Da Bong fights more people

The dungeon was damp and cold, and his hands and feet were covered with frostbite. Because he hadn't bathed for a long time, his body was full of stench, and his skin was slightly festered.

Xie Lu was originally the magistrate of Zhangzhou, and he was in charge of the Dafeng Granary. He made great achievements and gained a lot of reputation among the people and officials.

After Song Changfu, who took office as chief envoy of Yunzhou, was put to death, he took office and went to Yunzhou to take over the position of chief envoy.

Xie Lu expected that Ding Yunzhou was a mess, and he was ready for a protracted war.

Who would have thought that it would go smoothly after taking office, neither did he encounter subordinates who formed a clique to make things difficult, nor was he suppressed by the commander of the capital, Yang Chuannan.

Unexpectedly, his affection for Yang Chuannan, the loyal commander of the capital, greatly increased.

After three months like this, one day, Yang Chuannan suddenly hosted a banquet and invited him to a banquet. At the banquet, the commander-in-chief denounced the corruption of the imperial court, the rampant corruption of corrupt officials, and the people's livelihood.

And told him about the existence of the royal family 500 years ago, and sincerely invited him to join Qianlong City, overthrow the decadent royal family, bring order out of chaos, and welcome back Dafeng orthodoxy.

Xie Lu pretended to agree, and immediately wrote a secret letter to the court after returning home.

But his every move has long been monitored, and before the secret letter was sent out, he was put in a prison.

There was the clanging of armor in the dark corridor, and a tall and straight figure stopped outside the fence.

Dressed in armor and equipped with a knife, he is majestic and majestic.

It was Yang Chuannan, the commander of the capital of Yunzhou.

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Chapter 9 Proclaiming Emperor

"Thank you sir, I haven't seen you for a while."

Yang Chuannan pressed the knife with his right hand, straightened his back, stood outside the fence, and said in a mellow voice:

"This year's winter is extremely difficult. I thought Mr. Xie would die in prison, but I didn't expect you to make it through."

Xie Lu moved his head, looked at Yang Chuannan outside the fence through his disheveled hair, and said hoarsely:

"What are you here to persuade me to submit to the rebellious party?"

Yang Chuannan nodded: "This is your only way out. Don't expect the court to rescue you. The dignified chief executive has been imprisoned for half a year, and no one cares about him. Mr. Xie is a smart person, and he should know what it means."

Xie Lu said slowly:

"Yunzhou has been out of the control of the imperial court. If you guess correctly, before I took office, the officialdom of Yunzhou was already under your control."

Yang Chuannan said with a smile:

"It's not under my control, but under the control of the city lord. Since I became the governor of Yunzhou, I have been secretly cultivating party members and supporting cronies until a year ago, when the Witch God sect headed by Song Changfu was abolished, Only then did I completely control the officialdom in Yunzhou...

"Now the entire Yunzhou is under our control, including your life."

The country gentry, local prominent families, and scholar-official class in Yunzhou have all surrendered to Qianlong City.

Some of them surrendered voluntarily and had no choice, and some of them were secretly supported by Qianlong City.

The entire Yunzhou, spanning thousands of miles, was able to quickly break away from the control of the Dafeng court in a short period of time. What is shown here is the foundation of Qianlong City's hundreds of years of management.

"Master Xie is a Jinshi of the two ranks, and he is known as an official. Qianlong City needs talents like you. Sir Xie, a good bird chooses a tree to live in, and a good minister chooses a master."

Yang Chuannan persuaded earnestly: "Qianlong City is the destination where you can flex your muscles."

Xie Lu smiled and said, "It's a pity."

"pity?"

"It's a pity that this seven-foot body is full of sage books. He can only write a pen and can't kill people. It is said that he is a scholar who is useless, and he doesn't want to admit it, but right now, it is true." Xie Lu regretted.

Yang Chuannan's face was slightly cold, and he said:

"Ten years of poverty is not easy. Mr. Xie is able to come to this position from a poor family, do you really have the heart to waste half of your life's hard work in one day?"

"I can't bear it," Xie Lu leaned against the cold wall, looked up at the sunlight coming in from the air hole again, and murmured in a hoarse voice:

"But I'm even more afraid of being spurned by future generations after thousands of years. Do you know who the person I admire the most is the person surnamed Yang?"

Yang Chuannan looked at him coldly.

"It was Zheng Xinghuai, the chief minister of Chuzhou, who made scholars all over the world understand what it means to "sacrifice one's life for righteousness."

Xie Lu sneered: "Forget it, what can I say to a person like you."

Yang Chuannan nodded:

"Since that's the case, I don't need to waste my words. Mr. Xie is seeking benevolence and benevolence."

He drew his sword and cut the chain.

Bang!

The cell door was kicked open, Yang Chuannan stepped forward, and passed the iron sword forward in his hand, the tip of the sword pierced Xie Lu's chest, nailing him to the wall behind him.

Xie Lu held the blade with both hands and struggled painfully a few times.

His hands were stained with warm blood, and his life was rapidly draining with the blood.

Yang Chuannan smiled and said:

"I forgot to leave time for Mr. Xie to write a suicide note. If you have anything to say before you die, just open your mouth, or you will never have the chance."

Xie Lu had nothing to say, he just remembered the years when he was young and studied hard.

At that time, the Battle of Shanhaiguan had not yet started, and the late emperor had not yet practiced Taoism.

However, everything has changed since the Battle of Shanhaiguan. Dafeng's national strength has been weakening day by day, and disasters occur every year, and they intensify year by year.

Xie Lu is a person who has experienced peace and prosperity. He has seen this country with his own eyes, gradually weakening and becoming very old.

Like many scholars, he worked hard, hoping to save the country and bring it back to its peak.

But he couldn't because he was dying.

At the end of his life, Xie Lu said sharply:

"Someone will avenge me. You and other rebellious officials and thieves will surely die without a place to bury them."

He stared at Yang Chuannan and laughed wantonly.