bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 466: The rest is over

Three days later.

During these three days, His Majesty did not leave Haizhou.

What they did during this period was nothing more than resettling the victims, cleaning up the disaster-stricken areas, identifying prisoners, etc.

Han Dongwen stood on a small pavilion outside the palace, staring at the direction of the original Jingbu Camp from a long distance - from where he was, he could see that the side campus outside the Jingbu Camp had been cleared. The horrifying mountain of corpses is being burned day and night.

Around the mountain of corpses, there was a circle of officers and soldiers from the National Law Department, as well as players who had applied to make extra money, standing ready with weapons in hand.

This is because the bodies of the water ghosts contaminated by Yang Facai sometimes do not die completely, and sometimes they jump out during the burning process and try to continue attacking the surrounding living creatures.

During the past three days, Han Dongwen finally had time to sort out more details.

There was no quaint figure among the corpses, nor among the prisoners.

He still remembered that when he was in the Emerald Court, Gu Ya once said that she also wanted to snatch the Double Ninth Crown. If she could snatch it, she would have the authority to become a god like the real saint Tilda. At the very least, Got the ticket.

The implication is that after Tilda holds the Holy Grail of Descendants, she is already able to step onto the steps of God just like herself now?

Thinking of Tilda, Han Dongwen naturally subconsciously checked the silver-armed man who had taken him to the Emerald Court - even though he escaped death the last time he went to the Emerald Court, it was not Han Dongwen who was sent to the Emerald Court. own original intention.

He was somewhat resistant to carrying such things with him. He just asked Xiao Hongdou to place them carefully and check them every day.

Does Prince Gao know about his current situation?

Thinking of this, Han Dongwen raised his hand, clenched his fist casually and unclenched it again.

He didn't feel any stronger, but Xiao Hongdou's feeling was too obvious.

She was already so scared that she didn't know what was going on, so Han Dongwen had to tell her that this was a blessing after he officially became Emperor Simeng, and asked her not to talk to outsiders.

"But, the original and now are completely different. This is completely..."

Xiaohongdou was a little embarrassed at the time and answered with a blush.

As the only daughter in a teacher's family, she never thought that she would have the opportunity to practice her spiritual power - ordinary people would not have access to the method of cultivating spiritual roots unless they joined the army or joined a sect, and hers It is even more impossible for the father to have the idea of ​​sending his daughter into the sect.

Therefore, it can be said that Xiao Hongdou has never felt this kind of spiritual power roaming the whole body after being exercised.

It felt as if I had eaten delicacies from the mountains and seas without feeling full, and then slept beautifully for five or six hours.

"You have only improved your spiritual power now. After that, I will think about how to arrange for you to practice again." Han Dongwen said with a smile.

The current Xiao Hongdou should be said to have the same numerical value as Li Zai, but apart from his own gift of flying shadow, he does not have any skills. He can only equal the super soldier of A. Of course, he needs to learn more.

It's just that Han Dongwen hasn't figured out who to find as a mentor for such a tough guy.

In the past few days of observation, Han Dongwen did not see the signs of bondage on anyone other than Li Zai and Xiao Hongdou, which made him feel a bit regretful.

Maybe after returning to Siyang Palace, he should see if Zhong Lilin has any bonds, he thought.

The wind blows the black smoke from the burned corpse. This scene is not pleasant, but although it is sad, it also symbolizes the end of the suffering.

"What follows is war..."

Han Dongwen whispered to himself.

What is happening on the Bailan Mountain border is not a war, but a tense conflict with West Asia. The purpose is to help neighboring countries counter rebellion.

Haizhou Port is still not a war, it is just a regional riot and beheading operation. Although the entire Haizhou City has been affected, the severity is still far away.

What is war?

There are various purposes for waging war, but there is only one essence of the act of war, which is to destroy the enemy's fighting power. `

If it is a battle of plunder, the enemy's last resisting general must be destroyed; if it is a battle of national defense, the last possible threat to the enemy must be destroyed.

It was a scene that would involve the city and the people, and was far more cruel than a simple armed conflict.

