Zheng Xiaoqiang heard it, but he ignored it and remained motionless.
He didn't want to talk to a twelve-year-old kid who had no knowledge or brain.
This doll is really spoiled and thinks that if she has money, she can do whatever she wants.
Zheng Xiaoqiang's ideas are completely different from those of the other party, and there is no need for any communication.
As for being angry? It's even more unnecessary.
Zheng Xiaoqiang was only thinking: Should he use this doll to save his family's life?
But every time this thought came to Zheng Xiaoqiang's mind, his grandfather's voice said to him: "Your grandma was killed by force.
He died an extremely aggrieved, miserable and unjust death. If you can't study, then go practice martial arts. One day, you want to be an official, a high official.
But we must adhere to the law and uphold integrity. Only in this way can we seek justice for your grandmother and all those who died unjustly. "
Therefore, for this ideal, Zheng Xiaoqiang worked hard to practice martial arts.
But he had no chance to get ahead.
It wasn't until he was twenty-six years old that he was selected to join the Wenzhou government office and became a government official. Through hard work, he was elected as the head catcher.
At that time, he was always wondering: When can he become a high official?
Unexpectedly, he suddenly received the task of escorting Wu Conghui and was suddenly promoted. He is also a fifth-grade Sima officer. It’s just baffling to think about.
But can he go out and get this official position? cannot.
That official position was like a tempting apple hanging there, waiting for him to nibble.
Zheng Xiaoqiang knew that as long as he dared to go out and eat the apple, his head would leave his neck and find its way to the ground before he could swallow the apple.
Starting from escorting Wu Conghui, Zheng Xiaoqiang watched his companions, colleagues, and many soldiers fall.
Some were because of greed, and some were because of integrity, but among the more than 4,000 people who came out, he was the only one left in the end.
He didn't even know how he got to this point.
He only remembered what his grandfather said: Wu Conghui was to be escorted to the capital city.
Not for anything else, just for the justice in his heart.
Although Wu Conghui disgusted Zheng Xiaoqiang so much that he wanted to kill him countless times.
Although Zheng Xiaoqiang himself doesn't understand what kind of justice he must uphold.
But he just persisted.
Strangely it persisted.
Even he himself didn't know whether it was right or wrong, but he persisted.
He doesn't understand those big principles, he just insists on not breaking the law.
If he killed or released Wu Conghui, it would be against the law.
Such a bad guy can't be let go, but he doesn't have the right to kill the other person, so he wants to hand him over to someone who has the right to kill Wu Conghui.
Thinking of someone, Zheng Xiaoqiang said coldly: "Master Di Yingdi has arrived in Wenzhou, and I no longer need to drive you to Dadu City.
As for my family, I feel relieved. Because I believe Master Di is here to save my family. Otherwise, he would not have spread the news of his arrival.
Wu Conghui, your life is about to end at the age of twelve. Jump more while you still can. "
Wu Conghui heard this and let out a "bang" sound.
He said disdainfully: "That Di Ying, your name was blown out by you, right? What ability does he have? A mung bean defeated the county magistrate. When I passed by Pengze County, I pinched a girl to death, but I didn't see him. Say something.
My father is Wu Qiongsi, a man who wants to be emperor. Let me see if any of you dare to touch me. "
When Zheng Xiaoqiang heard this, he said to Wu Conghui in a joyful tone for the first time: "It turns out that Mr. Di is here after you. I have to thank you. Only with your help can I save my whole family."
Wu Conghui didn't believe it. He waved his hand and said, "Don't brag about him so much. I don't believe he dares to touch me. If you can, let me go. Let's see how he helps this young master return to the capital city."
Zheng Xiaoqiang, who didn't want to argue with a young man, couldn't stand Wu Conghui's disgusting look, so he looked at the broken door panels on the other side of the dilapidated house, which were supported by wooden benches.
Youyouer kindly reminded: "Wu Congjin is your brother, right?"
Wu Conghui shut up completely.
He followed Zheng Xiaoqiang's line of sight and saw the door panels where the dead people were parked. He also remembered the tragedy of his eldest brother's death, and even more so, who killed his eldest brother.
Wu Conghui was so frightened that he moved towards Zheng Xiaoqiang and placed another sticker against the wall.
Only then did Wu Conghui realize that his life was no more valuable than his elder brother's. Di Ying even killed his eldest brother, so naturally he would not take him seriously.
The key is... Di Ying killed his eldest brother, nothing happened. His father and His Majesty could only watch. No, he didn't just watch, his father also brought back Di Ying, his eldest brother's head that was thrown in front of His Majesty...
Wu Conghui shrank back to Zheng Xiaoqiang, and then he realized that Zheng Xiaoqiang was the only one who could save his life.
Wu Conghui begged: "Uncle Zheng, can you use me to exchange for your family? You see, using me alone, not only exchanges the lives of your family, but also exchanges for so many benefits, it is a good deal." of.
For the sake of me cooperating with you for so many days, just do it and trade it with me, right? I'm still young, only twelve years old, and haven't been crowned yet. You can't let me fall into Di Ying's hands, Uncle Zheng~~"
Zheng Xiaoqiang got goosebumps when he shouted. He glared at him with disgust and kicked him further away.
"A twelve-year-old child who has killed many people? You have the nerve to say it, but I don't have the nerve to listen."
Wu Conghui: "..."
He shrank to one side and stayed quiet for a while. He really couldn't stand the unpleasant smell and weird atmosphere here.
In other words: I really couldn't stand the fear in my heart, so I murmured to comfort myself: "I'm still young, and none of you can kill me. The national law does not allow you to kill me, and Di Ying does not dare to violate the law. I'm still young……"
Zheng Xiaoqiang was annoyed by his nagging, so he raised his finger and tapped his dumb point.
Finally it stopped.
But he couldn't help but think in his heart: Mr. Di will definitely save his family, he will definitely do it, and he must believe in Mr. Di.
…
Some people don't believe Di Ying.
In a hidden courtyard, a big man who looked like a stone slapped the stone table in the courtyard with a "bang" sound and broke into small stones on the ground.
He raised his palms and shook his head in a smug manner.
He said: "Based on the iron sand kung fu I have practiced for thirty years, and the reputation of our 'Iron Stone Sect', even Di Ying, what can he do to us?"
"Second Senior Brother is right. So what if it's Di Ying? Seeing him being fooled around by us doesn't feel too good." A horse-faced man said.
The eldest brother shook his head and said in disapproval: "The passing of wind leaves traces, and the passing of people leaves names. Although we do not believe that Di Ying is a good official who can make decisions for the people, we must not underestimate him too much.
The master has taught us: People who practice Kung Fu through iron sand have the strongest anger. They must learn to cultivate their moral character and learn to control their temper.
You should also be more restrained.
Look at Di Ying, the case is solved so quickly, we really need to be more cautious. "
