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Chapter 80 Wait a minute (1)

"Wait! Master, wait! We are not Zhu Qian's accomplice, and what he does has nothing to do with the rest of us." Han Siping screamed suddenly. He already understood that Zhu Qian's affairs could not turn around, but he could not compensate everyone here just because of such a person.

Zhang Shun smiled coldly, "It's really better than singing. Don't you know what he did? You, Li Fan and Zhu Qian, are both known as the Three Masters. You are always in love and will get together when there is nothing to do. Now that Li Fan is not in Xiangyang, you are only two of you left. Don't you usually get together? I really don't believe what you say now. You can also ask yourself, do you believe what you say?"

Han Siping paused for a moment. He also felt a headache, complaining in his heart that Zhu Qian was simply a madman, but at the same time he felt that what he said was really not worth believing, so he had to explain again, "Master, when I was together, he had said some lies, but the officials thought that it was just lies. Who knows how many of them were true or false? The officials didn't take it to heart."

Zhang Shun was already laughing to the sky, "Well, I don't take it to heart! Did you even care about the court that you always talk about? When a person tells you to cooperate with the Tartars, what you think is just this person talking nonsense. Hehe, I am very satisfied with your explanation, but I don't know what Your Majesty will think, what the Empress Dowager will think, what will Prime Minister Jiang think? What will the soldiers who died in the front of the battle and the people who have been exhausted for this battle? A hundred years later, I will turn into dust, and someone will always write a note to us. But I don't know if there are anyone who is as naive and open-minded as you at that time. People who think that the world is full of words are just nonsense and will not take the guys who want to cooperate with the Tartars to give this country to others. Your heart is really too big."

Zhang Shun's words were very sharp, and every word hit Han Siping's heart, leaving him speechless for a while. He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, and those guys who had been begging for mercy all stopped talking, not knowing what to do.

"No need to go through such a big trouble. I do things one by one. These things are all my own. They have nothing to do with them." At this time, Zhu Qian stood up again. He thought of the word "loyality" and was ready to resist all the blame on himself. This time he had already lost, but he couldn't lose all of them.

Zhang Shun looked at him with interest, "Okay, it's really admirable to have such courage when things come to an end. But if you really have courage, you should go into battle with the Tartars. It can be regarded as applying what you have learned and living up to the court for so many years. But you put all your abilities on how to sell your country. This is really interesting. There are people you want to protect here? Very good, very good. I said I won't kill you now, and I will definitely find out the truth about this matter. No need to talk nonsense, take them away, transfer the Internal Affairs Department to the city, and let them check how many of them have been bribed by him."

The soldiers stepped forward again and tied all of these people. At this moment, Zhu Qian shouted again, "I have not colluded with others, and I am not to betray the Song Dynasty. I just want to deal with you. You are just alone. You are a cancer of the Song Dynasty. If you don't get rid of you, the Song Dynasty will be uneasy."

"I'm a cancer?" Zhang Shun laughed louder when he heard this. "Then I want to ask, where did you tell me that I'm a cancer? Just because I led the Song Dynasty men who dared not be slaves to fight, it became a cancer? Or was it unwilling to join the so-called noble people like you, and it became a cancer? You said that you were just targeting me, as if you were talking about personal grudges. But how could you, a person from Lin'an, have personal grudges with me who lived in Shijie Village, Xiangfan for generations?

I don't know what to say, this is the truth of you scholars? The bullshit! Isn't it because of our hard fighting to the death that influenced you so-called Song elites surrendered to the Tartars and looking for new high-ranking officials and generous salaries? I have said many times that I don't want to care about what you people think and do, but as long as I stop me from killing Tartars, I am a traitor, and my enemy. I never show mercy to the enemy. Take them away, and no one will be left! Anyone who dares to resist will be killed in the street!"

Zhu Qian wanted to say something, but this time he was kicked in the stomach by a soldier. He screamed and bent down like a cooked shrimp. A soldier behind him kicked him in the back. No matter how much reason he had, he couldn't say it.

The others were even more afraid to fight against these soldiers, and they all raised their hands honestly. What a joke? Does anyone dare to compete with these people at this time? It’s really a birthday star who hangs himself and thinks he has a long life. You must know that these people are all soldiers who kill people without blinking. Their daily training content is to kill people. If you kill people like them, these people can kill 100 people by one person.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of officials were tied up and thrown aside by ropes. Zhang Shun was about to send an order to continue entering the city, but suddenly he saw a group of people running in a hurry from a distance. A carriage was about to fly up first, and in the blink of an eye, they had already arrived near them. This carriage was the best in Xiangyang, which was Jiang Wanli's transportation tool.

Before the carriage could stop, the curtain was lifted. Jiang Wanli's snow-like head looked out of the carriage carriage, and saw the officials tied to the ground at a glance. Then he was obviously relieved, but his face changed when he looked at the battlefield in the distance.

"Wei Hua, Wei Hua, don't be tempted to kill. These people are all officials of the court, and their life and death must be decided by the court." Although the old man had arrived, something was wrong, he still said it.

Zhang Shun seemed to have been prepared for his arrival, and still looked calm like a spring breeze. "Prime Minister, why are you here? I heard that you are not feeling very well recently, why aren't you recuperating well at home? Do these traitors need you to go there in person?"

"What's wrong with them? These are all chosen by the imperial court." Jiang Wanli knew that Zhang Shun was very vicious in saying this, but he still had to say his own words. This is the reason why he came here.
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