Red Mansion: Incense and God Road, starting from the City God of Shenjing
Chapter 132 This is the real way to eradicate the roots!
Chapter 132 This is the real way to eradicate the roots!
Daqian implemented the curfew system of the previous dynasty.
At 1:30 a.m., the evening drum is struck and people are prohibited from traveling; the ban is lifted after the morning bell is struck at 5:30 a.m.
During the curfew, anyone walking on the street.
Forty lashes!
The street-cleansing drum had sounded several hours ago, and the people on the street had returned home.
Instead, it brought convenience to the 800 cavalrymen led by Jia Cong.
“Then there is only one left…”
Jia Cong chuckled and turned his gaze towards the east of Shenjing City.
……
“More than 30 families have been killed. Where is Marquis Jing’an now?”
“No, that direction is…”
“Hiss! Marquis Jing’an is really going to wipe out the roots this time.”
Behind the cavalry, the officials from various prefectures who had mixed in with the crowd after curfew had been recalled because they were too obvious targets.
Instead, there were several third-level masters from various factions.
See the direction Jia Cong left.
Several people suddenly thought of something.
……
Beijing Palace
“By order of the Marquis!”
“Beijing Palace colluded with the White Lotus Cult and committed treason!”
“Leave no one behind!”
“kill!”
As soon as the cavalry turned the corner, Hou Jingyun used his true energy and shouted loudly.
The sound spread throughout half of Shenjing City.
This time, the ten ghosts and gods who followed Jia Cong attacked together.
He flew up and blocked all directions of Prince Beijing’s Palace.
“Be bold!”
“This is a royal palace, how dare you be so presumptuous!”
In the palace, the martial arts will of the three innate martial artists had just risen up, but it only took a few breaths.
He was then killed by the ten great ghosts and gods.
The cooperation is perfect and efficient!
He gave a direct lesson to several third-level masters who were observing from afar behind him.
“kill!”
Seeing that the masters of the palace were being eliminated, Hou Jingyun swung his magic weapon.
The blood-red blade light burst out of the body and directly smashed the gate of Prince Beijing’s Mansion.
Six hundred cavalrymen were dispersed to surround the enemy, while the remaining two hundred continued to charge forward under the leadership of Hou Jingyun.
Horses trample on the palace!
After a while.
Screams were heard from inside.
It took less than half an hour to get from the front door to the back door.
Hou Jingyun led his troops out of the palace covered in blood.
“My Lord, there are 231 people in Prince Beijing’s Mansion. Kill 230 of them!”
“The traitor Shui Rong is missing!”
“The only one left in the palace is Princess Beijing, and she has been killed!”
……
“Not in the palace?”
“It’s worth it that I’ve delayed for so long!”
“Ma Ruyue, Hou Jingyun, organize the troops!”
“promise!”
Jia Cong had an indifferent expression.
Apparently this was anticipated.
They killed people all the way here and made such a big fuss.
If Shui Rong still stays in the palace.
That would be really unworthy of the title of “Wise King”.
The killing in Shenjing is just the appetizer!
The real revenge has just begun.
After a moment, the eight hundred cavalrymen regrouped.
Led by Jia Cong, they headed straight for the city gate.
When he went to the south of the Yangtze River, he showed the “As if I am here in person” token given to him by Emperor Shunde from a distance, which he deliberately “forgot” and never took back.
The commander guarding the city gate did not dare to delay and hurriedly ordered the soldiers to open the city gate.
Jia Cong displayed several Confucian and Taoist magical powers, and his mount, the white tiger, also cooperated to stir up the evil wind for help.
The cavalry marched non-stop and their speed soared.
After leaving Shenjing City, we headed north.
……
“Why… why did Marquis Jing’an lead his troops out of the city for no reason?”
“That direction doesn’t seem to be the Beijing camp’s base, right?”
“Wait, that direction is…”
Several third-level masters who were trying to get information from the back were confused. A third-level scholar looked at the direction where Jia Cong was going and suddenly remembered something.
Shui Rong fled in a hurry, without even taking the princess with him.
Where can I escape to?
The answer is of course self-evident.
