"Rebellion! Rebellious! Lei Biao rebelled!"
"Damn it, you should have listened to that old servant and gone out for a while..."
Listening to the fighting in front, Jiang Huaiyi clenched his weapon, his fingers turning white due to nervousness.
In fact, Mr. Mo had reminded him before that it was best to go out to avoid the limelight and wait until the dust settled before coming back to take over the offense against the Zhu family.
But Jiang Huaiyi vetoed this proposal.
In Longquan Temple, his men suffered heavy casualties. To be precise, there were no casualties. More than a dozen people were all killed. This huge loss was difficult for him to deal with even with his special status. The morale of his men was also very low. If he If you leave suddenly, who knows what accident will happen?
What's more, as a native of the capital, he always has a sense of superiority towards such local upstarts. The various previous temptations can also be seen. No matter how strong Thunder Tiger is, he is still suppressed little by little. This time again With Mo Lao inside and outside working together, the other party will definitely be eaten to death.
result……
Overnight, the hostages were rescued and Mr. Mo lost contact. The Lei family directly found a temporary stronghold outside the city and killed him!
"Boss, we can't hold it back, there are too many of them!" "If the Lei family wants to be on fire, they must stand out!" "They are surrounded on all sides, where can they escape?"
The Lei Family Nursing Home mobilized a hundred people this time, all of whom were elites. Although it was impossible to have all the bows, crossbows, and armor, the weaponry was unusual for farmers, and they advanced and retreated in an orderly manner.
On the other hand, there are less than twenty people left in the Imperial City Division of the Capital, and they still have to work even on New Year's Eve. After several rounds of attacks, they are on the verge of collapse.
What's even more frightening is that the torches are swaying outside, and the Lei family seems to be preparing to light a fire.
"Lay down your weapons! Surrender!"
Jiang Huaiyi looked around, took a deep breath, and there was no panic in his tone.
On the opponent's territory, there is no need to resist in the end. Swords have no eyes, and water and fire are merciless. If you can't hold back during a fight and lose your life, it will be called an unjust death.
As for now, the big deal is that the Lei family got lucky with Zhu's case and prepared to expose the truth and escort him to Beijing.
Oh, how naive. The power of the Imperial City Secretary in the local area and in the capital are absolutely not the same. When he reaches the capital, he will have his own way to escape!
Seeing that Jiang Huaiyi took the lead and gave up the resistance, the Imperial City Division quickly stopped and was crushed to the ground by the Lei Family Nursing Home who rushed in. They took off their equipment and took them down.
And a figure strode over, directly in front of Jiang Huaiyi, and said coldly: "At that time at my dinner table, wasn't your Excellency very arrogant? Why are you so weak now?"
Jiang Huaiyi was also filled with anger. He rationally told others that they had to lower their heads under the eaves, but he still glanced at the visitor: "Who are you? Forgive me for my blindness, I don't remember!"
The handsome face of the visitor was full of gloom, and under the swaying light of the fire, it was even more ferocious. He stretched out his cold palms and slapped Jiang Huaiyi on the face: "I am the second son of the Lei family, remember. Are you staying?"
"Remember...remember..."
Such a humiliating move made Jiang Huaiyi's face turn red quickly. He whispered, while his heart was filled with resentful thoughts: "Don't let me return to the capital. If your entire Lei family is not wiped out in the future, my uncle will." It’s not the Imperial City Secretary who is cheating Jiang Deming!”
"Pfft!"
However, the real purpose of the humiliation was to confirm his identity. After observing his expression and confirming that this was the real Jiang Huaiyi, the visitor directly pulled out the short knife from his waist: "If you remember this, you will die!!"
"My uncle... I am... the official of the imperial court... you... you... cluck... cluck..."
Jiang Huaiyi lowered his head and looked at the blade that pierced his chest. Blood gushed out from his mouth. He raised his head again and looked over in disbelief.
Then……
Exhausted!
Die!
"call……"
Before Lei Jun took action, he also had some palpitations.
Not to mention the family relationship, Jiang Huaiyi himself served in the third class and was a high-ranking military attache in the imperial court. Such behavior was an unknown internal strife in the Imperial City Department, and it was also the killing of officials!
But when he actually struck, he calmed down, thrust his eyes in without any fluctuation, and then stirred it up fiercely.
There is no turning back when the bow is drawn!
"Jiang Huaiyi fled with a guilty conscience and unfortunately died in the war!"
After confirming that the other party was dead, Lei Jun announced the cause of death and began to cut his neck again.
But the head was not so easy to cut off, and it was not moved for a while. It was Lei Jiu who was next to him who saw this and came to help, and finally cut off Jiang Huaiyi's head.
Under the dripping blood, the man's eyes were bulging with anger, explaining what it means to have split canthus, and his face was a mixture of shock and fear.
Apparently until the last moment of his life, the young military attache who had a prominent eunuch in his family never thought that he would die in Bingzhou...
"Sir, the child is lucky to have lived up to his destiny!"
In the lobby of the Lei family, when Lei Biao looked at the head, his eyes were so cold that he could not see any fluctuation, and he turned to look at another seat.
Di Xiangling was here just now, sipping tea leisurely, but as soon as the head appeared, her figure disappeared like a ghost, and only the hot steam came out of the tea bowl placed beside it.
"This woman has such terrifying skills. This generation of the Di family actually has two outstanding figures, one in literature and one in martial arts!"
Lei Biao's eyes showed palpitations. He sat down slowly, thought for a moment, and said to Lei Jun: "This time Di Liulang went to Beijing to take the exam, and Third Brother You is still following. You also brought people to Beijing. You guys worked hard one by one, one by one, and the other secretly. Let’s work together with them with all our strength, the future of my Lei family may fall on these two siblings!”
Lei Jun pursed his lips, a little confused, when did the Lei family have to rely on others, but thinking about the recent events one by one, he suppressed his unwillingness and nodded heavily: "I understand, kid!"
Seeing that his son could adjust his mentality, Lei Biao patted him happily, then looked at the newly rising sun outside and laughed at himself: "My Lei family is also having a sad New Year's Eve this year!"
…
"Have a good year~!"
Di Jin slept until dawn, got up energetically, picked up the note on the table, glanced at it, and knew that the fate of the Lei family was decided.
There are some things that, given his status, it is not convenient for him to come forward.
Fortunately, I have a sister.
In a good mood, he opened the window.
Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, the first day of the fourth year of Tiansheng. The sunshine is really nice. Maybe it’s suitable for writing a poem?
"With the sound of firecrackers, a new year is passed away, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu. Thousands of households always replace old talismans with new peaches."
This masterpiece came to mind, and Di Jin shook his head and laughed again.
Not to mention that he does not have Wang Anshi's reform mentality of eradicating the old and replacing the old with the new. When writing poetry at this stage, the style of writing must be the rich and noble style of Xikun style, and the experience and mood must also be coherent and unified. Do not copy one verse from here to another. They only look at whether the situation is suitable or not, and they don’t care about the underlying meaning behind the poems.
Just as he was giving up those impetuous thoughts, a cousin knocked on the door and said cautiously: "Brother Six... Brother Six, are you awake? There are classmates from Jinyang Academy outside looking for you!"
Di Jin was slightly startled: "Coming to visit on New Year's Day? Who is it?"
The cousins were also speechless: "The other person calls himself Yang Wencai and begs you to see him. Look at that look. If we don't call you again, he will kneel down!"
