Chapter 204: Breaking Bones and Scattering Ashes
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At this time, it has been nearly two days since the imperial government ordered Huang Bingwen to come to the Jingbian Marquis Mansion in person.
The atmosphere of the Jingbian Marquis Mansion has become more and more treacherous with the passage of time.
On the same day, a "holy decree has arrived" can be said to be full of surprise - what it means for the angel to be there in person, everyone in the Hou Mansion knows it!
The trip to Qingfeng Canyon, when it was washed by blood and dissidents, was already considered rebellious and chaotic. After the clan meeting, Yun Wubei had no tiger charm and no supreme life, and he brazenly marched north, which meant that the Jingbian Marquis Mansion and the Qing Dynasty in Youzhou had no room for maneuver.
At this time, His Majesty's holy decree came, how could the whole house not be surprised!
The day after the imperial decree came in person, rumors suddenly spread throughout Puyang, Youzhou.
"The soldiers of the Northern Expedition were overturned, and countless soldiers were bathed in blood, burying their bones in Liangnan Xingping. "The Great Liang Iron Horse is coming, and the disaster of the Jingbian Houfu Yi clan is coming", many rumors are intensifying. The people in Puyang City also dragged their families and fled in a hurry.
In just one day, the population of Puyang, a huge Youzhou, has plummeted by three percent.
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Jingbian Hou Mansion, Feihe Pavilion.
Puyang's "Sick Yama King" sat in the pavilion without illness and was bored and lazy, and the warm glimmer fell into the sky, sprinkled on his leopard head and eyes-eyed face, and there were wisps of warmth rising.
Although there is warmth in the chest, but in his heart, it is extremely cold!
Expressionlessly, he raised a glass of cow and took a sip, and Yun Wuxian smiled bitterly.
Others only knew that rumors were all over the city, and as Yun Wubei's closest brother, he naturally had a different status in the Hou Mansion. Last night's fifth watch, the real person who was scattered in the north and returned with a serious injury, confirming the rumor that "Xingping has a real monarch war".
And in the entire Hou Mansion, he is not the only one who can get this news?
"I'm afraid everyone knows about it now, right?"
With a wry smile, Yun Wuxi's majestic body suddenly fell.
A few days ago, the Mansion was still in order, and the people of all the clans who had fallen without sorrow were also cautious in their words and deeds; But in the past few days, the people of the various veins have been resentful, and without the heavy mountain of Yun Wubei pressing on the veins, all kinds of contradictions in the house have suddenly erupted!
Along the way, "the cloud has no sorrow, the erection has no plan, and the relatives are involved" Yunyun and noisy.
The people of all the bloodlines who feared him like a tiger in Pingsuri also raised their eyebrows at him, which was completely different from the previous awe.
Thinking of the sore spot, Yun Wubei "banged" and smashed the cup in his palm.
As soon as the anger swelled, it was replaced by a full of decadence, and he slowly straightened up, looking at the green lake in front of him, and he said.
"The world is hot and cold, which is common sense. Besides, what difference does it make between the two-day grace period of Huang Bingwen, whether he is under the iron cavalry of the Great Liang or under the wings of the Qing Dynasty?"
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At noon, the atmosphere of the entire Hou Mansion was extremely depressed.
The people of the various Maiyun clans poured out of the nest, with complex and different expressions, and walked towards the Chongming Pavilion in the front garden of the Hou Mansion. Yun Wuxian didn't want to be coldly looked at in every way, and hung far behind the crowd.
For this impending storm, after two days of torment, he slowly became bearish.
The elders in the mansion, even Yun Haocheng, plan for the continuation of the Yun family's incense, and it is not surprising that they will eventually compromise. And those who rebel and rebel will still be borne by someone and be punished by death!
This person will not be Yun Liewu. 【】
The clan owes Uncle Liewu a lot, whether it is twenty years ago or a sad death, the elders of the house will definitely protect it; Therefore, his father Yun Liebao is naturally a well-deserved choice. And this vein of his own family is also doomed.
The tiger's body was as heavy as a mountain, and the clouds were pacing forward in a daze.
The head is lowered, and the face cannot be seen clearly.
However, in the depths of his tiger eyes, it was like an impending storm, and it seemed that a cold anger was brewing.
"Kill—"
With a stick of incense, around the mountains and forests of the Houyuan, the empty flying buildings gradually decreased, and the field of vision widened.
When Deyun walked to Chongming Pavilion without illness, this place was already bustling.
The people of the Youzhou family are on both sides of the front of the Chongming Pavilion, and the people of the Yun family are gathered in the middle of the square.
