"This is simply unreasonable. I have long thought that Wu Yingtian is a man with a beast's heart. I didn't expect that he would be so bold and dare to rob the official silver with the banker!"
Zhou Ming changes his face faster than in Sichuan Opera.
Song Che responded coldly: "Yes, he is a dog that cannot be fed enough. Not only that, he will bite his master's family in turn."
Zhou Ming's face twitched and he couldn't help but lower his head. He should know better than anyone who fattened this dog.
"Don't worry, Mr. Bai, I can kill this dog easily!"
"No."
Song Che retorted: "The reason a dog can't be fed is because it has a big appetite. It doesn't mean it is weak. In recent years, Wujiazhuang has pretended to be a good person and attracted many people to seek refuge. Even if they can be eradicated, they will still be unable to survive." It takes a lot of effort;”
He paused and then said: "Master Zhou has been pacifying us all the way. You should know that in addition to the dog Wujiazhuang, there is also a 'venomous snake' entrenched in Tongchuan today, and that is the Miao people;
If you waste too much energy on beating the dog, the poisonous snake may take the opportunity to bite you;"
He looked at Zhou Ming again: "If you are bitten by a dog, it will hurt for a few days at most; if you are bitten by a poisonous snake, you will die. Mr. Zhou, you should weigh the severity."
Zhou Ming couldn't help but have a flash of admiration in his eyes, and he bowed and bowed:
"Your Majesty, please clarify your doubts and give me advice. I will listen attentively."
Song Che pointed out three fingers and said slowly: "With just three steps, the Wu family will be destroyed——
first step,
Since Wujiazhuang framed the blame, we will give him a trick;
Early tomorrow morning, Mr. Zhou sent a messenger to Wujiazhuang to post a message. Firstly, he said that Wujiazhuang had contributed to the suppression of the Miao bandits and would reward them. Secondly, he said that Wujiazhuang, as the vanguard of the militia, called on them to come to a meeting to join the government in the suppression of the Miao bandits. bandit plan;
The owner of the Wu family village has a great reputation, and if the government invites him, he will definitely come;
However, in order not to arouse his suspicion, Tongchuan Mansion could not just invite their family. The owners of other militia forts near Tongchuan sent letters, which was only to set off Wujiazhuang's concerns.
The second step,
Master Zhou held a banquet in Yanchun Pavilion two nights later to entertain all the guests.
I will arrange for a singing and dancing girl to be the killer, and when the banquet is in full swing, I will use the sign of throwing a cup to kill Wu Yingtian and others in the hall when they are not prepared.
This is to capture the thief and capture the king.
third step,
A notice was issued to reveal the evidence of Wujiazhuang's crime, and the whole people was condemned. Then troops were mobilized that night to attack Wujiazhuang at starry night.
Wujiazhuang, which has lost its backbone, has been criticized by thousands of people, and its reputation will be ruined, which will inevitably weaken the morale of the army.
First, persuade them to surrender, and kill only the closest relatives in Wujiazhuang without any bloodshed.
If you don't listen, the army will attack them, destroy the village and then destroy the three tribes.
At this point, the cancer can be eliminated. "
After Zhou Ming heard this, he felt very happy and called out his brilliant idea.
Song Che, however, still frowned, looking out to the sky meaningfully, and said: "It's just killing a dog. Master Zhou, don't be too happy too early. The real problem in Tongchuan and even the entire southwest is Miao chaos;
The massacre of the Ayi Miao village in Wujiazhuang the night before undoubtedly ignited the war. In the following days, this matter will surely ferment, and the long-standing hatred among the ethnic groups in Chengdu, Tongchuan, Kuizhou, Xiangxi, and Guangxi will also explode;
Especially Tongchuan and Chengdu, you are bordering the Baiyue countries and have almost lost control of the Miao area. In the near future, these two roads will definitely become the main battlefield;"
He turned to Zhou Ming and asked: "Mr. Zhou, are you ready to accept the move?"
Zhou Ming was not happy for long, but was replaced by bitterness again. He wiped the sweat from his forehead: "I want to resign even more..."
Song Che sighed softly.
The world is unpredictable and the variables are endless. If Wujiazhuang does not massacre the Miao village, he can slowly appease the Miao people through tax cuts and other means, but now the blood-burning anger can no longer be extinguished, and he is powerless to save the day.
"The only thing we can do now is recruit troops, hoard food and grass, manufacture armaments, evacuate Liang people, and prepare for war."
