Chapter 31: The Abolition of the Prince, He Just Won't Fall 12

The hair was unkempt and his head was lowered, which just hid the emotion on his face.

His eyes were red, and tears fell at his feet.

Cen Zhan's blood also snaked under their feet.

There was no eye contact when they looked up, and everyone couldn't help but carefully observe the crowd of onlookers.

There are no familiar faces, but they know very well in their hearts.

Their time of death has come.

retracted his eyes, and then became firm, but his eyes, which had always been chaotic, became as clear as if he had just entered the officialdom at this moment.

"Innocence has its own heaven and earth, and no one can redress grievances!"

As soon as these words came out, several people on the execution ground shouted in unison.

Without waiting for the guards to react, they committed suicide on the execution ground one by one.

Coincidentally, thunder rang out after several people shouted for suicide.

But in the middle of the night, dark clouds were overhead, and lightning and thunder roared.

The pouring rain fell, washing everything on the execution ground.

This change caused the people who were still onlookers to disperse immediately, and only a small number of people stood in the rain and watched the lifeless people on the execution ground.

Really, dead?

The heavy rain blurred his vision, but his rickety back struggled to straighten and smile with relief.

I couldn't tell if it was rain or tears on my face.

Zhang Zhengqing stood on a high place with an umbrella, as if he had seen the upcoming battle for the throne of the Xuan Dynasty from this execution ground.

The prince has come of age.

"Lord Zhang, the government is waiting for you to take charge."

Zhang Zhengqing saw the figure suddenly appear next to him, the man stood in the rain with his head down.

After ten years of training, Zhang Zhengqing couldn't tell who was standing in front of him.

It was a message and an order, and he didn't need to answer at all.

With the official seal in his hand, Zhang Zhengqing, the new Changzhou Futai can take office.

Walking across the bluestone slabs of the street with an umbrella, the rain mixed with blood.

A killing and duel had long since ended before Zhang Zhengqing knew it.

Looking at the closed shops on the side, there was blood and water mixed with the heavy rain in the cracks.

Zhang Zhengqing's hand holding the umbrella tightened, the rain curtain beaded curtain, and the sound of rain in his ears seemed to be the sound of fighting and begging for mercy.

He stood with his eyes closed, then opened his eyes to see the red-stained rain, and stepped on it.

Zhang Zhengqing's ascension brought back to normalcy the government that had become flustered because of the fighting.

On a rainy night, one decree after another was promulgated in an orderly manner.

The whole Changzhou was soon replaced, and for the family, it was the beginning of the suppression, and for the people, it was just a new official.

Qi Yuan led people to Wuzhou, and the people in the shadows of the execution ground also rushed to the capital with things.

"It's dawn."

Qi Yuan rode the horse and waited outside the city with the reins.

Cheng Wu looked at the sky with a white belly, and the sky was indeed bright.

"Into town."

Qi Yuan's expression was not relaxed when he saw the fireworks passing by.

Wuzhou, a place where thousand-year-old families gather.

The royal family, a family is a city.

Wuzhou can be said to be the most obvious place where the power of the family is manifested, and it is also the most difficult place for Qi Yuan to purge this time.

As soon as the hour came, the people in the city opened the city gate and saw Qi Yuan waiting outside the city with cavalry.

"Greetings to Your Highness."

The city gate slowly opened, outside the city was Qi Yuan, who wanted to be cleaned by force, and inside the city was a family of officials who had been waiting for a long time.

Unbridled.

Qi Yuan looked at those people and chuckled.

The sword is unsheathed.

Qi Yuan clenched the reins in one hand and held the sword in the other, and the kindness between his eyebrows faded a lot.

Cheng Wu and the others beside him also drew their swords and looked at the people in front of them murderously.

Lu Changyu straightened his waist and stood with his hands in his hands, as Wuzhou Futai, seeing Qi Yuan draw his sword, there was not the slightest fear in his eyes.

In front of Lu Zhengyu, the soldiers who were waiting for the city gate blocked the city gate to death.

