298 "The Source of Injustice"

For a time, the haze shrouded above Luoyang City became thicker, culling, counterattacking, fleeing, reprimanding, questioning, suppressing...... The chaos and hustle and bustle all turned into blood.

Officials of various ethnic groups serving in Luoyang City and nearby prefectures and counties were also liquidated and arrested one after another, and Li Xian acted quickly, leaving no room for gains, losses, and consequences, with only one purpose - to complete the will of the empress and completely kill the Luoyang Shi clan.

On this day, the sky was about to darken, and Li Xian, who was wearing armor and saber, walked out of a simple and deep Sanjin mansion, smiling and listening to the screams and angry scolding coming from behind him.

"Born in a humble and lowly family, once he was successful, he dared to slaughter my clan!"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ You are perverse, disregarding the way of heaven and the ......"

"Whether we have committed or not, it should be left to the judgment of the law of the land, how can we allow you and others to be rampant and commit slaughter without permission!"

"The way of governing the country and securing the people in this world has been inherited for hundreds of years...... If you dare to break the lifeblood of our clan, you will break the fortune of the country and the inheritance of humanity! ”

"The demon queen's move is nothing but self-destruction!"

"Sure enough, the country is dying, and the demons are out!"

"You aboteurs...... Heaven's damnation...... Oh my! ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Li Xian stepped down the stone steps, sneered, and said to himself: "Whether Dasheng will die, whether we will die or not, I don't know yet...... But the time of death for those of you who consider yourself superior has truly arrived. ”

He looked at the blood under his feet, all this is not over, Luoyang City is just the beginning.

Before he got on his horse, he bent down and picked up a pale pink petal scattered in the blood, then straightened up and looked at it carefully.

"It's a pity, this year's peony."

There was pity in his eyes, but then a smile appeared: "But in the coming year, it will definitely be better." ”

With the blood nourishment of these scholars, the peony in Luoyang City will inevitably be the most prosperous year in the coming year, and he will definitely enjoy it well.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me......!"

"Please let me go, it's all the conspiracy of the patriarch and the Xu thief, I really don't know anything!"

A man in a long robe, covered in blood, threw himself out of the courtyard and fell inside the door, crying out to the soldiers who chased him with his sword.

Growing up in a pile of scholarly splendor, he pursued the way of a gentleman's cooking, he had never even seen a chicken slaughter in his life, let alone such a bloody and terrifying scene!

His father was beheaded with a knife for insulting the comer, and he fainted with fright, but he soon woke up, and as far as the eye could see, it was like purgatory!

Li Xian turned his head with interest, raised his hand to stop the soldier who was about to raise his knife to cut down, and said: "If you have not resisted, you must not kill indiscriminately, and put people in prison to wait for punishment." ”

The man, who was already frightened, lay on the ground and hurriedly saluted Li: "Thank you...... Thank you, General Lee! ”

Li Xian smiled even more happily: "Li is just acting in public service. ”

Hearing the laughter, the man raised his eyes in fear, looking at Li Xian, who was looking down at him condescendingly, and a deeper fear arose in his heart, and every pore in his body was trembling.

Soon, he was dragged down.

"It's a pity." Li Xian said another pity: "It's a pity that Governor Cui is not in Luoyang City, and he has missed so many wonderful things." ”

He looked at the plaque hanging on the house, this is the family that is born with the same roots as Cui Jing, the family that has always been passed down with style and bones, and the family that even the imperial power dares to despise.

The world only knows that they are unattainable, but they don't know that when these people see blood, they are frightened and urinated. Some even knelt at his feet and begged him for mercy.

He was glad to give them some mercy, after all, only those who are high are qualified to give mercy.

Li Xian mounted his horse and took the reins, and the peony petals between his fingers were quickly twisted into pieces by the rough reins.

……

The Luoyang Prison is already full of "important criminals" of the scholar clan who have been arrested by Li Xian, and these scholar families have taken root in Luoyang City for hundreds of years, and they are luxuriant like big trees.

The cries of women and children in the cell sounded, and there were still unwilling scolding voices, seeing Li Xian's figure appear in the prison, those scolding and cursing voices were even worse, and they clearly entered Li Xian's ears through the cold iron bar, but he didn't care at all.

He led people straight to the torture room, looked at the old man who was tied to the torture rack, his gray hair was messy, his robe was stripped off, and his only underwear was stained red with blood, and he asked lightly: "Is the patriarch still unwilling to confess the remaining accomplices?" ”

The old man hung his head, as if he had not heard it, and seemed to have passed out, but his thin figure was visibly trembling slightly from the great pain.

