The fruit of killing life

Chapter 501

Xiaqiu Mansion, the prefectural seat of the Eight Mansions of Yuzhou.

Except for the king of Jing, Zhou Jinghuan, who occupied the four prefectures of Dengzhou, Dongchang, Wuding, and Yizhou in one go a few years ago.

The most powerful [Fanlang Army] started from the Jiyin Mansion and successfully took down the Xiaqiu Mansion.

This [Fanlang Army] was originally a long-standing water bandit that has been active on Dongping Lake, Zhuohe River and the Grand Canal. The leader, Mo Qilin, Song Xingyun, has been a giant bandit for generations.

It is said that when 【Sage of Soldiers】Qi Yuanjing wiped out the Moro sea bandits, his ancestors were also one of the fake bandits who pretended to be Moro people and robbed the people of Dayan.

Where the disaster is severe, it is even higher than those real bandits.

Last year when the Great Yan collapsed and Taibai ruled the sky, Song Xingyun, who wanted people, money, and military skills, led the [Tao Bing] who had been practicing for many years to take advantage of the momentum.

Break through the prefectures and counties all the way, and defeat the Yuzhou guards.

Even when the road was blocked by heavy snow, he continued to attack by relying on his innate supernatural powers of "Crossing the Waves", turning the harsh environment into his own benefit.

Finally on the eighth day of the first lunar month, Xiaqiu Mansion City was breached.

Now the tiger occupies the land of the two prefectures, bounded by the vast Dongping Lake, and Zhou Jinghuan, who holds the four prefectures, is facing each other.

After breaking the city.

The large-scale, like a city within a city, Prince Fu's Mansion naturally became the general's mansion of Mo Qilin Song Xingyun.

At noon, against the backdrop of the majestic and magnificent palace city with golden eaves, the spacious square paved with bluestone in the central hall of the Wangfu was already full of people's voices.

[Fanlang Army] The core Taoist soldiers and generals under his command, and the peripheral mortal auxiliary soldiers have already surrounded this place with three layers inside and three layers outside.

Thousands of people gathered together, and the heat waves on their bodies melted away all the snow on the eaves of the palace.

"Burn the fire, burn the fire, I'm going to starve to death!"

"What a big piece of fat, I have slaughtered pigs in my hometown for ten years, and I have never seen such thick fat.

It must taste delicious later! "

"Suck, I can finally eat meat this Chinese New Year, follow the general and have meat to eat."

The square was full of flames, and the palace furniture made of various rare woods was reduced to the most common firewood in the hands of these bandits.

A huge "thousand-person pot" brought from the Ying'en Temple outside the city is being roasted non-stop.

For the first time, this iron pot, which is used to make Vegetarian meals for believers, is filled with shallots, ginger, garlic, cinnamon, pepper, saffron, and ginseng.
There are also countless high-quality spices and tonics found in the treasury, and the water temperature rises a little, and it smells amazing.

But what is frightening is that in this huge pot, there are seven or eight whole sika deer that have been peeled, horned and disemboweled in the deer garden of the palace.

There is actually a big white fat man who has no hair on his body and weighs at least more than 300 catties!

He can't swim at all, relying on the buoyancy of his fat body, he can't stop thumping like a dog planing.

Sometimes jumping to the surface of the water, sometimes sinking to the bottom, as the water temperature gradually rises, howling and screaming, very miserable.

Whenever the fat man wanted to swim up the edge of the pot and run out of the cauldron.

There were laughing soldiers holding spears that were still stained with blood, and stabbed fiercely at his white and tender arm.

He had to let go of his hand with a scream, and continued to thump repeatedly in the hot water that was about to boil.

"Forgive! Forgive! General Song, please forgive me.

I will give you all my family business, concubines, wives and daughters, and all the goods I have hidden.

This king's meat is not good, it is not good! "

The fat man was still kowtowing in the direction of the main hall in the water, begging for mercy, hoping that the vicious bandit leader would spare his life.

Under the eaves of the main hall covered with glazed tiles, a thin young man with a strong figure and dark skin was wearing bloody black heavy armor, sitting carelessly on a grand master's chair.

He was holding a plump and beautiful side concubine in Prince Fu's mansion in his arms, flirting with her at will.

Obviously, to him, this pleasing beauty was far more attractive than the fat man.

No matter how the person in the pot screamed, he didn't look up at him.

In addition, the most eye-catching thing about this person is that he has a pair of [born with different phases male and female eyes].

The eyes are different in size, one is very large and the other is very small, and each has a single pair, which is also called yin and yang eyes.

People with this abnormality have elusive minds and great ambitions. They are cold and unpredictable, and they have the ability to penetrate people's hearts at a glance!

Gradually, the fat white man's begging for mercy became smaller and smaller, and he raised his head and smiled coldly at the cauldron:
"Hehe, His Royal Highness, without your main course, how can we get together the 'Fu Lu (Deer) Feast' that General Ben has to offer?
This general not only wants your wealth, concubines, wives and daughters, but also your fat body to reward all brothers.

There have been many disasters these years, and even the Nian pigs carefully raised by big families are not as fat as you.

