That night, the city of Liangzhou was sleepless, the sound of war horses galloping, the sound of iron collision, and the sound of shouting and killing were endless, and all the people closed the doors and windows, stared wide-eyed, and looked out tremblingly, not understanding what happened in Liangzhou, which had just been pacified.

The Jiedu Embassy has become a world of blood at this time, and the team of more than 3,000 Yan Sanxun's personal soldiers and soldiers resisted desperately in the face of seven times their own elite iron cavalry, but everything was in vain, and they fell one after another.

In a corner of the mansion, Ah Gu, Zhang Xiaoqi, Song Yicai, Shen Bosheng, Jia Qing, and Jia Hong were fighting against Long Lao and Yan Wen.

Long Lao's Taoism is very high, but he is inferior to a group of Daoist disciples from outside, not to mention Yan Wen.

Soon, Long Lao's head was cut off by Zhang Xiaoqi's sword, and he fell to the ground and rolled a few times before stopping, still staring at his eyes and looking dazed, as if telling why Zhou Fengchen could leave alive?

Yan Wen's kung fu was stunned by Shen Bosheng's punch and tied up on the spot!

Yan Sanxun, who was watching the battle from a small building in the distance, lost all his strength and went on with a "poof".

"Lord/Daddy!" Song Dewei and Yan Shuangshuang were sad and sad, and hurriedly went up to help!

……

When the day dawned, the corpses and bloodstains of the Jiedu Envoy's Mansion were all cleaned up, and the army retreated, as if nothing had happened.

Only a cadre of civil officials in the government office came to work cautiously, and only then did they smell a strong smell of blood in the air, but when they entered the government office, the new jiedu envoy was gone, but a young man named Song Yicai was presiding.

……

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the entrance of the largest vegetable market in Liangzhou City was crowded with black people.

In the distance, seven or eight hundred convicts in shackles and dressed in white came slowly under the drive of the fierce soldiers, and when they arrived at the ground, they were all in place, and the corresponding executioner soldiers had already drawn their knives and held them in their arms.

In the square in front, Yan Wen, Song Dewei, Hu Jingtong, and six or seven generals had been tied to a fixed frame, and each of the four or five horses wore a rope sleeve to lock their heads and limbs.

The supervisor was the first general to follow Zhou Fengchen, and at this time he sat behind the desk with an expressionless face, looking at the hourglass, and only waited for three o'clock in the afternoon.

On the small building opposite the execution ground, the window was open, and the seven people of Zhou Fengchen were inside.

Song Yicai said: "If this is a real life, we will definitely not be able to do it, right?"

Zhou Fengchen said: "If it's a real life, it's enough to kill a few main culprits, and it won't hurt the family, but since we're here, we have to play according to the rules here, otherwise how can it be called a battle?" Fighting in front, is there someone digging up the foot of the wall in the back? ”

Ah Gu said: "Anyway, I agree, according to what they say here, born in troubled times, becoming a king and defeating a villain, losing is losing!"

Zhang Xiaoqi nodded, "Agree!" ”

Sisters Shen Bosheng and Jia Qing also agreed.

At this moment, the prison officer below threw away the token and shouted loudly, "Three o'clock in the afternoon, the auspicious time has arrived, and the execution will be carried out!" ”

Drive!

Bang! Bang!

Poof! Poof!

……

The scene was too bloody, and the seven people in the small building were not in the mood to watch it, Zhou Fengchen waved his hand, "Go and meet our lord!" ”

Yan Sanxun's family has more than 50 relatives, all of whom are imprisoned in the Jiedu Envoy Prison, but there are differences, Yan Shuangshuang and Yan Sanxun each have a cell, and the rest are casually crowded together.

When the seven of them arrived in front of Yan Sanxun's cell, the nominal owner of Liangzhou was picking up rice grains on the ground with an iron reed and unkempt to eat.

Zhou Fengchen squatted down and smiled, "The lord is hungry?" ”

Yan Sanxun was stunned, and quickly straightened his waist, "That's not true, practice your teeth!" ”

Zhou Fengchen said: "Are you sure you're not hungry? I heard that I was going to kill me yesterday, I was so excited that I barely ate, and today I went on a hunger strike for half a day! ”

Yan Sanxun's face was gloomy, and he scolded, "Chaotic ministers and thieves, wolf hearts and dog lungs ......"

