Reborn Regent of Ming Dynasty

"General Guohua is exempt."

Seeing Zhang Shouren coming over and bowing, still following the subordinate system, the senior civil servants present felt comfortable for a while, but soon they all raised their eyebrows impatiently... Whenever a guerrilla salutes himself, he has to be flattered feeling?

At that moment, all the officials coughed fiercely, and then Zhang Bingwen returned the half-respect, and then invited Zhang Shouren to take a seat.

"The general will not sit down."

Zhang Shouren said with a smile: "There are hundreds of people here. After killing them, the general has to go to inspect the city defense. Yesterday, he sent a sentry out of the city, but there is no news. The general has to send scouts out of the city again, so as to know the movements of the eastern captives... It's inconvenient to stay in the city for a long time, I beg your lords to forgive me." [

Although he speaks like a soldier, he also has a bit of elegance. To be honest, this level of conversation is top-notch among the generals of the Ming Dynasty. Many generals do not know a single word, so it is difficult to have such a level of conversation.

"God has the virtue of good life..."

Seeing Zhang Shouren like this, Huang Jiucheng, the pusher from the Jinan government, gritted his teeth, stepped forward, crossed his hands and said, "General Zhang, why don't we find out the crimes and punish them? Now, all the old-fashioned people like this will be killed. The students are afraid that some of them will be killed." Those who are wronged are not worthy of death."

If this guy doesn't come up, Zhang Shouren will be disappointed instead.

Today's murder, Liwei is one aspect, by the way, get rid of the twigs, and then subdue these officials and the gentry in the city, and completely invite people's hearts, plus the city chamber of commerce is his minions and eyes, even if he will withdraw from Jinan , this foundation can be regarded as solid, isn't it?

Immediately, he turned to Huang Tuiguan and said to all the officials present: "This generation is full of evil. It's not my thing to kill, but it's really heaven."

"The general's tone is too exaggerated, what is God killing?"

"Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. These people in the field are all evil deeds."

"Students don't think so, hehe, hehe."

Huang Tuiguan repeatedly sneered and shook his head greatly, obviously disapproving of Zhang Shouren's words.

Zhang Shouren didn't take it seriously, he just raised his hand and waved it vigorously.

Under the order, several groups of Fushan soldiers with solemn expressions opened up a path among the crowd, and then many people ran towards the execution ground.

"Damn Zhang Er, my daughter-in-law was forced to jump into the well by you, you still dare to cry out wronged here!"

A grown man, the corners of his eyes were about to burst, and his eyeballs were so red that he was afraid of people. He strode up to Popi who had just been wronged, and slapped him violently with a round of leaking air. Later, there was not a single tooth left from the beating, and in the end, the lips were rotten from the beating.

The man beat and cursed, and finally burst into tears.

This second-class rascal had envied his wife's beautiful Qi Chu for a long time, coveted for a long time, when there was a commotion in the city, they rushed in together to rape others, and finally forced a fierce woman to jump down the well.

In this way, this Er Lingchi can't relieve people's hatred, even though the guy beat him hard, the people around looked at him, but they couldn't wait to step forward and help him fight together.

At the end of the beating, the man spat and cursed: "I won't beat you to death, I'll dirty my hands, Zhang Er, after a while the ghost head knife comes down, you are a fucking headless ghost, and when you get to the ground, King Yama will still kill you!" I'm going to put you in the frying pan."

"Sure enough, God kills." Not far away, Huang Tuiguan lost the anger just now, sighed, and retreated to the place where he should stand. [