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Chapter 71 The Culprit

Tian Ke drove a carriage and took the Zhao family back to the yard, but saw that the door of the shop outside was wide open.

The street outside the door was empty, not a single pedestrian could be seen.

Mu Xiuying couldn't help but said: "That's weird, why is there no one on this street? I saw a lot of people when I was walking."

Tian Ke looked at the wide open door of the shop, his heart sank, and he said: "Something is wrong, General Zhao, Madam, if you are sitting in the car, don't get down. I'll go in and take a look."

Zhao Feng nodded.

"I'll go too!" Mo Qingwan said.

Tian Ke glanced at her and nodded in acquiescence.

The two of them entered the door one after another, but saw no one in the shop, so they walked further inside.

As soon as they stepped into the inner courtyard, they smelled a strong smell of blood.

"No! Mr. Liang!" Tian Ke rushed in, and Mo Qingwan followed.

"Ah!!" Mo Qingwan screamed, tears pouring out.

The scene in front of him was something that Mo Qingwan could never forget for the rest of his life.

In the yard, Huilan Xin fell to the ground covered in blood. There were blood holes all over her body. She couldn't count how many there were. The ground under her body was covered with scarlet blood.

Liang Susu and Yu Haitang were stripped of their clothes and their eyes were gouged out, leaving only two bloody holes. They were like broken dummies. Their hands and feet were broken and thrown to the ground. It is conceivable that

You know how much they suffered before they died.

Mo Qingwan immediately took off his coat. Tian Ke also turned away, took off his coat and handed it to Mo Qingwan.

Mo Qingwan walked over with trembling hands, crying, and covered the two of them with clothes.

There was a bloody man on the pillar of the corridor. Just as Mo Qingwan wanted to wipe away his tears and see clearly, Tian Ke covered his eyes.

"Don't look!" Tian Ke's body was trembling.

"That's Mr. Liang!" Mo Qingwan cried: "His skin...ah!!"

Mo Qingwan threw herself into his arms, trembling in pain, cursing: "Beast! Beast!"

She felt a burning sensation in her chest, her vision went dark and she fainted.

"Wanwan!" Tian Ke exclaimed, hugged her and immediately checked her pulse.

It was discovered that she was so out of breath and her blood was rising that she fainted.

He picked up Mo Qingwan and ran towards the door.

Zhao Feng and others saw this and quickly carried her into the carriage.

"What's going on Wanwan?" Mu Xiuying touched Mo Qingwan's forehead and asked anxiously.

"She... she saw such a bloody scene, she was so angry that she fainted. It's not serious." Tian Ke choked, his hands trembling.

"What's going on inside! Let me go and take a look!" Zhao Feng's face turned red in anxiety.

"Let's go too!" Zhao Simin and Zhao Yanlin also shouted.

"It's better to go as a slave, old lady." Grandma Sun said.

"No!" Tian Ke shouted.

He glanced at Zhao Feng and Mu Xiuying, his eyes filled with tears.

"General, madam, you better not go and see..." Tian Ke choked up.

Zhao Feng looked into his eyes and clenched his fists with both hands. How miserable it was inside to make Wan Wan faint...

He said to Mu Xiuying: "You take good care of the children, I will go and see... have a look."

Mu Xiuying's face was already filled with tears, and she nodded while crying.

After Zhao Feng entered the door, even though he was a battle-hardened man, he couldn't bear to take another look. He could only turn around, kneel on the ground, cover his face and cry bitterly.

"It's my fault, I should have taken you on the road together..." Zhao Feng punched him on the ground.

When Tian Ke came in and saw him like this, he didn't know how to comfort him. He just said: "General, Fan Rong did all this."

Zhao Feng looked up at him, his eyes scarlet: "It's him!"

"The marks from the stick are deep into the wood and look like lotus flowers. They were killed by the thousand-leaf stick. They were the masters behind Fan Rong that day."

Tian Ke touched the mark on the door and gritted his teeth.

"I'll kill them!" Zhao Feng roared and stood up.

Tian Ke stopped him: "General, no!"

"Why are you stopping me and not avenging this revenge? I, Zhao Feng, am a brother in vain. Poor brother Shucai and his family were tortured like this. Su Su is only sixteen years old! These beasts!" Zhao Feng cried and said,

He raised his fists and punched the stick mark continuously, and there was blood on his fists.

Tian Ke held his hand: "This revenge must be avenged! But now that you are gone, can you kill Fan Rong? Not to mention the eighth-level master next to him, even the five thousand garrison troops of Wuzhou Prefecture,

There is also the Qinggangxia Artillery Battalion that is now controlled by Fan Rong, how can the general defeat it?"

Zhao Feng punched the door again, the hatred in his heart overwhelming.

"General, have you ever thought about why Mr. Liang was working so well as the prefect but was replaced by Fan Rong?"

Zhao Feng suddenly looked up at him.

"The culprits of everything are the Dog Emperor and Concubine Rou. I have heard about it a long time ago. This Fan Rong is Concubine Rou's distant cousin. He came here to be the magistrate because of the outstanding people and the rich people in Wuzhou. He hates it.

Mr. Liang has won the hearts of the people and tried every possible means to harm his family. Mr. Liang asked people to write petitions several times, but they were all dismissed. Looking at it, there is no pure land in the world today." Tian Ke said.

"But...but what should I do! It's all my fault. If I had taken them with me today, nothing would have happened." Zhao Feng regretted.

Tian Ke shook his head: "Then Fan Rong hates Mr. Liang's family and vows to kill them. If he can hide from today, how can he hide from tomorrow?"

"Is there no one who can cure this thief?" Zhao Feng said angrily.

"No, there is still one person in this world who can cure him!" Tian Ke looked at Zhao Feng.

"Who?" Zhao Feng asked.

Tian Ke suddenly clasped his hands and knelt down towards Zhao Feng, saying sincerely: "This person is you, the general!"

"Me? I have no soldiers, no power, and I am still an exile. What can I do?" Zhao Feng took a step back.

"There are many soldiers and powerful people in the world, but there are only a few people who have the hearts of the people. In such a situation, why doesn't the general tolerate it for the time being, gather righteous men from all over the world along the way, recruit troops secretly, and then attack the city when the time is right?

To kill the traitorous concubine, bring peace to the world, and bring peace to the people?" Tian Ke's eyes were extremely sincere.

Zhao Feng looked at Tian Ke, his heart rolling like a stormy sea.

"We, as ministers, were greatly favored by the late Emperor, and were promoted to the great generals who controlled the country. We were high-ranking officials with generous salaries. Even if our blood was spilled on the battlefield, we would never complain. But now we are watching helplessly as your majesty is confused and lost by the demon concubine.

The mind of a king, but even so, I never thought of rebelling..." Zhao Feng said, looking at the remains of the Liang family in the yard, "Is it really destiny?"

He removed the tie that bound his hair, swung his sword across his head, chopped off his hair at shoulder length, and held it in his hand.

"My body, hair, and skin are the gifts of my parents. Today, I, Zhao Feng, will return this to the late emperor. I will record this head first. When I kill the adulterous concubine one day and clear the emperor, Zhao Feng will die to apologize! To repay the late emperor for his kindness!"
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