After New Year's Eve, the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year was extremely cold. A shocking news spread. With the help of the mastermind behind the scenes, the news of the destruction of the Jin'an Palace was spread in extremely detail.
That night, the three commanders in charge of Jin'an's absolute force, Duke Chu Youshe, Duke Han Linfu, and Duke Zhao Mingheng, all rebelled. King Jin'an was attacked and killed by his younger brother Chu Youshe. The palace attendants and soldiers , the shadow guards were slaughtered, many of the guard masters were killed or wounded, almost all the generals who did not betray were dead, and only a few were captured.
It is said that the two princes of Jin'an were also killed on the spot, but some people say that both princes escaped from the palace and disappeared. What happened to them cannot be explored.
The unarmed civil servants were not killed but were restrained and are now being held by the rebels. Among them, Xu Wenruo, the chief counselor of Jin'an, actually hit his head on the stone pillar of the main hall after the death of King Jin'an, causing blood to spatter on the spot!
The pillar of the dynasty, Martial Saint Chu Mingyun, was not spared. Whether he was unable to escape or unwilling to escape, Chu Mingyun refused to retreat. He was besieged for nearly three days by a saint, three pseudo-holy realm Qinghe shikigami, and more than ten masters. For an hour, he finally died of exhaustion.
The besiegers also suffered heavy losses. People who have become saints are not easy to kill. Even if they don't escape, they have to pay a heavy price to kill them. In the end, two pseudo-holy shikigami and five masters were buried with the saint, and the others were also seriously injured.
Although most people in the Central Plains don't know what a shikigami is, but with the word "sacred" in it, they know that it must be extremely powerful, and they all feel saddened by the death of the saint.
When the people of Jin'an heard the news of the king's death, they spread the news to ten people and then to a hundred people. Every household in the three continents of Jin'an hung up plain white mourning flags and lanterns. People wore sackcloth and mourning. No matter where they were, they all worshiped in the direction of Jin'an Palace.
Kneeling in linen clothes in the snow, the whole city is filled with sadness.
Seeing that the dynasty was about to change, some local governors ordered officials to prevent the people from worshiping. Most of the government officials who went to stop them were unwilling to go. The government officials who went to stop them had evil intentions and continued to conflict with the people. There was even a civil uprising in Fucheng County, Liangzhou, and the people Armed with weapons, they stormed into the county governor's mansion, captured the governor, and forced him to worship King Jin'an. Although the people rioted in the end and were suppressed by the army, no one dared to stop the worship after learning from the past.
Another shocking news came out, the three rebel commanders of the Jin'an Army will each take charge of the founding of Yizhou!
Han Linfu entered Yuzhou where Yong'an City was located, Zhao Mingheng entered Liangzhou, and Chu Youshe entered Yingzhou.
The three armies of Jin'an were shocked after receiving the news of the New Year's Eve Incident. Many officers and soldiers almost mutinied, but they were brutally suppressed by strong means, but many generals and soldiers still fled. After the military morale stabilized, they received orders from the commander-in-chief, and the three armies marched from their bases to their respective continents.
Han, Zhao, and Chu all suffered a lot of harassment after that, and Chu Youshe was the worst among them.
When Chu Youshe led his troops into Yingzhou, the team was stopped by hundreds of people on the official road. The leader was actually wearing the standard armor of the generals of the Jin'an Huben Army. He was tall and mighty, holding a large sword with a ring. Others were dressed in different styles, ranging from soldiers to martial arts figures.
"General Bai Long of the Jin'an Huben Army led ten soldiers to kill the rebels for Jin'an!" After saying this, the man picked up his sword and rushed towards the team, followed by ten Huben soldiers behind him.
"Shi Jian, a thousand-household guard from Ax City County, led four people to eliminate the thieves in Jin'an!"
"Twelve people from Tiejianmen of Longquan County in Yingzhou will kill the thieves for Jin'an!"
"The leader of Yuwu Mountain, Wang Tingli, led his nine disciples to avenge King Jin'an!"
"Feng Mingyuan, a veteran of the Lion's Roar Army, is here to kill the traitor Chu Youshe!"
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With shouts and shouts, hundreds of people rushed straight towards the team of tens of thousands of people. Even if the outcome was already determined, there was no turning back. Following Chu Youshe's signal, the soldiers of the Huben Army began to slaughter everyone mercilessly.
Everyone fell down one after another. There were only two soldiers left beside Bailong who was rushing at the front. His leg was injured by a bow and arrow, and his body was dripping with blood. He dragged his leg that could no longer use it and resolutely moved forward. After fighting hard, he suddenly pointed his sword at the sky and shouted loudly: "Eternal protection of Jin'an!!!" As he roared, the few dozen people left behind him shouted almost simultaneously: "Eternal protection of Jin'an! "
This sentence is not only a slogan, but also an oath. As time goes by, this sentence has been engraved in the souls of many Jin'an people, to protect Jin'an forever, even if Jin'an is no longer...
Everyone continued to charge and fight bravely to death. No one among the hundreds of people flinched until the last person was fighting.
