Chen Zhuo was the one who called the shots for the rebels in Geling City, and Shi Xianfeng was the one who called the shots outside Geling City.
He lost two men and was almost discovered by the court. This matter did not seem to be a big deal, but Chen Zhuo made a keen judgment.
"Let everyone calm down. Those who can't go out on the streets don't even leave the house."
Chen Zhuo said with a cold face: "At least this will happen within half a month. If anyone doesn't respect my orders, don't blame me for being ruthless."
[In view of the general environment,
Mo Wutong nodded and said: "Mr. Chen, it is safe to handle it this way. In addition... don't keep the person who made the mistake. This will serve as a warning to the remaining people."
Standing not far away at this time was a priest from Shangyang Palace. The two Shangyang disciples who were killed before were his disciples.
At this time, he was still holding back his anger.
"What are you two talking about?"
The chief priest stepped forward slowly and asked, "How dare you be so impudent in front of the people of Shangyang Palace? My people were killed by your people. If there is no explanation for this matter today, none of you will be able to leave." "
"Explain it and I'll give it to you."
Chen Zhuo turned around.
He didn't make any sudden moves, and when he turned around, his hands were still behind his back.
But the moment he turned around, a red line appeared on the neck of the arrogant priest. As it approached, the priest with good cultivation did not react at all.
Mo Wutong didn’t even dare to take a step, just because he knew the layout of this room.
Chen Zhuo is good at using an extremely thin silk thread. I don't know what kind of material it is, but it is sharper than a sword and tougher than a cowhide rope.
Moreover, this kind of thread is almost transparent and does not reflect light. If you don't pay careful attention, you won't notice it at all.
When the priest took a step forward, it was not that he touched the thread, but that the thread had already been crossed the moment Chen Zhuo turned around.
"How many people did he bring?"
Chen Zhuo looked at Mo Wutong and asked.
Mo Wutong replied: "This person is the Priest Priest of Yue Mi Branch, and he has brought more than twenty disciples."
Chen Zhuo nodded: "No more."
Mo Wutong looked at Shi Lan: "How about leaving this matter to Miss Shi?"
Shi Lan nodded: "Okay."
She had no good impression of these Shangyang disciples who were high-minded but not very capable, and because those two people caused her third aunt to be killed, she felt even more resentful. Of course she would be happy to leave it to her.
"besides."
Chen Zhuo looked at Shi Lan and said, "You made a mistake by rashly sending people to clean up this time."
Shi Lan wanted to say why?
But remembering Shi Xianfeng's letter not long ago, she endured it for the time being.
Shi Xianfeng told them in the letter that they would temporarily follow Chen Zhuo's arrangements in Geling City, as long as they were not asked to die for nothing.
Shi Lan cupped her fists and said, "The patriarch told me to listen to you. Since you said I made a mistake, it means I made a mistake. Just say how you want to deal with it."
This girl is not very old, but she has a straightforward and tough personality, which is tougher than ordinary men. Otherwise, she would not be far stronger than most men in the Shi family.
"Let's note it down this time."
Chen Zhuo said: "If I punish you now, you will lose an elite person in the uprising soon. But after the big thing is accomplished, I will still punish you, even if Shi Xianfeng comes, I will still punish you."
Shi Lan nodded: "Then remember it carefully."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
An hour later, more than twenty Shangyang disciples from Yuemi Branch were summoned.
When Shi Lan entered the door with his hands behind his back, all the Shangyang disciples looked over.
"Where is our master?"
A Shangyang disciple asked with a cold face: "You said it was the Master who was looking for you?"
See us, why isn't the master here? "
Shi Lan came in with her hands behind her back. When she heard them ask, she took out her hands from behind. What she was holding was the head of their master.
"At this."
Shi Lan threw the head on the ground.
"You are brave!"
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Disciple Ming Shangyang's eyes instantly turned red, and he drew out his sword at this moment.
"Avenge your master!"
He shouted loudly and was about to step forward.
Shi Lan watched the group of people rushing over but remained unmoved. Something unexpected happened when he knew the group of people were approaching.
