Mao Haifeng suddenly turned pale and looked at his adoptive father: "Father, please don't kill her..."
Wang Zhi looked at him coldly and said nothing. Mao Haifeng did not dare to disobey, so he had to bring Miss Yun in.
Wang Zhi looked at Miss Yun and said calmly: "Miss Yun, I'm not going to hide it from you. Now that I have been recruited by the imperial court, I am already an official of the Ming Dynasty.
With your status, I can't stay here. But Haifeng liked you, and you were willing to die for him. So today I give you a chance.
If you are willing to marry Haifeng and break away from the White Lotus Sect, I will let you stay and treat me as my daughter-in-law from now on.
If you don't want to leave the White Lotus Sect, I can't tolerate you here, so you can leave. "
Everyone looked at Mao Haifeng, only Mao Haifeng stared blankly at Miss Yun. Miss Yun also looked at Mao Haifeng.
After a long time, Miss Yun bowed to Wang Zhiyingying, kowtowed three times, stood up, turned around and left, never looking at Mao Haifeng again.
Mao Haifeng couldn't help but take a step to catch up: "Yun'er!"
Miss Yun kept walking and got directly into the boat. She set sail and drifted away.
Mao Haifeng lowered his head and covered his face with his hands, trembling all over. Wang Zhi sighed, walked down and patted him on the back.
"When lovers finally get married, it's all lies in books. Since you two have love and righteousness, you should be content to spend so many days together."
A true man should have his ambitions all over the world. Starting tomorrow, he will visit various pirate and merchant ships. Anyone who is willing to join our fleet can do so in the name of an official or businessman.
Anyone who is unwilling to be included in our fleet can still travel by sea, but no weapons can be carried on board. And you must accept our inspection at any time!
If anyone has an affair with a Japanese pirate, he will not be punished in the past, but if he still dares to have an affair tomorrow, he will be killed! "
The great changes that occurred off the coast of the Ming Dynasty had no impact at all on the iron-rod Lama Norbu Sang who was walking on the Tea Horse Road.
Since he left the Chieftain's Mansion that day, he traveled day and night, walking on the Tea Horse Road. He doesn't ride a horse, which is Tiebang Lama's obsession.
He firmly believes that every step he takes and every mark the iron rod makes on the ground is his practice.
He is tall, has long legs, walks like flying, and is as fast as an ordinary carriage. He only carried dry food with him, and there was water on the tea-horse road. ap.
Moreover, on this road, he would often encounter trading horse teams. Whether these horse teams were Han, Tibetan or Miao people, they would stop when they saw him and offer him food devoutly.
Tiebang Lama is a sacred and respected presence on this road.
At night, when the moon and stars were thin, Robusang found a dry open space on the roadside, opened the cloth bag on his back, took out a thick cloth, spread it on the ground, and began to meditate before going to bed.
Although it is already winter, the air here is warm and the leaves have not fallen, making a rustling sound in the cool breeze. There was an extremely weak murmur mixed in it.
Luo Bu Sang tensed up and stood up slowly: "Amitabha, the donor has followed me all the way. Can't you finally bear it today?"
A man walked out of the forest, wearing black robes, white beard and white hair, as unkempt as a lion, tall and burly, with strong muscles and bones. He looked at Luo Busang coldly.
"It's not that I can't help it, but I have to leave the Miao territory before I can take action."
Robusang nodded: "Are you from Xiao Qin?"
"Xiao Wuji, master, please remember this name. When you get to the underworld, you can complain to the King of Hell."
Luo Busang smiled and shook his head: "If I can see the King of Hell after death, it means that I have not practiced enough and I have no shame to complain."
Xiao Wuji remained silent, bowed his hands, and then swooped up like a lion, grabbing the air with his claws and making a sound of breaking through the air!
Luo Busang turned around, picked up the iron bar standing beside him, and swung it horizontally with his backhand with powerful force.
The prayer tube at the top of the iron rod also made a whining sound in the air, just like a monk reciting scriptures, creating a solemn pressure invisibly.
Xiao Wuji was extremely fast, dodging the iron rod, grabbing with both hands, and moving with force and speed.
Robusang walked steadily, hitting slowly and hitting fast, relying on the striking range of the iron rod to strike first and strike later.
Restraining Xiao Wuji's speed.
Under the moonlight, Xiao Wuji's beard and hair were flying, like a lion or a tiger, spinning rapidly around Luo Busang, creating an afterimage.