Han Dongwen sighed and took another heavy look at the pile of burning corpses.

Because he knew that he would return to Siyang soon and would not stay in Haizhou anymore.

But there was one last person to see before returning.

The last person.

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Two days ago, Tianying City.

The cold winter has passed, and midsummer has not yet arrived. For the Bailan Mountain area, the current season can be regarded as the most comfortable time of the year.

At this time, Tianying City has been greatly changed compared to before. The dilapidated ruins have long been built into brand-new shops and pavilions, and the most eye-catching ones are the two tall buildings next to the Courtyard of the Imperial Court in the center of the city.

The high-rise building on the left is really eye-catching. Most of the people who come and go here every day are merchants traveling between West Asia and Simeng. There are birds and birds in the building, and people are drinking, eating, singing and singing every day.

However, another tall building facing this building stands on the right side of the Fasi Courtyard, looking clean and peaceful. From time to time, people wearing uniform blue and white clothes would pass between the two tall buildings, and it was unclear what they were busy with.

Both buildings have plaques.

Book on the left: Yihong Tower.

Right book: Han Yingzong.

At this moment, on the top floor of Hanying Sect, in the Bingxin Room where the sect leader is, Yang Kai, the sect leader of Hanying Sect, is meditating quietly with his eyes closed.

The news in Di Bao was not slow. Within a few days, the incident in Haizhou had already shocked the whole country.

It was freezing cold in the room, but Yang Kai didn't seem to care, his face a little indifferent.

He seemed to have taken it for granted.

There is also a mimeographed Di newspaper in front of Yang Kai, and on it is the Haizhou News that has been collated by the Legal Department.

From above, Yang Kai already knew that the Yang family of the banner sect, Yang Churan, the captain of the national military department, and Yang Facai, the acting leader of the flag sect, colluded with the enemy to rebel, harming the people, secretly rebelling against the military power, and even assassinating the emperor and provoking the royal power.

Throughout the ages, criminals and rebels would naturally receive the most severe punishments from the rulers.

Implicate nine tribes and eradicate the roots.

The third young master who ran away from the Yang family in the past did not think that the National Law Department, with its sharp eyes and hands, would not be able to find him as a fish that slipped through the net.

But he was not afraid, Yang Kai himself felt strange.

Could it be that I am tired of living?

Yang Kai laughed as he thought about this.

He opened his eyes and looked at the sect's discipline in front of his seat - he couldn't remember where he copied those sentences that pretended to educate people.

The sentences copied at random have become the sect's teachings of the Hanying Sect. They have taught these disciples who have joined the sect for more than ten or twenty years. It is really funny and casual.

Yang Kai sighed, stood up and walked to the Zongxun plaque.

Through the real-life window of Bing Xin Chamber, one can see Yihong Tower in the distance - this sect seems to have taken the management of Yihong Tower as its own responsibility, which is really funny.

"It's funny, it's ridiculous."

Yang Kai smiled and whispered, not knowing whether he was evaluating the Han Ying Sect or his own life.

"The only one who is serious is you."

The word "Han Ying" on his Mosuo card showed a trace of confusion on his no longer young face.

Footsteps sounded from outside the door.

It's time to come.

Yang Kai closed his eyes, he didn't want to escape, hide, or fight.

That's great.

Those who entered were fully armed officers and soldiers of the Law Department, and the leader was holding a brilliant scroll with a gold foil cover.

What is written on the scroll is probably the news of his death.

Yang Kai glanced at them, knelt on his knees, and leaned in front of the imperial edict.

"The younger brother of Yang Facai, the former leader of the Haizhou Grand Banner Sect, and the leader of the Hanying Sect, Yang Kai!"

The voices of officers and soldiers sounded, and Yang Kai slowly closed his eyes.

That's great.

"You are now ordered to go to Haizhou immediately, serve as the president of the Haizhoufang City Chamber of Commerce, establish a new location for the Hanying Sect, and meet with the General Secretary of State Law!"

So, so good...

"Wait, what is this???"

Yang Kai opened his eyes wide.