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Chapter 642: Brave and brave, full of scars

 If you are an official and do not make decisions for the people, it is better to go home and sell sweet potatoes!

These words from Zhu Pingan's mouth triggered the first wave of small climax of the Ministry of Punishment's petition. Some officials were touched by Zhu Pingan's words. They looked at Zhu Pingan and then at Zhao Daying, then lowered their heads and communicated softly.

, they are officials from the neutral faction and Li's party.

"I feel like the person who said this doesn't look like the person who framed Zhongliang." An official lowered his head and communicated with the person next to him of the same year.

"Well, I don't feel like it either." The other official nodded.

"Shh... just wait and see what happens. It's not too late to take a look." Another official next to them stretched out his hand to make a silent gesture, and then whispered a reminder.

Similar to this scene, there were several other scenes taking place in the public gallery of the court. Although there were not many people, they could not be ignored.

"Zhao Daying, what do you have to say about what Zhu Pingan said?" The chief judge in the court, Dali Si Wan Gong, turned his attention to Zhao Daying.

"Replying to your lord, what Zhu Ping'an said is pure slander and is made out of nothing. This official cannot bear the responsibility for such crimes. I have been born and died for our Ming Dynasty for more than ten years, killing enemies and performing meritorious services. In the end, I was slandered like this, and I will not accept it." Zhao Da

Ying clasped his fists towards the presiding judge's chair, glared at Zhu Ping'an sternly, and said angrily, as if his eyes were about to burst into flames.

Zhao Daying's words and deeds were really as if he had been slandered for nothing, which made some officials confused again and had to be cautious. You must know that throughout the ages, there have been countless generals framed by civilian officials. Don't forget, Qin Hui and his wife are still here

Kneeling in front of Yue Fei's tomb.

"Look."

An official who was thinking was lightly pushed on the arm by the young man next to him, indicating that he should look forward quickly.

What's wrong?

The official was stunned for a moment, then he raised his head and followed the gaze of the same year, and then turned his gaze away. He couldn't help but let out a "hiss" in surprise, and his eyelids twitched.

Damn it.

My eyes, what are you doing? Why are you taking off your clothes?

Who can tell me what happened while I was thinking about it, and why Zhao Daying started to take off his clothes in the courtroom.

In sight, Zhao Daying in the courtroom was taking off his armor. The red leather hood on his head had been taken off and thrown to his feet. He was rolling around at his feet. His ear protection and neck protectors had also been taken off and thrown to his feet.

On the side, Zhao Daying was untying the chains of the armor with his backhand. He quickly took off the black and red iron armor with a V-neck collar and threw it to the ground.

clang

The armor was very heavy and made a clanking sound when it fell to the ground.

Then, the arm armor, leg armor, crotch protector, etc. were also taken off and thrown to the ground with a clanking sound.

Zhao Daying took off his armor and then took off his inner robe, as if he would not stop until he took off his clothes.

Many officials in the court were confused by Zhao Daying's behavior. They took off their clothes whenever they disagreed. What was they doing?

Why do you need to take off your clothes?

Although there are no female relatives here, it is really outrageous for you to take off your clothes in public. You are so polite and polite.

This is a court, not your home!

Wan Gong, the presiding judge in the courtroom, wanted to stop Zhao Daying with words, but Wang Gao of the Metropolitan Procuratorate on the side stopped Wan Gong and whispered, "Don't be impatient for a moment, and look down."

soon

I saw that when Zhao Daying took off his underwear in the court, the rope buckle was complicated, and he tore his underwear directly with his hands in a rage.

click

The robe was torn, the belt was still tied, and the torn robe just fell upside down to the ground.

The naked upper body was exposed in front of everyone, and her plump flesh shone in the sun.

Zhu Ping looked at the shirtless Zhao Daying quietly and curled his lips speechlessly. He thought you, a soldier, must have eight-pack abs. Well, in the end, you had all the abs on your belly.

The fat meat is also folded into a circle

He looked quite strong with his clothes on, but he didn't expect that he was covered in fat when he took off his clothes!

Just from this body fat, you can tell that Zhao Daying is not qualified as a soldier. Whoever practices martial arts every day has a belly full of fat. Not to mention eight-pack abs, he must be covered in tendon meat. You are better off.

Just like a big fat pig about to be slaughtered in a pig pen, it has a clean and fat belly, but there is no trace of bravery.

"I, Zhao Daying, went to the battlefield before I was crowned. I fought for the Ming Dynasty for more than ten years. I fought in battles with swords, mountains, fire, and seas. No matter how many enemies there were, no matter how ferocious the enemies were, I, Zhao Daying, never frowned once, nor did I retreat more than halfway.

Step... I can pat my chest and say that I, Zhao Daming, did not give anything to the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty."

Zhao Daying was bare-chested and slapped his chest hard with one hand. His chest banged loudly and the fat on his belly swayed. He waved his other hand up and down excitedly, like a fat man lying on the wall.

Roared as passionately as a pig.

The spittle almost sprayed onto Zhu Ping'an's face.

Zhu Ping'an turned away slightly, looked at Zhao Daying calmly, curled his lips slightly, and already guessed what Zhao Daying was going to do.

I've been waiting for you for a long time!

I've long heard that you like to go shirtless and brag about your scars to others. Haha, you really didn't disappoint me. Keep going, I'm optimistic about you.

soon

Just as Zhu Pingan guessed, Zhao Daying began to make a fuss about the scars on his back.

"I, Zhao Daying, are where I am today because I, Zhao, worked hard with my swords and spears. I got it with my blood, sweat, and life! If I, Zhao Daying, want military glory, why do I need to embarrass the poor people and wear armor?

Just hold the sword, mount your horse and whip up your whip, and go to the Tatars to ask for it."

While speaking impassionedly, the shirtless Zhao Daying deliberately turned his body and proudly showed the criss-crossed scars of swords, swords and arrows on his back to the presiding judge and the officials in the auditorium.

It's like displaying a medal.

"Yeah, look."

"Oh my god, why did Mr. Zhao suffer so many injuries?"

"Oh my god, Mr. Zhao, why are there so many scars on his back? The stab wound on the left side is so deep that you can even see the bone."

"One, two, three, four, uh, and one arrow wound. It's incredible. Mr. Zhao has suffered so many injuries. How many bloody battles have he gone through?"

The officials looked at the five scars that crisscrossed Zhao Daying's back, and they all took a deep breath. These hideous scars even hurt when they looked at them. What kind of bloody battle did Zhao Daying have to go through?

All the officials were shocked by the scars on Zhao Daying's back, and they all looked at Zhao Daying with admiration.

so many scars

What a good man.

What a great general! A brave general!

If our Ming soldiers are as brave and fearless as Zhao Daying, how can clowns like Tatars and Japanese pirates dare to show off their power in our Ming family? If all our Ming soldiers are like Zhao Daying, these border troubles are just scabies.

Ringworm can be cured with a wave of hands.


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