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Chapter 722 There is a big watermelon at home (seeking subscription!)

After Hao Zhengyi finished speaking, the officers and soldiers couldn't wait any longer, and started talking one by one.

"Song Huiji has nothing to do all day long, wandering the streets with his servants, if they see a beautiful lady, that lady will suffer!

Song Huiji is a full-fledged womanizer, but he will snatch away all the girls who he thinks are beautiful, humiliate and play with them, and many girls throw themselves into the river after being humiliated by him! "

"And last year's little lady from the Zhou family! She was promised to the young master of the Wang family, and she was about to get married in a month, but Song Huiji took a fancy to her and snatched her back!

Poor Young Master Wang, who is full of vigor, rushed to the guard's mansion after hearing about this!It's a pity that what was sent out was the corpses of Miss Zhou and Young Master Wang!
What a crime! "

After an officer and soldier next to him finished speaking, everyone sighed.

"That's nothing! You forgot about the young lady of the Li family the year before last? She was five or six months pregnant, but she was still ruined by Song Huiji!
Poor Mrs. Li, one dead body and two lives! "

As soon as the voice of an older officer and soldier fell, everyone's emotions seemed to be pushed to a high point, and they could no longer control their emotions, and they all cursed, and pointed their finger at Song Huiji!

Hearing this, Zhang Twelve was also trembling with anger!

The eyes looking at Song Huiji were extremely cold, and I wished I could tear him into pieces!
What a beast!
Not only did they attack young girls and married women, but even pregnant women, and they even killed them all in the end!

This kind of person is beyond reason!
No wonder the people of Quzhou City wanted to help him even before he entered the city. Tens of thousands of officers and soldiers turned against him one after another.
They all said that there is more help than justice, but there is no help for those who are unjust, and the family surnamed Song is afraid that no one is willing to help.

As the saying goes, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, but Song Huiji and his family have a crooked upper beam, and the lower beam is even more crooked than the upper beam!
"It's nonsense, it's nonsense! Uncle Zhang, you must not listen to these unscrupulous people's gossip!"

Zhang Twelve glanced at him coldly: "Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Forehead…………"

Song Huiji was taken aback for a moment, and then he figured it out. So many people said about him, how stupid Zhang Twelve must be to believe that what they said was false?

As soon as his eyes rolled, he quickly got his mind.

He knelt down on the ground with a "plop", and then said with snot and tears: "Uncle Zhang, the villain was too young before, so he acted recklessly! Coupled with the doting of his father and the temptation of his servants, he will do it." Those unruly things!
I also hope Uncle Zhang Xian forgive Xiao this time, Xiao promises that there will be no next time in the future! "

He kowtowed several times as he spoke, appearing extremely sincere.

But Zhang Twelve sneered: "Do you think I will believe it?"

Wolves eat meat when they travel thousands of miles, and dogs eat shit when they travel thousands of miles. This cannot be changed, and Zhang Twelve will definitely not believe Song Huiji just because of a few words. how?

He is an adult, and he should be responsible for what he did. If regret is useful, those murderers can just repent. How can there be a death penalty?

"I beg Zhang County Bo to trust me once! I promise I will change it, I promise!"

Song Huiji smelled a hint of danger from Zhang Twelve's tone, and immediately scrambled to Zhang Twelve, hugged his thigh and began to cry.

"Okay, then I'll trust you once!"

As Zhang Twelve said, he kicked Song Huiji far away.

When the others heard this, they immediately said, "Uncle Zhang, no!"

I only heard Zhang Twelve then said: "I believe you once, when you see your father, let's change it together with him!"

"Okay, thank you Uncle Zhang, I will definitely—"

Song Huiji just thanked him, but in the middle of speaking, he suddenly realized that something was wrong!
See his dad?

His father is dead, how come?where to see you
This obviously still wants him to die!
Before he begged for mercy again, he heard Zhang Twelve immediately say: "Song Huiji is the son of Song Dashan, the former guard of Quzhou City, but he knows that he broke the law and harmed the people. He deserves to be sentenced to death!
Come on, drag Song Huiji out for me and kill him! "

"Yes, Uncle Zhang!"

This can be said to make everyone breathe a sigh of relief and smile.

Before the two tall and strong officers and soldiers came forward to pull Song Huiji, they saw that he was about to crawl to Zhang Twelve to intercede again. They were surprised, how could he succeed?
Without further ado, he stepped forward quickly, before he could reach out his hand, he stretched out his foot and stepped on Song Huiji, making him unable to move.

