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Chapter 57 Killing

Zhao Wuji already knew how to hide his edge. Usually when he was next to Han Qian, he was like a servant responsible for carrying a bow. But at this moment, as soon as Han Qian finished speaking, he saw Zhao Wuji shrinking back, and he had already entered without anyone else blinking.

In the yard, like a raccoon cat, the next moment he was standing on the wall of the yard, holding the black cloud bow in his hand, and three iron cluster arrows were already on the string, like a beast hiding in the shadows, staring at the front yard at the same time

and the movement in the main courtyard.

At the same time, several short whistles were blown in the corner of the yard.

Seeing Han Qian tearing his face without mercy, Han Daoxun could also understand that Han Qian had been bullied severely by Han Jun, Han Duan and the others during his years in Xuanzhou.

But he didn't want Han Qian to threaten people with children, so he waved to Han Renhai and said: "Renhai, come to the third grandfather." He took Han Renhai over and handed it back to his niece-in-law Yang, but he didn't care about other matters.

Don't want to ask.

Han Jun brought seventeen or eighteen soldiers here this time, and he didn't believe that Han Qian could really do anything to them. But after a blink of an eye, he saw dozens of figures standing on the courtyard wall, holding swords or crossbows. He was afraid that there would be more than five.

Ten people surrounded the front yard tightly, waiting for Han Qian's order to shoot all the soldiers he left behind in the front yard into hedgehogs.

Han Jun's face changed a little. I really don't know when the third uncle's house had so many soldiers?

Although some of the family soldiers stay in the villa to take care of things there, wherever Han Qian is, the forty children of the family soldiers who want to receive Han Qian's teachings will basically follow them wherever they go. The family soldiers in the six nearby courtyards

When the children of Jijia soldiers heard the warning whistle, they could climb up the courtyard wall using a bamboo ladder as quickly as possible. It only took a dozen breaths!

Although the children of the family soldiers are not very strong, the age of thirteen, fourteen or five is the age when they grow up. In the past six months, Han Qian wanted to sell his underwear to raise money to supplement their meat. Most of them were not strong enough.

They are all taller, and they don't look thin despite the severe lack of nutrition in today's world.

What frightened Han Jun and Han Duan even more was that these young men, who were still somewhat immature, were in groups of four or five, squatting or standing guarding the wall. They were more silent and more dangerous than the formal soldiers in the house, so they

He showed a firmer will and was not as hesitant as Fan Xicheng and others who had secretly peeked at Han Daoxun's expression.

Han Jun is also the one who leads the troops. Knowing that Han Qian gives an order, these stupid teenagers who don't know what the consequences will be will definitely take action without hesitation.

Han Jun had a gloomy face. Seeing that his third uncle Han Daoxun had no intention of scolding Han Qian, although he regretted asking for trouble today, he also knew that it would be difficult to solve the problem today. He said to the old servant waiting behind him: "You let Niu Erdan

The four of them come in!"

The soldiers in the old house didn't even understand what was going on in the front yard. Under the threat of dozens of bows and crossbows, Fan Xicheng led the men to surrender their weapons. After that, the four soldiers, who were nicknamed Niuerdan, Dog and Donkey, were killed by Fan Xicheng.

, Fan Dahei, Lin Haizheng, Zhao Kuo and others came in and stood in front of the corridor.

"You have offended Qi Lang before. Kneel down and apologize to Qi Lang!" Han Jun knew that nothing could be done about this matter today. He said in a deep voice and ordered the four most caring slaves around him to kneel down and apologize to Han Qian.

Niu Erdan, Dog and Donkey did not understand the reason and were dissatisfied, but they did not dare to disobey Young Master Han Jun's order. They immediately fell to their knees on the ground and said to Han Qian: "I have offended you many times in the past. Please forgive me, Young Master Seven."

It’s the villain’s fault.”

"Since you can admit your mistake, it's not too late," Han Qian nodded slightly and said, "Then let's cut off one arm for each person!"

Han Jun and Han Duan had a dark face and ignored Han Qian, but stared at Han Daoxun: "Does Third Uncle really want the world to see my Han family's jokes?"

"Is Qian'er's request too excessive?" Han Daoxun still remembered the time when he just brought Han Qian back from Xuanzhou. His second brother trained Han Duan's sons to be smart and capable, but indulged Han Qian at a young age.

Indulging in wine and sex, he didn't have any hatred in his heart, but he could only break his teeth and swallow it.

At this time, Han Qian wanted to settle old accounts. Even if Han Daoxun didn't want the internal conflicts within the Han family to be completely exposed, he still felt an uncontrollable joy in his heart.

Of course, Han Daoxun's more important thing was to see that Han Qian's aura was calm at this time, and he was not ferocious or extreme. He thought that Han Qian should have a reason for what he did.

"Kneel down!" Seeing Han Daoxun's attitude, Han Jun was naturally speechless. Seeing that the four soldiers wanted to stand up, he could only order them to kneel on the porch to receive the family law.

Fan Xicheng, Fan Dahei, Lin Haizheng, and Zhao Kuo were all hesitant, thinking that after all, they all belonged to the Han family. Even if these four people had offended Han Qian before, was it necessary to use torture to lose one of his arms?

"Guo Nu'er, come here and torture me!" Han Qian was sitting there. Seeing that the soldiers brought out by his father were useless after all, he said to the few disciples of the soldiers who were still guarding the courtyard wall.

At that moment, four slightly thin young men jumped off the courtyard wall. Without any hesitation from Fan Xicheng and others, they took off their sabers, sheathed them and pulled them on the right arms of the four soldiers.

