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

Fan Mang whispered a few words to the black slave.

The black slave showed a look of horror, but seeing that Fan Mang was going to kill someone, he still went forward to do his job obediently.

In the dungeon of the Fan family mansion, a handsome man was tied up with countless chains.

Seeing the black slave holding a short blade, the handsome man showed understanding and smiled sarcastically.

"Is Fan Mang finally going to take action? He won't succeed. Fan Xian is a villain, and his descendants are even more villains."

"In the beginning, my Fan family should not have considered family affection and allowed them to return to the Fan family temple when they were fighting overseas."

Although his whole body was entangled in chains, the slave's hands were still shaking.

However, Han law stipulated that if a slave killed a Han person, regardless of whether he was right or wrong, the slave's entire family would be executed.

"Master Fan Ming, don't say that. Master Fan Mang is a saint who only appears once in a century. He proposed the idea of ​​equality for all. Isn't that what the Han Dynasty pursued?"

Fan Ming just smiled disdainfully without even looking at the black slave.

Is this what Fan Mang relies on?
But Fan Mang never thought about what would happen if he did not exploit overseas territories and oppress the Hu people.

Tens of millions of Han people only have to pay a low tax of one hundred percent per year for the meat they eat for every meal.

Where do these things come from!

In the Han Dynasty today, the Han people are riding on the heads of people all over the world and sucking their blood.

The black slave hesitated for a long time, closed his eyes, and stabbed Fan Ming's neck with all his strength.

Inside the mansion, hundreds of soldiers wearing sophisticated armor and holding guns specially provided by the royal family were standing ready for battle.

Fan Mang saw the black slave coming out of the cellar trembling all over and smiled. It seemed that the work was done.

Fan Xian's lineage has successfully replaced Versace's lineage.

Now it is the Fan family that represents Liu Han!
"I have ordered the garrison division, the city defense army, and the city defense army to stay put no matter what happens."

"The commanders of the Imperial Guards are also on good terms with me. They will not do anything today! If I succeed, you will all be made marquises."

Fan Mang's eyes flashed with the flame of ambition.

With the order from the general, the army was kept on hold, and since the Fan family had been married for more than a dozen generations, most of the nobles with military merit would not act rashly.

Once Fan Mang used the emperor to command the princes, everything would be accomplished.

What's more, Fan Mang relied not only on a few hundred armored Han troops, but also on Hu people and overseas slaves.

Taking advantage of the night, Fan Mang bribed several imperial guards and sneaked into the palace.

In the imperial study of Weiyang Palace, Liu Li was not as overbearing as he had been some time ago. Instead, he sat on the couch and was in a daze for a long time.

Liu Li certainly understood the risks involved in sending millions of Han troops overseas to help the vassal kings quell colonial rebellions.

But these things have to be done, otherwise the princes who have deep colonial roots will forget how the Han Dynasty unified the world!
"Fire! Fire!"

The eunuch's panicked voice sounded outside the imperial study, and disappeared with a muffled groan.

Liu Li suddenly felt something was wrong and grabbed Emperor Gao's sword, Zhanlu.

The door of the imperial study was violently kicked open. Fan Mang was covered in blood, looking particularly hideous in the darkness and firelight.

Things were easier than he had imagined. The Han Dynasty had enjoyed peace for a long time, especially in Kyoto, where there had not been a war for three hundred years.

No one could have imagined that General Fan Mang, from the top military noble family, would rebel!

Liu Li looked calm, drew out the Zhanlu sword, and shouted at Fan Mang.

"The Han Dynasty has never treated the Fan family unfairly. My queen is also the legitimate daughter of the Fan family. Are you planning a rebellion, Fan Mang?"

Speaking of Queen Fan, Liu Li seemed to have thought of something, his heart skipped a beat, and his face darkened.

Fan Mang grinned.

"Your Majesty, the Han Dynasty has indeed never treated the Fan family unfairly, but we are Fan Xian's descendant!"

"Have you forgotten? The Emperor Gao's enemy is Empress Fan Ruoruo, and the Emperor Gao's enemy is Fan Xian. The world may have forgotten Fan Xian, but the royal family shouldn't, right?"

