It's my lord," Mr.

Su promised repeatedly, refusing to leave within three feet of the wall.

Zhu Dapeng had no choice but to let him go.

After thinking about it, he changed his serious expression and said, "What you just meant was that when I go to see Sesame Li, Manager Li, I shouldn't mention the reward anymore."

"Your Excellency is absolutely right."

Seeing that Zhu Dapeng still remembered what he had just said, Mr.

Su immediately smiled as if he had eaten half a catty of honey, "The fierce battle last night lasted all night, and some defeated soldiers took the opportunity to kill people and set fires.

Mr.

Li In hand, except the city Apart from being in a few official positions, I'm afraid we haven't lost much.

Although our group has the ability to cooperate internally and externally, after all, it is not the old team he brought from Xiao County.

If we don't know how to advance or retreat, it will inevitably happen.

What kind of resentment has arisen?”

He is a veteran in the officialdom.

He has an extremely accurate grasp of people's hearts and can speak a few words with perfect accuracy.

After Zhu Dapeng heard this, he nodded slightly.

"I understand this.

Even for this piece of land now, I had no intention of asking him for it."

"That's not possible."

Mr.

Su heard this and quickly interrupted, "You have to get money from here to support the troops.

In addition, General Manager Li just rewarded you with the land, and you hurriedly sent it back to him.

Have someone else Considering his previous commitment, I thought you were dissatisfied with his stinginess.

Not only will you not be able to please him, but it will create a misunderstanding."

"Uh" Zhu Dapeng raised his hands and rubbed his forehead repeatedly.

I don’t have enough brain, I really don’t have enough.

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Between a reward and a push, there are so many twists and turns.

Fortunately, I still have an old guy like Mr.

Su by my side who can help with advice.

But this old guy is smart enough, but his loyalty is very questionable.

At least, in the eyes of the old man, he could not see the fear of him in the eyes of other gangsters.

"If you want to express your respect for him, you can use other methods."

Mr.

Su's words came from his ears.

No matter how he listened, it seemed to have an ulterior purpose.

However, Zhu Dapeng now has a dark eye on the whole world.

Even if he doesn't trust this person, he still has to be patient and listen to his ideas.

"Tell me, there is no need to beat around the bush.

If I go to see Manager Li, I should get him something."

What kind of gift would be good for my son?”

"This house was given to you earlier."

When it comes to the knowledge of giving gifts, Mr.

Su is very knowledgeable.

"Of the belongings in the yard, the Red Scarf Army only moved away what they could see.

There were many things they didn't see at the time, which were actually more valuable.

Whatever you take, it can be called a treasure.

"Gift" "What is it?"

Zhu Dapeng turned his head in surprise and looked around.

The screened windows of the room where he sleeps are good, and the bed, tables and chairs are also very elegant, but how much is this thing worth?

Could it be?

His eyes scanned the wall, and finally stopped on an ink painting.

"Sir, you really have a vision."

Mr.

Su raised his thumb and praised in a low voice, "Zhao Mengfu's Picture of Two Sheeps.

In order to obtain this painting, Mahama killed the entire family of his predecessor, Judge Sun.

If we take it to Quanzhou, , this painting alone can be exchanged for at least 20,000 copper coins."

"How much" Although Zhu Dapeng was not sure about the exchange ratio between copper coins and later generations of RMB, he was also shocked by this number.

It’s tens of thousands, just two sheep.

Damn this Zhao Mengfu, he is really good at making money.

"Twenty thousand dollars" Mr.

Su smiled and repeated confidently.

"This is still a rough estimate.

If you find someone who knows the goods, it may be more than doubled.

Zhao Mengfu is said to have painted two pictures of animals in his life, and the other one was dedicated to the current emperor by his family."

"That's it."

Zhu Dapeng didn't feel anything about the artwork.

He walked to the wall and reached out to pick off the ink painting.

Mr.

Su was so distressed that he could only breathe in the air-conditioning.

He quickly took the painting and carefully brushed off the non-existent dust on it with his sleeves.

"Let the subordinates come down, let the subordinates come down.

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This kind of rough thing should be done by letting the subordinates come down.

Sir, you can make other preparations."

"What else do you need to prepare?"

Zhu Dapeng blushed and asked sarcastically.

"Sir, don't you need a maid to help you change your clothes?"

Mr.

Su glanced at him and reminded him in a low voice.

"Oh, ah, okay."

Zhu Dapeng then realized that the pajamas he was wearing at the moment were the pajamas of this era and he could not go out to meet people directly.

He smiled coquettishly again, picked up the copper bell hanging on the bedside, and said, "Is this how it is used?"

"Ding-dong-ding-dong" "I've kept you waiting, sir."

As soon as the bell rang, the young woman's response immediately came from outside the previously silent door.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the room was gently pushed open.

Six girls of twelve or thirteen years old were holding a washbasin, a towel, a mirror, a comb, a white porcelain jar for salt, and a lacquered wooden cup for mouthwash. , filed in.

First, he squatted sideways and gave him a salute.

Then got busy very professionally.

As an otaku in his previous life, Zhu Dapeng had never enjoyed such treatment.

He was so nervous that he was sweating all over and couldn't find a place to put his hands and feet.

The girls were afraid that their service would not be attentive enough.

While washing his face and combing his hair, they kept using their fists and fingers to relax his muscles and bones.

It wasn't until Zhu Dapeng was out of breath that he packed up his belongings, held up a bronze mirror and asked, "Sir, do you think this is acceptable?"

"Okay, okay" Zhu Dapeng couldn't wait to run away immediately, waving his hands in front of the bronze mirror.

Suddenly, his body froze, and he snatched the bronze mirror over with his hands, holding it close to his eyes, cold sweat dripping from his head.

"How come?"

The face in the mirror was clearly an artistically processed version of a photo from his high school days.

The outline of his head and facial features were slightly enlarged in proportion, and his skin tone was bronzed and moisturized.

But otherwise, there was no difference at all. s: Everyone, go to bed early.

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