Zhou Fengchen let him scold, and when he was tired of scolding, he said: "Actually, I'm really not ready to grab your seat, and I'm even ready to let a character like you sit in the emperor in this illusory world like Nan Ke's dream!"

Yan Sanxun was stunned.

Zhou Fengchen smiled, "It's useless to talk too much, you become a king and lose a king, what other last words do you have?" ”

Yan Sanxun's face was immediately full of hope, "Thinking about our master, is it okay for Rao Shuang'er and Dong'er not to die?" Shuang'er will be in charge of politics, she has always been in charge of my subordinates' affairs, Dong'er is a fool, there is no threat to you! ”

"Yes!" Zhou Fengchen nodded, and turned around and left with Ah Gu and the seven people.

Half an hour later, Liangzhou Xinjiedu made Yan Sanxun and his wife Mrs. Yan die in the cell!

……

The meeting hall of the Jiedu Embassy.

Zhou Fengchen and the seven of them sat upright, thinking about a question: whether it is self-reliance and puppetry.

Ah Gu and Jia Qing sisters are fanatics, "Why don't we call ourselves kings?" ”

Song Yicai and Shen Bosheng disagreed, "It's too embarrassing, isn't it?" The natives can do anything, and when they do it, it's like playing at home! ”

Zhang Xiaoqi said at this time: "I have been in charge of intelligence recently, although the truth of the surrounding forces has not been clarified, but one thing is certain, the nominal bosses of all parties are native!" Including Hedong and Hexi, and even Hou Laojiu and Gu Lingsun over there in Youzhou, they are just messing around, claiming to be kings themselves, and making a puppet to be the emperor! ”

Zhou Fengchen smiled, "They are all smart people!" The essence of this world is a formation, so all kinds of it have a causal relationship with the creator of the formation, the old demon of Montenegro, so whoever leads will owe the cause and effect of the old demon of Montenegro, and the formation can't break through, and he may die here, so he has to find an indigenous person to hold it. ”

The six of them are not stupid, they can understand it at one point, Ah Gu was scared and sweated, "Fortunately, they didn't listen to my bad idea!" ”

"Then let's make Yandong that fool!" Zhou Fengchen nodded the table and made a decision.

……

At night, the Yan family was all put back, and Yan Shuangshuang held Yan Dong, who was asleep after eating, in a daze in front of her parents' coffin, her tears had dried up, she seemed to have lost all her strength, everything was gone.

When Zhou Fengchen came in with her own soldiers, she didn't notice it until her younger brother was taken away, and she didn't come back to her senses until the door was closed, and then she looked at the enemy who killed her father and mother behind her, and her strength returned to her body little by little, gritting her teeth and trying her best.

Zhou Fengchen grabbed her neck, carried her to the next room, and then tore off her shirt and looked at her bare upper body, "Do you think you still have the strength to fight hard?" ”

Yan squatted down with both hands in his arms.

"I still remember how hard your little hairpin stabbed me!" Zhou Fengchen said: "Now I will give you two ways, first, the whole family will die, and second, your younger brother Yandong will be the envoy of the festival, and you will assist him in managing internal affairs, I can allow your sister and brother...... Glory and wealth in this life! ”

Yan Shuangshuang was silent for a while, stood up and even took off his underwear, and faced Zhou Fengchen, "I choose the second one, but I have conditions!" ”

Zhou Fengchen glanced around her and felt a little dry, "What conditions?" ”

Yan Shuangshuang's face was calm, "First, bury my parents, and second, I want to be your woman, Mrs. Zhengmu!" ”

"If you don't say the first one, you will be buried thickly!" Zhou Fengchen's face was embarrassed, "The second ...... What do you mean? ”

Mrs. Risto? Am I really you native?

Yan Shuangshuang gritted his teeth, "I can't do anything about you, but I'm going to give you a bunch of sons, let them kill each other, and make a mess of the country you have laid down!" ”

In the end, he was already in tears.

Zhou Fengchen was stunned for three seconds, then turned around and left, "The second one will be put on hold and discussed!" ”

(End of chapter)