Chapter 529: The Lei Family's Hope
Someone came, there were quite a few of them, a full fifty warriors dressed in dark black soft armor! These soft armor styles were the same, but they were of different sizes, and they all had an emblem on their chests - thunder!
Seeing such an emblem, Han Jing naturally understood the origin of these people - the warriors who belonged to the Lei family of Qianxuan County should be the guards of Shuangjiang City.
One of them had already entered the hall on this floor first, swept his eyes coldly, and snorted: "I can't imagine that someone would dare to plot against me in Shuangjiang City?
What's what?
Is this going to take people?
Hearing the leader's order, ten of the remaining guards were left to guard the windows of the various exits of the hall, and the other ten left up and down respectively, obviously to block the upper and lower exits, and the rest of the people entered directly in response.
In their hands, some are not low-grade ropes, and some are extremely sharp head-killing knives, with everyone's faces gloomy and hideous, but they also have a bit of bluffing.
Of course, if ordinary people see this battle, it is estimated that what they feel is not a bluff, but the despair of death.
But now...... Are the remaining two people here ordinary people?
Ignoring any of the guards, the man seemed to be interested in Han Jing, and poured himself a wine and smiled slightly: "Do you want to hear?"
Hearing this, Han Jing nodded, it was the answer!
"Good!"
Only then did he really glance at Han Jing directly, and the man shook his head and said, "I don't know either, I just wanted to hear what the storyteller said! Now that the man is gone, I have to tell you what I know about the 'Dajing Rebellion'!"
"Bold!"
"Damn it!"
Rub la la......
Hearing this, the surrounding guards suddenly all changed color, as if that person had already said something disrespectful or even to destroy the Nine Clans.
The little leader opened his eyes even more, and pulled out his saber from his bared teeth: "Bold fanatics, you dare to ...... in broad daylight"
"Shut up!"
Unexpectedly, before he finished shouting angrily, the man spoke, although it was a voice that was as calm as water: "Bai Laosan, are you going to attack me?"
What the?
He knew the leaders of the guards, and he looked ......
The leader blinked, then quickly shut up and looked intently at the man, then ...... I saw that his body trembled slightly, his legs were even weaker, and he was the first to kneel.
"White ...... White...... Bai Laosan...... Respectful...... Greetings to the young master of Binh Duong ......"
Seeing this scene, Han Jing was slightly surprised, but his face was as pale as water, and he continued to pour wine and drink himself.
"Bai Laosan, according to the iron law of my Yanhuang Empire, what is the crime of talking about the rebellion in Dajing?"
Continuing to calmly look at the guards who were kneeling on the ground, the man known as the young master lowered his head and drank a glass of himself as fast as Han Jing was drinking.
......
It turned out that the so-called Dajing Rebellion was a bloody storm that happened in the imperial capital on the night of Taizu's death!
That night, Taizu also enjoyed the flowers with several important ministers, and then returned to the dormitory. Unexpectedly, just after midnight, a thunderstorm struck, which opened the prelude to a bloody night.
On this night, Taizu died for no reason and went to heaven;
On this night, countless princes and grandsons fell, or died in their respective mansions, or never appeared again after entering the palace late at night, and even some princes and grandsons who were far away in the frontier were suddenly killed on this night, and most of the family members were not spared!
At dawn, the water level of the ditch in the imperial capital soared, and even the Royal Forest River changed its blood......
This blood came from thirty of the thirty-one princes and their heirs, from twelve of the thirteen princesses and their family heirs, and even from some of the nine clans of nobles and important ministers who were originally beautiful......
In the end, only one person survived in the royal bloodline, and that was the eldest prince - Taigu Lie!
After that, three days after the blood and the smell of fish did not dissipate, this Taigu Lie stepped on the main hall and held the scepter, and became the new emperor of the Yanhuang Empire, calling himself the Holy Emperor!
This night, this matter, is the Dajing Rebellion!
Soon after, this "Dajing Rebellion" was spread by some very powerful and background forces, and was relayed by countless literati and other forces, and then by the mouths of countless storytellers, it finally spread!
It's just that......
Most of those forces with great strength and background were wiped out soon after, and the remaining few were all surviving, and even had to flee far away, and were never heard from!
Those literati and writers who had talked about this incident and other powerful forces in other places were also wiped out one after another soon after, and some even disappeared from the earth in the thousands of entire families overnight......
As for storytellers......
It is said that there are more than 10,000 people who were buried alive!
So from that time on, the Dajing Rebellion became the four words representing death!
Anyone, any force, at any time or anywhere, is a capital offense!
......
At this moment, he was already sweating profusely, and the white third didn't dare to raise his head, his voice trembled and he stammered: "Shao...... Young Master...... According to the law, it should be punished, and the ...... should be destroyed Exterminate the ...... of the Nine Clans"
Hearing this, the man smiled faintly and asked, "Then you still don't do it?"
"This ......"
In a word, Bai Laosan raised his head suddenly, and saw the man's cold gaze looking directly at him, and then made him tremble: "Hand over your soul blood......!"
So he immediately stretched out his hand and looked at his companion - this was his choice, his choice.
Because of the status and identity of the young master, because of the threat he was subjected to, he chose to order everyone to hand over their soul blood in exchange for an immortality.
At the same time, I saw that he was the first to move, pointed directly at his eyebrows, and respectfully raised a drop of blood above his head.
Seeing this, all the other guards did the same, although their faces were different, and even those guards who had gone to other places before also gave away their soul blood one after another.
Faced with this scene, the man known as the young master smiled disdainfully and said, "Take your soul blood and roll, don't disturb this young Yaxing!"
"This ......"
"Yes!"
......
When the amnesty was imminent, those warriors left immediately, and at the same time, they did one thing for the first time - with their soul power, they arranged an enchantment outside the hall on this floor.
"These people ......"
Only then did the young master get up with the wine jug and walk towards Han Jing: "This young Lei Pingyang, the former star of hope of the Lei family, and now the dog of the lost family!"
Walking to Han Jing's table, he smiled slightly: "Brother is ......"
This person is really not an ordinary person, he is actually one of the young masters of the Lei family in Qianxuan County, Lei Pingyang?
Han Jing wrote down the name, smiled faintly and gestured an invitation gesture: "Lei Shao, please sit down!"
Just as he was about to sit down, Lei Pingyang's face suddenly changed, and his voice immediately became a little cold: "Dajing Han family?"
"Countryside Han family!"
"Hahaha...... That's good!"