Coming in the rain all the way, everyone in the Han family was exhausted.
Fortunately, Marshal Han is a man who knows how to live his life. The most important thing he brings with the army is wine.
As a northerner, Han Shizhong would naturally not be interested in anything with low strength, but the benefits of strong strength were demonstrated today.
Everyone is feeling hot now.
"Hey, Uncle Liu Xin, you are such a naughty guy, why did you end up looking after the prime minister?"
He had always been outspoken, but because of his seniority, having saved the emperor's life, and having some skills in fighting, no one cared about him.
Of course, you can’t care about it even if you want to.
As he spoke, he jumped off the horse... The emperor urged him too hastily, and there was little fun along the way. Now that he met two acquaintances, it was natural to catch up on old times.
Yang Yizhong did not turn around, but when he heard his footsteps getting closer and closer, he suddenly moved and rushed into the house.
This movement was so sudden that Liu Qi couldn't prepare for it. By the time he reacted, Yang Yizhong was already approaching the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
"Zhengfu!"
Fortunately, there were Imperial Guards from the Dianqian Division guarding the door, so Yang Dushi was not allowed to break in just like that.
At this moment, Liu Qi put his hand on his shoulder:
"No matter what happens...don't break the rules."
Thinking about it, Liu Qi added: "As long as you open your mouth, I will be happy to help you."
Yang Yi's center has begun to become impatient. If Qin Hui cannot be killed and the official family is bullied by those people, the Northern Expedition will really be hopeless!
He turned around and punched Liu Qi, hitting Liu Qi's hand. Liu Qi felt pain and shouted:
"Yang Yizhong wants to assassinate Prime Minister Qin, take it down quickly!"
As soon as these words came out, not to mention the imperial guards of the palace, even everyone in the Han family army was in a daze.
The commander of the front office of the palace wants to kill the prime minister of the dynasty...
His mind was confused, but the Forbidden Army's movements were not slow. Regardless of whether it was true or false... Looking at Yang Dou's appearance, no one could afford it if something went wrong.
Seven or eight people had already stopped in front of Yang Yizhong, and they had all drawn their swords and stared at their boss with eager eyes.
"Wait...is this really necessary?"
"General, general, don't go any further!"
The leader is in a very difficult situation. When gods fight, it is always the mortals like them who suffer.
Yang Yizhong has been carried away. Now he only cares about Qin Hui's life and can't care about anything else.
The knife slashed forward... resolute and ruthless.
But this knife was not intended to take people's lives. Apart from making the Forbidden Army feel colder and more wary, it had no other use.
"Step aside!"
He had already roared and was about to move forward, but ended up stopping where he was.
The blade of the Fengzui knife was already placed on his shoulder.
Han Shizhong put away his teasing temper and said seriously: "Yang Zhengfu, don't mess around."
Yang Yizhong's back was turned to him, and neither of them could see the expressions on each other's faces.
Just like this, Yang Yizhong seemed to finally calm down.
"Marshal Han, are you willing?"
"What?"
Han Shizhong didn't understand what he meant, but soon his voice rang again:
"Yue Pengju is just a little bit short...I am just a little bit short...we are all just a bit short."
"Even if you don't care about the innocent son of the Central Plains, how can you bear to give up the achievements you have made?"
Han Shizhong finally understood some of these words.
The latter sentence was the questioning of the people along the way when Yue Fei withdrew his troops from Zhuxian Town.
Liu Qi just said that he wanted Qin Hui's life... Now it seems that it is true.
He lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, but when Han Shizhong raised his head again, he still looked the same as before.
"The big mistake has not yet been made. You must save your life. Yang Zhengfu, don't let your Yang family's reputation go to waste!"
But as soon as he finished speaking, the soldier who ran to check the carriage on the side ran over and informed him of the discovery in a low voice.
Even Han Shizhong, with his temperament, was shocked:
"You, you killed other people?!"
Seeing Yang Yizhong's silence, Han Shizhong quickly said to Liu Qi: "Uncle Liu Xin, don't be in a daze! Tie him up quickly!"
Liu Qi didn't dare to refuse, so he hurriedly moved others to take action, while he wanted to run to the carriage to verify it himself...
Another failure! Another failure!
Yang Yizhong was unwilling to surrender and ignored the knife on his shoulder. He gritted his teeth and thought about continuing to charge forward.
Han Shizhong was not willing to let it go. He swung the Fengzui knife left and right, and the blade hit Yang Dushi's head.
The beating made half of his face turn red immediately, his ears buzzed, and he seemed to faint.
That is to say, he was in good health. If someone else had been hit like this, he would have fainted on the spot, but even so, he couldn't stand and half-knelt on the ground.
Yang Yizhong was trembling all over. He raised his head and looked at the word "Qin Mansion" hanging above... His eyes became a little hazy, and there was a double image when he looked at the word.
Squeak——
The door was opened, and he saw someone coming in front of him... He blinked hard and saw his face clearly.
"Official...official family..."
Liu Bangcai made an agreement with Qin Hui and drank several bowls of extremely delicious fish soup... It was late at night, and Prime Minister Qin didn't have such a good appetite, so the fish was probably cheap for him.
Now when he went out, he saw Yang Yizhong's appearance.
Crouching down, Liu Bang put his hand towards his face, but before he could touch it, Liu Qi's voice rang out:
"Eleven...eleven!"
Liu Du was completely panicked. The number of civil servants killed since the founding of the Song Dynasty may not be as many as tonight!
And they are not just any minor officials... they are all central ministers who can participate in court meetings!
He stumbled over and looked at the emperor's hand floating in the air, and then at the indifferent Qin Xiang behind the emperor...
As a son of an aristocratic family, Liu Qi felt that the sky was about to fall.
"They are all dead, they are all dead! Officials... Zhu Song, the minister of the Ministry of Rites, Chen Xian, the minister of the Ministry of official affairs, Song Zhicai, the doctor of the Ministry of war, Zou Dayong, the minister of the Ministry of war, Wu Shen of the Privy Council, the doctor of the Ministry of official affairs..."
"Shut up."
The emperor's voice was not loud, but it was very effective.
Liu Qi immediately stopped his voice, and even the panic in his heart subsided a bit.
Liu Bang looked at the piece of wood and finally put his hand on it:
"Does it hurt?"
"Official...official family..."
I don't know whether it was a pity that he couldn't kill Qin Hui as he wished, or whether he was really hurt by being beaten by Han Shizhong. Anyway, Yang Yizhong was sobbing now when he spoke.
Qin Hui watched from behind and didn't say anything... So many people died, and he didn't know who they were.
But judging from the people whose names were read, not all of them were from their own side.
He mainly wanted to see what kind of action Lao Jiu would take towards this smelly Qiu Ba who loved him very much.
After all, Lao Jiu just confessed to himself.
Liu Bang leaned close to his ear and said in a voice that only two people could hear:
"well done."
"What?!"
Yang Yizhong raised his head in disbelief and saw that the emperor suddenly changed his face.
He stood up, looked at himself condescendingly, and said in an extremely cold tone:
"Who the hell asked you to kill someone?"
"Who the hell told you to make your own decisions?"
"Good at killing court ministers, Yang Yizhong, do you want to rebel?!"
"Liu Qi, take this thief away. After the instigator and accomplices are interrogated..."
"cut!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of musical instruments came from the distance.
It was the imperial chariot sent by the emperor, and it finally arrived.
