Chapter 192. The ugly scholar
I remember that there was a very poisonous saying in martial arts dramas before, "I can cut the grass without removing the roots, and it will grow again when I blow the spring breeze. Mao Jue didn't understand it before, but now he has fully experienced it.
The Wu family has been more than two hundred years, and the Song family has to have a hundred or decades. There is also the Chen family. During the long period of time, the disciples and former officials are spread all over the Ming Dynasty officialdom like vines.
The Huangshan case among the three major unjust cases in Huizhou in the late Ming Dynasty was that the servants and fled slaves of Huizhou who had escaped for more than ten years colluded with the Wu family. Not only did they use Wei Zhongxian's power to eradicate the entire Wu family, but they also implicated many aristocratic merchants in Huizhou. After several years of collection, they caused countless families to be destroyed.
God knows which Wu family or Chen family who was arrested can stab him hard in the back. Just like this time, without warning, murderous intent will come to his head.
What's more, does the family just need to be neat?
The neat wooden boxes were placed in the yard, and the stools copied from the Chen Mansion were not enough to place them. A little bit of red blood was flowing out from the gaps of the box.
He was thrown to the ground hard. Wu Qing looked at the stool in front of her with his eyes blank. The lid of the box had been opened, and it seemed that he was full of disbelief. The blood-dripping head still had a look of horror and rage.
The owner of this head is not simple. After taking the "Donglin Dian General Record" compiled by Wei Zhongxian, the Tiansu Star God Walking Taibao, the current Minister of Personnel Wu Ercheng, one of the most tough backers of the Wu family. Mao Jue actually didn't have such a big face. When he came back this time, he was originally plotting to pull Wen Tiren down from the position of Chief Supervisor, but he never expected to lose his head here.
Not only him, but other important figures of the Wu family, his six clan uncles, three uncles, and several peer-age officials, all had neatly stacked in a pile. Although the huge clan of the Wu family in Songjiang has not been exterminated, he has also suffered the most severe blow in the past century.
Especially, Mao Jue's attacks are so cruel and so reckless. God knows how he will attack the Wu family in the next move, and more importantly! Can he leave here alive tonight!
Thinking of it, the fear in his eyes could not be suppressed.
On the other side, Song Yi and the other three simply collapsed, especially Song Yi, holding his father, the Jiangnan Dao Censor's head was crying there, and all six people and four families in Hangzhou were killed.
"I'm going to kill you! You lowly warrior!"
His spirit seemed to be completely broken. Song Shusheng suddenly rushed towards Mao Jue like a madman. His eyes were red like a ghost, his muscles twitched across his face, and his mouth was so fierce that he was about to tear off a piece of flesh from Mao Jue.
Unfortunately, he is usually a dignified censor. Ordinary people fear his father and his family's official position and right. Even if he takes his life, under such heavy feudal rights, the man could only watch himself be killed. Unfortunately, today, in Hangzhou, the feudal order collapsed. Mao Jue was the highest ruler of this order. He didn't use Mao Jue to make a sound. The two guards had stabbed the bayonet hard. In two puffs, two transparent holes appeared on his thighs and calves, and blood spurted out.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
He let out a shrill scream again. The six guards surrounded him with six bayonets. How to deal with these enemies who had harmed more than 20 of their companions? Mao Jue had already given instructions. The bayonet stabbed Song Yi like raindrops, but it did not touch the vital points. Amid Song Yi's shrill screams, his arms, legs and even abdomen were plucked.
No wonder Mao Jue said that the murdered scholars upstairs were lucky. They reported each time and reported each time. Their two crossbow arrows almost made Mao Jue bleed and died. So, if they killed them, Mao Jue also wanted to repay them and let them experience the taste of bleeding.
Although his whole body was injured, the aorta was not damaged, and his stomach was broken by a bayonet. He dragged his organs, Song Yiligui waved forward with all his might, trying to grab the two bayonets dripping with his blood in front of him. But at this critical moment, several Liaodong warriors pulled the bayonet and retreated.
The pain was like the Japanese samurai's suicide by a caesarean section. However, this injury was not fatal, which made him unable to die for a while. After the defeat in World War II, Japanese military minister Anan Weiji committed suicide by cutting off the caesarean section and used a ribcage to provoke a corresponding wound on his belly. However, no one came to give him a mistake. This militarist war criminal struggled in pain for more than ten hours, but finally died of heavy bleeding. The actions of several samurai warriors obviously Mao Jue also wanted these scholars who wanted to commit suicide by killing their own names in a disagreement and tasted this pain.
"Kill..., kill me!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he no longer had the majesty he had before. He begged tremblingly, but Mao Jue obviously didn't want to give him this kind of compassion. He waved his hand casually. Several Tieyi soldiers dragged his red sleeves and pulled them down, found an empty room and threw them in, so that he could die by himself.
It was already full of ruthlessness, but looking at the blood flowing out from it, even Wu Qing, the remaining five scholars were so scared that their legs were weak and they collapsed on the ground with trembling. The other group of people just happened to walk in as they watched the scene.