"Can we not fight?"
"Okay, you can write to His Majesty the Emperor and ask him to be merciful and cede a piece of territory to the Miao people."
"Then, let's fight... I will resign."
Zhou Ming exited the private room.
Song Che took off his mask, shook his head, sighed, and closed the window.
Miao people and Japanese pirates are different.
Japanese pirates are despicable and greedy. They are invaders and they deserve to die.
The Miao people are simple and honest, they are defenders, and they deserve to die.
But this is war, and there is no reason. If you win, you are right, if you lose, you are wrong.
In the end, prosperity comes but the people suffer. Death, people suffer,
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…
In Yanchun Pavilion, there are six professionally trained Anbu female assassins from the Jiaofang Division.
Using beauty to confuse the target and then take the opportunity to kill them is their old skill. Song Che does not need to teach them, nor is he qualified to teach them.
Wu Yingtian, the leader of the Wu family, is famous in the world and has great martial arts skills. He is definitely a master who can produce "sword energy" like Jiang Yuntian.
Wu Yingtian has three sons, the eldest son is useless, the second son has been shot by Song Che, and the third son Wu Youlun is the best in martial arts and ruthless, and is regarded as the successor of Wujiazhuang.
Seven people are obviously not enough to assassinate such a master, but since the home court is in Song Che's hands, it wouldn't be too much to use some poison or something, right?
The night of the Hongmen Banquet.
Yanchun Pavilion closed the door to welcome guests and held a banquet in the lobby. Zhou Ming was the host, and officials from Tongchuan Mansion accompanied the guests. The owners of the village, the owner of the fort, and the leaders of the militia were the guests of honor, a total of twelve people, sitting at two seats on the left and right.
Song Che wore a mask and sat at the end of the table, staring closely at the Wu family and his son, and secretly controlling the situation.
Seeing the guests seated, Zhou Ming took the initiative to raise his glass and invited everyone to drink together:
"Come on, come on, let's not talk about political affairs tonight, I just want to be romantic and happy, and I won't come home until I'm drunk."
"Compared to Feng Liu, who among you here can compare to you, Mr. Zhou?"
"Cheers, cheers, refill the wine, don't stop drinking!"
Most of the guests were not flatterers. Zhou Ming's communication skills in the wine bar were absolutely top-notch. In just a few words, he persuaded the Wu family and his son to drink half a bottle of wine.
"Just drinking is boring. I have specially arranged a sword dance for all the distinguished guests, but Miss Aoiji is leading the dance!"
Zhou Ming clapped his hands.
Kui Si and Lin Yue led six sword girls into the living room. They were all slender and clean. Before they even got up, the old perverts stared at them.
"Leqi!"
"Dong dong dong..."
Beat the drums to help dance, and the Sword Princess will produce flowers.
The dancers trained by the Jiaofangsi are all immortals who have fallen into the mortal world, with extraordinary temperament and charming smiles. The guests in the hall were so intoxicated by each move that they forgot everything they had done.
Song Che poured a glass of wine, lifted it slowly, and when all the Sword Princesses gathered in front of the Wu family's father and son's seats, he threw it hard in the lobby——
"Snapped!"
The wine glass shattered!
The vocal music stopped abruptly!
All the swordswomen drew their swords at the same time, killing Wu Yingtian and Wu Youlun!
The Wu family father and son were half sober in an instant. They were really the sons of the Lian family. The moment they felt the murderous intent, the father and son turned over the table at the same time.
"The Wu family thief, take your life!"
The seven swordswomen were unpredictable, divided into four groups, front, rear, left and right, and surrounded the Wu family father and son.
The Wu family father and son wanted to fight to the death, but as soon as they exerted their strength, blood and blood surged into their hearts.
Wu Yingtian had strong martial arts skills. He touched his chest and staggered a few steps but did not fall. Wu Youlun was different. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and immediately collapsed to the ground.
"The wine is poisonous!"
Seven sharp swords quickly crossed the necks of the father and son, becoming lambs to be slaughtered.
A large number of officers and soldiers poured into the living room and pushed all the guests back to their seats.
"Zhou Ming, why did you harm my father and son!" Wu Yingtian roared loudly.
Zhou Ming did not answer, but looked at Song Che, the last seat, "Master Bai, are you satisfied tonight?"
Song Che slowly stood up from his seat and strode towards the Wu family father and son:
"Satisfied to the extreme."