Robusang, on the other hand, was like a rock in a stormy sea, enduring the impact of waves and remaining unmoved.
However, Xiao Wuji was like a real beast, his energy seemed to be endless, and Luo Busang's internal strength and muscles, which he had honed through years of practice, were gradually becoming too much.
The iron rod became heavier and heavier, and the pace became slower and slower. Finally, his arm was scratched for the first time, and the skin was torn and the blood was flowing.
Next comes the second grip, on the legs, and the third grip, on the back. Robusang's figure was swaying, but his expression was very calm.
When it was all over, Xiao Wuji's right hand finally caught Luo Busang's throat, and the iron rod fell to the ground. The whole person slowly lay down on the thick cloth that had been laid out before.
Xiao Wuji also collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily, like a beast whose bones were suddenly ripped away. He took out a bliss pill from his arms and swallowed it.
After a while, he slowly stood up, looked at the several wounds on his body that had been beaten with iron rods, and smiled bitterly.
He took out a waistband of the Ming Dynasty Jinyiwei from his body, threw it beside Luo Busang, turned around and strode into the forest.
The morning light was breaking, the horse bells were ringing, and a horse team came across the road. The leader saw Luo Busang lying on the roadside and immediately jumped off the horse.
When it was discovered that Robusang was dead, the leader was silent for a moment, picked out a cart from the horse team, and spread the goods among the other carts and horses.
Then send a man to drive a carriage to take Robusang's body and send it to Uzang.
Before the driver reached the Tibetan area, he encountered a group of lamas on horseback. The driver quickly stopped them and informed them of their purpose.
The lamas jumped off their horses, surrounded the carriage, and looked at the Jin Yiwei badge next to Robusang with gloomy expressions.
"The Living Buddhas received news from the Miao Territory that the Ming Dynasty Jinyi Guards were frequently active near the Miao Territory.
The Ming Dynasty decided that Miao territory was going to be rebellious, which might be detrimental to envoys from various places entering and leaving Miao territory. So the living Buddhas asked me to come and help Luobu Sang.
Unexpectedly, we were still a step too late. We will take Luo Bu Sang the rest of the way. You can go back and catch up with your horse team. Buddha bless you. "
Miao territory, the chieftain's mansion. Xiao Qin is giving Cheng Geer a farewell party.
Cheng Geer drank heavily, while Xiao Qin and Ke Ziyun kept company with each other from small cups. Cheng Geer was full of wine and food. He stuck the big knife into his waist and stood up.
"Let me go now. I will tell the Khan everything about what happened here.
If Mr. Xiao is worried, he might as well send someone to kill me on the road, hahahahaha. "
Xiao Qin and Ke Ziyun looked at each other and thought that this guy was both rough and subtle. No wonder he became An Dahan's confidant.
Xiao Qin smiled calmly: "There is no need for these tricks between me and the Great Khan. Xiao Qin is not a murderous person. He kills people for important reasons.
You can tell the Great Khan clearly that I have indeed sent people to kill Robusang, and I want to blame the Ming Dynasty court.
Even if the Khan doesn't want to be the first person, he will never dissuade others. If he were here, he might send you to kill Robusang. "
Cheng Geer laughed loudly: "I am self-aware. When I go into battle, you are not good enough. If I fight one on one, I am definitely no match for that iron lama.
In this case, I will take my leave. I personally admire Mr. Xiao very much. It is not my decision to make the decision. "
Cheng Geer mounted his horse and left in the dust with a few guards. Ke Zifan looked at Xiao Qin.
"Cousin, do you think Anta Khan will respond to your uprising?
He is now making a lot of money from the trade with Ming Dynasty. Even if he wants to fight, the grassland tribes may not agree. "
Xiao Qin smiled and said: "A person's ambition will only be suppressed, not eliminated. No one will buy what can be snatched.
Anda Khan cannot be persuaded. He will only take action if he feels the time has come. Instead of persuading him, it is better to make the noise louder.
As long as other people from all walks of life move, Anda Khan will move himself. "
Ke Zifan looked at Xiao Qin: "Cousin, you're not going to take Miao Jiang as the first one, are you? Miao Jiang doesn't want to bear the brunt of the first attack!"
Xiao Qin smiled and said: "Brother Fan, Miaojiang is your home, and it is also my home. I will not bet my last chip easily.
