As if he was repenting, Pan Xing was so sad that he burst into tears and twitched all over. Gradually, the uncontrollable crying turned into crazy laughter. There was no fear in his eyes, as if he had given up everything and waited for death. He raised his head shakingly and looked at Zhang Xiu crazily.
Hu Cheer and others stared at Pan Xing warily, fearing that this man would lose his mind and hurt Zhang Xiu. Pan Xing's son Pan Jiang was also wilting at this moment, kneeling there tremblingly.
Zhang Xiu's eyes narrowed and he looked at Pan Xing calmly.
"Zhang Xiu!"
Suddenly, Pan Xing's originally rampant face suddenly became ferocious, his eyes widened, and his eyeballs almost bulged out of his eyes. His vicious words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth, "I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!" It’s you who took away my Pan family’s ancestral property! It’s you who brought my Pan family to this point! It’s you… it’s you—!”
Chen Wu's palm grasped Pan Xing's shoulder tightly like a pair of pincers, preventing him from moving.
Because Chen Wu's strength was too strong, the moment he exerted his force, he crushed Pan Xing's shoulder blade with one palm, making a cracking sound. Pan Xing's face was twisted in pain and he screamed loudly.
That cry made people feel scared.
Zhang Xiu frowned and waved his hand, signaling Chen Wu to let go, and stared at Pan Xing: "I took over your fields, but I also gave you a way to live. Why did you end up in this situation? Your Pan family is not only a large grain store, but also He is a big salt merchant, and his annual harvest is probably several times that of grain, so why are you so obsessed with keeping the fields?"
"Our Pan family is from a scholarly family, how can we become a lowly merchant?" Due to the severe pain just now, Pan Xing subconsciously bit his lip at the moment of pain, and when he spoke through gritted teeth, there was blood between his teeth, "It's you! You want to turn all the nobles in the world into low-level traders, you are just dreaming!"
"Are traders mean? Are they inferior?"
From the beginning to the end, Zhang Xiu's tone was flat, without any emotion. No one could figure out Zhang Xiu's temper at this moment, "Scholars, farmers, merchants? So you think that only nobles are noble, and merchants are the lowest. Then I I want to know, where are the humble merchants and where are the noble scholars?"
Pan Xing: "Businessmen are treacherous and greedy for profit. How can they not be despicable? Our noble family has read the books of sages, talked and laughed like great scholars, and has no white men in our dealings. How can we compare with them?"
"In other words, no matter how lowly a businessman is, he can only get it with his own hands, but you nobles just sit back and enjoy it, right?" Zhang Xiu's eyes flashed with fire.
"Shut up!" Pan Xinggang was about to argue again, but Zhang Xiu became furious, "You nobles occupy the land with no regard for the life and death of the people, and you dare to keep saying that you have read the books of sages. Do you think the saints will teach you how to harm the people? Do you covet wealth and happiness?"
"Since you want to read the books of sages in peace, why are you so obsessed with the land? I took away your fields, but not your books!" Zhang Xiu stared at Pan Xing with lightning eyes, "I want more Let me tell you noble nobles, there are no scholars, peasants, industrialists, or merchants in Dajing. All people in the world are equal, and everyone is born equal. Even a beggar living in Dajing has the freedom he deserves!"
"Hahaha!"
Pan Xing laughed wildly, "Equality? As an emperor, Zhang Xiu, can you be equal to the common people?"
Zhang Xiu shouted flatly: "The emperor is guilty of breaking the law and the common people are guilty! Any of my descendants who dare to hold their own and violate the laws of Dajing people should abdicate!"
"boom!"
A purple lightning flashed across half of the sky, illuminating Zhang Xiu's slender and majestic figure in the courtyard.
Pan Xing's smile froze on his face.
Staring at Zhang Xiu's determined face in disbelief.
Zhang Biao stood nearby, looked at Pan Xing and said: "What the emperor said has been recorded in the ancestral precepts of Emperor Jing. All emperors in the Dajing generation must abide by it."
"Pan Xing!" Zhang Xiu looked at him and said, "I will give you two options now. One, frankly tell the hidden guard's purpose and actions in Luoyang. I will remove your official position, but you can remain a large grain storer and salt collector. The identity of Shang ensures that you and the descendants of the Pan family will have no worries about food and clothing, and will be able to read the books of sages. Secondly, then you will take the lives of more than a hundred members of the Pan family and sacrifice their lives to Cao Wei. I will give you time to think carefully."
Then he motioned to Chen Wu to take him down.
Pan Xing stared at Zhang Xiu without blinking, looking absentmindedly. The reason why he went crazy was because he felt that the Pan family must be dead, but he didn't expect that there was still a possibility of survival.
After Pan Xing was taken away, Zhang Xiu stared at the gloomy sky with a sullen face and said nothing. Suddenly a drop of cold rain hit his cheek, and countless raindrops swarmed down.
Just when I turned around, I saw Hu Cheer clumsily taking care of Qian Ying in the corner.
"Hu Che'er!" Zhang Xiu called him.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty!"
Hu Che'er came over with a smile on his face, stroking the back of his head, with a somewhat shy smile on his face.
"Is that Li Xiuju?"
"Back to the emperor, she is Li Xiuju, the civilian girl who was bullied by Pan Jiang just now." Hu Cheer's honest and honest face was red.
"like her?"
Seeing Hu Che'er's appearance, Zhang Xiu couldn't help but smile.
Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out of his mouth, Hu Che'er's face turned as red as a monkey's butt, and the eight-foot-tall man became coy and speechless.
"If you don't speak, that means you don't like her," Zhang Xiu said with a bad smile, "Since you don't like her, I will send her back."
"Happy!" Hu Che'er said anxiously, "Your Majesty, the general... likes her." The next few words were spoken so quietly that even he could not hear them.
Zhang Xiu looked at her from a distance and saw that the woman seemed to be naked and was wearing Hu Che'er's robe. It was not convenient for her to pass by, so he said, "Let her go to see the doctor first, and then bring her to see me tomorrow morning."
"Here!"
Hu Cheer grinned.
Jingqian's army's actions in Panjiacheng immediately attracted the attention of Luoyang City. Chen Yu was one of the first civil servants to follow Zhang Xiu. When Nanyang rebelled against Cao Cao, he was the county magistrate of Duyang City. Now he has been promoted to the governor of Luoyang.
After learning about the incident in Panjiacheng, Chen Yu frowned.
At this time, he did not know that the soldiers and horses that appeared in Panjia City were the Jingqian Army of Dajing. It was a nearby patrol who came to report that there were soldiers and horses in Panjia Village, but he did not know which army they were.
That's why he frowned.
The garrison near Luoyang was commanded by Zhang Xian. Apart from this troop, there was nothing else. But where did the troops that appeared in Panjiacheng come from? The military and political affairs of the Dajing Dynasty were separated, and this matter should not be managed by him. After thinking about it, he decided to inform Zhang Xian of the matter, and dispatched officers and soldiers to Panjiacheng to check the situation.
Unexpectedly, before he finished writing his letter, Zhang Xian's letter came first.
I saw only eight words in the letter: The Lord is in Luoyang, please don't move.
Seeing these eight words, Chen Yu felt that his heart was suddenly grabbed and he did not dare to beat. It was really unexpected that Zhang Xiu stayed quietly in his own territory.
After careful and repeated consideration.
Chen Yu only took three long followers and headed towards Panjiacheng.
