Chapter 317
"Ah
The handprint fell on the bloody woman's chest, and the whole person, like a broken kite, was thrown to the rear. The woman was thrown in the air, with a mouthful of blood gushing from her mouth, and then, in the place where she fell. A pool of black liquid appeared. The liquid, like life, was wrapped in a girl with red leather armour. In an instant, it flashed into the void and disappeared.
Vaguely, there was a cruel word left in the void, "Han family, you wrote it down for me. One day, I will destroy all your family... "
This sentence comes from a woman's mouth, but it carries a piece of iceberg and a cold sense of killing amnesty.
Master Ma and even hanji'er, who stayed on the ground, changed their faces. There were many families that had been destroyed by the cold family, and more people had been killed than chickens. No one knew who had offended them.
The woman who assassinated hanji'er just now is obviously extremely hostile to the poor family.
"Young master, let's go back! It's not safe outside. " Master Ma looked around cautiously and warned.
"Well, everything depends on master Ma." Hanji'er was also frightened. Although he dared to kill, he did not dare to die. Anyway, he is only over three years old.
However, in the cold family left. The city is once again in its usual state of peace.
A luxurious carriage was escorted by 50 black flag troops, and slowly came towards xueyang city.
In the face of it, 50 soldiers wearing black armor, riding on the fine black horse cavalry and luxurious carriages were welcomed. The soldiers guarding the city Lord of xueyang city and even the people passing by cast their own surprised eyes.
Xueyang city is a remote place, and it is not the boundary of the three empires. Even if the Shang empire was destroyed, the war would not come here. But who is this man coming? It's such a big show.
Not to mention the 50 black Armored Cavalry he escorts, from their clothes and even their mounts, they are absolutely the best of the best. It's his carriage, which is absolutely made of the best materials that are hard to buy. Even if the owner of the poor family in xueyang city is not so luxurious?
More importantly, the imperial hierarchy of the Shang empire was very strict. The emperor's carriage had to have nine horses to pull the chariot. This was called the ninth five-year supreme, while the king had only six, which represented Wang's meaning. Other ministers can only prescribe three horses at most. Those family masters and even businessmen can only have horses. If it goes beyond the scope, the consequences are serious.
But it was six horses pulling the cart?
Is this man a king?
"Who? How dare you lead the army into the city, and stop soon? "
The chief garrison officer was a 50-60-year-old man with wide knowledge. On the battlefield. But now he had to stand up and yell. After all, according to imperial law, the army was not allowed to enter the city.
"Bold!"
The knight, the leader of the black flag army, immediately yelled.
The king dares to stop him when he enters the city. He is looking for death.
"Yang Cheng!"
In the carriage, a cold voice came and drank him. Then, from the window there, stretched out a hand, holding a gold medal.
"Yes, Lord!"
Yang Jianshe, the leader of the black flag army, came over on horseback, took the token from that hand and continued to run towards the old officer.
"We are sergeants of the black flag army of the first army of the Empire. In the carriage, we are the marshal of the black flag army of the Empire. The king of different surnames, King Bing, is sitting in the carriage. Are you going to let it go soon? " Yang Jianjian threw the token to the old officer and yelled.
In the Empire, there are only two kinds of people who can have their own independent token, one is the emperor, the other is the king. Those dukes and earls are not qualified at all.
"Marshal of the black flag army? Wang Bing
The old officer took over the gold plate, and the whole person trembled. The gold medal in his hand did depict a word of ice, and the brand was made of gold.
As a person of insight, naturally know that no one dares to fake the gold medal. After all, it is the crime of beheading and rebellious.
"Humble duty, the guard of the east gate of xueyang city has met the Lord."
The old soldier's body trembled and knelt down on his knees. At the same time, the gold medal was handed to Yang Cheng.
The other soldiers and even the people around them knelt down one by one. They are all ordinary people, the emperor is the emperor Laozi, and the prince seems to be the emperor's brother! In the face of this situation, those people who have no insight also learn to kneel down to get some light.
It's said that worshipping the emperor can prevent all evils from invading, so should the king worship?
"Get up
There was a faint sound in the carriage.
"Humble and obedient!"
Wang Shou's face turned red and he stood up nervously. He had been on the battlefield and lived for most of his life. He had seen the biggest official, that is, the commander. He was a marshal and a prince here. He was really too big.
"Come on, let's go. Let the king's men enter the city. "
The people on both sides scattered, and the soldiers gave way to the manger, and the city gate opened to let the black flag army and the carriage enter the city.Seeing the carriage entering the city, Wang Shouli summoned a soldier and said nervously, "hurry, go and inform the Lord of the city. It is said that a great man has come to the capital."
