Chapter Seventy-Four: Bloodbath in Liu's Mansion

The first wind and rain drifted away

Linqing, Shandong, the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal passes through the city.

Therefore, Linqing has risen rapidly by virtue of the prosperity of the Grand Canal, and has become one of the developed cities in the Ming Dynasty.

It is known as the reputation of rich Jiaqi County and prosperous Beijing.

In the eastern suburbs of the city, the private residence of Liu Zeqing, the general soldier of Shandong, is located here.

The specifications of the mansion are similar to the royal mansion, the first is spacious, and the entrance hall is magnificent.

In the mansion, it is resplendent and magnificent, with winding gardens, high houses and deep walls, and many sword guards.

This is one of the future warlords of the four towns in Jiangbei, Liu Zeqing's style.

It's a pity that now it's just a general soldier, a division commander of a local garrison area, responsible for protecting the Linqing section of Caoyun.

At about the hour, the lanterns around Liu's Mansion were hung high, and the happy time of drunken dreams and deaths had arrived.

In the spacious courtyard, Liu Zeqing was barearmed, hugging a gorgeous woman with a strong smile on her face, holding a wine glass and shouting loudly to persuade her to drink.

More than a dozen civil servants and generals from the Caoyun Yamen of the Qing Dynasty were sitting beside beautiful prostitutes, laughing and drinking happily.

On the high platform, more than a dozen Kabuki raised by Liu's Mansion played and sang small songs, floating over Liu's Mansion.

On this day, I am as carefree as a fairy!

"Master, master......"

Suddenly, a tearing and anxious sound came, interrupting the laughter.

An old man in a brocade robe, with a frightened face, stumbled in with a glass lamp in his hand.

It is Liu Fu, Liu Zeqing's clansman, Liu Fu's chief manager, who speaks and does things steadily on weekdays, and has been on an errand in Liu's Mansion for more than ten years, and has never seen him so frightened.

Liu Zeqing is a martial artist who has licked blood from the knife edge, he is vigilant and responsive, he quickly put on his clothes and put them on, took the weapon and asked:

"Steward Liu, what's so alarming?"

"Brocade ...... Jinyi Wei ......"

The guests and maids in the hall all looked at each other when they heard this, and they were all in a panic.

Liu Zeqing's eyebrows were frowned, he realized something, trembled his hands slightly, turned around suddenly, and said sharply to his soldiers: "Go out and take a look!" ”

Then, he hurried to the front yard with a meteor.

As soon as I entered the atrium, I faintly heard a commotion outside the house, and the candle flame loomed.

Liu Zeqing's heart trembled, although he was anxious, his face was already full of emotion, and he tried his best to hold his composure, staring at the dark courtyard.

He didn't know what had happened.

Because, he has not done good things, but he has done a lot of bad things.

He didn't know what went wrong.

The night was falling, everything was in order, and the courtyard was so silent that there was not a trace of breath, which made people panic.

In the darkness, first one and then many bright spots, slowly poured into the narrow courtyard like a tide.

A moment later, Jinyiwei's torch illuminated the entire courtyard, as if it were day, and the lights that were like giant pythons circling instantly entered Liu Zeqing's eyes.

The well-trained soldiers, standing awe-inspiring five feet away, and behind them there are a large number of generals and colonels, all dressed and ready to wait.

Bows and crossbows are opened, guns and halberds are lined up, torches in their hands reflect the dark night sky like a raging fire, and the cold light of swords and armor shines brightly.

The brocade guards approached step by step, and the silver glittering armor made a crisp sound in the silent air, enclosing the huge courtyard like an iron bucket.

Without Luo Yang's order, they did not dare to take another step forward.

Half-paid, Luo Yangxing was dressed in a flying fish suit, and the eyes of the yin owl were like vultures, and he strode in.

Beside him, an official wore a scarlet official robe, and Yan Jizu, the governor of Shandong Province with white pheasants on his chest and back, was expressionless.

The vermilion red door was open, and the brocade guards were busy coming and going, back and forth.

