The Red Chamber: The Rise of the Shuzi

Chapter 231
When the saint gradually walked away, a young son turned out from the back of the lobby.

"Father, this girl just now..."

"You are not allowed to think of this woman!"

Before the young son finished his sentence, he was interrupted by Si Kefa waving his hand, "That's the current White Lotus Sect saint, if you really messed up something, you will have to face the group of crazy believers of the White Lotus Sect all day long." assassination! Can you bear it?"

"..."

In Brother Young Master's mind, images of his family being repeatedly assassinated under various circumstances appeared in an instant, and he couldn't help being agitated.

I wanted to give up, but when I thought of that beautiful face, I felt deeply unwilling.

No matter how hard I think, I still can't stop.

But on the face, he sneered at Si Kefa and said: "Since roses have thorns, naturally we should stay away from them!"

After all, he turned around and wanted to slip away.

Si Kefa looked at his son's eyes that were roving around, and looked straight at the direction where the saint of the White Lotus Sect was leaving, and felt a "buzzing" pain in his head.

How could Si Kefa not know what that kid was up to?

"stop!"

Si Kefa spoke immediately and stopped his youngest son.

Then he said helplessly: "Mansan, you are already eighteen this year, why are you still not making progress like this? You only know how to touch beautiful women all day long, and indulge in the love between men and women, why can't you How about imitating your elder brother's maturity and prudence?"

Man San, who was called to stop, replied with a smile: "Brother is mature and prudent, how can I learn it? Isn't father trying to make things difficult for others?!"

Facing the old father's reprimand, Man San didn't care.

After all, who told him to be the youngest child in the family and the most favorite child of the elders?
On the big chair.

Si Kefa couldn't help sighing, completely helpless with his son.

Suddenly, Si Kefa thought of something, his heart moved, and he said: "By the way, didn't you keep clamoring to go to Shenjing to see the prosperity of the Central Plains? This time I will tell you to see enough! This year How about you escorting the tribute to Shenjing to Shenjing?"

As he said that, Si Kefa noticed the son-in-law again, who was dressed as a scholar, and he couldn't help raising his brows, and shouted: "Hurry up and change the clothes back later! The son of my majestic master Si Kefa, but It's a Han family's clothes that I wear all day, it's outrageous!"

Hearing that Si Kefa asked him to escort his belongings to pay tribute to Shenjing this year, Man San couldn't help but be overjoyed.

He has been yearning for a long time to go to Shenjing or something!
Dazhou Center, Prosperity, Paradise on Earth, etc...

These words are hard to describe the image of Shenjing in Man San's heart.

Under the temptation to go to Shenjing, the saintesses of the White Lotus Sect, who had never been forgotten just now, also dimmed by five points in an instant.

As for his father's scolding of his clothes, Man San didn't care much, and instead said loudly: "Mother and grandma also think I look good in clothes, so I don't want to change back to the collarless pair. The long-sleeved short shirt, ugly is ugly!"

After saying that, Man San quickly ran to the back hall, and then slipped out of the house through the back door.

Leaving behind Si Kefa who was beaten by his own son, he felt a sudden burst of anger from his heart, and then went straight to Tianling...

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At this time, the city of Hanzhong was quite chaotic.

Overnight, Jia Jing's army was directly divided into several teams, and wiped out all the strongholds of the White Lotus Sect inside and outside the city.

Those so-called believers of the White Lotus Sect who have the body protection of the White Lotus, are so vulnerable in front of the elite soldiers who are brave and brave, and there is blood all over the ground under the long knives and sharp arrows.

Soldiers are very fast.

Many members of the White Lotus Sect who had never come and evacuated were directly blocked in various strongholds. Together with those believers who were hardworking outside preaching, they were all killed one by one by the soldiers who came to find the trace.

Under Jia Jing's general's order, the entire Hanzhong prefecture city was filled with corpses.

This can be regarded as Jia Jing's deterrent to many ordinary people in the Guanzhong area.

Want to believe in the White Lotus Sect?
First look at the messy corpses on the mass grave in front of you!
In response to this, the hearts of the people inside and outside the city couldn't help but tremble.

On the mass grave.

The corpses wrapped in white scarves were piled up like a hill on the low mass burial mounds. I don't know how many people completely stopped thinking about having anything to do with the White Lotus Sect.

Then, under the pouring of kerosene, the fire on the mass grave burned for several days, and the pungent burnt smell permeated the surrounding area.

So far, the White Lotus Sect in Hanzhong has been basically wiped out.

Even if there are leftovers, they are just small fish and shrimp that slipped through the net.

But among them, there is one lucky one!
That person first escaped a catastrophe by chance in Zhangjiazhuang, and then because the city gate of Hanzhong Prefecture was closed early, he had to spend the night at the city gate as a last resort.

It's just that after this sleep, it made him escape the search and killing in the city again...

Really lucky invincible!
Afterwards, after Jia Jing clarified the followers of the White Lotus Sect in Hanzhong Mansion and loosened the control over Luka at the city gate, this lucky guy took the opportunity to steal the gold and silver hidden by the slain believers and headed straight to the White Lotus Sect in the south. I went to the base camp of Huguang.

This lucky guy is called Feng San!
As for Feng San's troubles in the White Lotus Sect, it's all for later.

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Hanzhong Mansion, followed by Jia Jing's continuous cleaning.

The White Lotus Sect who instigated and bewitched the people was slaughtered, and with Jia Jing's tens of thousands of troops watching and intimidating, Lin Ruhai's disaster relief work went smoothly.

Whether it's work-for-relief, ordering many victims to dig ditches and build embankments, or immigrant abundance, it's all done in one go.

With a long knife on the side, who dares to object?

In this way, the disaster relief work has been advancing at an astonishing speed.

At the same time, in the Xuanweisi Mansion in Pingmian, Luchuan, Yunnan, far in the southwest, a convoy under the protection of heavy soldiers escorted the tribute of King Mengmao of Luchuan this year, and set off for Shenjing.

Well, some people are not only the consolation envoys of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but also the Mengmao King of the Dai nationality among the hundreds of ethnic groups in Yunnan!
The kind that needs tribute every year!

In this convoy, the leader is Sikefa's second son, Mansan.

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In the blink of an eye, more than a month passed.

As one after another disaster relief work was brought to a successful conclusion by Lin Ruhai, the day when Jia Jing and others prepared to return to Beijing was not far away.

To say that Jia Jing led the army to go out this time, the expected turmoil did not occur, but the destruction of the White Lotus Sect in Hanzhong Prefecture can be regarded as a small increase in Jia Jing's soul points.

this day.

After Lin Ruhai offered sacrifices to the ghosts and gods in charge of drought and rain on behalf of Emperor Hongde, he announced Emperor Hongde's tax exemption and support policies, and immediately made the people of Hanzhong Prefecture grateful to him.

So, amidst the shouts of "Long live the mountain", Jia Jing led the army and returned to Beijing with Lin Ruhai!

By this time, it was almost October.

In a blink of an eye, it will be winter again!
(End of this chapter)