Originally, I wanted to wait until next year, when there is a severe drought, to add fuel to the flames and start from a land of famine. But since Xiao Feng has taken action against the clan, I will take advantage of the situation.
It is justifiable for the clans to rebel, and these clans are extremely rich and have sufficient funds, which is what we urgently need.
The White Lotus Sect has already controlled some members of the clan through the Paradise Pill, and now it only takes a slight push to set off a big wave.
We just need to wait for the opportunity. If the clan rebellion becomes big, we will take advantage of the trend; if it doesn't happen, we can wait until next year! "
Ke Zifan breathed a sigh of relief. Although he also had great ambitions, he was more accepting of reality than Xiao Qin.
The Miao territory occupies hundreds of thousands of mountains and has been semi-independent since ancient times, but it has never had the opportunity to compete in the Central Plains.
If we must say there is, we have to go back to the ancient times when Chi You and Huang Di fought. At that time, Chi You and his Miao ancestors did indeed reach Hebei.
It's a pity that he was defeated in the end. It is said that Chi You chose the wrong mount. Anyway, the Central Plains was occupied by Huangdi, and Chi You also died in the battle.
The ancestors retreated to the Miao territory and began living in seclusion. This legend is ancient and similar to a fairy tale, but it has many believers among the Miao people.
The largest primitive religion in Miao territory, the Chiyou Religion, has always been promoted to the people of Miao territory in this way. He also claimed that the Gu technique was the divine technique used by Chi You when he fought against the emperor.
This is also one of the reasons why Miao territory has been reluctant to accept the rule of the Central Plains people throughout the ages.
We are not from the same ancestors, so why are we so close to me?
Similar thoughts were roaring in King Yi's heart at this moment: We are all from the same ancestor, why are we so not close?
King Yi is a hard-working person who is resolute and decisive. Since he was determined to do it, he immediately summoned several clan members who were usually the strongest with him to discuss it.
These clans all belong to low-status people with low salaries, but they are spendthrift. Usually they follow King Yi, who eats meat and they drink soup.
When King Yi did evil, they often acted as pawns. If King Yi's crimes were carefully analyzed, they could not escape their involvement.
So when King Yi said that he wanted to do something, they said they would follow suit without hesitation as usual!
At present, the local White Lotus cultists in Luoyang united with King Yi and other clans and hid in King Yi's palace, which was as big as a palace.
King Yi was also willing to go all out. He used the money he had collected over the years to build weapons and armor, and together with his own guards, he assembled a lineup of 1,500 people.
Of course, there is no need to mobilize the best friends and the White Lotus Sect. They are all players who will die if they rebel or not, but for a thousand guards, they must be mobilized.
The main method of mobilization was to reward a thousand soldiers, with an average of three-rank generals per capita. Later, I felt that a thousand third-rank generals were indeed a bit too much, so I gave some fourth-rank generals.
Of course, in addition to being promoted to official positions, those who serve in the military value money more. King Yi moved out the treasure, and everyone rewarded him generously. Everything is ready, just waiting to raise the flag!
It was agreed at the moment that we would have dinner at the third watch, leave the palace at the fourth watch, and go straight to the Luoyang government office. We would first capture the prefect and the city. With Luoyang as our base, great things can be accomplished!
The third watch came, and the sky was dark. Lanterns and torches were lit in the palace, and they started to eat. After eating, they opened the door of the palace, put up a big flag, and were about to rush out.
I saw more torches outside the mansion. The prefect was sitting on a horse. One of the guards was Luoyang City Guards, and the other was Lu Yi, a member of the Imperial Guard from the capital.
I don't know how many people were surrounding Prince Yi's Mansion. I could only see the arrows that had been placed on the bowstring shining in the firelight, like dots of stars.
King Yi was stunned for a moment, knowing that he would not be able to escape today, so he shouted: "Kill me! Each person will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver and be promoted to the third level!"
The White Lotus cultists were the first to respond. They charged wildly and shouted, leading the people behind them, 1,500 people, and their momentum was very majestic!
Lu Yi raised his hand and waved it, and arrows flew towards the crowd like raindrops. But this group of guys, all wearing armor, actually withstood a wave of arrows.
Then came the second wave, and the third wave. After three arrows, the rebels who had left corpses on the ground finally rushed forward, and the two sides began to engage in hand-to-hand combat.
Swords clash, spears clash. Arms and limbs were broken, and blood flowed everywhere. Such a scene can only be regarded as a small conflict in a border war.
