The magistrate Gucheng and his two hundred soldiers were wiped out.

The Yan Mansion's 200 domestic slaves claimed to be brave, were killed and injured.

A group of black-clothed dead soldiers surrounded Yan Xiufu and dozens of powerful people in the back garden, and they were already catching turtles in the jar.

Zhu Wei wore a light blue skirt and dragged the ground, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and she smiled gracefully. She walked slowly in under the guards of dozens of black-clad dead men.

Everyone's faces were ashes and their hearts were beating like drums.

Yan Xiufu glared at Zhu Wei, calmly distracted, and the shock in his heart was greater than his anger.

The Zhu family has kept such a large number of dead soldiers camps with high martial arts skills and mastered such core and confidential high-end firearms and weapons production techniques, no wonder the soldiers in Gucheng are difficult to resist.

Why is this so with a small Zhu family?

Why is this so???!!!

"Is your Zhu family going to rebel today? Raising private soldiers, forging steel knives and private firearms, leading people to attack the official residence of the governor of the town, causing trouble to the whole city. Any one of them is a death penalty for killing the nine clans. Can Zhu Wei, you and others know the crime?"

Yan Xiufu asked sternly.

Zhu Wei smiled gently: "Eunuch, how can you say rebellion? This time, my daughter is just following the order of her father. I ask you to sign the name of the proclamation against the thieves. From then on, our Qingzhou officials and people will unite together, so that the envoys will follow the commander and follow the orders, and fight against the thieves together."

"Come here, come and get the manifesto to fight against the thief!"

Zhu Wei gave the order, a evil slave from the Zhu family took the precedent and pen and ink that had been prepared too long ago.

Zhu Wei looked around with beautiful eyes and first fell on Meng Ting, the official of the governor's yamen closest to her.

Meng Ting was originally a local scholar. He failed many times and wasted his time in his thirties. Only then did Yan Xiufu take a fancy to him and was recommended to the Jiedushi Office and became a civil servant.

Although he was not in the rank of the ninth rank, he was an official after all. After receiving the salary of the court, he entered the officialdom and was considered a top-notch person compared to being promoted to the common people. Meng Ting was already very content.

"Master Meng, can you give me a little girl a little face and sign the name on this manifesto?" Zhu Wei said with a smile and pointed at Meng Ting.

The black-clad dead man delivered the manifesto and pen to Meng Ting.

Meng Ting's face was pale and gritted his teeth and said, "You can't imagine it! A soldier can be killed but not humiliated, Meng Mouning will not obey!"

Zhu Wei smiled: "Meng Zhuan Chuan, what is life and death? As the envoy said, the eunuchs in the capital are harming the country and the people, and undermining the court and the emperor, are traitors. The traitors in the world will fight against them! Such a grand ceremony, does Meng Zhuan Chuan, who is well-read in poetry and books and the words of saints, want to be defeated by the descendants?"

Meng Ting snorted coldly and turned his head to look elsewhere.

Zhu Wei curled her lips.

Since she is honest and desperate, she is too lazy to talk nonsense.

The black-clothed dead man standing beside Meng Ting suddenly raised his sword and fell, and the blood splattered. When everyone reacted, Meng Ting's Nine Yang leader had already rolled down on the grass, and blood splattered on the spot, and blood was flowing like a stream.

The powerful people in Qingzhou were in a terrifying state, exclaiming and trembling.

There were a few female guests who were so scared that they fainted on the spot.

Xu Shijie, Lian Ran and Song Ji's son Song Xun and other young men were originally very close to Meng Ting's location. Unpreparedly, Meng Ting was bleeding all over the ground. His death was so tragic that these noble young men who were usually pampered and collapsed on the cold ground.

Zhu Wei was in the direction of Xu Shijie and others, and Yingying said: "Young masters, little girls have always heard of the chivalrous spirits of ancient chivalrous men. Today is the meeting, and we must sign and seal the manifesto and join the grand event with all the elders!"

Song Xun's face was as white as the face, sweating profusely, and lowered his head tremblingly, not daring to look at Zhu Wei again.