The four great vassal kings of different surnames in the east, west, south and north were powerful local tyrants during the previous dynasty.
Daqian has been established for a hundred years and still maintains a high status.
But it’s not just about the foundation of Shenjing City.
What’s more important is that there are hidden forces within their respective spheres of influence.
It is true that the head of the main family is in the Shenjing Palace, but a large number of relatives are still in their respective local vassal states.
This is far from a problem that can be solved by simply killing the head of a family.
Take the Shui family of Prince Beijing’s Mansion for example. At the end of the previous dynasty, they were known as the King of Liaodong.
In business for many years.
One can imagine its influence in Liaodong.
No one knows how many generals in the Liaodong military town are secretly members of the Shui family!
“Liaodong!”
“That direction is to Liaodong.”
“Marquis Jing’an led his troops to hunt down Shui Rong?”
“No! No!”
“To be precise, Marquis Jing’an deliberately allowed Shui Rong to escape with enough time!”
“The goal is to wipe out the power of Prince Beijing’s Mansion in Liaodong in one fell swoop!”
Naturally, few of those who can cultivate to the third level are fools.
After being reminded like this, the others also reacted.
I was suddenly shocked!
According to common sense, if they really wanted to kill each family one by one, they should start from the largest Beijing Prince’s Mansion.
But Jia Cong chose to lead his troops slowly, starting with Sun Kanglin, the Minister of the Honglu Temple.
From dusk till midnight, they killed every family one by one.
The purpose was to force Shui Rong to flee to Liaodong, and then mobilize the Shui family’s hidden forces in Liaodong to protect themselves.
What does it mean to cut the grass at its roots?
This is the real way to eradicate the problem!
Not only that…
“No, it may not just be for the Shui family’s influence in Liaodong.”
“Don’t forget it.”
“Who proposed the marriage of Princess Ning’an to the emperor that day…”
The great scholar of the third realm who had just spoken said with a serious expression.
“North Korea?”
“Impossible. Marquis Jing’an only brought 800 cavalrymen with him.”
“No matter how small the Kingdom of Korea is, it is still a vassal state. It has been established longer than Daqian and has at least 300,000 troops!”
“Liaodong Military Town is under the sphere of influence of Prince Beijing’s Mansion. Marquis Jing’an cannot mobilize any troops at all.”
“You dare to destroy a country with just these 800 cavalrymen…”
As soon as the great scholar finished speaking, a martial arts genius who came from the military could not help but open his mouth to refute.
In a sense, in the world of Xianwu.
Time represents the foundation of a master!
Just opening his mouth although it was a rebuttal.
There was also hesitation and doubt in the words of this martial arts master.
After all, that was Jia Cong who led 80,000 troops from Jiangnan to defeat the million-strong rebel army of the White Lotus Sect!
No one noticed during the argument.
A third-level spirit-refining enshrined deity who seemed to have been hired at a great price by a civil servant from the Jiangxi faction had a slightly changed expression.
Then he left quietly.
……
Three Hundred Miles Outside Shenjing City
The great scholar’s treasure “A Light Boat” emitting a faint white light fell down and then slowly dissipated.
Five figures appeared.
It was none other than Prince Beijing Shui Rong, and the four statues serving as priests in the palace.
A great scholar, two Taoist spirit cultivators, and a martial arts master who is at the seventh level of the innate realm.
“Jia Cong…”
“If I don’t take revenge, I will not be a human being!”
Shui Rong, who was already gray at a young age, had resentful eyes and no longer had the demeanor of a “virtuous king”.
The moment Jia Cong took action against Prince Beijing’s Palace.
It means that the royal family has completely broken off relations with the Shui family and is just waiting for war.
Shui Rong didn’t expect it to come so soon.
“not good!”
“Your Highness, my senior brother sent a message saying that Jia Cong is following us with 800 cavalrymen.”
At this moment, a spiritual cultivator took out a small mirror.
After taking a look at the text transmitted from above, his expression suddenly changed.
“Confucian and Taoist magical powers, as well as a great demon mount to cast spells to assist.”
“We can reach this place before dawn. If Jia Cong pursues us alone, I’m afraid…”
“It’s not safe here anymore.”
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