This is a premise, Lord Dong, you agree to this and recognize this premise, so we can say something else.

This is to illustrate the position of Ma Qing and other soldiers.

And Ma Qing next, he changed his words and expressed another meaning.

Although we will not submit to you, but Lord Dong, you are so good to us, and we are ordered to obey your orders, then at least during this time, our lives will be sold to you. We won't discount your orders - this is just a show of attitude.

The position is clear, and the attitude is clear.

So Dong Ce immediately looked up at this seemingly rough man. can express his attitude and position in such a short period of time, with such a few words, this man's heart is definitely completely different from his appearance, and his reaction is fast enough, and his eloquence is also good.

The most important thing is that Ma Qing has a good grasp of proportion, although he rejected Dong Ce's solicitation that he had just shown a little sign, it would not make Dong Ce resentful and dissatisfied.

"Your name is Ma Qing, right?"

Dong Ce asked with a smile.

"Yes, the next official is Ma Qing."

"You're good." Dong Ce praised him, patted him on the shoulder, and then greeted him loudly: "Come and get your clothes, don't stand stupidly." ”

In fact, at this stage, Dong Ce is already quite satisfied. Give these soldiers who are not weak enough to eat, change them with clothes and weapons, give them respect and encouragement, and believe that under their own command, they will have a greater role and stronger combat effectiveness!

When the soldiers had changed into new clothes, Dong Ce changed their weapons again.

Over there, the pigs were also killed, and Dong Ce asked a few family members to knock on the door that was quite close to the city wall and looked like a big family. Knowing that the thieves were coming, the people in the city closed their homes, and after watching for a while, they knocked on the door, and then the family members said what they wanted to do - borrow your kitchen at home for a use, of course, we will not use it in vain, give money.

That family is not the top big family in the county, but at least it is above average, three or four into the big courtyard, dozens or hundreds of people in the family, they don't care about this little money, and it is a local gentry family, they have always looked down on soldiers, and at the moment they are impatient to scold these soldiers outside the door. If it was Zhu Dong's subordinates, he would not dare to offend this person, and he would admit it after being scolded. But Dong Ce's family members are not vegetarians, and their faces changed at the moment.

The leader is Dong Yongzhen, this guy is ferocious, seeing that the subordinate who came out to speak was about to close the door, he sneered and kicked the door hard. His feet were so strong that he kicked up, and the heavy wooden door, which looked like it was also made of fine wood, suddenly slammed into the door. Where did the servant who closed the door behind him think that the soldier in front of him would suddenly make a move? Caught off guard, he was slapped in the face by the wooden door, this time it was ruthless enough, the bridge of his nose was also broken, and his upper and lower lips were smashed heavily on the gums, which had become two pieces of rotten flesh, and there were not a few teeth left.

If it was just like that, it would just look miserable, not fatal, but the problem was that the wooden door also hit his head. His head was hit, and there was a bang, and before he could say a word, the whole person was hit on the ground hard, and the back of his head hit the blue brick ground again, and his forehead and the back of his head were a blur of flesh and blood.

This time, I'm afraid that if I don't die, I will become a fool.

The other servants were all stunned, looking at Dong Yongzhen blankly, none of them expected that this military man would be so bold and arrogant. Our master, but he has a reputation for showing talent, and he doesn't have to kneel when he sees the county master. Who in Surri took the soldiers who defended the city in their eyes? It's not unheard of when walking on the road to provoke and scold the last two sentences, which soldier dares to talk back?

It's just that today, why are you so bold?

"Look at your mother!"

Dong Yongzhen scolded fiercely, pushed the door in directly, kicked the person who fainted to death on the ground, and then beckoned: "Come, come in." ”

After he entered the door, he looked around a few times, and smiled: "This house is quite big, so many people eat, and the pot is not small, so it happens to be used by us." ”

A few servants hesitated, but seemed to stop, and gave Dong Yongzhen a fierce look, and they all shrank back a few steps, and no one dared to speak.

"What's going on?"

A middle-aged scribe came out of the second gate, about forty years old, wearing a brocade robe, and there was this little guy behind him, he glanced at Dong Yongzhen and the others, his face showed a trace of disgust unabashedly, and he asked with a frown.

A servant leaned up and whispered a few words in his ear. Needless to say, he would definitely not say that they were not, and he must have put the blame on Dong Yongzhen. Dong Yongzhen didn't care, just hugged his arms and sneered.

When the middle-aged scribe heard this, he said angrily: "You pickled soldiers, you dare to make trouble in my mansion!" Do you know who I am? ”

He pointed at Dong Yongzhen and sneered: "I see that you have a little strength to break one of your own arms, and I will not pursue today's matter." And you, each of you kneels down and kowtows thirty times, and that's it. Otherwise, I will report to the county lord and put you all in prison, and when the time comes, you will regret it! ”

Dong Yongzhen was about to speak, when suddenly a clear voice came from outside the gate: "If it weren't for these pickled soldiers guarding outside, you would have been chopped off by a thief by now. ”

While speaking, Dong Ce walked in slowly.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged scribe stared at Dong Ce and asked, suddenly feeling bad in his heart.

This young man may have a background, if the official position is not small, then today's matter, I am afraid that it will not be easy to deal with.

"This official Dong Ce." Dong Ce said lightly: "The soldiers are working hard to defend the city, and they haven't gotten any hot food to eat after the wind blew all night, knocking on the door and asking your house for an excuse to cook, shouldn't it?" Your evil slaves, not only do not borrow, but they hurt others, and these people are cheap to kill. We are soldiers, but we are not lowly......"

"Joke!" The middle-aged scribe sneered: "You are not lowly who ......"

He couldn't say the last two words after all, because he saw Dong Ce's eyes. This young man's eyes were full of cold murderous aura that couldn't be hidden!

He stared at the middle-aged scribe and said word by word: "Do you believe it or not, if you dare to say a word, I will tie up your whole family, hang it on the city wall, and let you guard the city?" ”

The middle-aged scribe shuddered violently, and a strong fear appeared in his heart, and he felt that this young man was definitely doing what he said. He only felt like his heart had been pressed on a big stone, full of anger and grievance - why, they were just a group of military men, why were they so domineering?

But after all, he never dared to say a word again.

"We are here, just to borrow a pot and use some firewood, rice, oil and salt, these things, the official will buy them with silver, and will not take advantage of you."

Dong Ce threw a small ingot of silver on the ground and said lightly: "It's enough to buy your kitchen." ”

After speaking, Dong Ce turned around and left, Dong Yongzhen snorted coldly, glanced at the middle-aged scribe, and walked in with two butchers and a few subordinates swaggering.

The middle-aged scribe lowered his head, his eyes full of resentment.

A moment later, a small servant slipped out of the back door of the house and went straight to the county office.

A quarter of an hour later, in the middle of the Lord Bo Yazhong, Li Keshou looked at the words written on the paper in his hand, and his face was very strange.

"You go back first." He said to the little guy with a pleasant face: "This matter, this official will deal with it." "Yes!" The little guy thanked him, saluted, and went out. The look on Li Keshou's face immediately became cold, he knocked lightly on the edge of the table, and sneered in a low voice: "The surname Liu, you really provoke everyone, for the sake of the pot, can you do it?" Is this person you can afford to mess with? Will people be sent to prison for punishment? Wait, I'm afraid that someone will kill you first. ”

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