After talking about business, Lu Heng stepped forward, stretched out his foot, kicked Wang Shichao gently, and motioned for him to get up and sit down.

Wang Shichao raised his head, glanced at Lu Heng gratefully, and then stood up sharply.

Don't look at this guy who was beaten by Lu Heng just now, but after all, he is a military general and has excellent physical fitness. Lu Heng's little bit of strength hit him, which was no different from a mosquito bite. There wasn't even a bruise on his body.

Wang Shichao had footprints all over his body, and he didn't dare to shoot. Just sit down tremblingly.

Lu Heng looked at Wang Shichao, who was sitting opposite him, with his head down, trembling, and didn't dare to do anything, glared at him angrily, stretched out his hand and pointed to the teacup and said, "Drink it upside down!" Still waiting for the official to bring you tea and pour water? ”

Wang Shichao waved his hand, not daring, and then carefully picked up the teacup and poured himself a cup.

The two sat down, and Lu Heng used iron wire to pick the wick of the oil lamp. Let the light of the oil lamp shine on. After putting the wire in his hand on the table, he asked Wang Shichao why he came to Zhengzhou.

When Wang Shichao heard this, his face was a little gloomy, he lowered his head, took a sip of tea, and muttered: "A month ago, I received a distress letter from my daughter-in-law. The last general dog is not around, so ......"

"Your daughter-in-law?" Lu Heng frowned, and then said, "Who are you Wang Guowei of the Snow Wolf Special Brigade?" ”

Wang Shichao hesitated for a moment and said frankly: "It's the dog!" ”

“***！” When Lu Heng heard the news, his fists immediately clenched. He stood up suddenly, took a few steps back and forth, and took a deep breath. Turn to the chair and sit down again. Picking up the tea, he extinguished the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "This officer will give an explanation to the soldiers!" ”

Lu Heng took a deep breath, raised his head, and calmed the anger in his heart. After a long time, he opened his eyes, turned his head, looked at Wang Shichao, and asked lightly, "Is the little guy okay?" ”。

"Well, it's a good thing that you stopped the sacrifice today, otherwise, heh, the last general would have had to join them!" Wang Shichao raised his head, looked at Lu Heng with gratitude in his eyes, grinned, and arched his hand: "The grace of saving your life is unforgettable!" ”

Lu Heng smiled, looked at the grinning Wang Shichao, and pouted: "Come on, you don't have many teeth!" ”

Wang Shichao was teased by Lu Heng, and instead of being annoyed, he felt very relaxed. The military advisor is willing to joke with you, which means that what just happened is really over.

Wang Shichao was silent for a while, and asked cautiously: "I don't know what the adults are going to do with those people?" ”

After that, seeing Lu Heng turn his head, Wang Shichao's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly explained: "The last general has no intention of interfering in politics, it's just, yes, I just think those *** damn it!" ”

Lu Heng waved his hand unmindfully, smiled slightly, and muttered: "The officials are punished, those who should be killed are killed, those who should be exiled are exiled, and those who should be closed." As for those demons......"

Wang Shichao quietly straightened his waist and secretly looked at the handsome face of the military advisor with a sneer.

The corners of Lu Heng's mouth curled up slightly and smiled. Leaning back in the chair slowly, he looked at the night outside the window with a calm expression, and said with a flash of fierceness in his eyes: "Didn't they say that there are mountain gods in Taiyue Mountain that need to be worshipped?" Then let them go and worship. If ten is not enough, then fifty, and if fifty is not enough, then one hundred. Adults, there is a lot of meat, and the mountain god will be satisfied! ”

After saying a word, Wang Shichao on the side was suddenly suspended.

……

Wang Shichao took people and went overnight. Lu Heng also walked out of the room, stood on the stone slab at the door, put his hands behind his back, raised his head and quietly looked at the bright moon like a hook in the vast night sky.

Before you know it, it's late at night.

The bright crescent moon sprinkles the silver glow of ten thousand ways to the quiet world.

The entire city of Zhengzhou is also quietly bathed in this hazy moonlight.

The quaint capital city is quietly erected in this Central Plains land, and it has survived forever.

In the city, a few lights are on, and a few points are flickering. Like a few stars in the night sea, it shimmers slightly.

Those few rays of light, as if there is life, blend the cold moonlight with the world, and condense into a picture scroll of the ancient capital that is timeless and peaceful.

The night breeze is blowing, and the chill is gusting.

Lu Heng, who was standing at the door, felt that there was an extra cloak on his body. Turning his head, he smiled at Su Qianqian who came out.

Under the bright moon, Su Qianqian was draped in a layer of hazy moonlight, like a quiet fairy, delicate and charming.

Seeing Lu Heng turn his head to look at herself, Su Qianqian pursed her lips and smiled lightly. Then, he stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and gently helped Lu Heng pull the clothes on his body.

In the courtyard, Wang Mingyi, who was dressed in armor, stood quietly in the cold wind with the brave soldiers, waiting for Lu Heng's order.

The cold wind blows, and the torches sway.

The soldiers' eyes were firm, and their faces were as heavy as iron.

In the courtyard, the light flickered on and off.

