Cutting the Domain (2)

The ancestor of the Han family ran out of the city in embarrassment.

Although there is no sword or volley in the sky above Chang'an City, perhaps it is the will of the Holy Emperor, and no one in Chang'an City can stop him anymore.

There was no color in the Holy Emperor's eyes, and the words kept spinning in his mind.

"If I surrender beyond the ground, can this dragon chair be surnamed Xuanyuan!" he kept chewing on this sentence, and finally muttered to himself: "Could it be that I am really inferior to him?"

Neither Gonggong Hao nor the Qingyi scribe heard this sentence clearly, and even if they heard it clearly, they would not speculate.

The former is not dare, the latter is lazy.

The Holy Emperor glanced at Gonggong Hao and said in a deep voice.

"Xuan Baiguan, go to the court!" "Gonggong Hao retreated from the holy decree, and the Holy Emperor turned his gaze to the middle-aged man in green shirts.

"What about you?" the Holy Emperor's tone softened, as if this man were his friend.

The middle-aged man in the green shirt put the ring ruler on his waist, bowed his head slightly and said: "This major event of the court and politics naturally has nothing to do with me, I still want to go and see my future junior brother." ”

His tone was also extremely flat, as casual as if the two of them were old friends they met on the street.

"Junior Brother in the future?" said the Holy Emperor in surprise.

"That's right, my master and his old man think that Xu Changan is a good child, so he wants to take him in. ”

"Old Master, isn't his old man going to cultivate disciples from an early age?" the Holy Emperor's eyelids jumped.

"I can't guess what Master thinks, what he commands, I do. The middle-aged man in the green shirt smiled faintly.

The Holy Emperor took a deep look at the middle-aged man in the green shirt, didn't speak for a long time, and finally spoke leisurely and made a gesture of please: "Then the little master, please!"

......

The ancestor of the Han family fell outside the city, discerned the direction, took out two pills from his arms, hurriedly took them to himself, and then took off into the air and moved forward again.

It was only early spring, and a trace of green spikes appeared on the grass side, and there was a person standing in the dead forest not far away, with a silver mask glowing faintly under the morning sun, still wearing a black robe, and there was a lot of dew on the trouser legs.

"Did you take out the things?" asked the Han Family Ancestor.

The head of the Han family took out a small bronze lamp from his wide sleeved robe, and the ancestor of the Han family nodded with satisfaction when he saw this small lamp.

He didn't take the things from his son's hand, looked at them, and finally asked the head of the Han family to put them away.

"Father, you ......" The head of the Han family was a little surprised.

A reluctant smile appeared on the pale face of the ancestor of the Han family, and his withered hand gently patted his son's body.

"Shihai, this Han family, it's up to you in the future. ”

Han Shihai, the head of the Han family, wanted to speak, but was interrupted by his father.

"Shi Tao doesn't approve of our approach, but he is a member of the Han family after all. I can also see that there is still affection between your brothers. It's just that, Shi Tao, this kid admits death, how can anything in the world be perfect, there are no pure good people and bad people in the world, even if the medicine is still poisoned!"

"Although it is true that the people of Yuedi have suffered a lot now, if they don't suffer these hardships, what will my Han family do to fight with the Xuanyuan family, and when my Han family rises, remember to be better to the people. The ancestor of the Han family said lightly, but there was a sense of depression in his words, as if he was explaining the future.

Han Shihai nodded.

A smile appeared on the face of the ancestor of the Han family: "It would be good if Shi Tao was as sensible as you." ”

"My brother will understand us one day. Han Shihai said slowly.

"You think so, that's the best, how to say that we are all a family, although some ideas are different, but he can't get rid of this surname and the blood on his body. ”

"By the way, what about Han Zhi?" The ancestor of the Han family looked around and didn't see his only grandson at the moment.

