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Zhao Cheng said calmly.

No matter which era, there is no shortage of similar people. The so-called fame of these people is not because they have really made contributions to the common people, but it is just boasted by people in their circle.

In this world, ordinary people belong to one circle, and scholars belong to another circle.

The so-called fame does not refer to the name in the mouth of the people, but the name in the scholarly community.

These two sages in Wucheng are well-known among scholars and have many students.

Throughout the ages, very few heroes dare to kill such people, because the world always needs people to govern, and it will be very troublesome if you hate scholars.

But Zhao Cheng is not afraid. The route he takes is not rooted in the clans under heaven, nor these scholars, but those people with mud legs, the bottom and the hardest.

These people are the foundation of his kingdom on earth.

The failure of Taoist Huang Tian has already proved the unreliability of the clan and the unreliability of the scholars. These people are superior and have too many choices, so they are nothing but fools.

Therefore, the first thing Zhao Cheng did after he seized the city was to spread his prestige in Wucheng. Those powerful clans thought he was speaking for them, but in fact, he said it for not The tyrants of the clan listened to it.

This is the basis of Zhao Cheng's determination.

It's also Zhao Cheng. Ideally, if the world is against him, then he will kill the world. The world still belongs to that world, where his confidence lies.

Today's world is nothing more than a world of powerful aristocratic families, so if you kill them all, you will kill them all.

At the beginning of civilization, how could there be any powerful family? !

But at that time, all things are still competing for development, and humanity continues.

Zhao Cheng refrained from saying anything before, and allowed these people with "fame" as amulets to be arrogant, but the foundation was not determined at that time, and they were temporarily dormant.

It's just ridiculous, some people can't see the form at all, and think that this world is still the same world as it used to be.

"Han Qing!"

Zhao Cheng's expression suddenly became serious.

"The mark is here!"

Hearing this, Han Qing didn't dare to neglect at all, and immediately stepped forward and knelt down on one knee.

"My military order states that there are thieves in the city who are in touch with enemies from inside and outside. The crime cannot be pardoned. The whole army is ordered to kill the three clans!"

While speaking, a silk book had already landed in front of Han Qing. On it was a list of big households in the city. Now, nearly 70% of them were drawn with red circles.

Seeing this number, Han Qing also felt chills in his heart. Those big and powerful families have a large population. If there are such a large number, if they are all killed, how many people will die.

But during this period of time, he followed Zhao Cheng, was trained by Zhao Cheng, and under the influence of the day, he also understood the danger of these people.

Now that Wu City has been taken for the first time, and Wu Qi is still alive, if the two armies fight later, these people will really be able to open the city gate privately.

As for now, there is no such thing as internal communication with external enemies, but this is nothing. Such things as communication letters with the enemy can be written immediately, and you can write as many as you want.

The reason why these people have to die is very simple, that is, there is a possibility of collaborating with the enemy, and if loyalty is not absolute, it is absolutely disloyal.

For those names that are not circled, although Han Qing just glanced at them at the moment, he has some impressions that the owners of these names are all foreigners, not locals from Wucheng, and they don’t have deep roots in the local area, so they can spared.

...

In Wucheng, the night is still dark.

In several high-rise buildings in the city, singing and dancing are endless.

The change of the king's banner at the top of the city did not affect the rich and noble children in the city, who were having fun.

"What is General Yingtian? He is just a bandit in the district. He got a little bit of luck, and he thought of Wang Tianxia. Now there is only one city, so he wants to invite me to join the old man as an official. It is really self-defeating."

"Let me tell you, that day, the man sent by that bandit was kicked out by the old man in a disheartened manner. Afterwards, that bandit didn't even dare to fart."

"That's it, return to the general, and wait until General Pingnan's class division, I'm afraid it will be the time of the thief's death."

In Zuihualou in the southern part of the city, Meiji sings and dances gracefully, and several prodigal children embrace the beauty. One of them, who seems to be a little drunk, utters such mocking words.

If the elites of the big clans, they would naturally know that disasters come from their mouths, and be cautious in their words and deeds, but these people who drink flower wine, although they are also descendants of big clans, and they are still descendants, they are all useless people in the family .

It is precisely because they are all incompetent that they can get together instead.

Speaking of when Ying Tianjun first broke the city, these people naturally did not dare to say such a thing, even if they were drunk, they would not have dared.

But now, a month later, the aggressiveness displayed by Ying Tianjun is really too low, not to mention the big clans like them, even the grassroots people, they didn't offend them at all.

Not only that, even when recruiting soldiers, instead of forcibly arresting strong men, they distributed the vain money to the poor. In the eyes of these prodigal children, it was simply a crime and they could not see the situation clearly.

After all, what's the use of pleasing grassroots? !

Grass-like things are exploited in various ways on weekdays, and I haven't seen them in any shape.

It's better to please the nobles like them, they are the people in this world who have power and voice.

However, in the follow-up, they figured it out. They were just ignorant, not stupid. Thinking of trying to please the grassroots, trying to get the support of the grassroots in this way.

I want to harvest the so-called leftover pearls from the folk.

"That's true. Some time ago, those bandits still wanted my brother to become an official. But my brother is famous for his studies. Even if General Pingnan was there, my brother still has little talent and learning. Continuing to study was declined, and that Bandit Zhao, a mere group of bandits, also wanted my Qilin of the Chu family, so they didn’t urinate and take care of themselves..."

Another young man answered the conversation, and the drunkenness became stronger between the words.

In this era, talents have the arrogance of talents. As for coercion, it is undoubtedly touching some kind of unspoken rules. If it is spread, the reputation will be directly damaged, and no one will dare to follow suit in the future.

So, no one thought there was anything wrong with such a refusal.

After all, everyone plays like this, if you don't play according to the rules, then I won't take you to play.

There is a saying that literati are noble and should not be insulted lightly, that is the case.

Upstairs, a few prodigal sons talked loudly, and those beauties heard their words, but these prostitutes didn't care.

The vicissitudes and changes in the world, the wind of war, it is difficult to blow to their gentle hometown. At worst, it is just a big boss at the top. No matter who becomes the master, their lives will not change. There are too many changes.

Whether or not the country is subjugated, what does it have to do with these duckweeds? !

According to the logic, this group of sluts will probably drink until midnight, until they are drunk to death, and then sleep until the next day.

But this night, in the middle of the night, these people were awakened.

In the city in the middle of the night, there were first the sound of running, the sound of armor rubbing against each other, and then there was the clash of knives and guns, the sound of fighting, shouting, and howling...