readx;? Chapter 1: New Year's Five

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A few young grass sprouts stubbornly poked their heads out of the soil that had been cemented with plasma, adding a bit of color to the vast rain curtain. A few larks, in the rain, chased and sang among the blue-gray terraces. Compared with humans, they seem to know how to cherish this short period of spring.

In the secluded capital of Nanjing, Liao, in several blue-gray houses, the candle shadows are swaying.

A team of soldiers in robes quickly ran past the window, and the sound of heavy footsteps shattered the silence in the rain.

"Who?" asked someone in the room in a panic.

Outside the house, no one spoke. The answer to him was only a dozen throwing spears. The lake veil pasted on the window lattice was shattered in the blink of an eye. Immediately after, the soldiers kicked open the door and swarmed in. The people in the room were yelling, screaming, begging for mercy. Eventually, as a muffled thunder rolled by, all sounds disappeared. The soldier in the cloak reappeared outside the door, and where he passed, the rain was flushed red.

Halos of red lead from one house to another.

Yelu Chi Dog, Han Dexin, Han Delin, Han Defeng, and other Han sons and nephews of the German generation, led the brigade of clothed soldiers from all over the country, running and shuttling in the rain. Soon, everywhere each team passed, strings of red appeared. It's like a wildfire burning on the water.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

Lightning was accompanied by thunder, and one blow after another. It was as if the ugly world was going to be completely shattered and reshaped.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and I couldn't see anyone on the other side after three paces. The larks stopped singing and hid in the foliage and shivered. The grass that had just stretched its leaves was trampled down by blood-stained boots, and was ravaged into mud again.

When the storm finally stopped, it was already early the next morning.

The red on the ground was diluted by the rain and the blood in the air was blown clean by the wind. Most of the people who lived in the city were unaware of the massacres that had taken place yesterday evening and in the first half of the night, and those who should have done business continued to trade, and those who should have been baton continued to be strong, busy for the two meals a day for the whole family, young and old. Only a very small number of sharp-eyed people would have found several courtyards in the center of the city near the privy envoy's yamen, and no smoke rose as before.

However, people with a keen eye usually don't have too bad a mind. They know that if they want their home to not suffer from the fish in the pond, there are some words that they need to understand in their hearts, and they can't say it in any case.

They knew that the owners of several of his yards were surnamed Lu.

They also know how influential the Lu family is in Youzhou.

However, the Nanjing Lu family, a big family that had been prominent in Youzhou for hundreds of years, was completely uprooted overnight. All the adult men in the family were either killed in office or in their own homes, and none of them escaped the net. Among them even included a scholar who went home to visit relatives, a deputy envoy of the Southern Privy Council, and a member of the Privy Council.

Also killed on the same night were all the men, women, and children of the main branch of the Lu family, all the young talents of the side branches, and all the henchmen under the command of more than a dozen officials. The total number of people, according to a rough estimate of the heart, is as high as 700 to 800 people. And the cause of such a large-scale massacre is actually just a rumor that has quietly emerged in the city in recent days, "There is a large family in Youzhou who is interested in Liu Han and is trying to collude with Guo Wei to recapture Yanyun!"

As for whether the Lu family really colluded with Guo Wei, the general of Liu Hanguo, or was framed, I am afraid that only a very small number of people who were killed and those who ordered the killing knew in their hearts. After all, this is Youzhou, and the mountain is high and the emperor is far away. It is more difficult for people outside to find out the truth than to ascend to the sky.

"Even, even Master Lu has been killed! Big brother, if the emperor asks us for evidence, I'm afraid it's not easy to explain!" Not all murderers are unscrupulous, at least they all command Han Kuangxian, and after killing people, they are a little uneasy. Taking advantage of the opportunity of his brother's gathering after breakfast, he whispered to his brother Han Kuangsi, who was in charge of all the affairs of the entire Youzhou.

"If you hadn't been careless and fell for the thief. Of course, I will wait for Master Lu to return to Beijing on the way, and then let him die at the hands of thieves!" Han Kuangsi, the privy envoy of the Southern Court of the Great Liao Kingdom, and the envoy of Youzhou Jiedu, glanced at him fiercely, and responded angrily, "The problem is, you are fighting for me a little bit, it doesn't matter if you are captured alive by life, you still write a letter with a shy face asking me to redeem you back." If that letter was copied by the Lu family and secretly sent to Shangjing, how much better would our Han family's hundreds of men, women, and children end up than the Lu family?"

"Uh, this" Han Kuangxian's face suddenly turned into a purple eggplant, and he looked down at his feet, eager to find a hole in the ground to drill into.

A month and a half ago, the letter for help written to Han Kuangsi was not from his original intention. At the beginning of his capture, he did make up his mind to rather die than give in. How could it be that Zheng Ziming was so despicable that he actually put a very strange poison in his food. Colorless, tasteless, invisible, and untraceable, the first few days only whetted his appetite. But in the days that followed, when it was time to eat, he didn't taste the kind of meal with special "condiments", and his heart felt as if there were a hundred cats scratching with their paws. In desperation, he could only take the initiative to give in to the surname Zheng and agreed to all the requests of this person.

The two cities of Dingzhou and Qizhou, more than 60,000 people who were originally going to be escorted to Youzhou, and 40,000 stone military rations. This is the "value" that Zheng Ziming offered for Han Kuangxian and other captured Youzhou generals. Although the transaction between the two sides was carried out in absolute secrecy, after Fu Lao Wolf and Guo Wei also led their soldiers and horses to the battlefield, it was impossible for the Youzhou army to hold those two cities. But there is a huge difference between destroying the city and retreating after a bloody battle, and giving the city away as it is. Those who really know the soldiers can see at a glance that they are tired.

"Big brother, Kuang Xian can't help it. The kid surnamed Zheng doesn't know where he learned a crooked way. I added 12 points of caution, but he almost lost my life because of his calculations. Kuang Xian fell into the hands of this person, I'm afraid he can't help himself!" Han Kuangmei, the deputy envoy of the Southern Privy Council, and Han Kuangxian had the same illness, and couldn't help but step forward and excuse him.

"You're embarrassed to say!" Han Kuangsi's anger immediately changed the direction of catharsis. glared at him fiercely, and counted loudly, "I fought all my life, but in the end, I was killed by a few descendants who didn't have any hair. If I wasn't afraid that something would happen to you, and I specially arranged someone to answer it, maybe I would have to exchange Zhuozhou City for you!"

"Uh, this" Han Kuangmei was also so embarrassed that her face was red, and she couldn't say anything for a long time.

The first battle of Li Jiazhai was the biggest shame in his life. With several times the enemy's army raging away, in the end, almost all of his life was there. And after this battle, Zheng Ziming, Han Chongyun, and Zhao Kuangyin, the three thieves, stepped on his Han Kuangmei's head and became famous in a fight. All of them have become young heroes who stand up to the sky, and all of them have been compiled into songs and sung by Youling from Ding, Yi, Qi, and Zhen.