Chapter 645 645: Give me a decent way to die (Part 2) [Please vote]
This is something Shen Tang cannot understand.
Obviously I have saved my life and have the talent for cultivation. Isn’t it enough to live my own life well? Do I have to get involved? Shen Tang could see clearly that Miao Shu had a huge hatred for him, and he guessed that following Qiu Cheng she also had revenge intentions.
She managed to ignite Miao Shu's anger with a few words. She straightened up and asked sternly: "Shen Youli, you killed people and took wealth, committed unjust acts, and now you are still slandering the deceased's name after his death." , Are you really not afraid of provoking divine punishment?”
Several question marks appeared on Shen Tang’s forehead.
Xun Zhen pressed her thumb against the sword's grille, and the sword was slightly unsheathed.
But Shen Tang put one hand on his chin and waved the other hand at Xun Zhen, signaling him to calm down. Miao Shu's "impassioned speech" did not anger her, or even stir up a stir. Instead, she was mostly curious: "Did I kill people and take wealth? Did I commit an unjust act? Is this lady from the Miao family saying something very strange?" What a novel joke? How did you deduce this absurd conclusion?”
Didn’t you know that her reputation was so good that outsiders thought she was a bad person who was easy to bully? On the contrary, it was the things the Miao family did. Shen Tang really didn't know how his few words could be considered as slandering the deceased's posthumous name. It's okay anyway, let's find out.
"Shen Youli, you are very well!" Seeing that Shen Tang was still confident, Miao Shu's fingers trembled with hatred, and strands of horrible bloodshot eyes covered her eyes, "Have you killed any male members of the Miao family?"
Shen Tang replied casually: "Kill him."
Miao Shu asked again: "Did you seize the Miao family's land?"
Shen Tang said: "Yes."
Miao Shu asked again: "Did you seize the Miao family's property?"
Shen Tang said: "I copied it."
She recognized every item, but Shen Tang had a smile in his eyes.
She asked innocently: "Why don't you kill the men in your family who have committed many evil deeds and their crimes are too numerous to describe? Most of your family's property was taken by unfair means, why don't you seize it? After your family has done these things, why don't you confiscate the Miao family? Madam, it only took two years from the time the Miao family was raided until now. How can you go from having no foundation to opening up now? Dan Mansion, Gathering Literary Hearts, and Hiding Scholars, Not only are you talented, I think you have laid a solid foundation during your boudoir period. You are not an ordinary boudoir daughter. You really don’t know your family’s situation. How do you have the nerve to ask these three questions? Question, are you ashamed?”
Shen Tang’s words almost made Miao Shu angry. In her rage, she subconsciously ignored why Shen Tang was not surprised to see a female literary scholar, and even seemed to take it for granted.
"You——"
"What am I?"
Raise your hand [Suppress speech and seize sound].
Just enjoy the joy of being a dog with authority.
"When adults speak, just listen with your ears."
As soon as these words came out, Gong Xilai was amused.
Shen Tang opened his mouth and joked: "Gong Xiqiu, look at our girl's beautiful smile. She is not as bitter as the one in front of her. She is bitter and resentful, but she still hates the wrong person."
Gong Xiqiu: "I told you, that is my adopted sister."
Shen Tang is also stubborn: "What's yours is mine!"
The relationship is so strong, why can't we share a foster sister?
Miao Shu was so angry that the three corpse gods jumped.
However, even Qi Shan and the others did not dare to untie Shen Tang’s [Speech Speech and Seizing Sound], and Miao Shu naturally couldn’t.
“Be honest!”
Xun Ding pressed his spear on her shoulder. She couldn't even get up and fight Shen Tang. She could only listen to the devil's whisper.
Shen Tang looked into Miao Shu's eyes: "I actually know what you want to say by thinking about it with my buttocks. It's nothing more than how good your father is, how good your brothers are, how good your mother is, and how good your sisters are. Your father Okay? Then what if he set up a trap and ruined his family for the sake of more than ten acres of fertile land, knowing that it would be a disaster? What's going on? What's going on? What's wrong with setting up a trap to print money and almost squandering people's ancestral property? What's going on, forcing so many families to hang themselves in despair? What's even worse, a family of nine hanged themselves, and the weight broke the beam!"
“Nine people!”
Shen Tang made the sign of nine.
“The youngest is still in his infancy.”
"Your good father's masterpiece!"
Shen Tang clicked his tongue a few times, his expression showing undisguised disgust: "And your good brother. Do you want to say that your brother is romantic and talented? You My brother is willing to give up money? The tenant is complaining that the rent is too high and the seeds are too expensive. What's the matter with asking the tenant to give him a discount for sending his daughter to sleep in another house for a night? The young girl was raped? Nineteen people! The youngest is ten years old!"
She suppressed her anger and smiled angrily: "The youngest is ten years old! !”
“People who were trampled to death by horses in the street…”
“People who were crushed to death by driving cars…”
Shen Tang reluctantly dug out the junk memories.
"Also, I remember that you have a cousin who is responsible for running the business in Shiwu, right? He bought a beautiful slave from Shiwu when he was young. The slave gave birth to a daughter for him. This daughter He was born with skin as beautiful as snow, and even before he had hair, he was extremely beautiful, so your cousin scolded her every three days, beat her every five days, and even threatened her. A slave wanted to leave his daughter to his servants to be defiled in turn, forcing the slave to admit that she was the child of her affair. In the end, the slave couldn't bear to admit the crime, and was beaten to death by your uncle. He slept there the next day. Daughter becoming a concubine...Wow, is this story true? Is this something that can be said?"
Shen Tang thought he was reading a storybook.