And Song Huiji couldn't move an inch after being stepped on by two heavy big feet. He endured the pain and was about to open his mouth to beg for mercy, but was seen by other officers and soldiers with quick eyes and quick hands. He trotted two steps and took off his shoes. Stuffed in Song Huiji's mouth!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Song Huiji couldn't even utter a word, he could only make two "woo hoo" with his mouth, and his mouth was full of smelly shoes, which almost made him spit it out.

Now Song Huiji couldn't open his mouth, couldn't move his feet, and was tightly controlled. The officers and soldiers didn't want to delay, so they picked him up from the ground and were about to pull him out and kill him.

At this time, Song Huiji seemed to have been scared to pee, his legs were as soft as if he had lost his bones, and he was dragged out by someone directly!
"and many more!"

Just as he was dragged to the door, Zhang Twelve suddenly waved his hand and shouted.

Everyone frowned, thinking that Zhang Twelve was going back on his word and didn't want to kill Song Huiji, right?
Then I heard Zhang Twelve say: "Song Huiji has done a lot of evil, killing him like this is too cheap for him!
How about this, tie him up and parade him through the streets for a day, so that those fathers and villagers who have been poisoned by him can come and see Song Huiji's face!

After the parade is over, Song Huiji will be beheaded on the city wall in front of his fathers and villagers, and he will be sent to the underground reunion with his father! "

Hearing what Zhang Twelve meant, everyone jumped up for joy!
However, an officer and soldier with the appearance of a small leader said: "Uncle Zhang, although your idea is good, but the end general is afraid that there will be too many people watching, and everyone has a long-standing resentment towards Song Huiji. There is trouble!"

Zhang Twelve thought about it, and it is true that there are only a few people in Quzhou City who have not been persecuted by Song Huiji. Even if they have not been persecuted by him, there are probably relatives and friends who have been murdered. So if Song Huiji is paraded through the streets, those ordinary people can't wait to kill him !

But after thinking about it again, he said with a smile: "This is easy to handle! Isn't there tens of thousands of officers and soldiers in the city? At that time, everyone will be dispatched, and a barrier will be blocked on the street, and the carriage escorting Song Huiji will only be in the barrier. Walk, and ordinary people can only stay outside the isolation zone and are not allowed to enter!"

Thinking about those parade scenes in previous TV dramas, Zhang Twelve laughed again: "Touching is definitely not allowed to let people touch Song Huiji. They all said to kill him. That's the business of our officers and soldiers, so we don't need to do it with the folks. up!
However, onlookers can interact with Song Huiji! "

"interactive?"

When everyone heard this new vocabulary, Monk Zhang Er was a little puzzled, and looked at Zhang Twelve with a bewildered expression.

Zhang Twelve smiled and explained patiently: "For example, Song Huiji is very tired after being escorted away! Everyone can prepare some apples, all kinds of melons and fruits, and entertain him! After all, he is also the son of the guard. Being escorted all the way by you is also very hard, isn't it?"

As soon as Zhang Twelve said this, everyone was even more outraged. If it was not Zhang Twelve who spoke but anyone else, they would have cursed a long time ago!
Did you make a mistake?

We can't wait to peel his skin, eat his flesh, drink his blood, why would we give him melons, fruits, pears and peaches?
Let's make his spring and autumn dream!Even if you throw it away and feed it to the pigs, you won't give it to him!
The leader of the officers and soldiers next to him obviously couldn't accept this. He wanted to say a few words to Zhang Twelve, but at this moment, Hao Zhengyi, who had been frowning and thinking, seemed to react. The worry on his face disappeared suddenly, and the corners of his mouth grinned !
I just said that Uncle Zhang is so jealous, how could he take advantage of Song Huiji?

So he stopped the leader of the officers and soldiers who was about to speak with a smile, and then said with a smile: "Everyone, don't worry! What Zhang Xianbo said is indeed reasonable!"

"Hao, what are you talking about?"

"That's right! Just now I thought you were a good person who could come up with a way to set fire to save Uncle Zhang! I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!"

"We don't listen to him! Who knows what kind of heart he has!"