"The patriarch is really hard bones, just like your words." Li Xian said with a smile: "It's not a secret, the younger generation grew up in Luoyang when he was young, and he also copied your words, but unfortunately there is always a form and no spirit." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Despicable and cruel people are worthy to learn my father's words! ”

A middle-aged man who had just been escorted here spat disdainfully.

Li Xianwei looked back, looked at the middle-aged man, and smiled instead of anger: "I haven't seen it for many years, although Yuan Dalang is embarrassed, his god is no different from that year. ”

The man sneered, although he was escorted to the ground, he was still staring at Li Xian's expression, and said sarcastically and sadly: "The way of heaven is so unfair, it is actually ruled by this ghost!" ”

Li Xian laughed: "It seems that Yuan Da Langjun, like the patriarch of the Yuan, is arrogant, and he would rather die than break, which is admirable." ”

As he spoke, he looked behind the man, his eyes were a little curious: "I just don't know, under the same lineage, does Yuan Xiaogongzi have such hard bones?" ”

When the man heard this, his color suddenly changed, and he struggled to turn around.

A boy who looked to be no more than ten years old was escorted, he was young but stubborn, struggling to give in: "Let go of me! ”

But how could he compete with the officers and soldiers with the strength of a child, and he was soon pressed to the ground.

Li Xian walked towards him.

"Li Xian, what do you want to do!" The man suddenly struggled.

Li Xian walked up to the boy and stepped on the boy's right hand.

"I vaguely remember that when I was as old as Ling Lang and I, the peony flower party was held in Luoyang City every spring...... That year, out of curiosity, I picked off a Luoyang brocade, which angered Yuan Dalangjun, who was just a young man. ”

The young man said, this Luoyang brocade is the thing of his Yuan family, and he dares to touch it with his humble family, which is really ruined.

He wanted to run, but he was pressed to the ground, and there was no need for the Yuan family to make a move, and the young men and their servants who flattered Yuan Jialangjun inflicted their fists and kicks on him, and some even laughed and left urine stains on his head, of course, he did so by dragging him away, so as not to stain Yuanjialangjun's ears and eyes.

At that time, his aunt had already entered the palace and gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses, not only was she not favored, but also regarded as a bad omen, the Ming family was mediocre, and his father was just a little general-

But on this day, he really realized that the gap between Shi and Shu was so big that it was comparable to heaven and earth.

But on this day, he really realized that the gap between Shi and Shu was so big that it was comparable to heaven and earth.

The prosperity of Luoyang City has always belonged only to these scholars, and in the eyes of these scholars, they cannot tolerate the slightest "transgression" of these poor clans.

It wasn't until a few years later that his unfavored aunt suddenly got the luck road, which went all the way up and climbed the ladder.

The aunt wanted to support the cronies available, and his mother and aunt were sisters, and with his father being reused, they moved the family to Jingshi and left Luoyang.

He originally thought that he didn't have to put the Luoyang Yuan clan in his eyes anymore, but he didn't know until the Jingshi that compared to the real four great scholars, the Luoyang Yuan clan that trampled him under his feet was nothing.

Above the court, most of the important positions come from the four major families, and their clan power is all over the court, and not only in the court, they have a large number of private slaves and fields, they have prestige, have heritage, and have countless protΓ©gΓ©s, and everyone in the world knows their surnames. They are rich, not only in money and land, but also in those important names of governance that have been passed down from generation to generation, they set up private academic training, train their own children, control the way to enter the official career for generations, and have long despised and suppressed the poor families in the world.

Their surnames are, Cui, Lu, Zheng, and Wang.

And among them, the Cui family is the leader, even if they are the kings of the dynasty, they are treated with more than three points of respect.

Even if his aunt later became the queen and his cousin became the crown prince, those Cui children still disdained to be with him.

Later, his aunt even became a real emperor, and his father became the prince of Korea, and Cui's attitude was not only not suppressed, but more hostile than contempt.

But even if his aunt knew about this, she was still between his father and Cui Jing, and chose to make Cui Jing the new commander of the Xuan Ce Army, because the aunt wanted to use the Cui clan behind Cui Jing to suppress other forces in order to protect the Xuan Ce Army.

Therefore, he knew and believed from a long time ago that the existence of the scholars was the source of all injustice.

Yes, he hates all the children of the Shi clan, including the one who is recognized as the most outstanding among the children of the Cui clan, the head of the Shi clan-

He couldn't help but hate a man who was much younger than him, who was not as senior as him and his father, but who was born to press on his head at every turn, and even more than ten years after his aunt ascended the throne, he could not change the slightest bit.

