The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 955: The way of the country

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"Ms. sir..."

Although it was April, the nights in Guanyun City were still cold and the dew was heavy. Xue Yuyan took a cloak and put it on Fan Tianning's shoulders.

It has been more than a month since I arrived in Guanyun City. During the day, Fan Tianning had a smile on his face, but at night, Fan Tianning was tossing and turning and unable to fall asleep.

That night Fan Tianning had insomnia again. He simply opened the window and walked quietly into the yard.

Fan Tianning grabbed Xue Yuyan's hand and gave a forced smile: "I'm fine. Please take care of me and go to sleep."

"I, I can't sleep."

"Oh, then come look at the stars with me."

As Fan Tianning looked at the dazzling galaxy, he was still thinking about Fan Country.

He doesn't have any sources of intelligence now, and he doesn't know what's going on with Fan State now.

Fu Xiaoguan will definitely not let Fan Guo go. Fan Guo participated in the war, which means he did something wrong. He said...you have to pay some price for doing something wrong.

The price is too high, so high that in a few months, General Fan will no longer exist.

The national teacher has been practicing Buddhism all his life, but he has not realized the truth that the Buddha's nature is always pure and there is no place to stir up dust.

He stirred up trouble. He killed Emperor Wen Wu Changfeng, and also killed the Empress Dowager Xu Yunqing of the Wu Dynasty!

These are Fu Xiaoguan's biological parents. Such hatred will inevitably be retribution on the people of Fan State.

It is even extremely difficult for me to stay out and stay alone.

After all, he has the royal blood of Fan Kingdom. Will Fu Xiaoguan miss his old love and let him go?

This is a living, for this blood, for Xue Yuyan, and for the child in Xue Yuyan's belly.

Xue Yuyan also had the same worries. She came from the Xue clan, one of the six clan clans in the Yu Dynasty. She knew that the emperor was ruthless and would probably kill them all.

She should have died during the Yu Dynasty, but she finally fled to Fan State and married the thirteenth prince because of the paper kite.

She wouldn't be too afraid of dying again now, but after it was confirmed that she was pregnant, she no longer wanted to die, she was afraid of death.

"You said...will he let us go?"

"Don't worry, Fu Xiaoguan is not a murderous person. His pursuit is not to occupy the world at all, and we are not important enough for him to kill us."

"...What is he pursuing?"

"What he pursues is a higher and higher sea of ​​stars."

Xue Yuyan fell silent, thinking that it would be great if this was really the case.

……

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It's night.

Fan Guochang Jincheng, the Imperial Palace.

The fat man restrained Queen Hui and Fan Lihua, and Beiwangchuan fought against the two great saints of Fan State alone. Ning Fetian entered the imperial study with his sword, and a guy subdued the Prime Minister of Fan State and the Minister of War, and captured the Emperor of Fan alive. Fan Zigui.

The next day, more than 40,000 troops from Shitou's command came to the gate of Changjin City. Suddenly, there was a roar of cannons and chaos.

It was supposed to be a court meeting.

The civil and military officials of the entire dynasty were anxiously waiting in the Golden Palace, but where was the emperor?

The battle has begun, where has the emperor gone?

The prime minister is also missing!

The Minister of War is also missing!

What is going on?

While the ministers were uneasy, the fat man walked into the golden palace wearing a blue linen clothes and a dark face.

Under the shocked eyes of the ministers, he walked straight to the dragon platform and sat down on the dragon throne.

He even touched the smooth handguard of the dragon chair carefully, grinned and said: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, this old guy really knows how to enjoy it. The cushion is soft and comfortable to sit on."

"Who are you? How dare you sit on His Majesty's dragon throne, here comes...!"

The fat man smiled slightly, raised his hand and fired a shot, "Bang...!" Hit the man between the eyebrows, and the man fell to the ground. The officials were in an uproar. The fat man raised his hand and fired another shot, "Quiet... ! ”

The fat man stood up, took two steps forward with his hands behind his back, and said arrogantly: "I am the Emperor Wu, and I now declare that Fan State... no longer exists!"