Brothers, do you say yes or no? "

"What the general said is very true, what kind of blessing king, it is better to call it the pig king."

"The fat in the pig king's belly is all the people's fat and people's ointment that was scraped off from us, and it happens to be returned to its original owner today."

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Every word you said to me made that fat white man turn pale with horror.

Obviously, the person cooking in this pot is none other than the owner of the palace, the uncle of the last emperor Zhou Jingliang, and the half-brother of the Jianming emperor Zhou Wenrui!

Emperor Taizu of Dayan wantonly divided the feudal titles, canonized many sons to various places as vassal kings, and the descendants of emperors continued to divide the titles.

By the time of Dayan's demise, there were 58 bloodlines of vassal kings continuing.

And this King of Fortune is one of them.

Throughout the dynasties of Shenzhou in Chixian County, there has never been a royal family that multiplied as many people as Dayan, and everyone had titles and salaries.

In order to support them, the entire Great Yan Dynasty has long been overwhelmed.

In the Jianming period, Junzhou's annual grain income was less than 100 million shi, but after calculation, the salaries of those princes surnamed Zhou needed a full 192 million shi.

Even if all the people do not eat or drink, it is not enough to feed them.

As a matter of course, these Great Yan royal families have naturally become sinful rats who are plundering common people.

Compared with those corrupt officials, the people's grievances are even stronger.

Since the fall of ancient dynasties, most of the old royal families will be rejected by humanity and the people, and bear the great cause and effect of the people. The backlash from all sides is especially tragic, and most of them rarely die well.

Relying on the huge base, there are countless royal families of fish and meat people all over Dayan, and the experience of this Dayan royal family is naturally more miserable than previous dynasties.

Unlike Zhou Jinghuan, who has six battalions of [Tao Bing] and a [Sage of Soldiers], and is married to the "No. [-] Sword in the World", he not only has the ability to protect himself, but also expands his territory.

His Royal Highness Fu Wang, who weighed more than 300 catties, drank behind closed doors all day long, prostituted prostitutes, and spent his days and nights.

Even if the drought continues and the hungry people eat each other, he still ignores it and only knows how to extort money.

Even when military disasters broke out everywhere, the local officials advised him to open the treasury to relieve the hungry and arrange military pay, but this money-hungry idiot simply turned a deaf ear to him.

This is what happened today.

King Fu, who was famous for his money-making skills among the brothers back then, and who was more vocal than Zhou Wenrui's succession to the throne, finally became the "Fu" dish in the "Fu Lu Banquet".

Several auxiliary soldiers who were born as master masters shaved him lightly and finely, shaving all the hair on his body, then plucked off his nails, and used a potion enema to expel the feces.

After being washed inside and out, it is thrown into a large pot and simmered in cold water with the venison.

[Fanlang Army] All the generals laughed and watched him roll up and down in the white soup seasoning, fat meat and venison flew together, and the soup and water were all the same.

Not long after, the soup boiled, and Fu Wang, who was screaming again and again, was completely lifeless, and a strong smell of meat permeated the air.

The sergeant with the spoon stepped forward and picked out the best "Fulu Meat" and put it on a plate and sent it to Song Xingyun.

The other [Fanlang Army] who had been swallowing their saliva for a long time lined up to get the meat.

After a while, there were mountain cries one after another in the palace.

"The general eliminates harm for the people, and his merits will last forever!"

"Long live the General!"

"Hooray! Hooray!"

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Ordinary refugees and the fighting power of the rebel army are not worth mentioning. It is bound to be a lot of hardships to overthrow the remaining government.

But still emerge in endlessly.

This is because in the last days of the dynasty, where there have been many catastrophes, if there is still a glimmer of hope for survival, if you don't make a desperate effort, the only way to go is a tragic death.

They don't care what the leaders of the so-called rebel army do, as long as they can lead them to live and take revenge on the old dynasty that hurt them so miserable, people's will will surge.

Especially after Mo Qilin Song Xingyun led his generals to eat Zhou Wenxun, the Fu Wang who had the highest status in the entire Yuzhou, and eliminated a large amount of karmic debts.

Most of the people in Yuzhou roared in with their wish power, and began to wash away his thoughts.

It was as if thousands of forging hammers were refining fine steel, allowing this Dacheng period [Military Master]'s military will to be continuously purified.

Propelling this potential dragon towards the fifth realm [Soldier Saint] by leaps and bounds, the impact of that layer of realm barrier became thinner and thinner.

This is also the benefit of every rebel leader in troubled times.

As long as the royal family and officials of the former dynasty who owed the great karma to the people are killed, they will have a dragon spirit.

Also at this time.

In the turbid river outside the city, a red talisman suddenly rushed out of the water, turned into a glare of blood, pierced through the air, and fell into Song Xingyun's hands.

The cold voice unique to the Cyclops sounded from the bottom of his heart:
"According to the decree of the old Buddha, to raise troops for a thousand days and use them for a short period of time, Qi Buyu, the son of Shengtian, will bring reinforcements and will arrive soon.

The two of you work together to send troops to the state capital, and kill King Zhou Jinghuan with all your strength!
Do it boldly, at the critical moment, the poor monk will take action! "

(End of this chapter)