Chapter 41 Hardcore and Ruthless (for further reading)
Master Fang is about to cry but has no tears. Compared with Zhu Yiyuan, the county magistrate is considered kind and kind.
After sending people out, what will be left in Laiwu?
Isn't it easy to catch him?
Zhu Yiyuan had a smile on his face, "Don't be so sad. There is nothing in Laiwu, so no one will attack, and you will be safe, don't you think?"
Through disarmament and harmless treatment, we can obtain safety commitments... He has gained the essence of the self-mutilation sect. Zhu Yiyuan was also an old Trisolaran person in his previous life.
Master Fang is already numb. How can you say such things calmly?
Regardless of what he thought, Zhu Yiyuan directly ordered the two rebels, "You go and send him back to Laiwu City. By the way, I don't have much patience. I will send the list tomorrow, and I will see your sincerity the day after tomorrow. Otherwise,
, I will surround Laiwu City. Don't worry, I won't fight in. I will only guard outside the city to ensure that no bird can fly out."
thump!
Master Fang slipped and fell directly to the ground.
When it's over, at that point, Laiwu will no longer be a county town, but a large prison.
And there is still no food in it. No one knows whether Mr. Fang will cook it and eat it.
What a sin!
Mr. Fang got up from the ground and rushed back to the city regardless of everything. He could not take his own life for granted.
Zhu Yiyuan watched Master Fang leave before looking back.
But this time he suddenly realized something was wrong.
The villagers present looked at him with strange eyes.
It was as if I wanted to get to know this person again.
Zhu Yiyuan rolled his eyelids and said thoughtfully: "What's wrong?"
The villagers looked at each other. Everyone had something to say, but they didn't dare to say it.
Finally, Huang Ying bravely said: "Master Zhu, you bullied Master Fang, it's really a relief!"
As soon as he said this, some people immediately said: "Yes, we thought Mr. Zhu would only be kind-hearted, but we didn't expect that he would be so ruthless."
"If you don't give them food, you still have to ask them to provide people and things. This is how you should deal with them. Well done, Mr. Zhu!"
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Not only the villagers, but also the rebel soldiers, in their impressions, who was Zhu Yiyuan?
He is gentle and gentle, leads by example, shares the joys and sorrows with the soldiers, helps carry weak refugees, and spends an entire night persuading an old woman to save his life... cherish the soldiers and take care of the people.
How to describe it?
Mr. Zhu is good, but he doesn't want a big living person, maybe a Bodhisattva from heaven, specially to save big guys.
It seems right to think so, but I always feel that Mr. Zhu is still too far away and out of reach.
But when everyone saw Zhu Yiyuan taking care of Master Fang, especially the sentence "I am a thief" almost made everyone laugh out loud!
It turns out that it is strange that there are such kind and reasonable thieves in the world.
And Zhu Yiyuan's idea of not giving food to people and letting the city send people out also subverted everyone's ideas.
Not to mention, this unreasonable attitude really smells like a thief.
It's just that this thief is so lovable.
Most of the distance between the two parties disappeared at once, and the villagers felt that Zhu Yiyuan was alive.
Not only will he be kind to people, but he will also take care of them. He has a clear distinction between love and hate, and is made of flesh and blood...
The most important thing is that he is on the side of the big guys.
A bad guy is respectable, but he can't lead his way out of this world.
Zhu Yiyuan at this moment undoubtedly makes everyone more confident.
"Master Zhu, what do you want us to do?" a villager asked curiously.
Zhu Yiyuan smiled and said: "Of course it is useful. Let them hand over their weapons first, and then the blacksmiths, carpenters, bricklayers, livestock, laborers, vehicles... Anyway, if they are useful, hand them over to us."
At this time, Sai Huarong, who shot arrows at the top of the city during the day, sighed: "It's great. In the past, the government came to our place to show off their power, asking for this and that. This time it's our turn to take care of what they want. This is all Mr. Zhu."
of credit."
The villagers laughed heartily again, and they were looking forward to this day.
Zhu Yiyuan is not talking nonsense. He wants to organize the people to carry out the autumn harvest. What he needs most are farm tools and blacksmiths.
Of course, the blacksmith can also make weapons, which are more useful.