"Yes, my Lord!"
With that, the soldiers immediately walked towards the city.
The carriage is rolling slowly and running on the street of xueyang city. Ye Fei follows the door of the window and looks outside with the help of light.
Four years! It's been four years. I went back to this sad place again. For this place, ye Fei hated it very much. It was a place where he had happiness, love, hatred and hatred.
He is familiar with this road once again.
Looking at the noisy crowd in the street outside, ye Fei was very excited and proud when he looked at his soldiers and his carriage with envy and surprise.
Four years ago, I was walking on this familiar road, and I only cast scorn and joking eyes. However, in today's eyes, only worship, respect, once today's big people, now one by one lying at their feet, good etiquette.
This Strength, status and rights. Today, he finally got it and went back to the place he didn't want to go back to.
He knew that the humiliation and hatred of that year would be vented here. Those who despise their own people, those who have bullied tiny people, those who have hurt their mother. It's all about He won't let it go.
What are the three aristocratic families? What are the powerful and cold families? Ha ha, now it has become a joke. I am the master here.
"Who is this man? Is there such a good guard? "
"What guard, this is the army? Look at the horses they sat on and the armor. I'm sure that such a suit of armor is at least tens of thousands of taels of silver. "
"Hush! Keep your voice down. How many horses are there? See that? Is it six horses pulling a cart? "
"Six horses? Is the king's man in the carriage? "
On the street, men and women murmured cautiously. The power of the imperial court is that the clans in the rivers and lakes dare not offend them, let alone the families in some cities. We should know that compared with the powerful forces of these families, the emperor capital has more friends with the big men of the Empire, as long as such big people say a word. The forces of those places, overnight. It will go bankrupt.
"Lord? How is that possible? Where is xueyang city? How could the king of the Empire come? "
"It's not necessarily true. Maybe the Lord can see the scenery of xueyang city."
Ye Fei faintly smiles and hears the discussion outside. He is very satisfied with all this.
"Xiachen, Lord of Xueyang City, Mo wanchou, please see the Lord!"
At this time, the carriage slowly stopped and a respectful voice came from the street. Ye Fei looked at the past with the help of his sight, but found that a 50-60-year-old man with white hair led some officials and even generals of Xueyang City, with no less than 20 people, kneeling in front of the carriage riders.
"City Lord Mo wanchou?"
Ye Fei laughs. He knows the cowardly City Lord. In other big cities and small cities. The city Lord is the city Lord's number one person, and his family is also the largest family. However, this city Lord is an old man. He has no intention to fight for interests. Instead, he is his city master. When he meets other families' troubles, he just laughs and says yes.
Such a person is a good thing. But not a good city Lord.
"It's my subordinate!" Mo Wan worried and trembled.
He has never seen a prince. It's strange that he is not nervous when he comes to such a place.
"Get up! Give the king a place to rest. "
Ye Fei said lightly.
"Yes, I will." Mo wanchou immediately stood up with respect and turned to go.
However, he just turned around, a voice attracted Ye Fei and him.
"My son! How miserable you died! The morning is still good, go out to eat a meal was killed by the poor family, ah! Is there any justice in this world? My son How miserable you have died
The cry came from the inn not far from the carriage. It was an old couple who cried.
Ye Fei frowned. He didn't care about the immortality, but he heard two words clearly.
"Lord Mo, what happened?" Ye Fei's indifferent way, vaguely angry.
Mo Wan Chou stopped and turned awkwardly. He clasped his fist and said, "Lord, there seems to be a homicide."
The murder case is not a trivial matter. As a city Lord, he must be responsible for the investigation. And it's fair to die. But he also heard very clearly that the murderer was a poor family.
He couldn't afford to offend the giant of the poor family. If the king intervenes, the consequences are hard to imagine.
"Yang Cheng, go and have a look."
Ye Fei orders one, this is not the first time ye Fei has heard of this cowardly City Lord mo. In his eyes, it was just a decoration."Yes, Lord!"
Yang Cheng got off the horse and ran to the inn with five black flag soldiers.
About five minutes later, five soldiers came out carrying a body, along with an old couple crying and four young men.
Ye Fei looks at them with the help of his eyes. Most of them know each other. The old couple is the head and wife of the Qiao family. The Qiao family has only been rich for several decades, so he has little information and can only rank among the third class family forces. His only son, Qiao Gao, is a famous dandy who used to bully Liang with Han Ling and others Every woman in the family does all kinds of evil.
