Chapter 942 (True) My Name Butcher
Su Da Caizi is still useful!
Wang Ning'an didn't expect that Su Shi could get along with the children of the lower Cao Gang so quickly. After all, the existence of the Cao Gang was because the court had poor management and could not reach the power. When the official shipping company was established and the river yamen was rectified, it should be enough.
As long as there is no support from the bottom, relying on a few big leaders, some messy thieves will be fish that are out of the water and cannot become a climate.
Of course, we must also prevent the dog from jumping over the wall. If Su is broken, he will be embarrassed to see his younger sister when he goes back... After Wang Ning'an reads the secret report, he immediately arranges people to protect Su Shi.
After sending the person out, Wang Ning'an remembered again.
The world of Da Su curses people, you won’t even scold me!
Good you, a brave guy, wait, I will never forgive you in the future!
Wang Ning'an gritted his teeth and was full of resentment, so he had to spread it on the rebellious Cao Gang. He made a move and immediately attacked Suzhou from Huzhou and issued an order to Zhang Yun, requiring him to do his best to maintain local stability, especially to remove the residue of the Cao Gang and cut off the power of the Cao Gang in one fell swoop!
After receiving the order, Zhang Yun fell into silence for a long time... Since he saw Wang Ning'an's arrangement, he guessed that he didn't have many good days.
When he was a prisoner, he once imprisoned a very knowledgeable person. He often talked about ancient times. Zhang Yun heard that in ancient times, he used cruel officials who were used to decisively abandon them after being full of evil and had a bad reputation, and then changed to another person... After this battle, the Cao Gang was over, and perhaps it was his turn to die.
Strangely, Zhang Yun was not afraid, but felt relieved. He looked out through the window. Although he couldn't see anything, the lively sound could still hear the joy of the people. The rebels were defeated and their land was preserved... Can it be really saved?
Zhang Yun knew very well that if the King of Xiliang abandoned himself, it meant that he would compromise with the aristocratic family. It is very likely that the power of the aristocratic family would make a comeback... They must not be given a chance!'
Suddenly, Zhang Yun seemed to be crazy!
He rushed out of his residence and saw the prisoners escorting the streets. He shouted loudly, "Stop!"
The militia and the people were shocked and saw that it was Zhang Yun, so they hurriedly saluted.
"Greetings to the Lord of the House!"
Zhang Yun had a blue face and gritted his teeth. He suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the prisoner and said, "Why, I still want to treat them as old masters? Kill them all for me!"
"What?"
The soldiers and servants in charge were shocked.
"Sir, they all surrendered, and the killing of prisoners is unknown!"
Zhang Yun had red eyes and said angrily: "What should I do? You don't need to teach me and execute the orders, otherwise I will kill you!"
In desperation, the soldiers could only take the prisoners outside the city and lined up!
"I'm sorry, who told you to take a wrong step and betray the court!"
With his hands raised his sword, more than a dozen people in his head were cut.
Zhang Yun seemed unmoved and could only continue to chop down. Gradually, the human head was like a watermelon, rolling everywhere, and blood dyed the ground red. The whole scene was like the Shura hell... The people also became a little stunned from the initial excitement. They didn't even dare to look up at Zhang Yun, as if this living Bodhisattva who was no longer the land for them. Zhang Yun didn't care, but just kept urging him to start. In the end, the executioner changed dozens of strokes, and everyone's arms were swollen, and they really didn't have the strength to raise the machete.
Zhang Yun slowly walked to the remaining prisoners. Almost 3,000 people were killed just now, and less than 5,000 were left. These prisoners were trembling and curled up, waiting for the judgment of fate!
Zhang Yun took a breath, and the bloody smell stimulated his nostrils. He felt very uncomfortable and coughed twice.
"I can divide the land for you, make you become ordinary people, and live a good life!"
The captives were all stupid and didn't know what this one wanted to do.
Zhang Yun said slowly: "As long as you listen to me, you will find all the officials who have traded with the Cao Gang and cut them one by one. Also, those big families who have traded with the Cao Gang and cut them off for me... I will release you and give you land. If you falsely accused the common people and killed a civilian by mistake, I will slaughter all 5,000 of you and throw them into the river to feed the fish! Did you hear that?"
"ah!"
The prisoners were stunned for a long time and finally reacted.
The soldiers had long divided them into 50 people and escorted them to the rich merchants in the city and the yamen runners in the government.
The Cao Gang is so closely connected with the local government. Under the instinct of survival, all the prisoners were killed!
According to their memory, they found clerks and servants who had contact with the Cao Gang, and did not let go of any of them from the top officials of the yamen to ordinary people. More than 300 people were found in the Suzhou government office alone.
When they were brought to the court, the strong bloody smell made them almost dizzy, and many people burst into tears.
"Sir, please spare me!"
"Sir, we didn't do anything else!"
"We don't even recognize the people from the Cao Gang, it's unfair!"
...
Zhang Yun snorted, just waved his hand!
