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

Chapter 317, Chen Pingping committed suicide, Zhang Liang was delighted, and Pei Gong could become king!
Liu Hong remained silent and just sat quietly beside Chen Pingping.

The surrounding generals each did their own thing, and Moss led the remaining cavalry in Qianlong Bay to chase after the fleeing noble families.

We don't ask for killing these guys, but we must make them give up the silver and food they have saved in this life.

Huang Xuan led the garrison division to eliminate the remaining resistance forces in the city.

Fan Dabao led the governor's guard and took control of the palace.

As for the Dingzhou Army, under the leadership of Hou Bo'an, it occupied important positions in the national treasury, armory, and court.

After a long time, Liu Hong sighed.

"Chen Pingping, I will not kill you. I will also send the Queen Mother and others back to Jiangnan. You have done me a favor before. This is a fact. I will spare your life."

Chen Pingping gave a sarcastic smile, as if trying to provoke Liu Hong.

"Lord Pei Gong, who abandoned his wife and children, is he loyal and righteous to the world?"

Liu Hong didn't take it seriously, he was just unwilling to give in as a defeated general.

"It doesn't matter what you think of me! My subordinates and my soldiers still follow me, that's all."

"Since I have given Fan Ruoruo many chances, I am willing to give you another chance."

Chen Pingping's eyes showed a trace of astonishment. He didn't understand whether Liu Hong was really kind or just a thick-skinned and evil-hearted person.

Zhang Liang laughed after hearing what Liu Hong said.

After all, this is why he dared to offend Liu Hong many times. He was tolerant and kind on weekdays, but resolute and courageous at critical moments.

However, Zhang Liang also knew why Liu Hong let Chen Pingping, the Queen Mother and others go back.

On the one hand, he was indeed indebted to him, but on the other hand, he was also trying to save his reputation of abandoning his wife and children.

At the same time, the resistance of the aristocratic families was further weakened.

Chen Pingping thought for a while, then smiled sarcastically again, looking somewhat arrogant.

"I will not return to Jiangnan and kneel before Emperor Qing. A failed Chen Pingping is no longer Chen Pingping."

But his tone was a little gloomy. He hated Emperor Qing all his life.

It was just an action to pave the way for Fan Xian, which resulted in him never being able to take revenge on Emperor Qing in this life.

The two shotguns fell into Liu Hong's hands, and the power of the Supervisory Council was greatly damaged. What can this useless man do to Emperor Qing when he returns?
Liu Hong didn't care at all. He took out a sharp blade from his sleeve and threw it on the ground.

"It's up to you. You can be respectable if you want! I just have a clear conscience."

In Kyoto City, the evening breeze blows gently, carrying with it the smell of blood.

Chen Pingping slowly picked up the dagger on the ground and looked at Liu Hong's haggard face.

They first met Chen Yuan ten years ago, and met again on the city wall of Kyoto ten years later. Their identities were still very different, but they were in different positions.

"Hahahaha... Lord Pei, you haven't changed. You have never changed. In that case, I'll leave Emperor Qing to you!"

Chen Pingping laughed wildly, grabbed the dagger, and stabbed it into his chest without hesitation.

The body that had been holding on for all these years finally let go of all its strength at this moment.

The luster in the eyes gradually dimmed.

At the last moment of his memory, Chen Pingping was extremely eager to see the figure that he had been dreaming about.

It's just a pity that he doesn't seem to have the face to see Ye Qingmei again! He supported Fan Xian and destroyed Emperor Qing, but he messed up both of them.

Liu Hong stared at the dying Chen Pingping, and the years passed by rapidly.

Liu Hong's face overlapped after ten years.

It doesn't matter to him whether Chen Pingping lives or dies.

From beginning to end, Liu Hong acted according to his heart.

Li Chengqian pushed his wheelchair and, with the help of his personal guards, he laboriously came to the city wall. He found it difficult to speak.

"Teacher, please let my aunt go."

Liu Hong nodded softly.

"can!"

It's that simple and easy.

There was no obstruction at all. Li Chengqian was a little bit unbelievable. Coming to his senses, he smiled bitterly. He forgot about Liu Hong, not Emperor Qing.

