Chapter Eighty-Four: Xuanqi Hundred Miles Parting Ways
The armor soldier held the bloody human head and handed it to each minister one by one. That's when the ministers started to get nervous.
But they still believed that this was just a small trick to show the monkey by killing chickens, and he definitely did not dare to touch these well-established ministers. On the other hand, after killing this yin and yang Han family elder, the ministers were more gloating. Because this old thing is relying on the command of the palace guards, no one is less blackmailing, killing him not only removes a harm, but also gives Shen Bu a bad reputation, why not?
Even so, the ministers still smelled a terrifying murderous aura. Shangqingxia took advantage of Tie Qing's face to push away the head, and shouted in a loud voice: "Shen is not harmful, what do you want?" ”
"Shen is harmless, Erxiu is rampant!" The ministers shouted angrily.
Shen Buxian sneered slightly, "You are the third rampant, don't you allow the laws of the country to be majestic for a while?" The armor in front of the palace obeys the order! ”
"In!" Another thunderous roar.
"Hold up the traitors, ministers, ministers, and duans!"
"Hey!" The armorers responded, entered the hall and tied up the three powerful ministers, and the cold blade rested on their fat and white necks. Duan Xiu was so frightened that he urinated on the ground.
"Shen is not harmful, the Xia clan's pro-army will break you into ten thousand pieces!" Chivalrous screamed.
"Marquis, if you appoint a cool official, the people will not forgive you!" Gong Li also shouted in a trembling voice.
Shen Buxiao sneered: "South Korea is weak, what is the root cause?" Just like the old clan power ministers to hold the fiefdom for self-respect, private pro-army, support customers, accumulate wealth, block the virtuous road, make the people poor and the country weak, and the temples dirty. Instead of repenting, you are extremely vicious, threatening the prince and plotting to kill the king. If you don't get rid of traitors and ministers, how can there be a time for South Korea to change the law and try to become strong? Escort and slash! ”
The armor soldier roared and put the three invincible ministers out of the palace. With three long screams, the three armorers used a large wooden plate to hold in three more heads!
This time it was really thunder and lightning. The ministers of the government hall were in a cold sweat, and a few people fell to the ground and urinated. Before the head was tested, the ministers fell to the ground together, shouting in tears: "The ministers must obey the French policy, be loyal to the prince, obey the orders of the prime minister, and never dare to have the slightest dissent!" ”
Shen Buxian indifferently unfolded a scroll of bamboo slips, and said in a loud voice: "Since the rank obeys the laws of the state, within three days, he must hand over all the fiefdoms, pro-army, and taxes owed to the government for decades. In the future, there will be those who go beyond the government and collect taxes from the countrymen privately, and there will be no forgiveness for killing! ”
"Obey the Prime Minister's orders!" The ministers fell to the ground.
"This is a list of fiefdoms, pro-army, and taxes payable on goods and goods, and immediately after circulation, a warrant is written, and the state sends a representative to receive it. After receiving everything, you can go home. Those who disobey orders and do not pay will be killed! ”
"Obey the Prime Minister's orders." The ministers echoed again.
Shen waved his hand, and a middle-aged waiter bowed his head respectfully and took the bamboo slip with both hands and held it to the ministers for circulation. Immediately, someone took the Yanling pen and parchment in the hand of the waiter behind him and began to write. For a moment, the government hall was silent, but the sound of writing and folding parchment was heard.
Shen Buxian bowed his hand to Han Zhaohou and said, "Please go back to the palace to rest, there are five hundred armor guards here." The ministers should lead 5,000 military horses and receive the fiefs of the Xia clan, the Gongli clan, and the Duan clan. Three days later, he will meet with the king in the palace of political affairs. ”
Han Zhaohou had been watching the situation change with trepidation, and he was already very happy at this moment, and bowed deeply to Shen Buxi, "Mr. is really an immortal genius." Follow the teachings of Mr. ”
When Qin Feng saw this, he was also shocked by Shen Buxian's iron fist. He knew that changing the law was a very serious matter and that it would be bloody. But seeing it with my own eyes still feels a little incredible. From this, he also thought about whether Wei Ying's future changes would be like this.
Qin Feng lifted his breath and lightly jumped down.
Three days later, Shen Buxian returned triumphantly, not only destroying the castle of the fiefdom of the three clans, cleaning up the treasury and recovering it, but also incorporating more than 20,000 private soldiers of the three clans into the national army. During this period, other nobles who were detained in Xinzheng also surrendered their territories, taxes owed, and family soldiers. Within a month, the ROK's treasury was full, and the ROK's military strength was greatly strengthened by more than 30,000 private soldiers. Shen Buxian believed that after the rectification of the officials, it was necessary to immediately start purging the army and soldiers. He took the initiative to ask Han Zhaohou for his life, appointed himself as a Korean general, mixed the nobles' private soldiers with the original national soldiers, and began extremely harsh training.
Korea began to rise in turmoil, evoking vigor and vitality, and also aroused the vigilance and close attention of the six major warring states and various hidden forces.
After Qin Feng left Xinzheng, he caught up with Xuanqi and the old man Baili at the fastest speed, of course, he only followed from a distance. Qin Feng didn't even dare to come within a mile. Instead, he used a telescope to observe, because the martial arts of the old man of Baili were too strong.
While leaving Korea, Hyun Ki released a carrier pigeon in the valley of Mount Taemuro on the shore of the river. The black pigeon let out a long cry, flapped its wings and flew like an arrow into the blue sky and flew south.
