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

Chapter 275, Sir, we have been waiting for you! Take back what belongs to us.

Fan Dabing suddenly became flustered and kept patting Liu Hong's back to regulate his qi and blood.

Wang Dabao felt cold all over, and at this moment, he noticed Liu Hong's almost pale face.

"grown ups……"

The people in the Hanging Temple exclaimed in unison.

They didn't expect Liu Hong to be so vulnerable at this time.

Liu Hong pushed Fan Dadan away and knelt down towards the people of the Hanging Temple, his eyes full of bloodshot.

"No adults!"

How could these people dare to bear Liu Hong's kneeling? They immediately knelt down.

Zhang Liang quickly grabbed Liu Hong. The Grand Commander of Andong did not even kneel to the emperor, but knelt in front of the people in the hanging temple. This was their death warrant.

"If I am guilty, I will blame everyone. If everyone is guilty, I am guilty!"

The benevolent government once created by Liu Hong has now become a complete tyranny due to the actions of corrupt officials!

After a long time, Liu Hong was able to barely maintain the turbulent true energy in his body and almost roared.

"Where's Huang Xuan? I asked him to be the commander of the garrison division, and this is how he accepted it? I asked him to be my grandson, and he really became my grandson!"

Fan knelt on the ground boldly, not daring to say a word.

Even Zhang Liang did not dare to persuade Liu Hong to calm down at this moment.
The craftsmen of the Hanging Temple once had such bright smiles on their faces after they were distributed the land and silver grains.

Liu Hongcai has been in Kyoto for more than a year now!
These people are almost about to sell themselves as slaves and become real slaves under the Hanging Temple.

The garrison division’s base was not far from the gathering village.

Under Liu Hong's rage, Huang Xuan led the army at lightning speed.

Liu Hong looked at the arrival of the garrison division with anger in his heart, but when he saw Huang Xuan's white hair, the anger in his heart was instantly extinguished.

How high-spirited this down-and-out scholar, whom he had once promoted, was after becoming a second-rank official and commander of a garrison division.

But now he seems to be forty or fifty years older and looks like an old man.

There was also a eunuch next to him who was arrogant and kept chattering beside Huang Xuan, almost scolding Huang Xuan as if he were his grandson.

Emperor Qing did not personally take action to eliminate Liu Hong's influence in Kyoto.

So as to avoid causing a violent backlash from Liu Hong.

But Emperor Qing is the emperor, and as long as he gives the slightest hint, there will be a large number of people flattering him.

The commander of the garrison division, Huang Xuan, became a puppet in name only, along with the commander-in-chief who came from Qianlong Bay.

The eunuch of the Western Factory, as the military supervisor, became the de facto controller of the garrison division.

"Grand Commander! You are no longer the Governor of Kyoto and can no longer command the troops of Kyoto. Do you want to rebel?"

The garrison division's military supervisor, Eunuch Zhou, spoke with a forced smile.

Liu Hong glanced at the group of eunuchs.

Emperor Qing is really generous. A mere garrison division inspector is allowed to wear the uniform of a second-rank official, as well as the mark of an earl.

Liu Hong calmed down his emotions, spoke slowly, and looked directly at Eunuch Zhou.

"In that case, what do you want to do?"

"Nothing, I'm just a servant, how dare I give orders to the Grand Commander."

Eunuch Zhou's tone was somewhat sarcastic.

Everyone in the palace knew that Emperor Qing and Liu Hong did not get along.

As a group of servants, they naturally have to consider their masters.

Liu Hong suddenly shouted loudly.

"You know you are a slave, but you still don't kneel before me. Someone, kill these eunuchs who committed the above crimes."

Fan Dare started at 0 frame, and directly led his personal guards into the garrison division, killing all the eunuchs.

During the journey, a eunuch supervising the army wanted to retreat back to the army and seek protection from the army.

What came with it were only cold shields and the soldiers' cold and ruthless gazes.

Huang Xuan looked at the adult whom he hadn't seen for a long time, his body trembling uncontrollably, and he knelt on the ground.

"Congratulations to the Governor on his return to Beijing!"

"Congratulations to the Governor on his return to Beijing!"

All 30,000 soldiers of the garrison division knelt on the ground and shouted in unison, as if they wanted to roar out all the grievances they had experienced in the past year.

