Chapter 227: People "Last night, last night."
Guangming Right Envoy Fan Shutong was frightened, and his arrogance quickly dropped a lot, "Why should Hall Master Zhu be overly obsessed with what happened last night?
The officials in Yangzhou City are so disgusting that they arrested this envoy.
After that, they were tortured every once in a while, and hundreds of brothers in the church were tortured to death, and General Manager Zhang imposed some punishments."
"Fuck your mother!"
Zhu Bayi slapped the podium hard again and stood up, "The evil done by the Yangzhou government has nothing to do with the people of Yangzhou.
A little punishment can turn a good house into a good place."
The city has turned into a crematorium.
Are you, the Right Envoy of Light, a fake or the real one?
In the Great Light Sutra, which article or paragraph does it say that believers can kill innocent people at will?"
It's no wonder that he couldn't hold back his anger.
In Zhu Dapeng's time, there was a group of people who, holding a certain scripture in their hands, were killing people and setting fires everywhere.
Afterwards, he pretended to be aloof, as if after he believed in some bullshit religion, killing was a matter of course.
For this kind of people, he had avoided them like the plague in his previous life, hiding as far away as he could and never provoking them.
In this life, I will never tolerate the other party to continue to make noises in front of me.
He was born as a butcher, and he was already infected with murderous intent.
Although it had been a long time since he had fought against anyone in person, his eyes were still gleaming fiercely when he was furious.
Fan Shutong, the Right Envoy of Light, was so frightened that he took several steps back before he managed to regain his composure and murmured in response, "Palace Master Zhu, please calm down.
Pavilion Master Zhu, please calm down.
Manager Zhang did a little too much about what happened last night."
Yes.
But it’s not entirely to blame.
It's his fault.
He only has six or seven thousand brothers under his command, and there are nearly ten thousand defeated soldiers in the city.
Once he gets angry, he won't be able to control it, and he will definitely lose his life if he manages to restrain him.
Everyone has to ride in.”
This sentence is basically in line with the actual situation last night.
Zhang Mingjian just had a bad idea, and unexpectedly the defeated soldiers in the city took the opportunity to swarm him.
In the end, Yangzhou completely turned into a hell on earth.
The officials are robbing, the soldiers are robbing, and the local ruffians who are usually shamed by the neighbors are also taking advantage of the situation.
The total number of participants was probably 40,000 to 50,000, and all of them seemed to be possessed by evil spirits, without any sense or conscience.
When the evil spirits lit the fire, no one organized a rescue operation.
However, the buildings in Yangzhou City were typical of the Tang and Song Dynasties, with most of them being wooden houses.
This makes things even worse.
By the time Zhang Mingjian realized that he had caused a big disaster, the situation was completely out of control.
He could only send his men to smash the city gate, and take the lead to escape to the west bank of the canal with his cronies.
Then he hurriedly followed the previously prepared response method, sending his confidants to express his allegiance to Liu Futong of Bianliang with his own handwritten letter, and at the same time asking Guangming Right Envoy Fan Shutong to come out and get close to Zhu Butcher on his behalf.
However, Zhu Bayi didn't want to continue asking about these details.
All he knew was that someone was destroying a city under his nose.
Under his nose, someone killed tens of thousands of innocent people and displaced hundreds of thousands of fellow citizens.
In his eyes, this man was ten times more hateful than the Mongol conqueror.
He must personally find this person and seek justice for the 800,000 Yangzhou people.
"Then tell me, who was the leader in Yangzhou City last night?"
Pressing the handle of the knife with one hand, he approached Fan Shutong step by step, each step leaving a clear footprint among the ruins.
After all, Fan Shutong was a well-known figure in the world for many years.
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Although he was frightened to the point of trembling with fear, he refused to "betray" his savior Zhang Mingjian.
While walking backwards, he yelled loudly, "Who is taking the lead?
How could I know that the people who died were not the people under your rule, Hall Master Zhu?
Why do you have to endlessly investigate Hall Master Zhu?
What do you want to do, Hall Master Zhu?"
Is it apostasy, ah?”
Before he could finish a word of questioning, Zhu Ba11 had already picked up his collar and belt and lifted him high into the air, screaming loudly and waving around with his hands and feet.
"Zhu revolted in order not to be slaughtered as cattle and sheep by the Mongols.
Zhu revolted in order to prevent his fellow villagers from being bullied anymore.
Zhu revolted in order to live like a human being for himself and the people around him.
"Like this" Zhu Bayi responded loudly while holding Fan Shutong out of the ruins.
All the things I have seen and experienced in my previous life, this life, and the two lifetimes came to my mind like a movie.
He hates the Mongols, not because of their bloodline or ethnicity, but because of their evil deeds of treating all other ethnic groups as slaves and killing people and massacring cities at every turn.
If the people who massacred the city were replaced by Han people, replaced by Semu people, replaced by anyone else, or any ethnic group, he would still hate them.
It won't make any difference just because the other person is close to you by blood.
"In Zhu's eyes, it is evil for Mongols to massacre Han people.
It is equally evil for Han people to massacre Han people.
There is no difference between them.
Today you say that Zhu is guilty of committing crimes or apostasy.
Zhu will tell you if you don't care.
You say, murderer, die."
After saying this, he threw his arms forward hard, throwing Fan Shutong, the right-hand man of light, like a sandbag, violently thrown out.
That Fan Shutong was a man of the world, and his skills were far more flexible than those of ordinary people.
As soon as the restraints on his collar and waist were gone, he immediately turned over.
He thought he could land safely with the cooperation of his legs and waist.
Unexpectedly, Zhu Bayi's strength was too far behind him.
He "kick, kick, kick" made a series of small holes on the ground.
With a "pop", the back of his head hit the ground and he fell into confusion.
"You" except the Mongolian officials, who would dare to treat him like this?
Fan Youshi.
Immediately, Fan Shutong's face turned the color of eggplant, and he climbed up from the ground, not even paying attention to the blood on the corners of his mouth.
Mo, pointed at Zhu Ba11 from afar, and threatened loudly, "Zhu, you, you, you dare to treat me like this, a senior in the teaching.
If you can, kill me now.
Let's see if Monk Peng can protect me." you" Although he spoke forcefully, his feet kept moving back.
Just in case Butcher Zhu really catches up and knocks him over again.
Unexpectedly, Zhu Bayi had no interest in being like a charlatan like him.
He curled his lips and responded loudly: "I'll kill you.
Zhu is afraid of getting his hands dirty.
Since you are here today to be a lobbyist for Zhang Mingjian, Then you go back and tell him, wash him and wait, and Zhu will cross the river tomorrow to take his head, no matter if he goes to the end of the world, his head will be fixed."
"You" Fan Shutong was so frightened that he took two steps back and almost fell down again.
He stretched out his finger, pointed at Zhu Ba11 tremblingly, and threatened angrily, "How dare you not even give Marshal Liu's face to a man named Zhu?
Mr.
Zhang is already a disciple of my Ming Cult.
Mr.
Zhang is already Marshal Liu's man."
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"Zhu doesn't care who he is or what religion he believes in.
Since he has done such evil things, he must stand up and take responsibility."
Zhu Bayi glanced at Fan Shutong with disdain and shook his head vigorously. , "Whether he is a Mongolian or a Han, first of all, he must be a human being.
If he doesn't do human things, even if he invites the King of Heaven to come down, Zhu will still take his dog head and get rid of him.
Now go back and tell him that this is Zhu Someone’s reply, get lost”: