Han Tong, who was in a good mood, suddenly heard the voice of a book boy coming from outside the door and couldn't help but said unhappily: "What's going on with Han Xiaowu? Didn't he just follow Hui'er?"
The concubine whispered: "Master, it seems...it seems something happened to the young master!"
Han Tong stood up suddenly and walked to the door. He opened the door and stared at the sweaty book boy with a panic look on his face. He shouted: "Han Xiaowu, didn't I ask you to follow Hui'er? You are in such a hurry. What on earth are you doing?"
What happened?"
The bookboy Han Xiaowu suddenly burst into tears and said in a tearful voice: "Master... Young Master, he... Young Master, he..."
Seeing the scholar like this, Han Tong couldn't help but feel a little bad, and said anxiously: "You bastard, what's wrong with Hui'er, you should tell me quickly!"
"Woo woo woo, the young master was killed..."
Han Tong suddenly felt a tightness in his chest and his eyesight went dark. If the concubine beside him and the accounting clerk hadn't seen this and held him up, Han Tong would have fallen to the ground.
After a while, Han Tong finally took a breath, broke away from the concubine and the accountant who were supporting him, grabbed the book boy's shoulders with both hands, his eyes were red, and he shouted with a fierce look: "Who is it? My Hui'er cannot be in vain."
To die, I want him to die all over the house..."
The book boy screamed in pain when he was caught, but he was also frightened by Han Tong with a ferocious look on his face. He shouted almost instinctively: "Butcher Chu, it's Butcher Chu! He killed many people, Mr. Liu, Mr. Ma
Mr. Zhao, oh oh oh oh, he’s dead, he’s all dead!”
"Butcher Chu?"
Han Tong was stunned for a moment, his red eyes were still filled with murderous intent and he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't care whether he is a butcher or not, I want him to pay for my son's life!"
The book boy was stunned and opened his mouth: "But Master, that is..."
Han Tong slapped the book boy on the face and beat him on the spot until he vomited blood and said, "You trash, why did I raise you? My son is dead, why don't you die!"
While talking, Han Tong yelled: "Come here, drag this damn thing down and beat it to death!"
Hearing this, the book boy couldn't help shouting: "Master, please spare my life, please spare your life!"
However, several strong servants immediately rushed up and dragged the book boy down, and then there was a shrill scream, which soon disappeared.
Not long after, a servant came forward and said: "Master, Han Xiaowu has been beaten to death!"
Han Tong said in a deep voice: "I, the master, summon all the servants in the house and follow me to kill that Butcher Chu!"
Soon, more than a dozen strong servants, each holding a stick, surrounded Han Tong's sedan chair and left the house and headed straight for Zhulin Book Club.
In a majestic Hou Mansion, a servant was kneeling on the ground and said to a man in rich clothes: "Master Hou, my young master, he was... killed by Chu Yi at Zhulin Book Club!"
Dingyuan Hou Deng Jikun, who was sitting there sipping tea, couldn't help but be stunned. With a pop, tea spurted out of his mouth, and he said in shock: "What did you say, who killed Wu Qi?"
The servant trembled: "Master Wu Qi was killed by Chu Yi, the governor of the East Factory!"
Deng Jikun took a deep breath and stood up and said, "What did Wu Qi do? Why did he provoke Chu Yi, the killer?"
Deng Jikun spoke with a bit of anger, not at Chu Yi, but at Wu Qi who was killed.
Just looking at the Hu family and Wu Jingbo's family, who were confiscated and exterminated by Chu Yi in an understatement, you can see how crazy Chu Yi is. At this time, I don't know how many people are avoiding him, but his nephew actually provoked Chu Yi.
Do you think Ansheng in the Marquis Mansion is having such a good life?
The servant quickly told what happened in Zhulin Book Club. After Deng Jikun heard it, he couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his forehead and said: "Madman, what a madman!"
He originally thought that Chu Yi had massacred the Hu clan and the Wu Jingbo clan was considered crazy. He did not expect that Fang Xiaoyu would dare to kill dozens of literati from Zhulin Publishing House.
