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

Chapter 382: The fall of Qing Kingdom, the death of Fan Jian and others, and Wu Zhu who lost his memory?

Liu Hong looked at the turbulent river and suddenly stood up from his chair.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry... send soldiers to salvage the bodies and parts."

It depends on whether Fan Xian is dead or not. If Fan Xian can still survive, Liu Hong can only express his admiration and then kill him without hesitation.

When Fan Dabing heard this, he immediately called on the soldiers who were proficient in swimming to go down to the river.

On the one hand, it was to reassure Emperor Gao, and on the other hand, the remaining mines and booby traps on the river had to be removed to prevent them from harming the people in the future.

The minced meat parts were quickly salvaged and wrapped in oil paper bags.

Liu Hong looked at the bones mixed with parts, and at the same time, he relaxed and fell silent.

From then on, he was the only time traveler who came to this world from the 21st century.

"Let's go! Go to Jinling City. I believe Han Xin has already captured Jinling City."

Liu Hong collected his thoughts and spoke calmly.

He casually threw these bone parts into the blazing fire.

Fatty Lu grinned. As a heavyweight, he played a great role in the war against Qing.

Given my eldest brother's temperament, I'm afraid I'll have to make him a prince.

Although the princes of the Han Dynasty could only hold military power and enjoy fiefdoms based on the number of households, the political and financial powers were held by the prime minister sent by the court.

But being able to obtain the title of a prince can also be said to bring honor to the family.

Liu Hong glanced at Fatty Lu, shook his head and said nothing.

In the war to destroy Qing, all of them were great heroes. If we were to attack the princes now, it would be like putting away the bow after the birds have been killed.

In the south, except for the Han State, which had basically completed the reform, the Qing State in Jiangnan, the Jin State in Taiyuan, and the Yan State in Cangzhou were also about to begin the reform.

These people's fiefs have not yet been moved.

Furthermore, the destruction of Qing involved an army of several hundred thousand and nearly two million logistical workers, which emptied the treasury of Dongyi City over the years.

It also delayed food production to a certain extent.

Wait a little longer! There is no rush to reduce the power of the feudal lords.

Liu Hong's eyes were dim. He was still young, not even forty years old, which was enough for him to solve many hidden dangers in the Han Dynasty.

Escorted by thousands of naval forces from Jiaozhou, Liu Hong returned to Jinling City a day later.

The reason why he didn't use the grandmaster's flying skill was that he could return to Jinling City in just a few hours.

That’s because there are basically no grand masters in the world now.

Liu Hong hopes to downplay the term "grandmaster" so that in the future there will no longer be a situation where one person dominates an entire country.

The once majestic city of Jinling had almost no ability to fight back under the attack of an army of 700,000 and thousands of catapults.

In addition, these old soldiers of Qing State were tired of Qing State and often changed their leading generals, which led to almost no morale.

Han Xin captured the city of Jinling with ease.

Outside the city of Jinling, there were 700,000 troops, hundreds of thousands of civilians in Jinling, and 150,000 surrendered troops.

When they saw the Liu family flag hanging high in the sky, they all knelt on the ground.

Yan Xiaoyi, Shangshan Hu, Xiao Zhan and others looked dazed.

It seemed as if only Liu's big banner was rustling in the sky.

The world, which had been divided for thousands of years, was unified again in the hands of the gangster Liu Hong.

"Long live the Emperor Gao!"

Er Gouzi, Moss, Huang Xuan and other loyal followers did not think so much. Their faces turned red as they looked at Liu Hong fanatically.

Liu Hong once established the Han Kingdom and called himself the King of Han, instead of the Emperor.

Some people were puzzled, but Liu Hong just said contemptuously that he called himself emperor when he didn't even get 70% or 80% of the world.

This is probably going to be a laughing stock!

The main figures of the aristocratic families who resisted stubbornly in Jinling City.

Li Hongcheng, Fan Jian and others were escorted to Liu Hong one after another.

Fan Jian knelt on the ground, feeling unwilling.