No, this is wildness that cannot be written in words!
After the strange mood passed, Shen Tang said solemnly: "Yes, they are common people, untouchables, vagabonds, and hooligans. They have no power, no money, and no wealth. But none of them are better than your family. Those men are more qualified Alive? But they all died on the beam and under the horse's hooves! Because they are the father and brother who love you, should they be spared death? "
"I am pardoning you, the daughter of the Miao family, with the heart of a Bodhisattva!"
Miao Shu seemed to be tearing her eyes open, her eyes were full of hatred that she wanted to eat meat and bleed. They were also full of disbelief. She didn't believe Shen Tang at all. Every word said. She knew that her father and brother were not purely good people, but they couldn't do such evil things!
How many of these are framed by Shen Tang?
Shen Tang could see her thoughts at a glance. He sneered: "If you were reincarnated into the belly of your tenants, you would probably be abused as well. If you don't believe it, how can I still send you a letter? Believe it or not! Not to mention other things, your family has hidden thousands of tenants. You always know this about avoiding tax collection, right? Since you are an old rookie like Qiu Fumiyan, you should know the importance of land tax to the operation of a county."
Miao Shu's expression changed slightly.
Shen Tang hummed: "Oh, I really know."
I know, but I don't care, it's natural.
The arrogance in the bones can overflow.
As he said that, Shen Tang became angry again.
"Qiu Wenyan, that old rookie, is not only poor in strength, he also has a bad taste in people. How dare he use a counselor who will indulge his own hidden tenants? He is not afraid of the three melons, two dates, pots and pans that he has worked so hard to capture. Are you going to move away?"
Xun Ding and the others were dumbfounded.
They didn’t expect Shen Tang to curse in so many ways.
If it were someone else, wouldn’t you be ashamed to hide in the cracks of the ground?
Finally, Shen Tang made a serious conclusion: "Miao family lady, from your standpoint, it is normal for you to hate me and want to kill me! Hate boldly, think boldly! Daydream Don’t be ridiculous! Maybe your dream will come true?
Shen Tang's tone suddenly became harsh.
"If you want to kill me, I won't let you go. This is only natural. It's only because you are not as skilled as others and have become a prisoner!"
There is a gap between Shen Tang and Miao Shu. hatred.
This is not as simple as a life.
Therefore, Miao Shu was destined to be unable to be used by her. Since there was no possibility of verbal influence, she could only be asked to go on her way.
Shen Tang glanced at Miao Shu indifferently.
That pretty young face was red with anger, and showed no sign of remorse or shame. Most likely, he was still feeling injustice for his father, brother, and clan members. Shen Tang could understand, but he also felt sad, sad for those lives that had no future.
Their lives are so despised.
But it is obviously a human life!
"Hanzhang, Qiu Wenyan and others should be cold for a while."
Shen Tang raised his hand to push down the frizzy and mischievous hair, skillfully changed his expression, and used the most lively expression to send Miao Shu an invitation from the King of Hell, "After all, she is also a literary scholar with a scholar's way. She should have a scholar. Character. As the saying goes, "A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated." We don't have the habit of abusing prisoners. You can give her a decent death and return her body. Qiu Wenyan, after all, a husband and a wife can be a monarch and a minister."
At the last sentence, she chuckled: "Qiu Wenyan, this old rookie - is not only incompetent, he is also lustful!"< br>
Xun Zhen saluted and accepted the errand: "Wei."
A decent way to die is nothing more than white silk and poisonous wine.
However, there is one more thing for literary scholars.
Xun Zhen asked her eldest son: "Where is her sword?"
Killing oneself with a sword is the most honorable way to die for a scribe who is defeated and captured but is unwilling or unable to surrender.
Xun Ding: "No."
Miao Shu didn't have a sword either.
Xun Zhen looked at Miao Shu who could not move. Knowing that the effect of her [Suppression of Speech and Seizing of Sound] was still there, she kindly asked her: "Would you like to borrow my sword to help you on your way to martyrdom? What if? If you agree, just nod. If you don’t agree, just shake your head.”
Miao Shu neither nodded nor shook her head.
She just spat at Xun Zhen.
But with Xun Ding here, it will naturally not succeed.
Xun Zhen was not surprised. She took back the sword she handed out and helped Miao Shu make a choice. She said to Xun Ding: "Poison wine!" The throat is sealed, but for literary scholars whose bodies have been tempered by the energy of heaven and earth, although an ordinary dose can cause death, the death process will be prolonged, making people feel the pain of death while they are awake.
Xun Ding Kuhaha did it.
After a bottle of poisonous wine, Miao Shu also gained freedom. She bent over in pain, covering her throat with both hands in an attempt to dig something out. Her fingers stimulated her throat, causing cramps and nausea, but the spit she spat out was mixed with more and more blood. The severe pain spread from her lower abdomen to her limbs, making her forget to pick her throat. Maybe it was strong hatred, maybe it was a strong desire to survive...
She forcibly broke through Shen Tang's [Speech Suppression and Sound Seizing].
The conference hall is separated by a wall.
A hoarse and shrill curse spread throughout the mansion.
"Shen Youli, you will not die well!"
Shen Tangfeng Qingyundan: "Oh, but everyone will die."
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< br> My title, I forgot to finish it in a hurry
The one who forced his wife to admit cheating? There is a historical prototype for marrying a daughter as a concubine. I was shocked when I first learned about it. Σ(⊙▽⊙&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;quot;aThis is What can people do?
The prototype is Kong Yanzhou, a treasonous general in the Southern Song Dynasty who invested money in gold, and was also popularized by his friends.
(End of this chapter)