"I can't imagine that this guy is really hard, what does the general plan to do with him?"

Li Xin happened to witness the scene of Li Shuangcai and Cao Zhaoji fighting, and his desperate posture was difficult to associate with the submissive appearance outside Dongchang Mansion before.

"This person set fire to the city wall of Dongchang, which is a great achievement, and if he is carried down, he will be injured and healed, so that he will be raised..."

The auxiliary soldiers of the Three Guards Army had already stepped forward and carried Li Shuangcai, who had fainted, down.

"Master Jun, this, this is our big leader, no, no, it's the anti-thief leader... Cao Zhaoji..."

Li Xin was surprised, it turned out that the person who was trembling with Li Shuangcai was the leader of the anti-thieves in this city, but somehow he was entangled by Li Shuangcai alone.

"Tie up, tomorrow's public trial..."

……

Li Shuangcai had a dream, in which he cut off Cao Zhaoji's head with a knife, and presented his hands to the Marquis of Daming Town, who was overjoyed and promised to be crowned an official, but when he saw the head, he was furious. Li Shuangcai hurriedly checked in shock, where is the head of Cao Zhaoji's forehead, it is clearly the head of the prefect who has been dead for many days, black and smelly...

Li Shuangcai begged for mercy, but he still couldn't get off, and was dragged to the mass grave, but when he heard the big knife waving in the back of his head, he couldn't help but look back, and the executioner's face was blooming with a cruel smile, which was clearly Cao Zhaoji's face.

With the knife in his hand, Li Shuangcai felt that the world was suddenly quiet, and he even hallucinated, because he heard the sound of the painting, and this soft voice was something he would never forget for the rest of his life.

The closed eyes slowly opened, and the eyes gradually turned from blurry to clear, and a delicate face was painted in front of them.

Li Shuangcai smiled bitterly, this is not an illusion, I think I have already arrived at the underworld. He closed his eyes weakly, but after thinking about it, no, even if he went to the underworld, he had to deal with the bull head and horse face, how could he still see the painting? Li Shuangcai suddenly opened his eyes again and sat up with his body free.

I saw that it was really the painting sitting on the bed next to him, looking at him with a complicated expression.

"You, didn't you jump to death?"

Unexpectedly, Hua'er also asked lightly: "Aren't you also fighting the fire oil?" ”

Li Shuangcai suddenly realized that he should come to the painting like himself, and experienced a very lucky encounter and could not die. Speaking of Li Shuangcai, it was also lucky, when he threw himself on the pile of oil jar, but he never imagined that the top jar was empty, so the torch in his hand did not ignite the oil in his hand. After Li Shuangcai's body smashed on the altar pile, he couldn't hold back the momentum, so he rolled straight to the city, and there was a real jar containing fire oil at the bottom that was crushed, and the torch happened to fall, which ignited the fire oil and ignited an uncontrollable fire.

Coincidentally, there was a pile of sandbags under the place where Li Shuangcai fell from the city, so he escaped one disaster after another, and then escaped unscathed.

Li Shuangcai looked at the painting in front of him, he should have hated her, but he couldn't hate her anyway, but he didn't want to see her again.

At the moment when Hua'er jumped from the city, Li Shuangcai witnessed the tragic scene on the sandbags piled up on the city wall, and perhaps it was because of this that he vowed to take Cao Zhaoji's life after meeting him. Li Shuangcai found a desperate fact from the determination of the painting, he Li Shuangcai is just a mud leg, and he is a thief, even if he is the internal response of the official army, in her eyes, he is not half a point different from those thieves.

Li Shuangcai also realized that Hua'er's whistle-blowing was not unknown under coercion and temptation, maybe it was done on his own initiative, and the person who did it was just that he was no different from those thieves, so he would inevitably be punished by Cao Zhaoji, and no matter who was killed in the fight, she could be regarded as avenging a little revenge for her lord and young lady.

As soon as he thought of this, Li Shuangcai only felt that his heart was so cold that he could turn water into ice, but then he thought that he was just a hot picker with a shaved head, and it was not inappropriate for others to do this. Did she ever feel half safe again? In her eyes, she was just a thief at that time...

But what's in front of you? Dongchang Mansion was recovered by the official army, she should go to his young lady and talent, how can she still stay by her side, a thief?

"You, you're not looking for your young lady? What are you doing guarding me? ”

Unexpectedly, it was okay not to ask, but when she asked, she cried instead.

"The official army recovered the city of Dongchang Mansion and found that Miss She, she had committed suicide by hanging from the beam..."

Li Shuangcai thought about it, he was occupied by thieves, he was already out of moderation, and he insulted his ancestors, where would he have the face to go back to his hometown to face the clansmen? It's better to die clean... He glanced at the painting of pear blossoms with rain beside him, opened his mouth, and finally asked: "Then, what are you going to do?" ”

Who knew that the painting did not answer and asked: "You, don't you hate me." I, I almost hurt you..."

Li Shuangcai's head shook like a merchant's drum, "Don't hate, don't hate... Why should I hate you? Even if you put me in your place, you won't believe the truth of a thief in a few words..."

