I am the king of the dead

What a master Qingtian!What Manmin Umbrella!What parent officer!

It's all bullshit!

Zhu Qiyu stretched out his hand to signal Chen Zongqing to sit down, tightly held the whip in his hand, stared at Yang Tie's extremely dilapidated adobe house, and continued: "Yang Tie is fifteen, it's time to marry a wife, Yang Tie's father is gone, brother , My sister was also sold."

"Yang Tie went to Mr. Yang's house to borrow money, and Mr. Yang borrowed money again."

"Why don't you say that Mr. Yang is a good man? No, Yang Tie is going to get married today."

Yang Tie's dark face appeared at the entrance of the village, and he went to the neighboring village to meet the bride. Naturally, it was only a few steps away. The girl was wearing faded but unpatched clothes and a red hijab.

Yang Tie was obviously very excited, and there was a trace of blush on his face.

Zhu Qiyu looked at the bustle at the entrance of the village and said: "Yang Tie was able to get married because he was in the same family as Mr. Yang's family in Gaochang, and Mr. Yang was willing to borrow money."

"This marriage requires about 22 silver coins for three matchmakers and six hires. Yang Tie is a farmer. How can he get so much money?"

"Why don't you say that Mr. Yang is a kind person?"

Three generations are poor, because there is no fourth generation at all.

Chen Zongqing clenched his fists tightly, his whole body was shaking, he was going crazy.

At this time, a group of people wearing cotton shorts appeared at the head of the village. Four strong men carried a bamboo sedan chair, on which was a shriveled young man.

Zhu Qiyu wanted to come to Haichao Village, so he knew it clearly. Of course, only Yang Dashan's son could put on such a show in the countryside.

He looked at the shriveled figure and said, "That's Yang Dashan's son, Yang Xiaoshan."

"This little good man has been infected with the Three Treasures of Fulu, the Three Treasures of Fulu, enjoy it, and the blessings will continue, so he has become this kind of person who is neither human nor ghost."

Yang Tie didn't seem to have expected Yang Xiaoshan to come, so he rushed to meet him, and even helped Yang Xiaoshan out of the sedan chair.

Yang Tie's face was full of red at this time, as if Yang Xiaoshan came to his wedding, it was a big face.

The banquet has begun.

Yang Xiaoshan's eyes were not very good, he squinted at the people under the old locust tree, and seeing the clothes of the people, he knew that he was someone he couldn't afford to offend, so he didn't provoke them. Amidst compliments, Yang Xiaoshan The good man entered the table.

Yang Tie had already spent all the money after giving the betrothal gift, and set up three tables of banquets with simple tea and light meals, but Yang Tie was obviously very happy, drinking the lees, his face was full of joy.

This Yang Xiaoshan obviously didn't care about the banquet, nor did he eat the banquet, his eyes kept looking into the house, not long after, the neighbors in the neighborhood dispersed, and it was time to enter the bridal chamber.

Yang Xiaoshan's face was extremely excited, and he rushed into the new house with four burly bearers, Yang Tie also hurried in.

"It's a new house." Yang Xiaoshan ran into the main room like a duck, holding up his trouser legs and bending over.

Zhu Qiyu stood up and walked towards the courtyard. Before he got close, he heard bursts of unbearable noises.

Zhu Qiyu stood still, and Lu Zhong kicked the door open.

Yang Tie was pressed to the ground by two burly bearers, his face was covered with dirt, and his face looked quite confused.

The bride was pinned on the bed by two porters, Yang Xiaoshan was undressing, his face was full of excitement!

Thinking about it, how can the actors in those brothels be as fun as this good family?

"Damn, who are you!" Yang Xiaoshan obviously didn't expect that a group of people sitting under the old locust tree to enjoy the shade would suddenly barge in.

The bride's washed and faded clothes were stripped, leaving only the inner garment.

The bride was crying on the bed, and her mouth was gagged, and the groom, Yang Tie, was pinned to the ground, feeling insensitive and desolate.

Zhu Qiyu saw it, he saw the monstrous anger hidden under Yang Tie's numb eyes!

This is the fire!

"Lu Zhong, control them." Zhu Qiyu ignored Yang Xiaoshan's clamor, but gave an order to Lu Zhong.

Chen Zongqing was actually the first person to rush out, a Qingtian elder from Songjiang Mansion wearing a long gown who had no strength to restrain a chicken, just rushed over and punched Yang Xiaoshan directly in the face.

Fearing that Chen Zongqing would be injured, Ti Qi hurriedly rushed forward, pinned Yang Xiaoshan and the four bearers to the ground, and tied them up.

The riding and binding technique is fast and tight.

The bride quickly got into the quilt and covered her body, but Yang Tie was still lying on the ground, motionless.

