Joy of Life: I am a Han Dynasty succubus, and I rebel from the beginning

Chapter 115: Sean dies, and he returns to Qianlong Bay to eliminate dissidents

Hearing Sean's words, Liu Hong raised his eyebrows.

You won’t know if it works until you try it!
He and Sean are from the same lineage, both practicing the Tianyi Dao technique.

Sean stretched out his trembling hand and handed Fan Xian a bloody letter.

"I have killed countless people in my life, and in the end I was killed. This is fate, there is no need to force it."

Liu Hong stopped transmitting his true energy and his face looked a little ugly.

"Even if I use up all my energy, I can only keep you alive for three hours at most."

Hearing this, Fan Xian's face turned pale.

He cultivated domineering Qi, and if he transferred the Qi to Sean, it would be equivalent to murder for money.

To be fair, Fan Xian had no way of saying anything bad about Liu Hong.

After all, Liu Hong threw Sean to Lang Tao just to save his own life, so he can be considered a lifesaver.

"Remember the agreement between you and me. It would be nice to be buried on the top of a mountain. There are beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the sunshine is nice."

Sean seemed to have a last breath of energy. He took a deep breath and told his last wish.

My consciousness gradually became dim, and countless fragments of memories flashed.

When he was young, he was in charge of the Jinyiwei, dressed in fine clothes and riding a horse, full of vigor and vigor. In his middle age, he worked hard to keep the Northern Wei Empire alive, and his hair turned gray. In his old age, he was trapped in the cage of the Supervisory Office, where there was no light of day and he was tortured constantly.

Sean thought that what he cared about most was his life with mixed reviews and the continuation of his bloodline.

But the memory stayed at the moment in the temple in the far north, the girl who walked out of the fairyland, Ye Qingmei!

"Sean..."

Fan Xian's call brought Sean back to his senses, and the two faces of memory and reality began to overlap.

"So you are her son..."

Sean suddenly realized what was happening, and before he could feel any emotion, his heart stopped beating.

he died……

The king of spies who once dominated the world is dead.

Fan Xian felt cold all over and didn't know what to do for a moment.

Until Liu Hong carried Sean's body and buried it on the top of the mountain.

Fan Xian just woke up from his dream, his voice hoarse.

"Sean knew my identity at the moment of his death?"

"Yeah! That's good. At least I didn't die in vain."

Liu Hong nodded and took Fan Xian down the mountain.

At this moment, Fan Xian's mind was in a mess, and his chest was filled with guilt towards Sean, and he was unable to think normally.

"Then should I read this letter?"

"You are welcome. Sean won't do anything to you anyway."

Liu Hong waved his hand, found his warhorse, and rode away.

"You can handle some matters of the mission yourself. Tell the outside world that I went to protest to Northern Qi about the poor protection and was assassinated. We'll see you when you pass through Southern Qing!"

As the night deepened, dozens of figures suddenly appeared behind Liu Hong, running towards Qianlong Bay.

Fan Xian looked at Liu Hong's elegance and could not help but reveal a hint of envy.

Then he laughed and shook his head. How could he envy Liu Hong when he had six fathers and one mother?

If he counts his fake uncle Shangshan Hu of Northern Qi, then Fan Xian can easily conquer the whole world.

"Gousheng won't come with us? He really thinks he's the leader of the bandits!"

Liu Hong howled in the middle of the night as he felt the long-lost feeling of freedom.

Then I looked back and found something was wrong.

This kid Gousheng didn't leave with him. It seems that he wants to be a local emperor in Heifengling.

"Boss, now he is called Gou Sheng. He has already consulted a fortune teller and changed his name."

Fatty Lu groaned, the warhorse under him exhausted, and in the dark, one could see the whiteness of his eyeballs. "Gou Sheng, Gou Sheng! Is there any difference?"

For a moment, Liu Hong didn't react.

Then he shook his head and put the matter behind him, his heart pounding with anxiety.

It has been almost two years since I last came to Qianlong Bay.

