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Chapter 43 The Weakest Place

Chapter 43 The weakest place

Jin Il-jeong left the Yun family in a hay-pulling ox cart.

Lying on the tall haystack, looking at the leisurely white clouds, I thought a lot of things in my mind.

It's more about betrayal and revenge.

An eagle flew past the sky in front of him, flying very low, and there was a chicken on his paws, and I don't know whose family it belonged to.

The old man driving the ox cart shouted loudly and wanted to scare the eagle. It was so easy to see a chicken fall. Unfortunately, the eagle didn't care about the insects on the ground and continued to flap its wings and flew towards Mount Li.

As soon as he flew to the edge of Mount Li, a feather arrow shot through his neck and fell straight down. This scene fell into Jin Il-jeong's eyes.

At this time, Huo Qubing was playing hide-and-seek with the gladiators in Mount Li.

Thinking of Huo Qubing, Jin Il-je suddenly figured out something that the Huns never betrayed this!

If the son is strong, he can kill his father, if the younger brother is strong, he can kill his brother, if the smaller tribe is strong, he can annex the larger tribe, such as Maodun, Yizhixie, and other Shanyu positions are not inherited by the elders...

For a moment, Kim Il-ye felt that he was a little stupid when reading Han people’s books!

The Huns should have lived freely. If they want to be Huns, they will be Huns. If they want to be Huns, they will be Hans. As long as they live, they will be able to live countless possibilities. The ancestors of the Huns have been enslaved for many generations. Why can't they bear humiliation now?

All of them are caused by strength. Only those who are used to strength will be particularly unable to withstand the fate of being enslaved.

Thinking of this, Jin Il-jeong was inexplicably ashamed, and he slapped himself in the face. He felt that his thoughts were scared by Huo Qubing.

Need to think about it again!

As the possibility of slave riots continued to increase, Yun Lang's army was constantly shrinking its formation.

After the army crossed the Yun family manor like locusts and passed the Changmen Palace, Yun Lang's heart became much more at ease.

The Yun family and the Changmen Palace are the essence of Shanglin Garden, so they naturally cannot be missed. The stupid Huns did not have the idea of ​​making this place, which was beyond Yun Lang and Cao Xiang's expectations.

Behind Changmen Palace, there are endless farmland, which is also the largest plot of land owned by Shaofujian in Shanglinyuan.

The grain produced here is not only enough to supply the entire palace, but the extra grain is also a good thing that the emperor rewards the clan.

Similarly, the management of the seemingly most important places is often the most relaxed. The managers here are under the hat of a royal family and are incredibly domineering.

Even if Yun Lang's army wants to pass here, they need to come up with the emperor's will, let alone talk about searches.

The emperor was so close to Changmen Palace. It can be said that such a thing happened behind Yun Lang, but Yun Lang had no intention of reporting the emperor.

King Sun Dazongzheng of Chu was considered an open-minded person. He was harsh on the emperor and was extremely generous to the royal family. Yun Lang and Liu Shou rarely had any interactions, but Cao Xiang was very familiar with Liu Shou.

To put it bluntly, Shaofu Supervisor is a department that makes money for the royal family. The people here suffer countless losses, but they are still arrogant and domineering. Sometimes Yun Lang doesn't understand the reason why they are so arrogant.

The army had already driven along the road to the entrance of the farm. The proud royal family members were still holding bows and arrows and shouting, ordering the army to stop.

Yun Lang looked at Cao Xiang and said, "Do you think you can give them a way to live?"

Cao Xiang said: "It's logical that it's done just to crush it, I'm afraid..."

Yun Lang sneered and said, "Worrying that Your Majesty will find the account?"

Cao Xiang shook his head and said, "The army is the lifeblood of Your Majesty. As long as the army is acting according to his will and kill a few clans who are eyebrowless, Your Majesty will not even frown. For more than 80 years since the founding of the Han Dynasty, the descendants of the Cao family have become rampant. How many descendants of the Liu family do you think will be?

Your Majesty is not worried. If you don’t take responsibility, your Majesty will look down on you. The problem is that King Liu Shou of Chu…his… this person is difficult to deal with.”

"He doesn't control his subordinates strictly..."

"He will drown your house with tears!"

"ah?"

