Brocade legend

Chapter 227
The magistrate's mind suddenly became dull, and before he had time to figure out how to answer, Zhao Yilin answered for him first.

Mr. Zhao, who had been acting decently all this time, suddenly bared his teeth, showing a hint of arrogance and cruelty on his face, and said, "It doesn't matter what the truth is, what matters is who holds it in its hands! It doesn't matter what you see, whoever says it , whoever tells the truth!"

Mr. Zhao looked at Lu Bing contemptuously: "Why, the evidence is so solid, you still want to quibble?" He didn't feel that a trace of danger was approaching, but he just focused on enjoying the thrill of victory, and said with a grinning smile: "You still want to turn the tables and fail?" ? Tell you, as long as I'm with you, you'll never turn over again!"

"You still pray that you can survive tonight!" Zhao Yilin took a step back, waved his hands and said, "Are you still arresting people?"

Lu Bing turned his head to look at the idlers who were ready to move at the gate of the government office, and then turned his head to look at the officials holding chains, iron rulers, water and fire sticks, and weapons, who were about to rush forward... He also laughed.

"Stop...stop!" The magistrate suddenly exclaimed!
The officials who were already preparing to act turned their faces suspiciously at the prefect who suddenly changed his order.

Zhao Yilin also looked back suspiciously. He saw the magistrate with his hands open, his eyes staring in horror, and his body stiffened.

After a closer look, I found a small silver pendant dangling on the chest of the prefect.

There is also a barely visible silk thread, glowing, looping around the neck of the prefect, leaving a trace of blood, and the other end is connected to the hand of the young man who killed the Japanese samurai with a throwing knife yesterday.

The young man smiled slightly and said softly: "Don't move around, if you are not careful, your head will fall to the ground."

This young man was none other than Yang Sen, and what he had in his hands was naturally Huang Duxian's hidden weapon - Silver Meteor.

"What do you want to do! Kill officials and rebel! This is a serious crime to exterminate the nine clans!" The head catcher shouted: "Let go of the magistrate, otherwise, the head catcher will cut you to pieces."

Lu Bing ignored him, and said to Zhu Liu and the others: "Take back our weapons."

The head catcher drew his sword to stop him, but the magistrate yelled like a pig: "Let them take it! You want to kill me!"

The head catcher had no choice but to stop, and the other officials did not dare to move.

Zhu Liu, Yang Sen, Shitou, Liu Biao, and Sun Quan went to the side of the main hall and took back the weapons that were placed there, and Wang Zhi also took back the Japanese sword without a sheath.

Shi Shi handed Lu Bing's sword to Lu Bing, and stood in front of Lu Bing with an iron rod.Wang Zhi also came over and said excitedly: "Brother! Are we going to rebel? I'll be with you! Kill this dog official first!"

"Rebellion?" Lu Bing gave Wang Zhi a strange look.

"Haha! We are deeply favored by the emperor, why should we rebel?" Zhu Liu laughed.

Yes, they are the ruling class and enjoy the privileges of Ming Dynasty, why should they rebel?

Listening to Wang Zhi's silly words, Sun Quan, Dong Hai, and Yang Sen also burst into laughter, and even Liu Biao showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Only Wang Zhi was still in the dark, confused about the situation and why these big brothers were laughing.

The other people present were also a little confused, deeply favored by the emperor?What's the meaning?
Lu Bing asked the head catcher to unshackle them again, but the magistrate was in Lu Bing's hands, so the head catcher had no choice but to compromise and release the shackles.

Lu Bing moved his wrist, and took a look at the catcher, who was staring at him viciously, and Lu Bing glanced at the prefect again, feeling that the prefect was about to faint from fright.

"Let him go!" Lu Bing said to Yang Sen with a smile.

With a flick of Yang Sen's finger, the silver meteor disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Lu Bing nodded to Dong Hai, Dong Hai understood, took a step forward, took out a waist card from his arms, and said loudly: "This official is Dong Hai, the official of a thousand households of Jinyiwei! Following the imperial envoy and Jinyiwei's command, Beizhen Master Lu, the governor of Fusi, inspects the south of the Yangtze River! Who dares to be rude!"

Seeing that Yang Sen let go of the magistrate and was about to seize the opportunity to take down Lu Bing's captor, when he heard Dong Hai's words, he took a step back in fright, but stepped on someone's foot, slipped and twisted, and sat on his buttocks. On the ground, I was dumbfounded, not knowing what to do.

The magistrate's heart skipped a beat, Jin Yiwei!Thousand Household Officials!Imperial envoy!Beizhen Fusi!Mom...

The magistrate's body softened, and he slid under the table along the big mahogany chair.

Everyone present was stunned by the waist card Dong Hai held up, only Zhao Yilin reacted suddenly, he, who was full of treacherous schemes, immediately realized that something was wrong, his eyes flashed a trace of ruthlessness.

Now that this group of people has been offended to death, all they can do is break the pot and fight!
He suddenly shouted to the outside of the government office: "Someone dares to disrespect the magistrate and pretend to be an imperial envoy! Take them down quickly! Shoot them to death!"

He shouted and ran out the door.

He knew very well in his heart that there was only one way to survive from death!
Kill the imperial envoy first, and then try to remedy it!If it doesn't work, there is still a buffer time for their family to escape to the sea, to Japan!
It's a pity that Lu Bing had already expected this move, which is why he got the weapon first, and then asked Dong Hai to announce his identity.

What he was guarding against was that the magistrate and Zhao Yilin would break the boat, and only with weapons in hand could they fight out to avoid accidental casualties.

He expected that Zhao Yilin would rebel, but he didn't expect that the magistrate would faint from fright.

With Zhao Yilin's staff, it was much easier to deal with it.

"Keep the door!" Lu Bing said to Shi Shi.

Shitou yelled, and caught up with Zhao Yilin in a few steps. When Zhao Yilin was about to step out of the main hall gate, he grabbed Zhao Yilin's neck and lifted him back. Sun Quan stepped on him, and used the stolen waist knife to hold his neck.

Sun Quan looked at Zhao Yilin with some sympathy. He knew the problem of stones grabbing people's necks. The first time he fought with Shishi, he was also grabbed by the neck and pinned to the ground.

Shi Shi held an iron rod in his hand and guarded the gate, with a few sticks he turned those who were swept away by Zhao Yilin's men on their backs.

The stone head suddenly had a flash of inspiration, thinking of the method Dong Hai used to frighten everyone just now, he also learned to shout: "I... I am a hundred households of Jinyiwei! The imperial envoy, the commander of Jinyiwei, Fusi Town, Beizhen Please envoy Lord Lu's personal bodyguard! Who dares to step forward!...Destroy the Nine Clans!"

Most of those idlers were local coolies and servants who lived with the Zhao family. After hearing Shitou's words and seeing the majestic giant, how could they dare to step forward? They retreated one after another, and some even ran away. The Zhao family, risk the lives of their own family!

(End of this chapter)