If he wants to destroy this lingering injustice, there is only one possibility...... That is to make the noble system completely disappear from this world!

Fortunately, God really gave him this opportunity, and what he is doing now is what he yearns for most in his heart, and it is also something that no one has ever done since the existence of the Shi clan.

From this point on, the system of the scholar clan will die out under his Li Xian.

Li Xian lowered his eyes and looked at the boy who was trampled under his feet, as if he saw the embarrassed self again.

No, the boy gritted his teeth and didn't look embarrassed.

So, he removed his foot, slowly crouched down in front of the boy, grabbed the boy's right hand with one hand, and removed the dagger from his waist with the other.

Looking at the sharp dagger, fear finally appeared in the boy's eyes, and he struggled violently.

The boy's father was also struggling, hissing, "Li Xian! You don't move me! ”

"My son is still a child, and even when the eldest grandson clan is punished, it will not hurt the life of a child under the age of fourteen! Thou shalt not hurt my son! ”

Li Xian sighed: "I don't want to hurt the child, but the patriarch is unwilling to confess the remaining accomplices, for interrogation, there is no other way." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his dagger swung in his hand, blood splattered, and two severed fingers flew off the boy's palm.

"Ahβ€”β€”!h

The boy screamed, trembling and writhing in resistance, but was held down.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, looking at his son's severed finger, his eyes were about to split for a while, and he struggled desperately: "Li Xian! You kill indiscriminately all the way, where are the rules and etiquette! Where? ”

"Etiquette?" Li Xian sneered: "Isn't that made up by you scholars to control and enslave the world?" ”

As he spoke, he pinched the boy's bloody wrist again: "It seems that Yuan Xiaogongzi is so young that he can't compare to Yuan Da Langjun and the patriarch...... Or are the bones harder elsewhere? ”

His eyes surveyed the boy's body, as if he was thinking about the question.

The boy's head was pressed to the ground, and the baby's fat cheeks were squeezed and deformed, his face was full of tears in pain, his eyes were red, and his mouth trembled: "I'm not afraid, but I can't break my body, but I can't break the ambition of my family...... Kill me! ”

He didn't know exactly what he was insisting on, he had learned the way of a gentleman since he was a child, and his father taught him and his sister that the ambition of a gentleman is indestructible!

However, when he heard this, his father Yuan Da Langjun suddenly let out a cry, as if his arrogance was removed: "Stop, please stop!" ”

Yuan Da Langjun kowtowed his head in the direction of his father: "Father, father...... Please forgive me for being incompetent and unfilial! ”

The old man bound to the torture rack closed his eyes tremblingly.

Before Yuan Da Langjun could speak, the old man took the initiative to speak: "...... It's the Zheng family. ”

Hearing this, Li Xian let go of the boy's wrist and turned to look at the old man: "Xingyang Zheng's? ”

"Yes." The old man hung his head, his voice as if it had been ground up.

At Li Xian's signal, someone soon lowered the old man from the torture rack, brought the confession that had been prepared to the old man, and asked him to draw on it.

The old man raised his eyes and looked at Li Xian fixedly.

"Yes." Li Xian suddenly laughed: "I have prepared a confession a long time ago, I knew that it was the Zheng family, whether you recognize it or not, I can cut off your hand and draw a charge on this confessionβ€”β€”"

As he spoke, he looked around at the three of his ancestors and grandchildren, and said with a smile: "But I just want to see how your Yuan clan's bones are broken, it's really interesting." ”

The old man, who was slumped on the ground, closed his eyes again.

In a moment, he suddenly got up, and with the last of his strength, slammed his head into the spiked torture pile.

"Father!"

"Grandfather...... Grandfather! ”

Li Xian sighed, turned to leave, and no longer paid attention to the screams behind him.

The body of the patriarch of the Yuan family was quickly dragged down, and the boy with two severed fingers was quickly thrown back into his cell.

That night, the boy had a high fever and was half dazed, and kept chanting: "Sister...... Don't come back, sister Mo ......"

The woman who was holding him burst into tears.

……

The rain still continued, but inside and outside Luoyang City, the action of chasing and culling the remaining members of the corporal clan who had fled outside did not stop because of the rain.

In a dark alley, a slender figure hid in panic, and was suddenly slapped from behind.

Good night and good night, I have written a little depressing recently, but the rise and fall of the Shi clan is an important line in this book, and I can't get around it, and if I pass it by and feel too vain, I still have to write a little.