Emperor Wu? !

He is the Supreme Emperor of the Wu Dynasty!

Why did he sit on Fan Guo's dragon throne?

The fighting is going on outside, but why does Fan Kingdom no longer exist?

The group of ministers were frightened by the gun in the fat man's hand, and no one came forward for a while.

The fat man had a lot of time to reload his ammunition, "Now, as the Supreme Emperor of the Wu Dynasty, I tell you that you...have all been dismissed from office by me!"

"What are you looking at? Believe it or not, I will kill you with one shot?"

"Your emperor, Fan Zigui, Fan Lao'er, now the whole family is reunited. No one has escaped, except Fan Tianning."

The ministers took a breath of cold air, Your Majesty, Your Majesty was caught?

This fat man has made all the dumplings out of this guy?

What the **** is this fight about?

"I now declare that you are all white men. Now I am going to interrogate Fan Zigui. You go away!"

Some people retreated quietly, but more people woke up at this moment - the country was subjugated?

The state of Fan was destroyed like this?

"You are misleading the public with your evil words! I, Dafan State, have the protection of Bodhisattva, Wu Dalang, you will not die well!"

"Bang...!" One shot and the man died.

"Are all those who stay here going to die for their country? I count three times. If you are still here after three times, I have fulfilled your honor!"

"Three...!"

A few more people bowed their heads and retreated.

"Two...!"

More people quit this time!

"One...!"

There were still more than twenty officials standing on the Golden Palace. They all raised their heads, straightened their waists, and looked at the fat man.

"We, in honor of Your Majesty's great love, will be loyal to Your Majesty and to the Kingdom of Fan throughout our lives. At this time of critical survival, since we are prisoners of our subordinates, we have nothing to say, and we are willing to die for our country!"

Fu Daguan was silent for three breaths, then he fired.

The sound of gunshots echoed in the Golden Palace, and there were more than twenty corpses and more blood on the ground.

There are many Buddha statues carved on the four walls of the Golden Palace. The Buddha statues look indifferently, neither happy nor sad, and do not stir up any dust.

Fu Daguan turned around and left, going to Qifeng Palace.

There is a living family there, and now he needs an imperial edict from Fan Zigui.

"Wu Dalang, it is impossible for me to give you an imperial edict. The soldiers of Fan State will fight with blood, even if they fight to the last soldier!"

"They are the pride of Fan country. Even if they die, their souls will return to the Buddha country."

The fat man waved his hand and gave Fan Zigui a slap in the face, "You are still so stubborn. Do you really think I didn't know that you liked Xu Yunqing back then? But you are so stupid that you let the Imperial Master kill her. You are still not a human being. ?"

"Wu Dalang, you are talking nonsense!"

"I don't have time to talk to you about this now. If you don't give the order after I count three times, I will kill one of your heirs...starting with the grandchildren!"

Fan Zikui's eyes were about to burst, and he roared crazily: "Wu Dalang, how dare you!"

The fat man laughed and said, "Ask Queen Hui, is there anything I dare not do?"

Fan Zigui didn’t understand, so the fat man started counting while loading bullets:

"Three...!"

"February 1st!"

"Bang...!" The fat man raised his hand and fired, and Fan Zigui killed an imperial grandson, who was the prince's son.

"Ah...!"

Everyone exclaimed, Fatty looked serious, "You know I like Xu Yunqing, but you let Fan Wuxiang kill him!"

"I deserve to kill you all over the house. The next three countdowns will begin."

"Three two one!"

"Bang...!"

"Three two one!"

"Bang...!"

"Stop!"

Fan Zigui collapsed and Fan State collapsed.

The fat man raised his head and looked at the enshrined Buddha statue, "I am really compassionate!"

"But I am really angry! Aren't you boundless in Buddhism? Now I beg you, let them live. If you can't...then I won't believe you, I will kill all those monks!" ”

The fat man shed tears. The next day, several temples in Janggeum City were stained with blood.