"Yes, why did I come to you..." Wang Ping was confused for a moment, his eyes became fierce again, and he shouted angrily: "I'm going to kill your whole family!"
"Why do you want to kill my whole family?" Ma Su smiled slightly, took the sword back from his neck again, put it behind his arm, and expressed that he wanted to have a peaceful talk with Wang Ping.
Wang Ping also slowly moved the long sword placed on the great wizard's neck, his eyes suddenly became a little confused, and his lips moved, as if he was asking himself, and he seemed to be saying to everyone: "Yes,
Why should I kill your whole family?"
After a moment, his eyes suddenly stared: "It was you who forced me into a desperate situation, made me lose my job, made me embarrassed in front of the whole army, and wanted me to die, so I want revenge and I want to kill your whole family!
"
"That's wrong!" Ma Di laughed: "Let me ask you, who removed you from your position?"
Wang Ping was startled, and suddenly felt that his brain was a little weak, but he still replied truthfully: "Yes, it's the Prime Minister."
"Then... who asked you to review it in front of the entire army?"
"Still, I'm still Prime Minister."
"Very well, then why does the Prime Minister ask you to do this?"
"Because, because I violated military discipline."
"That's right, so who is the culprit that caused you to get into this difficult situation?"
Wang Ping said with some uncertainty: "Yes, it's me?"
Ma Su stroked his palm and smiled: "Yes, it's you."
After a pause, he continued: "Let me ask you again, who wants you to die?"
"It's Fei Yi, uh, maybe Yang Yi." Wang Ping replied reflexively.
"Very well, why do they want to kill you?"
"Because they want to use my death to cause trouble for you."
"So you want to cause trouble for me?"
"I do, but I don't want to die!"
Ma Su spread his hands and said, "Then there's nothing you can do. If you don't want to die, you can't cause trouble for me. Therefore, the fact that you've fallen into this situation has nothing to do with me from the beginning to the end, nor does it have anything to do with what you're holding hostage.
The woman has nothing to do with her. She is just an innocent and weak woman, you should let her go."
Wang Ping thought for a moment: "It seems to make some sense."
Ma Di continued: "As the saying goes: every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Whoever got you into this situation is the one you should go to."
Wang Ping pushed the great wizard and staggered him to the ground. He pointed his sword at Ma Di's nose and said angrily: "No, I don't hate the prime minister, I only hate you!"
Ma Su remained calm and signaled Axiu to help the great wizard up and step aside, far away from Wang Ping. He also secretly stopped Axiu from trying to capture Wang Ping, shook his head and said with a smile:
"You hate me, you want to cause trouble for me, you want to kill me, right?"
"right!"
"But no matter whether it's a civil or military fight, you are no match for me."
"What should we do?" Wang Ping raised his sword and asked blankly.
"If you really want to do this, you should kill yourself! Just like Fei Yi wanted to use your death to create trouble for me, as long as you die, I will face a huge trouble."
Wang Ping repeated nonchalantly: "As long as I die, you will face huge trouble?!"
Ma Su snapped his fingers: "The answer is correct! Let's do it..."
Wang Ping raised his sword, pointed the sword tip at his heart, and stabbed it in...
Pfft~
Blood splattered everywhere,
Immediately afterwards, there was a "pop" sound, and Wang Ping clutched his chest and fell to the sky, hitting the ground hard, stirring up clouds of dust.
At this moment, Zhao Guang and Fei Yi led a group of soldiers and horses and rushed in, just in time to see Wang Ping committing suicide.
All the men and servants in the mansion looked at the scene in front of them stupidly, with their eyes wide open and their mouths wide, stunned.
With their current IQ, they cannot understand why Wang Ping, who had the upper hand, chose to let go of the hostages and commit suicide.
Wang Ping was lying on the ground, watching his own blood staining a large area of the ground beneath him. At this time, his somewhat sluggish head gradually woke up.
The scenes I have experienced these days flash before my eyes like lightning.
