The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 108: The foundation, the dead man (1)

Before dawn, Luo Ping put on his clothes and got up.

He went out without disturbing the servants at home, grabbed the broom himself, and swept the courtyard where he lived.

Then he went into the kitchen, cooked a pot of fragrant corn porridge, fried a few multigrain pancakes, cut a plate of mustard greens, and poured a little sesame oil on it. He opened the jar again, picked up a few pieces of fermented bean curd, and a simple but warm home breakfast was ready.

On weekdays, these things are done by the servants at home.

But today, he personally went into battle, and the things he made were actually pretty good.

After waking up his drowsy little son, Luo Ping smiled and helped him brush his teeth and wash his face, carried him to the dining table, and had breakfast with him.

Luo Ping, who is over 400 years old, has one regular wife, two regular wives, six concubines, and many children and grandchildren. Only this youngest son born to him by his favorite concubine eight years ago was his favorite, and only he lived in the same courtyard with Luo Ping.

Holding the porridge bowl, Luo Ping looked at his chubby, naive little son with a charming smile.

He patted his son's head dotingly from time to time, and wiped away the porridge from the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief.

It has been many years, and he has not shown such flesh and blood to his own flesh and blood. For four hundred years, Luo Ping lived a carefree and carefree life in a leisurely and prosperous life. There are so many children, and the family relationship is too extravagant.

"Little fat, obediently listen to your mother from now on."

Looking at the bright sky in the east, Luo Ping put down the porridge bowl, patted Xiaopang on the head for the last time, and walked out of the room.

The two servants stood by the door in fear, apologizing in a low voice. What happened today was so weird, my master actually cleaned the yard himself, made breakfast, and helped the young master get up. He did all the tasks of the servants. This made the servants extremely uneasy.

Smiling and waving his hands, Luo Ping shook his head and comforted the two maids. He walked into the bedroom with his hands behind his back.

When he went out, Luo Ping had already put on his official uniform. He held the jade belt around his waist with both hands. Step by step, he walked out in an even and steady manner. Behind him, the old butler who had served his family for hundreds of years knelt down and bowed down.

More than a dozen well-dressed men came out of nowhere. Under the leadership of the old housekeeper, they gathered all the immediate family members of Luo Ping with a firm and irrefutable attitude, and left through a secret channel. Zilingdu.

In Luo Ping's mansion, there are a group of men and women who live and work as usual, but these people have no blood relationship with Luo Ping.

Ziling was captured by Haoyue Dynasty. The attention of the garrison of the Haoyue Kingdom was all focused on searching for the floating wealth of the people.

The wealthy families of the Qin Huan Dynasty were suppressed by the Haoyue Dynasty in a way permitted by some unspoken rules in a reasonable and legal manner. A large number of families were destroyed, and a large number of family members were killed or fled without a trace.

All the high-ranking officials in the capital of Ziling and even in the state of Lizhou and Yanhuan either sold themselves to join the Haoyue Dynasty, but more senior officials were beheaded and exterminated. Only mid-level and low-level officials like Luo Ping, they live very well.

Like Luo Ping, his resume is very clean. He has no family influence as background, his family is an ordinary family of low-level officials. The Luo family is in Zilingdu, and they have held two or three small official positions in the middle and lower levels for generations. In some years, their family relied on the "Law of Grace" to inherit the official position of their ancestors.

Now the Qin Huan Dynasty has been destroyed, and the people are in chaos, but the basic administrative system has been preserved. Luo Ping, an unobtrusive little official with some real power in his hands, lived well under the military control of the Haoyue Dynasty.

As the ordering officer under the city guard of Ziling Capital, Luo Ping controls the last well-organized legal lieutenant and legal service force in Ziling Capital. Three hundred law officers, under the jurisdiction of three thousand legal servants, this force barely maintains the law and order in the market.

Although there is no law and order in Ziling now. Every night, there are countless bandits entering and leaving the city to burn, kill and loot openly, but at least during the day. These people under Luo Ping can still barely control the large-scale riots on the street.

About this. Luo Ping has a clear understanding that his current mission is to be a 'fig leaf'.

As long as he can maintain the 'law and order' of Ziling Capital on the surface, then the Haoyue Kingdom can openly declare that Ziling Capital has maintained the stability and security stipulated in the "Law" under their rule. Safety.

"The army of the Haoyue Kingdom is a bunch of whores, and I am the archway in front of them."

When Luo Ping saw Yin Xuege in the signing room of his office, Luo Ping said so to Yin Xuege with a smile.

"The metaphor is very vivid...do you know what I want to do?"

Yin Xuege sat on the chair that belonged to Luo Ping, flipping through the file on the case in front of her, and asked Luo Ping without raising her head.

Luo Ping nodded, and he took out a heavy leather bag from a heavy cabinet made of alloy, and took out dozens of identity files with yellowed paper that looked very old.

