Zhao Defang's road to the virtuous king

Seeing that they were surrounded by the escort team, a group of bandits knelt down and begged for mercy, "Masters! Heroes! Please spare us! We were all forced to be bandits by bandits!"

"Shut up!" Defang pointed at the bandit, "I will notify the government in a while and punish you all!"

"This strong man!" The head of the bodyguard came over, Bo Zhong was standing in front of him to stop him, the head of the bodyguard was a little strange, but he still said, "It's better to let them go, because I heard what they said just now, they must be suffering people, If he wasn't forced to, how could he rob the darts?"

"What kind of talk is this!" Defang said, "Breaking the law is breaking the law! Poverty and suffering are no reason to break the law! If everyone uses this as an excuse, the world will not be in chaos. Is there still a king in Song Dynasty?!"

"This strong man, you must have never suffered from hunger and cold, right?"

"Hey!" Bo Zhong shouted, "What are you talking about!"

"Bo Zhong" Defang patted Bo Zhong, then looked at the escort and said, "Indeed, I have never suffered from hunger or cold, but what does it matter?"

The head of the escort looked at the robbers kneeling on the ground and said, "I have been in the escort industry for many years, and I have seen many poor people. The very hungry will put even dirt in their mouths."

Defang didn't understand, "What does this have to do with those thieves breaking the law?"

"This strong man, look at them." The head of the escort pointed at the bandits, "all of them are yellow and thin, their clothes are torn, and they don't have enough strength to fight with knives. You can tell they are hungry people at a glance. They must be forced to act as bandit soldiers. Those four riders are not kind, and now that they are all dead, let them go."

"But they know it's official money!"