The changes of all parties, for Yuan Shang, is only a huge force pains, any dynasty, any force cohesion, is not smooth sailing, and Yuan Shang has done a good job, he is a traverser, congenital has some hindsight, in the history of the giant wheel crushed forward, he has tried his best to take the civil and military under his command to avoid becoming a victim of history, and Gongsun Zhan Dong Zhuo and others have become dust in the rolling forward of history.

Yuan Shang doesn't like to kill, but he doesn't hate killing, in comparison, he is more afraid of trouble, so in order to reduce trouble, he would rather let go of his hand and kill.

Murong Wushuang rarely appeared beside Yuan Shang, the original Tsing Yi Wei had disappeared everywhere, and what remained was the arrest department in charge of killing, and the intelligence department that explored intelligence, as for the internal affairs office, it had been dismantled by Yuan Shang into two internal and external divisions, which were independent of each other and had no respective jurisdictions.

Murong Wushuang is used to wearing a Tsing Yi, from the time when Tsing Yi Wei was still around, this is his logo, and over time, the name of Murong in Tsing Yi is also famous.

Yuan Shang swayed his wine glass, and with a slight circle, he suddenly paused, and his eyes, under the illumination of the light, looked very bright.

The wine glass shook gently in Yuan Shang's hand, and with each turn of an arc, the precious carpet on the ground turned back to one more water stain.

Yuan Shang shook the wine glass quietly, occasionally moving it to his lips and sipping it gently, but it was not much, a pot of fine wine. Drank for more than an hour. There is still most of the pot. With the amount of alcohol that Yuan Shang has practiced, this is indeed not normal, of course, thinking that he may not be in a very good mood tonight, so he can also understand one or two.

Murong Wushuang didn't even touch a drop of wine, his eyes looked at the ground, the carpet destroyed by a dozen drops of wine stains, the precious price of a thousand gold. can't move him at all, he is a person who likes to kill, in addition, there is only knife practice, money is dispensable for him, if there is really no money, there will be a large group of people kneeling and begging to give him flowers, as the leader of the arrest department, he is not short of money. It's just a thousand gold, even if Yuan Shang uses ink to dye a dozen carpets worth thousands of gold. He will not change color at all, which is typical of money like dung.

Yuan Shang's shaking of the wine glass finally stopped, and Murong Wushuang also withdrew his dull gaze, and a few footsteps came into their ears inaudibly.

"It's coming"

Murong Wushuang's unfocused eyes gradually condensed his thoughts, and he looked at Yuan Shang, and the ghost head big knife that was placed at hand made a dull hum, which was really unpleasant compared to the ordinary crisp knife sound.

Yuan Shang's body leaned back towards the chair, compared to kneeling, it was really comfortable to have a chair to sit on, this thing was not popular in the Han Dynasty, but, as a modern person who has sat on a chair for nearly fifty years, Yuan Shang really couldn't bear the pain of kneeling at every turn, and it was even more disgusting than the first time he picked up a knife to kill someone.

The footsteps gradually became clear, with a click, the far door was pushed open, and a moonlight followed the comer into the house, and the quiet moonlight shone on Yuan Shang's face, so beautiful that it was close to the woman's face, but there was an inexplicable awe-inspiring aura, like a shrine on the altar, and the eyes were sharp and penetrating.

Walking in the forefront is Ziyang, as the head of the intelligence department, the first thing that needs to be cleared tonight is his sphere of influence, Chang'an's four thousand households, Yang Cheng was beheaded, and the three white households are also headed, no need for Yuan Shang to say more, Ziyang even let the arrest department cooperate this time, in order to leak the news, in fact, tonight's intelligence department's purge operation is indeed very successful, in addition to the above-mentioned several powerful figures, some spies who were stuffed into the intelligence department were also found out, and the purgatory of the intelligence department has always been bigger. I have never been worried about not being able to get into people, from Youzhou to Chang'an, and even Merging Prefectures, one after another, a group of people whose origins are not very clear will be pressed into purgatory, as for whether they can get out alive, only God knows.

And behind Ziyang, there is Lu Su, this new Confucian general who should have been in Jizhou but quietly returned to Chang'an three days ago, he is a new person, under the command of Yuan Shang, it is not deep-rooted, and it is most suitable for some self-qualified so-called old people under Yuan Shang's command.