These officers and soldiers dare not yell at Zhang Twelve, but it is no pressure for them to yell at Hao Zhengyi, not to mention that they are holding back their anger and don't know where to vent it. Now they finally have a breakthrough , where can you bear it?
But Hao Zhengyi was not in a hurry, and still smiled without changing his face: "Everyone, don't worry, listen to me! Besides, even if you can't trust me, Mr. Hao, you should trust Uncle Zhang No? How could Uncle Zhang understand everyone’s thoughts? It’s just that everyone still doesn’t understand Uncle Zhang’s thoughts!”

Hearing his words, everyone murmured in private, as if they were discussing whether Hao Zhengyi's words were true or false, or the leader of the officers and soldiers had some opinions. He saw that Hao Zhengyi was neither humble nor overbearing, and his words were methodical, obviously not aimlessly.

So he waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and after Hao Zhengyi finished speaking, the hall became quiet.

Seeing that everyone was waiting for him to speak, Hao Zhengyi smiled, so he said: "Uncle Zhang just said that a barrier will be built on both sides of the street. The carriage escorting Song Huiji can only walk in the barrier, and Fathers and folks can only stay outside the isolation zone and must not exceed half a step!

Everyone thought to themselves, since everyone can only be outside the isolation zone and cannot even touch the car escorting Song Huiji, let alone Song Huiji?How to give me melons, pears and peaches to him? "

After hearing this, everyone fell silent.

They hadn't considered this question before, but now that Hao Zhengyi asked this question, they felt that this was indeed a problem, and no one could touch it, so what would they give away?
Pooh!wrong!Even if you can send them, you won't send them!

"It's best if you can't deliver it! Since you can't deliver it, then don't give it away, it's cheaper, this guy!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, everyone nodded in agreement.

"Yes, yes, no delivery!"

"No..."

At this time, a very clever little black fat man among the officers and soldiers seemed to be enlightened, and then I narrowed my eyes and said: "It is true that everyone can't give things to Song Huiji hand in hand across the isolation belt, but everyone can throw things to him ah!"

"Throw?"

Everyone read this word in unison, and after thinking about it for a while, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they laughed loudly: "Isn't that just smashing?"

"Haha, I understand!"

"I understand too!"

"Sure enough, County Bo Zhang is wise!"

Zhang Twelve was unmoved when he heard this, but Hao Zhengyi curled his lips when he heard it, thinking to himself, after explaining to you for a long time, no one praised me in the end, sad...

After everyone understood Zhang Twelve's meaning, they were excited now!
"I have peaches at home, but they are a bit soft!"

"It's not good if it's soft! It needs to be hard!"

"Yeah, I still have some sweet potatoes at home, but those are very hard!"

"Old Zhang, why are you giggling there?"

"Hey, I remembered, I still have a big watermelon that weighs more than ten catties!"

"…………"

Everyone was silent for a while, and then glanced at Song Huiji, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, with some sympathy, thinking that a watermelon weighing more than ten catties blossomed on his head, and he would be knocked unconscious if he couldn't die!

Zhang Twelve was also very relieved to see everyone's emotions rising, but he still reminded with a straight face: "Who said just now that there are bricks in the house? Tell you, that's not okay! We are talking about rewarding me with melons, pears and peaches. Song Huiji, what kind of system is it to send bricks?
Besides, the streets are full of folks and folks. It’s okay to throw the bricks correctly, but it’s bad if you throw the bricks crookedly and hurt the folks!
Taking a ten thousand step back, even if you hit the flowers and plants on the street, it would be very bad! "

Are you kidding me, bricks are a big killer, even experts can't stand them, let alone Song Huiji?

"…………"

After saying this, everyone nodded frequently, admiring Zhang Twelve's love for the people and the flowers and plants. Only Song Huiji, who was lying on the ground with his stinky shoes stuffed in his mouth, felt chilled: Is my life even better than flowers and plants? ?I am angry!

Song Huiji was dragged out, and the hall was immediately much cleaner.

Looking at the people in the hall, Zhang Twelve asked the soldier leader, "What's your name? What kind of military position do you hold in the city?"

The leader of the officers and soldiers was obviously disappointed when he heard this, and said slowly: "Return to Uncle Zhang, the younger one is Qiu Zhengdao, he has no official or job!"

"Oh?"

Zhang Twelve looked at him with some puzzlement, thinking that with Qiu Zhengdao's actions just now, he didn't look like an ordinary officer and soldier, at least he should be a small captain or something?

Could it be that your own vision of seeing people is not accurate?

Touching his chin, he watched Qiu Zhengdao sink into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)