"But after all, you have to do it, don't you?"

Wu Zheng smiled, "Of course we have to move, and one day, when we move them only by themselves, or by their family, it will be time to do it...... Don't rush, take your time. ”

Ma Shiying bowed reluctantly and said, "The prince is wise." ”

Wu Zheng laughed out loud, nodded Ma Shiying and said: "I really didn't expect that Lao Ma, you are a pistachio, when I came back, I was depressed, and I was relieved to talk to you." ”

Ma Shiying raised his head and said with a smile: "Then the prince will have something uncomfortable in the future, just come to his subordinates...... Ah, no, everything will go well in the future! ”

Wu Zheng almost squirted.

At this time, a palace guard ran to the door and reported: "Lord Wang, the criminal Song Zhengyu has been arrested, how to deal with it, please show the prince." ”

Ma Shiying hurriedly said: "Why don't you go down to interrogate and report to the prince?" ”

Wu Zheng shook his hand and said, "This person, this king personally judges." ”

……。

When Wu Zheng saw Song Zhengyu, Song Zhengyu's hair was scattered, with straw, broken hair, and some sticky and disgusting things that he didn't know what to do.

Wu Zheng frowned and said, "Go find a basin of water, let Mr. Zhifang rinse it, don't insult the face of the reader." ”

Ma Shiying responded: "It's not that the soldiers abused him, but that when he fled by himself, he panicked and got into the chicken coop...... Come, bring a basin of water. ”

Song Zhengyu didn't squint, and looked at Wu Zheng coldly, he really didn't look like a person who was to be punished.

Seeing that the water was fetched, Song Zhengyu was not humble, twisted left and right, shook off the guards who were pressing him, and washed himself.

"I don't take your favor." Song Zhengyu shook off the water in his hand and said.

Wu Zheng smiled and shook his head, "This king doesn't need your affection, he's just a dying man." It's just that this king really can't figure it out, does this king have such a big enmity with you? So much so that you have to kill this king at the cost of spending more than a year of your hard work to buy a forbidden army that you have co-opted? ”

Song Zhengyu sneered, "Wu Zheng, do you think there is no enmity between you and me? ”

"This king doesn't feel that there is a hatred, at least not as big a hatred as you live and die."

"Haha......." Song Zhengyu's demeanor became angry, "Song has been studying hard for more than 20 years, and because of your Wu Zheng, he was dismissed, dismissed, and exiled, so that he will never be used, and he is even more notorious in the community...... And thou sayest that thou hast no enmity with thee? Wu Zheng, I hate to eat your meat, Sulpi! ”

No matter how good Wu Zheng's temperament is, he is afraid that he can't stand it, and said in a deep voice: "Dismissal, dismissal, and exile are the price you should pay for secretly communicating with the Qing army and plotting to kill this king. ”

Song Zhengyu's face suddenly became strange, and he looked at Wu Zheng and said, "You actually think so?" ”

"Of course."

"It is said that you are also a scholar, and you have a reputation for showing off your talents?"

"Yes."

"Then do you think that one day when you return home, you will not return to your hometown, but will be pointed out by thousands of people, do you think life is better than death?"

Wu Zheng frowned, hesitated for a while, and said, "It will ......." ”

"You are a mere talent, you will think so, Song is one of the leaders of several societies and a person with a reputation in the south of the Yangtze River, and his reputation for half his life will be ruined because of you...... You say, "Is there a feud between you and me?" ”

Wu Zheng said sharply: "That's your own self-inflicted!" Besides, this cannot be a reason for you to surrender to the Qing court, no, you are not only surrendering, but colluding with foreigners, harming your compatriots, and attempting to rebel! ”

"Haha......." Song Zhengyu looked up to the sky and laughed, "It's just a matter of becoming a king and defeating a villain!" ”

Wu Zheng took a deep breath to calm himself down, don't be angry with such a person.

"Since you have talked about this, you should also know your fate, since the matter has failed, why don't you tell what you have done, and you will not be in vain for so long."

Song Zhengyu's face turned strange again, and he looked at Wu Zheng playfully, "If I tell the truth, can I avoid death?" ”

"Can't!"

"Then why do I say that?" Song Zhengyu sneered.

Ma Shiying scolded when she heard this, "Song Zhengyu, don't know what to do, if it weren't for the mercy of the prince, otherwise, Ma would only need a quarter of an hour to make you regret not dying early!" ”

Song Zhengyu frowned, "Ma Yaocao, you might as well try it to see if Song is a soft bone!" ”

Wu Zheng sighed secretly, she is a beautiful woman, but she is a thief. It's a good reader, and that's it. This belly of knowledge, a little spit out, is beneficial to the country and the people, but it is in the throat, and it can't be poured out!

Wu Zheng raised his hand to stop Ma Shiying from being tortured, not because Wu Zheng had mercy, but because he knew that Song Zhengyu was afraid that he was ready to die at this time.

He doesn't care if he dies, but he can't ask the person behind what he wants.

From the moment he learned that Xia Wanchun did not know that Song Zhengyu was secretly acting recklessly and collecting money, Wu Zheng realized that there must be someone behind Song Zhengyu, otherwise, with his unofficial and unpopular identity, it would not be easy to make trouble in the capital.

Besides, spending such a huge amount of money to buy a forbidden army, I'm afraid the purpose will not be just on yourself, after all, it is an unpredictable thing for you to enter Beijing, and it is even more unpredictable for Weifu to go to Beimen Bridge.

In other words, Song Zhengyu's original intention was not on himself, and it was an accident to intercept and kill himself, and it was an accident that Song Zhengyu was carried away by hatred.

Ma Shiying was attacked by Song Zhengyu and wanted to be punished, but Wu Zheng stopped him, so he was naturally angry, "The prince doesn't want to use him, right?" Rajah...... This kind of grace will not be used by those who will take revenge! ”

Wu Zheng smiled and said: "Lao Ma, you also overestimate the elegance of this king, this king's creed is that those who offend me will be punished, even if there is no one who reads in this world, he Song Zhengyu will definitely die!" ”

Ma Shiying breathed a sigh of relief, "Then the prince wants to ......?" ”

Wu Zheng looked at Song Zhengyu and said: "People fight for a breath, Buddha fights for a pillar of incense, you win, and you successfully smashed the king's desire to extract confessions...... Then the king will not ask. You, just die! ”

Needless to say, Song Zhengyu was surprised, and even Ma Shiying was surprised, this ...... Not going to ask?

Wu Zheng turned around after speaking, took two steps, and suddenly asked Ma Shiying: "Where is Song Zhengyu from?" Do you have any relatives at home? ”

Ma Shiying's eyes rolled, and he instantly realized, "Back to the prince's words, Song Zhengyu is a native of Huating County, Songjiang Prefecture, and his father is deceased, and he still has a widowed mother, a wife, and a son and a daughter. ”

Song Zhengyu's whole person was shocked, he stared at Wu Zheng deadly, "Wu Zheng, you ...... What are you doing? ”

Wu Zheng turned his back to him, "Tsk, it's still in the jurisdiction of this king...... Notify Huating County that Song Zhengyu defected to the enemy and treason, and was expelled according to the law! ”