Jinyi Town Mountains and Rivers

Chapter 825 The Final Confusion
He Liu is no longer a member of Jin Yiwei.However, from the moment he stepped into the Jinyiwei yamen, all the Paoze brothers who met him fell to their knees like pushing a golden mountain and falling jade pillars: "I have seen Liu Ye!"

He Liu smiled and said, "Little bastards, get up. Where's Wei Zhongxian?"

A hundred households replied: "Eunuch Wei, Commander Wang, and Governor Luo Zhen are supervising eunuchs on duty."

He Liu came to supervise the eunuch on duty.

Seeing that He Liu was wearing a flying fish suit and wearing an Xiuchun knife, Wei Zhongxian guessed his purpose.

He Liu asked: "When will Zhang Jing be escorted to Jinling? Who are you going to send to escort?"

Wei Zhongxian said: "We plan to send Hong Lang to escort him, and we will leave in a while."

Wei Zhongxian sent He Liu's confidants to escort Zhang Jing, just to give He Liu a chance to kill his enemies.

The emperor wants Zhang Jing to die, so that he can lose his tens of thousands of wealth.The sixth master wanted Zhang Jing to die so that he could avenge his wife and son.

How well can Wei Zhongxian be a man?This kind of favor is not for nothing if he doesn't give it up.

He Liudao: "Okay. I will escort Zhang Jing out of Beijing with Hong Lang."

After a few sticks of incense, Jin Yiwei went outside the gate.Zhang Jing was wearing the official uniform of the Seventh Rank Emperor, and stood beside the carriage with his head drooping.

Suddenly, he saw the person he least wanted to see: He Liu.

He Liu smiled and said to Zhang Jing: "Eunuch Zhang, it's a big deal for you to go out of Beijing to take up your post in Jinling. I'm here to see you on your way."

Zhang Jing was trembling all over, and stammered, "Go, go?"

He Liu nodded: "That's right, this is the way, not the other. Let's go."

At this moment, a hundred households ran to Jinyiwei Yamen in a panic.He staggered and fell beside He Liu.

He Liu scolded him, "What's going on in such a panic?"

Baihu replied: "Master Liu, Liu Shouyou, the former commander of Jinyiwei, hanged himself at home last night."

Liu Shouyou heard that Zhang Jing had lost power, so he knew he was in danger.With Zhang Jing's temperament, he would definitely confess to He Liu that it was his idea to kill He Shizhong and abolish Yang Wan back then.He made a difficult decision: rather than being cut into pieces by He Liuda, it is better to end it on his own.

Liu Shouyou fought He Liu secretly for half his life, but he never won.This time, he finally defeated He Liuyi: he died earlier than He Liu, which made He Liu lose the chance to kill the culprit.

He Liu was taken aback when he heard the news.He suspected that Liu Shouyou's suicide was closely related to Zhang Jing's loss of power.

He Liu told Hong Lang: "Forget it, let's go."

Hundreds of guards in Jinyi guarded the two carriages and marched out of the capital.After walking for half a day, everyone came to a ruined temple in the southern suburbs of the capital.

He Liu lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked out of the carriage.I saw heavy snow flying.Between heaven and earth was covered with a layer of silver makeup.

Hong Lang rode his horse and came to He Liu's carriage, and asked, "Master Liu, there is a ruined temple here. Do you want to rest here for a while to hide from the snow?"

He Liu nodded: "Yes. Bind Zhang Jing and take him into the temple. Then you all stand by outside the temple. Without my order, you are not allowed to come in."

Hong Lang complied.When He Liujin got the ruined temple, he found that it was actually the Temple of Wu Yi Gong, and Qi Jiguang was respected.

He Liu turned his head, looked at Zhang Jing who was tied into a rice dumpling, and said, "There are only you, me, and Mr. Wu Yi. Killing a traitor in front of a loyal minister. Oh, it's very interesting. "

Zhang Jing shouted hysterically: "Liu Ye, spare me! It was Liu Shouyou who came up with the idea to send someone pretending to be a Japanese slave to kill He Shizhong! Liu Shouyou is the culprit!"

