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"Hahahahaha, it's good to serve the Great Tang, to serve His Majesty, I can see it, but it doesn't mean that the Emperor of the Great Tang is a good stubble, why don't I give you an idea, you vote for the Qingmu Village, I will protect you for the rest of your life No worries about food and clothing. How about it?"
"Wouldn't it be nice to drink wine and practice poems with others every day, and wander in the fields in your dreams?"
Hearing this, Li Jing laughed disapprovingly: "If it's as you said, we are just like the rat ants who only know how to survive without a shred of ambition. In my opinion, it's better to live like rat ants in the dark." , it would be better to go and leave in an open and aboveboard manner, and it would also appear to be righteous."
"Accurately? To me, the acquiescence you speak of is nothing short of shameless, idiot's dream."
Meng Qing turned his head away, angrily burst into his head, and shouted with grinning teeth: "You think that you have worked so hard and made great achievements for the Great Tang, that the Emperor Li Shimin of the Great Tang will reward you sincerely, and the people will love you sincerely ?”
"You should all know how many undercurrents are simmering in this land of the Tang Dynasty, and how many officials and county magistrates are corrupting the law and giving and receiving privately?"
"They despise the laws of the country and disregard human lives. How have you ever really managed these things, and we just want to find a clean place to escape those dirty things and live our lives well."
Seeing Meng Qing who was gnashing his teeth like a man of justice criticizing the movie world, Li Jing smiled unrulyly, patted the dust on his body, and said calmly: "On a clean day, how much is your cleanliness? In exchange for a clean and peaceful home? Stop talking about those hypocritical things with us."
"As far as I can see, you are the sanctimonious hypocrites."
Meng Qing was so angry that he squatted down.
Grabbing Li Jing's collar fiercely, he gritted his teeth and said, "Li Jing, if you really speak wild words again, if you really want to die, I will definitely help you."
Li Jing glared at Meng Qing viciously, and sneered with a "puff": "When a person is about to die, I might as well give you a word, so that you, a beast, will have a long memory and learn some principles of being a human being. Humans are inherently mortal. Heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather."
Hearing this, Meng Qing, who had a ferocious face just now, suddenly burst into laughter, and when he turned his back and walked out of the prison door, he kept chanting words.
"What a sentence is more important than Mount Tai, lighter than a feather. I don't know, when the regent brings a group of soldiers into my ambush circle."
"The death of those Tang troops, I will come here again at that time, and ask General Li for advice, what is heavier than Mount Tai, and what is lighter than a feather."
"Come here, entertain them well."
"Yes, the five masters."
A few young men stepped forward with a sinister smile. Regardless of their screams and struggles, they pressed them down to the ground with all their strength, and tied them with thick hemp ropes. No matter how hard they struggled, , but still to no avail.
When Meng Qing walked out of the cell, he seemed to have thought of something again. He stopped abruptly, retreated outside the cell again, and said with a grim smile to Li Jing and Qin Shubao: "General Li, General Qin, do you still remember what happened with you?" The beautiful woman accompanying him?"
Hearing this, Li Jing and Qin Shubao suddenly raised their heads, glared at Meng Qing, and wanted to break free from the bondage of the rope!
Li Jing shouted, "What did you do to Princess Changle?"
Meng Qing couldn't stop laughing wildly after hearing this, and said with a smile: "Oh, it turns out that the woman is actually the daughter of Li Shimin, the majestic Princess Changle of the Tang Dynasty. This time, it's really a good harvest?"
"You bunch of lifeless bandits, what have you done to Princess Changle?"
Meng Qing grinned grimly and said: "It's not that bad, on the contrary, I want to tell the two generals here that there is a big happy event in Qingmu Village. One day later, Princess Changle will marry our big head .”
"Let's think about it, what an interesting thing this is. Princess Changle married the leader of the bandits."
"If this news spread to Beijing, it must be a really interesting thing. Li Shimin, the majestic Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, is actually the father-in-law who is the leader of the bandits. Thinking about it, it is really a joke in the world. "
Li Jing and Qin Shubao gritted their teeth when they heard this, their faces were flushed to the base of their necks, their veins were bulging, they were sweating profusely, their Chimu eyes exploded like they were about to eat Meng Qing.
"You beasts, quickly release Princess Changle for me. If you hurt her even the slightest bit, I will destroy this Qingmu village."
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Chapter 964 What else do you need?
Meng Qing grinned grimly, but did not take the words of the two of them.
"Then let's talk about it when the time comes, let's see what you have to be able to flatten the Qingmu Village and get out of this prison."
"It's hard to protect yourselves. Don't worry, the two generals. I will definitely deliver the wedding wine for the master and Princess Changle to the two generals on time."
"Hahahahaha..."
After Meng Qing left, Li Jing and Qin Shubao were furious, but then another group of young people beat and kicked them.
Li Jing and Qin Shubao were so anxious that they tried their best to break free, but it was still to no avail.
Looking at Meng Qing's leaving back, the soldier's bowed body gradually straightened up again.
A group of people came to their cell with wicked smiles.
Seeing him beckoning, four or five young men stepped forward, and the two of them directly carried them away.
Li Jing and Li Jing were respectively tied to two large wooden stakes.
The little guy picked up the burning copper pliers from the fire plate next to him, and walked towards Li Jing and the two menacingly, and put the pliers in their hands on their faces, and saw that the two were still like this, but their expressions remained unchanged. , his expression became more ruthless.
"Then I will serve you two well according to what the fifth family said, and see how hard your bones are?"
The little guy directly stuck to the chests of the two of them, and there was a miserable scream from the prison cell, and wisps of green smoke instantly appeared from the chests of the two of them, and the places where they were pasted were already cooked.
Both of their faces and throats were covered with dense sweat.
The young man approached the two with a sinister smile and said, "How is it? How do the two generals feel? This place is no worse than the cell in Beijing, right?"
Li Jing kept panting heavily, slowly raised his head, and bumped Xiao Luo's forehead.
With a cry of pain from Xiao Luo, he raised his fist and greeted Li Jing again.
He stroked the forehead that was knocked out of the bag by Li Jing, picked up the sharp-edged whip that was stained with salt water in front, and beat Li Jing mercilessly over and over again.
Then, panting from the beating, he handed the whip in his hand to the little guy beside him, and screamed angrily: "Beat me, keep beating me, beat me hard, don't let them rest, and don't let them rest. Let them eat and drink, and see how long they last."
"Yes."
The little guy walked out of the cell angrily.
Li Jing and Qin Shubao were just about to faint from the pain, when one of them picked up the bucket at the side and threw it at them with all his strength.
At this time, their faces were covered with blood, and their eyes were blurred drop by drop.
The little guy raised the thorn whip in his hand and gave them another round of whipping.
in the lobby.
The eldest master sat in the middle, looking at the corpses of the sixth and seventh masters lying on the floor under the hall, the Adam's apple in the neck was surging. It only took one day for the corpses to rot like this.
At this moment, because the sixth head was stabbed in the throat, all the blood has flowed out of his body, his skin and flesh are all bad, and his face is covered with bruises.
The seventh master is already stiff.
Looking at such a tragic scene, the stench from the corpse made him now have to cover his mouth and nose with a handkerchief to resist the unpleasant stench, and his face was full of indifference and disdain.
He frowned and waved to the little guy in front of him, who immediately stepped forward.