Han Shihai thought about it and decided to tell his father: "Zhi'er has to go to eliminate the traces, so he will go if he can't stop him, calculate the time, if it goes well, it should be here at this time, according to the current situation, Zhi'er should be in trouble." ”

The ancestor of the Han family showed a wry smile on his face: "We are not as good as childish, if we listened to childish children at that time, don't hesitate, just kill that Lu Ziang and the prince of Pingshan, and there won't be so many things." ”

"That's it, this childish child is the real future of my Han family, I'd better go for it myself. The ancestor of the Han family said lightly.

"I ......" Han Shihai wanted to speak, but was intercepted by his father again.

"The future, after all, it belongs to you young people, and my bones are old, and I won't last long. As he spoke, he coughed violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted onto the placket of his clothes.

"Father!" Han Shihai was anxious.

"Hai'er, you wait here and come when you go for your father. The ancestor of the Han family said, forcibly took a breath, volleyed again, and flew in one direction.

Han Zhi looked a little embarrassed, his hair had already been scattered, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his right hand holding the weapon trembled slightly.

His weapon was a mace, and he really couldn't imagine that Han Zhi, who seemed to be weak, would make a fierce weapon.

Before he could hold his weapon steadily, the sword qi attacked.

Han Zhi could only resist in a hurry, and after a period of scrambling, there were already many small wounds on his body, and the entire robe was covered in blood.

Xu Changan's face was full of anger, he really couldn't imagine that the Han family would be so ruthless.

The whole secret room is full of corpses. Like a pig, the man was hoisted high, and a large vat was placed underneath, and the vat was dripping with dark red blood.

In the secret room, there is a "tick-tock" sound all the time, if it is in a secluded cave, this sound can calm the mind. But in this secret room, people can only feel despair. Those ticks are like the footsteps of death, and it makes people shudder.

Some of the people who were hung up were still slightly moving, and some saw Xu Changan and Xue Pan's lips still buzzing slightly, as if they were begging for help.

But when Xu Chang'an's hand was about to touch them, those people tilted their heads and lost their breath.

Life is always like this, and it comes to an abrupt end at the most promising time, as if it were a huge joke made by God.

Xu Changan looked at the huge blood tanks, and a pipe at the bottom of the cylinders was connected to a pool, and the blood in the pool seemed to be boiling, constantly tumbling.

The blood was bright red, and the pool was empty, but the mist of blood was still pouring towards the pool, where there should have been an artifact before, and it was being nourished by the pool of blood.

Xue Pan turned around and vomited when he saw the people being hanged, and he was a little afraid to look at these corpses or the living dead.

I'm afraid I'll see that girl like early spring inside.

He couldn't imagine that the lame girl who liked to tell him to get out of here would hang here with a blank face.

He didn't believe it, but he couldn't help but convince himself to identify it carefully.

Probably that's what it looks like to like someone.

Thousands of miles away from the earthquake, you will worry about her hundreds of miles away.

A stone is thrown at you, but you wonder if she has suffered the same thing, and if a drop of rain falls from the sky, you will worry about whether it will hurt her.

The moment you like someone, in your heart, that person becomes a porcelain doll.

Xu Changan also looked carefully at the group of people who were hanged, but they were in two completely different moods from Xue Pan.

Xue Pan was apprehensive, uneasy, fearful, and miscellaneous, but Xu Chang'an's heart was only angry.

Most of the people in this group are elderly people and children, and they look like refugees in their attire.

Xu Changan suddenly remembered Xue Pan's relay, those refugees finally poured into Cheng, and useful boys became slaves, and girls became slaves. But what about the children and the elderly who have no labor force and almost no labor force?

Xu Changan looked at the group of people......

Good for good, evil for evil.

This is what Uncle Shi taught him since he was a child, if someone punches you, you naturally have to fight back.

If someone else is murderous, it is useless for you to reason with him, but it is the fist that is bigger than him.

Xu Changan didn't expect the Han family to repent, and repentance couldn't change the mistakes they made, nor could it save the thousands of lives that were mutilated.

He didn't spare anything in the face of Han Zhi at this time, but he could only hurt Han Zhi.

