Chapter 4 Slaughtered All Doors

The north wind whistled by, lost my eyes, and lost my heart.

In the middle of the day, the Anguo Houfu was surrounded by the Praetorian Guards, the snow-bright blades flashed with devouring cold light, and the walls and roofs were full of archers with bows.

Half a hundred An Guohou was blocked in the quilt in disheveled clothes, but he arrogantly held the gold medal of avoiding death without leaving his body, and shouted at the intruding Praetorian Guards.

"You are so bold and reckless, I am the grandfather of the former emperor and the prince of the country, and I will kill traitors and ministers, who dares to touch me!!"

Under the blazing torches, the head of the inner house, Duke De, had a white face and a slight bulge in his temples, and held the holy decree held by the little eunuch beside him and unfolded.

"The edict of the first emperor said: The family of Hou Gonghui Hongliang of Fan'an wants to rebel and withdraw the gold medal for avoiding death."

"The emperor's edict said: An Guohou Gong Hongliang and his clan plotted to rebel, punished the nine clans, and immediately entered the heavenly prison to await trial."

As soon as the two holy decrees were announced, the Praetorian Guards pounced on the Gongchen clan like wolves, not giving them a chance to react at all, and the disobedient were killed on the spot.

All the people in the sleeping Anguo Houfu were all captured, and none of them were spared.

Boxes of belongings and bundles of weapons were found, occupying half of the street in front of the Houfu Gate.

Gonggong De straightened his back and looked at An Guohou like a lost dog with raised eyebrows.

He has been lying on his salary for decades, witnessing the collapse of the Gongchen family, and has been able to comfort his parents, wives and children under the spring.

In this life, if you can meet a benefactor, you must be loyal to the work of dogs and horses, and then die.

Prison.

Emperor Tianqing, who was in his early thirties, was dressed in civilian clothes, and when he saw Gongxi Hongliang after being tortured, he refused to confess the whereabouts of the tens of millions of property in the secret account book, and said angrily.

"Arraign the men of the Gongchen family one by one, no matter how big or small!

I can't ask the woman to interrogate, I want to see how hard his mouth is! ”

How could Emperor Tianqing, who raised his eyebrows, let go of the opportunity to torture his henchmen, and the concubines sent to the palace by Gongchen Jiaqiang were all solved when they left the palace.

The princess and prince who shed the blood of the Gongxi family will not let them have a chance to survive.

Chop the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows.

Gonghui Hongliang didn't know the whereabouts of the gold and silver stolen in the mansion at all, and witnessed the death of his two-year-old great-grandson under the torture, knowing that his family would not escape death, and said with a cruel smile.

"Tianqing children! If you become a king or lose, the old man will be waiting for you in hell! ”

"Execution!" Annoyed and angry, Emperor Tianqing waved his hand, and all the torture in prison was exhausted, but he didn't get the result he wanted.

Emperor Tianqing, who was extremely corrupt, ended up in vain, and finally ordered the nine clans of Gongxi to be pushed out of the noon gate and immediately beheaded.

The gold and silver whose whereabouts are unknown have become an eternal mystery, and they have attracted followers from all walks of life.

The return of imperial power will inevitably lead to power disputes, and the treacherous disputes in the court have nothing to do with Ziyu who went out of the city, and she will no longer dedicate herself to anyone in this life.

Live only for yourself!

At noon, there was an unnamed hill thirty miles outside Yundu.

"Xiao Luo, my father and mother can only be buried here, and when you grow up, you must remember the location." Ziyu said to Ziluo, who was crying and hiccupping.

"Sister, I miss my father and mother so much, will I never see them again."

"Daddy and mother live in your heart, you can see them at any time, it's time for us to leave."

Ziyu took off her outer clothes a few times, revealing the dark color of the inner suit, covered with a hemp gray rabbit coat with uniform coat color.

The waist-length black silk went down with scissors, and only two palms were tied into a high bun and fixed with a silver crown.

Wearing a chivalrous hat and half-barreled square-toe deerskin platform boots, the exquisite workmanship far exceeds Ziyu's perception of this era.

"Xiao Luo, let's go!"

"Sister, I want to change my clothes too!"

Rabbit-eyed purple Luo deflated mouth, small hands uncomfortably holding a skirt that reached the upper of the shoe, a pink brocade skirt covered with a pure white rabbit coat, and a pair of small pink embroidered shoes on his feet.

Looking up, the pearl flowers on the horns glow in the sun, and the pink ribbons dance in the wind.

"Remember, I'm the older brother and you're the younger sister.

Say it wrong once, go hungry once, and remember it after a few more hungry times.

From now on, our surname is Zi, we are not allowed to say the wrong thing, and remember what my brother said. Ziyu said solemnly.

From this moment on, she was not ready to use the identity of the Mei family, and the two needed a new identity document to facilitate wandering around.

No matter how much curiosity the ignorant Ziluo has, he can't resist the threat of starvation, he only knows that he has to be with his sister all the time.

"Brother! Where are we going? ”

"Well, my brother will first show you the customs and customs of various places.

Find another place with a view of the sea and a mountain at your back, and build the safest fortress, so that Xiao Luo can grow up freely. ”

Ziluo dug a small pit next to the new grave, buried the clothes that the two of them had changed into it, and built a small grave bag, which was regarded as Xiao Ziyu's clothing mound.

The broken cart had been dismantled by her to make a simple coffin, and all that was left was the iron hoe in her hand, and when Ziyu left with the basket on her back again, the iron hoe disappeared in her hand.

Instead, a soft brown whip was wrapped around his wrist, and Ziluo in the basket opened a crack and looked at the hill that was fading away.

When he was young, he didn't know what it meant to part, and he only remembered what his brother said about his father and mother living in his heart.

Ziyu, who doesn't know where her ancestral home is, didn't think about looking for the roots of the Mei family, and she wouldn't live dependent on others.

When I returned to the official road, I saw that the pedestrians on the road looked frightened, and they were all in a hurry by the roadside.

"Da Da Da ......"

The sound of hurried horses' hooves came from far and near, and a group of cavalry dressed in black clothes and red cloaks swept by like the wind, blowing up puffs of smoke and dust.

The people who stopped on the side of the road and bowed their heads to give way were like cicadas, and they didn't dare to breathe heavily, for fear of attracting the attention of the cavalry.

Out of the corner of Ziyu's eyes, she was envious when she saw the sturdy tall horse, and she regretted a little that she had forgotten the stables of the Guogong Mansion.

The frame she collected was too luxurious, and she didn't dare to make an appearance in this cloud capital, so she could only take a step forward and go to the next town to make plans.

Along the way, there were stops and stops, and there were so many cavalry whizzing by that it was numbing.

Seeing this battle, Ziyu knew that what she left behind played a decisive role, and she could be regarded as helping the emperor get rid of a big scourge!

I wonder if it will be rewarded?

Ziyu couldn't help but feel funny when she thought of this, how could she change her body and even her thoughts became childish.

This is a self-indulgence!

Ziyu, who has experienced too much, has naturally accepted this identity, and now she can be described as a rich party, and she doesn't have to run for life.

2.5 million taels of silver, 1 million taels of gold, not counting the value of other things, I believe that the high-ranking emperor Lao'er will not have so much spot.

All that's left is to enjoy life in this different time and space, and maybe one day settle somewhere and establish your own power.

Ziyu knows very well that the fairness of any dynasty and generation is based on absolute power.

I don't know when, she will put Uncle Mao's 'power out of the barrel of the gun' and carry it out in this different time and space to the end.

I'd rather be a lonely eagle than an ant that can be kneaded by others.