Scars are the medals of soldiers.
The public hall of the Ministry of Justice seemed to have turned into Zhao Dajing’s showroom. Zhao Dajing showed the scars on his back to the crowd with his bare bladder in various poses and shapes, just like a great general returning to the court in triumph, glowing and high-flying.
Zhao Da Ying took in the crowd’s shocked appearance in his eyes and hooked up the corner of his mouth with satisfaction, he was already victorious.
My scars, are my medals.
My scars, too, will become your offence of framing a loyal general by Zhu Pingan.
Zhao Dajing swept a glance at Zhu Pingan with the eyes of a victor, as if he had already seen Zhu Pingan being thrown into jail for the crime of framing him.
“Lord Zhao, why do you have so many scars on your body again?”A military official in the gallery who had drunk with Zhao Dajing yesterday got up and asked with feigned curiosity, instantly reaching Zhao Dajing’s heart.
All the officials also looked over with curiosity, and for a while Zhao Dajing became the centre of attention in the entire public hall.
“This knife wound is seven inches and three inches long, one inch deep into the shoulder blade, this is the twenty third year of Jiajing, I, Zhao, left when I went out to fight the Tartars in Xuanfu, at that time the wind and sand were filled with sand and covered the sky, and I one person stood up to two Tartar ten-footers, and slaughtered one and ran one away, leaving behind this scar …… that goes deep into the shoulder blade.”
“This a gunshot wound, the size of more than two coins size, this is the twenty-seventh year of jiajing, I zhao someone in jizhou and the sea west female true war left, I kill the enemy to rise up accidentally deep into the enemy line, was a team of female true elite riders surrounded, force exhaustion dodge too late to be stabbed by a gun, fortunately my life is great by the war horse hump back ……”
“This one knife wound is six inches and six minutes long, more than three minutes wide, more than five minutes deep, this is the twenty-ninth year of Jiajing, I Zhao Mou in the NPC Tong with the Generalissimo adults out of the plug left, the Tartars are cunning, the light cavalry rushed to break up our military formation, we fight separately, from the sun just out of the mountains, until the sun sets to beat back the Tartars. I was cut with a knife when I was chasing a Tartar chief of a thousand, and this knife almost killed me, Zhao, fortunately, thanks to the blessing of the Emperor, I lay down for seven days and seven nights before I woke up.”
“This is also a knife wound, smaller than the last two inches, also left in Jiajing 27 years, the Tartars into Datong to fight the pasture, I was sick and hung on the battlefield, the hand is rusty only cut a Tartar wolf cubs on the colour again.”
“This one arrow wound is last year gengxu rebellion, I was ordered to lead the troops to chase the Tartar parachute division, was shot by a Tartar dog. But shot me Zhao person, they did not fall well, was I led the army a burst of cover, enough to chop fifty nine ……”
Zhao Dajing bare bladder, reach back and point to the scars, detailed explanation of their length and size, the age of injury, like a family treasure, one by one with the crowd to explain the origin of the scars, impassioned, spittle flying.
Each scar, Zhao Daeyung are matched with a thrilling story, the officials listened to the blood boiling, as if they were on the battlefield, as if they saw a tiger general clad in crimson armour rushing back and forth in the enemy army.
“Good!”
“Colourful!”
“What a tiger general!”
“Such a fierce general is truly the Zhao Zi Long of his time!”
“With General Zhao and other brave tiger generals, why worry about the Tartars not being destroyed, why worry about the Japanese not being eliminated!”
“General Zhao is really brave and fierce, having General Zhao is really the honour of my Ming, if everyone is like General Zhao, then my Ming will definitely seal the wolf again.”
After Zhao Dajing introduced each scar, there would be a roar of applause in the hall, especially the military officials in the gallery were even more enthusiastic, all the officials in the hall were shocked by Zhao Dajing’s scars.
Not only the Yan Party, including the Li Party and the Neutral Party, all the officials were unanimous in their praise!
There was no need to mention the Yan Party, even if Zhao Dajing didn’t have scars, even if Zhao Dajing was a drunkard, they still stood on Zhao Dajing’s side, that was their stance.
The Li Party, neutral party officials at first, the heart of Zhao Dajing more or less still have prejudice, Zhu Pingan impeachment of Zhao Dajing kill good and risking his life is very well written, written shocking, blood, written deaf, straight to the heart of the people, they just learnt about the content of the folders, the heart is shocked, angry, the world is actually such a heartless people ……
But now
After seeing the crisscrossed, centipede-like hideous wounds on Zhao Dajing’s back, they said they were impressed by Zhao Dajing.
Hearing is believing and seeing is believing.
Although Zhu Pingan’s zhengzuo was well written, it was only words on paper, they did not see it with their own eyes, but now they witnessed Zhao Dajing’s back crisscrossed with stab wounds, sword wounds, and arrow wounds, and they were already shocked to the core.
The heart can not help but appear the old ancestors left this sensible words: hearing is not believing, seeing is not believing. From this incident, they had regained a grasp of this saying.
Even though the positions were different, even though Zhao Da Ying was a strict party. However, there was no way to erase the fact that Zhao Dajing was a tiger general with a strong iron bone.
With so many crisscrossing scars, who dares to say that Zhao Dajing is not a tiger general with blood and courage?
Would a tiger general with such bravery be lacking in military achievements? Would a general who fought for the country and the people for years, would he turn his butcher’s knife to the people?
There is absolutely no need to do so. If he lacks military honours, he can just go to the battlefield and kill for a while, why should he risk universal condemnation and “borrow” the heads of the people? Moreover, waving the butcher’s knife to the innocent people is a great shame to the tiger generals, and they do not care to do so.
Zhu Pingan, what are you going to fight me with?
Hearing the thunderous shouts of approval and looking at the officials in the hall who were shocked by him, Zhao Dajing couldn’t help but tickle the corners of his lips.
Strike while the iron is hot.
After Zhao Dajing finished explaining his scars, he immediately knelt down on one knee, his eyes filled with tears of anger, cupped his fists and asked the presiding judges in the public hall to do it for him, his words full of indignation and heartache: “I, Zhao Dajing, went to the battlefield before I was crowned, and I have been fighting and dying for the Ming for more than ten years, regardless of whether it was Tartar or Jurchen, regardless of how ferocious the enemy was, I, Zhao Dajing, never frowned once, nor did I ever take half a step back…!I’ve never frowned once or taken half a step back! However, in the end, I have been branded as the one who killed Liang and risked his honour, I am not convinced!”
“I don’t want to be promoted, I just want you to do me justice and clear my name!”
“The sky is clear, the sky is clear, I will fight for more than ten years, but was crowned with such a charge, I will not have the face to see the ancestors, might as well cut my own throat to prove my innocence, and also clear to see the ancestors in the nine springs.”
Zhao Dai indignation said more and more high voice, and finally are like roaring, such as anger like red face, neck is also veins exposed, under the excitement of both hands clenched fists hard beat their chest, hit the “bam bam bam” sound.
Finally more, grabbed the ground sword, to wipe the neck.
If it is not next to the brocade guards fast action, stopped Zhao Dajing words, Zhao Dajing are going to cut their own throats.
Such a scene is sad to see.
Anyone who looks at the heart is intolerable, as if empathy, as if I saw Yue Pengju died in the windstorm pavilion.
“Pah!”
The public hall of the shock wood as if thunder, the Ministry of Justice Minister Wang Xueyi towards the public hall under the voice of strict colours shouted:
“Zhu Pingan, do you know the offence!”