"Liu Hong, you win! You have taken away all the mountains and rivers of Qing Kingdom for three hundred years. But I want to say that it is not because you are so powerful, but because the internal strife in our Qing Kingdom is too intense."

In the early stage, Emperor Qing's reputation was supreme and he could suppress everything. Later, when Emperor Qing pushed Li Chengze to his death, everyone became more wary of Emperor Qing. Later, Liu Hong and Emperor Qing confronted each other, the royal family incest rebellion scandal, and Dadongshan was defeated.

In the later period, Emperor Qing had no control over the government and could only rely on the aristocratic families to maintain the governance of Qing.

Liu Hong glanced at Fan Jian and said nothing.

"I said, I won't let you go! I admit that I have a personal grudge, but I am more concerned about maintaining order."

Li Hongcheng and Fan Jian nodded bitterly when they heard this.

They had accepted too many benefits from the Kingdom of Qing and had no way of leaving this broken ship. Fan Xian's desire to take root in the Han Dynasty was just wishful thinking.

Queen Mother Fan of Qing was horrified and could not help but hug Li Zelong tightly in her arms, speaking in a crying voice.

"Emperor Gao, you are an emperor who will be remembered for thousands of years. No one can deny your achievements."

"Are you really going to attack us orphans and widows? This won't be good for your reputation."

Fan knew that Qing State no longer had any trump cards, and could only pin her hopes on Liu Hong's preservation of face.

Liu Hong's gaze fell on the still charming Fan, or to be more precise, on Li Zelong.

The chubby white child had tear marks all over his face and wanted to cry loudly, but Fan covered his mouth tightly.

"Fan, you are actually quite smart, but it's just a little cleverness. I am willing to sacrifice even my own son, so why would I care about being labeled as an orphan and a widow?"

Liu Hong spoke softly, and then never looked at these people again.

All the aristocratic families in the south of the Yangtze River were destroyed, the land annexation in the south was basically alleviated by more than half, and the hearts of the people of Qing could be won back.

The swordsmen in the army laughed grimly, and at Gousheng's order, they attacked without stopping for a moment, and tens of thousands of heads rolled to the ground.

The indifferent eyes of the people in Jinling City revealed a hint of disbelief.

There are so many scholarly families, these high-ranking figures, who can live a life of luxury even when there are starving people everywhere in the south of the Yangtze River.

Now they were all pushed to the execution ground and beheaded in front of millions of people.

The long-forgotten shackles seemed to be broken.

It turns out these people will die too!

"Let Xiao He go to Jiangnan to take charge of post-war affairs and appease the people."

Liu Hong gave the order calmly and was about to head to Jinling City to take a good look at how these aristocratic families were tormenting the people.

With a glance, I saw a blind boy standing on the hillside outside Jinling City with a dazed look on his face.

The iron rod that had never been separated disappeared without a trace.

"Wuzhu, what happened?"

As soon as a look of doubt appeared on Liu Hong's face, the blind boy disappeared from the hillside in just a few blinks of an eye.

Appeared outside Liu Hong’s headquarters.

Countless soldiers were horrified, pointing their spears at Wu Zhu and shouting at him angrily.

"Who are you? Get out of here quickly."

Cheng Jushu also knew about Wuzhu, and Liu Hong killed Fan Xian now.

God knows whether Wu Zhu will avenge Fan Xian, who has been completely disfigured.

Wu Zhu raised his head, the confusion on his face became even more intense, and he looked at Liu Hong curiously.

"Who are you and why do you look so familiar to me?"

Liu Hong frowned and kept thinking.

The memory stayed on the scene of Wu Zhu fighting against the three temple messengers, and it seemed that the old man in hemp clothes had some countermeasures against Wu Zhu.

Gradually, a smile appeared on Liu Hong's face.

"Just call me Liu Hong. We are half acquaintances."

Cheng Jushu heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Wuzhu had no hostility and scratched his head.

I don’t quite understand why Wuzhu, who was born in a temple, seems to have lost all his memories now.

"I've forgotten a lot of things, can you help me?"

Wu Zhu's voice was very soft, but his tone was extremely sincere.

(End of this chapter)