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This sudden loud noise shattered the hopes of everyone in the Fan family. As long as you are a human being, you can hear the anger in it and have the rage to destroy everything.

Fortunately, Fan Wencheng was a man with both civil and military skills. He moved quickly and retracted his head in time to avoid those things that were thrown at him. Then, a "crackling" sound was heard, like hail falling on the yard. Several unlucky servants standing in the yard were immediately beaten to their heads and bleeding.

At the gate, the servants who had been holding the door relaxed because Fan Wencheng went up the ladder to talk, or they took the opportunity to take a rest. But suddenly, as the huge sound sounded, the prisoners outside the door banged on the door desperately. There was just a "bang" sound, and the door was finally knocked open by Jianlu. The servants inside the door were caught off guard and were knocked upside down. Jianlu, who had crashed in, lost resistance and fell into the door. Come, I tripped over a servant on the ground and became a gourd rolling on the ground. For a moment, the doorway was stacked up like a arhat, which also temporarily prevented the follow-up Jianlu from following in.

When Fan Wencheng saw it, he was so frightened that he immediately jumped off the ladder and ran towards the inner courtyard regardless of the door. The other standing servants also dispersed, paying no attention to their companions at the door.

The flow of people on the street, like a flood, suddenly found an outlet and poured in directly from the gate. The crowd who fell at the door only stopped him. Angrily, Jianlu first directed his anger at the Fan family servants on the ground. Several people, or even a dozen people, would deal with one person, or drag them aside, or simply start at the door.

These servants of the Fan Mansion did not dare to fight back, they just kept begging for mercy. However, in this case, no Jianlu would listen to their pleas and only expressed their anger with their fists and pig legs. In just a short time, these servants were speechless, turned into pig heads, and finally into minced meat!

After other angry Jianlu rushed into Fan's Mansion, they saw that there were no more people around the Fan Mansion's servants at the door, so they continued to rush into the depths of Fan's Mansion along the road. A stream of people poured into any accessible road.

As long as they could see anyone on the road, no matter men, women, young or old, these Jianlu people would rush forward. No matter they knelt down to beg for mercy, or wanted to turn around and run away, they were all knocked to the ground, beaten with fists, and kicked with pig legs. Each prisoner was mad and tortured to death any living thing they saw.

The more these prisoners rushed inside, the more old, weak, women and children they saw, but at this time, in their eyes, there was no difference. For them, as long as it is something alive in Fan's house, it is enough. Even the livestock raised in Fan Mansion's livestock stall were treated the same, they were all beaten to death by the angry Money Rat Tail without any distinction.

In the entire Fan Mansion, at the end, only Jianlu was left shouting in Manchu, and there was no other living person. This was not enough. The people who rushed into Fan's house were still venting their anger and started smashing and looting. They smashed anything they could see, furniture, landscapes, objects, etc. The better things were taken away by those who were more sensible behind them. Jianlu snatched it away.

The commotion in Fan Mansion is really a bit loud. In addition, it was not far from the palace, even Huang Taiji was alarmed. His bloodshot eyes stared at the waiter waiting on the side, and asked sternly: "What's going on outside? Is there such a big noise, is there a rebellion?"

How did the chamberlain know? He hurriedly went out to inquire about the news. After a while, he came back and reported tremblingly: "Your Majesty, it is the angry people in the city who are attacking Fan Mansion."

"What Fan Mansion?" Huang Taiji was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Fan Mansion was probably Fan Wencheng's family.

After thinking about this, he listened carefully to the loud noise and knew that the matter was a bit serious. To him, Fan Wencheng was a good dog who often came up with ideas. He didn't lack men to charge into battle, but he lacked advisers like Fan Wencheng.

Therefore, Huang Taiji immediately became angry and immediately ordered: "Send someone to stop him and convey my will. No one is allowed to harass Fan Mansion!"

"Cha!" the chamberlain agreed and immediately came out of the palace to deliver the order. Soon, a group of guards from the palace rushed out to convey Huang Taiji's oral instructions.

However, the noise outside was still loud, which made Huang Taiji very annoyed. Fan Mansion is not far from the palace. Since the decree has been issued, it should have calmed down. Why is there still noisy outside?

At this moment, the royal guards with swords rushed in, knelt down at the palace gate and said: "Your Majesty, there are too many people on the street outside, and the decree cannot be conveyed. And... and..."

"And what? You are hesitant in talking, what do I need from you?" Huang Taiji became furious after hearing the imperial edict to no avail.

The guard was startled and quickly reported: "They are very angry and want to kill Fan Wencheng to eliminate traitors for the Qing Dynasty. If there are too few people there, it will not be useful at all!"

"Rebellion, rebellion!" Upon hearing this, Huang Taiji shouted angrily, "Come on, prepare your horses, I will go over in person to see who dares to disobey my will!"

After saying that, Huang Taiji strode out. Even if the palace sends a dog, people outside should immediately obey it. But now, there are actually too few people. This situation is another irritation to Huang Taiji. So much so that Huang Taiji was so angry that when he left the palace door, he didn't pay attention to his steps and even almost tripped over the threshold.

When the emperor leaves the palace, naturally a large group of people march forward. This time, it was different from the previous ones where I went to the streets and shouted twice, but no one listened. This time, the palace guards were all fully armed and swarmed into the streets. Anyone who dared to interfere would be immediately taken action.

There were also too many troops dispatched, and those Jianlu who were still on the street were frightened, woke up, and hid aside. No matter how courageous they were, they would not dare to attack the imperial court.

In this way, Huang Taiji quickly came to Fan Mansion. But before he could get closer, he saw where Fan Mansion was, with flames rising into the sky. Those Jianlu who had finished venting their anger in Fan Mansion easily did the last thing, which was to set Fan Mansion on fire.

The scene on the street surprised Huang Taiji, who came on horseback. Indeed, as the guard said, the number of people was quite large, and they were all Manchurians. When he arrived at the door of Fan's Mansion, he looked at the tribesmen who had withdrawn from Fan's Mansion, and at the battered meat at the door that was no longer human-like. His heart skipped a beat, knowing that Fan Wencheng was probably the same as the meat on the ground. He was beaten to death by his own tribe.

When the emperor arrived, the guards naturally stepped forward to put out the fire. The fire had just started and was extinguished without much effort, but the Fan Mansion was almost completely burned.

Huang Taiji strode inside with a gloomy face.