He Liu sneered: "Oh, you put the blame on a dead person. Unfortunately, I can't seek revenge from the dead. Bai Xiaoyan, He Shizhong, and Yang Wan, do you think I will spare you?"

Zhang Jing was dumbfounded.He was silent for a moment, then sighed: "Liu Ye, give me a white silk, can I kill it myself?"

He Liu simply replied: "No."

Zhang Jing said again: "How about leaving a whole body for me?"

He Liu simply replied: "No."

Zhang Jing closed his eyes: "Please hurry up, Master Liu."

He Liu stared at Zhang Jing, his eyes seemed to be able to spew fire! At the age of 76, he suddenly pulled out the Xiuchun knife.

"Rub!" There was a sharp rubbing sound between the blade and the scabbard.

"This knife is for my wife!"

After finishing speaking, He Liu stabbed the Xiuchun knife into Zhang Jing's right chest.

"Ah!" Zhang Jing let out a scream like killing a pig.

"This knife is for Yang Wan!"

He Liu stabbed the Xiuchun knife into Zhang Jing's lower abdomen.After Zhang Jing was hit by the knife, there was only air in, not air out.

"This knife is for those loyal ministers who have been killed by you all these years!"

He Liu turned the blade around and slashed at Zhang Jing's right shoulder.

"The last knife is for my Shi Zhong!"

He Liu exhausted all his strength and slashed the Xiuchun knife towards Zhang Jing's neck!The force was so great that Zhang Jing's head flew a foot away.

A generation of powerful officials died.

With blood-red eyes, He Liu, who looked like a god of murder, walked outside the ruined temple with the Xiuchun knife in hand.

His blood was surging, and his legs were a little weak.Hong Lang hurriedly supported him: "Sixth Lord, are you alright?"

He Liu pointed to a willow tree outside the ruined temple: "Help me sit under the tree for a while."

Hong Lang supported He Liu and sat down under the tree.

He Liudao: "You all go into the temple. Clean up Zhang Jing's corpse, don't let the blood of treacherous ministers dirty the temple dedicated to loyal ministers. I want to be alone."

Hong Lang cupped his hands: "Yes."

The heavy snow suddenly stopped.The sky cleared.

It is very strange that there is no village in front of this place, and no shop in the back.Lang Lang's nursery rhymes came from nowhere.

"The wind is also strange, and the rain is also strange.

Talk about millet in the wind and rain.

Mi Li's voice was unbearable to hear, and they all left the table with tears in their eyes.

The wind is also strange, and the rain is also strange.

Across the world, there is no strong enemy.

Be indifferent to life and death in the world, the wind roars and guns are everywhere. "

He Liu put away the embroidered spring knife that was stained with a ray of bright red, and looked up at the sky.He looked back at his life: those killings, those tricks, those intrigues, in the final analysis, were all for the sake of the sky above his head, and the livelihood of the Li people in the sky.

Zhang Juzheng, Hu Zongxian, Qi Jiguang, Yang Lian, Hai Rui, Yu Dayou, Yang Bo, Wang Chonggu. . .The faces of loyal ministers and generals appeared in front of He Liu.Those people struggled all their lives, and everything they did was for the sake of the sky above their heads, and the lives of the Li people in the sky!

But what's the use?
The country's power has turned from decline to prosperity, and from prosperity to decline. In 500 years, there must be a king who prospers, and the people suffer when he prospers, and when he dies, the people also suffer.A word from the monarch can make loyal ministers and good generals waste their whole life's hard work.

Flying fish clothes, embroidered spring knives, brocade clothes come out, and the court is full of blood.

Jin Yiwei killed all corrupt officials, all collaborators and traitors, all those who formed parties for private interests, and all those who disrupted the government.But they can't kill the most greedy and evil person in the whole world!Because that person is their master!
The 76-year-old He Liu felt himself in a state of confusion: Am I a rebellious courtier with the heart of killing the king?Do I want to lead troops into Yongshou Palace and kill the emperor?What's the use of doing that?After the death of an emperor, there will be a new emperor riding on the heads of the people of the Li people, who regard the people as a number that can be more or less. . .