The old man of Baili smiled and asked, "Your general hospital is eyeing Shen Bu harm again, right?" ”
Xuan Qi said solemnly: "Anyone who takes killing as a politician, the disciples outside must immediately report it so that they can be verified and contained." ”
"Old man, if there is something going on there, go there, and be more lenient." The old man sighed.
"Father, you have found a good teacher for your grandson, how can you disagree with the teacher's beliefs?"
The old man of Baili said leisurely: "Your teacher is righteous and high-wind, but it is not a good strategy to respond to violence with violence." ”
"Deal with violence. Politics, in addition to killing, does the eldest father have a more clever way? Xuanqi asked seriously.
The old man shook his head: "No." It's hard to do things in the world. ”
Xuanqi smiled: "Then don't think about it." Father, it's time for us to go our separate ways. ”
The old man suddenly smiled and said, "Heh, we have reached the wrong crossing." Okay, the grandson went to Wei, and the grandfather went to Qi. ”
Xuan Qi raised his horsewhip and said with a smile: "After finishing the work, I will come to find the eldest father and meet that Sun Bin too." ”
"Okay, grandpa is waiting for you in Linzi." After saying that, he whipped his horse and rode away.
Qin Feng was stunned, obviously he didn't expect the two to part ways. "Listening to Xuanqi's words before, it seems that her teacher has someone else, so she might as well go and take a look. This is the king's ......" Qin Feng thought, his face a little unnatural.
Xuanqi watched his grandfather's back disappear, and then he whipped his horse and went straight to Maojin in the northeast.
Qin Feng also immediately used light skills to keep up, and the distance was much closer, almost half a mile apart. Because Xuan Qi's martial arts were much worse than those of the old man Baili, Qin Feng was naturally able to observe them closer.
After hurrying across the river, he flew straight to Anyi. The purpose of her visit to Anyi City was to secretly find out whether Wei had any plans to encroach on other countries in the near future, and then report to the General Court as soon as possible, so as to help the weak countries formulate a thorough defense strategy.
It's her business. There is also a private matter, that is, the eldest father entrusted her to secretly understand whether Wei Ying had any difficulties and obstacles to enter Qin, and if necessary, she should secretly help with all her might.
Both of these things are very important to Xuanqi. The former is the belief of their group, and it is their duty to do so.
The latter is related to her affection as a descendant of the Qin people.
What's more, at the thought of being able to secretly do her part for "his" Zhaoxian, there was a warm current in her heart, and she couldn't help but feel hot on her face.
For the sake of ease of movement, she still wears the usual attire when traveling abroad, with a collar of natural cloth robes, a six-inch bamboo crown, and a fast horse short sword, simple and neat. Such a man in men's clothing makes her more and more plump and heroic, attracting girls on the side of the road to often stop and gaze.
On a small street close to the city wall in the south gate of Anyi City, there is a simple inn, and a rectangular bluestone on the door is engraved with two big characters - Mogu.
On a normal day, this inn neither picks out a lantern nor opens the door, nor is it as elaborate as most inns in Anyi City, and there are always one or two servants standing solemnly at the door, as if they do not care whether there are any guests coming to stay.
In addition, it is located in a remote area, and it is difficult for business tourists to find it, and the courtyard is unusually deserted. If such an inn is in another country, it may make people feel strange and attract attention. However, in a city like Anyi City, where people want to be mixed, people pay attention to the royal family, nobles, celebrities, and giant businessmen, and any grotesque secrets at the bottom of the market will become mediocre, and no one wants to look at you twice.
For example, no one can inquire about this Mogu Inn, and no one even knows when it opened here.
In the evening, Xuan Qi entered the city, came to the door of this clean inn, and slapped three palms on the thick wooden door.
The wooden door opened silently. An old voice came from the swarthy hallway: "Be selfless. ”
"Kindness is not good." Xuan Qi replied solemnly.
"Want to live, want to be rich, want to be cured?"
"Desire."
The old voice was gone. A boy in black walked out of the hallway, took the reins of the horse from Xuan Qi's hand, and pulled the horse into the side courtyard through the side door.
Xuan Qi calmly walked into the courtyard, lit up a bamboo board engraved with the word "Zi" in her hand, and a white-haired old man in front of the shadow wall led her to the three main rooms in the north.
In an instant, a child lit a candle and brought hot water. The furnishings in the room are very simple, with square bricks on the floor, and a few beds.
The old man arched his hand and said, "Senior Brother Zimen, please clean your face and wet your feet, and eat in a moment." With that, he pulled the door and withdrew. Xuan Qi wiped her face, then untied a small leather bag from the wide cowhide belt, which was full of necessary supplies for her daughter's family, she took out a small wooden comb, let go of her long hair and combed it carefully.
Then pour the hot water from the washing of your face into another wooden basin and soak your tired feet for a while. At this time, the boy brought in the rice on a wooden plate, a clay pot of beef stewed with cranberries, two black flour cakes, and half a cup of salt water.
The simplicity and hard work of their group are famous all over the world, and even a high-ranking disciple like her can only eat enough when they go out on business, and they are never allowed to waste the slightest luxury. Xuan Qi had just finished eating, and coughed up with half a cup of salt water, and the little boy went in to clean up, almost as if he had pinched the moment.
Qin Feng was amazed, in his perception, the strongest in this inn was Xuanqi. Others were naturally not worried, and Qin Feng was not worried about being discovered at all, but this mysterious sect still caused Qin Feng a lot of reverie.
"I don't know what kind of sect it is." Qin Feng thought secretly.