Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Dispute Begins
Hearing the guest's praise, Zhaoyang smiled slightly. Last night, Mao Jiao sent a message. Today, the unlucky ghost of the Yun family bumped into him, and his uncle's order was obviously aimed at the Yun family. I heard that the Yun family's lair was being attacked by the Huns, and Pinglianghou may have fallen. If you don't take this opportunity to brush up your prestige, maybe your uncle will be happy, and your official position will be raised.
As soon as Ao Canghai lifted the reins, the huge hooves of the Hun horses knocked the vermilion lacquer gate. Unexpectedly, the vermilion lacquer gate was unusually thick. actually didn't kick away and retreated, Ao Canghai felt very shameless.
A dozen claws flew over and landed on the gate. More than a dozen horses pulled back in unison, and the vermilion gate was dragged away like a chopstick.
The saber was unsheathed, and Ao Canghai rushed in first. Hou Ye has something to say, but the chickens and dogs are not left. While one of the servants was still asking, the saber slashed down against his head.
For a time, the whole courtyard was full of chickens and dogs, more than 200 war horses were rampaging in the house, and the miserable howls of the family, the cries of the masters, the cries of women, and the whimpering of children covering their mouths filled this big mansion covering an area of more than ten acres.
Yun Yue stood outside the gate of the courtyard, and there seemed to be a breath of qi in her chest. I felt that the air around me was several air pressures lower. The tightness in the chest is terrible, and it is really too deceitful. Let's just have a big game today, so that Lu Buwei, a niece and son-in-law, knows that he has found the wrong person.
The knights of the swords were all indignant, and their own people died. was still humiliated, abused and killed, which made the self-esteem of the killers extremely frustrated. Since Hou Ye has something to say, the saber in his hand is not polite at all. As long as you come across something that can move. First of all, I slashed it in the head.
Zhaoyang was still immersed in the compliment of the doorman just now, and the door was kicked open. Ao Canghai stood at the door with a saber covered in blood, followed by a large group of warriors in black armor and black armor. Zhaoyang was taken aback. The wine in the cup in his hand was half spilled. His legs were shaking as if he were playing a lute, and his pants were wet. The sweat on the fat face was like a stream.
"The king has something to say, how much money does Zhaoyang want to give you." Zhaoyang's hands trembled and shouted, he regarded Ao Canghai as a robber. He didn't want to think about it, around the capital of Great Qin, where could such a large group of bandits who dared to take the lead. If there is. It was already exterminated by the fierce Qin army. Take your head and ask the court for a reward!
Ao Canghai didn't talk nonsense, and rushed into the hall with a wave of his hand to kill talents. The hall that was still full of bamboo sounds just now suddenly seemed to have exploded the camp, and the killers were slashing horizontally and vertically with sabers. The screams of the maids. The "click" of a saber slashing bones. There were also wails and begging for mercy, which was a laughing field just now, but in an instant, it became a Shura slaughterhouse.
There was blood everywhere, people hacked to death everywhere. Whether it's a maid or a doorman. As long as something can move, it is a knife in the head. Even the birds on the shelves are no exception! Hou Ye's military order is that no chickens and dogs will be left. The killers faithfully carried out the military orders of the Hou Ye.
When Yun Yue walked into this hall, it was already miserable. Zhaoyang's arms and legs were cut off, and his body was cut into three pieces. Sacrifices were placed on the table, and the rest of the heads were discarded on the ground. Mix with broken cups and saucers and soak in pools of blood. Today is purely to vent anger, the heads of these guys are worthless.
A child's cry came out of the back hall, and Yun Yue's wolf-like eyes looked at Ao Canghai. Ao Canghai was a little overwhelmed, "You're deaf!" Yun Yue roared loudly. Ao Canghai rushed out like a rabbit. Screams soon rang out in the backyard, and the crying stopped abruptly.
"Burn! Burned this courtyard for Lao Tzu! Yun Yue exuded a violent aura all over her body. At this moment, he seemed to see the head of Pingliang City, which was full of corpses, and seemed to see the wounded soldiers in the camp who were wailing endlessly. It's all the ghosts of Lu Buwei, this bastard, and this old bastard actually instructed his subordinates to kill his subordinates. Today, let him know the means of knowing the master.
The sky-high fire was accompanied by thick smoke rising into the sky, and bells and drums suddenly sounded on the tower of Xianyang City in the distance. Yun Yue didn't care about this, and saw that the courtyard was already in flames. took the killers back to the post station, and didn't know Xiao Pang's life and death, Yun Yue's heart was always hanging.
Xiao Pang was lying on the couch with a frightening white face, his eyes were closed, and the second old Pang kept touching Xiao Pang's head next to him, and then touched himself. This was learned from Yun Yue, and now the Yun family uses this method when trying to have a fever in others.
"How's it going?" Yun Yue hurriedly walked in and asked.