And the people of the family behind Lu Changyu did not look leisurely.

Qi Yuan smiled and asked, "Rebellion?" ”

"How dare you, how dare you!"

Lu Changyu stood behind the soldiers and waved his hand, saying that he didn't dare, but raised his spear towards Qi Yuan.

"Your Royal Highness doesn't want to get off the horse and enter the city, your majesty has already prepared a sedan chair."

Lu Changyu gestured respectfully with his hand, and sure enough, there was a soft sedan chair on the side.

"Do you know why the Wang family didn't come?"

The sudden words made the smile on Lu Changyu's face turn cold.

"Is the Second Highness going to force rebellion?"

Qi Yuan looked at the head of the family who spoke out when he heard this, and the corners of his mouth hooked.

Lowering his eyes, he looked down at the crowd ten paces away.

"I'm pacifying."

As soon as Qi Yuan's words came out, the saber in his hand was raised, and at the same time, Lu Changyu's raised hand was also put down.

"Kill!"

"Protect Your Highness!"

Cheng Wu blocked in front of Qi Yuan for the first time, and the people behind him also tacitly protected Qi Yuan.

The weapons intersected, and Qi Yuan looked at Lu Changyu calmly.

Cheng Wu and the others killed the people who surrounded them, and there would be latecomers rushing up.

On the long street, Qi Yuan could only see a blade.

Qi Yuan dared to do this, and having the power to do so represented Emperor Xuan's intentions.

Emperor Xuan had already made up his mind to purge, and they had no room for negotiation.

The news spread quickly, and long before Qi Yuan entered Changzhou to use the token, Emperor Xuan's transfer had already begun to be purged in various states.

By the time Qi Yuan settled everything and arrived in Wuzhou, the family had already suffered heavy losses.

Oppose, or not, the things they do are only a dead end.

Lu Changyu looked at the family forces behind him, and his hands were already sweating.

"Shoot the arrows!"

At the command of the order, a rain of arrows fell.

Qi Yuan was still calm, and even withdrew his sword unhurriedly.

Lu Changyu and others kept retreating under the protection of the government soldiers.

But as the rain of arrows fell, more and more people fell.

"Head of ......"

Before Lu Changyu's words could be spoken, he snorted.

The head of the Lu family couldn't hear Lu Changyu's words clearly, but the movement of retreating backwards became faster and faster.

Lu Changyu covered the shoulder of the arrow, gritted his teeth and retreated.

The rain of arrows stopped, and the city gates were littered with fallen people along the way.

"Into town."

Cheng Wu opened the way, and Qi Yuan rode through the city cave and looked at the retreating government soldiers and retracted their gaze.

And as Qi Yuan entered the city, Lu Changyu's face was bloodless, and he could see the army outside the city through the city gate.

Emperor Xuan really wanted to kill them.

The army entered the city, and these families were caught off guard by Emperor Xuan, and there was nothing they could do.

The people behind Lu Changyu were calm, and they looked like a bit of a family in the face of defeat.

After the war, Emperor Xuan cooperated with the family of the previous dynasty to stabilize the country.

However, the accumulated shortcomings of the previous dynasty were not resolved with the end of the war, but became more and more obvious as the prince became an adult.

These forces alone should not be owned by the family.

Perhaps these families did not count Emperor Xuan's founding of the country, but they dared to clean it up in one fell swoop despite the turmoil for more than ten years.

The people of the family are obviously not all fools.

At least those families who don't stand up are the most troublesome.

Qi Yuan understood Emperor Xuan's intentions more and more.

It is a test of trust, but also a beating experience, and it is also a test choice.

Emperor Xuan seems to have given power, but in fact, every step has been arranged long ago.

The army overwhelmed the city, and those families who stood tall disappeared under the iron cavalry.

Qi Yuan rode through the streets on horseback, and compared with Changzhou, the scene of corpses everywhere in Wuzhou was more touching.

Qi Yuan had long been downbeat, but Ye Wenxi was not.

has been running around and exciting, Qi Yuan is not surprisingly sick.