Liang Xiang's family of 36 was beheaded at the entrance of the city, all of them were old and weak, women and children, that scene made the people in the whole Bianjing feel bitter, even if the people who did not go to watch the execution at that time heard about it, they secretly scolded King Pu and the emperor for treating the families of loyal ministers like this, and even secretly ran to the streets to burn incense to pay tribute to the dead, and there were also people who had received favors and wept bitterly, and wore linen and filial piety for them. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Bianjing, the news is like wings, the next day it flowed out of the capital, when the prime minister of the dynasty collaborated with the enemy and betrayed the country and killed the whole family, in which country is a shocking event, as a student of Liang Yu's old friends, naturally stood up for the teacher to avenge the grievances, but then issued by the Pu Wangfu notice, all those who avenge Liang Yu are guilty of the same crime.

Soon after this document was issued, there were too many people who flocked to it, and many of them were students and scholars who came to the government to beat the drums, and many of them came with the intention of upholding justice, and there were also many who came with the intention of becoming famous.

At the end of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, a massacre made most of the people shut up, and Kaifeng Mansion and the surrounding small counties were the most affected, and hundreds of Confucian scholars who commented on King Pu's brutal remarks were arrested overnight, and their heads were hung on bamboo poles on the city gate tower as a warning.

This move did shock a lot of people, in the green forest, but there is no lack of blood and brave people, among which Chen Qianming, who has the title of Mr. Jin Jian in Heluo, called on fellow martial artists, saying: We are martial arts heroes, acting above board, gathering alliances today, only for Liang Xiang to clear up grievances, for the world to complain. In just a few days, dozens of people of all sizes gathered in the rivers and lakes, including the famous 'Yin Yang Knife' Ding Meng, the 'Bashan Lux' Che Qing, and so on, to form a Hundred Days Alliance, trying to sneak into Bianjing and wait for the opportunity to kill the evil fangs.

However, the martial arts heroes, halfway through, received a shocking message.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw Mrs. Liang's grandson, dangling in front of him, and after being a little sleepy, he could always feel Mrs. Liang shouting loudly to avenge his thirty-six people. As soon as he thought of this picture, his face was unnaturally ugly, pale, and even trembling slightly, although it was Zhao Wu, the king of Pu, who raised the butcher's knife, but the real initiator was himself, if it wasn't for his plan to blame Jiangdong, those women and children would not have died.

Bai Muqiu would wake up from a nightmare in the middle of the night, not because he was afraid of ghosts and gods, but because he couldn't get over that hurdle in his heart. Before the crossing, Bai Muqiu was just an ordinary office worker who was running around for life, and he would stay up all night for a little overtime pay, just for his son's tuition next year, or his mother's medical money.

But now, everything has changed again, and he almost can't even recognize himself, Bai Muqiu knows in his heart that it is not the emergence of the system that affects him, nor is it that he is so perverted in his heart, but in this environment, there is a sense of oppression that is about to come from the mountains and rains that forces him to make an instinctive struggle for survival, because in this era, he knows how terrible the Jurchen who came out of the white mountains and black waters is, it is a kind of barbaric power that can destroy everything.

"What the hell is wrong with me?"

Bai Muqiu sat on the bed, rubbed his face vigorously, looked at the wick of the oil lamp, and whispered to himself: "Obviously, I am not from this world, why do I have this sense of identity, why don't I escape by myself and go south after a few years of dodging the Jurchens?" wife...... What am I going to do....... I've just killed a lot of people.... So little a child. The head is gone in one fell swoop.. The girl in the prime of her life has not yet found the man she loves...... It's gone.... Every time I think of Mrs. Liang's roar..... I almost told her...... I'm the one who hurt their family.... But I can't help it...... But I can't help it....... My wife taught me... I don't know my eyes right now..... The heart is not still...."

Bai Muqiu's eyes were full of tears, and he didn't realize that he was wet, but he just read over and over again the woman who accompanied him in the most confused and difficult time in the original world, a woman who was empathetic and constantly encouraged him.

It's just that there is no her in this world, Bai Muqiu can only face it alone, he is a selfish person, but he can't watch hundreds of people being killed by the Jurchens who will go south in the future, that scene has only appeared in textbooks at the beginning, but after all, it is a cold number, when the number is transformed into reality, what kind of hell is it.

"Wife.... Thank you for being with me for a lifetime!"

Bai Muqiu opened the window and saw the bright moon hanging coldly in the sky, without the stars as a companion, "The rest of my life will be left to me alone, if ....... I can go back, I promise to go home on time every day to accompany you and the children, but now I'm going to fight alone, see you if you can. ”

It seems to be a farewell to his past, and it is also a kind of sacrifice.

Closing the window, Bai Muqiu, who turned around, had a cold chill on his immature face, he took out his pen and ink to lay out the rice paper, and restarted the previous plan, starting from showing the enemy to a weak banquet to King Pu, arranging them one by one, and then to Liang Xiang being killed, King Pu's rights went further, and it was basically completely one-sided on the surface, and it seemed that there was no hope.

But his plan is to kill him in the last step, and the most critical link, to kill this Pu Wang, who is currently at his peak, at this time he is absolutely empty-sighted, the previous step-by-step strategy is to make him look down on Zhao Ji, and now it seems that the goal has been achieved, and the banquet mode of boiling frogs in warm water has made him accustomed to becoming commonplace, and even staying in the harem.

In this way, his awareness of prevention has been lowered step by step, and at present, he has the conditions to do it. It's just that.... Bai Muqiu stopped his pen, looked at the whole situation, and found a major problem, insufficient manpower.

While calculating King Pu step by step, it also brought negative effects, that assassination made him more vigilant against assassins, and now King Pu will take five masters including Lin Yunchi wherever he goes, and the palace Ouchi obeys the emperor on the surface, but is actually controlled by King Pu.

So to solve King Pu, the last problem must be dealt with. Thinking of this, Bai Muqiu immediately quietly went out, and asked Zhao Ji overnight to tell him about it, and the little emperor who was pulled up naturally got up, but when he heard the last key, he was also stunned, "That.... Xiao Ningzi, do you have any good ideas?"

Bai Muqiu nodded.

Pointing his finger in the direction of the harem, even if the little emperor was stupid, he understood, and said angrily: "No, everything else is fine, even my old ministers can be sacrificed, but this matter is not good, if you are a little careless, where will my face go?"

"Your Majesty, those who have achieved great things are not informal, and now they have taken the last step, and they can all their previous achievements? Moreover, the slave and maid assured Your Majesty that there will be no accidents. Bai Muqiu said hurriedly.

The little emperor still shook his head, jumped to the ground angrily, and raised a fine flower porcelain and wanted to smash it on the ground, "You... Dog minion... Dog minion .... You have to be angry...... I don't want to do it anymore!!"

The two of them were in a stalemate for a moment, at this time, the door of the dormitory was quietly opened, two stout palace maids guarded the door, and a palace woman Shi Shiran walked in, the little emperor Zhao Ji just wanted to speak, but was stopped, and the palace woman said: "Xiao Ningzi's words, you can give it a try." ”

"No!" Zhao Ji's face flushed and shouted.

The woman's eyes were loving, but she stared at him seriously, "Why not?"