Spring and Autumn I Am King

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Zhao Wuxi's three requirements are as follows:

First, the Cheng clan immediately disarmed the clan soldiers, and handed over all the weapons and armors that were privately stored in the manor's treasury to the township Sima for management. The Cheng clan was only allowed to keep one tael, that is, twenty-five family soldiers, for the purpose of guarding the house, and also to provide a hundred young men Ding Zhuang to the township temple to serve in the military service.

Second, he wants the Cheng family to immediately demolish the thick stone wall at the main entrance of the manor from tomorrow, and destroy all the walls that exceed the family law.

Thirdly, the small sect from the five-served family of the Cheng family, as well as the sons and daughters of the distant family, are no longer under the jurisdiction of the large sect. In addition to his own manor, the patriarch of the Cheng clan is not allowed to intervene in the affairs of the other li, and their ruling power and annual taxes will be officially handed over to the township situ.

Every time Zhao Wuxi said a sentence, Cheng Wu used the pen and ink and slips he carried, and recorded it with the light of the pine torch. As the concubine who betrayed the Cheng clan, he knows best in his heart that once these three rules are implemented, the power of the Cheng clan will be completely destroyed!

It turns out that the gentleman took risks to save the concubine during the day, but the real reason was to take the opportunity to destroy the Cheng clan! The so-called sympathy for the burial of slaves is just an excuse, right?

However, the slap in the face came quickly, and when he heard the fourth rule, the pen stopped suddenly.

Zhao Wuxi said the last request: "From now on, in the cities under my control, the bad habit of burying living people is prohibited! Those who violate the order, regardless of their status, will be punished!"

Cheng Wu is getting more and more unable to figure out this gentleman of the Zhao family. On the one hand, he is ruthless towards Cheng's family and his organs are exhausted. Don't know how hard this is? what on earth is it? With the selfish mentality of being a witch, it is simply incomprehensible.

"Third old man of the township, don't be in a daze, and write it down for me. I will submit this article to the lower palace tomorrow morning, beg my father's approval, and implement it in the form of family law in Zhao's territory!"

Cheng Wu hurriedly lowered his head and wrote quickly.

"Cheng Patriarch, have you heard the above four conditions clearly?"

Cheng Weng was trembling on the ground, he understood that as long as he nodded, Cheng's century-old business would turn into a cloud of smoke. From a powerful clan in the top seven miles to a small family with scattered sand, Chengyi will no longer belong to the Cheng clan, but the Zhao clan!

But he had no choice but to promise. His son was buried in the ground and could be killed at any time. Outside, there are hundreds of Zhao Bing and Li people who are loyal to the gentleman and have no sympathy. If you don't agree, with this gentleman's ruthlessness and intelligence, he will definitely be left behind. What's the difference then? Even worse.

As if accepting his fate, he knocked his gray head heavily into the soil mixed with stones: "Clan Cheng, dare not to obey!"

Zhao Wuxi released his left hand that was tightly gripped on the hilt of the sword, and let out a long breath. So far, he and Cheng's talk are short and short, only two days and two nights; long and long, in which the game of intrigue and transformation with countless twists and turns has finally come to an end.

"Cheng Ji can be spared the death penalty, and the life crime is inevitable. I will bury him here tonight, and no one will let him out! And, from tomorrow, don't let me see this person again!"

Zhao Wuxi got what he wanted and left with satisfaction.

In the past and present, he has rarely seen a lunatic like Cheng Ji who lacks a head, is not afraid of power, and is not afraid of death. Well, maybe Tian Ben can be considered half of them. As long as the insane Chengji is still alive, Wu Xie must take guards in Chengyi to ensure his own safety.

However, he did not insist on killing Cheng Ji, because he knew that this person would not survive for two days...

Cheng Wu is a person who has done rural witchcraft. In this era, witch doctors are one. In the sleeve of his old witch robe, there are straw men, anesthetics, and aphrodisiacs for curses. There is naturally a poison that kills people invisibly and can kill them violently within two days.

Zhao Wuxi has never been a Virgin, and he is not afraid that Cheng Weng will resent him for not keeping his promise, because after two days, he should have completed the salaries of the Cheng family!

A vicious dog with its claws pulled out is no threat at all.

I don't know if it's a psychological reason. The road when entering the manor was dark and long, but the road when going out was much lighter and brighter. The Cheng clan's large and small sects, and the sons and daughters of the commoners knelt all over the ground along the way. After today's deterrence, they only had fear for Zhao Wuxi in their hearts.

When the few Zhao soldiers who had been blocking the gate of the manor saw their shirtless gentleman walking from a distance, like a general who had just won a battle, returning safely with a smile. They all burst into cheers in unison, especially Tian Ben shouted the loudest. For half an hour, he was suffocated by his impatience.

On the other hand, Zhao Wuxi, who had arranged Yu Xi in advance, took the lead in singing a folk song from the Jin and Wei regions in the crowd.

"Shuoshushushuo, I can't eat my millet! If you are a three-year-old girl, I don't want to care about it. The girl who will die will be a good place to live!"

The villagers were silent for a while, remembering that they were oppressed by the Cheng clan in the past.

"Shuoshushushuo, don't eat my wheat! Three-year-old daughter, no I Kendall. The dying daughter is suitable for the country!"

Cheng's big field mouse has been riding all over Chengyi for decades, and now it is the first time that he has broken his teeth.

In the end, even the liberated Luzuo savages and gangsters in the four li of Cheng's clan also heard the voice, and they reconciled in the depths of the alley:

"Shuoshushuoshu, don't eat my seedlings! If you are a three-year-old daughter, I am willing to work hard. The dying daughter is suitable for Lejiao! Lejiao Lejiao, who will be the permanent number!"

At this moment, they seem to have forgotten their respective identities~www.readwn.com~ Chinese, savages, servants, and Hua Di, they only know that they are soldiers and subjects of gentlemen without mercy, and they will be honored with him.

The moon looked out of the dark cloud again, and cast a silver light on Zhao Wuxi. He was standing under the tall Qingwamen, holding a long sword in his hand, enjoying the taste of victory amidst cheers.

Now that the political problem of governing Chengyi has been solved, the next step is the economic problem. How to turn the barren Chengyi into a real "happy land" will be the biggest difficulty in the coming year!

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In the early morning of the next day, a total of three letters were sent from Chengyi, two of which were combined in a wooden box, carried by Zhao Wuxi's close associate, the light knight Yu Xi, and galloped down the road to the lower palace.

There is also a letter written by Wu Changjing, who was born a savage. After doing this, he didn't fall asleep all night, and only turned over from the couch before the **** crowing. After hesitating for a while, he crept into a dark alley in Sangli and handed the letter to a masked messenger who had been waiting here.

And the masked man didn't dare to walk on the road after the connection, but went to the thorny hills to find an inaccessible path to climb, and he also met a fellow Cheng clan on the way.

The two were stunned for a moment, and after an embarrassed smile, they passed by by mistake.

The masked man turned his head and squinted for a while, and found that the whereabouts of the Cheng clan were exactly the Dongxiang town where the gentleman Zhongxin and the Cheng clan's son Chenghe were. He suddenly understood, and he quickened his speed, hurriedly rushing towards Xixiang Town, where the gentleman Zhao Shuqi was located!

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