Chapter 480: Jizhou Strategy (22)
However, when Xin Ping was sorting out the list of fallen soldiers, after seeing Meng Dai's name, he couldn't help but feel infinite emotion. Meng Dai has been friends with him for a long time, and his friendship is not shallow, but he didn't expect to die here. Remembering that Meng Dai was addicted to alcohol during his lifetime, he ordered him to say left and right: "And I took out all the fine wine I had in my possession, and went to sacrifice General Meng for me." ”
After the order, Xin Ping always felt as if he had missed something. After thinking about it carefully several times, it suddenly dawned on me and remembered the trial. Immediately shouted that it was not good, and hurriedly sent someone to come, saying, "Hurry up and go to the forward camp and ask if the interrogator is there?" ”
After the soldiers went, Xin Ping picked up the list of the dead on the desk and slowly opened it. Sure enough, in the list of the former battalion's dead, Xianqiao's name appeared very strikingly, and the word missing was written below his name. I guess I can't see anyone alive or dead.
Xin Ping had no luck in his heart, and looked up to the sky and sighed: "Bitter, how can this be explained to Zhengnan!" He was angry for Xu Yu and sent him to the forward camp to suffer a little, but he never expected to harm his life. It was just the sudden outbreak of the war, Yan Liang and Wen Chou died, and the front battalion was defeated like a mountain, which caused things to get out of control.
Thinking that he had unintentionally killed his son-in-law, Xin Ping also had a big headache. After thinking about it, he still sent someone to invite Xu You.
As soon as Xu Yu came, Xin Ping said so. When Xu You heard this, he was also stunned. What's going on?,I can't think of it at all.,It's so unexpected.。 After all, he is also a resourceful person, and after being shocked, he immediately twisted his beard and thought about countermeasures. Judging the death of the son-in-law, it's strange if you don't get mad. He is an important minister in Jizhou, and he has held power for many years, if there is nothing to do in the trial, it is fine, but once the trial is dead, his own means cannot be concealed. Even if you deny it in every possible way, if he insists on believing that you are the murderer behind the scenes, you can't.
Xin Ping saw that Xu You didn't say a word for a long time, and he was also anxious in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Ziyuan has a strategy?" In the battle where the two sons of Zhengnan were all killed, he was afraid that he was already angry in Wei County. ”
When Xu You heard this, he was shocked again, how could he judge that the two sons of Zhengnan were dead? After thinking for a while, Xu Yu sighed and said, "Zhongzhi, I can't do anything, but let's see what happens to Zhengnan." "Is there any way, do you take the initiative to admit your mistakes and confess? It's impossible, and you have to be hard to the end if you kill it. In this way, when the trial is crazy, they can also find the lord Yuan Shao to ease up.
If the trial has not made a move, they will first admit that they did it themselves, and this trial will not only retaliate unscrupulously, but no one in Jizhou will sympathize with them from top to bottom. will only think that they deserve it.
Xin Ping thought about it carefully, and felt that it could only be like this for the time being. After sending Xu You away, Xin Ping was also frowning and sighing. He fought with the judge, and it was still within a controllable range, but now that someone has died, it will not end well. At that time, I don't know how to use the power of the trial.
Xin Ping was not wrong, only a few days later, the trial and match were clearly investigated in Wei County. Although there is no conclusive evidence that it is Xin Ping and Xu Yu's hand. But after Xu Yu visited Xin Ping, Xin Ping suggested that the lord change his guard, and the battalion where his own Qiao Er was located happened to be under the command of Meng Dai, the former camp town general, and Meng Dai happened to be a friend of Xin Ping! Do you still need to say the subtlety in the middle?
Thinking that he was just arresting a Xu Jiazi who broke the law, which led to the death of his beloved son, and that Xu Jiazi was able to get out of the house and was at ease outside, the evil fire in the heart of the judge rose.
Together, those evil thoughts will never linger again. Judging the heart and saying, you can rest assured, your father will avenge you for the wrong. Thinking that Meng Dai was dead, he thought about it again, and it was cheap for you to go.
Since Xu Wulang was released by Yuan Tan, he didn't dare to find trouble for himself anymore when he saw that he was judged, and he was honest for a while and relapsed again. was coaxed and teased by those prodigals when he was messing around, and he was a teenager, so he inevitably talked about some idle things between Yuan Tan and the trial. The crowd had never heard of it, but they praised him even more when they heard it. Xu Wulang unconsciously only said how powerful he was, and he didn't put the trial in his eyes between words.
On this day, Xu Wulang and a group of people were talking nonsense on the top of the high-rise building, and when it came to the place of rise, they were even more foaming at the white foam, dancing with their hands. was smuggling his opinion, and suddenly a yellow-faced man came up downstairs, his broom eyebrows flew obliquely into his temples, and his copper bell eyes were full of fierce light. The scarf was short and brown, and his mind was slightly open, and after he went upstairs, he turned his eyes and shouted: "Which one is Xu Wulang!" ”
That Xu Wulang was talking about it, and was suddenly interrupted by a loud shout like thunder, he turned around unhappily, and after seeing this big man, he was afraid in his heart, and then thought, there are so many people, what am I afraid of? But he couldn't weaken his own momentum in public and fall into fame. So he separated the people, stood up, put on a lofty posture, squinted his eyes and said: "So-and-so, who are you, what are you looking for?" ”
Seeing him stand up, the big man asked, "Are you that Xu Wulang?" After seeing him nod, he laughed cruelly, grabbed Xu Wulang in one step, grabbed his shirt, and lifted him high as if he were a chicken. With just one stroke, he slammed it to the ground.
Then he took out a boning knife from behind his back, stepped on Xu Wulang's chest, looked at Xu Wulang who was struggling by himself, and shouted: "The surname is Xu, do you remember Niujia Village outside the city?" Your grandfather Niu Er came to take revenge! After speaking, he raised his knife and fell, only to hear a miserable scream, Xu Wulang was silent, and died tragically on the spot.
In just a few breaths, Xu Wulang, who was still pointing fingers and high-spirited just now, died, like an animal being slaughtered on the street. Everyone's faces were pale, and they didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that a slight breath would provoke the murderer in front of them.
The man who called himself Niu Er killed Xu Wulang, methodically wiped the blood stains on the knife on Xu Wulang's clothes, and then smiled at everyone, and then said: "But with you and others, you dare to deny the world's figures?" I don't know what to say! With that, he turned and walked away.
It wasn't until the man walked away that the tall building seemed to be alive, and suddenly there was an uproar. Those who shouted, scolded the shopkeepers, and scurried around, and suddenly there was a mess.
By the time the city patrol came, it had been a long time. After the gossip of everyone at the scene, the captain patrolling the city characterized the incident as revenge. As for Niujia Village outside the city, he had also heard of it. The specific situation is that the government needs to send someone to Niujia Village to find out. It was not his duty. So he didn't care.
Xu Wulang died, and there was just one more thing to talk about after tea and dinner in the city, but the Xu family was turned upside down.