The handprint fell on the bloody woman's chest, and the whole person, like a broken kite, was thrown to the rear. The woman was thrown in the air, with a mouthful of blood gushing from her mouth, and then, in the place where she fell. A pool of black liquid appeared. The liquid, like life, was wrapped in a girl with red leather armour. In an instant, it flashed into the void and disappeared.
Vaguely, there was a cruel word left in the void, "Han family, you wrote it down for me. One day, I will destroy all your family... "
This sentence comes from a woman's mouth, but it carries a piece of iceberg and a cold sense of killing amnesty.
Master Ma and even hanji'er, who stayed on the ground, changed their faces. There were many families that had been destroyed by the cold family, and more people had been killed than chickens. No one knew who had offended them.
The woman who assassinated hanji'er just now is obviously extremely hostile to the poor family.
"Young master, let's go back! It's not safe outside. " Master Ma looked around cautiously and warned.
"Well, everything depends on master Ma." Hanji'er was also frightened. Although he dared to kill, he did not dare to die. Anyway, he is only over three years old.
However, in the cold family left. The city is once again in its usual state of peace.
A luxurious carriage was escorted by 50 black flag troops, and slowly came towards xueyang city.
In the face of it, 50 soldiers wearing black armor, riding on the fine black horse cavalry and luxurious carriages were welcomed. The soldiers guarding the city Lord of xueyang city and even the people passing by cast their own surprised eyes.
Xueyang city is a remote place, and it is not the boundary of the three empires. Even if the Shang empire was destroyed, the war would not come here. But who is this man coming? It's such a big show.
Not to mention the 50 black Armored Cavalry he escorts, from their clothes and even their mounts, they are absolutely the best of the best. It's his carriage, which is absolutely made of the best materials that are hard to buy. Even if the owner of the poor family in xueyang city is not so luxurious?
More importantly, the imperial hierarchy of the Shang empire was very strict. The emperor's carriage had to have nine horses to pull the chariot. This was called the ninth five-year supreme, while the king had only six, which represented Wang's meaning. Other ministers can only prescribe three horses at most. Those family masters and even businessmen can only have horses. If it goes beyond the scope, the consequences are serious.
But it was six horses pulling the cart?
Is this man a king?
"Who? How dare you lead the army into the city, and stop soon? "
The chief garrison officer was a 50-60-year-old man with wide knowledge. On the battlefield. But now he had to stand up and yell. After all, according to imperial law, the army was not allowed to enter the city.
"Bold!"
The knight, the leader of the black flag army, immediately yelled.
The king dares to stop him when he enters the city. He is looking for death.
"Yang Cheng!"
In the carriage, a cold voice came and drank him. Then, from the window there, stretched out a hand, holding a gold medal.
"Yes, Lord!"
Yang Jianshe, the leader of the black flag army, came over on horseback, took the token from that hand and continued to run towards the old officer.
"We are sergeants of the black flag army of the first army of the Empire. In the carriage, we are the marshal of the black flag army of the Empire. The king of different surnames, King Bing, is sitting in the carriage. Are you going to let it go soon? " Yang Jianjian threw the token to the old officer and yelled.
In the Empire, there are only two kinds of people who can have their own independent token, one is the emperor, the other is the king. Those dukes and earls are not qualified at all.
"Marshal of the black flag army? Wang Bing
The old officer took over the gold plate, and the whole person trembled. The gold medal in his hand did depict a word of ice, and the brand was made of gold.
As a person of insight, naturally know that no one dares to fake the gold medal. After all, it is the crime of beheading and rebellious.
"Humble duty, the guard of the east gate of xueyang city has met the Lord."
The old soldier's body trembled and knelt down on his knees. At the same time, the gold medal was handed to Yang Cheng.
The other soldiers and even the people around them knelt down one by one. They are all ordinary people, the emperor is the emperor Laozi, and the prince seems to be the emperor's brother! In the face of this situation, those people who have no insight also learn to kneel down to get some light.
It's said that worshipping the emperor can prevent all evils from invading, so should the king worship?
"Get up
There was a faint sound in the carriage.
"Humble and obedient!"
Wang Shou's face turned red and he stood up nervously. He had been on the battlefield and lived for most of his life. He had seen the biggest official, that is, the commander. He was a marshal and a prince here. He was really too big.
"Come on, let's go. Let the king's men enter the city. "
The people on both sides scattered, and the soldiers gave way to the manger, and the city gate opened to let the black flag army and the carriage enter the city.Seeing the carriage entering the city, Wang Shouli summoned a soldier and said nervously, "hurry, go and inform the Lord of the city. It is said that a great man has come to the capital."