"Governor Yan, Commander Luo, visiting late at night, I don't know what happened?"

Liu Zeqing put on a smiling face, pressed the horror in his heart, and leaned over to salute the two.

"Don't talk nonsense, Liu Zeqing takes the order!"

Xu Hongxuan, who was behind Luo Yangxing, had a sharp face, released his arrogant breath, unfolded Huang Aya, and read out the imperial edict.

The voice is not loud, but the deep and long voice, as if it contains extremely sharp spikes, clearly enters the human eardrum.

"Fengtian carried the emperor, and the edict said: Since I ascended the throne, the courtiers have been unable to govern the party in the party, and I hate the disease.

Liu Zeqing, the chief soldier of Shandong, formed a gang and established a party of friends, caused chaos in the Qing Dynasty, fornicated with foreign enemies, harbored evil intentions, plotted against others, and deliberately committed chaos.

This is to endanger the Ming Dynasty and the world.

Now it will be beheaded on the spot to boost the country's prestige.

Chin this! ”

A bolt from the blue!

"This ...... How is this possible......"

Liu Zeqing stared at a pair of blood-red eyes, trembling all over and pointing at Luo Yangxing, "This ...... That's a mess of nonsense!

The lower officials acted above board in their lives, and their courage and loyalty can be seen by the sun and the moon, how could they form gangs and fornicate with foreign enemies? ”

"Huh...... Hehe......"

Luo Yangxing unconsciously learned the heart-stopping sneer of Emperor Chongzhen, and clenched his fists in the direction of the capital.

"This is the holy decree, it is the emperor's meaning, doesn't Liu Zongbing understand?

Have you acted above board all your life, and your courage and loyalty can be seen from the sun and the moon?

How did this commander not know?

The lower officials are just acting on orders, if Liu Zongbing feels wronged, then please go to the prefecture to explain it clearly, how about it?

Hahaha......"

Luo Yang's cold voice flew wildly in the courtyard, and people shuddered to hear it, "Everyone in the mansion is taken into custody by this official, and no one is allowed to be missed." ”

Suddenly, the sword was unsheathed, the bow was opened, and the sword light and sword shadow were like fierce beasts, and they rushed towards the inner mansion with fierce eyes.

At the same time, several brocade-clothed wrestlers held Liu Zeqing, who was already speechless, and tied him into a zongzi with ropes.

Half an hour later, Liu Fu escorted out a group of people, all dressed in silk and satin, both men and women, a total of more than 120 people, all of whom were escorted into the courtyard and knelt all over the ground.

Including more than a dozen generals and officials of the Linqing Caoyun Yamen, they were also designated in the corners and did not dare to move.

The cold swishing night wind passed through the court, and the timid ones cried, suppressing intermittent low sobs, and the sad cry was heartbreaking to hear.

"If you don't do it yet, what are you doing in a daze?"

Suddenly, Luo Yangxing had a murderous face, and he couldn't wait to roar at the captain of the Jinyi Guard.

"Obey!"

Before the words fell, the embroidered spring knife in Xu Hongxuan's hand waved, and a person's head splashed away with blood, and then rolled along the bricks and stones of the courtyard......

The wails were screaming, and the long blue-brick path had been congealed by flowing viscous blood, and a crimson river was gathered.

The corpses lay on the grass by the path, and the blood was dyed dark green grass.

A piece of reddish-brown. The swords slashed, and the wreckage of the body was separated, and the blood condensed into a mist.

Some people have fled to the arch of the courtyard in panic, but they still haven't escaped, and when they fall, their hands are still clutched forward, as if they still hope to escape from this hell on earth like the Shura field.

Yan Jizu on the side was sad and compassionate, covering his eyes and couldn't bear to watch.

"Wrap Liu Zeqing's head in this official......"

PS: Thank you to the sad Ergouzi, Da Luo Ziyang, Bronze Age OL single, love for half a life, and the family and the family for rewarding, I have already written it down with a small notebook, and I will return it in the future!