But Hua'er's answer was unexpected by Li Shuangcai.

"If I say, what if I believe it?"

Li Shuangcai felt a little confused for a while, and couldn't understand the meaning of the painting's words. But suddenly I heard a shout outside the house: "The Marquis of Zhenju is trying Cao Zhaoji, the Marquis of Zhenju is trying Cao Zhaoji..."

How is it? The Marquis of Zhenyu wants to try Cao Zhaoji? This bustle can't be missed...

"I'm going to see the Marquis of Zhenju, the public trial, the public trial Cao Zhaoji, you, are you going?"

The painting replied: "It's all men getting together, what am I going to do?" ”

Li Shuangcai suddenly didn't think about it anymore, regardless of the weakness he had just woken up, he jumped out of bed, and hurriedly went out to see Cao Zhaoji, the prince of the town...

The scene of Cao Zhaoji's trial was set up in a large open space outside the prefect's yamen, and when he went out, he saw a sea of people everywhere. Li Shuangcai found out that he was placed by the official army in the prefect's yamen to raise him, and his heart was inexplicably moved, this town captive marquis is really a person of faith.

"Fathers and fellow villagers, I am Li Xin, the marquis of the Ming Dynasty..."

"The Marquis of Zhenyu is mighty..."

"The Great General is mighty..."

The people of Dongchang Mansion, the name of the Marquis of Zhenyu, have not heard of it, but the general Li Xin has long been like thunder, and the storytelling allegro compiled by the Beijing Division has long been passed along the canal along with the traders from all over the country, and the streets and alleys of this place are already familiar to both young and old. In addition, Li Xin personally led his troops to recover Dongchang Mansion, defeated the thieves, and captured the first evil Cao Zhaoji.

The people were bitter by Cao Zhaoji, and they were naturally grateful to Li Xin who caught him.

"The Ming army is mighty..."

I don't know who took the lead in shouting, and the people shouted in unison, and in an instant, the mountains shook like the ground, and the city reverberated with "Ming Army might"...

Li Xin stood on a temporary high platform, letting the people cheer and vent...

"Bring up the thief's leader, Cao Zhaoji..."

After giving an order, I saw Cao Zhaoji like a defeated rooster being lifted on the high platform, kneeling on Li Xinzhi's side, his head was so low that it almost touched his chest, where was there still half a big leader's posture. The difference between one day and the difference is thousands of miles.

"Kill Cao Zhaoji... Kill Cao Zhaoji..."

The people were in a riot all of a sudden, shouting to kill Cao Zhaoji... For a while, the stones and the earth all came up, almost hitting Li Xin, who was standing beside Cao Zhaoji.

Li Xin waited for the people to vent their hustle and bustle a little, and then pressed his hands weakly.

"Fathers and fellow villagers, be quiet... Today is for everyone to complain and take revenge..."At the same time, Li Xin turned around and pointed to the bookstore sitting behind the long table behind him, and said to the people: "After Cao Zhaoji entered the city of Dongchang, he did evil, and it was difficult to write, but the people have accusations, and the bookstore behind me will record them one by one, and with this record, I can obtain the qualification to cut a knife in person at the time of execution..."

Many of the people in the city were ruined because Cao Zhaoji recruited He Yilong from the Fifth Battalion of Gezuo, and their families were ruined, their property was robbed of countless people, and the women were even more ravaged. Therefore, the people were eager to eat their flesh raw, and when they heard Li Xin say this, they immediately burst into bursts of cheers.

Li Shuangcai, who was watching the lively people, found that just when the Marquis of Zhenyu announced that no one could cut him, this once invincible leader was trembling constantly. However, he did not have any sense of happiness and revenge, and even sympathized with the great leader, he was just a struggling man, but he was unlucky to meet the marquis of Zhen. In this great future, whether it is an official or a thief, who does not have innocent people's lives in their hands?

Looking at Cao Zhaoji, who was tried on the stage, Li Shuangcai was able to have a sense of excitement, and he had to admit that if he hadn't had the scene of last night's whistle-blowing and jumping to the city, he would definitely be happy at the moment, happy for Cao Zhaoji, a great villain, and proud of his imminent promotion and fortune. But now, it was really strange that these things were not interested in his heart, and he tilted his head and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't understand why.

Looking at Cao Zhaoji, who was tried on the stage, Li Shuangcai was able to have a sense of excitement, and he had to admit that if he hadn't had the scene of last night's whistle-blowing and jumping to the city, he would definitely be happy at the moment, happy for Cao Zhaoji, a great villain, and proud of his imminent promotion and fortune. But now, it was really strange that these things were not interested in his heart, and he tilted his head and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't understand why.

Looking at Cao Zhaoji, who was tried on the stage, Li Shuangcai was able to have a sense of excitement, and he had to admit that if he hadn't had the scene of last night's whistle-blowing and jumping to the city, he would definitely be happy at the moment, happy for Cao Zhaoji, a great villain, and proud of his imminent promotion and fortune. But now, it was really strange that these things were not interested in his heart, and he tilted his head and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't understand why.

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