In an instant, no one could escape. Suzhou Prefecture, including Changzhou and Wuxian under its jurisdiction, more than 80% of the clerks were killed and almost slaughtered.
This is not the end. After being identified by the prisoners, the eight largest wealthy merchants in Suzhou were banned, and there were several large households, with more than twenty people. They were well-dressed and usually had the best, but at this moment, each one was more miserable than the other, and their faces were green!
"Mr. Zhang, please spare me! Please spare me!"
They kept begging, no difference from those sting officials, and even more timid!
Zhang Yun paused, and pointed at a row of militias and asked them to come!
"Go, do it, kill these people!"
The militia looked at each other and were all stupid.
"This, this... sir, the young man can't do it, so let the executioner come!"
Zhang Yun snorted, "You can't do it? But they can do it! Knock the bones and marrow, fish and meat, the silk on their bodies, the beautiful jade on their waists, and the concubines at home, all of them are exchanged for your blood and sweat! Don't you want fields? Don't you want a good life?"
"You won't kill them. In the future, you will change to an official and stand on the side of the aristocratic family again. You will also be a cow and a horse! You will also be a grandson for others! I, Zhang Yun, can help you for a while, but I can't help you for the rest of my life. If you don't do your best, don't think about living a good life!"
Zhang Yun's voice echoed, and the militia's face turned red and white... If it were on the battlefield, killing people might be nothing, but can a living person be put in front of him?
But Lord Zhang said, what can I do if I don’t take action?
It’s a matter of life or death!
"Brothers! Kill!"
Suddenly a young man rushed out, he held a knife and slashed the other person's head. He slashed his neck and slashed his head!
Blood squirted his face, and he screamed loudly at the top of his lungs, like a ghost!
The young man went crazy and kept swinging his sword until the other party did not move! The same was true for other militiamen. They screamed and slaughtered all the people from these wealthy families without any hesitation.
Killing them is not enough!
Zhang Yun asked all the militia to arrest all the landlords and gentry in their place. Those who own more than a thousand acres of fertile land will be killed without mercy. Those who are less than a thousand acres will be willing to withdraw from their excess land and can live a stable life.
Within just three days, the gentry and wealthy families in Suzhou were wiped out, and even some of the upper-middle landlords were killed. The yamen was empty, and the direct descendants of the aristocratic families were killed, leaving only some side houses to survive. Soon, they got a hoe and a shovel.
Sorry, if you want to eat, just go to work!
If you can't do it, you're not hungry!
Many petite ladies, ladies, young masters who have no hands on the water have been driven to the field. It was just the time to sow seeds and plant... These people have never done this. Their hands are worn out, their feet are bleeding, their faces are soaked, their shoulders are swollen, and their waists are broken. There is no need to describe the miserable spirit.
Faced with all this, Zhang Yun remained indifferent and felt no guilt at all.
He had a clear conscience and had to deal with everything he should deal with. In at least one or two decades, there was no need to worry about the aristocratic family making a comeback... If there was still a chance, he really wanted to go south to Hangzhou and continue to flatten the aristocratic family, which could be considered as fulfilling his promise to the people... It was a pity that he would never have a chance again.
Because Wang Ning'an's army finally arrived!
"I am incompetent! Please punish the prince."
Zhang Yun knelt straight in front of Wang Ning'an.
Wang Ning'an smiled angry, "You are guilty, where are you guilty? You have the ability! You are still very capable! Do you know how many memorials I have received to impeach you in the past few days?"
"I don't know the humble position!"
Wang Ning said with grips: "All 300 copies! And not counting the blood books and papers. What do they say about you? You have turned a good paradise on earth into a Shura hell, you have killed countless people, you are a butcher!"
"Awesome, it's so amazing. Now your name is more effective than this king. You don't dare to cry when you mention your child!"
Zhang Yun's temples were sweating, and he could hardly support it.
"Please punish me!"
"Punishment? Do you think you can get rid of it with one punishment? Do you know how many people want your head? The latest quotation is that your head is worth 1 million guan, which is 200,000 guan more than this king! You should be proud, now everyone knows that you are Butcher Zhang! If the news in Suzhou spreads, your name as the butcher will be known to everyone in the world, and everyone knows it! Awesome!"
Wang Ning'an jumped off his war horse, walked to Zhang Yun, and kicked him hard.
"Get out of here!"
Zhang Yun had no choice but to get up quickly and bow to stand.
Wang Ning'an whispered: "I can't protect you anymore. Do you still remember that warrant?"
Are you going to get out so soon? Zhang Jun nodded helplessly, feeling bitter, "Remember!"
"Okay, now I will give you two ways. First, go to sea immediately to avoid disaster. Maybe there is still a chance to survive. As for the second..."
"The second one?" Zhang Yun was stupid, "Is there another one?"
Wang Ning'an finally couldn't help but laughed, and patted his shoulder hard, "Go, go and meet Mr. Wang, he will make arrangements for you."
Chapter completed!