Anguo Gong Chu Youshe saw this scene, his expression was a little dazed, and then he regained his composure, "Protect Jin'an forever..." He murmured in his mouth, "You are a fool, you are wasting your life in vain." He seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes were sharp. "Bury these idiots, don't be disgusting here." Then hundreds of soldiers came out and buried the corpses nearby. The team continued to move forward. The soldiers who buried the corpses stood in front of the filled corpse pits. He turned his back to the team and silently performed a military salute.
In the Tianzihao dungeon of Yong'an City, Xingguo Gong Jia Shanchang stood proudly, his official uniform was somewhat tattered, his face and head were covered with dust, and he looked a little embarrassed.
A fat figure wearing armor stood outside the prison door and was chattering to Prime Minister Jia. It was none other than the Protector Han Linfu.
"Shan Chang, your majesty is dead now, the Jin'an Dynasty is over, and I, Old Han, want to establish a new dynasty in Yuzhou. I, Old Han, will give you the same treatment that Jin'an gave you, and I can even give you You have more, so you can help me with peace of mind." At this moment, Han Linfu no longer looked like the rogue he was when he was in the hall, and now he is sincere with a hint of vulgarity. I don’t know which version of him is real, or whether they are all fake, which is hard to figure out.
"As the prime minister of Jin'an and the head of the civil service, I will never be a second minister in my life. You, a traitor of Jin'an, I disdain to associate with you!" Jia Shanchang remained unmoved and glared at Han Linfu. "One day, your puppet dynasty will be overthrown by my people in Jin'an, and you will die without a burial place."
Han Linfu was not angry, and waved to his side. A group of men, women, and children were escorted by the jailers. It was the people who were being controlled in the Xingguo Palace. Jia Shanchang's old mother, wife, daughter-in-law, etc. were among them. "You are a good person. If you don't think about yourself, think about your family. If you follow me, you will have glory and wealth at your fingertips. Against my wishes, you and your family can only go down there to reunite." Han Linfu sneered, his expression a bit ferocious. , it seems that a murderous attack will occur at any time.
"Shanchang, Xiaoxian and Fan'er have been rescued by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. You don't have to worry about us. You must not be traitors and traitors!" The Duke's wife stepped forward, grabbed the cell door, and shouted to Jia Shanchang.
"Looking for death!" Han Linfu took out his sword and rushed forward, but instead of cutting it off, he hit the Duke's wife on the head with the handle of the sword, causing her to faint immediately.
"Shan Chang, my patience has its limit. I'll give you one last chance to think about it." Han Linfu stood with a knife in his hand, turned to Jia Shan Chang, and gave him an ultimatum.
Jia Shanchang stared at his fallen wife, gritting his teeth and clenching his fists. "Okay! One day, I, the children of the Jia family, will surely enter the city with His Highness the Crown Prince's army. You, the rebellious minister and traitor, will have a miserable end! I only regret that I am just a weak scholar and cannot kill you, a rebellious person, with my own hands! The Jia family is not greedy for life and afraid of death. My dear mother, I'm sorry to everyone, but what happened today is beyond repair and has caused you to die with me!" After Jia Shan finished speaking, he burst into tears, feeling sad for not being able to protect his family.
"Shan Chang, why bother." Han Linfu sighed softly, "That's all. Today, I, the evil old Han, will do my best to the end. As you wish, I will send your family on their way!" Then he gave an order to the supervisor of the jailer, "Take Jia Shan Chang and his family with him." Go to the Donghua Gate of the palace and behead him in public!"
In front of Donghua Gate, the execution platform has been set up. Dozens of bare-chested and powerful executioners stand with a large beheading knife. Jia Shanchang and his family knelt in front of the executioner in turn, with their heads pressed against the bricks and their mouths gagged with cloth.
Han Linfu personally supervised the execution. It was almost three quarters noon. Han Linfu signaled the executioner to remove the cloth from Jia Shanchang's mouth. He seemed a little intolerable and said slowly: "Shanchang, if you continue to persist in your obsession, don't blame me for ignoring our friendship with the same court." !”
Jia Shanchang stood up with all his strength. When the executioner tried to stop him, his frail body burst out with astonishing strength and knocked the executioner away. He stood up straight and glanced at the onlookers and soldiers present.
"Today, our Jin'an dynasty was destroyed by traitors. As the prime minister of Jin'an, I should sacrifice myself to death. Although I, the Jia family, will die without regrets, even if the Jin'an dynasty is gone for a while, I, the people of Jin'an, should remember that I am a member of the Jin'an family." Peace your subjects, wait till the day the Jin army returns, and with one call a hundred responses will be able to defeat the enemy army!"
"I, Jia Shanchang, take the first step and protect Jin'an with my loyal soul forever! Hahaha!" Jia Shanchang raised his head and laughed, his eyes sad and firm.
Han Linfu was furious and immediately ordered beheadings. Fifty-eight members of the Jia family were beheaded.
Jia Shanchang planted a seed in the hearts of the people of Jin'an with his death, but he didn't know whether it would sprout and bear fruit.