Anger can increase a person's fighting spirit and some combat effectiveness, but it can't make a peak of the Tongqi Realm kill a Huixi Realm.

Han Zhi was also quite aggrieved, he wanted this piece of meat to be delivered to the door by himself, but he didn't expect him to be toothy.

He knew that he couldn't kill Xu Changan, so he didn't want to fight, and the more he entangled, the more difficult it would be for him to get out.

The mace and the longsword intersected again, and both of them took a step back, blood spilling from the corners of their mouths.

When the mace smashed at Xu Changan again, it was not hindered in any way, and smashed firmly on Xu Changan's body.

Xu Changan was like a broken kite, and a mouthful of blood spurted into the air.

He slammed into the ground, and there was an old man in front of him.

The ancestor of the Han family said in a deep voice: "Child, fight quickly, and when we return to Yuedi, everything will be worry-free." ”

Although he was a little afraid of the little master of the Confucius Temple, his Han family and the Holy Dynasty had torn their faces, and they would care about the Confucius Temple.

As long as he left Chang'an and jumped into Yuedi, with the help of the luck of the Han family, even if he was a little master, he would have the confidence to fight!

Han Zhi's mace was about to fall, and a bamboo leaf not only came from nowhere, but smashed on the mace, and the mace immediately came out of his hand!

The middle-aged man in green shirt held a ring ruler in his hand, kept slapping his palms, and walked towards his grandfather and grandson step by step.

"When it comes to students who can't teach, they usually use beating, and they won't listen until they're scared. He said lightly.

The Han family's ancestor shrank his pupils and protected his grandson.

With a wave of the little master's ring ruler, the grandfather and grandson rolled out upside down and slammed on the ground.

He raised the ruler again, but it stopped in the air and did not swing it.

"Han Shitao, do you want to suffer on their behalf?" The little master shook his head and said: "Whoever makes a mistake will be recognized by whom, my Confucius Temple has not received this on behalf of others." ”

The little master glanced at the old military doctor who suddenly knelt in front of him, and raised his leg to bypass him.

Before he wanted to take a step, the old military doctor hugged the little master's leg tightly.

The little master glanced at the old military doctor, looked at the ancestor of the Han family who was protecting his grandson, and hit the old military doctor on the back with a ring ruler, and the old military doctor spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"The protector is not good!"

"Why didn't my future junior brother come out when he was injured?

Then he glanced at Xu Changan and continued: "Although you claim to be separated from the Han family, how can the source of the bloodline be cut off, and you don't forget the sect and the number of classics, you have done a good job." ”

Hearing what the little master said, Han Shitao's face was full of joy and he was about to thank him.

"But I can't say anything about this matter, you have to ask my future junior brother. ”

As the words were, everyone looked at Xu Changan.

"At the beginning of the Han family, you let me go, and today I, Xu Changan, don't care about you. But you remember, Jia Runqing, Lu Ziang and countless people in the Yue Di are not counted, I, Xu Changan, will find you one day to figure it out!"

After hearing this, the old military doctor looked at his father and nephew with a complicated face.

"Let's go!"

After finishing speaking, he walked back to Chang'an City without looking back.

......

At this time, the sun was shining on the Qianlong Palace, and the bloodstains on the "Pillar of the Country" at the door were shocking.

"Everyone, you must know one thing, you officials, are acting for His Majesty the Holy Emperor, and you have only one master!" Hao's voice came out.

Then a hearty voice came.

"There are tens of thousands of people in the world, and this emperor can't find a few who can govern the country! This emperor called you here today, and many people asked you whether to cut the feudal domain, but asked you how to cut it!"

"The feudal domains that the emperor wants to cut are not those princes who are guarding the frontier conscientiously, but the nobles of the former dynasty who have more real power than the prince!"

"From today on, those who have dealings with Yuezhou, Baichuan, Qiongzhou, and Lihui will be punished if they are discovered!"

After the Holy Emperor finished speaking, he brushed his sleeves and left, leaving behind a group of ministers with their own thoughts!