Chapter 243 Mysterious Visitor This scolding was much more effective than Robben's few indifferent accusations just now.
All the elders immediately remembered the disaster their families had suffered on the day the Qing Army rebelled.
They all lowered their heads, dripping with cold sweat.
Just now, I took advantage of the Huai'an Army's unstable foothold to quickly establish rules for the common people in Yangzhou City.
But they forgot that the handle of this knife is now in the hands of ordinary people.
It's okay for Luo Ben to join the army.
He has passed the exams for merit and honor no matter what, and he is considered to be from a scholarly family.
And this Zhu Chongba and that Zhu Ba11 are both from real poor backgrounds.
They bully their relatives and friends in front of them.
Aren’t the birthday girls tired of hanging themselves?
"A bunch of conscientious people, General Manager Zhu asked you to be the juror to give you face.
If you don't give it to yourself, then get out of here and give up your position to others.
I don't believe it anymore.
This huge city of Yangzhou , I can't find anyone with a fair heart."
Zhu Chongba was still angry, and his voice became louder as he cursed.
Although he felt that Zhu Bayi's original jury system was unreliable, he even hated the local gentry for openly bullying the people.
If it were him who made the decision, there would be no need to put in so much effort.
Open the yamen gate and let Yangzhou people come in one by one to complain, and then push out the gang of bastards who have been accused the most, whether they were former officials or businessmen, and behead them in public.
No one will be wronged.
The last sentence hit Yangzhou Su Lao harder than all the previous words.
They join forces to hold the jury position, and at least they have a relationship with the Huai'an Army, and they will have the opportunity to take care of their own people in the future.
And once you lose this position and sit on it with those mud legs, it will be like a piece of cake and you won't get anything.
Thinking of this, all the elders suddenly woke up.
Everyone blushed and kept bowing, "Master, this military master is absolutely right.
Little old man, the young men were confused just now.
Please don't blame Mr.
Luo and the military master.
After all, we are ordinary people."
If you interact with Mr.
Liu a lot, you will inevitably turn to acquaintances in your heart."
After explaining, he gently cupped his hands to the slaves below, "Fellow fellow villagers, the old man was not strict in his control, which caused you trouble.
I will apologize to you here.
Those evil slaves have died in the In the fire scene, corpses No chance.
The little old man has now suffered his retribution.
His family was ruined by the evil thief Zhang Mingjian.
If you still feel uneasy, just come over and give the little old man a good beating.
I will never dare to fight back.”
"Yes, yes, I waited and suffered retribution, just like you.
We are all in the same boat now."
In line with the principle that a good man should not suffer the immediate consequences, several salt merchants, grain merchants and jewelry merchants apologized to the victims one after another.
The victims were reluctant at first, but when they heard that the other party had become just like themselves, they had nothing.
Most of the hatred in my heart immediately dissipated.
Wiping away a few tears, he responded with a sneer, "You have experienced the loss of your family and you deserve it.
I call you rich and unkind.
Haha, God, God really has eyes.
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God, the common people are kowtowing to you."
As he spoke, he banged his head against the ground, making a "bang bang" sound.
The presiding judge Robben looked at everyone and couldn't help but sigh slightly.
"Stop arguing and convict Liu Wencai quickly.
I declare that Liu Wencai is guilty of seeking wealth and murder.
What do you think of the jury?"
"approval" "guilty" "There is no forgiveness for sin" The eight remaining jurors were much more docile than before and immediately believed that Liu Wencai was unpardonable.
Coupled with the opinions of Zhu Chongba, Tang He and others, they all approved Robben's proposal and sentenced the suspect to hanging.
Immediately, soldiers stepped forward, dragged away Liu Wencai, who was paralyzed with fear, and hung him on the gallows that had been set up in advance.
Moments later, the prisoner died.
Immediately, more than 20 officials from Yangzhou Road were taken to the trial court.
Most of them were beheaded in public because they were complicit with Zhang Mingjian on the day of the fire.
Although a small number of them did not participate in murders and arson, they were accused in court by their perpetrators and sentenced to death because they had committed too many evil deeds and caused too much public resentment.
In the end, only a few minor civil servants such as generals and teachers escaped death because they were in Qingshui Yamen.
But all of them were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they could no longer stand firm.
Because Zhu Chongba, the god of murder, was in charge, the eight elders remaining in the jury box did not dare to make another mistake.
The entire trial process was sped up a lot.
However, even so, when the last official was hung on the gallows, the sky began to darken.
The people who had watched the excitement all day slowly dispersed with unfinished feelings.
"They all say that Zhu Bayi is merciful.
The number of people this Buddha killed today is no less than when we conquered Wuchang."
Among the crowd, there was a bronze-faced man who was watching the excitement.
He walked out and followed his own The companion murmured quietly.
"Aren't you going to wipe out all the officials in Yangzhou City?
From now on, he, Butcher Zhu, is just drawing on a blank piece of paper, and he can do whatever he wants."
Next to him, another skinny man with a tan face sneered in agreement. .
From the moment Zhang Mingjian's trial started in the morning to now, they have been present and watched the entire trial without blinking.
Including the final sentence given to each criminal, they were all recorded clearly.
Looking back carefully now, I was surprised to find that there were more than 70 people who were sentenced to be beheaded in public.
In addition to those who were hanged and whose bodies were left intact, Luo Canjun under Zhu Bayi killed more than a hundred people during the day, which was even more ruthless than what the Tianwan Empire did after they captured Wuchang.
But Zhu Bayi did this.
Instead of feeling scared at all, the people around him applauded him.
When the Tianwan Red Scarf conquered Wuchang, not only the wealthy families were so frightened that they hid everywhere, but ordinary people also huddled in the firewood piles and wine cellars in the yard, and no one was willing to show their head.
