The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

In the carriage, there was actually a carriage full of bloody heads.

"Do you know who he is?" Zhang Zhenghuai pointed to a white-haired head that remained silent until death.

The imperial guard was silent.

He had a vague feeling that something was really going on.

"He is the prefect of Weiwu City." Zhang Zhenghuai said loudly.

"Half a month ago, an army sneaked into Weiwu City, captured Weiwu at night, and imprisoned the governor's family. They wanted to force the governor to obey their orders, but the governor would rather die than surrender. So, they killed the governor and his family."

Although the common people did not recognize the appearance of the Weiwei Prefect, they had all heard of it. Liu De, the Prefect of Weiwei City, was an upright and honest man who had served the people all his life. He was already seventy years old, but he still dedicated his life to protecting the people.

"This is the prefect's wife, this is the eldest young master, the second young master..." Zhang Zhenghuai took out the bloody heads one by one and placed them solemnly on the ground.

It was actually a long and mighty row.

"Twenty-eight people, the prefect's family has twenty-eight people, they didn't spare any of them!" Zhang Zhenghuai clenched his fists and said word by word.

At this moment, the people were silent.

But Bai Su discovered that there was a small head in the carriage.

The common people also discovered it.

"Zhang Changshi, is there another one?" some people asked.

Zhang Zhenghuai looked at the head in the carriage.

He seemed to have experienced the vicissitudes of life, lifting his head bit by bit.

The moment Zhang Zhenghuai held up the head, everyone saw clearly that it was actually the head of a baby!
Look, it's not even one year old yet.

The child's little face actually had a smile on his face, and he had no idea what kind of misfortune he was going to suffer.

With trembling hands, Zhang Zhenghuai stroked the child's hair little by little, touched his brows, and said word by word: "This is my son."

At this moment, everyone's anger reached its peak.

Those beasts didn't even spare a newborn child!

"who is it?"

"Zhang Changshi, who are those beasts?"

the people asked angrily.

Zhang Zhenghuai held the child's head tightly in his arms, but shook his head full of vicissitudes: "I don't know. They hid it very well. I only saw a dragon tattooed on the leader's body."

"coiled dragon?"

"Why do you want to stab the dragon on your body?"

"Who would want to have a dragon tattooed on their body?"

The people were talking a lot.

Suddenly, someone said loudly: "Isn't the dragon the emblem of Beiliang?"

There was a thunder on the ground and everyone woke up.

"Yes, only soldiers from Beiliang will be stabbed with Panlong." "That's right!"

"I didn't expect that Beiliang sent spies to sneak into the city and massacre the imperial officials. Instead, they even sneaked into Mighty City."

In the past few days, the imperial officials have been massacred overnight, and the prestigious and upright sects in the martial arts have also been exterminated overnight. People in Kyoto are panicked and rumors are spreading everywhere.

The worst rumor was that Beiliang Xizuo sneaked into Kyoto, killed Zhongliang, and took revenge on Nanyue.

"Sneak attacks are not their usual tactic! Have you forgotten how they sneak attacked us back then? Our Nanyue was almost massacred by them."

"My grandfather was killed by them back then."

"My dad too."

"My grandparents, my father and four uncles were all killed by them."

In an instant, the people were angry.

Back then, Beiliang was a superior country and Nanyue was a low-class country.

There is a huge disparity in military strength between the two countries.

However, Beiliang suddenly attacked Nanyue. The battle was extremely difficult to prevent. Nanyue spent all his resources and died tragically with Beiliang before forcing Beiliang back.

That battle lasted several years.

In that battle, Nanyue was devastated and corpses were everywhere.

How many women have lost their husbands.

How many children have lost their fathers?
How many parents have lost their children?
In that battle, there was almost no complete home in Nanyue.

That battle was a pain that all Nanyue people could never heal from.

"They want to use this kind of sneak attack to destroy our Nanyue again. This time, we must not sit still and wait for death. We must fight back!"

"Yes, fight back!"

The people shouted angrily.

The panic of the past few days turned into blazing anger at this moment.

Bai Su couldn't help but stare.

"The Emperor has arrived!" At this time, a sharp voice came.

Emperor Xuanqing came in force with hundreds of civil and military officials.

It turned out that when the imperial guard saw something was wrong, he asked his companions to ask for instructions.

The moment the people saw Emperor Xuan Qing, they became even more excited. Everyone raised their hands and shouted: "Beat!"

"beat!"

"beat!"

Angry shouts broke through the sky.

But when Bai Su heard the shouting, he felt uneasy for the first time. (End of chapter)