It is not just as simple as dozens of literati, but more importantly, the many large and small families involved behind these dozens of people. Is it possible that Chu Yi wants to massacre Jiangnan?
The servant knelt on the ground, and it took a while before he heard Deng Jikun say: "Go, tell the second lady the news, and then notify the housekeeper to close the door of the house. I want to thank guests behind closed doors!"
What happened at Zhulin Book Club was spread almost immediately, but everyone who knew what Chu Yi had done was stunned.
To be honest, I was really shocked this time. Even some people who were still thinking about finding an opportunity to kill Chu Yi were shocked the moment they got the news.
"Mad dog, this is a mad dog!"
Someone broke his favorite antique and cursed him angrily.
Someone slapped the table and shouted that Chu Yi would be infamy for eternity.
However, Chu Yi, who was the party involved, had a calm look on his face. Without the Zhulin Bookstore, there would be no good thing if these literati gathered together. Hundreds of years later, just such a group of literati gathered at Donglin Academy.
They criticized the government and formed the Donglin Party, which cut off the last vestige of vitality of the Ming Dynasty.
Looking at the dozen or so pale and panic-stricken scholars, Chu Yi secretly sighed in his heart, how could these people still have the character of the scholars of the Han and Tang Dynasties in the past?
The six arts of a gentleman are etiquette, music, archery, charioteering, calligraphy, and numeracy. During the Han and Tang dynasties, the so-called literati could become generals or prime ministers. They could become war generals on horseback and prime ministers of the country on dismounted horses.
But looking at these so-called literati and gentlemen, all of them are full of intrigues, can't carry their shoulders, can't lift their hands, and more importantly, they have lost all their literati character.
Behind him, a raging fire engulfed the Zhulin Publishing House, and hundreds of soldiers filled with evil spirits were guarding a dozen or twenty literati.
At this moment, on the slightly rough official road, a group of people were heading straight for Zhulin Publishing House. It was Han Tong who was furious because of the death of his son, and then brought his servants to kill Han Tong to avenge his son.
Seeing Chu Yi and his party from a distance, the sedan suddenly stopped. Han Tong, who was sitting in the sedan, noticed that the sedan had stopped and immediately shouted: "Why don't you hurry up and hurry up? If you leave, then Butcher Chu
, If you delay in avenging Hui'er, I won't be able to spare you one by one!"
The housekeeper of Han Mansion had now recognized the identity of the oncoming group of people, especially Chu Yi who was riding on a tall horse. With just one glance, the housekeeper couldn't help but shudder.
"Chu Yi, Governor of the East Factory, Butcher Chu!"
It can be said that Chu Yi's name can almost stop children from crying at night in Nanjing. When the housekeeper of the Han family saw the figures chained by shackles, his head suddenly felt like it was exploding, and his body went limp and he subconsciously held on to the sedan chair.
Just when Han Tong opened the curtain and saw the butler, he looked like he had seen something terrifying and couldn't help but said angrily: "Butler, what are you doing? These people have nothing to eat. Hurry up and get on with me!"
The housekeeper vaguely guessed who the butcher Chu mentioned by the bookboy Han Xiaowu was. When he thought that his young master was actually killed by Chu Yi, the housekeeper could not help but despair.
Not only that, but more importantly, Han Tong was stepping down from the sedan chair at this moment. When he pointed at the housekeeper and the frightened servants, the sedan bearer roared: "Sir, I can raise a bunch of dogs more usefully than raising you.
Don’t you know, sir, that I am going to avenge Hui’er? When Butcher Chu is gone, who among you can afford it..."
"You...it's still you!"
Han Tong kicked the housekeeper who was weak, and then kicked the sedan bearer who was sweating in front of him. He gritted his teeth and said: "God damn Butcher Chu, my poor Hui'er, your soul is not far away.
If there is a spirit in heaven, you must watch it carefully, and as a father, you must destroy his whole family to avenge you..."