Lu Heng stretched out his hand and gently held Su Qianqian's hand, turned his head, nodded to Wang Mingyi, and said lightly: "Let's start!" ”

The voice floated out faintly, echoing in the courtyard, in the ears of these thousands of soldiers.

Wang Mingyi nodded, turned his head, and announced to the soldiers behind him: "Action!" ”

Thousands of heavily armed soldiers drove out of the prefect's yamen in groups and rushed towards the homes of officials and officials who had stayed awake all night and were terrified in all corners of the city.

Looking at the torches like fire dragons, he shook out of the yamen and headed towards all parts of the city.

Lu Heng's eyes were faint, looking at the sky above his head, and said lightly: "The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is endless!" ”

After a long sigh, he turned his head, stretched out his hand to hold Su Qianqian's waist, and said with a slight smile: "Let's go, it's late at night, let's go back!" ”

Five years, hundreds of little lives, just died.

Whoever does it, whoever does it, will pay the price.

And this price, huh......

and their heads, and ...... All net worth.

Turning his head and glancing at the miserable night behind him, Lu Heng smiled, turned around and walked back to the room.

At night, in the city of Zhengzhou, groups of heavily armed soldiers, under the cover of night, marched towards their destination.

There was a loud bang, and the door was slammed open.

The steel knife reflected the firelight, reflecting the faces of the souls who were seeking their lives.

"Dare to resist, don't kill!"

With the order of the general leading the troops, the soldiers rushed in unison.

For a time, there was panic in Zhengzhou.

The next day, when the sun jumped above the horizon.

The panicked people of the city withdrew from their houses and looked out at the empty street, their eyes full of fear.

As more and more people pushed open the doors and took to the streets. The murderous aura that permeated the sky over Zhengzhou was gradually dispelled by the early morning sun.

Everyone was just curiously discussing the hustle and bustle of the killing last night. guessed that the official was unlucky, and then caused the person next to him to think about it and nodded in agreement.

In the crowd, an old man with gray hair and tattered clothes looked at the blood-red morning glow in the east, thinking of his grandson who had just been born less than a month ago, had not yet gone out, and was finally thrown off the cliff. The old man raised his dry hand, wiped the tears on his face, and muttered, "Grandson, look, that's Chaoxia!" ”

At noon, the men who were familiar to the people in the city walked the streets and alleys, announcing the notice posted by the city lord's mansion: There are 17 officials and officials in Zhengzhou who participated in the evil sacrifice. These 17 officials were corrupt and perverted the law, harmed the people, and committed many crimes, and not killing them was not enough to anger the people. Three days later, at three o'clock in the afternoon, the knife will be cut! In addition, the Zhongyue Temple was closed, and more than 50 Taoist priests in the temple were subjected to severe criminal punishments. Among them, twenty will be exiled for three thousand miles, and thirty will be pushed off the cliff to greet the mountain god! And in the past five years, the people who have been harmed by the demons and corrupt officials will receive a huge amount of condolences from the imperial court.

As soon as the notice was publicized by the husband, the people in the city were stunned for a moment, and then they were ecstatic and rushed towards the prefect's yamen.

Listening to the yamen, a few Xiucai shook their heads and read the notice that had just been posted and the ink had not yet dried, and the people were excited and tearful.

A moment later, as one of the people knelt down, the people gathered at the entrance of the prefect's office knelt down one after another.

For a time, tens of thousands of people in the prefect's yamen knelt together, loudly praising Lu Qingtian's kindness and His Majesty's kindness.

Three days later, it was cloudy with a light breeze.

On the edge of the cliff behind the Zhongyue Temple, thirty bound Taoist priests who were full of evil were pushed off the cliff. The screams echoed in the cliffs for a long time.

And outside the execution ground outside Zhengzhou, it was overcrowded. The people who had already arrived blocked this place.

The sky is clear, and the cold wind is fierce.

Seventeen officials in disheveled hair lined up and knelt on the execution ground. Next to him, the executioner dressed in red, Jiankang was holding a ghost-headed knife, standing there quietly.

On the execution ground, the silent needle drop can be heard.

Under the stage, the crowds of people, looking at those officials who show off their martial arts on weekdays, are like lost dogs at this time, with gray heads and gray faces, kneeling there with dead faces, and their hearts are greatly relieved.

"You deserve it!"

This is the common aspiration of tens of thousands of people.

An hour later, the sun was in the sky.

In the tent in front of the execution ground, Lu Heng raised his head and glanced at the sun, stretched out his hand to grab the arrow in front of the table, and threw it out casually.

"The hour has come, slash!"

After an order was given, Yanyunwei, who was guarding on the side, sent a message to the execution ground.

After the fierce executioner led the order, he stretched out his hand to take a bowl of wine, and sprayed it on the hideous ghost-headed knife in his hand with a thud.

The executioner then removed the wooden plaque from the prisoner's neck and raised the ghost-headed knife that shimmered in the sunlight.

"Slash!"

With a low roar, he aimed at the prisoner's neck and slashed it down.

There was a thud, and blood splattered.

Seventeen huge heads flew into the air.

In the audience, the people saw the corrupt officials subjugating the law, and under the joy in their hearts, it was difficult to suppress the joy that had been suppressed for a long time in their hearts. In the end, Qi Qi fell to his knees, covered his face and cried.