Chapter 45 Catching Bandits and Dismissing County Magistrate

The swords and shadows on the Dragon Lake, and Wang Bian and Wa Fan fought on a boat. Everyone stared at the ship. The boat swayed in the lake, and He Li was even more worried that the king would pass through the battlefield, even if he learned from Di Qing and practiced swords with Zhang Yi. It's only been more than half a year. Na Wafan has been on the battlefield for a long time, and it is obvious that the king is in a slight situation

The ship was still unstable, so Wa Fan waved his knife and looked at the king. The king stepped back two steps and was almost forced to the bow by Wa Fan. Everyone's hearts were raised to their throats, and they dared not come out.

He Li bowl wanted to go over to help. As soon as he remembered, he jumped back to the boat. One more person around him pulled him. Looking back, it was Zhang Yi. Zhang Yi was holding his beard and holding his neck to watch the king fight with Wa Fan.

Just as He Libo made a mistake in his eyes, he only heard the sound of a crisp sword knocking. When He Libo turned his head, the short sword next to the king had been cut in half of Wa Fan's big knife.

Then Zhang Yi frowned. Where did the king throw the swordsmanship he taught? No wonder Zhang Yi frowned. The king waved his sword like a gangster waving a large knife, and cut it up and down, left and right. However, his move was still effective, and Wa Fan began to retreat in a small boat.

When Wa Fan first saw Wang's side jump on the boat, he knew that Wang's side could never spare him. The sword had been pulled out and there was no way to take it back. He was also dead. He was experienced. Seeing that Wang's side was holding a short sword, he had an advantage in the length of his big knife. He saw that the king's side jumped on the boat and had not yet stood firm, so he waved his knife and cut the king's side to force the king's side back. Find a chance to rush out of the road just now.

Who knew that the two styles of the king were good at the first, flashing and moving. If he was forced to retreat, but as soon as he stood firm, he held the sword and turned into a sword. If you cut, you cut me, I would cut. The sword next to the king was a sword that cut iron like mud. The two blades touched each other and the crisp Wafan's knife was damaged. Half of the damaged pieces were swirling and fell into the lake to stir up splashes. Weapons. The length advantage is immediately gone.

The king was like a little tiger. The tiger rushed to Wa Fan at once. He finally had the upper hand and was already holding his breath. He was just pressed by Wa Fan again. As soon as he got on the broken boat, he stood unsteadily and almost made Wa Fan cut into the water. He was even more angry, and he didn't care about swordsmanship.

Who can't cut people? I also cut people out in those years. He stared at his teeth. Wa Fanxin said, "Run" and turned around to forget to jump in the lake. When he turned, the king quickly jumped forward, with his arms stretched out and his hands clenched. The man flew up and inserted the sword into Wa Fan through his heart.

The soldier shouted loudly. The king saw that the sword was pierced by Wa Fan. His center of gravity was also completely forward. He put an elbow against Wa Fan's body and pulled out the sword sideways. Then he did not lie on Wa Fan's body. He turned around and staggered two steps. The boat shook again. Wa Fan was pierced by the king's sword, and it became a human cushion and was seated under the buttocks by the king.

Even He Lihou couldn't help laughing at the last two, not to mention the soldiers. Zhang Yi touched his forehead and worried. What was the trick next to the king?

Wang stood up, looked back, and looked at Zhang Yi's expression. He also wanted to be happy. Just now, he saw that Wa Fan was going to run. Originally, there were two types of swordsmen, splitting swords and turning over swords. Now I think about using those two styles immediately, but at that time, I was stuck for a moment, and I suddenly remembered that the fish leap in volleyball to save the ball, so even people Jump out with a sword.

He smiled twice and immediately ordered He Libo to search for Wa Fan's body. He Libo found the carry-on silver and one-point recruitment letter. Wang Zong took a look and put it in his arms, also known as he took the soldiers to search for Longhu Villa. He took a team back to the government office to interrogate Nan Jifeng.