As a result, General Zou Pusheng spent a whole month to calm the people, and finally persuaded the people to come out of their homes.
Thinking about how they were treated in heaven and earth, the thin man with a yellow face felt sore in his stomach.
He curled his lips and continued with a sneer, "Those guys who were slaughtered did not stop robbing that day.
Now, they are dead and the stolen goods are confiscated.
Someone has lost millions again.
The gap between his fingers If you just sprinkle some of it out and open a porridge shed, you will be regarded as the Buddha of all families."
"Isn't it true that all the murders are left to the local people.
I don't have any karma, I just make a lot of money.
This Zhu Buddha is really good at calculating."
The bronze-faced man also curled his lips and smiled.
Echoed.
"Ninety-four, May Day, what you two said is a bit too much."
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There was a man with a fair face and a very well-proportioned figure next to him.
He frowned and retorted in a low voice.
"Those guys tortured the people and should have been killed in the first place.
Besides, the money they plundered was so thin that it was thrown away all the way.
In the end, there might not be much left.
What's more, Lianghuai is already short of food.
At this juncture, Manager Zhu can still Taking out military rations to help the people also took a huge risk."
"Brother Zhao is absolutely right."
The yellow-faced man and the black-faced man immediately changed their words and praised the white-faced man for being sensible.
"In this deep winter, he took out the military rations and took risks.
If no grain ships arrive from other places next spring, he won't be able to survive without the Mongols."
"That's why the military advisor sent us to contact him."
The white-faced man thought for a while and said in a low voice, "Take a good look at him to see who he is.
Is his heart towards Liu Futong, or is he still thinking about the teachings of the Holy Religion back then?
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Secondly, even if he is really disloyal to the Holy Religion, I at least hope to reach an agreement with him and exchange the rice from Jiangnan for the magic weapon in his hand."
"Not necessarily towards Liu Futong.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have dealt with that bullshit Right Envoy of Light so badly."
The yellow-faced man who was called Jiu Si curled his lips and continued to sneer and shake his head, "But don't expect that, second brother." he Since he came to Xuzhou, Uncle Master has sent people to send him many autographed letters, but he has never replied to one.
If he really appreciates the kindness of our holy religion to protect him. , absolutely shouldn’t be like this.”
"Isn't that right?
Master shouldn't have pretended to be deaf and dumb and sent people directly to expose his Dazhi Hall master as a fake.
The matter has been settled long ago."
The bronze-faced man's mind was obviously straighter, and He curled his lips and gritted his teeth.
Zhu Bayi, the leader of the Maitreya Sect's Dazhi Hall, is a fake, and the entire upper echelons of the Maitreya Sect know this.
However, no one from the Maitreya Sect, including the leader Peng Yingyu, is willing to expose it.
For one thing, Zhu Ba11 is now too powerful, and the Maitreya Sect will jump out to deny his identity as the leader, which will not do any good to his family.
Secondly, the artillery made by Zhu Bayi is the only one in the world.
If the Tianwan Empire wants to build the city wall without risking the lives of its brothers, it absolutely cannot do without the supply of the Huai'an army.
This was true, but the white-faced man who was called Brother Zhao was unwilling to admit it.
He smiled and explained euphemistically, "You can't say that.
Pu Lang, Pu Sheng, Pu Tian, Pu Lue, Pu Xiang, the direct descendants of Master."
The disciples are all ordinary people, but the disciples of Master Uncle and Master Uncle have many reasons.
He didn't have time to report to the chief helmsman, so he didn't give his name.
If the master had revealed his identity and it turned out that he was the disciple of his uncle or uncle, wouldn't it have been in vain for him to be a member of the Maitreya Sect?
It is better for the disciples to be in Xuzhou than to have the White Lotus Sect lead the world."
"My master has never had a disciple ranked eighty-one."
The yellow-faced man shrugged, seven of them dissatisfied and eight of them angry.
"Master just couldn't be sure at the time and didn't want him to die innocently and tragically.
But by the time he was sure, he had already matured.
There was no point in revealing it or not.
So I could only continue to be confused and save a favor at least."
Brother Zhao grinned.
He stopped talking and continued to defend his master.
"Uncle Master, he is thinking far ahead, but he can't bear Commander Xu's impatience."
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Huang Lian, who was called Jiu Si, shrugged again and changed the target of his criticism to another person.
"We have just conquered a territory as big as the palm of our hand, and we are busy ascending the throne and becoming emperor.
As a result, the three Mingjiao sects fell apart immediately after they merged.
Even when we came to see Zhu, we had to dress up in disguise, as if we were hiding from people."
"Okay, Jiu Si, please stop complaining."
The white-faced Brother Zhao glared at the yellow-faced man, a little unbearable, "Among the Southern Red Turbans, you, Chen Jiu Si, have the most weird words.
It doesn't matter between us brothers, really.
If the news reaches His Majesty’s ears, you will be able to enjoy your good fruits.”
"Your Majesty, our Majesty is still busy building his palace, so how can he have time to pay attention to me?"
The yellow-faced man Chen Jiusi curled his lips again, and his voice gradually became quieter, "Do you think so, brother twenty-one?"
The bronze-faced man who was called Twenty-One was taken off guard by the question.
After thinking about it, he said with a smile, "Xu, Commander Xu, actually, everything else is good.
It's just, he's just too, too anxious.
Want, need.
I said, even if he waits two more years, he will wait until Xiao Ming is confirmed.
With the news of Wang's death, I'm afraid you, the Northern Red Scarf, won't end up like this if you ascend the throne.
But we brothers can't do anything about this.
Even Master can't dissuade him.
We brothers can only do our duty. , what else can you do?”
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