Zhu Qiyu stepped forward, Xing'an wanted to stop him, but his majesty was going, Xing'an couldn't stop him, so he had to follow step by step.

"Did you not expect that?" Zhu Qiyu squatted down, looked into Yang Tie's eyes, and asked very seriously.

Yang Tie's tears flowed down, and he said with tight lips, "Yes."

Zhu Qiyu said abruptly: "20 years ago, your mother was so humiliated by Mr. Yang Dashan."

"Ah!" Yang Tie stood up suddenly, the fire in his heart was finally completely drawn out!

Zhu Qiyu stood up, pulled Yang Tie up, and asked sharply: "Your new wife was almost humiliated by him, are you angry?"

Yang Tie shouted loudly: "Get angry!"

"Do you want to kill him! This bastard!"

"Think!" Yang Tie's eyes were already bloodshot, his breath was turbid like a heat wave, and his shoulders shrugged, obviously on the verge of eruption.

"Then kill him! Lu Zhong, give me an Xiuchun knife!" Zhu Qiyu stretched out his hand to Lu Zhong, but his tone was extremely peaceful.

Yang Tie's eyes were red, and when his anger reached the limit, he lost his voice slightly, his lips were trembling, and his speech was a little awkward, and he said intermittently: "I can't kill him, I can't, I will pay for my life. When my brother leaves, tell me, I am the only seedling in our family, and I cannot kill him."

Zhu Qiyu stuffed the embroidered spring knife with three feet two inches, eight inches wide, three catties and six taels, ebony wood inlaid with brass, six-sided forged pattern steel, and a large blood groove into Yang Tie's hand and said solemnly : "I am the Emperor of Ming Dynasty, I order you to kill this bastard! I pardon you for your innocence!"

"Really?" Yang Tie held the handle of the knife, still hesitating.

Zhu Qiyu patted Yang Tie on the shoulder and said: "Think about your father, think about your mother, think about your brothers and sisters, think about your daughter-in-law, go."

"kill him!"

"The knife is a bit fast, be careful, don't hurt yourself."

Lu Zhong was fully focused, once this Yang Tie dared to attack His Majesty, he would immediately block the sword for His Majesty.

Yang Tie had no reason to assassinate the emperor, he was completely ignited by anger at this time, and only Yang Xiaoshan was in his eyes!

Yang Tie can't kill, but it doesn't matter, the knife is fast.

His first slash didn't hit Yang Xiaoshan's vitals, it cut from his shoulder to his waist, creating a huge wound, bleeding profusely.

"Ah! Are you crazy! My father is Yang... ah!" Yang Xiaoshan didn't call out his father's name, because the second knife had already been cut on his body, bleeding profusely, and Yang Xiaoshan was in pain Howled endlessly.

Tiqi likes to gag people's mouths with socks, but this time he didn't.

Obviously, most of Ti Qi are ordinary people like Zhu Qiyu, and they like to watch Yang Xiaoshan howl.

Killing people is a very troublesome thing. Yang Tie hacked more than ten knives before completely hacking Yang Xiaoshan to death.

Yang Tie was a little out of strength, panting and knelt on the ground, still tightly holding the knife in his hand.

Lu Zhong pushed Yang Tie's finger away little by little, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, it's over, no one will trouble you, don't worry, don't worry, it's really His Majesty, let go, and give me the knife."

"Good boy, you did a good job, give me the knife, very good."

Lu Zhong's Xiuchun knife did not draw back its sheath, but slashed at Yang Xiaoshan's neck. Lu Zhong's knife was more accurate than Yang Tie's more than a dozen knives, and directly chopped off Yang Xiaoshan's head.

The dead can't die anymore.

"Your Majesty, the culprit has been executed." Lu Zhong confirmed that the culprit was dead and returned to his sheath.

Ti Qi has always been like this, the person His Majesty wants to kill, even if the person is dead, beheaded.

His Majesty said that if Yang Xiaoshan wants to die, he must die thoroughly.

"Let's search the house with sentry arrows." Zhu Qiyu calmly gave the order.

The house of Mr. Yang Dashan in Gaochang is naturally to be copied.

Zhu Qiyu said to Yang Tie who was still kneeling in a pool of blood, unable to recover from his senses: "Yang Tie, your sister Yang Xia is now in the Weaving Bureau of Songjiang Mansion. She will come back to see you someday."

"Okay, get up quickly, pack up quickly on this happy day."

Zhu Qiyu led everyone out of the main room and out of the dilapidated courtyard.

Zhu Qiyu looked at the endless cotton fields, and said with emotion: "Wang Fu is right, what is ZTE? It is to make a fuss about the land, equalize it, let the common people have their fields, that is ZTE."