On a boat on the lake, two or three soldiers on the week looked at the Changxian magistrate with weak legs and feet, pale face, and eyes straight at Wa Fan's body. The abnormality next to the king was surprised by the county magistrate. He killed Wa Fan so simply and neatly. Di Qing's business is not over. He sees that this boy is out of sight. Is it time to settle with him next? Especially the Zhao'anshu, the white and black characters of a hundred taels of silver, were killing themselves. I want to say what the king says about the hidden rules. Or it can be a fluke.

It seems easier for Nan Jifeng to get it. In fact, it is not necessarily. Many things have cause and effect

Just like Wa Fan persuaded you to make yourself king, Wa Fan knew that he was not as prestigious as you. If it hadn't been for Di Qing in the end, Wa Fan would have been above ten thousand people under one person. Nan Jifeng fled for his life. Wa Fan originally wanted to use the name of him as the son of Nong Zhigao to revitalize the Great Southern Kingdom. At that time, Nan Jifeng was only a child of thirteen or fourteen. Naturally, I listen to everything. But now, Nan Jifeng is 20 years old, and he is no longer as respectful to him as a child.

Nan Jifeng also has a pimple in his heart. He has been disheartened for a long time. Whether it is Jiaozhi or the Song Dynasty, he can't tolerate him anywhere. Even if he is on the contrary, he is powerless. Who do you expect these dozens of bandits to oppose? Grandpa died of Jiaozhi, his father died in the Song Dynasty, and he is like a puppet led by Wa Fan. What else can he do? Zhao Annan Jifeng did not do it, but the Jiaozhi next to the king was in the weakness of Nan Jifeng. For the first time, he made his own decision to return to Andezhou.

Wa Fan's Ruyi calculation was broken by Nan Jifeng, which was also annoyed. But at that time, his fellow villagers could not clearly oppose Nan Jifeng. Seeing that everyone's birds and beasts were scattered, he simply took Nan Jifeng to exchange silver for self-protection. I didn't think that the king would quit, and the teacher's hatred had been angry for a long time. When he saw Wa Fan selling his lord for glory, all his anger was on him. It's useless for the dead to understand it again.

But Nan Jifeng, a living person, is being tied up and kneeling in the county government hall. It's also a thought of knowing it, and it's simply expressionless.

The king sat on the seat of the county magistrate, drinking tea and chatting with the ward. It seemed that there was no Nan Jifeng in the hall.

He observed Nan Jifeng while chatting. This man is about 1.7 meters tall, black and thin. But the black is not as black as Bao Zheng, and as thin as Wa Fan. The cheekbones are slightly higher, but it does not look like a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. There is no murderous spirit of robbers and traitors between his eyebrows, but more sadness. He knelt down under the hall and looked down at the bluestone slab, motionless.

The county magistrate came in from the outside. It seemed that he had not yet woken up from the blood of suppressing the bandits just now, and his walking was still a little wobbly. He looked up and saw Wang's side sitting in his seat. At first, he was stunned, but he saw that Wang's side did not have a usual smile. Instead, he was slanted with his eyes. His expression was serious, and the county magistrate did not dare to talk nonsense. He stood beside the king and said, "How does Lord Wang plan to send this robber?"

Wang Bians sighed and put his elbow on the bookcase and said, "It's really tiring to kill a person. What do you think would it be like to fight on the battlefield?"

The county magistrate didn't know why he asked, and quickly said, "Your Majesty is brave and brave. If you fight in the battlefield, you are also a hero."

Wang said, "Is it good to be a hero?"

The county magistrate hurriedly raised his thumb and said, "It's good to be a hero, and everyone admires it."

The king turned his head and didn't look at him as if to say to himself: What's the good thing about being a hero? I think that Di Qingping's rebellion is a hero, and he is not framed. What do you think should be done with the person who framed him?