The wheel of history rolls forward. 340 Eight years later, in 5000 AD, the year of Jiazi, Xinhai.A gunshot at the top of Wuchang City finally ended the [-]-year feudal monarchy in China.All the sons and daughters of China should be grateful for the shot at the head of Wuchang city.This is a big truth.

Of course, these are hundreds of years later.

In front of He Liu's eyes, the Naihe Bridge suddenly appeared.

Beside the Naihe Bridge, countless people were waving at him.

Bai Xiaoyan was dressed in white, like a heavenly being.She yelled at He Liu: "Brother Liu, come here, I haven't seen you in 14 years, how are you?"

Dongfeng puts flowers and thousands of trees at night.More blowing down, the stars are like rain.BMW carving cars are fragrant all over the road.The sound of the phoenix fluttered, the jade pot flew around, and fish and dragons danced all night.

Moer snow willow golden strands.The smile was filled with fragrance.People look for him thousands of Baidu.Suddenly looking back, the person was there, dimly lit.

Beauty is still beauty.

Holding the tin wine jug, Lao Hu shouted at He Liu: "Lao Liu, don't think so much. You have been tired all your life, it's time to take a good rest. Come and drink with me."

My motherland wanders, loves to laugh at me, be born Huafa early.Life is like a dream.

The Jiuxian is still the Jiuxian.

Wen Zhonggong and Zhang Juzheng shouted at He Liu: "Lao Liu, come quickly and tell me, are the people in Huaxia living a good life without worrying about food and clothing?"

The peaks and ridges are like clusters, the waves are like anger, and the mountains and rivers are outside and inside Tongguan Road.Looking at the western capital, he hesitates.

Sadly, where the Qin and Han scriptures traveled, thousands of palaces and palaces have been made of earth.Prosperity, the people suffer; death, the people suffer.

Names are still names.

Duke Hu Zongxian of Xiangmao shouted at He Liu: "Lao Liu, those people in the southeast don't have to suffer from the Japanese plague anymore? Come and tell me."

The sword is buried in the unjust prison, and the loyal soul is surrounded by white clouds!
Famous ministers are still famous ministers.

Zhong Zhigong Yang Lian shouted at He Liu: "Six Lord, I'm going to be reincarnated! Tell me, who are the treacherous officials in the court now. 18 years later, I will be a hard-boiled censor, fighting corrupt officials and eliminating treacherous officials!"

The arrogance is still too empty, but the loyalty shines through the ages.If you don't repay your kindness in your life, you will keep it as a loyal soul.

An admonisher is still an admonisher.

Qi Jiguang, Duke of Wuyi, shouted at He Liu: "Lao Liu, the old King of Hades is unfair! I summoned [-] Qi's old troops in the underworld, took down the Temple of Yama, and became the new King of Yama. Come quickly, the judges who judge good and evil are all Two members. The judge on the left is now Hai Rui Haigangfeng. The judge on the right is reserved for you!"

Qin Shiming Moon and Han Shiguan, Wanli Long March people have not returned.But so that the Dragon City Feijiang will be there, he will not teach Huma Du Yinshan.

A famous general is still a famous general.

He Liu felt an auspicious cloud growing under his feet, flying lightly towards the Naihe Bridge. . .

the river is long and tempestuous, it was like a hero.Success or failure turned empty.

Aoyama is still there, How Many Suns.

The white-haired fisherman on the river Nagisa is used to watching the autumn moon and the spring breeze.A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet.

Many things from ancient to modern times are all being discussed with laughter.

Under the big willow tree, He Liu closed his eyes.The Xiuchun knife in his hand rolled down to his feet.

Hong Lang stayed in the ruined temple for half an hour.He was afraid that He Liu would catch cold, so he walked out of the ruined temple with a fur.

"Master Liu, it's cold, put on a fur. Lord Six? Lord Six!"

Hong Lang shook He Liu vigorously, He Liu closed his eyes and didn't respond at all.

Hong Lang probed He Liu's breath with his hand.Tears welled up in his eyes.He exhausted all his strength and shouted: "Master Liu, let's go!"

Hong Lang's roar echoed in the vast white world.

(End of this chapter)