Chapter 693 Hate Like a Mountain, Hatred Like a Sea

Chen Zongqing is gradually regaining his senses. In Daming, fame is more important than performing in front of His Majesty.

Chen Zongqing was furious, he punched that Yang Xiaoshan, it was really insulting to the gentlemen, this punch could be regarded as a blow to his reputation.

But Chen Zongqing didn't regret it at all.

"This bastard! Bah!" Chen Zongqing spat viciously. Although he had regained his senses, he was still extremely angry.

To be a good and honest official, you have to be smarter than being an asshole in order to survive in the officialdom.

Zhu Qiyu swung his horsewhip and came to the entrance of the village. He suddenly stopped and pointed at the farm and said, "Actually, there are many villages like this in Daming. Yang Tie's experience is not uncommon."

"What hurts me the most is his smile."

"When Mr. Yang Xiaoshan arrived at the entrance of the village, Yang Tie stepped forward, obsequiously helped him get off the sedan chair, and then showed that kind of honored smile."

"If he suffers and suffers, it is useless for him to resist. Then he is just a slave named tenant."

"If he lived in this kind of life, his father died in labor, and his elder brother and sister were sold by Master Yang's family, and he could still taste the sweetness, he would be an inexhaustible slave!"

"Fortunately, he also knows anger."

In fact, Zhu Qiyu was disappointed when he saw Yang Tie's flattering expression towards Yang Xiaoshan.

In the midst of suffering, chew the sweetness, that is the inexhaustible slave.

Fortunately, in the end Yang Tie picked up the knife and killed Yang Xiaoshan as if he had gone crazy.

At least, he will still be angry.

Zhu Qiyu turned around and looked in Gaochang's direction, which was the direction where Master Yang's house was ransacked.

He stood on the ridge in the field, looked over there, and said loudly: "If Yang Xiaoshan didn't continue to bully Yang Tie, would Yang Tie continue to live like this?"

"If we don't come today, Yang Tie's newlywed daughter-in-law is bullied, what will happen to Yang Tie?"

"Yang Tie borrowed 25 silver coins to marry a wife. The old man in the village told him again, man, it's rare to be confused. Will Yang Tie live in such a muddled life?"

"I think Yang Tie will."

After Zhu Qiyu finished speaking, everyone was silent. They all knew that His Majesty's conjecture was correct, and Yang Tie would live in such a daze.

Finally, when they couldn't pay back the money, the sons were sold again.

Yang Tie couldn't help it.

Zhu Qiyu said as he walked: "Masters, have you ever thought about why Yang Tie's family is in such a miserable state, and Yang Xiaoshan came to bully him, why is he?"

"Yang Xiaoshan is a villain by nature, and he likes to bully people like this?"

"For example, if you broke a bowl, who would care about five cents for this bowl?"

"In the eyes of Master Yang, and in the eyes of Yang Xiaoshan, Yang Tie is that bowl."

"In the eyes of Master Yang and Yang Xiaoshan, Yang Tie is not even a beast, not even a cow or a horse, but at best a bowl! At best an object!"

"Was Yang Xiaoshan born a villain?"

"When this Yang Xiaoshan was 13 years old, he fought with someone. He injured the person and beat the other party into a cripple. Master Yang immediately found a suing stick, asked the suing stick to come to the door, and told the other party to take 20 yuan. Two pieces of silver are reconciled."

"The wounded person refused, so I told the wounded person that it is best to take the money. If I sue the officials, I won't get a penny, and Yang Xiaoshan will be fine."

"Because Yang Xiaoshan also received two punches, this is considered a fight."

"Even if the trouble comes to the yamen, and Chen Qingtian is sitting in the yamen, Yang Xiaoshan cannot be sentenced in this case."

"The wounded took 20 taels of silver, because the wounded knew that the magistrate and Yang had a table for wine, and the wounded may never see the magistrate in his life."

"As for Yang Xiaoshan, he knew at the age of 13 that it was 20 taels if he was beaten like this, and 40 taels if he was beaten like that. Therefore, a tenant like Yang Tie became a bowl and an object among Yang Xiaoshan. .”

"The final result is the collapse of ritual and music."

Yu Qian has never advised His Majesty not to restrain the mergers of the powerful and powerful, not to equalize the land and exempt taxes, because from the perspective of the state system, there has never been a fundamental conflict between monarchy and civil rights.

When the people can rush into the palace and kill the emperor, when they can do this, it means that the world has lost its way, and Ming Dynasty is about to perish.

In Yu Qian's view, civil rights are the foundation of monarchy, and monarchy should be in charge of the people by nature.

Where does the world's taxes come from?

Where did the soldiers guarding Tai'an Palace come from?