"Master Hou! The medical officer saw it and said that it was the wind evil that had entered the body. Fear......! The second old man Pang said with a crying voice. was hung upside down on the watchtower for an afternoon and half a night. It is already rare to be able to take a breath, Yun Yue clenched her fist hatefully. He turned around and ordered, "Go get some ginger soup and pour it for Xiao Pang." Take off his clothes, find two girls and strip them naked in the quilt, maybe he can still live! β
There is no way, the antipyretics and anti-inflammatory drugs have long been consumed. Now, even if you catch a cold, you can only use some local methods from the afterlife. Either drink the medicinal soup made by Bian Que. Now pour some ginger soup into Xiaopang, and find two more human heaters to protect body temperature, maybe people can still be saved.
A team of soldiers rushed out of Xianyang City and went to the place where the fire was burning. Chang Yu took the opportunity to sneak back to Xianyang City with a few guards. He had the token of the inner house, and the captain of the city gate did not dare to stop him, so he politely let the master in. Something is not right tonight, so it's better to worry less.
The group urged the horses to gallop to the Xianyang Palace, and encountered several waves of patrols along the way. After the token is presented, all are released.
Surprisingly, Chang Yu did not return to the Jiaofang Palace. Instead, he was surrounded by guards and walked towards the Chengming Palace. It didn't look like the guards were escorting, but more like escorts.
Qiandu stood at the door of the Chengming Palace, and when he saw Chang Yu coming, he waved his hand and those guards disappeared into the darkness.
"Come with you, and the king will see you in another place." Qiandu took Chang Yu around in the Chengming Palace. Finally came to a remote courtyard, and Chang Yu came to Xianyang Palace for a short time. This Chengming Hall has never been to much, and he never knew that there was such a courtyard in the backyard of the Chengming Palace.
There are a lot of people hidden in the garden, and it can be seen that they are some of the best craftsmen. Chang Yu felt a yin wind blowing, and hurriedly followed Qiandu into Yongxiang.
The gate of the courtyard is painted with natural tung oil, and the light of the lantern is reflected in the darkness. The door shaft looked as if it hadn't been poured oil for a long time, and the sound of "crunching" when it opened could be heard far away in the silent night.
The ground is full of dead branches and leaves, and my feet are "rustling" on it. I don't know why, Chang Yu felt very nervous, very nervous, as if there was a devouring tiger waiting for him. The king won't kill people, probably not. He is the person next to the Queen Mother, and the king can't explain that he killed himself to the Queen Mother.
The furnishings in the house are very simple, just two cases and a few oil lamps. Jing Erduan sat behind the desk, and behind the desk at the bottom sat a man in white, who had not seen him and didn't know who it was. His body was hidden in the shadow of the oil lamp, and he couldn't see his face clearly.
"Chang Yu has seen the king!" Chang Yu lowered his head, not daring to look up at Jing Er.
"Have you done half of your business? What's wrong outside the city, the lieutenant came to report just now, saying that a fire broke out near Xianyang Cang outside the city, and the cause needs to be investigated! Jing Er didn't talk nonsense, and asked his own question directly.
"Back to the king's words, the fire outside the city is afraid that the courtyard of Xianyang Cangjian Zheng Zhaoyang was burned by Yunhou."
"Yunhou burned down the Xianyang Cangjian's courtyard?" Jing Er didn't believe his ears, Yun Yue was crazy and had nothing to do to kill people and set fire to the suburbs of Xianyang?
"Back to the king's words, the slave and maid are reporting to Yunhou according to the king's instructions. I didn't want the Yun family steward to run in in a hurry, saying that the Yun family's chief steward was hung upside down on the watchtower by Xianyang Cang Supervisor Zheng Zhaoyang, and his life was in danger. begged Yunhou to go to the rescue, and the Xianyang Cangjian was Lu Xiang's niece and son-in-law. Yunhou ...... Yunhou angrily sent troops, and as for whether Zhaoyang was ambushed, the slave maid did not see it. Chang Yu carefully stated what had happened in the Welcome Station. The focus is on the second old Pang, who cried to Yunyue.
"Oh? And such a thing? Jing Er glanced at Gongsun Long excitedly, this news is very good, so good that Jing Er almost jumped up with joy.
Yun Hou seemed to be very angry, and after hearing the news, he led his troops away. The slave and maid went back to the palace to pay the decree! β
"Go down first! Today's things are well done, as long as you are dedicated to doing things for Lonely. Loneliness does not treat people badly. β
"Whoa!" Chang Yu walked backwards and exited the house. Until now, he hadn't seen clearly who was hiding in the shadows.
"What do you think, sir? LΓΌ Buwei has such a son-in-law, which is really a blessing from the third generation of Gu. It seems that tomorrow Yunhou and Lu Buwei will not have to be fired. Chang Yu walked out, and Jing Er immediately said excitedly.
"Hehehe! It's a good thing and it's a bad thing. In this way, the enmity between Yunhou and Lord Xiangbang cannot be resolved. That's a good thing! However, the two of them can't really fight, and the king should let them fight now.
If the two of them join in advance, no matter who is killed and who is in power, it will not be good for the king. It is only when they quarrel that the king can mediate as the superior in the middle. When the two dogs bark at each other, the king will slowly grow up. As long as the crown ceremony is performed, the state affairs of the Great Qin will be handed over to the king. By that time, there was the support of a loyal military. If the king doesn't want to destroy anyone, then he will destroy whom? β
"Reasonable, then lonely should be ......"
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