Chapter 31: The Flame King

Leng Yan looked at the reaction of the people, there was no surprise, this was exactly what he wanted.

If these people are still obsessed with following the Great Zhou, what's the point of raising them.

"Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, you two go and escort Huang Si to me!" Leng Yan then said the third sentence.

Huang Si, who was sentenced by Leng Yan to be beheaded after the autumn, was then tied to the gate of the city, and endured the wind and sun every day. After all, he has the identity of a martial artist, although many days have passed, but he is still alive.

Today, Leng Yan wants to use the blood of this evil sinner to completely draw the relationship between Quanyang and Da Zhou, and announce to the remaining people that Quanyang County will usher in a new era.

Not long after, Huang Si was escorted to the city gate, and the 20,000 people had already guessed what Leng Yan was going to do at this moment, and their faces began to turn red because of their excitement.

"Kill Huang Si, kill Huang Si!"

The people began to shout.

"Song Ci, list Huang Si's crimes one by one and inform the people!"

After Leng Yan glanced at Huang Si, who was pale, he said coldly.

Looking at the current Huang Si, his face is already as dead as ashes, and he can no longer see the arrogant look on his face, from the discussion of the people, he has heard the news that the official road has been cut off.

I knew in my heart that his backstage Cao Juncheng would never be able to save him.

"King Yan, please, let me go of this dog's life, as long as you want, I am willing to be the most loyal one under your command, let you drive. ”

Although his body was weak, he was able to speak.

Leng Yan didn't pay attention to it, but waved his hand, and Wang Dynasty Mahan understood, and escorted Huang Si, who continued to plead, to the other side.

After thinking for half an hour, Song Ci finished liquidating Huang Si's crimes. The people were quiet, and they were silent.

"According to the law of the Great Zhou, this Huang Si was sentenced to be executed after the autumn, however, according to the law of my Quanyang, in order to give the people justice, he should be sentenced to be executed! Zhang Long Zhao Hu, execution!"

There was no hesitation in Leng Yan's tone.

"Yes, sir!"

After Zhang Long and Zhao Hu heard this, he did not hesitate to draw out his long knife, and his hand rose and fell.

Huang Si's words begging for mercy were only halfway through, and the head of the evil had already rolled down under the city wall, and the Quanyang bully died.

"The Flame King is mighty!"

"Yan Wang Shengming!"

The people applauded one after another, for Huang Si, although he was sentenced to be cut off, they were still a little worried that Cao Juncheng would come back to save him, and now that Huang Si's head has fallen, their hearts have finally settled, and it is strange that they are unhappy.

After doing all this, Leng Yan nodded at Du Ruhui and Song Ci, and then turned around and left the city wall, he still had more important things to do, but these people were still unwilling to leave, and King Yan's mighty voice lasted for a long time before gradually getting quieter,

They left with excitement on their faces, like two people compared to their previous decadence.

Half a day later, a team of black iron horsemen appeared in the place where the official road was dug, and as soon as they appeared, they immediately startled the sergeants who were digging the road to stop their work.

"Wait an hour to leave! Otherwise, die!"

A cold voice came from the mouths of these iron riders.

There were thousands of sergeants digging the way, but when faced with this black iron horseman, they could not even raise the slightest thought of resistance.

They threw down their shovels and crawled away from here, wasn't it just an hour?

It's a big deal to come over and continue digging, but fighting with these people will outweigh the losses, the most important thing is that they are still muttering in their hearts,

"Who the hell are they? Could this be the remnants of the Dark Wolf Iron Rider?"

After the sergeant who dug the road ran away, after half a pillar of incense, a huge army of people arrived.

It didn't take long to dig here, and Hu Yanzan and the Hujia army had already used this time to fill in a sheep intestine path for them, and it was easy for a great martial artist to take four great martial artists and more than ninety iron horsemen to deal with this matter in the later stage.

"Ladies and gentlemen, out of here is the territory of Shanyang County, easy to go!"

After Huyanzan said a word, he began to let the people pass through here one by one.

Some people breathed a long sigh of relief after stepping into the territory of Shanyang County, and ran into the distance without looking back, while some looked back at Quanyang County, and then turned around and left here.

In the end, none of the 26,000 people said thank you to Huyanzan, and they finally entered the territory of Shanyang County in such a mighty way.

However, what they don't know is that it is precisely because of today's choice that they regret it later.

In the end, they even cried and made trouble, played the emotional card and wanted to return to Quanyang, but in the end they were all rejected, just because they gave up their Quanyang County nationality and complained about others.

The Great Zhou, the imperial capital, did not calm down in the past two days because of the dug up of the official road in Quanyang, but became more and more chaotic because of the problem of salt supply.

The salt war continues, and now the price of a stone of salt has soared to a high price of fifteen taels, and there is a trend of continuing to rise.

In the Jinluan Palace, the early dynasty has not yet ended, and the matter of discussion is the matter of this salt offering.

"Your Majesty, we must negotiate with Daliang as soon as possible, otherwise if it goes on like this, even if I have such a strong national strength as Da Zhou, we can't afford to spend it!"

An old minister shook his head and said.

"Negotiation? It's not easy to talk about, Uncle Guo has been gone for more than ten days, and no news has been sent back so far, so it is obvious that he has encountered some difficulties. ”

Another minister, who was about forty years old and dressed in a python robe, said coldly and sarcastically.

"Hmph, if Uncle Guo doesn't come back for a day, will we have to wait forever?" The old minister was not to be outdone, and immediately fought back.

"Hmph, it's okay if you don't wait, you can come up with a way to come out!" the middle-aged minister's tone became more and more unkind.

These old guys know how to set up music all day long, and when they encounter things, they are old-fashioned, negotiating, discussing, but when it comes to their contribution, they are like turtles with shrunken heads, and they all excuse themselves for being unwell and unwilling to come forward.

"Enough is enough!

At this time, the emperor on the throne snorted coldly.

As soon as he spoke up, the two arguing ministers immediately did not dare to speak anymore and complained to the emperor one after another.

"Report, Your Majesty, great joy, great joy, Uncle Guo is back, and his team has arrived at the palace gate. ”

Just when the atmosphere in the main hall was a little quiet, a guard ran in in a panic.

"What? great!"

When the ministers heard this, they immediately became excited, and even the emperor showed an expectant look on his face.

"Okay, pass it on!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" the guard immediately got up and ran out of the hall again.

In less than a stick of incense, a middle-aged man in a python robe, with a beard and a purple and gold crown on his head, stepped into the Jinluan Palace.

"Chen Lin Mountain, see Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!"

After coming in, Uncle Lin Shan made a courtesy.

"Uncle Guo, please get up quickly, and quickly tell me about the matter you discussed with Da Liang!"

The emperor couldn't help but speak, even though he was one of the few top masters in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but in the face of such a state affair, he was helpless.

"Your Majesty, Da Liang put forward a condition, as long as we promise them, they will agree to restore the salt supply, and they will never regret it, and conclude an alliance with my Great Zhou. ”

Uncle Lin Shan said very excitedly after hearing the cold words.

As soon as he said this, all the ministers in the hall immediately boiled.