Shi Lan still didn't move, but the group of people who rushed forward fell down one by one with blood on their bodies.
There is an invisible layer of spears condensed around Shi Lan's body. When other people practice, they usually cultivate the invisible energy into sword energy or sword energy. What she cultivates is spear intention.
This group of Shangyang disciples rushed forward, but they did not feel the danger in front of them at all. One by one, they stabbed themselves to death.
The few people behind still wanted to run. Wherever Shi Lan's eyes went, several spears passed by in an instant, and those people were blasted through their heads at the same time. Their imagination was huge.
Shi Lan turned around and walked out. As he walked, he casually ordered: "Chop the body into pieces and throw it into the river. Move more quickly."
The Shi family members outside the door stepped in, squatted down with knives in their hands, and chopped the body into pieces with one knife. Some people put the pieces into sacks before leaving.
The invisible spear spirit actually carried an extremely terrifying cold air. You couldn't feel the cold air when it was invisible and motionless. Once it was shot, the cold air instantly froze the corpses, so that more than twenty people died, and there was actually something in this room. Not even the slightest smell of blood.
Not long after I left the house, the Shi family's younger brother ran in quickly: "Sister Lan, the patriarch is in trouble!"
Shi Lan's steps suddenly stopped.
No one expected that Shi Xianfeng's way of doing things would be so direct and yet so hasty.
Just half a month ago, Shi Xianfeng led 30,000 rebels from Yingdang Mountain and stormed directly into the county. After taking away all the food and supplies in the county treasury, he marched quickly day and night and captured the city before dawn. The county town.
This rebel army announced in the county town that they would kill Xie Fuwei and restore royal orthodoxy.
Shi Xianfeng divided the 30,000 rebels into three armies. The first army was named Dayu Zhongzi Camp, the first army was named Dayu Yongzi Camp, and the first army was named Dayu Yizi Camp.
He read out his proclamation in public in the county and listed twenty-two capital crimes for the supreme sage Xie Fu.
This team established a foothold in the county and robbed a large amount of food and supplies, but did not immediately attack elsewhere.
It seemed that they wanted to fight to the death with Dayama's army who was about to put down the rebellion in this county called Qianshi. The momentum immediately became weird.
"Clan leader...what are you doing?"
Shi Lan was shocked beyond measure.
Even if there are tens of thousands of soldiers and horses on the clan leader's side, how can they withstand the counter-rebellion army that the imperial court will soon mobilize?
"Maybe......"
The person standing next to him said as if talking to himself: "The patriarch just wants the world to know that Xie Fuwei is not the orthodox member of the Dayu Royal Family!"
Shi Lan opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.
In fact, the news had reached Zhenyuan Palace a day ago, and Xie Fuwei, who was leaning there and reading, didn't even react at all after hearing the news.
He even asked Gu Xiujin to read the twenty-two counts, and then patiently pointed out what was not good enough in the apology.
At this time, Lin Ye, who originally wanted to go out and kill people, was sitting not far away and reviewing the memorial.
Ever since he learned that Nie Lingshan and Zhu Xiaozhu were injured yesterday, Taishang Shengjun pinned Lin Ye in the imperial study and refused to let him out.
"Shi Xianfeng is a brave man."
The Supreme Sage gave such a comment.
Being able to be a brave man instead of a reckless man shows that the Supreme Sage recognized this person.
"what's on your mind?"
The Supreme Saint suddenly asked Lin Ye.
Lin Ye lowered his head and sighed: "There is no way to escape after all."
The Supreme Saint laughed.
What he wanted to arrange was not so easy to avoid.
From the beginning, he wanted to usher in a massacre in Dayu, an unprecedented rebellion.
Lin Ye did not follow his arrangement. Lin Ye also made his attitude clear on the day he went on a killing spree in Geling City.
However, the Supreme Saint King again
How could it be possible to give up so easily?
On the way back to Geling, Taishang Shengjun and the old headmaster also said how perfect his first plan was.
It's a pity that Lin Ye didn't follow his plan.