He would not use the eldest princess as a bargaining chip to threaten Li Chengqian.

Just as what Liu Hong did today.

If he wants the world, he will go and take it himself. He doesn't need to rely on others and then become a thief who steals the country.

The second prince Li Chengze, who was originally a little unfamiliar with Li Chengqian, also quickly spoke when he saw how easily Li Chengqian achieved his goal.

"Mr. Pei, then my mother..."

Liu Hong looked at Li Chengze for a while, then spoke quietly, "Now that you are Liu Ruyi, I will naturally make you happy."

The two Nanqing princes could not help but lower their heads. They were caught in the vortex of power and had been struggling for a long time.

Naturally, all that was left in his eyes was weighing the pros and cons, and the affection in his heart had long been buried.

Liu Hong waved his sleeves and rushed towards the residence of his former general.

His steps were a little hurried, as if he was waiting for something.

The general's mansion had long been deserted, with no sign of anyone in sight.

Liu Hong stared at the courtyard quietly, while the guards around him were confused.

They didn't understand why Liu Hong, who didn't live in the palace, ran to the general's mansion in the first place when Kyoto had fallen into Liu Hong's hands.

After a long time, Liu Hong showed disappointment on his face.

He raised his feet, ready to leave the mansion.

The melodious Pipa music sounded, the strings were plucked and the sound was ethereal and light.

Liu Hong suddenly stopped and looked at Sang Wen, who was holding the pipa and playing it at the backyard door.

The two looked at each other, and tenderness flashed across their eyes.

"I thought you would blame me for not caring about Liu Ying's life. You are his adoptive mother, so I can understand if you blame me."

Liu Hong gently stroked Sang Wen's pretty face and let out a sigh.

The pipa music stopped, and a trace of pain appeared in Sang Wen's eyes.

"I understand, sir, you had no choice at the time."

Liu Hong said nothing more and just listened quietly to the pipa music being played again.

In fact, there is one thing that is deeply buried in Liu Hong's heart.

He really wanted to kill Liu Ying at that time.

He didn't want Liu Ying to become a puppet emperor, watching some people do evil things, bearing eternal infamy, and finally dying in depression.

For some things, it's enough for him, as a father, to bear the blame.

Liu Ying knew nothing and was like a puppet. This was so unfair to him.

Zhang Liang looked relaxed, it seemed that the overall situation in Kyoto had been settled. He cupped his hands and spoke with a hint of excitement.

"My Lord! You can be king now."

Everyone's eyes were focused on Liu Hong, and their expressions were equally excited.

When one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven!

Liu Hong once asked Emperor Qing for the throne, but his memorial fell on deaf ears.

Now Liu Hong wants to announce to the world: If the emperor doesn’t confer a title on me, I will call myself king!

Liu Hong just smiled faintly and waved his hand gently.

Hong Zhu quickly asked his personal guards to guard outside the mansion.

If someone is careful, they can find that Hong Zhu's eyes have been wet since the siege.

I originally thought I felt sorry for Liu Ying.

Now it seems that there is something else going on.

Surrounded by his closest people, Liu Hong could no longer control his two restless true qi and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He forcefully called upon his true Qi, even while using his heart's Tai Chi to counteract it.

They were forced to live in the military camp these days to boost morale, and there was also an arrow shot at Fan Ruoruo from Kyoto City.

The two streams of true energy have already reached their extreme level of frenzy.

Liu Hong was only able to walk to the general's mansion because he was struggling.

Zhang Liang's face changed drastically and he was about to go find a doctor.

Liu Hong lay in Sang Wen's arms, waving his hands slowly, his eyes brighter than ever before.

"It's useless! In another month, Tyrannical Qi will break through to the ninth level. By then, I will either become a Grandmaster or explode and die!"

Sang Wen no longer cared about blaming Liu Hong. She hugged Liu Hong and cried quietly.

Zhang Liang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Liu Hong's tone remained unchanged, still so calm.

"We must establish our own country as soon as possible. It must be completed within three days! I will work on the revolutionary program after I return from Dadong Mountain."

(End of this chapter)