The sound of whips was heard one after another, and the nobles and nobles outside were shouting and cursing, but no one came into the palace to complain to the saint.
The reason is very simple. Tan Hui is not dead yet, and the incident is not too big.
Only when Tan Hui is completely dead can they do the next thing with peace of mind.
Everyone present, except the Protector and his wife, wanted Tan Hui to die.
More and more people gathered on the street, and the people watching the excitement crowded the three floors inside and three floors outside. They all heard the Lord Protector cursing Han Yun, so they all speculated whether the man named Han Yun was killing his son.
The news spread from one person to another, and through false rumors, it turned into a great hero named Han Yun who punished the dandy and favored his children. He was not afraid of the powerful, faced difficulties, sacrificed himself for others, and killed his son in front of the powerful. .
Then, many people remembered the shocking decisive battle before the New Year. The man named Han Yun fought against all the invincibles in the world, massacred the Buddhist arhats and the powerful demon sect, and safeguarded the peace of the Central Plains.
Combining the two images, Han Yun's image in the hearts of the people in the capital immediately increased countless times.
This is Palace Master Han, this is the hero of the Central Plains, a hero who defends against powerful enemies externally and punishes bullies internally, a hero who truly has the people at heart. 33
What they don't know is that Han Yuncai is not so heroic. He fights against Buddhism and Demonism because they robbed him of his treasures. He killed Tan Hui because Tan Hui offended him.
That's all.
An hour later...
Han Yun detected that Tan Hui's life breath was completely cut off, and then used Gen Zi Jue to release Tushan.
"Okay, untie him and throw him out."
"As you command!"
The guards threw down their whips, rubbed their sore shoulders, cut the rope, picked up Tan Hui's body, walked to the door of the barracks, and threw it forward, knocking down a group of Protector's guards.
"My son!!!"
The Protector screamed miserably, and immediately rushed forward, reaching out to feel his breath, but his trembling old hands could not feel the slightest breath.
"Dead...dead?!"
The Protector stood up tremblingly, pointed at Han Yun on the general stage, and roared with all his strength,
"Han Yun! I will fight with you till death!!!"
After shouting, the Protector spit out a mouthful of old blood, rolled his eyes, and fainted to the ground.
"Duke!"
"master!"
Everyone rushed to help the Duke, and the Duke's wife was crying and screaming, with tears and runny noses running down her face, and her hands and feet were twitching.
"Oh, come on, please send the Duke and his wife home for medical treatment quickly, and send Master Tan's body back as well. Why are you dawdling around, you bunch of dog slaves!"
Marquis Pingyuan pushed and hit the slaves of the Protector. The servants hurriedly lifted the Protector and his wife and carried them to the carriage, taking with them Tan Hui's bloody body.
The servants yelled at the people and asked them to get out of the way, and they ran all the way to the Duke's mansion.
Looking at the carriage going away, Marquis Pingyuan's eyes were gloomy.
He really didn't expect that things would get to this point.
According to what they had discussed before, Qin Hui first found a way to teach a few soldiers, and then said that Han Yun's formation was not good. Then Han Yun would send a group of soldiers to fight with the soldiers they had arranged to prove his ability. The strongest in formation.
Then the people they arranged would secretly change to experts, bring lime sand and soil, and when the battle came, they would sneak attack the opponent's mandarin duck formation and defeat them in one fell swoop, thereby losing Han Yun's prestige.
It's okay for Han Yun to get out of his own way, but if they don't, they still have a package of plans waiting to be implemented, such as poisoning food to affect soldiers' training, etc. They must oust Han Yun no matter what and keep them in the Imperial Guard. interests in.
But he never expected that Han Yun, a vulgar Jianghu man, did not follow the official routine at all, nor did he arrange for soldiers to fight. He directly ordered Tan Hui to be beaten to death, disrupting all plans.
This frightened the noble disciples in the camp so much that none of them dared to move.
But that’s fine. This vulgar warrior doesn’t understand anything. Does he think he can solve everything by killing people? Just in time, things have gotten serious, let’s see how you end it!
"Everyone! Listen to me!"
The fat on Marquis Pingyuan's face trembled, and he shouted to the other nobles with righteous indignation,
"This Han Yun relies on his power, disregards human life, ignores the law and rules, regards Dachuan Lilu as nothing, and regards His Majesty as nothing!
I will go to the palace to file a petition soon, asking Your Majesty to give us justice and to give justice to the Lord Protector! "
"Yes, file a complaint!"
"Walk!"
All the nobles got on the carriage one by one and ran towards the palace.
Han Yun didn't pay attention to them. This was also part of his plan. Killing Tan Hui was only the first step.
His consciousness was kept outside, following closely the carriage of the Protector. He wanted to remember where the Protector's residence was...
The drill was still going on in an orderly manner, and the commander of Camp A was beaten to death. This scene was both satisfying and terrifying. No one dared to show any signs of neglect, and everyone was practicing very vigorously.
Soon, evening arrived, and the soldiers ended their drills and returned to camp one by one to rest.
From the sky, a figure in a white skirt fell and came to the camp.
Han Yun handed Xiao Yuxin to Nian'an, who hugged her and flew away without saying a word.
Han Yun turned to look outside the camp gate, thinking that it was time to come.
Sure enough, at this moment, a horse team ran over outside the gate of the camp. Everyone was wearing Feiyu uniforms, and the leader was Lu Bing.
The emperor sent the imperial guard commander to personally take action on this matter, and it seemed that he took it very seriously.
"Master Han."
Lu Bing held his hands and said in a deep voice,
"The princes are accusing you of abusing lynching and killing people. I, under the orders of His Majesty, ask you to come and confront me."
Before Han Yun could speak, Princess Huaining behind him became unhappy.
"Bah, Master Han is punishing generals who disobey military orders. What's wrong with that? Why did my father arrest Master Han?"
Her Royal Highness the Princess has become a fan of Palace Master Han and does not discriminate at all.
"Your Royal Highness, I am not arresting you, I am just asking you to confront me."
Lu Bing said neither humble nor arrogantly.
The princess wanted to speak, Han Yun waved his hand and said,
"Let's go."
Han Yun walked in front, followed by the prince, eldest prince, princess and others, and behind him were several unarmed guardsmen.
"Palace Master Han, there's no need to follow anyone who doesn't care."
Lu Bing looked at the soldiers.
The few people looked at each other, at a loss for a moment, hesitating, not knowing what to do.
"They are not irrelevant people. The Protector of the Country led his guards to beat them for no reason. I have to go to the Holy Spirit to complain. Commander Lu, please lead the way."
The corner of Lu Bing's mouth twitched. Is this Hall Master Han planning to beat him up?
Some people died, but not completely...
