Chapter 1403 Bloody Hanyang

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Gyeongbokgung Palace is the royal palace of North Korea.

Only when you are there will you realize that this place is really broken!

It's not that the North Korean royal family won't enjoy it, but the peninsula has limited resources and insufficient wealth, and it's impossible to build it as gorgeously as it wants.

Coupled with the restrictions of etiquette, it can only look like this.

Especially in recent decades, North Korea has suffered repeated disasters. Even the royal family is in danger, let alone a mere palace.

Therefore, even though the national situation has become more stable and the national wealth has increased in recent years, the palace has not been repaired.

It is true that the country has owed too much in the past few years. After finally getting some money, there is too much to make up for.

North Korea is learning from the previous country, and its political system is exactly the same.

However, the king who was supported and restored to power by Haijun couldn't compare with Zuo Menggeng in terms of prestige, ability and authority.

On major national affairs, the ministers suppressed him, the king, completely unable to raise his head.

So Gwanghaejun could only live in the miserable and dilapidated Gyeongbokgung Palace, and his anger accumulated day by day.

"Today we all take a step back to make the king happy and have a good year. When next year's finances ease, I will propose to repair the palace. I believe that by then, the king will be able to understand our painstaking efforts. "

Standing at the head of the group of ministers, Kim Sang-heon spoke eloquently, with a loud voice, trying to be heard by everyone.

Of course, he actually wanted Guanghaijun to hear what he said.

This was also one of the strategies he discussed with Shen Qiyuan.

In any case, the biggest task of today's court meeting is to make Mr. Guanghai happy.

As long as we can stabilize the monarch and ensure the stability of the country, other problems can be easily solved.

At this time, Lord Guanghai was still in his bedroom.

He had no intention of going to court.

Because today's court meeting will become Shura Hall.

Jin Sangxian's words reached his ears, but he didn't feel the slightest touch.

All the preparations that need to be made have been made. If you want to stop now, the people around you will not agree.

Besides, Lord Guanghai has experienced countless hardships, wanderings, ups and downs in his life, and has already gained a deep understanding of the warmth and warmth of the human world.

How could this small favor from the ministers be compared with the humiliation he suffered in the past?

Not to mention, behind this is actually a non-negotiable struggle for power and interests.

This group of civil servants simply regarded him as an idiot.

He raised his head, looking at each of his cronies in the vulture's eyes.

"Jin Aiqing, success or failure depends on today. Let's take action. We must eradicate the roots."

Jin Xinguo had been waiting for this order for a long time.

Now that he finally got the authorization, one can imagine how he feels.

"Your Highness, please be patient for now. Before dawn, North Korea will return to Your Highness."

When things came to a close, Lord Guanghai also had some worries.

"Is it true that Shangguo won't pursue it?"

Jin Minguo was afraid that he would back down at this time, so he quickly deceived him and said: "The superior country is now tied up by the situation in China, and it certainly does not want the chaos in North Korea to continue. As long as we do it cleanly and provide sufficient reasons, I believe that the superior country will not Not admitting the facts.”

Guanghaijun was strengthened in his confidence.

"In that case, let's do it."

Jin Mingguo and others kowtowed heavily and then exited the dormitory.

When they arrived outside, Jin Xingguo became the well-deserved leader, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Over the past few decades, North Korea's political scene has been changing rapidly. After you sing, I will appear on the stage, each leading the way.

Only the Xiaobei faction can only live a precarious life in this changing political situation.

The Dabei faction regarded them as traitors and expelled them all from the court.

The Western Party regards them as political clowns, shouting and insulting them at will.

Even a turtle has a bad temper.

The more humiliation they have suffered in the past, the more violent the outbreak of Jin Mingguo and others is now.

Even if it is not the turn, it is their turn for the Xiaobei faction to take control of power.

"Are all the officials here?"

Liu Zaicheng, the commander of the palace guards, quickly reported.

"All the important ministers have arrived, and their servants and guards have all been isolated outside the palace. I have made arrangements both inside and outside the palace. As long as you give the order, I guarantee to catch them all."

Jin Xinguo wanted more.

"Not only these people, but also their families, don't let them go. From today on, I will completely erase their traces."

Everyone in the Xiaobei faction was agitated.

"Please give the order to the Prime Minister so as not to miss the opportunity."

Seeing everyone's fighting spirit high and faintly falling into madness, Jin Xinguo finally experienced the pleasure of having power that could bring life and death.

"Send the order...do it!"

The bloody massacre started very suddenly, without any warning.

The ministers who were patiently waiting for the court meeting to begin in the palace had no idea that what was waiting for them was Lord Gwanghae's butcher knife.

When these high-ranking officials encountered the most unreasonable and brutal force, they suddenly realized how vulnerable they were.

Countless palace guards, brandishing swords and guns, surrounded them from all directions and killed these officials one by one on the spot.

"What exactly does the king want to do?"

"Can the king be cleared of his crimes by massacring his ministers?"

"The fall of North Korea begins today!"

Jin Shangxian, Shen Jiyuan and others were shaken by the chaotic massacre, but their hearts were even more sad.

Compared to Lord Guanghai, they saw it more clearly.

There will be no winner in today's disaster in North Korea.

"Master Jin, what should we do now? The palace door has been locked. We can't get out."

Song Shilie was protected by several cronies and rushed back and forth several times, but all failed. After meeting Kim Sang-hyun, he regarded him as a life-saving straw.

Kim Sang-hyun knew that today was a very unlucky day, but he was able to maintain his final composure despite many hardships.

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"Ask everyone to come closer and let's rush to the inner palace. That stupid king wants to kill us all, so we'll splatter Gyeongbokgung Palace with blood."

It has to be said that the palace guard that Gwanghaejun worked so hard to manage was only established for a short time. Inadequate training and low force. Facing a group of unarmed and powerless officials, it was difficult to calm them down quickly.

Jin Sangxian, Shen Jiyuan, Song Siyeol and others quickly gathered together and roared towards the harem with the determination to die.

The palace guards tried their best to block it, and the two sides fought. The blood was spread all the way from the front hall to the back hall, and the dead people were all the essence of Korea.

In the melee, Kim Sang-hyun and others grabbed weapons and began to fight to the death.

Ironically, the young and strong palace guards were no match for him, the leader of the ministers.

Kim Sang-hyun killed many people along the way, and finally rushed into the back hall and saw the panic-stricken Gwanghae-jun.

"You are an evil thief, I will die with you today."

Jin Sangxian's eyes were wide open and he roared like a lion, heading straight for Lord Gwanghae.

Guanghaijun, who was old and frail and no longer ambitious, was frightened and trembled all over, and he hurriedly gave orders frantically.

"Kill him! Kill him quickly! Whoever can kill him will be the first to succeed."

A hail of arrows shot past, and Kim Sang-hyun's running body finally stopped.

His body was filled with arrows, taking away all his strength.

But he was unwilling to fall down and still kept his eyes wide open. The sharp white teeth mixed with scarlet blood seemed to bite Guang Haijun completely.