Zhu Yiyuan made a long list, which basically included all the good things in the county.
After Zhu Yiyuan finished writing, he pondered for a little more. Logically speaking, he should also add two harsh words. When he was at the foot of the city, he had already said that it should not be said unpredictably.
What else is there to say?
After pondering for a while, Zhu Yiyuan filled in a sentence. Then he was worried that the other party would not understand, so he gave a brief explanation. Then he was sent to Laiwu City.
When the magistrate saw the list, he immediately became furious, grabbed Master Fang by the collar, and tried to hit him with his fists.
Master Fang was also anxious, "The two armies were fighting, so I didn't kill the envoy. That Young Master Zhu was polite to me and didn't use violence. Your Majesty, you can't be worse than a thief."
Good fellow, these words are cruel enough. The magistrate was stunned for a moment and suddenly said: "Did you see that thief? What is his name, Mr. Zhu?"
Master Fang gasped and nodded: "I've seen him before. He himself said he was a colleague of Xie Qian's, Shandong Dusi. But his subordinates all called him Mr. Zhu."
The magistrate pondered for a moment and asked, "What do you think of this person? Does he have the potential to achieve great things?"
Master Fang didn't understand what he meant, "Master, are you planning to become a thief?"
"Fart!" The magistrate was absolutely furious. How could I, a dignified official of the court, be a thief?"
Master Fang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I don't know anything else. This Mr. Zhu is very popular among the people. They sit together and mingle like ordinary villagers. Also, he has good vision and ruthless attacks.
Your Majesty, this list has also been seen."
The magistrate pondered for a long time and sighed helplessly, "According to what you said, this person has some abilities. Not long after entering Laiwu, there were not many soldiers and horses, but he was able to stir up trouble. He was much more powerful than King Li Chuang back then."
When Li Zicheng was mentioned, the county magistrate was quite emotional. Master Fang frowned and said, "My lord, you have mentioned rogue bandits several times. Do you really know him?"
The magistrate snorted coldly, "Without me, how could Li Zicheng rebel in the first place?"
The county magistrate was quite emotional when he mentioned the past. His name was Yan Zibin, and he was the magistrate of Mizhi County a few years ago.
He didn't do anything important during his tenure. He just received a report from Ai Juren and dealt with a prisoner named Li Zicheng. He originally wanted to put this man in a cage and kill him.
As a result, this man was rescued by his relatives and friends and fled to Gansu to join the army. Then he encountered the problem of unpaid wages and had to kill the generals and the local county magistrate, and started a rebellion.
Yes, Yan Zibin was the wise man who pushed Li Zicheng on the road to rebellion.
Surprisingly, this wise man did not die. More than ten years later, he went to Laiwu to become the magistrate of the Qing Dynasty. Based on his experience, it is not bragging to say that he was familiar with the situation of bandits.
Master Fang's eyes widened. He never expected that it would be his great lord who caused the destruction of the Ming Dynasty.
"Then the court didn't ask any questions? The younger one was talking about the Ming Dynasty. They didn't know?"
Yan Zibin rolled his eyelids, "Can I still speak out on my own? Later, when Li Zicheng made a fuss, someone knew about it, but the court couldn't admit that it was the court's fault for the sake of face, so they just found an excuse to exempt me.
Just an official."
"Then, why did that noble minister become the magistrate of the Qing Dynasty again?"
Yan Zibin said with a smile: "I have a good reputation, and I have so many colleagues and friends. When the Qing Dynasty is hiring people, why is it difficult to find a county magistrate?"
Master Fang was speechless again. What kind of blessing was he? He met a different thief and an even weirder magistrate... "Master, you said that you created Li Zicheng and destroyed the Ming Dynasty. What if this time
This Mr. Zhu is even more impressive. He also destroyed the Qing Dynasty. You destroyed the Ming and Qing dynasties, and your name is destined to go down in history."
Yan Zibin's expression changed again and again, and his eyes fell on the list Zhu Yiyuan opened. The first item was a thousand swords and armors. Looking at it all the way, he was indeed more discerning than that bandit Li Zicheng.
No, you won't let me accomplish the feat of destroying two dynasties, right? This chapter has been completed!
