Cao Cao sent soldiers out that night and sent them to the streets to check the night. When he left, he repeatedly told me that I was in charge of all the major events. As long as anyone dares to violate the ban, both officials and civilians will be taken back to the yamen for interrogation. Who knows that for three nights in a row, the soldiers who went out to patrol came back to report "peace." Of course, they didn't catch anyone who violated the ban. Is beicheng really safe? How clever Cao is! He didn't say anything after hearing the report, but he understood everything in his heart.
On the fourth night, the soldiers on patrol were saying that they were going to the streets when Cao Cao suddenly came. Without further ado, he took buddhist nun and soldiers to patrol the night with lanterns.
That night, just in time for a cloudy day with blackheads. On the streets of Luoyang, nothing can be heard except a few bangzi rings. Cao Cao, with his soldiers, walked the streets, searched all the corners and gaps, and didn't meet anyone who violated the ban. He thought, the reputation of the northern city strongmen is not good. Maybe these guys have turned over a new leaf after I posted this notice? He was thinking about his heart when he suddenly heard a scream, "Help-Cao Zheng, hurriedly ran all the way to an alley. This is a dead end, and there is a broken hut in the innermost part. The door of the house fell to the ground, and a tall horse stood outside. Immediately, a skeleton-like old man sat there, grinning. Looking inside again, several big men with big arms and round waist are dragging a young woman out of the house. Unconsciously, Cao Cao flew into a rage, pulled out his sword from his waist with a bang and shouted "Stop"! The sound was like a thunderbolt from the underground, which shocked those guys one by one. The dry skeleton on horseback turned his head and saw the man standing in front of him with great momentum. He couldn't help wondering and shivering. After a long pause, he stopped and got up the courage to say; Where are you from, asshole, dare to take such a big risk in front of your master? Fuck, you don't know your opponent until you listen. He replied unhurriedly: "Your Excellency is Cao Cao, the northern commander of Luoyang!" Hearing that it was the commander of the North, the withered skeleton couldn't help sneering, "Do you know who I am?" Cao Cao said, "Sir, this is a night patrol, so who cares who you are! Come on, take it! "I don't know that under the command of Cao Cao, all his soldiers are like wood carvings and clay sculptures, but no one has started work. He was about to get angry when an older monitor came up and said; Sir, this man is the uncle of a great man. I can't take him! When Cao Cao heard that it was Jianshu, his heart moved. He thought, if you want to rectify the order of the northern city, you can't operate on this early bird. How can you let him go easily? Then, he glared and said, "Even if the prince breaks the law, he is guilty with the people! If you want to distort the law, adults will cut it! If it doesn't start at this time, when will it be? "Nutrilite uncle bully others at ordinary times, evil. Even these soldiers have been wronged by him, and they have long had to grind their teeth secretly. Now with the support of the master, naturally everyone will take the lead, just listen to a roar, three times five divided by two, and tie up these villains as dead horses. When people saw that Cao Cao had arrested Uncle Jian, every household opened the door and came out to cheer and shout. ...
Cao Cao took Uncle Jian back to the yamen and beat gongs and drums to the hall overnight. This guy tried to cheat at first, but the victim was crying at the scene, and people around him testified in court and finally had to confess. Cao Cao put away his confession, slammed down the fire sign, and ordered people to play fifty sticks to hold him accountable! Like dogs, the soldiers dragged Uncle Jian and some lackeys to the street outside the yamen, pulled open their pants, grabbed red, yellow, blue, white and black sticks and banged them fifty times at a time. Uncle Jian crawled painfully underground, and the people cheered and applauded!
From then on, the northern city strongmen heard the word Cao Cao, their backs tightened, and they got goose bumps when they saw the five-color stick. They never dare to hurt the people again.