Chen family!
"You are so brave!"
He was also shocked by this scene. With a group of tribe members, Chen Zanzhong rushed straight to the front of him in anger, but then a smell of blood came to his face, and he turned his head in disbelief again.
"Shilarious Minister Wu! Censor Song! Lord Zhao! You, how dare you..."
"Mr. Chen, you all dare to kill me in the name of blind dates, why don't I dare!"
Mao Jue, who looked east with his arms and looked at the rolling smoke, finally turned around. In his tone, the coldness was as cold as the snowstorm in Liaodong. Chen Zanzhong couldn't help but tremble. Before he could speak, a dramatic scene appeared. A soft body pounced on his feet, hugging Mao Jue's thighs. Wu Qing was snot and tears flowed into pieces. He pointed his finger at the Chen family and screamed.
"General Mao, listen to me, it's not what you think, it's that bitch. She seduced me first!"
I heard that Mao Jue came to the door and followed several family servants out. Chen Jiaoer was already trembling with fear and shivered like a little fox in the blizzard. She never expected that Wu Qing, the great hero who stood up in her mind, and the eldest brother Wu who could take everything for her, was pointed at her fingers on her face at this critical moment.
"It's her! She seduced me! She instructed General Mao who was ambushing us. She also said that as long as she murdered General Mao, she would marry me, and she asked her grandfather to help me get the position of governor of Jiangsu and Zhejiang. It was all her plan. General Mao, I am really helpless. Please, please spare my life!"
His head hit the ground. In the shocked eyes of everyone, Wu Qing and the most outstanding scholars in the Jiangnan area begged for their lives like a pitiful person. Even Chen Zanzhong forgot the imminent danger and shouted in anger.
"Wu Qing, stand up! You are a member of the Wu family! How can Wu Zhongning's descendants live for a mere life? Are you worthy of the ancestors of the Wu family?"
"General Mao, you see, I exposed it. That old guy was scared! It was him, you who used his granddaughter to murder! This bastard who forgot to be the one who forgot to be a bastard!"
He believed the lies and grabbed Mao Jue's trouser legs regardless of everything. Wu Qing shook his nose and tears and shouted excitedly.
To be honest, even Mao Jue was stunned in this scene, but after a moment, Mao Jue sneered and shook his head.
No wonder the Ming Dynasty lost its country, and the scholars who supported this era had broken backs. Not to mention that he, a little scholar who had not yet made a name for himself, even the leader of Donglin, Qian Qianyi, who was deeply admired by the public, did not have this virtue. Yingtian fell, and Liu Rushi pulled him to jump into the river to commit suicide, but he said he was accused of the water cold and became a joke for the eternal laughing stock. Ruan Dacheng, who was Ye Xianggao's proud disciple, easily surrendered to Wei Zhongxian in the case of uneven distribution of spoils. After the destruction of the Southern Ming Dynasty, the scholar-officials who shouted that they had sacrificed their country for death, turned into slaves with braids and red heads in the Qing Dynasty. And being able to claim a slave has become a goal pursued by the scholar-officials.
The Ming Dynasty was not without character. The three Dukes of the Anti-Qing Dynasty headed by Yan Yingyuan, Jiangyin, who did not surrender for 81 days, Zhang Huangyan, who fought to the last moment, devoted himself to Li Dingguo, who protected the last inch of the territory of the Ming Dynasty. They were all strong and iron-clad in the Ming Dynasty. Unfortunately, these Donglin Party, who were at the top of power but were full of arguments, were not the scholars and officials.
How can we save this Ming Dynasty?
Looking at the young master of the aristocratic family who was limping at his feet, Mao Jue felt discouraged and lazy for a moment, and waved his hand casually to Mao Lu.
Plop~
He was pulled up by several Liaodong guards and threw it into the nanmu coffin. Then, under Wu Qing's fearful gaze, the lid of the coffin was covered tightly with a bang. Then, in the garden in the backyard of the Chen family, Tieyijun started digging with a shovel.
"General Mao! Ancestor Mao! It's really the instructor of this man surnamed Chen and that bitch. Please! Please spare the young one!"
With his fist hitting the coffin board, Wu Qing's desperate voice kept coming from it. Unfortunately, he let him cry and wipe his tears, but no one sympathized with him. He was upset and several Tieyijun simply covered him with a quilt, and his voice suddenly became weaker.
The incident tonight was too big. Even the old ghost like Chen Zanzhong who had been in the officialdom for decades was shocked. It was not until Wu Qing's voice became weaker that he came to his senses. His old face became gloomy again and shouted angrily.
"With the Japanese pirates, they actually attacked Hangzhou Prefecture. Mao Jue, are you really going to rebel? Are you not afraid of killing the nine clans?"
"Not to talk about this for now!"
After sending Wu Qing away, Mao Jue turned his head with a gloomy face and said gloomyly.
Chapter completed!