Placing these files in front of Yin Xuege, Luo Ping smiled and spread them out one by one.

"We have received a notice from King Wu Yi to accompany his favorite concubine to return to Zilingdu to visit his relatives. The Grand Marshal of the Haoyue Dynasty ordered us to maintain the stability in the market during the period of King Wu Yi's visit."

"To put it bluntly, they don't want to see people from the Qin Huan Dynasty taking to the streets to make trouble."

Looking at the file with his finger, Luo Ping narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"My lord, your current status is the captain of the law captain under my command. There are twenty law lieutenants and two hundred law enforcement officers under my command."

"The area you are in charge of patrolling is near the Le family's ancestral home in the city."

Yin Xuege carefully examined the files in front of her. These files were prepared many years ago, and all the files were registered through the most orthodox official channels and procedures.

A token is issued on each file.

As long as you grab this token, Yin Xuege will become the person on the file.

All the identity information in the file is complete, such as names of relatives, residential addresses, resumes of the 18th generation of relatives, etc., and there is no flaw in any place. Originally there was no person recorded in the files in the world, but as long as Yin Xuege brought the corresponding person over, this person would appear alive.

"You have spent a lot of thought."

Yin Xuege looked at these identity files prepared many years ago, and felt sincerely moved.

Luo Ping is a dead man. A state of Qin Huan settled down, and now he is directly under the command of Jing Jing. His father, his grandfather. His great-grandfather, his ancestor for generations. All have the same identity.

On weekdays, they live an ordinary life just like countless others, but as soon as they receive a specific order, they will immediately launch it, using the power and connections in their hands, to sacrifice their wealth and lives. Task.

Yin Xuege grabbed a token made of pure silver.

This is the token corresponding to his status as the captain of the law captain. The token made of sterling silver seems to have been rubbed and touched all the year round, and the surface of the token is covered with a layer of dull black paste. It is also this layer of patina. It makes this token look extraordinarily 'real', like a real Captain Fawei who has served in Ziling for decades, and his token should look like this.

Yin Xuege left with all the tokens, and he wrote down the information on those files.

As long as he handed over these materials to Yin Feixu and the others, and issued the corresponding identity tokens to them, the elites of the Yin family he brought would be transformed into the current method of maintaining law and order in Ziling Capital. Lieutenant and legal service.

Two hundred and twenty people passed through the casting hall and completed the golden three-stage casting. A strong man with the strength of at least ten dragons or more. It was so silent, like a drop of water melting into the sea, in an unimaginable way. Incorporated into Zilingdu.

Day by day, Yin Xuege led people to walk back and forth in the dilapidated streets of Zilingdu every day.

He can see Luo Ping running around every day, and he can receive news from Luo Ping every day. Many of the people of the Qin Huan Dynasty hidden in Ziling Capital were all because of a request from Yin Xuege, because the identity token that he showed in his hand, which represented the life of Jing Jing, was mobilized like a poisonous insect after waking up.

Outsiders didn't notice the undercurrent gradually becoming more turbulent under the chaotic water surface of Zilingdu, but Yin Xuege could feel it.

When he walks through the market every day. The spirits of some of the people he has been familiar with have undergone wonderful changes. That kind of change is like a sharp knife that has been dusted for many years. Suddenly shaking off the dust on his body, he was gradually glowing with a cold light.

The centipede is dead but not stiff. It is extremely difficult to completely destroy a family.

Not to mention the first-rank dynasty like the Qin Huan Kingdom, which has been established for countless years, their hidden power is too much and too deep.

In just half a month, apart from the more than 200 Yin family disciples who sneaked into the city, the force mastered by Yinxue Singer included thousands of people activated by Luo Ping. These people are hidden everywhere in Ziling City. They come from the bottom of the market, and there are people from all walks of life.

Among them are butchers, beggars, thieves, bustards, and even boring and sour literati who have been in brothels for hundreds of years.

But after Luo Ping activated them with a special method and a special command, these people immediately erased the imprint left by their profession~IndoMTL.com~ They are all a kind of creature now——Hidden by Qin Huan Guochao A dead man under the shadows, a sharp blade for revenge.

Time passes like running water, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Threatened by its powerful national power, King Wu Yi's request to bring Le You'er back to Zilingdu to visit his relatives was finally agreed by Haoyue Kingdom.

According to the feedback information, Haoyue Kingdom proposed to King Wu Yi that the number of personal guards around him should not exceed a thousand. But King Wu Yi agreed to the request without the slightest hesitation.

The full moon is in the sky, and the moonlight is like water.

It was once razed to the ground, but it was rebuilt in just one month, and in the newly decorated Ziling Du Le family mansion in Lizhou, hundreds of Le family members are smiling, coping with The special envoy of the Haoyue Kingdom.

In the past two years, the family members of the Le family have suffered an extremely terrible fate because of their outstanding appearance. (to be continued)

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