[Chapter 235 Cut Weeds and Roots (four more)]
The Heavenly Punishment Sword has been left to this day, and it must be defective.
At that time, it needs the power of a spiritual master to repair.
Moreover, when you become a spiritual master, you can usually refine some necessary nirvanas.
“Haha, easy to say!”
Ten days later.
Iron Horse Principality Pier.
“See you at the Qionglou Banquet!” Xia Qingchen said goodbye to Jin Linfei, turned around and entered the capital of the Principality of Iron Horse, and came to a splendid courtyard.
On the plaque of the other courtyard, the three characters “Great General” are hung.
This is Zhang Zhiyue’s home.
He was born in the General’s Mansion of the Principality of the Iron Horse, and was the first god of war in the Principality of the Iron Horse, the eldest son of Zhang Wangya.
Now, the door has been covered with white silk and white lanterns.
Mourning couplets were pasted on both sides of the gate, and dozens of wreaths were placed.
The news of Zhang Zhiyue’s death had already been delivered by the sect in the form of a pigeon biography half a month ago.
Across the mansion gate, Xia Qingchen could feel the sadness in the mansion.
Zhang Zhiyue is the most dazzling arrogance in the history of the Principality of the Iron Horse, bringing supreme glory to the General’s Mansion.
Now that Zhang Zhiyue is dead, the impact on the General’s Mansion can be imagined.
The gate of the mansion opened wide, and Xia Qingchen stepped in.
With his amazing movement, he came to the mourning hall when the guard couldn’t react in time.
In the mourning hall, several members of the Zhang clan kept their faces dimly awake.
Xia Qingchen’s sudden appearance naturally startled them.
“Who is it?” An old-fashioned middle-aged man with dazzling eyes and a cultivation base that was faintly approaching the small star position shouted calmly.
Xia Qingchen said nothing, took off the burden behind him, and handed it over.
On the baggage, the words “Zhang Zhiyue” are hung.
The Zhang family had already received the news that there would be disciples of the Nebula Sect who would come to bring Zhang Zhiyue’s ashes back.
“Son!” The old-fashioned middle-aged stepped forward and hugged the urn tightly.
The people in the mourning hall cried bitterly.
Xia Qingchen didn’t like tragic scenes, and silently turned around and left.
However, a white shadow dressed in burlap and filial piety caught up and grabbed Xia Qingchen’s sleeve: “Tell me, who killed my brother!”
Xia Qingchen looked back.
It is a girl with a beautiful face and delicate facial features.
About eighteen years old, dressed in white filial piety, it gives people a feeling of sadness and beauty.
Tears rolled down her face, hatred in her eyes.
“Dark Moon Ghost Arhat.” Xia Qingchen said flatly.
The girl tightened Xia Qingchen’s clothes and asked, “Why do you let your brother face the ghost Arhat? Why? Why?”
Facing her question, Xia Qingchen just gently pushed her hand away.
He understands the family’s feelings.
“Lian Xing!” General Zhang Wangya, with tears in his eyes, stopped him and said, “Don’t be rude! Your elder brother sent your brother’s ashes all the way back to his hometown, how can you do this?”
Hearing this, the girl named Lian Xing let go of her hand. Covering her cheeks with her hands, she cried bitterly.
Zhang Wangya came over and said apologetically, “Sir, my little girl is rude. I hope you forgive me. You must have been tired from traveling a thousand miles. I will ask my servant to take you down to rest.
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“Forget it, I have other important things to do, so I won’t do more, you all mourn.” Xia Qingchen sighed softly.
About to leave.
The guard at the door hurried to report.
“General, it’s not good, the imperial court’s forbidden army has surrounded our general’s mansion!” The guard panicked.
Almost finished.
There was a sound like a torrent of iron armor in the distance.
The majestic commander of the Imperial Guards commanded in an orderly manner: “The left division blocks the east and west gates, the right division guards the north and south gates, and no one is allowed to enter or exit!”
