"Whether the Liu family of Youzhou will have a good end is something you need not worry about today."

Bo Cai remained expressionless, his demeanor cold and ruthless. "Men, drive them all away. There's no time for idle talk here in this county."

On the way here, Liu Hong, the lord of the Liu clan in Youzhou, and his teacher Cui Yan had already told him that the main task this time was not to wipe out the Yellow Turban rebels, but to take control of all the places that could be controlled. Everything else could wait.

So Bo Cai naturally obeyed his master's orders and followed his master's instructions.

He did just that, and that's how this scene came about.

"Your Liu family of Youzhou will not have a good end. You have opposed the gentry of the world and prevented the lifting of the Party Prohibitions. Sooner or later, those families that have held high office for four generations will make you pay the price."

"Your Liu family of Youzhou is only arrogant for a short time."

"What good is it if we occupy this county today?"

"The Han Dynasty has thirteen provinces; I refuse to believe that your Liu family can occupy them all."

The aristocratic men shouted at the top of their lungs, their words filled with resentment and malice.

A look of helplessness flashed across Bo Cai's eyes, but he couldn't bring himself to be ruthless at this moment.

Even if they wanted to take action, they could only do so at night, on a dark and windy night, when the opportunity to commit murder would be perfect.

As for the present moment, no matter how harshly these people curse, the same advice applies: let them leave.

Only in this way can the interests of the Liu family in Youzhou be maximized, and there is no need to continue to entangle with these people; that would be truly foolish.

Once these aristocratic families had temporarily withdrawn, the hatred in Bo Cai's eyes almost solidified into a tangible form.

The Liu family followers behind him were also unwilling to endure it any longer.

"Commander, we cannot let them get away."

"rest assured."

Bo slowly opened his mouth, his voice cold, "I have already thought everything through."

How could I possibly forget the ugly faces of those nobles in such a short time?

His words were naturally meant to reassure his trusted confidants.

"Tonight, these aristocratic families will be killed as an example to warn the rest."

I believe that by tomorrow morning, these gentry will understand what it means to have no foresight and thus face immediate troubles.

Bo Cai spoke slowly and deliberately.

After hearing this, the group of Liu Jiayi around him finally felt relieved and waited for tonight.

When the time comes to act, we'll see who dares to oppose them then, who's so reckless as to seek death. Liu Jiayi and his men instinctively gripped the swords hanging at their waists; tonight would be the night their blades would be stained with blood.

In the blink of an eye, it was already deep into the night.

The moonlight dimmed, and the murderous intent grew stronger.

The gentry gathered in a mansion.

They all sneered, their faces radiating a chilling aura.

Regarding the Yellow Turban rebels.

They dared not offend them, but they were still full of confidence in the Liu family of Youzhou, who were also aristocratic families.

They were certain that the Liu family of Youzhou would not dare to go too far.

Since they wouldn't go to extremes and would play by the rules among the aristocratic families, their confidence was quite high.

Naturally, we should take this opportunity to seize back all the power within this county and even in more places.

When the incident comes to light, all the blame can be shifted onto the Liu family of Youzhou.

If anyone is to blame, it's the other party for insisting on going against them.

In this way, how could the local gentry possibly stand idly by and watch the Liu family of Youzhou become such a perfect scapegoat?

Ha ha ha ha."

One of the men at the table clapped his hands and laughed, his voice full of smugness. "Brother Zhang, your words are witty and insightful. In this way, when the Liu family of Youzhou is exposed, everyone will kick them while they're down. Let's join forces and see what this mighty Liu family of Youzhou can do, no matter how much the emperor trusts them."

In our eyes, they are not merely fish on a chopping board, helpless and at our mercy.

"That's right, that's right."

Another person loudly echoed, slamming his hand on the table and saying, "So what if the Liu family are members of the Han imperial clan?"

Now, with the Yellow Turban Rebellion, it's the perfect time to snatch chestnuts from the fire. We, the gentry, have never feared the constraints of first- or second-rate rules. Perhaps others might hesitate, but for us, it's time to give it our all. Whether we can rise from the ranks of a county or prefecture depends on this very moment.

"If we miss this opportunity, the manpower and resources required to take another step forward would be an astronomical figure. And we are absolutely not willing to accept that astronomical figure."

"That's right. I'm absolutely not reconciled."

The voice rose and fell dramatically, full of passion.

At this moment, the shouts of the crowd subsided slightly, as if everything had been settled without anyone noticing.

Just then, a loud bang was heard.

Bo Cai kicked open the door to the hall where they were plotting their scheme, sending splinters flying.

He led a group of Liu family followers, barging in like tigers and wolves.

Followed by.

He raised an eyebrow, his teasing gaze sweeping over the assembled gentry. A slight smile appeared on his lips, and a deep grin spread across his face: "Is it fun?"

Surprised or not?

Surprised?

"Today is not the day of the demise of the Liu family of Youzhou, but rather the day of the demise of you beasts who are worse than pigs and dogs."

Bo Cai's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the steel knife in his hand flashed with a cold light as he pointed it directly at the group of aristocratic lords in front of him. "If you still have the heart to destroy the Liu family of Youzhou, then I will kill you all today."

Every word he uttered was ruthless and vicious; there was not a trace of mercy in his eyes. His main characteristic was his cruelty and ruthlessness.

Behind him, Liu Jiayi and his men were all eager to get started.

After all, they were mostly commoners, eight or nine out of ten of them were sworn enemies of these aristocratic families, and had fought each other to the death.

Moreover, the faces of these nobles during the day are still vivid in everyone's minds, so how could they possibly forget them?

"kill."

Bo Cai uttered a large word.

Only at this moment did the assembled gentry realize that the Liu family of Youzhou were serious and not simply following the usual rules. This sudden turn of events instantly replaced their smugness with terror, turning their faces deathly pale.

"Does the Liu family of Youzhou truly intend to act outside the rules this time?"

Someone cried out in alarm, their voice filled with panic, "But if things turn out this way, the Liu family of Youzhou will be targeted by all the gentry in the land. Even with His Majesty's help, can your family really survive?"

"That's none of your concern."

A hint of ferocity appeared on Bo Cai's face; he clearly had no patience to listen to this nonsense.

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