How is the current development of the city that you have built with great effort and the territory you manage?
The raid lasted about half a month. When passing through Nanling County, Moss gathered 500 cavalrymen, who were too numerous to be transported to Black Wind Ridge in time.

Go south to Yu State and take a detour back to Qianlong Bay.

Liu Hong created a time difference along the way, so that at least when the delegation entered the border of Nanqing, they could stay in Qianlong Bay for more than half a month.

Outside Qianlong City, Han Xin, Zhang Liang, Xiao He, Huang Xuan, Cheng Jushu and others led the army to meet them.

However, he announced to the public that he had changed his appearance and hid in the dark just to welcome Lord Lu Ci, the governor of Qianlong Bay.

He returned to Qianlong Bay without saying hello in Kyoto. If he was discovered, he might be reported.

In the lobby of the Qianlong City County Magistrate's Mansion, Liu Hong's diehard followers gathered here.

Zhang Liang was still as calm as ever. He looked at Liu Hong and smiled, seeming a little embarrassed.

When he was running away, he didn't say hello to Liu Hong in advance.

Liu Hong looked through the account books of Qianlong City and it could be said that everything was looking very good.

He extorted millions of taels of gold, silver and jewelry from Chechen, the Left King of Western Hu, and added hundreds of thousands of taels of taels that he embezzled from the Ministry of War, and invested all of them in Qianlong City.

The road was finally built and business developed rapidly, while the agricultural tax remained at one-tenth of the tax rate without much change.

Now, apart from the ambitious Xihu, Qianlong City has basically entered a period of peace.

"Sir, there are three forces in Qianlong Bay now: the remnants of Northern Qi, the spies of the Southern Qing Supervisory Council, and the officials we have won over. It's time to deal with them."

Xiao He bowed, a murderous look flashing across his eyes.

It seems that he was quite disgusted by these three forces during his time as the logistics manager in Qianlong Bay.

"Don't move the Supervisory Council and those officials yet. Get rid of the remaining forces of Northern Qi. Shen Zhong is dead, so there is no point in keeping them."

Liu Hong pondered for a moment, looked at Zhang Liang, and then spoke.

Before, the Jinyiwei of Northern Qi had been secretly communicating with the landlords in Qianlong City, and then they became the matchmakers with Liu Hong.

It’s a pity that Shen Zhong has fallen, and the Jinyiwei will have to be purged internally, not to mention these big peripheral families.

Killing these people would be a good gesture to the new commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard.

"What reason! If we randomly slaughter the wealthy families in the city, the newly emerging business will probably be abandoned for a while."

Huang Xuan spoke suddenly, seeming somewhat dissatisfied with Xiao He.

Qianlong Bay became stable, and its interior was divided into two distinct factions, the Qianlong faction and the practical faction.

The Qianlong Sect is composed of Huang Xuan and Moss, who joined Liu Hong during the war between the two countries.

The practical faction was led by Han Xin, Zhang Liang and Xiao He. Some scholars and warriors saw that Liu Hong was a popular new upstart and couldn't wait to join.

In fact, there are two factions among them, the Danzhou pirates and the Kyoto rangers.

However, these people all know that their abilities are limited. Besides, as long as Liu Hong is alive, he will definitely not forget them, his old brothers.

Therefore, the unusual Buddhist attitude only acts as a lubricant in the fight between the two factions.

Liu Hong raised his head slightly and stopped Huang Xuan's aggressiveness.

"Fatty Lu, go to the restaurant in the city to eat tomorrow, and then someone will assassinate you, so remember to wear your inner armor."

"Moss, you lead two thousand soldiers. When you see Fatty Lu is injured, immediately blockade these landlords. As long as you find the armor and crossbows, punish them all."

Everyone's heart sank. It seemed that Liu Hong was determined to completely control Qianlong Bay.

Even such violent means have to be used.

As for the possibility that the landlords and wealthy families might not have armor? You must be kidding!

When you are wrongly accused of secretly storing armor and crossbows, you'd better pray that you really have them, and the quantities are enough to make Liu Hong hesitate.

Otherwise this would be the laundry detergent incident in Qianlong Bay!

(End of this chapter)