Building The Ultimate Fantasy

The gate of the imperial capital opened slowly.

Ten horses stepped in.

Rich blood filled their mouths and noses.

Jiang Li was riding a steed, the horse's mane was flying, and it looked like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. The ground was covered with messy arrows and corpses.

On the city wall, the corpses of the soldiers lay down in various positions, and blood flowed profusely along the cracks in the city wall. From the looks of their clothes, they were the guards of the imperial capital.

"what happened?"

An envoy's body trembled, and the scene in front of him shocked his mind.

"Could it be the army from the North County or the army from the West County that entered the imperial capital?"

The other envoy swallowed his saliva.

Jiang Li pulled the reins, and the horses seemed to be full of anxiety because of the blood on the ground.

"Young Master Beiluolu..."

There was a strange brilliance flickering in Jiang Li's eyes.

Beiluo...is there someone here?

...

bookstore.

Quiet and elegant as always.

Mo Tianyu was sitting in front of the door of the book pavilion, studying hexagrams, while carrying a huge gourd, pouring wine into his mouth continuously.

Ever since he was pulled back by the national teacher from Beiluo City, Mo Tianyu realized, and he grew up.

He is no longer the unscrupulous and debauched Mo madman from the imperial capital.

He understood that if he wanted to be arrogant, he had to have strength first. If he had Lu Fan's strength, then he would be arrogant and arrogant. Who would dare to control him?

As for fortune-telling...he didn't give up.

After all, this is his hobby, and he was already learning hexagrams before he became a teacher, so he couldn't let it go.

Even though his hexagram technique made frequent mistakes, he still never gave up.

There is no regret in this life to enter the hexagram pit.

in the attic.

There was the sound of footsteps, and Mo Tianyu was startled, but he saw the master who had been closed for many days, with his back bent and hands behind his back, standing on the pavilion, looking into the distance.

Kong Nanfei, dressed in Confucianism attire, walked out from behind the master, and looked at the same.

"The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of the building."

"Did you feel it? The wind in the imperial capital... has begun to change."

The national teacher said slowly.

Kong Nanfei nodded: "Lu Ping'an's maid and coachman brought Beiluo's five hundred cavalry into the imperial capital."

"Lu Ping'an's purpose is very simple. He plans to use the method of cleaning up the noble families in Beiluo City to wipe out all the corrupt families in the imperial capital."

"However, although the Imperial Capital Family Group is not as powerful as the families in Nanjun and Beijun, it is extremely difficult to clean up because it is too close to the imperial court ministers' group, and it affects the whole body."

The master smiled, his white hair was shaking constantly under the blowing of the wind.

"Someone once said that heavy codes should be used in troubled times, but I don't think so. After all, under heavy codes, the original order will definitely be destroyed. This is not good for the country or the people."

"But... the current Da Zhou has nothing to lose, so how bad can it be?"

The national teacher said.

Kong Nanfei was startled.

"It's still Lu Ping'an who sees clearly..."

The national teacher sighed.

...

Imperial Capital, Zijin Palace.

After Yu Wenxiu read the secret letter in his hand, fiery brilliance burst out from his eyes.

"Do what I dare not do..."

"As expected of Lu Ping'an."

Yu Wenxiu clenched the secret letter in his hand and crumpled it into a ball.

"Good job! Kill them all!"

"These people actually dare to secretly recruit soldiers, and even the military power of the imperial capital has begun to get their hands on it. Is this plotting rebellion?!"

"Once the military chaos breaks out in the imperial capital, the hope of the Great Zhou will be completely wiped out."

"It's really hateful!"

Yu Wenxiu's face was cold, and she slapped the desk with her palm.

He felt that what the emperor did was really aggrieved.

In the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, there is not a single one that can be used.

Almost all courtiers have their own ghosts.

The old eunuch stood on one side with a cold expression on his face.

The inconspicuous prime minister, Zhao Kuo, who seemed to have half his foot in the coffin, was actually hiding such a trick.

"It's a pity that Lu Ping'an can't go out of Beiluo to assist my court. If Lu Ping'an is assisted, the world will definitely be unified by Da Zhou."

Yu Wenxiu sighed.

Hearing Yu Wenxiu's sigh, the old eunuch shook his head.

This time, if it weren't for the fact that He Shou's proclamation was so hated by others, the young master of Beiluo Lu would even send someone to the imperial capital lazily.

It is impossible for such a person to be willing to live under others and become a courtier.

Even if Lu Fan was willing, the emperor might not dare to accept it.

...

Wangxiang Tower.

He Shou looked extremely ugly, looking at the panting servant.

"My lord, Wangxiang Tower is surrounded by iron cavalry wearing armor and riding horses. I'll wait... I can't get out!"

The servant knelt on the ground, his forehead was covered with cold sweat of fear, and said.

"Go!"

He Shou's complexion changed drastically, and the surrounding ministers were also terrified, and hurried downstairs.

But when they heard the sound of horseshoes cracking outside Wangxiang Tower, they were so frightened that they didn't dare to go through the main entrance, but went to the side entrance.

"Beiluo thief is cruel and ruthless, I will go to the prime minister's mansion as soon as possible to discuss with the prime minister!"

He Shou hurriedly said.

He even felt that it was not safe to go out like this, so he changed clothes with the servant and went out through the side door.

However.

As soon as he went out of the side door, he found the Beiluo iron cavalry blocking the way coldly.

