Chapter 235
Chapter 235
Twenty years of Fuling, the ninth day of May.
Night.
Bianjing Fu Yuelai Inn, in the second floor wing.
Han Xiangbone looked at the embroidered cyan official uniform and hat on the wooden table, including the letter of appointment.
“Is this the right of state pastor?”
“The prefectural decree under the jurisdiction, and even the appointment of the prefect to remove and promote, did not even say hello to the imperial court officials, and it was completely unspeakable.”
Stretching out his palm and gently rubbing the official uniform made of silk, Han Xiangbone’s expression was complicated.
“Master, do you say I can be a good official?”
Zhu Jiuyin, who was standing at the window to admire the moon, did not reply: “Yes.”
Han Xiangbone: “Master, are you comforting me?” Zhu
Jiuyin: “Yes.” ”
Han Xiangbone:”…”
“Master, do you say I can be a good official?”
Zhu Jiuyin: “You should ask the people this question, not the teacher.”
Han Xiangbone: “Master, don’t be a good official in your apprenticeship.”
“The apprentice will be a courtier!”
“Be the powerful minister under the emperor and above the back earth, holding wind and thunder in his hands, and killing and seizing life!”
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Twenty years of Voling, the tenth day of May.
Ning Xuanyu took a carriage out of the southern gate of Bianjing Mansion and went south to Weidu.
Han Xiangbone rode out of the North City Gate and went north to Xiangxiu County.
May 27.
The blazing sun hangs high in the heart of the sky.
Knowing the sound, the sweaty BMW walked slowly on the official road.
The majestic silhouette of the city wall of Xiangxiu County gradually met Han Xiangbone’s eyes.
The road ahead, the red flag is on display, and there is a sea of people.
Hundreds of geisha women dressed in red and green clothes with heavy makeup on their faces were all holding double drumsticks, each with a blood-red drum in front of them.
On the side of the array, there is an ancient summer pavilion.
There were four masters and brothers of the Shi clan in brocade clothes in the pavilion.
“The four great clans of Xiangxiu County, Tang, Zhang, Qin, and Ximen.”
The corners of Han Xiangbone’s mouth gently outlined a subtle arc, and his legs lightly clamped the horse’s belly.
In the click, the sweaty BMW snorted and slowly walked forward.
“Up!”
Suddenly, there was a loud shout.
Immediately, four or five hundred women raised their arms and smashed their drumsticks heavily on the drum skin.
The rumble was like thunder rolling through the heavens and the earth.
The dust and gravel on the ground seemed to tremble.
Han Xiangbone watched and listened with interest, overlapping his hands holding the reins, and the index finger of his left hand even beat on the back of his right hand.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the thunder suddenly ceased.
Hundreds of women broke out in a hot sweat, all panting.
The sweat dissipated the heavy makeup, like a melted candle, sticky and flowing down the face.
“All the women, children, old and young in Xiangxiu County, warmly welcome the new county master.”
The voices of four or five hundred people spread far and far between heaven and earth.
“These beasts are really well-informed.”
When the sweaty BMW approached, Han Xiangbone turned over and dismounted and entered the pavilion.
When you see the four people in the pavilion.
Han Xiangbone’s two lacquer pupils couldn’t help but shrink.
——
Under the brocade clothes and jade clothes, he is not the master of the four major families of Tang, Zhang, Qin and Ximen in Xiangxiu County.
It’s four farmers.
And Han Xiangbone still recognizes.
The two are the Li family couple in Yunshui Village, and the other two are the Wang family couple in Huiji Village.
All four died.
It should be a bloody man with snow-white skin.
Not only that.
The four were also disemboweled and hollowed out their organs.
The two children of the Li family and his wife, and a pair of sons and daughters of the Wang family.
In an extremely twisted position, it was stuffed into the belly of their respective parents, like a baby.
Of the four children, the oldest is only eight or nine years old, and the youngest is about two or three years old.
Eight lives, just gone.
It was presented by the four major families as a dismount to Han Xianggu, the new county commander.
The crowd was like a wave split by a large ship, separating the two sides.
In the click, two Tsing Yi small houses, one holding a bowl and the other holding a wine altar, rushed towards Han Xiangbone.
After running into the pavilion, the bowl-hugging boy placed the jade bowl on the stone table.
The small house holding the wine altar patted the sealing mud and poured the wine.
The wine is not clear, but deep red, obviously mixed with human blood.
“The county grandpa is on top, my Ximen, and Tang, Zhang, and Qin, the old ladies of the four major families respectfully invite the county grandpa to drink this bowl of wine.”
“Blood wine into the throat, not a drop left, then the county master is both a friend of our four major families.”
Tsing Yi tugged at his throat.
Han Xiangbone withdrew his gaze from the four corpses, glanced at the blood wine on the stone table, and finally looked at Xiao Xiao.
“Your four major families are not ruthless enough.”
“Are you afraid of me?”
Tsing Yi Xiao was stunned and asked, “What does the county master mean by this remark?”
Han Xiang’s eyes brightened: “Your four major families should kill the Guo Province family and Zhang Zhu’s family in Yunshui Village, and then kill the mother and daughter of Hui and Village Wei Chu.”
“Three families with a total of ten people.”
“If you four old ladies really dare to put the corpses of ten of them here, I, Han Xiangguo, may have just entered the officialdom and left the officialdom.”
Boom!
The long sword is unsheathed.
The moment the sword light flashed, it brought up a trace of blood and a big head.
Holding the bowl, he was cut off by Han Xiangbone’s sword.
After the human head drew a graceful parabola, Gollum rolled down the official road.
In the hot summer, the delicate bodies of hundreds of geisha women trembled like falling into an ice cellar.
In the gazebo.
The headless corpse has not yet been planted.
Blood sprayed wildly at the broken neck, splashing to the top of the pavilion as a rain of blood.
Under the terrified gaze of the Tsing Yi boy holding the wine altar.
Han Xiangbone, who was bathed in blood rain, stretched out his slender palm.
Poof.
Raw inserted into the abdomen of a headless corpse.
First the heart is dug out, then the liver, the spleen, and finally the lungs.
A muffled bang.
The blood-soaked headless corpse fell heavily to the ground.
Han Xiang’s terrifying face full of sticky human blood turned towards the Qingyi boy holding the wine altar.
The two pupils that were like soaked in thick blood were so frightened that Tsing Yi’s two strands trembled, and the hot air rose from his crotch, and he was actually incontinent.
“The heart belongs to Ximen, the liver to Tang, the spleen to Zhang, and the lungs to Qin.”
“Go back and tell the old men of the four major families that Xiangxiu County is not their Xiangxiu County.”
Step out of the gazebo.
Han Xiangbone faced a group of geisha women.
“Wait and remember.”
“From today onwards, Xiangxiu County is no longer the Xiangxiu County of the four major families.”
“It’s not the Xiangxiu County of the common people.”
“Xiangxiu County is my Han Xiangguo’s Xiangxiu County!”
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ps: It’s so cool, it’s cool, this book is wasted.
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