On his deathbed, Wang Ping seemed to find it difficult to accept his extremely stupid behavior these days, but as his vitality passed by, he soon stopped worrying about this problem, looked at Ma Su with difficulty, and said intermittently:
"General...jun, Wang...ping...confused...ah, Wang Ping...I'm sorry...you..., after I die, I still...hope...general...can...let...my little one go..."
Wang Ping took a breath and turned to look at Zhao Guang: "Please... tell... the Prime Minister... that Ping... will... come... this life... and then... follow... the... Prime Minister... in the Northern Expedition..."
Fei Yi stepped forward with a look of "regret and sorrow" on his face, as if he could not accept Wang Ping's death, "General Wang, why are you doing this..."
Wang Ping didn't even look at Fei Yi, and uttered a few words with difficulty: "Young man, you will not die well in the future!"
"You?!" Fei Yi's face turned green and red, feeling embarrassed.
Since he was going to die anyway, Wang Ping chose the most direct expression to condemn Fei Yi and condemned the latter for using his life to achieve political goals.
This sentence was a heavy blow to Fei Yi, who was extremely sensitive and conceited, and almost made him go crazy on the spot.
Fei Yi snorted coldly and walked away.
Ma Di glanced at Zhao Guang, who waved his hand and led the soldiers back to wait outside the mansion.
When Wang Ping breathed his last, Ma Di and him were the only ones left in the yard.
Wang Ping's eyes were blurred and he was speechless. He was suffering from intense dizziness due to excessive blood loss.
Suddenly, Wang Ping felt a foreign object in his mouth. It melted in his mouth and turned into a strong warm current, flowing rapidly through his limbs.
After a few breaths, the pain in my chest became more intense. It felt like the wound pierced by a sword was trying to heal, but it couldn't because the sword was still in my body. So I squeezed the foreign object desperately and tried to remove the sword.
Forced out of the body.
Wang Ping was sweating profusely in pain. He looked at Ma Su who was gradually becoming clearer in front of his eyes, his eyes full of help.
Ma Su raised his hand, pulled out the long sword, and threw it on the ground.
"Ah!" Wang Ping screamed and fainted from the pain.
…
after one day.
A prison car carrying Wang Ping slowly drove out of Mafu and walked along the street in the direction of Tianlao.
Squatting in the prison car, Wang Ping looked confused, at a loss, and at a loss as to what to do.
Even though he had imagined the worst before, he never expected that he would actually "resurrect from the dead" again.
How did Ma Su revive him after a sword pierced his heart?
Wang Ping thought hard and couldn't figure it out.
But one thing he figured out: Ma Su didn't want to kill him at all, or in other words, he didn't regard him as an opponent in Ma Su's eyes. All along, it was him who was causing trouble, trying to force his presence.
What's more, he knew very well that he was being used.
When he thought of Fei Yi's behavior "before he died", Wang Ping suddenly became desperate. He leaned his head on the roof of the prison car, closed his eyes, and sighed.
No matter what kind of punishment he is about to face, his future relationship with Fei Yi and his group of civil servants will definitely be in dire straits.
"General Wang." Zhao Guang, who was in charge of escorting, knocked the prison car with his sword and reminded him on horseback: "The matter has not yet reached an irreversible point. The Prime Minister will rush back to Chengdu soon and will definitely handle the matter impartially."
.”
Wang Ping turned his head, looked at Zhao Guang in confusion, and then looked at his body imprisoned in the prison car.
"Can I still be saved?"
"Yes, you were instigated to assassinate General Ma. It was not your intention. What's more, you have obtained General Ma's forgiveness. This is very important..."
"What? General Ma forgave me?"
"How else do you think you survived?" Zhao Guang glared at him and asked strangely.
Wang Ping's expression suddenly softened, and he suddenly felt that his future had turned from gloomy to bright. He excitedly said to Zhao Guang, "Thank you, young general, for reminding me."
