Chapter 522: Unjust

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The soldiers next to them didn't care that there were so many of them. They went up and beat them to the ground with three punches and two kicks, and drove them away with yells and insults.

But knowing that they would be beheaded wherever they went, they were still willing to leave. Even if they fell on the ground and were being punched and kicked, they were unwilling to get up and walk.

"Okay, if they don't want to leave, just cut them here." Looking at Shumulu Dakejia who was a little upset, he waved his hand and gave the order.

"Yes, sir." At this time, the soldier who seemed to be impatient immediately pulled out the knife from his waist and looked at the lower ones as if they were slaughtered chickens.

"Sir, we are really unjust! Please show mercy and let us go!" The people who had fallen on the ground quickly got up and knelt down in front of Shumulu Dakejia and begged.

Looking at the few people in front of him who were kowtowing and crying heartbreakingly, Shumulu Dakejia waved his hands and asked his men to drag them down as if he didn't care at all.

Liu Qi, who was still standing there at this moment, looked at his servants being dragged down. He never expected that things would turn out like this.

Under the cry, there were still two people who were unwilling to accept their fate and broke free from the hands of the soldiers who came over to pull them. They continued to kneel before Shumulu Dakejia and kowtowed to beg for mercy, hoping that Shumulu Dakejia would see how humble they were. In this case, let them live.

But at this time, Shumulu Da Kejia said in a calm voice: "It's too noisy, kill him!"

"Yes." The soldier approaching the two of them wanted to drag the person farther away before killing him, so as not to see the bloodshed in front of his superiors, which would make him feel bad.

But now that their superiors had given the order, they felt relaxed and clenched the sabers in their hands again, preparing to kill these two noisy "things" with one blow.

And just when they were about to raise their knives to kill, Harji Noqi finally arrived. Looking at the scene in front of them, he shouted: "Stop, what are you going to do, kill people in the street?"

Hearing the sound, the two soldiers looked at Harji Nuoqi and were a little confused. They didn't know who the person calling was, but they saw that he was wearing the pure white flag silk and satin clothing among the three flags. At first glance, he was either rich or not. It looked expensive, so he didn't dare to move rashly and let go of the knife that had been charged up, and looked at Shumulu Da Kejia to ask for his opinion.

"It turns out to be Master Nuoqi." Shumulu Dakejia was very curious about how Harji Nuoqi came here, but he still greeted Harji Nuoqi naturally.

There is no way, who calls Harji Noqi’s Ama two levels higher than him? As the saying goes, look at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face. If he really offended him, his Ama would deal with him, and he would be in trouble.

"What are you looking at? You haven't seen Master Nuoqi yet. His father is our garrison general Harji Balu." Shumulu Dakojia looked at the confused look on his men's faces and quickly pretended to be angry at them. shouted.

"Hello, Master Nuoqi..." The Eight Banners soldiers, who seemed to be suddenly awakened, quickly bowed their hands to Harji Noqi and said hello.

"Hello everyone..." Harji Noqi returned the salute without any attitude, and then looked at Shumulu Dakejia aside and asked:

"Master Tutong, my nephew, may I take the liberty to ask what is going on?"

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that when my son Zhesha passed by here, he found a group of rebels. If my son hadn't been smart and sent someone back to notify me, he might have been killed by these rebels. , so I mobilized troops to capture these rebels and prepare to kill them all, so that the untouchables will know what will happen if they dare to rebel in our Qing Dynasty." Shumulu Da Kejia was not angry either. Erji Nuoqi briefly explained the situation.

"No, young master, he lied, that's not the case." The sudden appearance of Harji Noqi was something that everyone present did not expect, but it also made several people who had just begged for mercy from Harji Noqi People see hope. So one of them spoke immediately after Shumulu Da Kejia finished describing it.

"Snapped..."

"Shut up, adults are talking, you don't have the right to speak." After speaking, the soldier standing next to the man seemed to suddenly react, and immediately slapped the man who made the sound in the face. Five red slap marks immediately appeared on his face.

Just when the soldier seemed to continue fighting, Choharji Noqi raised his hand and shouted to him: "Stop. I have something to ask later."

When the soldier who beat him saw this, he was confused again, but he still stopped after listening to Halji Noqi's words.

"Master Nuoqi, what are you doing?" Shumulu Da Kejia said he was confused, but he was ecstatic in his heart.

As a member of the Xianghuang Banners group, Shumulu Dakejia may not necessarily be afraid of Harji Nuoqi. On the contrary, Halji Noqi showed that he was close to the rebels. He might be able to find evidence to report Halji Balu to the top and pull Halji Balu from the position of garrison general.

"Lord Du Tong also knows that I, Amma, am the garrison general. If there is really a rebel in Kaifeng City, I will naturally have to help Amma understand it clearly, so as to share his worries." Harji Noqi said to Shumulu .Da Kejia bowed his hands and said.

He is indeed a little fox

"This is natural." Shumulu Da Kejia replied.

"My nephew, thank you for your understanding." Harji Noqi said, bowing his hand to Shumulu Dakejia again.

"Finish your words!"

"Yes, I have thanked you, sir." Jia Jinshan, a commoner who was slapped, said gratefully to Harji Noqi.

"This matter has to start with the storyteller family over there..."

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After Jia Jinshan briefly explained what he saw, he concluded again: "Young master, we are really unjust. We just saw the young master over there being blocked by a few people, so we just went to take a look out of curiosity. .”

After hearing this, Harji Noqi asked the people around him for confirmation. Everyone says the same thing.

"So, they are indeed innocent? Lord Dutong, what do you think of this matter?" Halji Noqi looked at Shumulu Dakejia and asked.

After such verification of the matter, Shumulu Dakejia felt a little embarrassed on his face, but looking at Halji Noqi's seemingly "sincere" look, if he really killed those guys, maybe he would stop talking .

So he thought again and again and decided to betray Harji Noqi to save face, and said: "Since Master Noqi said so, they should have nothing to do with the rebels."

"But they don't report the rebels when they see them. They can avoid the death penalty but cannot escape the punishment of living. In view of Master Nuoqi's words, I have no choice but to give Master Nuoqi face. I won't arrest you and send you to prison. This beating is not enough. Do you have any opinions on how to give some of you a long memory?"

As soon as they heard that they could escape from death, these people didn't dare to have any objections. They quickly kowtowed to Shumulu Dakejia and agreed, and then kowtowed to Harji Noqi to thank him.

Looking at this scene, Harji Nuoqi couldn't help but feel amazing that there was such a big difference between the Han people in Dayi and the Han people in Qing Dynasty.

And his eyes also turned to Xu Wei's family.