“Yes!” The
black iron armor torrents scattered, occupying four of the General’s Mansion. corner.
Along the way, the maids and servants screamed.
There was panic in the hospital.
The commander of the Imperial Guard led a team of men and horses. Before coming to the mourning hall, he quickly drew out an imperial decree: “General Zhang Wangya accepts the decree!” The
Zhang clan members knelt down and announced the decree after listening quietly.
“The great general Zhang Wangya, for personal gain, cheating, secretly forming a party, intending to rebel, ordering the house to be interrogated after hearing!” The
Zhang clan couldn’t calm down.
The most excited is Zhang Lianxing. She said indignantly, “Father has already relinquished
his military power and is about to retire and return to his hometown. Why do you still want to kill all of you?” The Zhang family has a detached status because of the existence of Zhang Zhiyue, a senior middle-level disciple of the Nebula Sect. Every year, the Mirror Pavilion will send high-level officials to visit the Zhang family. There is a faint meaning of promoting Zhang’s family as the royal family of the Principality of Iron Horse. Today’s royal family dare not speak out. Now, Zhang Zhiyue has passed away. The pillars of the Zhang family collapsed suddenly, and the royal family took continuous measures.
The first is to remove Zhang Wangya’s military power, and then to eradicate his cronies in the army.
Now, the house has been raided and asked to be executed.
That posture is to cut down the entire Zhang family.
The commander-in-chief of the Imperial Guard said indifferently: “This is what Your Majesty means. If you want to know, then ask your Majesty. If you come, grab all of them. If there is resistance, kill them!”
A group of tigers and wolves rushed over immediately.
Zhang Lianxing was full of grief and anger, and said angrily: “Hyunjun! My father has been guarding the frontier for many years, and he has worked hard. If he wanted to rebel, his head would have already moved. Should we wait until now?” From the
beginning to the end, the Zhang family has Never thought of replacing the royal family.
Otherwise, with Zhang Zhiyue as the backer, the dynasty can be changed with just one order.
It was my father who took pity on the people of the Principality of the Iron Horse and did not want to fight again, causing the people to be displaced.
Therefore, he repeatedly declined to ask Jingge’s good intentions to replace the royal family.
Unexpectedly, the emperor is ruthless.
In the end, they lost a little bit of power, that is, the tragic end of being downrooted and uprooted.
“Hmph, if you don’t obey the decree, you will be guilty of one more crime!” The commander kicked Zhang Lianxing, who was trying to resist, to the ground.
The rest of the Zhang clan had to resist, but Zhang Wangya said, “All stop, we will obey the imperial decree.”
Resisting now will only make them end up being killed on the spot.
In this way, the entire group was bound.
Suddenly, the commander-in-chief glanced at Xia Qingchen, who was standing silently in the corner.
“This one has been arrested!” He could see that this person was not from the general’s mansion.
But since he was there, let’s catch them together.
Zhang Wangya hurriedly said: “Wait a minute, he is not a member of my mansion, and he has nothing to do with Zhang’s family. He was just ordered to deliver things. Please hold your hands high, don’t implicate innocent people.”
In his opinion, Xia Qingchen should only be A new disciple in the Nebula Sect.
The strength is meager, and it is completely vulnerable in front of the forbidden army.
“Catch!” The commander-in-chief didn’t listen to the explanation at all.
Today, not only the Zhang clan, but even the maids and servants will be arrested and interrogated together, there is no reason to let the boy in front of him go.
Two Xiaochen-rank Guards rushed forward like tigers and wolves.
However, before getting close to the chapter of Xia Qingchen, he was blown away by the air waves around Xia Qingchen.
He glanced at the commander-in-chief: “You are too much.”
The commander-in-chief turned a deaf ear.
To dare to rebel against the Praetorian Guard is to despise the royal family, to despise him.
“Come here, arrest him!” the commander-in-chief shouted in a mighty voice.
A group of guards rushed over.
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[End of This Chapter]