The county magistrate looked at Nan Jifeng. Nan Jifeng didn't seem to hear what they were saying. He looked at the slate without moving.

The county magistrate said, "For such a person, it should be killed, it should be killed."

The king didn't say anything and asked: There is another kind of person who doesn't know whether he is a hero or not. This kind of person resists foreign enemy aggression, defends his family for the country but is not valued, and has no place to stand his life. Is this a hero?

The county magistrate was stunned. He didn't understand what the king meant. This, this, probably should also be counted.

Although Nan Jifeng didn't know why the king said these words, he touched him deeply and threw his head down, but he had seen some tears on the blue stone.

The king sighed again, "It's not just a general calculation, it should be calculated. Annai is a hero, and it is also a hero outside. He is an admirable hero. Thinking of Non Zhigao, he is trapped in Jiaozhi and unyielding, fighting against foreigners, and Jiaozhi to protect the homeland of the people. Unfortunately, some officials only know about corruption and bribery. These heroes fight on the front line. They enjoy the results of war inside and are unfair to the heroes. You say it's hateful."

The county magistrate whispered, hateful and hateful. He didn't dare to raise his head for fear that the king would stare at him. The king's eyes could make people afraid a little. It was not that his eyes were big, but his eyes were bright and bright, which made people afraid to face them.

Wang Pang didn't look at him at all. He was looking at Nan Jifeng's shoulder**, with tears dripping blue stones, which was indeed silent. Looking at the king in this way, he thought more and more of Di Qing. What happened to Nan Jifeng, he patted the wood, "Nong Jifeng, the fugitive, are you wrong to kill you?"

Nan Jifeng looked up at the king. He took a deep breath and looked at the young man in the hall and said, "The injustice is not unjust. The injustice lies in the injustice of the Song Dynasty to our clan, and the injustice lies in the adult's evaluation of my father. There is no regret to die." After saying that, he bowed to the blue stone.

Wang was sad when he looked at it. Although Nan Jifeng was not like his father's heroic warriors, he was also a little righteous. The king patted him and shouted harshly: "Be bold! The Song Dynasty rebelled against the injustice of your people. The people who went to Gongzhou, Wuzhou, Fengzhou, Kangzhou, and Ruizhou were not unjust, scattered in war, lost the city, left home, and died innocent people who were wronged?

Nan Jifeng heard that it was no longer difficult to hide his sadness. After a long war, he knew the hardships in it. However, now it is useless to say who is unfair and who instigating it.

So he said, "What Lord Wang said, the little one's heart is convinced. No matter how willing it is, it will be done by the adult.

The king sighed that Di Qing's death was mostly caused by court officials. He was afraid that Di Qing's achievements would be high, and the envoys sent by the court to monitor Di Qing were directly related. He had to think about how to deal with Nan Jifeng. Then he ordered someone to take Nan Jifeng down first and wait for it to fall.

Turned his head to look at the county magistrate of Chang and asked, "Lord Chang, tell me what to do if he harms the hero, dereliction of duty and corrupt officials."

When the Chang County magistrate heard the word "Nong Jifeng", he almost collapsed in the lobby. The collusion between officials and bandits was a strike, and he could protect himself with a little money. If the king detains him fornication, it would be the crime of destroying the nine clans. He didn't know how to answer.

Wang said softly: Lord Chang, this bandit has also been arrested, and you have also made contributions. Look at these silver costs...

The county magistrate hurriedly said, "It's my county, no, it's a little respect for myself"

Wang side smiled and said, "Your excellency is very hard. Now that you have made contributions, write a debrief." After saying that, he picked up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table and put them in front of him.

Seeing that the county magistrate was still hesitating, Wang took out the trick book and looked at it, "Lord Chang, is your black gauze hat a little hot..."

When the county magistrate heard this, he understood from the bottom of his heart. He took off the black veil and took out the seal of the county government office, all of which were put on the bookcase.

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