He Shou's face was pale, and several ministers around him also trembled. They turned around and wanted to leave, but they heard the sound of horseshoes approaching suddenly, and a knife that was still dripping blood lay horizontally in front of them.

"Who is He Shou?"

With a knife in his hand, Luo Cheng asked with cold eyes.

In the distance, Nie Changqing came by car.

"You literati just like to show off, do ambushes, and like to be admired from above, don't you have to recite a poem to be happy?"

Nie Changqing, dressed in white, came by car and said calmly.

He glanced at the group of people who were blocked, and with his eyesight, he naturally saw the difference.

Although He Shou and the others were wearing the clothes of slaves, they did not have the temperament of slaves, and people could tell the difference at a glance.

He Shou had already regretted it in his heart.

The methods of Ning Zhao, Nie Changqing and others completely terrified him, even thousands of arrows could not get close... Is this still the martial artist he knows?

A warrior, even at the level of a master, is no match for a thousand troops and a thousand horses, or a thousand arrows.

For this ambush, he mobilized three thousand elite soldiers from the master Xiang, intending to kill the coachman and maidservant of the young master of Beiluolu, to destroy the spirit of the young master of Beiluolu.

I never thought that such an unimaginable thing would happen.

Let the rain of thousands of arrows stagnate in the air, and all of them fall to the ground.

With a butcher's knife in the air, killing people is like slaughtering dogs...

All these things made He Shou tremble.

Nie Changqing was walking slowly with a butcher's knife in his hand and a white shirt.

"Who is He Shou? If you report this person, you will not die."

Nie Zhangqing said.

The ministers below, who put on slave clothes, already hated He Shou who invited them to observe.

Hearing Nie Zhangqing's words at this time, they scrambled to point out He Shou without hesitation.

He Shou was pale and angry.

Luo Cheng glared angrily, pulled out the long knife from his waist with a bang, and swung it towards He Shou's neck.

"You wrote that nonsense proclamation?"

"What are you, dare to insult the young master?!"

The long knife cut across the void, exuding terrifying sharpness.

He Shou's face was ashen-colored.

He regretted it, why did he come to Wangxianglou like a dead man? !

"wait."

However, Nie Zhangqing stopped Luo Cheng's actions.

"Letting him die like this is too cheap for him. Let him see what his papers have brought to the capital..."

Nie Zhangqing said.

"you can go now."

Afterwards, Nie Changqing pointed to the minister who first pointed out He Shou's identity.

The minister wept with joy, and ran away in a hurry.

Looking at the embarrassed figure, Nie Zhangqing sighed.

The ministers of the Great Zhou Dynasty were all of this kind, with no character at all. No wonder the imperial capital fell into chaos.

"The others, kill them."

Nie Changqing said calmly.

After the words fell, Luo Cheng's soldiers drew their swords one after another.

These ministers who came to watch the fun were stained with blood.

He Shou lay limp on the ground, a stench came from his lower body, a nearby minister shot blood all over his face, and he... lost control.

In the carriage, behind the curtain.

Ning Zhao's voice came: "The minister who was arrested in Beiluo City made it clear about the power of the imperial family in the capital, let's take it slowly."

Nie Changqing got into the carriage and drove away.

Luo Cheng glanced at He Shou squintingly, lifted him with one hand, and got on his horse. Five hundred cavalrymen left Wangxiang Tower in a mighty manner.

Five hundred cavalry rode across the long street of the Imperial Capital, and the people on both sides watched Qi Qi dare not make a sound.

The Qian family, one of the aristocratic families in the imperial capital, is the head of the Qian family, a courtier of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and a loyal supporter of Prime Minister Zhao Kuo.

Five hundred cavalry from Beiluo came to the Qian Mansion.

directly broke in.

There was no falsehood or presumption, Nie Zhangqing held a butcher's knife, and the guards of Qian's mansion came to kill him one after another, but Nie Zhangqing ended the battle with only two swords.

Luo Cheng then led five hundred cavalry into the mansion and escorted Zhou's family, except for the women and children.

The head of the Zhou family knelt on the ground, weeping.

"Beiluo thief! Wait... why should I deal with my Zhou family! Why?!"

Behind the carriage curtain.

A faint voice floated out.

"Zhou family, there are thirteen chapters in the last memorial, impeaching my young master of Beiluo every chapter, and copying more widely to spread rumors. As for the private recruitment of soldiers and horses, I won't say much about the crime of corruption and perverting the law. The crime is extremely heinous..."

"kill."

Words fell.

Luo Cheng ordered that the Beiluo iron cavalry should drop their swords.

Blood spattered several feet.

He Shou, who was carried by Luo Cheng, witnessed this scene with his own eyes, and his complexion became paler and paler.

He Shou thought this was the end, but found that the destruction of the Zhou family was just the beginning.

next.

Five hundred cavalry from Beiluo, surrounded by a carriage, entered the gates of the great families in the imperial capital without any haste.

Luxurious mansions were broken into.

Aristocratic families were destroyed under the cavalry.

The Beiluo iron cavalry, like a sharp steel knife, stirred up the wind and rain in the imperial capital, and harvested wealthy families.

How many begging for mercy, how many miserable howls.

Under Ning Zhao's accusation, it came to an abrupt end.

The evil things done by these families are countless, but...

Their biggest crime is that they wrote many memorials to impeach the young master of Beiluo Lu.

A rain of blood enveloped the imperial capital.

After bouncing around for a long time, the imperial family was finally killed by the Beiluo iron cavalry.

Feel the fear of being dominated by Young Master Lu.