Liu Hong grabbed Huang Xuan and hugged him tightly.

The anger caused by the craftsmen of the Hanging Temple had disappeared without a trace. It was not easy for me to stay under Kyoto's command.

Being able to grit your teeth and wait for me to come back is already the best you can do.

Huang Xuan felt a lump in his throat and couldn't help but burst into tears on Liu Hong's shoulder.

That year, the aristocratic families believed that he was the executioner who massacred Kyoto and began to exclude him.

The eunuchs supervising the army had undermined his military power, leaving all the commanders under his command puzzled.

At this moment, all the smoke dissipated and he finally waited for Liu Hong to return.

Huang Xuan choked up.

"Sir, we have been waiting for your return!"

Zhang Liang watched all this in silence. He had long known from the letters from the East Factory that it would not be easy to stay under the command of Kyoto, especially Huang Xuan and others who were in the open.

But he still dissuaded Liu Hong from coming back, because if he came back, if Emperor Qing became desperate, Liu Hong's life would be in danger.

But now, Zhang Liang's heart was shaken.

In life, we not only need to weigh the pros and cons, but also face them honestly.

If Liu Hong doesn’t come back.

The craftsmen of the Hanging Temple would really become slaves again, without even the last bit of fig leaf.

As for the forces that remain in Kyoto, these people will probably be forced into depression and commit suicide.

They were all strong men who had followed Liu Hong in his battles. How could they possibly endure such humiliation?

Liu Hong suddenly drew his sword and shouted harshly.

"Gangster, citizens of the Hanging Temple, follow me and take back what belongs to us!"

Zhang Liang's brain exploded and he felt terrible.

He went to Kyoto with Liu Hong in order to persuade Liu Hong not to do stupid things and not to anger Emperor Qing again.

Forcing both sides to fight to the death.

The result seemed to be like the old saying that two dragons cannot meet.

Liu Hongcai has only been in Kyoto for a short time, and he was so angry that he vomited blood, his hair stood on end, and he did things without considering the consequences.

Zhang Liang sighed slightly in his heart.

Others are in a class climbing up the power ladder, where their humanity becomes less and less real and their rationality becomes more and more important.

Unexpectedly, Liu Hong did the opposite.

Zhang Liang could only wait until Liu Hong's anger subsided a little before he could dissuade him.

The soldiers of the garrison division looked at the pale-faced commander-in-chief, clenched their swords and guns, and stabbed towards the sky.

Perhaps the generous treatment Liu Hong had once given was not enough to make the soldiers of the garrison division follow Liu Hong in rebellion.

However, Emperor Qing was on guard against the garrison as if he were a thief, and he even sent eunuchs from the Western Factory to serve as military supervisors.

Can eunuchs supervise the army? They stay in the palace all day, flattering and fawning. They can only suck up to the emperor.

Once they arrive at the army, they will only madly withhold military pay and resell military supplies. They are good for nothing except giving orders.

Perhaps there are eunuchs who are both civil and military, and as honest as water, but it's a pity that the garrison division has not encountered one.

Over the past year, the soldiers of the garrison division have accumulated a lot of anger in their hearts.

As for the craftsmen of the Hanging Temple, they all picked up their hoes and followed Liu Hong unswervingly.

Everyone in this world wants them dead, as dispensable sacrifices.
Liu Hong is an exception, and he gives them complete dignity as human beings.

The year he served as the Governor of Kyoto was the best year for the craftsmen of the Hanging Temple.

Even if this means death, they are willing to die for Liu Hong.

Zhang Liang looked at the angry crowd and couldn't help but admonish Liu Hong.

"Sir, calm down! The troops from Qianlong Bay and the three routes of Anton have not yet entered the capital. If you rebel now, won't you be doomed?"

Liu Hong nodded, clenched his fists, and spoke in a somewhat grim tone.

"Of course I know. I just think that I was too kind to the noble families. I am really good at helping the tyrants to do evil."

Kyoto Prefecture governs not only Kyoto, but also the thirteen counties around Kyoto.

When Liu Hong purged a large number of small and medium-sized families in Kyoto, why didn't Fan Jian, Prince Jing and others fall out with Liu Hong?

After all, they have lost their black gloves! Are they expected to fight for profits with the people themselves?

(End of this chapter)