Transmigrated into the body of Zhu Yunteng, the grandson of Zhu Yuanzhang, he is unwilling to accept a tragic fate for himself and begins to find ways to build power and prepare for rebellion.
<..."Weren't you very confident just now? What's wrong with you now?"
The female bandit had no way to express her bitterness; she never expected to fail today and end up like this.
The main reason was that the ten Imperial Guards under Zhu Yunwen were simply too strong; they easily beat up those twenty or thirty bandits.
These bandits were so badly beaten that they couldn't even tell who was who anymore.
The female bandit knelt obediently and began to speak:
"I'm sorry, I was a bit arrogant before. I apologize for my impulsive behavior and inappropriate remarks."
Zhu Yuntong sneered: "If we had behaved this way earlier, none of this would have happened. Why did you have to make things this way, making it ugly for both of us?"
The female bandit nodded repeatedly. Now, whatever Zhu Yunwen said was right. There was nothing they could do; they had underestimated Zhu Yunwen and never expected his subordinates to be so capable.
Now look what happened! Their robbery failed, and they even got a good beating, leaving them with a real headache.
After Zhu Yunwen subdued these bandits, he naturally had to interrogate them thoroughly.
If these bandits usually commit evil deeds, then there is no need to spare their lives.
Of course, if it's not too excessive, it can be forgiven.
The reason why Zhu Yunwen thought this way is very simple: based on his previous conversation with the female bandit, it was clear that even if she was bad, she couldn't be that bad.
Similarly, during the previous battle, neither the bandits nor the Imperial Guards used lethal force, clearly holding back their intentions; they only wanted to rob people without taking their lives.
They are quite sensible in their actions.
Because of this, Zhu Yunwen felt that if he could inquire, he could offer some leniency.