The solemn atmosphere was suffocating, and the Hou Mansion of Nuoda was so quiet that it could be heard. Only on the high platform of Chongming Pavilion, the cold laughter of Gonggong Huang of the Imperial Mansion was heard, but it was extremely harsh.
At this time, in the eyes of the tiger without disease, the killing intent was full.
Following the prestige, I saw that the imperial palace commander Huang Gonggong was beside him, and the old man of the Liu family was standing on the side with a sycophantic face.
With flattery between his eyebrows, this old man whispered a few words in the ear of Huang Bingwen, the imperial commander, and then glanced at the people under the high platform with a sneer, and then cleared his throat with a thin chest, and said coldly.
"Where is Yun Haocheng in Youzhou Jingbian Houfu?"
Two days ago, the old man who was still groveling on his knees, just two days later, was sarcastic and called the Heavenly Ancestor by his name.
In front of Chongming Pavilion, countless Yun clan disciples changed their complexions angrily, glared angrily, and finally endured it under the pull of the elders on their side. And in the eyes of the cloud-free tiger, wisps of blood suddenly rose, and the iron fist made a "click" sound.
After a long silence, a soft sigh that seemed to be absent spread in front of Chongming Pavilion.
Yun Haocheng leaned on his body, walked out of the crowd in despair, and walked to the front of the high platform of Chongming Pavilion in various eyes. With a gloomy sigh, he straightened out the front of his messy robe, and was about to speak.
Suddenly, only a sneer was heard.
On the high platform, Huang Bingwen, the imperial commander, leisurely took out the pilgrimage decree of Qingwude from his arms, narrowed his eyes, and sneered in a deep voice: "The monarch is in front, if His Majesty comes in person, the meritorious deeds of the Manchu Dynasty will kneel and salute." Yun Zun—"
The tail note is extremely long, and it reverberates in the silent Chongming Pavilion Square.
"Good thief!"
When the words fell, the court was in an uproar!
Among the people of Yunfu, countless voices of scolding and scolding arose.
For a moment, there was a sound of "bang" that I could only hear, and then hundreds of knives were drawn. The Yun clan was at the forefront, Yun Lieqian drew his waist knife expressionlessly, and nearly a hundred people behind him were stubborn and stubborn, and followed closely behind.
At the end, the corners of Yun Wuxi's eyes twitched, and he sighed secretly in his heart, "That's really the case", and immediately retreated from the crowd in front of him and walked straight to Yun Lie's side.
In the next moment, the knife flashed.
Yun Lie's sword in his hand pointed to Huang Bingwen, the imperial order on the high platform of Chongming Pavilion.
"The eunuch also dares to make a big statement, the Heavenly Ancestor is in front of you, what are you Huang Bingwen!"
Although the words are fierce, in the narrow starry eyes of Yun Lie, they are drowsy and look at death as home!
"Yun Zun, this-"
On the high platform of Chongming Pavilion, the imperial palace made Huang Bingwen smile more and more.
The gloomy eyes were murderous, and he took a step forward, condescendingly at everyone present, and finally swept his cold gaze over the plain-clothed woman beside him, and then looked at Yun Haocheng hehehe.
At this time, the plain-clothed woman also moved.
Without seeing any movement, the surging and shuddering Jindan coercion raged, and the rolling waves of air blew a group of its plain white and snowy like butterflies.
Huang Bingwen's face suddenly turned cold, and he laughed coldly: "Whether the miscellaneous family is making a lot of nonsense, it doesn't matter if you say it to the small law palace of the Marquis of Jingbian." Those who rebel will bring about their own death!"
As his powerful words landed, another sigh sounded in front of Chongming Pavilion.
This sigh was full of bitterness and gloom, but it was a little more resolute.
Yun Haocheng's chest rose and fell, he trembled and stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Yun Liecheng and everyone with gentleness, and finally knelt down in the stunned and shocked eyes of countless people.
"The descendants of the Hou Yun clan in Jingbian are not good, there are those who are fierce and sad, they are arrogant, they are cruel, they are cut off from the Yuanyuan, they are cruel and harmful, and they are rebellious and rebellious. Today, the Kaige clan is not a person from my Yun clan!"
Before the aftermath was decided, Yun Haocheng's face was pale, and another bloody arrow gushed out.
At this moment, Huang Bingwen, the imperial palace commander, laughed strangely, bowed his head slightly to the woman in white beside him, and suddenly shouted: "Disobedience and rebellion, the crime cannot be punished!
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