"He is the one who can cry the most among the people I have ever met. My wife Niu has enough tears, and nothing counts in front of Liu Shou.

Thinking back then, His Majesty wanted to deal with the Crown Prince of Chu, Liu Shou's nephew. This guy cried in the palace, and kept crying for three hours. His robe sleeves were wet with tears. It is said that squeezing the robe sleeves finally squeezed out a bottle of tears. His Majesty's iron-stone heart was also shattered by him, so he had to fulfill his intentions in the end."

Yun Lang was extremely surprised.

The army stopped and Yun Lang ordered Li Ling.

"Tell those people to immediately get off their horses and put down their weapons, tie their arms to come to my tent to collect the crime. If they are still stubborn after a stick of incense, don't blame me."

Cao Xiang nodded and said, "No need to say these people understand what's going on. The reason why they dared to dare to stop the army was that the head and tail of the village had not been cleaned up. We found that it was a dead end, and blocking us was also a dead end. It was just a dead end.

The beginning and end of the day has not been cleaned up for so many days, and now you give them an extra stick of incense stick is no different from not giving them, but it can make them lose the courage to stop them. A good way is to give Liu Shou some face."

Yun Lang shook his head and said, "I'm not giving Liu Shouyan face. Look, smoke begins to emerge from the back of this giant manor."

Cao Xiang set up a shed in his hand and glanced at Yun Lang, "What do you mean is the rat's nest here?"

Yun Lang sneered and said, "I'm sure you can't get along!"

Just as Yun Lang and Cao Xiang were chatting, Li Ling hurriedly ran over to report: "Report to General, a group of people fled from behind Zhuangzi, with a number of no less than a thousand!"

Yun Lang seemed to have not heard Li Ling's words, but just turned his head and glanced at Shi Xiang. After the last bit of incense was extinguished, he waved his hand and the army continued to advance towards the farm.

At this moment, the royal family members who were guarding the village were kneeling on the ground with ashes, no longer having the domineering spirit he had just now.

Yun Lang did not deal with these people and went straight into the farm. He saw that the farm was full of corpses, which was simply a battlefield after fighting.

Cao Xiang used his feet to pull the body under his feet and said with a wry smile: "It's not bad. It's a skill to be able to control the war in a small farm."

Yun Lang looked at the flames and said, "I'm afraid it's for the granary. The royal family wanted to deal with the Hun slaves unknowingly. The Hun slaves also wanted to control the manor unknown and look at the corpses on the ground. This war has been going on for at least three days."

"The granary was burned." Cao Xiang sighed.

"For royal affairs, we royal marginalists should not get too involved. Why has His Majesty's men not come yet?"

Cao Xiang still remained silent. His current situation was not good, so these people probably couldn't explain to the emperor.

After a quick glance, Cao Xiang saw several relatives with good relationships.

Yun Lang did not change his planned strategy just because more than a thousand escaped slaves appeared. The army still handled the farm step by step according to the procedures.

The fire was quickly put out, and more than half of the grain in the three major warehouses were burned down. Even if there were any remaining ones, they were still stained with fireworks and could not eat them.

After asking the manager here, I realized that the largest place for taking away slaves in Shanglinyuan is these farms affiliated to the royal family.

Ordinary people are somewhat afraid of the king's law, and only these king's law makers ignore the existence of the law.

They not only took in a large number of nameless Hun slaves, but also purchased batches of Han slaves from human traffickers. Without exception, all of these Han slaves were from Taiyuan County.

Liu Kong, the chief manager of the farm, had also worried about the problem of too many Hun slaves being difficult to control, so he specially introduced a large number of Han slaves, and he himself strictly controlled the Hun slaves.

It’s a pity that these Han slaves he is planning to attract as help are the ones who hurt him the most.

Five days ago, these poor Han slaves got weapons from somewhere. They untied the chains on the Hun slaves and killed half of the Han people in the farm overnight.

If it weren't for the design of Liu Kong's manor that the slaves and the master were placed separately, the slaves had an accident and were noticed when they attacked the atrium.

Liu Kong himself had long died without a place to bury himself.

Liu Kong and Yun Lang knew each other, and they were all big landlords in Shanglinyuan, so they naturally had a lot of interactions.
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