If an official doesn’t serve the people, he might as well go home and sell sweet potatoes!
Zhu Ping'an's words ignited the first small climax of the petition in the Ministry of Justice. Some officials were touched by Zhu Ping'an's words. They looked at Zhu Ping'an, then at Zhao Daying, then lowered their heads and whispered to each other. They were officials from the neutral faction and Li's party.
"I feel that the person who said this kind of thing is not the kind of person who would frame a loyal and honest person." An official lowered his head and talked to his colleague next to him.
"Well, I don't think so either." Another official nodded.
"Hush... Just wait and see what happens. It won't be too late to wait and see." Another official next to them stretched out his hand to make a gesture of silence, and then whispered a reminder.
There were several similar scenes happening in the courtroom. Although there were not many people, they could not be ignored.
"Zhao Daying, what do you have to say about what Zhu Ping'an said?" The presiding judge in the court, Wan Gong of the Dali Temple, turned his gaze to Zhao Daying.
"My Lord, what Zhu Ping'an said is pure slander and fabrication. I cannot bear the accusation. I have fought for the Ming Dynasty for more than ten years, killed enemies and made great contributions, but in the end I am slandered like this. I do not accept it." Zhao Daying clasped his fists towards the presiding judge, stared at Zhu Ping'an sternly, and said indignantly, his eyes looked like he was about to burst into flames.
Zhao Daying's words and deeds really seemed like he was slandered for no reason, which made some officials suspicious again and had to be cautious. You know, throughout history, there are countless military generals framed by civil officials. Don't forget that Qin Hui and his wife are still kneeling in front of Yue Fei's tomb.
"Look."
An official who was thinking deeply was gently pushed on the arm by his colleague next to him, indicating that he should look forward quickly.
What's wrong
The official was stunned for a moment, then he raised his head and looked in the direction his classmate was looking. As soon as he turned his eyes away, he couldn't help but let out a surprised "hiss" and his eyelids twitched.
Oh shit.
My eyes, what are you doing? Why are you taking off your clothes
Can anyone tell me what happened during the time I was thinking, and why Zhao Daying in the court started to take off his clothes.
In the sight, Zhao Daying in the court was taking off his armor. He had taken off the red leather helmet on his head and thrown it to his feet, where it was rolling around. His ear protectors and neck guards were also taken off and thrown aside. At this moment, Zhao Daying was untying the chain of his armor with his backhand, and soon and skillfully took off the V-neck black and red iron armor and threw it to the ground.
Clang
The armor was very heavy and made a clanging sound when it fell to the ground.
Then, the arm armor, leg armor, crotch guard, etc. were also taken off and thrown to the ground with a clanging sound.
Zhao Daying was not satisfied with just taking off his armor, he then started taking off his inner robe, as if he would not stop until he was completely naked.
Many officials in the court were confused by Zhao Daying's behavior. He took off his clothes when he disagreed with something. What was he trying to do
Why do you need to take off your clothes
Although there are no women here, it is really inappropriate for you to take off your clothes in public. It is really uncivilized.
This is a court, not your home!
The presiding judge Wan Gong in the court wanted to shout at Zhao Daying, but Wang Gao from the Censorate stopped Wan Gong and whispered, "Be patient and look down."
soon
When Zhao Daying was taking off his inner robe in the court, he found the ropes and buckles were complicated, so he tore the robe off with his hands in anger.
Snap
The robe was torn, but the belt was still tied, and the torn robe fell to the ground.
His naked upper body was exposed to everyone, and his plump flesh was shining in the sunlight.
Zhu Pingan quietly looked at the shirtless Zhao Daying and curled his lips speechlessly. I thought you, a soldier, would have eight-pack abs, but you only have one... ... The fat on your belly is even a circle... ...
He looked strong with clothes on, but I didn't expect that he was full of fat when he took off his clothes!
Just looking at his fat body, it can be seen that Zhao Daying is an incompetent soldier. Who would have a belly full of fat if they practice martial arts every day? Even if you don't have eight-pack abs, you should at least have tendons all over your body. You look like a big fat pig in the pigsty that is about to be slaughtered, with a white and fat belly. How can you look like a martial artist
“I, Zhao Daying, went to the battlefield before I was even sworn in. I fought for the Ming Dynasty for more than ten years, through mountains of swords and seas of fire, killing the enemies. No matter how many enemies there were or how ferocious they were, I, Zhao Daying, never frowned or took a step back… I can say with confidence that I, Zhao Daying, did not give up my life as a soldier of the Ming Dynasty.”
Zhao Daying was bare-chested. He patted his chest with one hand, making a banging sound. The fat on his belly swayed along with it. He waved his other hand up and down excitedly, roaring passionately like a fat pig lying on the wall of a pen.
The spit was almost spraying on Zhu Ping'an's face.
Zhu Ping'an slightly moved aside, looked at Zhao Daying calmly, and curled the corners of his lips slightly. He had already guessed what Zhao Daying was going to do.
Been waiting for you for a long time!
I've heard that you like to show off your scars to others with your bare chest. Haha, you didn't disappoint me. Keep going. I'm rooting for you.
soon
Just as Zhu Ping'an guessed, Zhao Daying started to make a fuss about the scar on his back.
"I, Zhao Daying, have achieved what I have today by fighting with my sword and spear. I have earned it with my blood, sweat and life!! If I, Zhao Daying, want military merit, why should I embarrass the poor people? I can just put on armor, hold a sword, ride a horse and whip it to ask the Tartars for it."
While speaking passionately, Zhao Daying, with his bare chest, deliberately turned his body to proudly show the criss-crossing knife, sword and arrow scars on his back to the officials sitting in the court seat and the gallery.
Like showing off a medal.
"Yeah, look."
"Oh my God, how did Lord Zhao get so many injuries?"
"Oh my god, why are there so many scars on Lord Zhao's back? The knife wound on the left side must be so deep that the bone can be seen."
"One, two, three, four... uh, there's another arrow wound. It's incredible that Lord Zhao has so many injuries. How many bloody battles must he have gone through to fight to the death?"
The officials looked at the five crisscrossing scars on Zhao Daying's back and gasped. These hideous scars looked painful. What kind of bloody battles must Zhao Daying have gone through? The officials were shocked by the scars on Zhao Daying's back and looked at him with admiration.
So many scars
What a hero.
What a brave general!
If all the soldiers of our Ming Dynasty were as brave and fearless as Zhao Daying, then how would such jumping clowns as the Tatars and Japanese pirates dare to show off their power in our Ming Dynasty? If all the soldiers of our Ming Dynasty were like Zhao Daying, these border troubles would be nothing but minor problems that could be eliminated with a wave of the hand.