But at this time, in front of the Huanghuang Palace, it seemed extremely cruel. The encirclement and suppression officers and soldiers came in large numbers and well prepared, and King Yi's army soon became unable to support them.
King Yi closed the door and rushed into his house crazily, slashing at the female family members, who were so frightened that they fled in all directions, crying and crying.
"Why are you running, why the hell are you running! If I lose, you all have to be arrested and sent to the Jiaofang Department! They can't even think of sleeping with my woman!"
The female relatives fled to the side hall in panic, and those who ran slowly were chopped down by him along the way. King Yi roared and rushed into the side hall with his sword in hand.
Then, all the doors of the side hall were opened, and thousands of women rushed out and rushed towards King Yi.
There were no sharp objects in their rooms. They had hairpins, bronze mirrors, belts, and even wooden toilets in their hands.
But their eyes were all red, as if they were desperate for their lives. Some were crying, some were shouting, and some were scolding. More gritted their teeth and remained silent.
King Yi's forward steps were so frightened that he stopped and turned around to run away, but he was too late. The women surrounded him, just like an angry tide submerging a warship.
King Yi slashed frantically with the long sword in his hand, trying to carve out a bloody path. Those women were weak and did not know martial arts, so he chopped them down one by one with his sword.
But none of the remaining people retreated. They were like ants besieging a ferocious beast, stepping on the corpses of their companions and continuing to rush forward.
If I get pricked by a hairpin on my neck, I'll chop it off! I hit a bronze mirror on my face, I'll chop it off! If someone hugs someone's leg, I'll chop it off! My head was covered by the toilet and I vomited!
King Yi's last thought when he was knocked down was: Who in the damn house is responsible for cleaning the toilet? It's not clean at all! I'm going to kill him!
When the magistrate and Lu Yi led their troops into Prince Yi's Mansion, there was not a single man in the manor, only the trembling female relatives huddled in the corner, and the women hugging each other and crying.
There was blood on the mouths of these women, and King Yi's flesh and blood on the ground was a mess, turning into an imperfect human skeleton specimen.
Beside the specimen were a dozen women who were hacked to death with long swords. Like the woman with the blood on her mouth, they were all wearing civilian clothes.
The prefect looked at the few surviving female family members in gorgeous clothes: "Master Lu, these should be the family members of King Yi. As usual..."
Lu Yi said loudly: "Those women, are you also the common women who were kidnapped by King Yi? Don't just wear the clothes in the house because they look good. It's better to change back."
The prefect was stunned for a moment, then fell silent. The female relatives woke up as if from a dream. Weeping and weeping, they took off two coats from the female corpse on the ground and changed out of their gorgeous clothes.
Lu Yi looked at the magistrate: "Master magistrate, look over there in the main hall, King Yi has killed all his female relatives. The rest are naturally the women he snatched from the common people."
The magistrate nodded repeatedly: "My lord, your eyes are like a torch. King Yi is so insane that he won't even spare his own family members. He is worse than a beast."
Lu Yi said loudly: "Long live the decree. King Yi forcibly demolished people's houses, injured people, and robbed people's daughters. His crimes were heinous.
Banzai once gave him a chance to change his ways, but King Yi was crazy and unrepentant, so he dared to rebel and died unjustly.
I think you and other family members have been harmed by King Yi. If anyone is willing to leave, each person will be given one hundred taels of silver, and the prefect will be responsible for settling in a place of residence.
The King of Yi has been expelled from his country. With the special decree of Long Live, the Palace of the King of Yi was changed to the Luoyang World Temple, and a temple master will be sent to preside over it in the near future. The victimized women, those who are homeless or unwilling to leave, can enter the meditation practice. "
Of the thousands of women, less than 200 have homes to return to.
, willing to take the money to find his family members who were forced away by King Yi at that time.
The remaining 800 people, together with the surviving female relatives of Prince Yi's Mansion, are willing to stay in Luoyang to practice in the worldly temple.
Lu Yi thought about it and couldn't help but remind him: "The practice of joining the world is different from ordinary Taoism. It requires work."
The women said in unison: "We all come from poor backgrounds, and we farm and weave at home. We are afraid of working."
Lu Yi nodded, thinking that Xiao Feng was really good at predicting things, so he waved his hand.
"Come here, put the sign with the World View on it. Bring in the looms and vine seedlings that were transported by the convoy behind!"
