Zhang Zhun frowned, too lazy to talk. Suddenly he remembered something, took out a piece of parchment from his arms, waved it in front of Wang Shixin, and said coldly: "Master Qianhu, what is this? Don't tell me, you don't know what is written on the parchment!"

Wang Shixin's face suddenly turned like a copper-green color, and he would die of ashes.

Zhang Zhun said as if nothing had happened: "I wonder if the court would think I was rebelling when I saw this secret letter? How did Lord Qianhu explain this secret letter?"

Wang Shixin suddenly chuckled, laughed loudly, and screamed: "Zhang Zhun, since you have seen this secret letter, you will definitely die faster!"

The more he laughed, the more he became crazy, the more proud he was, and the more he laughed, the more he became unscrupulous he was. But when he heard him shouting fiercely, "Zhang Zhun, let me tell you! In Shandong, not only is I connected with the Tartars, but many people are connected with the Tartars! Their status is much higher than mine! Their power is much greater than me! There are so many you can't count it, so many you can't imagine it! Haha! You actually thought parchment could bring me down! Haha, what a ridiculous thing this is!"

Zhang Zhun was not angry and said casually: "Since that's the case, I have to take a good look at what other officials in Shandong are related to the Tartars! I will find one, I will kill one, I will kill two, I will kill a pair! You are not lonely on the road to the underworld!"

With a wave of his hand, he said angrily to the people around him: "It's so glorious to be a traitor! He doesn't feel ashamed, but rather proud! Pull it out! Leave it to the villagers to deal with it!"

Li Jiaxi immediately pushed Wang Shixin out.

A moment later, the angry roars of military households came from outside.

Wang Shixin, the hereditary thousand households in Fushan, finally fell into the hands of the military households! Thinking of the bloody debts in his hands, the military households did not immediately come up and bit him into pieces, which was already very restrained.

Mao Sanye Hongliang's voice came, and he was filled with righteous indignation and righteous words: "Wang Shixin, this dog thief! Collude with the Tartars! I have no choice but to die! Villagers, how should we deal with this dog thief?"

"Bow him to death!"

"Bow him to death!"

"Bow him to death!"

The angry people started to roar at the same time.

The sound is louder and louder, resounding through the sky.

Zhang Zhun understood that in front of the angry military household, Wang Shixin was completely finished. No matter how he was finished, any trace of his in this world would be completely erased. Waiting for other Wang Shixin’s confidants, the same fate was the same. Zhang Zhun believed in this.

Standing in the courtyard of Qianhu's house, Zhang Zhun breathed a sigh of relief. Fushan City was finally taken down. However, Zhang Zhun knew very well that this was the first step just beginning. Taking Fushan City was just a small beginning of the Long March. The road ahead is still long!

"Captain, Wang Shixin has been dealt with. The villagers ask you to speak!"

Yang Hongwen came in to report to Zhang Zhun.

Zhang Zhun nodded and walked out with big strides.
Chapter completed!