Are you still coveting Zhu Wei's beauty? He doesn't dare to think about it even if he beats him to death.

Song Jiben maintained a strange silence behind Yan Xiufu. Seeing Zhu Wei threatening his son, he couldn't help but stand up and scolded: "Demon! What if you threaten us to sign and seal it? A 100,000 army is in the camp outside the city, and Geng Lu is transferring troops into the city. Just because of the hundreds of people in the Zhu family, do you want to defend Qingzhou? Once the army arrives, you will become a ghost under the sword! It's better to listen to my advice and turn back early!"

Zhu Wei smiled and said, "Uncle Song, I don't like to hear these words. What kind of rebellion is there? There is nothing at all. I have said that the eunuchs are in trouble and the world will make trouble for the people of the world. My father just asks you to join us to participate in the grand event and go to the national crisis together."

"As long as you sign this manifesto to fight against the thief, we will stand on the same boat, prosper and lose both. If we are both alive, we will be together, and we will be united in life and death, how can we get right or wrong?"

"I'm not hiding it to Uncle Song and all the seniors. As long as you sign the manifesto, my family will carry the manifesto and leave Qingzhou City and hide in the capital and the Tang Dynasty. If our Zhu family is safe and sound, you and I can live in harmony in the future, everything will be happy. But if there is any accident in our Zhu family, the manifesto will be handed over to the Ministry of Escorts and Statements at the same time. If we want to die, let's die together!"

"As for the 100,000 troops in Qingzhou... tsk, I can't scare the little girl."

Zhu Wei's soft eyes became cold, and she looked around everyone and said coldly: "Our Zhu family has been in Qingzhou for more than ten years. Today, they dare to take risks. Do you think we have no reliance? Let me tell you the truth. Since we dare to do it, we are not afraid of settlement in the future. At this moment, Qingzhou City has already fallen into the hands of the Zhu family, including the families of your families and their prefectures. I will only give you an incense stick. If anyone does not sign the manifesto, go to the underworld to accompany the Meng Zhuzhu."

"Whoever dares not obey, killing will be unforgivable!"

The charming Zhu family girl was immediately murderous, like a female king of hell.

The Zhu family girl could say that she could do it. Meng Ting's bloody head was vivid in her mind, and her blood was soaring. No one dared to doubt her cruelty.

Moreover, it is obvious that the relatives of the family of the high families, including Song Ji and Geng Lu's family, must have been controlled by the Zhu family as hostages. It is not until the Zhu family's daughter is killed or cut off.

After a moment of silence, someone began to sign and write a letter to the manifesto fabricated by the Zhu family.

This is how things in the world are. As long as someone takes the lead, more and more followers will be.

Yan Xiufu was anxious and was as anxious as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

Considering the time, Geng Lu's army will attack the city, at least one hour. Looking at the current situation, the Zhu family will have already kept everyone firmly in their hands, and the Zhu family's dead soldiers will fly away with a fatal handle that concerns everyone's lives.

Even if Geng Lu's army enters the city, as long as his group of people are still at the hands of the Zhu family, the two armies will fight against each other, and Zhu Teng and his team will definitely die in front of the Zhu family.

Even if they died in vain, the Zhu family would definitely frame themselves and everyone for rebellion, and the relatives of each family would also die without a place to die.

At the same time, did the Zhu family arrange personnel in the Qingzhou army? No one knows.

Yan Xiufu knew very well that others might be able to survive this time, but can the Zhu family let him go, the biggest stumbling block on the road to power in the Zhu family?

Disaster.

...

At this moment, a loud noise came from the east courtyard wall of Yan Mansion's back garden, and the high wall collapsed, a big hole was opened, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

A huge stone lion used by Yan's family to defend the house crashed into the courtyard wall, rolled in, and smashed the grassland into a big hole.

The smoke and dust had not yet dissipated, and in the stunned everyone, a majestic young man in green dress bathed in the golden afterglow jumped in with a spear.
Chapter completed!