Zhao Guang snorted coldly: "Don't thank me, I haven't forgiven you. I just conveyed General Ma's reminder to you."
"You have to know, just because of the stupid things you did to General Ma, how many generals in the army want to chop you into pieces! If General Ma hadn't told you again and again not to hurt you, believe it or not, I would chop you to death right now!"
"..."
Wang Ping turned his head and fell silent.
Soon, the prison car drove outside the prison. Zhao Guang got off his horse and watched Wang Ping being escorted in by two jailers. Then he walked towards a young general waiting aside.
The young general also came over. The two of them clasped their hands and looked at each other warmly.
"Brother, aren't you on duty in the palace? How come you have time to come here?"
"Second brother, I came here specially to take you home." Zhao Tong, the leader of the Tiger Army, looked at Zhao Guang with a smile: "How is your father's health? Can you adapt to serving as a servant under General Ma?"
"Okay, everything is fine."
The two brothers chatted, got on their horses, and disappeared into the street.
On the other side, as soon as Wang Ping was put into prison, he was chained up by two jailers, one fat and one thin.
"What are you going to do?!" Wang Ping was shocked, opened his mouth and scolded, while twisting his body desperately.
While beating him with a whip, the skinny jailer said to him in an apologetic tone: "General Wang, I'm sorry, we are just following orders."
"On orders? Whose orders?"
The fat jailer glared at the thin jailer, turned around and scolded Wang Ping: "You are a traitor and a traitor who has no military skills. He escaped from prison and killed officials, assassinated courtiers, and you can take three hundred lashes from me!"
"Pah, pah -"
The whips came down like raindrops.
While beating him, the fat jailer scolded: "Idiot, General Ma can also be assassinated by you?!"
"Boy, you can scheme against General Ma?!"
"I'll beat you to death!"
Wang Ping's veins popped out on his forehead, he gritted his teeth and remained silent.
Although the fat jailer spoke of General Ma, as if he was taking revenge on Ma Su because of his dissatisfaction, he was sure that the person behind these two guys was definitely not Ma Su.
Definitely not Ma Su.
If Ma Su wanted to deal with him, he wouldn't have to go to such trouble.
As his mind raced, the faces of Fei Yi and Yang Yi flashed across Wang Ping's mind. Gradually, Yang Yi's face faded, and Fei Yi's face became clearer and clearer.
Obviously, this was Fei Yi's response to the scolding that day.
It must be him!
Wang Ping couldn't help but curse: "Little man Fei Yi, I am Gan Liliang...ah!"
Half an hour later.
The fat jailer looked at the dying Wang Ping and sneered: "General Wang, just come here today. We have a long way to go."
Wang Ping raised his blood-stained face and stared at the fat jailer with his bloodshot eyes: "If you dare, beat me to death!"
"I'll beat you to death? No, no, no, that's too easy for you. Just assassinate General Ma on you. Even if I don't peel off your skin, it's hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart! Don't worry, you can wait for tomorrow."
After that, the fat jailer wiped the sweat from his forehead, soaked the whip in the bucket, and left with the thin jailer.
In the distance, the conversation between two jailers could be heard in the corridor.
Fat jailer: "Give him some medicine, don't let him die."
Thin Jailer: "Yes."
Fat jailer: "Remember, but if anyone asks, we will just say that we are venting our anger on General Ma and specially teach this common man a lesson."
"General Ma is the pillar of our Ji Han Dynasty and a great hero of the Northern Expedition. This guy actually dares to disrespect General Ma, undermine the country's Northern Expedition, and obstruct the Prime Minister's support of the Han Dynasty. In this way, beating him will be in vain, don't you think?"
Thin jailer: "Yes, yes, that's a good reason. Even if the prime minister knew about it, he wouldn't punish us... Fat brother, wow!"
Fat jailer: "Hey hey hey... learn more! This kind of money is not that easy to make... cough cough cough, let's go."
Wang Ping, who had overheard the entire content, immediately gritted his teeth with hatred.