"There are a total of 36 families, all of them have been arrested and imprisoned, the evidence is conclusive, and there is no need for retrial." Lu Su stood in the hall and said indifferently.

Yuan Shang was noncommittal, his eyes swept over Lu Su and looked at the other person.

"Li Ru's head is here, please check it."

Jia Xu, who answered Yuan Shang, when fighting for Chang'an, Jia Xu once tried to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, but he didn't expect that Chang'an was taken first by Yuan Shangjie, with his little strength, plus Dong Zhuo was killed by Lu Bu's surprise attack, and Jia Xu, who once again became an ownerless person, was targeted by Ziyang before he had time to leave, and fought several times, so he took refuge in Yuan Shang.

Dong Zhuo was killed by Lu Bu, but Li Ru was nowhere to be found, this matter naturally became a thorn in Yuan Shang's chest, after Li Ru and Cao Cao had contact, Yuan Shang ordered Jia Xu, who was very familiar with Li Ru, to pay close attention to him, and finally let him catch an opportunity, with Jia Xu's shot, Yuan Shang was still very relieved.

The black bag has been opened, there is no imaginary face full of blood, at that moment, the head is very clear, Jia Xu is also a caring person, knowing that Yuan Shang does not like to act roughly, on the way to Chang'an, he has long been preserved with lime, and he can basically see the face clearly.

Yuan Shang hadn't seen Li Ru, but Ziyang did, Yuan Shang looked down, and Ziyang nodded in response.

"Very good"

How many people were executed by Ziyang and Lu Su before, none of them were as happy as the head of Li Ru in Jia Xu's hands to make Yuan Shang happy, this Li Ru can be described as Dong Zhuo's hardcore henchman, and he is a very strategic person, if he is allowed to live, Yuan Shang does not dare to guarantee whether there will be more troubles in the future, especially Dong Zhuo's several heirs have escaped by luck, as a modern person, not to mention anything else, there are really a lot of assassination episodes broadcast on TV to avenge his father, Yuan Shang doesn't want himself or his future heir to encounter such a boring thing, Kill the most troublesome Li Ru, Dong Zhuo's heir, Yuan Shang really doesn't care.

"Tomorrow's Chang'an will be lively again~"

Yuan Shang let out a meaningful chuckle, and several people in the room would smile, no one could have imagined that Yuan Shang would suddenly make a bold move to purge Chang'an at this time, and the signal released from this, thinking about it, those princes would not be able to sit still again.

Indeed, as soon as the sky was bright, Chang'an has been permeated by a strange atmosphere, that is, the people in the market also feel the difference today, Chang'an City, soldiers patrol back and forth very intensively, from time to time there are resolute and solemn faces of the tiger and wolf fierce army hanging knives and holding guns to walk, some of the past flamboyant and domineering mansions ring at noon but still close to the door, this different phenomenon on the table, enough to make the residents of Chang'an reverie.

The green skin on the street does not dare to come forward, Chang'an has suppressed the ruffians and hooligans very much, and from time to time there is a risk of being put into prison, and most of the people who have a little strength at hand are also enlisted in the army, and they are still green skins on the street, and most of them are idlers who can't endure hardships, although this kind of person has no advantages, but the ability to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages is not bad, in this weird atmosphere, everyone is nested at home, and they dare not come out to make trouble, with Yuan Shang's control of Chang'an, once they enter prison, they don't want to come out without shedding their skin, Therefore, these green skins hid for the first time.

Overnight, more than 30 families pressed the door, ordinary people may not know the reason, and as the officials of Yuan Shang's family will remain silent, this matter is analyzed a little, some of the leaders of the various clans with some wisdom will also understand the cause and effect, it is precisely because of this that no one jumped out to speak, not to mention, Chang'an is so big, a few radishes and a few pits, the staggering of forces is even more complicated, and more resources can be divided, no one will object, because of this, more than 30 prestigious clans are under the suppression of Yuan Shang, and only a trace of waves, and then sank to the bottom of the sea.

No one will touch Yuan Shang's brow without a long eye, and a news at the right time will also cover up the commotion after this night. (To be continued......)