Liu Li looked ugly.

The royal family has been looking for Fan Xian's bloodline, but has never found it.

I originally thought that they had become extinct. After all, there are too many dangers overseas. If you are not careful, you will get sick and come into conflict with the natives.

Who would have thought that Fan Xian's lineage had unknowingly seized the title of the Versace lineage and lurked in the Han Dynasty for who knows how many years. "Get out of this position. This should have been the position of the Fan family."

Fan Mang shouted loudly, and with a snap, the spear in his hand hit Liu Li's feet.

So far he doesn't want to kill Liu Li as long as Liu Li is alive.

An imperial decree was issued to appoint Fan Mang as the general and concurrently the chief of the Military Council, the prime minister and concurrently the chief minister of the cabinet, and the leader of the Han Min Party and executive director.

The Fan family is like a frog in boiling water, and sooner or later they will devour everything of the royal family.

As for the nobles with military merit, they wanted to purge the emperor's side and strengthen the government!
Unless they don't want the emperor's life anymore.

"dream!"

Liu Li was like an enraged tiger, looking at the traitors who had broken into the palace.

"I am the descendant of Emperor Gao. Do you think I am a coward?"

Fan Mang just smiled disdainfully and hit Liu Li with the spear in his hand.

"Bang bang bang..."

There were several bloody holes all over Liu Li's body, and almost all of his limbs were broken.

Fan Mang took a few steps forward, grabbed Liu Jiao's hair fiercely and threw him to the ground.

"Who cares! I just want you to be alive."

"I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. You traitor, bury me with me!"

Liu Li spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, sneered, and grabbed a grenade in his hand without knowing when.

The fuse has burned and is emitting white smoke.

Fan Mang's pupils constricted, and he used all his strength to kick Liu Li away, then spoke in a state of exasperation.

"Mad, all of you Liu family members are crazy. Isn't it good to be alive? Why are you so aggressive!"

When the explosion sounded, Liu Li's head was bloodied, but his eyes were still fixed on Fan Mang.

Fan Mang felt uncomfortable all over and whispered to several of his confidants.

"Everything is fine with the Queen! Is Crown Prince Liu Ming under control?"

According to Han law, if the emperor died suddenly, the empress had the right to rule.

Fan Mang was just a little angry because Liu Li's death made it impossible for him to slowly nibble away at his power, but he was not too worried.

As the sound of the imperial guards' trampling rang out, Empress Fan Xin walked into the imperial study with a grim look on her face, turning a blind eye to the emperor's death.

"Prince Liu Ming escaped under the protection of his trusted imperial guards. He is probably going to flee Kyoto and head to the north to gather nobles with military merits."

Fan Mang's face also looked unhappy, but he quickly restrained his expression and laughed.

"It's okay! The most elite troops of the Han Dynasty are now in the north."

"As long as we control the 100,000 troops in Kyoto, what kind of trouble can those nobles in the north cause? At worst, we can rule the north and the south together."

"Anyway, my Fan family won't lose out, right?"

Fan Xin's expression remained solemn and he shook his head.

"Brother, you don't understand! The Liu royal family has a blood in their bones. They will not accept the co-governance of the north and the south. Liu Ming will definitely gather the Liu clan members in Kyoto to kill us."

Fan Mang pondered for a moment, then refused with a smile.

"Without the Emperor and the Military Council's summons, the army cannot be mobilized! Even if he is a prince, the Imperial Guards are in our hands now."

"Besides, sister, do you think I haven't prepared anything for this day?"

Fan Mang arranged his own people for low-level positions in the imperial guards, and those who disobeyed were directly killed.

The entire palace was filled with countless killings and screams, and flames were burning this magnificent palace.

Liu Ming, the eldest prince of Liu Li, who was fifteen years old, watched it all with his own eyes and felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife.

"Your Highness, Kyoto has been controlled by the traitors. Go to the north and gather the nobles with military merit."

Several trusted generals beside him looked panicked and began to give advice. (End of this chapter)