Volume 13: Dreaming Back to a Thousand Years Chapter 10 Prologue
Sheng Chuhan looked at Yao Guang's back and clicked his tongue. His third sister's decision to kill was unambiguous.
Yao Guang returned to the inner hall. Xuan Ruo had already washed up and was sitting on a stool in a daze. When he saw her coming in, he stood up quickly and bowed down. However, Yao Guang pulled him up: "No one around me needs to kneel to me. From now on, I will stand up." say."
Xuan Ruo looked at Yao Guang and was speechless with excitement.
Early the next morning, a long queue formed in front of the Lingcheng government office. Yao Guang came out of the inner hall and was so surprised and speechless when she saw the "grand occasion" at the door.
"They are all here to complain." Sheng Chuhan said when he saw Yao Guang.
Yao Guang made a helpless gesture: "Who is trying the case?"
"He is the prefect of Lingcheng." Sheng Chuhan replied, and then whispered into Yaoguang's ear: "One of my own."
Yao Guang glanced at Sheng Chuhan with a strange expression. It turns out that you had planned it for a long time. No wonder Zhang Chengxian's sphere of influence was disintegrated so quickly after entering the city. Yao Guang didn't speak, just watched quietly from the side as the prefect tried the case.
Haha, I remember that when he first entered the city, the prefect looked submissive, but now, he is selfless and upright.
The unjust case that had been suppressed in Lingcheng for many years finally broke out at this moment.
The accumulated cases were tried for seven days before they came to an end, and the people involved could affect all the government offices in Lingcheng. The magistrate always gave strict sentences without exception.
On the execution ground, the prefect sat upright, looking at the sun, waiting for the execution.
"Sheng Chuhan, the Prime Minister will not let your Holy Family go." Zhang Chengxian, who was tied up by Wu Hua Da, shouted.
"You should still care about yourself. You are a clay Bodhisattva who has crossed the river. You still have time to care about others. You go down first. Your Prime Minister, I will also send you down to fulfill your master-servant relationship. When the time comes, go and explain to him yourself how you were defeated." Yao Guang sneered. Then he turned back to Xuan Ruo and said, "That's the soldier who bullied you. Do you want to kill him yourself, or should I help you kill him?"
"I'll do it myself." Xuanruo gritted his teeth, took the knife handed over by the soldier on the side, and walked over step by step.
The soldier was so frightened that he peed. Xuanruo looked at the soldier, his eyes full of hatred. Xuanruo stabbed the knife in without any hesitation. At the same time, tears also flowed down, and he could barely hold the knife in his hand.
"Remember, if you don't want to be bullied, you have to become stronger." Yao Guang supported her from behind. Xuanruo turned around and nodded seriously.
"Execution." The next moment, the executioner raised his knife and lowered his hand. The head fell to the ground, and blood sprayed out. Yao Guang looked at the dazzling scarlet color without any reaction.
Outside the magic circle, Jiang Yun was a little disgusted: "Master is so calm."
"A Yao has seen bloodier things than this." The male fairy said.
Within the magic circle, Yao Guang has turned around and left.
The bloodshed in Lingcheng was just the beginning. What everyone didn't know was that the next few years would be filled with blood. This just opened the curtain on the battle for the inheritance.
The army is scheduled to set off in three days to return to the Holy City. Yao Guang rode on the horse with an expression on his face. Sheng Chuhan left some soldiers to defend the city, and the 30,000 troops in Lingcheng who were collected were reorganized into the Holy Family Army. Not long after Han Ziying left, Yudu's reinforcements arrived , met with fierce resistance in Lingcheng, 20,000 troops were wiped out, and Lingcheng was completely merged under the banner of the Holy Family.
After Sheng Chuhan led his army back to the Holy City, Sheng Chuxue and Sheng Chuhui also returned in triumph. This first test of their strength ended with a complete victory for the Holy Family Army.
The holy city is ablaze with lights and colorful decorations. The territory of the Holy Family expanded again. War is cruel. When everyone is reveling in the victory, only Yao Guang's eyes are declining. The emperor's position has always been stepped on numerous bones and countless blood. Every emperor holds countless lonely souls in the palm of his hand.
The night was already deep, Yao Guang was sitting on the roof of Peony Pavilion with his big head in his arms, drinking wine one after another. Sheng Chuhan stood below and looked at her quietly, but was unwilling to disturb her.
Sheng Chuhan's heart was confused. Everyone was happy for the victory, but her eyes were full of sadness. This woman was a mystery. . .