Now, he returned to Zhenyuan Palace and sat in the imperial study room again, just to move back those few steps that Lin Ye had taken wrongly.
If Lin Ye doesn't want to be the butcher, then he will find a way to make Lin Ye have to be the butcher.
"Tell me."
The Supreme Saint picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
Lin Ye stood up and said: "More than twenty years ago, the Holy Lord once made a seemingly absurd and wanton act of making marquises, dukes and kings. At that time, people only saw this absurdity, but never thought that the Holy Lord was making a mark. "
Hearing the word mark, the Supreme Saint couldn't help but smile.
These titles are just like the labels the Supreme Saint puts on those guys... This one has to die, this one has to die, that one has to die too...
"Do you know why we asked the General Office to pass the order and coordinate the military training with Shangyang Palace and the garrison in various places?"
The Supreme Saint asked another question.
Lin Ye replied seriously: "On the surface, it seems that I am preparing for the Northern Campaign against Lou Fan. But on a deeper level, I want to see how the people in Shangyang Palace react. How many people are colluding secretly?"
When he said this, he looked at the Supreme Sage. The Supreme Sage didn’t even respond. He probably thought that Lin Ye could think of this and didn’t Not worthy of praise.
Lin Ye had no choice but to continue talking.
"Actually, with those marks from more than twenty years ago, where are these people now and what are they doing? Gu Xiujin's Xiao Gu said there should be records."
Gu Xiujin nodded: "Yes."
Lin Ye said: "In the past two years, Mr. Xin followed the requirements of the Holy Lord to pursue the rebels. He killed more than 30,000 people in the case of Wang Luoshen, and killed more than 10,000 people in the case of Liu Tingsheng and Guo Geming. In total, it was a total of five Ten thousand."
"First, we use the pursuit of rebellion against the party to oppress those people, so that they have to think about whether they will be quarreled and exterminated if they don't rebel."
"Following this, the Holy Lord issued an order requiring various places to gradually jointly conduct drills with Shangyang Palace, which gave those people many opportunities to collude secretly."
The Supreme Saint nodded slightly when he heard this.
He looked at Lin Ye and said in a calm tone: "When it comes to talent in cultivation, you far surpass me. When it comes to medical skills, you still need to practice for a few more years."
"I wholeheartedly want to give Dayu... no, I should say to give the Zhongyuan world a good cure. You are a powerful medicine to cure the disease, but you are not strong enough."
"Then I have no choice but to find a way elsewhere. If the strong medicine is useless, then just replace it with a bone razor. More than 20 years ago, I entrusted more than a thousand people. Is that a matter of more than a thousand people? What is involved behind it is the number of people. Baijia is a nest of moths that have hollowed out Dayu!"
The Supreme Sage put down the tea cup.
"It is impossible to cure diseases in the Central Plains without experiencing a massacre. I hope you can remember that sometimes kindness is actually cruel and will kill more people."
"If more people don't die this time, then five times or even ten times as many people will die in the future. At that time, those who stand up and want to treat Dayu will not be the noble old clan and wealthy businessmen, but the poor who are living in poverty. People who won’t go down!”
The Supreme Saint walked up to Lin Ye and looked into Lin Ye's eyes: "You want to stop this killing? I will tell you personally that no one can stop what I want to happen in the Central Plains.
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Lin Ye leaned forward slightly: "I... remember it."
The Supreme Sage said: "If you are cruel enough, I will leave this disease to you to cure. If you can't, then I will continue to cure it myself."
"Little Leaf."
The Supreme Saint turned and looked out the window, looking at the endless sky.
"Who doesn't want to be a benevolent and righteous king anymore? But how long has it been since the Central Plains is riddled with holes? There are moths hiding in every hole. They eat the flesh of the people and drink the blood of the people. They also eat the flesh of the country and drink from the country. If I don’t become a butcher, how can you be a benevolent king?”
He turned back and glanced at Lin Ye: "If you want to be a benevolent king, I will help you, but if you don't help me, I have no choice but to help myself."