After all, Guo Nuer's four men were still weak, and the swords and scabbards were light. They hit them hard twice, but they couldn't break the right arms of the four soldiers, but they provoked the nickname "Niu Erdan".

The soldiers of the old house became ferocious, turned around, grabbed Guo Nuer, and kicked him into the yard.

"Whoosh!"

The arrow shot was like a gust of wind blowing by. Niu Erdan felt that his neck was bitten by a mosquito. When he reached out and touched it, he found that an arrow had penetrated his neck and blood spurted out like a fountain.

The soldier who nicknamed him "dog and donkey" subconsciously grabbed a soldier's son to resist him. An arrow had already penetrated his shoulder. He looked up and saw young Zhao Wuji half-crouching on the opposite courtyard wall like a cheetah, with the black cloud bow in his hand.

The bow has been fully drawn again, and he has no doubt at this moment that if he makes the slightest move, the next arrow will shoot through his neck without any hesitation!

"Guo Nuer, you continue."

Han Qian will never forget the shame of being beaten by these four slaves when he saw Jing Niang disheveled coming out of Han Jun's room. At this moment, he was cruel, showing no mercy to the evil slaves, and did not care that Niu Erdan was still there.

The man in front of the corridor was struggling and convulsing, so he asked Guo Nu and others to continue the execution.

Yang Jia's hands and feet were trembling with fear. She covered her children's eyes with her sleeves and looked at Han Qian like a man-eating evil ghost.

Zhao Wuji, a young man who dared to shoot and kill people, was guarding the courtyard wall with a bow. Han Jun was also pale and did not dare to say anything. After watching the dog, donkey and other three people having their right arms broken by Guo Nuer and other young people, he had Niu Er and others killed.

Dan's body was tied to the horse's back, and he took his wife and children to Hanji Bronze Shop to stay.

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In Fan Xicheng, Han Laoshan and others silently washed away the blood stains in front of the court. Han Qian asked Qingyun and Zhao Ting'er to exit the courtyard.

"Does father blame the child for being unforgiving when he gains power?" Han Qian asked.

"You have to give me an explanation." Han Daoxun has served in Chuzhou for many years and has seen blood. He looked at Han Qian calmly and said.

"Your Majesty's Holy Body was not in good condition some time ago, and various aspects are ready to stir up trouble. Even my uncle can't sit still in Chizhou," Han Qian said.

"Yes, Han Jun will be transferred to the north side of the Privy Council this time to serve as governor!" Han Daoxun said.

The garrison of the border areas and the capital, the selection of middle and high-level generals, and other matters are mainly under the jurisdiction of the Privy Council. The power of the Privy Council is much greater than that of the Ministry of War, one of the six departments.

The Northern Division of the Privy Council has jurisdiction over Shouzhou, Chuzhou, and the border areas of Xiangzhou, as well as military and political affairs north of the Yangtze River. It can be said that the three most important war zones in Da Chu have been brought under the jurisdiction of the Northern Division.

Although Beimian Si has several fellow governors in addition to the governor, and the Privy Councilor Niu Gengru personally keeps an eye on Beimian Si. Shouzhou where Xu Mingzhen is located, and Chuzhou where King Xin is guarding are not easily controlled by Beimian Si.

, but the North Division is still the most important key department in Dachu.

Even if he serves as the governor of Si Tong in the north of the Privy Council, he can be regarded as a new noble. He will receive summons from Emperor Tianyou from time to time, and he can be regarded as one of the emperor's close ministers.

This was not what Han Qian had expected. After all, when his uncle asked Han Jun and Han Duan to enter Jinling, he really couldn't imagine that his uncle would have any other choice besides turning to Anning Palace and the prince's family.

"The Third Highness wanted to set up a secretary in General Longque's Mansion. Xinchang Marquis Li Pu actually wanted me to serve as secretary Zuo Si to join the army. He was quite determined. I didn't understand what was going on until I saw Han Jun and Han Duan come to visit.

"Han Qian said, "Since the uncle also has a choice, no matter what, we are destined to part ways with the uncle and the second uncle this time, so we might as well make a bigger fuss and be more determined!"

"Nine times out of ten things in this world are really unsatisfactory!" Han Daoxun couldn't help but sigh. He didn't want to get involved in the fight for heirs. He even hoped that Han Qian could stay out of the matter, but many things were beyond his control.

To be honest, Han Daoxun would not advocate that any force outside the Dali Temple, the Imperial Palace and the Privy Council should set up any secret agency to undermine the laws of the imperial court, but he knew in his heart that this matter was definitely not something he could do.

put an end to.

Li Pu, the Marquis of Xinchang, should have known about Han Jun's appointment to the Northern Division of the Privy Council for a long time, and should have regarded it as an important signal. So it might not be a test for him to strongly recommend Han Qian to take charge of the Secret Cao Zuosi Division in front of the third prince Yang Yuanpu.

"When Marquis Xinchang raised this issue today, I realized that something was going on. I agreed to take charge of Secret Service Zuosi for His Highness Third Highness, but I also put forward conditions, hoping that Marquis Xinchang could help my father become an official. To make this happen, it would be easier.

I can't show mercy to the people in my old house." Han Qian said.

Over the past six months, Han Qian has become increasingly calm and judgmental. Especially when the manuscript of "Yongjian Pian Commentary" was written, Han Daoxun realized that Han Qian's specific knowledge and mental maturity were far above his peers, so Han Qian just

He was extremely violent towards the visitors to the old house, and Han Daoxun did not stop him.

At this time, after hearing Han Qian's explanation, Han Daoxun could only sigh slightly in his heart, secretly feeling that he might not be as ruthless as Han Qian.

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