"Yes, my Lord!"
With that, the soldiers immediately walked towards the city.
The carriage is rolling slowly and running on the street of xueyang city. Ye Fei follows the door of the window and looks outside with the help of light.
Four years! It's been four years. I went back to this sad place again. For this place, ye Fei hated it very much. It was a place where he had happiness, love, hatred and hatred.
He is familiar with this road once again.
Looking at the noisy crowd in the street outside, ye Fei was very excited and proud when he looked at his soldiers and his carriage with envy and surprise.
Four years ago, I was walking on this familiar road, and I only cast scorn and joking eyes. However, in today's eyes, only worship, respect, once today's big people, now one by one lying at their feet, good etiquette.
This Strength, status and rights. Today, he finally got it and went back to the place he didn't want to go back to.
He knew that the humiliation and hatred of that year would be vented here. Those who despise their own people, those who have bullied tiny people, those who have hurt their mother. It's all about He won't let it go.
What are the three aristocratic families? What are the powerful and cold families? Ha ha, now it has become a joke. I am the master here.
"Who is this man? Is there such a good guard? "
"What guard, this is the army? Look at the horses they sat on and the armor. I'm sure that such a suit of armor is at least tens of thousands of taels of silver. "
"Hush! Keep your voice down. How many horses are there? See that? Is it six horses pulling a cart? "
"Six horses? Is the king's man in the carriage? "
On the street, men and women murmured cautiously. The power of the imperial court is that the clans in the rivers and lakes dare not offend them, let alone the families in some cities. We should know that compared with the powerful forces of these families, the emperor capital has more friends with the big men of the Empire, as long as such big people say a word. The forces of those places, overnight. It will go bankrupt.
"Lord? How is that possible? Where is xueyang city? How could the king of the Empire come? "
"It's not necessarily true. Maybe the Lord can see the scenery of xueyang city."
Ye Fei faintly smiles and hears the discussion outside. He is very satisfied with all this.
"Xiachen, Lord of Xueyang City, Mo wanchou, please see the Lord!"
At this time, the carriage slowly stopped and a respectful voice came from the street. Ye Fei looked at the past with the help of his sight, but found that a 50-60-year-old man with white hair led some officials and even generals of Xueyang City, with no less than 20 people, kneeling in front of the carriage riders.
"City Lord Mo wanchou?"
Ye Fei laughs. He knows the cowardly City Lord. In other big cities and small cities. The city Lord is the city Lord's number one person, and his family is also the largest family. However, this city Lord is an old man. He has no intention to fight for interests. Instead, he is his city master. When he meets other families' troubles, he just laughs and says yes.
Such a person is a good thing. But not a good city Lord.
"It's my subordinate!" Mo Wan worried and trembled.
He has never seen a prince. It's strange that he is not nervous when he comes to such a place.
"Get up! Give the king a place to rest. "
Ye Fei said lightly.
"Yes, I will." Mo wanchou immediately stood up with respect and turned to go.
However, he just turned around, a voice attracted Ye Fei and him.
"My son! How miserable you died! The morning is still good, go out to eat a meal was killed by the poor family, ah! Is there any justice in this world? My son How miserable you have died
The cry came from the inn not far from the carriage. It was an old couple who cried.
Ye Fei frowned. He didn't care about the immortality, but he heard two words clearly.
"Lord Mo, what happened?" Ye Fei's indifferent way, vaguely angry.
Mo Wan Chou stopped and turned awkwardly. He clasped his fist and said, "Lord, there seems to be a homicide."
The murder case is not a trivial matter. As a city Lord, he must be responsible for the investigation. And it's fair to die. But he also heard very clearly that the murderer was a poor family.
He couldn't afford to offend the giant of the poor family. If the king intervenes, the consequences are hard to imagine.
"Yang Cheng, go and have a look."
Ye Fei orders one, this is not the first time ye Fei has heard of this cowardly City Lord mo. In his eyes, it was just a decoration."Yes, Lord!"
Yang Cheng got off the horse and ran to the inn with five black flag soldiers.
About five minutes later, five soldiers came out carrying a body, along with an old couple crying and four young men.
Ye Fei looks at them with the help of his eyes. Most of them know each other. The old couple is the head and wife of the Qiao family. The Qiao family has only been rich for several decades, so he has little information and can only rank among the third class family forces. His only son, Qiao Gao, is a famous dandy who used to bully Liang with Han Ling and others Every woman in the family does all kinds of evil.